#todoroki shotou fanfic

[crushmeeren]

♡ Todoroki/Fem Reader

♡ Master List Link

⇢ Everyone involved in this fic is aged up/18+.

⇢ Warnings; cursing, making out, dirty talk, Shouto is a champ at eating pussy/ass, fingering, vaginal sex, Shouto is a little subby in this

♡ Authors Note; I had to complete the headcannons for my favorite three MHA boys sooner rather than later. I love Shouto, he deserves all the good things and a lot of hugs.

Shouto who comes off as cold, uninterested, a giant dick — but who is so sweet and so loving it makes your teeth ache. Who is the kind of person that writes down facts about you so he doesn’t forget — you accidentally stumbled upon the list in his notes app and promptly cried.

Shouto who never ceases to buy extra of what he’s eating so you can have some too, even if you weren’t hungry in the first place.

Shouto who doesn’t understand social cues very well. Who tilts his head adorably when he’s confused. Who wears a blank, spaced out expression on his face often when he’s unsure of what’s going on.

Shouto who lets you teach him how to read the room a bit easier, to understand body language and tone. Whose pretty smile could melt icy glaciers with its tender warmth. Who is so comfortable with you he makes all sorts of facial expression, which you take as a triumphant win.

Shouto who you met in high school but didn’t date until after graduation. Who you crossed paths with while battling a villain and you caught mid air as he was nose diving from the top of a building. Who was probably a bit delirious because he swears he saw you with a halo, because he “fell in love with an Angel that day.”

Shouto who loves to drink strawberry milk. Who has so many cartons cluttering the fridge in your home it drives you nuts. Who compulsively brings you a glass when he’s drinking some because he’s learned he can show you he loves you by sharing what enjoys. It’s so cute when you get a glass out of nowhere.

Shouto who decides to be a bit “rebellious” after he gets out of high school. Who decides to cut his hair shaggy and short. Who gets a nose ring, pierces his ears and acquires a tongue ring. Who is with you when you get your own body modifications, and often wears jewelry that reminds him of you.

Shouto who claims his absolute favorite thing in the world is to snuggle up with you on the couch. Especially when it’s raining and the two of you are wrapped up in a fluffy blanket burrito, watching movies and napping. If it turns X rated, well who can blame you?

Shouto who is a dry texter. We’re talking Sahara Desert dry. Who does still take the time to send you pictures of things you love while he’s out on patrol, especially of dogs that he encounters. Who gets so happy when you respond in kind, forming your own language with one another.

Shouto who tends to wear a streetwear style when he’s not working. Who likes to wear matching clothes with you. Who even bought you both a pair of matching underwear with your faces on them. You’re unable to resist, you’re technically sitting on his face all day… right??

Shouto who is terrible at almost every video game, but who can annihilate anyone at Mario Kart. You’re definitely not bitter about that. Funnily enough, the best part of game night when everyone is over is watching Bakugou lose his mind when Sho decimates repeatedly.

Shouto who has remained tight knit with Midoriya. Who considers the man as his brother by extension, and who you’ve grown close to as well. Who goes to the #1 hero for help planning you a surprise party by sending Midoriya a series of increasingly concerning emojis until he agrees.

Shouto who loves to eat peach gummy rings. Who you have, on more than one occasion, woken up to eating the candy at 2:00 am. Who offers you one, which you casually eat and go back to bed. Who memorizes your favorite candy and leaves it for you to find everywhere.

Shouto who has told you the story of how he got his burn scar. About his father, his brother and all the horrors of his past. Who opened up to you, willingly sharing a side of himself others don’t get the privilege to see.

Shouto who has taken you to meet his family, to meet his mother. Who added you to the group chat with all his siblings, which is unbelievably entertaining. Who tries to fit his face with more than one expression when he meets your parents, but you make sure he knows he’s perfect for you just the way he is.

Shouto who loves you unconditionally. Who is your soul mate, your best friend. Whose love for you has grown bigger than a California Redwood tree. Who becomes your husband, who you love more than life itself. You’d start a goddamn war for this man.

Shouto who enjoys kissing. Who loves to lazily make out with you. Whose cock starts twitching in his briefs when the kiss turns messy. Whose lips get slick and puffy as they press together consistently with yours. Who eagerly slips his tongue into your mouth, sucking on it and sinking his teeth into your bottom lip so roughly it stings.

Shouto who likes to spread you out on your back in bed, stripping you until your only in one of his large T-shirts. Who leers at you when he pushes it up your belly, gently letting it catch on your tits until he can watch them fall and bounce. Who makes you keep the shirt up around your collarbone when he sucks on your nipples.

Shouto who bites the skin on your sternum, plush lips tickling your belly as he makes his way to your pussy. Who grips the bottoms of your thighs and presses them backwards to your chest. Who stares at you with heavy lidded eyes as he licks from your pussy to your clit, making sure to swirl the cold metal of his tongue ring around it.

Shouto whose eyes flutter closed while he eats you out. Who makes you cry out when he sucks your clit, tongue ring passing over it with each methodical swipe of his tongue. Who praises you murmuring “your pussy is amazing angel, will you let me eat your ass? pretty please?”

Shouto who strips you both. Whose flushed cock stands full and heavy when you see it. Who flips you, yanking your ass in the air and shoving your face into the sheets. Who spanks you unforgivingly and grips the thick flesh of your ass to spread you open. Who chills his tongue ring even more and kitten licks at your rim until you want to scream.

Shouto who shoves two fingers in your pussy without warning. Who curls and thrusts them as he sucks on your rim until you cum so hard you see stars. Who pulls away from you, stroking himself for relief and speaks with a wrecked voice pleading “I want to put my cock in you so badly, can I please princess?”

Shouto who is aware you’re a pillow princess, but has hearts in his eyes, cheeks flushing bubblegum pink when you tell him you’ll ride him for a bit. Who props his back up against the headboard with a couple pillows, allowing you to flip around so your back faces him. Who holds your wrists behind your back as you ride him, letting out delicate and whiny moans while you make his toes curl.

Shouto who spreads you with his free hand, eyes glued as his cock disappears into your pussy while you bounce in his lap. Whose dick throbs, breathing hitching when you throw your head back and you moan “fuck Shouto, your cock is so good, you’re gonna make me cum!”

Shouto who reaches his limit, pushing you off his cock and onto your back whispering filthy praise in your ear. Who grips his shaft, teasing your clit with the tip before slipping his dick all the way back inside with one fluid roll of his hips.

Shouto who bends you in half, hooking your knees over his shoulders and folding you into a mating press. Who fucks you roughly, hips curling up with the intention to bully your g-spot. Who makes sure you feel each drag of his cock, coaxing you into cumming with a handful of strokes. Who gets you to cum over and over, little water balloons of warm pleasure popping and coursing through you.

Shouto who produces low moans when your pussy squeezes his cock. Who desperately pleads with you to cum one more time because he can’t hold on for much longer.

Shouto who makes you feel dizzy as you chase your pleasure once more while folded as a pretzel. Who cums instantly when your sweet cries hit his ears, praising and encouraging him all at once. Who pushes into the hilt, grinding against you as he bursts at the seams, panting to catch his breath.

Shouto who giggles with you as he untangles your limbs. Who flops down beside you, lacing your fingers together as you enjoy the leftover bliss.

Shouto who eventually gets up to clean you both. Who finds the shirt you were previously wearing and some clean panties for you to wear. Who pulls you into a hug, murmuring how much he loves you, planting kisses all over your face. Shouto who then goes to the kitchen and brings you a glass of strawberry milk.

