#yamada hizashi x male reader

[shirakow]

˗ˏˋ꒰ summary ꒱ ; on his leave, he decided to go to his favorite female idols concert: you! But the thing is, you weren't a girl. SAY HI FOR THE CAMERA, PRETTY THING .

‧₊ ᵎᵎ pair ⋅ ˚✮ ; Present Mic/Hizashi Yamada x Male!Reader

WARNINGS ! NSFW , overstimulation , praise , degradation , slight sadism if you squint , light spanking , light exhibitionism , recording .

⁺ ⛧ ; 3k+ words, and finals are almost finished!

ㅤㅤㅤ"Yes! I'm so pumped!" Hizashi punches the air out of excitement, he finally gets to go to his favorite Idols concert! Truthfully, it was a guilty pleasure, because although he'd much rather listen to rock and anything metal, there was a small part of him that loved cutesy jpop music. And right now it's showing.

The pro hero was on leave due to the fact that he got injured a few days ago—severely, might I add. However, even if he's on leave, that doesn't necessarily mean he can just prance around the city either. Hizashi wore his casual clothes, his usual spiked blonde hair tied in a manbun, and a white face mask to top it all off. There you have it! A completely unrecognizable Present Mic in the wild.

Hizashi walked down the crowded halls of the concert venue, bumping into a swarm of people, but one in particular had the person stumbling back and almost falling, had it not been for Hizashi to catch them. He held their wrist gently and pulled them back onto their feet, "Ya okay, sweet thing?" Hizashi asked, he didn't even need to raise his voice in order for the person to hear as his regular volume was already loud enough due to his quirk.

The person raised their head, only to have his jaw drop at the sight that it wasn't just some nasty old freak—it was you of all people. "Thank you so much, sir!" You tried your best to bow with all these people surrounding you, but it pushed you further into Hizashi's arms. He was quick to act and placed his hands on your shoulders, gently leading you away from the crowd while he tried his hardest not to fanboy. You were his favorite idol for Christ's sake!

The moment you reached a somewhat secluded corner, you thanked him once more, saying 'thank yous' over and over again until you were satisfied. Hizashi took this as a chance to gaze at what you were wearing—it was all casual, a contrast to what he normally sees you wearing on stage, but your hair was still tied in that signature side ponytail. Just as you were about to reach your 30th thank you, Hizashi stopped you, "Hey now, ya gotta save yer pretty voice for the concert," he snickered. "Everyones gonna be so sad if ya perform with a tired voice box, pretty lady." Hizashi said in a dramatic tone, before he smiled under his mask.

The way the nickname rolled off his tongue had you squeezing your thighs, an uncomfortable feeling starting to pool at your abdomen.

You stared at him for a few more seconds, then you nodded, "You're right, thank you again, Sir!" You bowed for one last time. In your ears, he sounded like he was flirting, and not the regular kinda pervy flirting you've received from older men or weirdos in general—it seemed more natural, like Hizashi didn't even mean to be flirty: which is even hotter.

And you were right, it just came like breathing for Hizashi, it's like being in the limelight for most of his life finally paid off! Because now he actually managed to talk to his favorite idol without stuttering and geeking.

Just as you turned to run backstage, you glanced back at him, "Wait, I feel like I know you..." You trailed off. You know it's not his appearance since he was covered from head to toe, but rather, his voice—it was familiar to you. He sounded like a late night podcast host, maybe he's on one of those radio shows you occasionally watched? Hizashi flinched upon mention, and he snickered, "I guess I can't really hide it anymore, it's hard to go anywhere with a voice like mine," he slowly pulled his mask down and tilted his glasses downwards, giving you a glimpse of his green eyes and pretty face underneath.

"Present Mic at yer service." Hizashi cooed with a wink, "And before ya ask, no pictures. I'm on leave today!" His usual boisterous personality finally came out as his voice boomed. You stared in awe at him, you didn't even know Pro Heroes listened to your music, much less Present Mic! You didn't even mind his switch in demeanor, it just made you laugh.

Now if that laugh didn't send a pleasurable shiver down Hizashi's spine, it shockingly served as a way to shut him up. "After the concert then... Is it alright if I can meet with you in the back and... Take a few pictures?" You batted your long eyelashes with a small purse to your lips, hoping he wouldn't have to go so soon. "It's not everyday I get to see a Pro Hero at my concert after all." You placed your hand on his chest, slowly sliding them up to gently caress the side of his neck.

Hizashi's whole body shut down at the touch, before he cleared his throat and raised a brow, "Correct me if I'm wrong, but are ya tryin' to flirt with me, pretty thing?" He asked in an unusually quieter tone. "Depends on how you see it." You replied softly, a grin on your red lips. "Well I see it as ya tryin' to get my number, or is it the ego talkin'?" Hizashi wrapped an arm around your waist to pull you in closer.

You bit your bottom lip, and he flinched when you slipped a hand in his back pocket, "H-Hey, what're ya—" you only shushed him. "Relax, it's a VIP pass. Can't have you getting arrested trying to get in through the back..." You whispered as Hizashi scoffed, "I can just sweet talk them." Now it was your turn to do so, "And what? Talk about your sponsor?"

"Maybe." Hizashi chuckled, a grin on his face.

His words made you giggle and pull away which made him pout in disappointment, "Just meet me backstage, I'm looking forward to seeing you in the crowd, Present Mic." The way you said his hero name had him melting, he's so glad he can call that alias his. Now what he wanted to hear was for you to call his real name.

Like he promised, Hizashi stood right outside your private room with his back against the wall. He managed to slip through the guards using the VIP pass you slipped him when you were talking. After a while of waiting, he got a bit impatient. He desperately wanted to see you and take some pictures, and he'd hang it up on the wall along with the other band posters he had! Maybe he'll even empty out a space just to make it a lot more special.

Hizashi tapped his foot on the floor, before he sighed and opened the door when he got tired of waiting. "Pardon me for the intrusion—!" He said in a sing-song tone, only to pause when he saw you touching up your makeup in front of the mirror, your pretty pink dress ruffled up a bit with your hair set neatly on the vanity table. Wait, what?