[red-riot-unbreakable-heart]

Hi!! I was just wondering when is the new chapter of the todoroki fic coming out? Love your work😊

AH HELLO THANK YOU FOR ASKING!!! And thank you for the sweet compliment!! 💕

I literally just wrapped up Chapter 5 (it's 20 pages btw!!!) and now I'm going to spend the rest of the week editing. I anticipate the chapter dropping on Tumblr/AO3 Friday or Saturday!!! So stay alert, stay ready!! It's gonna be a good one! A lil preview of things to expect in Part 5:

We learn what's REALLY going on between Shoto and Momo!

A quick lesson from Recovery Girl brings the Reader to her senses and teaches Shoto the basics of how to set boundaries

Another piece of the Party Plan falls into place

Shoto takes care of the Reader when she's exhausted

The Reader kindly thanks Shoto for his services 😉

I hope those little tidbits get you excited for the upcoming chapter! As usual, I'll post all the existing chapters below for anyone who hasn't had a chance to read the series yet!

Thanks for all the love - so excited for you to enjoy this next part!

XOXO,

RedRiotUnbreakableHeart ❤️

Shoto's First Kiss Series 💋

Part 1: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋

Part 2: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋 PART 2

Part 3: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋 PART 3

Part 4: Shoto Todoroki x Reader | First Kiss ❄️🔥💋 PART 4

And here's the AO3 link:

My Favorite Distraction | Reader x Shoto Todoroki's First Kiss ❄️🔥💋

[daddy-dynamight]

Shoto from my fanfic. Drawn by yours truly.

[ban-al3x]

INTRO??

HELLOO! This is my intro post!! 

ABOUT ME!!

My name is Alex and I’m new to tumblr. I go by any pronouns. I’m going to try writing fanfics. I never have before so please bear with me. Feel free to send me some requests!

WHAT I WILL WRITE!

One-shots and headcanons (headcanons might be out faster!)

About almost any genre: fluff, angst, smut, comfort, sickfics etc.

I will most likely write in canon, but please ask me about AU’s!

WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE.

Send me any of these and your request will be deleted.

non -con, incest/stepcest, sexual abuse, miscarriages, emergency requests, daddy kinks, knife kinks, foot fetish, age regression, piss play/piss kink.

FANDOMS AND CHARACTERS I WILL WRITE FOR!

Demon Slayer

Tanjiro Kamado| Inosuke Hashibira| Zenitsu Agatsuma| Giyu Tamioka| 

My Hero Academia

Izuku Midoriya| Katsuki Bakugo| Eijiro Kirishima| Denki Kaminari| Shotou Todoroki| Fumikage Tokoyami| Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu| Tamaki Amajiki| Mirio Togata| Mina Ashido| Kyoka Jirou| Toga Himiko

PEN15

Shuji Ishii-Peters|Sam Zablowsk| Dustin Long| Alex| Brandt  

SK8 The Infinity

 Reki Kyan| Langa Hasegawa| Kaoru Sakurayashiki| Joe Nanjo| Miya Chinen

Haikyuu

Hinata Shoyo| Kageyama Tobio| Tsukkishima Kei| Yamaguchi Tadashi| Nishinoya Yuu| Tanaka Ryuunosuke| Sugawara Koshi| Kenma Kozume| Kuroo Tetsuro| Akaashi Keji| Bokuto Koutarou| Oikawa Toru| Suna Rintarou| Sakusa Kiyoomi| Miya Atsumu| Miya Osamu| 

It

 Richie Tozier| Eddie Kasprak| Beverly Marsh| Bill Denbrough| Stan Uris

Stranger Things

Mike Wheeler| Max Mayfield| Lucas Sinclair| Dustin Henderson| Robin Buckley| Steve Harrington

[salemorbit]

Midnight Mishaps

[Todoroki x genderneutral!Reader]

warnings: mentions of being hurt and wounds and stuff, but otherwise none!

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You breathed in time with your punches, letting out all your frustrations into the punching bag in front of you. Sweat rolled down your forehead and into your eyes, but you were too focused to wipe it away.

The past week had been incredibly stressful for you in terms of schoolwork and hero training. You were exhausted half the time, and the other half consisted of projects or papers taking up your attention. You desperately needed some me-time, but your schedule simply did not allow it.

Which was mainly why it was nearly 3 in the morning and you were chugging away at the equipment in the weight room of the UA dorms. It was the only time when the weight room was empty, and the only time you didn't have something trying to chip away at your life force.

Letting out a yell, you threw a heavy punch at the bag, sending it swinging back generously. You held out your hands to steady the bag's movement, catching your breath and finally wiping at your forehead.

You headed over toward the bench and your workout bag, thirsty for the water you packed away. What you failed to notice, however, was the stray dumbbell that rolled closer than you remembered.

Taking a few steps, your foot suddenly caught on the handle of the dumbbell, sending you falling to the floor with a yelp. You tried to put out your hand to stop yourself using the edge of the bench, but you miscalculated the corner and cut your hand on the metal.

You pulled your hand to your chest with a hiss, tears welling up at the pain of both your bruised ankle and your wounded hand. You assessed the damage of your palm and its cut, wincing at the depth of the injury.

"Damn," you sighed, thinking of how late in the night it was. Recovery Girl was long past asleep, and you knew if you tried to wake her up now it would lead to your death rather than your healing. And your own knowledge of first aid was dangerously lacking, not even owning a bandaid to try to put on your hand.

Getting up and nursing your hand, you were forced to call it a night. The next task was figuring out how you were going to wrap up your hand without getting it infected and keeping it available for use.

You racked your brain for people who might be up at this hour. Midoriya? No, he would've gone to sleep an hour ago. Ururaka? She would faint at the sight of blood, probably. Bakugou? His bedtime was eight o'clock and he'd definitely murder you for waking him up for this.

Heading for the dorm common room, you figured you'd have to make do with your own knowledge and the paper towels in the common room's kitchen. Aizawa would be disappointed in your carelessness, using this situation to turn it into a "learning opportunity," and you really weren't in the mood for a lecture.

You threw your bag on the kitchen island and rustled around in the drawers, trying to make as little noise as possible. You muttered to yourself incessantly as you couldn't find the paper towels or tape of any kind.

On the other side of the wall, Todoroki's room sat. He was usually a heavy sleeper, but this particular night proved unsuccessful for him falling asleep easily. Every little noise seemed to wake him up.

And your kitchen rustling was no exception. Todoroki checked the time on his clock, taking note of the noise. Three in the morning? Todoroki furrowed his eyebrows and got up and out of bed, slipping on some sandals and making his way quietly toward the kitchen.

He rounded the corner with utmost stealth, peering around the corner and seeing someone moving in the shadows. His senses went on high alert as he started to heat up the left side of his body, warning flames dancing on his fingertips. If this was an intruder, they were definitely going to get flayed alive.

You finally found a roll of paper towels, looking at it triumphantly and turning. Suddenly, your eyes caught on a light source coming from the corner of the kitchen, and you dropped the towels in surprise.

"Who's there?" Todoroki called out, you immediately recognizing his voice. You sighed in relief, picking up the fallen paper towels and setting them on the counter.

"Todoroki, it's me," you whisper-yelled back, "[Y/N]."

"[Y/N]?" He asked, the flames dying out on his fingers. Todoroki fully came around the corner with a confused look on his face. You smiled weakly at him, trying to hide your hurt hand.

"You're up late," you commented as Todoroki flipped on the kitchen light switch. You cringed at the sudden light, pulling your injured hand further behind you.

"Couldn't sleep," he said simply. He looked at you curiously, noticing your defensive body language and the way you favored your right hand. "Are you okay?"

"What? Yeah, I'm just peachy," you forced a smile, backing up into a counter. Your hand hit the edge awkwardly, sending a shooting pain up your wrist. You couldn't help but suck in a breath at the sudden feeling, whipping your hand back in front of you and cradling it.