Your hair was a wig?! You panicked and got a hold of your wig and threw it on, albeit messily but it was already too late now. Hizashi's mouth flew open in shock, before he shook his head and approached you, letting the door close behind him.

"Ya... What..." He sputtered out, trying to figure out what was going on, before he came to two conclusions. Hizashi unexpectedly placed a hand under your chin and gently turned your head left and right, as if observing you. "Say..." He trailed off quietly, "Talk." He said, uncharacteristically too blunt for your liking. You stuttered a few words out, but not coherent ones as you were too flustered for getting caught, "Look, it's not what it looks like..." Hizashi raised a brow and tilted his head.

"Ya know, if ya hadn't said that, I would've believed it if ya told me ya were just a girl with short hair," he hummed, rubbing your chin with his thumb. "But I'm guessing it is what it looks like." Hizashi said with a small grin forming on his face, "Yer a boy, aren't ya?" Hizashi knew it was wrong to ask, and incredibly insensitive if it turns out you were actually a girl with short hair who sounded like a prepubescent teenage boy.

You flinched at the question, and decided to play it off, "What? Of course not!" You lied through your teeth. Your contract prohibited you from telling the truth, after all. Hizashi snickered and pulled his mask off and shoved it in his pocket, "I don't mind, sweet thing. And besides, I'm not one to share others' secrets." He cooed, gently taking your wig off and threw it aside, causing it to hit the wall and slide down to the floor.

You gulped thickly when you were exposed, "You promise?" You asked, holding onto Hizashi's wrist. He bit his bottom lip as he fought back a smirk, "I promise, don't worry yer pretty little head, baby." Hizashi whispered in a sultry tone, before he paused when he thought about something.

"... Ya still up for that picture taking session?"

"Yeah, set up the camera just like that, baby." Hizashi cooed into your ear as you bent over on his lap to set the phone up on a stand. It would've been a lot easier if you just stood up, if it weren't for Hizashi's tight hold on your hips, and his dick buried deep in your ass. "Come on, how hard is it to set up a phone?" He commented with a raised brow, growing impatient.

You rolled your eyes and was about to bite back when he suddenly gave your hole a sharp thrust, causing the tip of his cock to hit your prostate head on. You moaned, arching your spine and accidentally let go of the phone, making it fall back on the table. You looked back at Hizashi with furrowed brows, "Stay still, will you." You grumbled out in annoyance and went back to fixing the camera.

Hizashi snickered and pushed your fluffy shirt back to gently rub circles on your lower back. "Can't help it, ya'd do the same if ya had yer dick up your favorite idols ass." He bit his bottom lip and moved your hips to grind you against him. You huffed, "You're too impatient." You commented as you finally got the phone set up on the stand.

"And yer too slow." Hizashi immediately started fucking into you when you clicked record, lifting your hips and bringing it back down on his cock like a fleshlight. Your eyes widened, holding onto the cushions in between Hizashi's spread legs for some leverage, "Y-You fucker!" You moaned, trying your best not to moan too loud as you're still in the concert venue.

Hizashi laughed, using his other hand to lift your skirt up, exposing your leaking cock to the camera—bouncing up and down as he thrusted in and out of your ass. "Aye... Look at that pretty cock... Yer fuckin' leakin'..." He bit his bottom lip at the sight. You were quick to cover it up with your hands out of embarrassment, which made Hizashi spank your thigh.

"Don't cover 'em, I'm not gonna show this to anyone, baby..." Hizashi whispered into your ear, pressing his chest against your back as he gently got a hold of your wrists and slowly pulled them away from your boy parts. "This is for me and my eyes alone... So let me see your dick, baby... Let the camera see..." He urged, smirking slightly when he saw you hesitantly move your hands away from in between your legs.

"Attaboy." Hizashi praised and moved his hands to go under your thighs, pulling them up so you're on Nelson, letting the camera see his thick cock spreading your tight hole out. "Fuckk... I could just cum at the sight of that..." He groaned, his dick twitching inside you as he went back to thrusting into your ass.

You squealed, reaching behind you to grab a fistful of Hizashi's hair as you felt yourself coming closer. "M-Mic..." Hizashi groaned and shook his head, "Call me Hizashi, baby... Fuck, call me that, please..." He begged as he nipped on your neck, sucking and licking on your sensitive spot to make a mark.

"D-Don't leave a hickey...!" You panted breathlessly, your other hand grabbing hold of Hizashi's thigh. He growled into your ear, biting down onto your neck just to spite you, "Ya can just cover 'em up... Ya can't really blame me for wantin' to make the world know yer mine..."

Hizashi chuckled, kissing the spot gently as an apology as his free hand dropped one of your thighs and got a hold of your cock, enclosing his palm around the tip—circling and twisting it to get all the precum out. You cried, desperately trying to close your thighs at his rough ministrations. "Ah ah ah, don't close 'em, or else I'm gonna leave you 'ere. Empty and stretched out..." Hizashi warned with a small sadistic grin.

Tears rolled down your cheeks but you nodded nonetheless, "Y-You're so mean... Ngh...!~" You sobbed and babbled incoherent nonsense. Hizashi cooed at your words, and once he deemed his palm wet enough, he started to fist your cock roughly in time with his thrusts.

Your tongue lolled out, arching your back away from Hizashi's chest. He let out a loud 'ohhh' as he watched your cock release spurts of cum, "There we go, attaboy... Yer doin' so good..." Hizashi praised into your ear, watching your reactions from the small phone on the table. "Ya look good from this angle." He snickered as his pace started to get sloppy and desperate.

"Fuck, I'm close... Inside or out?" Hizashi asked you. You were too fucked out at this point, your whole body ached and shook at the overstimulation and continued thrusts from Hizashi even though you just came.

"Mm... A-Ah...—nside...~" You were too far gone. Hizashi raised a brow and smirked, "What was that?" He gave a harsh thrust, his grip on your cock growing tighter. You sobbed as your eyes rolled back, "I-Inside! Please, inside...!" You begged breathlessly, it's like you just threw your dignity away the moment you got some dick. It's been years anyway.

Hizashi groaned and nodded, "Roger..." He reached to the side and got a hold of your discarded panties, before shoving it into your mouth to gag you up. "Taste yerself for a little while..." Hizashi put your thighs down and slowly pulled out of you, which earned a muffled whine of disappointment from you.

He chuckled and stood up, pulling you with him and had you bend down on the coffee table—directly in front of the camera. Your eyes widened at your appearance: your makeup was ruined, mascara running down your rosy cheeks and your hair was a mess. Hizashi noticed you staring at yourself while he positioned himself back into your ass.

You looked away from the phone in embarrassment, only for Hizashi to laugh and grab a hold of the device. "Don't worry, I'll keep yer face out of it." He instead hovered it over to where they'll soon be connected, and pushed back inside your ass with a groan. "Still tight as hell..." Hizashi held onto your hip with one hand and began fucking you again.

Your eyes crossed, gripping onto the table for dear life as he sobbed. Tasting yourself on your tongue as drool rolled down your chin. Hizashi watched his dick disappear and reappear from your hole, the way cum created a small halo around the base of his cock, and the way your ass bounced—just the sight of you taking his cock had him moaning.

"C-Close... Fuck I'm so close..." Hizashi bit his bottom lip, reaching under you to stroke your sensitive dick. You shook violently and came for the 2nd time, his heavy balls slapping against your own. Hizashi's hips stuttered as he let go of his phone and pulled you up, your back meeting his chest as he swiftly took your panties out your mouth and turned your head to kiss you sloppily.

His tongue slipped inside your mouth and moaned against your lips, giving one last thrust before he came inside you. Hot spurts of cum coating your gummy walls. You squealed, a few more drops of pre running down your red cock. Hizashi pulled away and pressed his forehead against yours, "Ya... Okay...?" He asked with a tired chuckle.

You were in a daze, but you managed to give him a nod nonetheless. Hizashi smiled and gave you one last peck on the lips, "'m sorry for being so mean... I'll make it up to ya." He offered as he slowly pulled out of you, making you hiss at how sensitive you were. Hizashi gently patted your ass and settled you on your couch, grabbed a towel from your chair and slowly wiped your lower half clean—making sure not to overstimulate you any further.

"How... Are you gonna make it up... To me..." You breathed out while staring at him, eyes lidded with fatigue. Hizashi thought for a moment before snickering, "I'll give ya an autograph?" He joked. You groaned and turned around to look away from him.

"I'm kiddin', sweet cheeks. What should I do to make it up to ya?" He asked, his hand rubbing your waist from behind while he kneeled in front of the couch. You were silent for a few seconds, taking his question into consideration before you glanced over your shoulder, "Give me your number." Hizashi paused, then he laughed.

"I already left it on yer vanity."

"Do you just carry a business card everywhere you go?"

"Hey, it came in handy today, don't ya think?" Well, yeah. At least he's one call away for another dicking down session.

© shirakow ; im in heat .

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[fatkish]

Erasermic x Male Reader NSFW

Ahh! I can’t stop thinking of Aizawa and Hizashi every time I hear this song. I mean, imagine being their boy toy. Using their cute little boy toy to make themselves feel good. They’ll make out right in front of you. Hizashi sucking you off and eating you out. Aizawa and Hizashi cumming on your face.

Thinking of Aizawa filling you up with his and Hizashi’s cum only to put a plug inside you to keep it all in. Imagine one of them sitting on your face as you eat them out, while the other is bouncing himself on your cock. Purposefully clenching his ass just to add that extra sensation.

While one of them is f~~~ing you, the other grabs your hair and forces his cock down your throat. Drool is slipping out from the corner of your mouth as your eyes roll back from the relentless attack on your prostate by the other. They’re both groaning and telling you how good you’re making them feel and how tight you are.

Aizawa grabs your cock while he’s thrusting into you. He squeezes it, giving it a few good pumps and just edging you as you claw at Hizashi’s hips, his dick deep in your throat keeping you quiet.

[thetreefairy]

Platonic Aizawa and Present mic reaction to reader walking to the dorms with Shinso and find this weird slimy plant thing and what’s to keep it(I be trying to bring weird shit home)

(I was looking at Pinterest and I see the most funniest face of Aizawa and Mic made and I can’t get it out my head)

I love this idea, sorry that's late, I am still studying. and hehe its kinda short af.

so this is one of those reaction thingies

just pure fluff but I suppose a slimy plant can be a warning?

Reader and shinso walking to the dorms, carrying snacks and some boba.

Well mainly Shinso is carrying the snacks, since he's an overprotective bitch.

While the two were walking, Shinso was ranting on why they should allow cats in the dorms.

*Reader sees plant, and goes to pick it up, it kind looks like a slime monster*

"You are coming home with me."

*Reader grinned with a smile, and shinso couldn't disagree and let them take the plant.*

*Aizawa however looked at the plant went he went to do a dormcheck and screamed, causin Hizahi to see wtf is going on and he screamed as well. Almost activating his quirk until Reader calmed his ass down*

"This is now my friend!"

yeah maybe they should let you get real friends.

Im sorry that this is so shitty, I am currently working on other requests and a line out for p.2 from the y!shigaraki x reader x y!platonic!Erasermic.

[yandererererere]

Okay, the MHA yandere fandom has a real problem of only doing yan EraserMic. Please let Mic have his own darling (romantic). Stop making him share all the time. Please, I just want a dark fic of yan Mic with his own male darling. Is that too much to ask for?

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

Hi Can I Ask for Nemuri, Aizawa, Present Mic and Ms Joke Comforting Their Male S/o They Had a Secret Crush On.

After S/O's Bride Leaves Him At The Altar And Admits I Cheated On Him With Other People? How would they comfort the S/O?

And how would they deal with the S/O believing it was his fault? and not the bride's fault that she cheated on him.

(Hello! Thank you for the request and I really hope you don’t mind that I didn’t do Ms Joke. Also have a great day/night!)

Pro Heroes Comforting the Reader After his Bride Left Him

(Characters Included- Midnight, Aizawa, and Present Mic)

(Warning: Nothing, just fluff and comfort)

⛓️Nemuri Kayama⛓️

- How would they comfort you? She would tell you words of encouragement and affirmation. If you would like she will take you out somewhere to get your mind off things such as going out to eat, going to a place you both never been before, etc.