"You're not," Todoroki noticed. He took a few steps closer toward you. "Can I see?"

You hesitantly gave him your injured hand, letting him turn it over in his own. His eyes widened at the deep gash in your palm, looking up at you.

"It's not bad," you tried to reason. Todoroki rolled his eyes and tugged your hand toward the sink, turning on the warm water.

"It's pretty bad," he scolded. "This might sting."

His warning was feeble compared to the electricity you felt sear through your palm as the water made contact with the wound. You didn't want to wake anyone else up, so you had to settle for silently screaming at the pain and allowing tears to well up in your eyes.

"Dude, that hurts so bad, what the hell," you stressed. Todoroki shut the water off and knelt down to a cabinet under the sink, pulling out a first aid kit.

"It'll only hurt worse if you don't take proper care of it," he said, opening up the kit on the island. "What happened?"

"I tripped in the weight room and I guess the bench was sharper than I thought," you admitted sheepishly. "It was stupid, I know."

"It wasn't stupid," he glanced at you, twisting off the cap of the antibacterial ointment. "What was stupid was trying to cover up an injury like this without getting help."

"It's just a cut," you shrugged.

"It could've gotten infected, and it won't heal properly without correct care," Todoroki reprimanded. You were taken aback by his insistence on the situation. It made you go quiet as he applied the ointment gently and then wrapped up the wound with medical gauze.

His hands were gentle and experienced, turning your hand over with utmost care so as to keep the wound from getting worse. Todoroki set your hand on the cool counter and he finished, tying the two ends of the gauze tightly on the back of your hand. You marveled at his fluidity and ability to improvise in the moment, taking care of you even though you hadn't made the best decision.

"You're pretty good at this," you said, watching him work. Todoroki shrugged, finishing up with the bandage and packing away the kit.

"Experience," was all he said. You knew what he meant, not wanting to overstep in the conversation. You flexed your hand and rubbed at the sore spot, testing it out.

"Thank you," you said as Todoroki stood upright again. "You didn't have to do this."

"If I didn't, who would've?" He smirked, leaning on the counter. "Recovery Girl would've let you bleed out if you woke her up like this."

You let out a soft laugh, smiling. "That's exactly what would've happened, actually. For a caregiver, she really doesn't care all too much."

"She has her moments," Todoroki shrugged again, the ghost of a smile on his face. It was quiet for a bit before you figured you should turn in for the night.

"I'm gonna go to bed," you said, grabbing your bag off the counter. "The week isn't over yet, and we have plenty of lectures in the morning."

You noticed that Todoroki hadn't made a move to leave where he was standing. You frowned turning to face him fully.

"You should get some rest, too," you prodded. Todoroki looked up at you like he was just jarred out of the most interesting thought he'd ever had.

"Huh? Oh, yes, maybe I should," he pushed away from the counter and headed your way toward the dorm hallway.

You walked together until you got to the division between the sides of the dorm. Todoroki had his room on the first floor, but you were one above. You were just about to turn to the elevator when Todoroki stopped you.

"If you ever get hurt again-" He started, you stopping and turning around, "I mean, if you ever need help again, just let me know. I'll be there."

You saw his nervous fidgets in the dim light, your lips curling into a smile. You looked at your feet and then back up at him fondly.

"I will, Todoroki, thank you."

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i do love this man wholeheartedly omg omg

requests are welcome :)

[midnight-on-pluto]

Only One Bed | Shoto Todoroki

✰ Pro-hero! Todoroki x reader, aged up characters

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Rain pattered on the hood of the taxi. It was dark, the only light coming from the two lights outside the motel. I was tired, for the past two weeks I’d spent my time tracking down a villain with Todoroki, one that proved to be a bit of a pain in my ass. 

Todoroki was tired, I felt his fatigue all to well right now. I was relieved when he suggested finding a place other than our cold, and now probably wet, hideout. He paid the taxi fare while I gathered our belongings, dragging them inside. I heard him thank the driver, giving him a respectful bow, before he followed me into the motel. 

I stood by our items while Todoroki got us a room. I saw him argue a little with the front desk, then sullenly walk back to me. He held up one room key, and I could see a slight dusting of pink on his cheeks. 

“There’s only one room,” he started. I shrugged, but he spoke again. “It’s only one bed...” 

I felt my cheeks burning too now, “there’s nothing else?” I asked. 

“They don’t have any other rooms, all full. I asked about a cot or matress, but they don’t carry any here.” He explained. 

Although it wasn’t ideal, it was still better than our hideout and we were already here, so after some awkward exchanging of words, Todoroki picked up the luggage and brought it to our room.

We had come to a deal, we sleep here for the night, and never speak of it again. We were adults now, Pro Heroes in fact, so this should be nothing.

I changed first, using the bathroom and brushing my teeth. I usually slept in less clothing, but tonight I pulled on pyjama pants and a soft crew neck sweater.

Todoroki went afterwards, changing into his own boxers and a shirt. He was blushing when he came out, and his shirt lifted up slightly when he reached his arm up to scratch the back of his neck.

“Uuhh,” his voice was soft, slightly shaky. “I hope you don’t mind, I usually get warm during the night.”

I nodded before slipping underneath the covers. “It’s okay, let’s just get some sleep and then forget about this by tomorrow night.”

He chuckled a bit and made his way over to me. “Are you sure you’re okay with this?” He asked.

I nodded and then turned out the light once he was under the covers. “Good night, Shouto.”

“Good night, Y/N.”

Slowly sleep came to me, my mind foggy and forgetting the whole situation. When I’d woken up, suddenly I felt hot.

A large arm was wrapped around my body, and I had found myself pressed tightly up against someone. I felt soft breathing on the nape of my neck, and I felt the urge to turn and look at my sleeping partner.

I wouldn’t lie, I did think about waking up this way. Shouto had been a good companion and he was an amazing hero, not to mention he was attractive. I tried to brush the thoughts away and wiggle out of his grip.

Once i was free, still laying next to him, I looked back. His eyes were close shut, split hair was messy and spots of white had been infected with the strands of red that reflected. I felt myself smile, and reach a hand out to touch him.

It wasn’t meant to happen, but I felt my hand brush the strands of red back onto their side, then my palm traveled to his cheek.

“You have soft hands,” I heard him say. My eyes grew wide, cheeks tinted with embarrassment as his eyes opened. A small smile made its way to his lips when I yanked my hand away from him.

“Sorry,” I whispered. “I didn’t mean to, it’s just the strands they were….” I trailed off as I saw his eyes open.

“Can I tell you something?” His arm traveled back to my waist. I nodded, subconsciously moving myself closer to him.

“Anything,” My eyes flickered to his lips.

“You’ve been my partner for years,” he started. “Our agencies have teamed up on multiple missions, more than any other agency.”

I looked back up at his eyes.

“There’s a reason for that,” he spoke calmly. “It’s because despite the way my heart pounds and I can’t focus while you’re around, I just can’t stop thinking about you. When I’m on a mission, on the train, even when I sleep.”

“Todoroki,” I whispered. “Whyre you telling me this?”

“Because, even though we’re just partners, I needed you to know. If this makes you uncomfortable, we can stop, just say the word.” It was his turn to look at my lips. “But Y/N, I’ve wanted to kiss you since we were students at UA, and I really want to kiss you now.”

I closed the distance, bringing his lips to clash with my own. His arm pulled me closer and my own hand touched up his stomach.

After a few seconds, he pulled away. His hand gripped my waist, eyes still closed and lips slightly parted.

“I’ve waited a while to do that,” I told him, a soft chuckle leaving my lips. I saw a smile creep onto his face and his eyes opened finally to look at me.

“Me too,” he said. “You still want to forget about this by tonight?”

“Definitely not.”

it’s been a while since i’ve published but i’m trying to get through some of my drafts! take this in the meantime :)

[thecutestcub]

sorry to bother you but could you do a todoroki caregiver thing okaythanksbye

Sure can!

Ice Ice Baby

Carer!Shoto Todoroki x Little!Reader

“Ice cream? I can do that honey,” Todoroki says while leading you down to the dorm kitchen. You were dressed in one of his sweaters. It was slightly too big for your body but that meant you had a wonderful set of sleeve paws.

Once you two reach the kitchen he immediately picks you up and places you on the counter. He then placed a soft kiss to your forehead. Todoroki really liked small stuff like giving forehead kisses or holding hands.

He grabbed two porcelain bowls from a cabinet and set them next to you. Then, Todoroki grabbed vanilla ice cream from the freezer. It was halfway eaten due to Kaminari’s ice cream addiction. He scooped the remaining ice cream into the two bowls for you two.

“That enough?” Shoto says.

“Yes dada!!” you exclaim! You couldn’t contain your excitement for the ice cream. The bowls were practically overflowing with ice cream. Sometimes Todoroki didn’t know when to stop and you’d forget to remind him.

He led you back to his dorm room with both bowls in hand. You opened the door for him and once you did you plopped your pacifier into your mouth. Todoroki closed the door with his foot. As gently as he could he placed the bowls on the coffee table.

He took a spoon and took your pacifier from you. Then, Todoroki fed the ice cream to you slowly. He didn’t want his baby to have a stomachache. Once you finished he cuddled you up close and ate his bowl.

When he finished he gave you your pacifier back and even picked up a random stuffie on the floor for you. Days like these were always your favorite.

[nanaosaki3940]

Check out my MHA X TG story called “The Crimson Butterfly” in Wattpad. 

And if you’re interested, you can also check it out on Quotev - https://www.quotev.com/story/12426037/The-Crimson-Butterfly-Boku-No-Hero-Academia-Tokyo-Ghoul

[hawks-st]

Mi infierno ( TODOROKI X BAKUGO) - Dia 3 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1012441723-mi-infierno-todoroki-x-bakugo-dia-3?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=kimi_chan_&wp_originator=SbcWptozoktFo04Y2BJcD0m%2FefWVCUYBfyNZrZz%2BqMUrmWLTzU5idQRTVDuAMOwBwgBG4dFFwh7ciB8TAMLtRDd3W6GM%2BnGydvhcvpLofg1gRgCDBpx6d0HF12rg3aWK ¿Cuando te quemas en el fuego del dolor que solo tu puedes ver y sentir, hay realmente posibilidades que alguien te ayude, que alguien se atreva a entrar a ese infierno para ayudarte? . . . Las imagenes no me pertenecen, los nombres de los personajes pertenecen al anime-manga Boku no Hero. La historia si es de mi propiedad, actualizaciones cada semana. disfrutala ❤️❤️❤️

[jacobbyart]

Saturday Afternoon 

Rating: G Warning: Recreational drug use M/M | Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou

Summary: 

"Imagine dating the sun."

Shouto and Katsuki reach a deeper understanding of each other.

The entire third floor is empty, save for Bakugou and Shouto. They can’t remember who is in whose room—not that they particularly care anyway. Weekends mean that the dorms are abandoned for the next few hours, since most students prefer to go out and enjoy their breaks like normal people. Even the teachers are off doing their pro-hero thing. Although, some recent findings, aka Class 1-A’s incessant spying, has proven that some teachers do like to enjoy some nights at the bars, chest to chest.

Shouto, on the other hand, simply wants to spend his day by himself, while he gives Izuku the opportunity to visit his mother to help around their apartment. It is a simple enough adjustment considering that Shouto understands the need for space from time to time, and that neither he nor Izuku are the clingy type.

What he can’t understand is how he ends up with his back flat on someone’s dorm’s carpet—again, he can’t remember which room they’re in—as he and Bakugou pass a joint between themselves. Surely, future pro-heroes should know better than to resort to drugs inside their own university. However, this certain future pro-hero thinks of his father’s ugly disapproving face at the sight of weed, so he goes with whatever Bakugou has in mind and damns all to hell.

With only just a few puffs of their joint, Shouto is already seeing colors. He’s feeling a certain peacefulness within himself that he has never felt before. Bakugou tells him to stop before he fucks himself up completely.

He’d tell Izuku about this. But maybe when he’s more sober and awake. Just less high in general.

For the first few minutes, no words are exchanged. There’s only the understanding of two men who severely need some relaxation. With whatever means necessary, apparently.

“The fuck even made you like Deku, anyway?” Bakugou asks, voice eerily calm. He is also flat on his back on the carpet, left hand resting on his stomach.

“Imagine…” Todoroki starts, but the thoughts of Izuku’s eyes lighting up whenever Shouto sees him inspired and in awe distracted him. The way his lips would curl up into a smile, and, ultimately, into a goofy grin whenever Shouto did so much as hold Izuku’s hand. The way his face would go red after Shouto would lean in, eyes closed, face flushed. He would slowly caress Izuku’s lips with his own, then cup his cheeks, and then bring their mouths closer together in a kiss.

Rarely does it ever go further, because the thought of Shouto hurting, burning, freezing, and just tainting Izuku with—with what? Shouto doesn’t know. With himself? With the man his father had whipped and tortured? With the man Shouto is afraid of becoming? He doesn’t know, and he’s afraid to find out.

So he focuses on thoughts of Izuku. Izuku’s laugh, pure and angelic. Izuku’s hair, soft and smooth. Izuku’s skin, scarred and bruised and so undeniably perfect. He is perfect for everything that he was, is and ever will be.

Shouto laughs, genuinely laughs with his arms over his stomach and his body bent over, giddy from the thought of his boyfriend and how fucking undeserving Shouto is of him. But fate is a weird one, so Shouto doesn’t complain.

“What’s so funny?” Bakugou asks, but it lacks its usual Bakugou venom.

Shouto doesn’t immediately find the words. But he tries. “Imagine,” he says, after he settles down from his fits of giggles. He gives Bakugou a once over to see if he is paying attention—and, he is—because what Shouto’s about to say is important. He needs to get this point across to someone. “Imagine dating the sun.”

“Fuck,” Bakugou groans, and he actually covers his face, but Shouto sees his right ear turning pink. “I can imagine.” Bakugou’s voice is muffled from underneath his arms. “I can imagine that no problem.”

Shouto is about to chuck his head, because nobody and he meant nobody else is allowed to imagine themselves dating his sunshine, his warmth. But then, he understands. A flash of red makes its way to the forefronts of Shouto’s mind, and he smiles. “Right? It makes me want to…feel Izuku, if that makes sense. I want his warmth to touch me, because I know it will give me ease.”

“Sounds like some kinky shit, Half-and-half.” This time, Shouto does chuck him at the head. “But I get it. Fuck. I fuckin’ get it. Eijirou’s—he’s. It kinda feels like the entire fuckin’ world revolves around him and his shitty hair. His smile just pulls me into his goddamn orbit.”

“Exactly!” Shouto sits up a little too fast, and his head spins for only just a moment. “Oh my God, I love Izuku so much. He makes me so happy.”

“Shit!” Bakugou drags the word, letting it fade and pop at the t. “One time, the class was annoying the fuck outta me. Because that’s what Class 1-A does. They’re a load of fuckheads. And I really, really wanted to explode someone’s face off. Fuck.”

Shouto waits. “I’m sure this story is going somewhere.”

“But Eijirou calmed me down, and threatened that he won’t cuddle with me that night. And fuck, I almost did lose it. But—but I gotta do it for him, you know? He likes when I try…try to be nice? He smiles at me like I’m his world.”