- How would they deal with you believing that it was your fault? She would gently but firmly reassure you that absolutely none of it was your fault and that person was very stupid to cheat on a amazing person like you.

💤Shota Aizawa💤

- How would they comfort you? He would give you some advice on how to cope with the stress and pain. He would also be softer with you and do tiny things for you like bringing you lunch, checking in on you, etc.

- How would they deal with you believing that it was your fault? He will be really quick to tell you that it is not your fault, he never ever wants you to blame yourself.

🎤Hizashi Yamada🎤

- How would they comfort you? He would comfort you by making you laugh and smile. He loves to make people laugh but whenever he makes you laugh it makes his heart flutter and his smile is from ear to ear.

- How would they deal with you believing that it was your fault? He’s not the best with comforting people but he will try his hardest to make you happy again and make you forget all about that foolish woman.

Masterlist

[queentheweeb]

Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Yamada Pt. 1

You were trying your best to calm your racing heart and thoughts down but, nothing was working! You tugged your shirt pulling the tie loose and popping the top button completely off. "Shit." You picked up the button from the floor and stuffed it into your bag. Great. Your first day at the prestigious U.A and you already messed up your shirt. You looked at the clock and saw that you had some time before your class came in. Taking a chance you grabbed your keys and locked the door behind you making a bee-line for the bathroom. You were too busy looking at the doorways and the halls still not believing that the principal actually wanted you to work here that you bumped into someone making you fall right on your ass. 

"I'm sorry! Are you okay I wasn't looking!" That voice sounded very familiar and when you looked up your jaw dropped at the sight in front of you. Present Mic was standing in front of you in his hero costume holding a hand out to you for you to grab. You were stuck between embarrassment and pure glee.

"Y-your Present Mic!" You were too busy ogling him to realize you subconsciously held your hand out to him to grab and he hauled you up to your feet. 

"Yes, I am little listener! There are plenty of heroes who work here at the U.A! I'm going to take it that you are the new music teacher." He glanced down at your neck and arms and you felt very self-conscious of all your music tattoos and notes. You loved music and your quirk had to do with music as well. 

"T-that wasn't too hard to figure out." You sheepishly rubbed the back of your neck glancing at the clock your eyes bugging out your head at the time. You had 5 minutes left! "Shit I'm going to be late. It was a pleasure to meet you in person Present Mic! Take care!" You quickly ran to the bathroom totally missing the eyes that followed you the whole way there. You made it back to your class in time having given up on the tie and opting to leave it off and stuff it into your bag. You looked down at yourself taking notice of the visible tattoos, it shouldn't be a problem, right? The principal didn't say anything so it should be just fine. You heard the bell go off signaling the end of the third period which means your class will be filling with kids any sec-

"We have two minutes before class starts! Please come into the classroom in an orderly fashion and no running!" Your eyes widen in surprise as you stared at the boy at the door making robotic choppy movements with his hands while yelling as kids started coming in. The first two are a boy with green hair and a girl with brown hair and pink cheeks. Cute. You blinked as more came in and they just got stranger and stranger by the second. When a girl with pink skin, black eyes, and horns came in you glanced down at your skin relaxing a bit in your seat. You were worried about appearances for what? 

"Hello! You are the new music teacher L/N sensei." You turned to see a girl with a giant black ponytail speaking with a small smile "My name is Momo Yaoyorozu, I'm the class vice president and the boy by the door with the glasses is Tenya Iida he's the class representative." Now it made sense why he was ordering everyone in their seats and to make sure they come into class on time. He needs to get into his seat though. 

"Momo-chan! Please get into your seat!" Momo looked at him with a small smile sweat dropping.

"You're not in your seat either Iida-kun" He froze completely and in 5 seconds the boy was in his seat while apologizing profusely for not following the rules. You felt your sweat drop as you took in all the kids and figured that this was going to be a bit challenging. Maybe not. Only one way to find out.

"My name is Y/N L/N, I am U.A's new music teacher..." You continued the lesson starting with basics and learning about everyone's names and quirks and small likes and dislikes and honestly, it turned into more casual talking than actual music learning. To keep yourself from looking bad you assigned them light homework which was to go over the history of music and the different classifications of instruments. You got a couple of groans which was typical and you were more than pleased to see the earphone girl smiling at the papers. Your assumptions were right about her liking music. You looked up and saw you had one more class but had a 5-minute break so you decided to go to the teacher's lounge to get some coffee and look at your text messages quickly. You packed up your stuff grabbed your keys and headed for the teacher's lounge thanking your boss for showing you the ropes as expected from U.A. You entered the lounge and to your confusion it was empty. You would think there would be more people here but you figured no one is going to come in between classes. You pulled out your thermos pouring hot coffee into it. Once it was filled you left the lounge and pulled out your phone that had cats on it. Speaking of cats you wonder if your two cats at home were behaving or decided to damage your curtains. You'll find out later then. You were too busy looking at cat pictures that you didn't notice the person coming toward you. 

"Look up." You stopped jolting your head up ready to apologize but the words died in your throat at the intense stare the person was giving you. It was Eraserhead himself! Present Mic was standing next to him and that's when you remembered that the two of them were together. 

"E-Eraserhead! It's really you, you're so cool!" You froze and so did the other two before you face-palmed. Of course, why not embarrass yourself in front of two pro heroes? What has your life come to? You looked up at a snort from Present Mic who covered it with a cough. Eraserhead rolled his eyes brushing past you. 

"Nice cats." You looked down and saw you had pictures of you and your two cats as your home screen face blooming red. Of course, he had to be perceptive and notice that. Deciding to hurry up and hopefully calm down for the next class you missed two people looking at you and talking amongst themselves. 

"He's cute isn't he." Aizawa gave his husband a side-eyed look before huffing. 