“Gross.” Shouto tries and fails to push Bakugou’s face away.

“Grow some fuckin’ balls, Half-and-half. It’s smiling. Get over your tiny mind.”

“Which is exactly why it’s gross because I can’t imagine you being so…toned down. And cuddling? Really?”

“Fuck you.” Bakugou hits him with a pillow. “The fuck do you think Shitty-hair and I do when we’re alone, you fuckface?”

“I don’t know. I was thinking along the lines of rough sex.”

“As if I’d tell you whenever I did have rough sex. Go baby your own boyfriend, ‘cause I ain’t doing that to my sunshine. I’m treating Eijirou right like the fucking sun god that he is.”

No matter how dense he makes himself seem to be, Shouto does see the way Bakugou would look at Kirishima when he thought Kirishima isn’t looking. For just a fraction of a second, it’s like a new Bakugou is born into the earth. He would always look contented but also a little scared. As if he doesn’t know where else to place to his feelings, his love, if Kirishima even thinks of rejecting him. Should he not have swept Bakugou off his feet—almost literally sometimes—Shouto thinks the class wouldn’t be as close and as united as it is right now. Kirishima is an enigma in and of himself. It’s not difficult to see why Bakugou fell for him.

Even when Kirishima and Bakugou acted like the tough guys in class, Shouto would see them soften up when they thought no one is watching. It feels scandalous somehow, to see such a change in them when it’s meant to be a private thing. They are, by no means, the affectionate type in public. But in moments where even Shouto is too shocked in place to look away, he would see glimpses of Kirishima and Bakugou sneaking in a kiss or two behind the lockers. He would catch them hugging, Bakugou’s face buried between the meat of Kirishima’s neck and shoulders after a long day. He would catch their hands—and this one he never fails to see everyday—linked underneath the cafeteria table when they’re both done eating.

All of this Shouto knows, and yet he can’t help but be dumbfounded anyway. “You called Kirishima your sunshine.”

“So?”

“It’s weird.”

“Oh, fuck off.”

Shouto does not actually fuck off. Instead, he lies back down on the soft carpet, fuzzy and a little itchy from all the dust and hair it has caught in its fibers. “Oh.”

“What?” Bakugou does the same, but puts his arm underneath his head. The roll of weed they used has been discarded; exploded into ashes through Bakugou’s quirk.

“We’re in your room. I don’t have a carpet.”

“Nice work, Einstein.”

The sun sinks into the horizon, and the sky is painted orange and red. The knock on Bakugou’s door signifies that Kirishima has arrived. Bakugou practically pushes Shouto out, so he greets Kirishima on his way.

“And Bakugou,” Shouto says from the hallway, “stop being such an asshole to Izuku. Go fuck yourself.”

“Tch. Fuck off.”

Kirishima is at a loss for words.

Shouto stays in Izuku’s room that night—he has acquired a spare key after they started to constantly sleep in each other’s room. He drowns in his boyfriend’s sheets, which smells exactly like Izuku; the scent of pine trees mixed with an earthy aroma hit his nose. He hugs the pillow Izuku cuddles whenever Shouto isn’t around, and closes his eyes.

Izuku is his. Shouto is the only man who can bask underneath Izuku’s rays, his light, his warmth the way Shouto does. He is the only man who glows at the tender touch of Izuku’s fingertips to his skin, his lips, his hair.

Shouto is at an all-time high, and he’s no longer sure if it’s the drugs or his boyfriend keeping him there.

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[lentendays]

thE TODOMOMO FANDOM HAS AWAKENED

[i-cant-sing]

This is what I thought of when reading the todoroki family obsessing over reader hair fanfic where shotou grows his hair out)

yesss love it. look Shotou is always gonna be your ride or die, whether you want him to be or not. So when Rei forces you to sit between her legs so that she could take her time applying oils and masks to your long ass hair which take painfully long to dry and Rei always gotta brush your hair before bed, you obviously say point out that Shotou doesn't have to grow his hair out.

Cue Shotou growing his hair to make both you and Rei happy, although you didn't think he'd really grow out his hair. Now Rei does both your and Shotou's hair, although yours still take more time because of the intricate hairstyles Rei makes while Shotou simply opts for a man-bun (yes, Shotou gets to pick out his hairstyles, you dont)

Omg the Todoroki siblings look so cute with their long ass hair, and your friends make flower crowns for both of you now. And Shotou 100% carries scrunchies and hair clips around, and he still likes to run his hands through your hair when he's stressed.

Definitely pushes you out of the way when Katsuki tries to do your hair, takes your seat and tells him he can play around with his hair while you're just standing their confused between your bf and your brother. Don't argue with Shotou on this, or he will tell mom about you letting someone else touch your hair and then you gotta deal with a crazy Rei.

[salemorbit]

Hello, can I please get a my hero academia match up if you are still doing them? I'm a gay guy and I use he/him pronouns. Im a ENTP btw. Apperance wise I'm 5'1, have Auburn hair, brown eyes, freckles, and I'm a bit chubby. Personality wise I am a bit of a loner. I have a few friends who I talk to daily but beyond them I rather stay by myself. I am friendly when people decide to talk to me however. I also am not the best with social cues at times and I have embarrassed myself in the past by not picking them up. Once i am someones friend i become much more open however and less of a loner. I asked my friends once what they would use to describe me and they said things like "smart, creative, passionate, knowledgeable". I have adhd and I can be quite forgetful at times and a bit hyper as well. Also, I have a somewhat dark sense of humor. I am really into hisotry, reading, and video games. I tend to go on long rambles to my friends about those things. I even sometimes make long powerpoints/lectures about certain topics like video game hisotry and such and present them to my friends. I have been told I'm an entertaining teacher with my powerpoints/lectures; however, I rather become a househusband or historian than teacher. For a lover I'd like someone who would put up with my rambles on random subjects I'm interested in. I'd also like to be able to just chill out together and have times where we enjoy each others presence and not talk. Id like them just to be able to put up with both the hyperactive bubbly nerd and the loner sides of my personality.

yup yup yup! here you go <3

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MHA Matchup!

Based on your characteristics, I think you'd do best with.......

Todoroki!

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todoroki is such a listener

he will of course listen to anything and everything you want to talk about

he's in love with the cadence of your voice

todoroki would also 100% go to you for knowledge of most things then

like any question he'd have he'd just text you and be like "pls it's important"

you would of course have your fair share of quiet times spent together, but it's never awkward and todoroki loves those more than anything

y'all definitely have a good zen energy around you

it probably would've taken forever for you two to get together because you're both bad with social cues and stuff 💀💀 lots of external help i'll tell ya that

todoroki is one million percent soft

especially w uuuuu

he would be your checklist for anything to make sure you're on track because the man is just so organized

doesn't mind it one bit because it makes him feel helpful

todoroki also would have some dark and deadpan humor and he's actually kind of funny once you know the way that he tells a joke

he's comfortable enough in your relationship to leave you alone for a bit if you just feel like you want that, but he'll always welcome you back with open arms

he'd just be so respectful i think aw

[ao3feed-aizawashouta]

by Ichigo435

Hearing those words... they felt like a Detroit smash straight on his heart. "W-what?" "I'm sorry kid. It's good to have dreams, just make sure those dreams are realistic. " A frail looking All Might opened the door on the roof and started heading down. Each step was like twisting the knife into his already hurting wound. He said it himself, Izuku thought. It seemed like a truth he'd been denying for years. Those last pieces of hope were stomped out by All Might's retreating footsteps. What was he supposed to do now? He knew all about working towards his dreams, working harder than everyone else, but he knew nothing about giving up.