"At least he likes cats." Yamada huffed before giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

"You didn't deny it though." Yamada made a quick retreat knowing better than to embarrass Shouta at school with his capture weapon. Back to you now you were fully calmed down and were prepared for the next class to come in. It was a girl with orange hair and a boy with silver hair and extremely long eyelashes who came in followed by a very loud blonde hair boy who was screaming hysterically about class 1-a before the orange-haired girl knocked him out. You felt yourself sweat drop and loosen another button just knowing this class was about to be a handful. To your surprise, they weren't hard and a few of them seemed to show some interest in what you were doing. Class finally ended and you were free to have a break, this was your off period before lunch so you took advantage by critiquing your lesson plans and coming up with more homework for the rest of the week. You were prepared to meet the other classes and figured you were going to have to be extra for them especially if they're bitter about the hero's class getting 'everything.' Before you knew it, it was lunchtime and you were free to finally escape to the teacher's lounge to indulge in food and water and your phone. You locked the door making sure you had all your stuff going straight for the teacher's lounge. You entered and saw one person there and it was Ectoplasm! How many heroes worked here?

"You're Ectoplasm! Oh my God, how many heroes work here!" You knew it was a hero's school but damn at this rate you're going to have a meltdown. 

"Judging from your expression you have no idea." You gave him an incredulous look making him burst out in laughter. So he just confirmed that you were in fact going to have a meltdown?

"I'm going to eat and try to breathe." Smooth L/N, real fucking smooth. You tried to calm your racing thoughts as you took your bento box and began to eat until the doors opened and out of the corner of your eye, you saw long blue hair and damn near choked on your food. It was Midnight! 

"You must be the famous Music teacher L/N-kun." You choked on a piece of meat grabbing your water and chugging it. Damn woman "No need to be bashful! It's quite impressive to get not only 1 but 2 classes interested in you on your first day and the day isn't even over yet!" She came up to you pulling you into a hug and smooshing your face into her chest causing you to suffocate. 

"Nem you're going to kill him." You knew that voice and thanked the lucky stars that Aizawa was the voice of reason as she let you go to breathe in precious oxygen. You fanned yourself pulling at your shirt all of a sudden hot and sleepy? What was with this pink haze? "Kayama." The pink haze disappeared and you were able to clear your head while fanning yourself. 

"I'm sorry Shota! I just couldn't help myself, he's so cute I just want to eat him up!" You felt your face blush knowing damn well there was nothing innocent about that statement. You gave her a squinted-eye look missing how Yamada and Aizawa sat on the same couch as you but on the other side. 

"You're going to scare him Nem! Hey, listener, pay her no mind she's like that with everyone." You let go of a breath you didn't realize you were holding, sheesh you were that nervous? Makes sense. "Now what's your name? My name is Hizashi Yamada and the grouch here is Shota Aizawa." Aizawa glared at him before settling his stare on you making your stomach turn pleasantly. What?

"I'm Y/N L/N, it's nice to meet you." Aizawa grunted before looking down at your phone case with the cats catching your attention "Do you like cats?" You heard a snort and turned to look at Midnight.

"They have 3 cats at home." You smiled looking back at the two of them already opening your phone to your gallery.

"Well I have two, let me tell you all about them."

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I realized I write a lot and I do not want this to be 10-12 pages long so I'm breaking it up into two parts.

[adminbryantsaki]

Yandere/Breaking in

Day 19 of Spicytober featuring Luna! Hizashi Yamada x Omega! Reader.

(I do not own Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic. Horikoshi Kohei does. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spice, or brew of coffee, move on. @lhcartoonist has requested to be tagged in the Hizashi stories.)

Wc: 2, 441

Tw: Yandere, breaking in, mention to character death, pregnancy.

Read my villain au I did with BNHarem for a kind of prequel although this story can stand alone.

You were running as fast as you could away from the cabin in the woods that you had grown to love and it became home to you. You had recently found out that your mate had killed someone and he was a dangerous person. His personality had changed ever since the disappearance of Endeavor from the mansion. You didn’t suspect it until you had seen him outside late at night over the newest gravesite, he had made ranting and raving at the air.

You were scared out of your mind for yourself and your unborn child when you saw him like this and you bolted from the cabin. You had an idea in your mind to try and escape by climbing the wall and running for the city. You didn’t exactly know what you wanted to do but all you did know was that you had to get away from him. You saw the tall, stone wall coming into your view, a small spark of hope rose in your chest and you approached the wall. You began to climb it but you only fell to the ground again, and again, and again. The last time you fell from the wall, tears fell from your face and mixed with the blood from the scrapes on the palms of your hands. 

You glanced up a little from the ground to see the leather boots of the man you had grown to fear standing in front of you. He knelt and pulled your head up by the back of your hair to have you face him. “Well, well, well. Did you have fun with your little temper tantrum and your rather lousy attempt to try and escape from me? Well, play time is over. You know where to find me when you’re ready to apologize. Come when you’ve calmed down. If you don’t apologize by tonight, you’ll have to sleep outside, but only for tonight as I don’t want my Darling to get sick.” He spoke then dropped you back to the ground and walked back into the forest. You sobbed for a little while longer to get the emotion out of your system before you stood up and wiped the tears from your face. You looked over to the giant white mansion that was known as the Big House by the members living inside and over to the forest where Hizashi laid waiting for you. You shook your head and decided to try your luck up at the Big House. You shakily walked up the stone path to the front door of the Big House which opened before you even had to knock. On the other side was Kurogiri. You relaxed at the sight of the Nomu and he looked at you with concern. “Hello Y/n, how may I assist you?” He asked “Can I stay here tonight? Hizashi and I aren’t doing too well.” You spoke. The Nomu’s bright yellow eyes widened slightly and he opened the door a bit wider to let you inside. He walked with you to the great hall where the Boss mostly did his business. “I believe you about your situation with Hizashi. But you need to report it to the Boss before I can put you in the guest room for the evening.” He told you. You nodded in agreement and he opened the door for you to enter.