Words: 1676, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Katsuki Bakugou, Shinsou Hitoshi, Ochako Uraraka, Shota Aizawa | Eraser Head, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, TWICE - Character, Inko Midoriya, Class 1A, Kurogiri, All of One, all might | yagi toshinori, Shotou Todoroki

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Midoriya Inko & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Shinsou Hitoshi, Uraraka Ochako & Katsuki Bakugou, Hitoshi Shinsou & Ochako Uraraka, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Class 1-A

Additional Tags: mineta doesn’t exist, shinsou is part of class 1a, Katsuki Bakugou does not swear, no curse words, Villian!Izuku, Villian!Deku, 1st Fanfic

[salemorbit]

By Suprise

[MHA x genderneutral!Reader]

Headcanons for Midoriya, Bakugou, and Todoroki

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first kissesssssss how they would do it bc i'm soft like that hehehe

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❄️Todoroki 🔥

whoooooo boy this man

when i say This Man

Yes, he's mostly emotionally oblivious but alas...

You had had a crush on Todoroki since the first day of class 1-A

When you walked in and chose your seat, everything was going smoothly

Until He Walked In

And Oh My God

You could've sworn it raised ten degrees in the classroom and it wasn't just todoroki's quirk as you felt your face heat up at the sight of the pretty boy

And then he sat next to you and your entire world froze

From then on, you were always so nervous around Todoroki and flustered whenever he would ask you a question about an assignment or if he could borrow a pencil

You greatly admired his quirk and his control over either side of his body, jealous of the fact that he had such an amazing quirk that caught the eye of tons of hero agencies

Little did you know, Todoroki also had feelings for you as well *eyebrow wiggle*

He thought your personality was amazing, and your skills in battle were astounding when both improvisational and strategic

Poor guy totally fell for you in a matter of days

It wasn't until near your graduation from UA that Todoroki grew a pair and decided to shoot his shot before your hero agency whisked you away from him for good

With proper support from Midoriya and Bakugou Todoroki invited you to a celebratory dinner for your graduation and planned to seal the deal then

Todoroki nervously fiddled with his hands under the table, staring down the candle in the middle of it intensely. It was two minutes until your scheduled meeting time, but Todoroki had arrived ten minutes early to get over his nerves.

A minute later, you walked in with all smiles, and your eyes twinkling under the ambient light, and your hair done exactly the way he liked it, and--

He wasn't over his nerves.

Todoroki awkwardly stood up as you came toward him, returning your smile gently.

"Hey, Shotou!" You said, sitting down across from him. "Long time, no see," you joked. Todoroki smiled at your lax nature and sat down again, gripping his napkin tightly.

"You look wonderful, [Y/N]," he commented, trying not to let the nerves shine through. You felt yourself blush at the compliment, waving it away bashfully.

"Oh, stop that," you grinned. "You look dashing as always, Sho."

Todoroki's cheeks flared as the waiter came over to take your orders. Miraculously, Todoroki didn't stutter or make a fool out of himself the whole night. The two of you just chatted about the upcoming graduation plans and futures with your respective hero agencies. His heart raced at the fear of possibly backing out of his plan last minute, but Todoroki scolded himself for his anxiety. He was going to do this, whether his legs were shaking or not.

At the end of the dinner, Todoroki walked you back to your third-year dorms. Your conversation never slacked, flowing normally between you two with the foundation of your friendship for the last three years.

You walked close to Todoroki, hand brushing against his every now and again, and you would be lying if you said it wasn't on purpose. As you arrived in front of your dorm door, you both fell quiet. It was the first time in the night that it was awkward, neither of you willing to look the other in the face. You cleared your throat and glanced up at Todoroki, noticing his red-tipped ears. A smile flitted across your face.

"Thank you for tonight," you said, rocking back and forth on your feet. "It was really fun! We should do it again sometime, you know, to catch up with our hero agencies and all."

"Yes, that would be nice," Todoroki nodded stiffly. He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck as silence blossomed between you again.

"Well, good night," you said, turning to unlock your door. Right as you opened it to step inside, Todoroki stopped you.

"Wait," he said, quickly grabbing your wrist with one hand and tugging on it. Your heart skipped a beat as you turned around with his pull.

And suddenly you were right in front of him, looking into his bi-colored eyes that were mere inches from your own. Your breath caught in your throat as you realized the proximity, one of your hands instinctively going to his shoulder to steady yourself while his own hand held your wrist gently.

"I-" You started out, but Todoroki nervously interrupted you.

"If you're uncomfortable-" He rushed out, but you shook your head, smiling slightly.

"No, this is good."

"Yeah?"

"Yes," you breathed out, swallowing thickly. There were a few seconds of quiet before Todoroki's eyes flicked down to your mouth then back to your eyes.

Then his lips were on yours, soft and hesitant, giving you the option to pull away if you'd like. Luckily for Todoroki, you returned the favor, deepening the caresses and moving to interlace your fingers with his.

The moment was tender and vulnerable, spilling out three years worth of pining and stolen glances when the other wasn't looking. You smiled into the kiss, pulling away to catch a breath.

Todoroki looked flushed, an excited gleam in his eyes that bore into yours. You knew how he felt without him having to utter a word, and vice versa.

Stepping backward toward your door, you smiled more fully at him, apparently not able to wipe the look off your face. Todoroki had a dazed look in his eyes as you leaned against the doorway.

"Good night, Sho," you said, squeezing his hand before letting go. He nodded, a stupid grin on his beautiful face.

"Good night, [Y/N]."

••••

💥Bakugou💥

If you think you're making the first move with Bakugou, you are sorely mistaken

With his incredibly spicy attitude, it was no mystery why you would always get so frustrated with Bakugou so quickly

This is kind of like an enemies to lovers situation, ya dig?

Walking into UA, you had known Bakugou sparingly throughout elementary and middle school

There were a few words exchanged here and there, but nothing lengthy until you found out you would be in the same hero course with him at UA

During the first year, you got to know him a little better

You got to see how he fought, how he learned, how he pissed you off

And he also got to see all those same qualities from you :)

But underneath all of that surface level rage and red-haze lay thick layers of admiration and romantic feelings you both had toward each other

tho you totally wouldn't outright admit it

It wasn't until halfway through your second year at UA that things really started to heat up between the two of you (no pun intended)

It all started with a group assignment that paired you with Tsuyu, Kaminari, and Bakugou

Let's just say...things escalated pretty quickly

"You're an absolute ass, and you know it, Bakugou!" Your voice rang through the common area, despite it being relatively late in the evening and most of your classmates were in their rooms relaxing.

Or at least trying to relax, but becoming unsuccessful when your and Bakugou's voices reached decibels such as these. Even Jirou couldn't stand the noise.

"Maybe if you listened to me in the first place, we wouldn't have to recalculate all of your stupid equations!" Bakugou snarled back, throwing his papers onto a table. They spread out and fluttered to the floor, creating another mess you would have to clean up later.

Poor Tsuyu and Kaminari watched the back and forth for several minutes, not daring to intervene between your quarrel. With Bakugou's explosions dotting the air around his clenched fists and your quirk making your aura radiate intense energy? No, thanks.

"That's rich, coming from you," you scoffed, crossing your arms. Bakugou huffed and took a threatening step closer to you.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" His voice got dangerously low, but you were determined not to let your facade crumble. You lifted your chin higher indignantly.

"Uh, guys?" Kaminari gulped. "Maybe we should take a break-"

"Piss off, Sparky!" You and Bakugou yelled at the same time. Kaminari withered in his seat, exchanging a worried look with Tsuyu. The frog-girl just shrugged, trying to finish her own work in the meantime.