“Boss? Y/n is here to tell you something.” Kurogiri announced. “Let them come in.” You heard the former hero’s voice sound from somewhere within the room. Once you were in the room, Kurogiri turned the light on, illuminating the room. You say Gang Orca sitting in his chair, looking over at you and the Nomu. “What may I help you with this evening, Y/n?” The orca man asked “Hizashi has been acting strange since the disappearance of Endeavor and Recovery Girl telling him that I’m pregnant. Do you know why he might be acting like he’s gone crazy? I’m scared for my life.” You told him. “How is he acting strange? Has he harmed you in any way?” He asked. You hesitated as you thought back to when he was raving over the gravesite, and the words that he said to you when you tried to climb the wall which wasn’t a good idea in your state. You told Kugo what happened and his eyes widened. “I will call him here to talk in the morning. Kurogiri, set Y/n up in my guest room for the evening. They are our family.” He spoke The Nomu bowed to him, then gestured for you to follow him out of the room. Before you left the room, you turned and thanked the leader for his help. He told you that this was nothing and to have a good night. You left the room and followed Kurogiri up the flight of stairs and down a hallway to the leader’s guest bedroom where he let you inside. You went inside and looked around the room. It was spacious and looked rather comfortable. There was a small kitchen by the bathroom like in Hizashi’s room. You took a deep breath as Kurogiri pulled down a set of linens and some blankets for you to nest in if you so wished to. He set them on the bed before looking to you. “If you need anything, just say my name and I’ll be here.” “Thank you, Kurogiri. I’ll be alright for the time being.” You spoke. The man bowed to you before leaving the room and closing the door behind him.

When you heard the door click closed, you laid down on the bed being worn- out from the events of the afternoon, and fell asleep.  You woke up a little while later to the noises of a thunderstorm pounding down on the roof. You sat up and wrapped yourself in a blanket before making yourself a cup of tea in the kitchen. You jumped when you saw a flash of lightning strike and light up the whole room. You turned slowly and saw that no one was there. You went back to the bed and began to make a nest. You managed to finish your temporary nest when the kettle began to boil. You sighed and got up to pull the kettle off the stove and pour the water into your mug and took a deep breath. You turned to go back to the bed when another flash of lightning light up the room and you saw Hizashi on the balcony looking into the room, a smile plastered on his face. You let out a scream as you dropped your mug, making it shatter across the tile floor. You called for Kurogiri, who portaled into your room and saw Hizashi on the balcony as well. “Get behind me!” He called out. You hid behind the Nomu as you heard glass breaking. “So, the boss has you caring for her now? Isn’t that just a treat? Move aside, Oboro.” He said in a serious tone as he stepped through the broken glass door and stood in front of him. “You know that I don’t prefer that name anymore. I won’t move. How you’ve been acting after the Boss told you to get rid of Endeavor has scared your mate. They’ve come to us in seeking refuge. Now if I must, I will portal you out of here and directly to the Boss. I don’t think you want that do you, Hizashi?” He responded.

Your eyes widened as everything seemed to make sense now. You remembered the quarreling between Endeavor and Hizashi after the former flame hero had made advances at you and his quick disappearance the next day.  You didn’t know that it was Hizashi that had been ordered to kill him. You held back your own sobs as the Nomu held his ground against your mate. “Back off. She’s mine. Do you want to be the next body I throw into another grave?” He asked as he pulled Kurogiri away from you, tossing him to the side. He smiled when he could see you and he pulled you close. “There you are, my darling. Just come home with me. We will talk things through. I never meant to hurt you or scare you. I’m sorry.” He spoke in a tone that sounded sincere. But you weren’t ready to go back with him. “No. Not yet. I don’t want to be around you. You make me nervous and that isn’t healthy for me or our baby.” You told him. He gripped your face and growled. “I don’t care, you’re mine. I should be the only one to care for you. Not Oboro over there. I want to care for you. Please, just let me care for you.” He begged. You pushed him off and stepped back, being careful of the ceramic shards. “No. I’m staying here tonight. You can go back to the cabin. I will see you in the morning.” You spoke. Hizashi backed off and Kurogiri got himself up.

“You heard her. Get out, unless you need to be escorted out.” He spoke as he narrowed his eyes at the blonde. “I’m leaving. I hope you sleep well, Y/n.” He said before he left out the way he came in. Once he was gone, you broke down crying. Kurogiri helped you calm down and clean up the mug shards from the floor and sweep the floor. He then checked you over for any cuts or scrapes before having you settle back on the bed with a fresh mug of tea. “Are you allowed to stay with me? I understand if you can’t. I don’t know if I’ll be able to get any sleep after what just happened. “Of course, I can stay with you if that will help ease your mind.” He spoke. You nodded and he sat down near the foot of the bed. “Thank you, Kurogiri.” You spoke and sipped at your tea. The Nomu stayed with you, fixing the glass door while the storm raged on outside. He also used his warp-gate to retrieve items to keep himself occupied while he stayed with you that night. Something about his presence made you relax enough that you eventually fell asleep. You woke up the next morning to find a plate of food under a lid with a note from the Nomu. “Y/n. I stayed with you through the whole night even after you fell asleep. I made you breakfast. I am sorry that I couldn’t stay with you until you woke up. I was needed elsewhere. The Boss has told me to tell you that your presence is not needed when he summons Hizashi to the Big house this morning. Both he and I wish for you to have a relaxed morning. There will be other members of our group always posted outside on the balcony and at your front door. I will be by your room later with what the Boss has to say about what Hizashi after Endeavor’s passing and what he did last night.  Again, if you need anything, just say my name and I will come.

Sincerely,

Kurogiri.  

You smiled at the note and took the lid off the plate to find a wonderful breakfast Kurogiri made for you. You spent the morning exploring the room and finding some books that kept you occupied until Kurogiri came by that afternoon to tell you what the Boss said about Hizashi. “The Boss said that you can stay here until you feel safe enough to be with him again. In the meantime, he will be allowed to visit you with someone else in the room. The Boss said that he preferred that someone like himself or I to be in the room with you and Hizashi.” He told you over tea. “I like that arrangement.” You told him and took a sip of your tea. “Good, we will begin this arrangement will begin when you’re ready. The Boss understands that you’re a bit shaken up from the incident last night and will need time to settle down.” He reassured you and you nodded in agreement and kept drinking your tea. “May I be moved to a different room? I want to prevent him finding me again.” You asked. “Of course.” He said and finished his tea. He then stood up and offered to take you to a new room that was joined with his. You gathered a couple of your things and followed him to your new room. It was a tiny bit smaller than the previous room but it would do. You got yourself settled and took a nap.