"You're so unbelievably dense, Bakugou," you let your head fall into your hands. The fiery blond grit his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Says you."

"You know what? I've had enough of your insults-"

"You've had enough of my insults? Eat shit and die."

"Take your own advice!" You yelled, throwing the last of your papers at Bakugou and finally storming out of the room. Bakugou let out a frustrated roar and fell back into his seat, shoving his hands into his pockets.

For the first time that evening, the common room was quiet. Bakugou was silently seething in his seat, not touching any of the papers that flew to the floor. It went like this for about five minutes until Tsuyu spoke up.

"Bakugou," she cleared her throat, "maybe you should go apologize to [Y/N]. What you said was kind of uncalled for."

"Yeah," Kaminari hesitantly agreed, testing the waters. "You were kinda rough with them."

"Well, maybe if they weren't so stupid then I wouldn't have had to say shit like that," Bakugou grumbled. He was quiet for a moment before he sighed, getting up.

"I don't need you extras sopping all over me," he grunted, walking out the door. "I'll go find them."

The sun was setting as you sat on the bench outside the dorms, trying your best not to cry. Tears welled up at the edges of your eyes, but you refused to let them fall. You couldn't let Bakugou get to you like that. He didn't deserve to get to you like that.

You sniffed and looked down at your hands, feeling a pang in your chest. Did he really think you were that stupid? Did he really want you out of his way? You dryly laughed to yourself, wiping at your eyes. Of course he wouldn't want you, you thought. He was dead set on his future and you were just an obstacle he needed to step over. You meant less to him than you wanted to.

"Hey."

Your head snapped up to see Bakugou standing a few feet away from you, hands in his pockets and eyes trained on you. You frowned, purposefully looking away from him.

"I said, 'hey.' What, did you go mute all of a sudden?" Bakugou scowled at you when you didn't turn to look at him. He sighed deeply before looking out at the sunset himself.

"I'm sorry."

Your breath caught in your throat at the words. Did Bakugou, the Bakugou Katsuki, really just apologize? And to you of all people? You turned a surpised gaze to his standing figure, eyes on his profile. His scowl was softened as he looked at the sun, golden light washing over his features.

In that moment, he was beautiful. And your face heated up at the realization, butterflies swarming your stomach. Flustered, you shifted in your seat, attempting to compose yourself.

"You feel sick or something?" You teased.

"A guy can't apologize without it being weird?" Bakugou shot back, eyebrows furrowed, annoyed.

"It's a little out of character for you specifically," you tilted your head to look at him.

"Yeah? Well, it's 'a little out of character' to just walk away from a fight," he mocked you. You shook your head, standing up to face him.

"Do you ever stop?"

"Do you ever shut up?"

"What's your issue, Bakugou?"

"Maybe you're my issue!"

"What does that even mean?" You spread your arms exasperatedly. Bakugou took two steps toward you.

"It means what I want it to mean," he growled.

"Care to share?"

"Shut up!"

"Make me!"

Bakugou grabbed your waist and pulled you close, forcefully joining his lips with yours. Your hands found their way onto the sides of his head as he gripped one hand on your torso and the other in your hair. The kiss was furious, passionate, and longing all rolled into one.

It eventually slowed down as soon as it started, your previously knitted brows relaxing as you two found a rhythm in the madness. He smelled of singed wood and something sweet underneath. Exactly what you expected.

Breaking away with a gasp, you let your hands slide down his neck and rest on his shoulders. You searched his eyes for anything negative: regret, disgust, anger. Instead, you found a firm softness looking back into your own.

"Hey," you whispered, unable to raise your voice any louder. He smirked at your speechlessness.

"Hey," he replied smoothly, wrapping both arms around your waist. You smiled, playing with the locks of hair at the back of his neck.

"I'd like more where that came from," you quirked an eyebrow at him playfully. Bakugou just rolled his eyes and took your hand from his neck begrudgingly, pulling you toward the dorm entrance.

"Get your calculations right, and maybe we can negotiate."

••••

Midoriya

soft boy soft boy soft boy soft boy

We all know that if Midoriya finds someone he likes, this boy PINES

Pines like a mfing evergreen forest man

Anyway, you and Midoriya had always known each other in middle school and now in UA

You both ended up in the hero course, but you transferred in after the first year because of some quirk development

Midoriya with his own developing quirk felt sympathy for you trying to keep control over something so new for you

He naturally gravitated toward you, kind of self-appointing himself as your mentor as you went through the different changes and trained with your new abilities

He grew to really like your humor and openness to the situation and how your spirit never died even when you were struggling

And you admired his willingness to help you! He was so kind and you'd never really had anyone be nice to you with no ulterior motives before

It wasn't long, or surprising, when you two started to develop feelings for each other

One day while you were training your quirk, Midoriya thought he'd stop by to spar and test your skills

One thing led to another and....well....

You dodged Midoriya's leg with expertise and landed squarely on the ground. Jetting off to the left, you aimed for a side sneak attack to catch him off-guard. You activated your quirk for a boost, one of the new developed abilities, and swept his legs from under him in a flash. Midorya was sent to the matted ground with an oof, landing on his back. You stood over him proudly, holding out a hand for him to take.

"That's a new one," Midoriya commented, hoisting himself up. "What do you call it?"

"I don't have a name for it yet," you rubbed the back of your neck as he walked to his bag on the bench. "Probably just...sneak attack kick? I dunno, it's not much of a sneak attack if you see it in broad daylight."

Midoriya laughed at that and lifted a notebook from his bag, clicking a pen and writing in it messily. You stretched your arm over your head and attempted to peek around his shoulder to see what he was writing.

"Whatcha doin'?" You asked curiously. Midoriya quickly closed the notebook and turned around, an embarrassed look on his face.

"N-nothing!" He said. You grinned evilly and put your hands on your hips. Midoriya gulped.

"You got a super secret notebook for super secret thoughts?" You joked, pointing a finger in his chest. He nervously shook his head quickly, tightening his hold on the notebook.

"No way! I was just- uh, just making a note, that's all!" He tried to cover up, but you could see through his facade. Shaking your head, you gave him a pitying look.

"After I just showed you how quick I can be, you really think you can keep your little notebook a secret?" You held the notebook up in your hand, causing Midoriya to do a double-take. He lifted his hands from behind his back to see that you put one of your own empty notebooks in his hands, fooling him into not noticing your switch. You wiggled the notebook cheekily.

"Give that back!" He squeaked out, reaching for the book. You held it up and away from his reach just barely, pushing him away with one of your hands.

"If you want the notebook, you're gonna have to catch me!" You laughed, sprinting off to the other side of the room. Midoriya chased you, using his quirk to make his reflexes faster. Fortunately for you, you knew his tricks. Anything he thought of to try to get the book back, you already figured he would do.

"[Y/N], don't make me ask again," Midoriya reasoned, holding up his hands. You shook your head again, grinning.

"I don't think you even asked a first time!"

"[Y/N], please."

"Why don't I just take a little look-see here..."

"No!"

Midoriya launched at you, but you twisted your body at the last moment to catch him with your legs. He fell to the ground with you pinning him and sitting on top, still holding the notebook. He was dazed from the landing as you began to flip through the pages tauntingly.

"Let's see..." You began, not noticing the terrified look on Midoriya's face. "Stat records, costume ideas...Ah! Hero notes!"

"[Y/N]-" Midoriya groaned but you hushed him.

"You've taken notes on almost all the heroes you've encountered. Impressive!" You nodded. Midoriya covered his reddening face with his hands, admitting defeat. You remained perched above him, straddling his torso.

"I'll pay you fifteen dollars to let this whole thing go," Midoriya reasoned. You just ignored him, scanning through the entries until you found one on yourself.

"Wow, my first fan!" You laughed, looking over the page. "Such detailed notes, too. You've got my special attacks, my defense moves, my favorite color-"

That made you stop. You instantly shut up, staring at the entries that Midoriya had made on you. Looking over the list, and it was long, you saw that his notes stretched far past just what made you a hero.

He had noted your favorite color, what you liked to eat, your favorite animal. He had your likes and dislikes neatly scrawled on the pages, front and back filled with different tidbits about yourself that he had picked up. You looked past the notebook and down at the embarrassed boy.

"I don't know if I find this flattering or creepy," you admitted. Midoriya quickly removed his hands from his face urgently.

"It-it's not like that, I swear!" He exclaimed, shaking his head. "I'm not weird, I promise. I just...thought you were noteworthy, that's all."

You felt something blossom in your chest as your own cheeks went red. Clearing your throat, you glanced back at the notes he had taken on you, no doubt things you had told him or ranted about in the past. He really thought you were noteworthy?

Further down the list were things that were less surface-level and more of his own opinions: your personality, the sound of your laugh, how your eyes looked when you were excited. You couldn't help but smile at the effort.

"I'm sorry if it's weird, I just-"

"I think it's really sweet," you interrupted him, laying the notebook on the ground. His chest warmed at the sight of your sincere smile, you looking down at him like that.

"Y-You do?"

"Yeah! No one's ever really paid that much notice to me," you admitted sheepishly. Midoriya's eyes softened at your comment.

"I don't see why they wouldn't," he said impulsively. "You're amazing. I couldn't help but notice you."

You smiled stupidly down at the boy who had shown you so much kindness these past few months. He had shown that he cared about you in so many ways, all of them small and unique to who he was. You felt so incredibly lucky to have found someone like him.

"I know we just sparred," Midoriya blurted out, "and I know we're kinda sweaty, but you look really cute right now, and I don't really have much else to hide so I guess it couldn't hurt to maybe just-"

"Yes, you can kiss me," you finished for him. Midoriya sucked in a breath, smiling thankfully, before pulling you down to meet him halfway.

Your hands rested on the mat on either side of his head as he pulled you down by your shirt, gently moving his lips against yours. The kiss was soft and sweet, just like the way he treated you daily. You couldn't help but smile into it, allowing yourself to get lost in the moment that you'd dreamed of for weeks.

Breaking apart, neither of you had much to say as your faces were both incredibly red and Midoriya could barely process how his dreams had come true just like that. You leaned down to give him one last parting kiss before attempting to get up from the floor.

"I didn't say I was done," he muttered, pulling you down again and smiling before going in for another kiss.

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AHDKFISHWNEKDDJ these all ruined me completely goodbye i am deceased from the adorableness

requests are welcome! :)

[salemorbit]

Tossing and Turning

[MHA Headcanons]

[Multiple x genderneutral!Reader]

warnings: insomnia, anxious thoughts

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the boyyyyysssss when you can't fall asleep for a myriad of reasons so you go ahead and bother them in the middle of the night hehe

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Midoriya

This boy either goes to sleep at 8:30 pm or 4:30 am there is no in between

It really depends on schoolwork or his training tbh

So when you can't sleep, it's either he's long into his REM cycle or you're just about to catch him heading to bed

Usually when you can't fall asleep, you're worried about your own schoolwork or an upcoming test

Midoriya will always welcome you into his room with open arms, even if he's half asleep while doing so

He'll let you talk out what's on your mind as you climb into bed with him, his arms instinctively going around your waist as you settle in

Midoriya will usually nod or hum along as you ramble, allowing your thoughts to roam while you tire yourself out

When you're done, he'll offer his best piece of advice despite it being early EARLY in the morning, and you'll just decide to sleep on it

He usually falls asleep easier around you anyway, and you, having gotten all those anxious thoughts out of your head, zonk out pretty easily as well

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Todoroki

Todoroki has a decently regular bedtime, so if you go to wake him up in the middle of the night he will be in full Sleepy Shotou mode

You really try not to bother him too much when he sleeps, but if you get a particularly bad nightmare then you really have no choice but to knock on his door and ask to come in

Todoroki will make sure you're alright, first and foremost, and then offer up his already warm spot to you if you'd like

His eyes are half-open while doing this LMAO, but he's still aware of you and what you need

He'll tangle your legs together and let you nestle in as closely as you want

If you want to talk about the dream, he'll listen and play with the back of your hair while you talk into his chest

If you don't want to talk about the dream, you'll just lay there while he hums soft lullabies and you eventually fall into a protected sleep

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Bakugou

We all know Bakugou passes out at 8 pm at the latest

So, yes, he'll be kinda pissed if you wake him up in the middle of the night

But right as he sees your upset face, not having been able to fall asleep because of a noisy mind, Bakugou will drag you into his room and then his arms

You won't really say anything for a while as he gets the two of you comfortable, but soon he'll ask you about what was up

You try your best to piece together insecurities and random thoughts that pop up, but they exhaust you even though you can't sleep from them

Bakugou knows you struggle with this, so he tries his best to get you to focus on one thing and shelve away all the other unnecessary thoughts that come up

You two work on rhythmic breathing that calms you down and gets your mind ready for bed

He may seem brash in the daytime, but I'm pretty sure Bakugou would pull through for someone he really cares about

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Shinsou

No Sleep For Shinsou

He gets not being able to fall asleep, whether it be insecurities or overthinking or just not wanting to bother altogether

He totally gets it

And thus he's tried almost every remedy under the sun to bring that melatonin into his brain

When you can't sleep, Shinsou will bring out this library of knowledge and go through anything you haven't tried before

He's a whiz at making great tea, so usually Shinsou will have a cup ready by the time you step in the door

If you're not big on tea, he knows some good meditation exercises that have even helped him fall asleep

You find comfort being around other people, even when you aren't talking, so while Shinsou works on hero work at his desk, you curl up into his bed and try his remedies until you fall asleep

He'll also always cover you with a blanket, if you hadn't already done so, and shut off the main lights so you won't be disturbed by his studying

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Kaminari

Also another night owl, I think

Kaminari stays up doing god knows what nearly every night, so if you can't sleep and come to find him at an ungodly hour, he's not fazed in the slightest

You two will mostly stay up and talk about random topics or make comfortable pillow forts

Kaminari strives to put your mind at ease with things that aren't that serious, so he likes to get playful and let you run that extra energy out of your system before you hit the sack

If something's on your mind, he'll let you write the issue down on a piece of paper and throw some darts at it as hard as you want so you can get that anger out

If you just need comfort, he's there with pillows and blankets to make sure you're as comfortable as you can be

He's also a great listener for someone who has a lot of energy, so if you need to talk about anything he's all ears

When you finally settle down, Kaminari will try his best to settle down himself as you two turn in for the night and roll into bed

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Kirishima

Probably a mix of Bakugou and Kaminari, where Kirishima is a good source of energy but has a regular bedtime of like 8 or 9 pm

When you find yourself overthinking things again, you'll usually make a beeline for Kirishima's room and let yourself in

He knows it's you and doesn't sweat it when he feels someone else press down the mattress and climb in beside him

He's also kind of a light sleeper, so he'll awaken slightly when you come in

Kirishima will make sure you feel secure and hold your hands comfortingly if you need to

He's not the greatest with advice or anything like that, but he'll definitely be an ear for you if you feel like talking and he'll be more of a physical presence than a verbal one

And he's good at it too, so you'll feel instantly better just by being in Kirishima's space and being close to him

He'll have nodded off long after you joined him under the covers, but his hold on you barely lessens as you finally fall asleep too

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inspired by the fact that i literally can't fall asleep recently so umm maybe this is self insert LMAO

requests are welcome!!