A couple days later, you were ready for your first escorted meeting with Hizashi. You had requested for Kurogiri to be with you when Hizashi came over to meet you. You had also requested to meet in an open place than your residential quarters. He agreed and the two of you met outside with the Boss and Kurogiri following behind you. “You know I’m sorry for scaring you like I did, right?” He spoke. “Yes, I do. But that didn’t mean that you had to break through a glass door to come find me.” You responded. “I understand. I just wanted to make sure you were ok.” He told you and looked at the ground. The two of you parted at the edge of the forest where he was told to stay until you were ready to move back in together. Some of the ladies in the mob went to the forest and to Hizashi’s room to retrieve your things and move them to your new room to help you settle in and be more comfortable for now.

You knew that this would take time and you didn’t know when you’d let yourself be back in his arms again. You didn’t really have anywhere else to go as the world outside the walls was burning. It wasn’t safe for you outside the walls and you didn’t feel that safe being stuck in this pen with that crazed man. But you knew that you would endure. Even if it meant you had to take things into your own hands. The End.

[yandere-kokeshi]

— Yandere Present Mic Masterlist

Erasermic with a gn darling who has a similar quirk (platonic)

[nasty-quillz]

A/B/O Boywife Blurb

cute lil blurb i did when I was tryna see if I could write male reader

“Look at him take your dick, Shouta. Our pretty little boywife riding his daddy’s dick.” Hizashi bit his lip as he fucked dark, plump lips.

He ran calloused fingers over curly coiled hair as you stared up at him with tears in your eyes, your mouth full of cock.

“That’s it. Good boy. Swallow me down.” He thrust deep in your throat, blocking your air. You panic and try to pull away, but a big hand in your hair keeps you in place as you sputter around his dick.

“Shh, good boy. Keep daddy wrapped in that sweet wet throat. Ngh- nuh uh. Back down. All the way down, until you feel daddy’s balls.”

Behind you, Shouta’s cock twitches in the sloppy slickness of your hole. Rough hands grasp the meat of your dark asscheeks tightly and spread them apart. Suddenly there’s a spitting noise, and you feel warm spit hit the stretched rim of your asshole.

You gargle incoherently around your husband's dick as he groans meliciting a groan from him.

“That’s it, Shouta. Spit on his nasty boycunt. Watch it glisten around your dick, baby.” Through your lustful haze, you can hear your husband, but as your head goes light from lack of air, you can’t focus. Then suddenly your throat and mouth are empty and you’re gasping for air. He pulls his cock from your throat, leaving you gasping for air.

“Aw, look at him, Shouta. Baby Boy’s so cute after choking on dick. Look at how pretty those lips look after being abused. Still puffy and dark. I can’t wait to see them covered in our nut, baby.”

[come-away-with-me87]

It Takes Two Chapter 1

Summary: There are only two people who don't realize that you and Shouta Aizawa have feelings for each other; and that's you and Shouta.  When you start to see someone new, will those feelings come to light?

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Pairings: Shouta Aizawa | Eraserhead x Fem!Reader; Fem!Reader x Original Male Character

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Warnings: Throughout this story, there will be some fluff, some angst, and some smut.

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Over the course of the years, Principal Nezu decided it would be best for Shouta Aizawa to have a teaching assistant for classroom 1-A, which is where you came into the picture.  It wasn't because Shouta couldn't handle the students; he could handle them perfectly fine.  Nezu just wanted to take some of the work strain off of Shouta's shoulders, especially after the rise in attacks by the League of Villains.  You started working at the high school two years ago, and became very good friends with Hizashi Yamada, Toshinori Yagi, Nemuri Kayama, and many of the other staff members at the U.A. High School.  Your primary job was to assist Shouta with keeping the students in line, come up with lesson plans, and help grade papers.

Your Quirk was telekinesis; you could move objects around as you pleased, but as soon as you took a new breath, the object would fall.  If you needed to move an object from far away, you had to hold your breath the entire time.  It could be a pest at times, but overall, it was a useful Quirk to have.  You've used your Quirk in the classroom at times to mess with the students, such as the time you moved Katsuki Bakugo's pen while he wasn't looking while taking notes.  He was furious, automatically blaming poor Izuku Midoriya, "GIVE ME BACK MY PEN, LOSER!"  Shouta didn't find you amusing.

You and Shouta sometimes had disagreements in his teaching methods, and would argue back and forth.  You were considered more laidback and chill, whereas he was more strict and stern.  Even though you two had your arguments, you knew that, deep down, he was a softie when it came to his students, always encouraging them to overcome their limits.

While you've worked with the man for two years, you didn't consider yourself necessarily close with him, and that was because he always seemed to keep you at arm's length.  You tried not to take it personally, but you still couldn't help but wonder if he actually liked you or not.  Out of all the staff members at the school, you were closest with Hizashi.  Since you knew Shouta and Hizashi were best friends, one day, you asked Hizashi about it.  "I wouldn't worry about Eraser too much, you'd know if he didn't actually like you," he had told you while looking at you very thoughtfully.  You weren't sure why he looked at you like that at the time, but you would later figure out why.

Unbeknownst to you; Hizashi, Toshinori and Nemuri have actually had many discussions about you and Shouta.  They said it was obvious that you two had feelings for one another, and there were only two people who were completely oblivious to it: you and Shouta.  They believed that's why he kept you at arm's length, subconsciously avoiding his feelings for you.  And they also believed that's why you were so concerned as to whether or not he liked you, because you had feelings for him, as well.  Little did you know, they were in the process of devising a plan to get you two to actually see each other

You opted against living at the teachers' dorms, and instead had your own apartment about fifteen minutes away from the high school.  One day when class was over and the students had left back to their dorms, you stayed behind to help Shouta grade papers.  You tried to make small talk with him, but he would just give you one-word responses or not say anything at all.  Yeah, you know what Hizashi previously told you, but this man did not like you.  You finished grading your portion of the papers, handed them over to Shouta, and said, "goodnight, Mr. Aizawa."  He replied with a simple, "see you tomorrow, Miss L/N."

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To be continued...

[thetreefairy]

hi! platonic Aizawa and Present mic where reader (who’s in class 1-A) That jokes about their truma. (Honestly I do this)

Not me doing making a trauma joke while I saw this request. Reader isn't adopted yet. This is like a crackfic, with headcannons as well. Sorry that it's a bit short I am studying for my exams and tests Warnings: Yandere themes, trauma jokes, kinda medical type of trauma and abuse related trauma, Erasermic are slowly losing braincells from Reader's stupidy

"I am going to beat your ass!" Bakugo shouted at Reader, which caused Reader to chuckle: "HA! MY MOM DOES THAT ALREADY!"

"BITCH WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"

"Kacchan, hush, you love me."

That was the first time Aizawa heard Reader's trauma jokes. But it wouldn't be the last.

"How are you at Denki's level of stupid!?" Bakugo shouted while he tried to help Reader with their english assignment, causing Kirishima to try and calm him down. "Because I have brain damage, of course."

Reader was laughing at Kirishima's and Bakugo's face. While Present Mic and Eraserhead walked up to reader and a look of panic was on their face. "Reader, do you have brain damage?" Present mic asked softly which was unsual. "Duh, isn't it in my file, I had something similar to a stroke. Joking is my coping mechanisme."

headcannons undere the banner

Erasermic hates the fact that there are truths behind your jokes

They try to get you to go to therapy

They will let you joke around them, as well as to others but do warn you when its a bit too much

And they start an investigation towards your parent(s)

[domxmarvel]

3K follower Boba shop event-My hero academia edition

Inspo:bestbakubros

Guidelines 

Start: March 1st 2023 End: March 20 2023

Please submit all request in the form of asks

Order:

Size

Base

Flavor

Topping

Dessert 

Please let me know what gender or pronouns you want for the reader

(Click to zoom in.If you're having difficulty reading anything you can find them in text format under the cut)

Size:

Small-Headcanon

Large-Imagine

Base:

Milk tea-fluff

Green tea-angst

fruit tea-Smut

Flavor:

brown sugar-Shoto todoroki

Matcha -Izuku midoriya/Deku

Strawberry-Mina ashido

Green Apple-Tsuyu asui 

Orange-Tenya Iida

Lemon-Denki kaminari

Lychee-Eijiro kirishima

vanila-Mezou shoji

Plum-Kyouka Jiro

Peach-Momo Yaoyorozu

Taro-Tamaki Amajiki

blackberry-Fumikage Tokoyami

Mocha-Dabi/Toya todoroki

Watermelon-Himiko Toga

blueberry-Tomura Shigaraki

Mango-Hawks/Keigo takami

Coffee-Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead

Caramel-All might/ Toshinori Yagi

Banana-President mic/ Hizashi Yamada

Pudding (flan)-Fatgum/ Taishiro Toyomitsu 

Lavender-Hitoshi Shinso

acai-Gang orca/Kugo Sakamata

Coconut-Mirko/rumi Usagiyama

Passion Fruit-Vlad king/Sekijiro Kan

Raspberry-Mei Hatsume

Topping:

Boba-Gender neutral

Popping boba-Female 

Jelly-Male

Dessert:

Croissants- “You look really good in my clothes”

Pie- Short quick kiss,followed by pulling them in for a longer kiss

Macarons- “I love you”

Éclair-“You’re the most beautiful being on the earth”

Cannoli-hero x villain

Tarts-“Come back to bed”

cheesecake- "why did you do that?" "Because I love you!" 

Sponge cake-“You’re the only person I want to spend my life with”

Brownie-Cuddling 

cake pop-Sick 

S’mores-Birthday

Strawberry Shortcake-“This reminded me of you”

Gingerbread-“Can I kiss you?”

Honey Bun-“I know you had a bad day, so I made you cookies”

Churro-“You promised!”

Cinnamon Twist-Praise 

Cookie Dough-Patching  them up 

Cotton Candy-Wedding

Caramel Apple-“You lied to me” “I did” “You told me you loved me” “I do”

Caramel Popcorn-spy

Carrot Cake-Fake dating

Cookie Sandwich-“What if someone sees us?”

Waffle-only one bed

Crepe-“I’ve never kissed someone before”

[loser-writings]

MY HERO ACADEMIA | Masterlist

Last Updated: August 8th, 2020

| Key: ✿ → SFW | ✦ → NSFW | β → Omegaverse | ⚠︎ → Dark content |

Because of the amount of content created, this had to be split into 2 Masterlists. I hope you understand!

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Dabi

✿ [HC] Dabi Dating a single Dad ✿ || Male Reader ||

✿ [HC] Quirk based on the 7 Deadly sins (Lust) ✿ || GN reader ||

⚠︎✿ [HC] Dabi having a crush on a Hero ✿⚠︎ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN reader ||

✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿

β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||

β✦ [HC] Omega Dabi Heat Headcanons ✦β || GN Reader

β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

⚠︎ "Tristful" || Angst ⚠︎ || GN Reader ||

Denki Kaminari

✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||

✦✿ [HC] Accidentally grabbing your chest ✿ ✦ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿

β✦ Omega Denki Headcanons ✦ β || GN Reader ||

β✦ “I may not go down in history, but I’ll go down on you” ✦ β || GN Alpha Reader ||

β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

✿ "One Month In" ✿ || GN Reader ||  Denki has a crush on you and has been there for you through your relationship, but he can’t help but make a move after you break up.

Eijiro Kirishima

✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Having an Australian S/O ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Quirk based on the 7 Deadly sins (Sloth) ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿

β✿ [HC] They're an Omega ✿β || Alpha GN Reader ||

β✿ Reader and Bakugo courting Alpha Kirishima ✿β | Poly Scenario | GN Alpha Reader ||

Enji Todoroki

✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Quirk based on the 7 Deadly sins (Wrath)  ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Introducing his Male S/O to his family  ✿ || Male Reader ||

β [HC] Omega Endeavor Headcanons β

β Distressed Omega!Reader x Alpha!Endeavor β || GN Reader ||

β Alpha Endeavor with a Beta Male Reader β || Male Reader ||

✿ SFW Alphabet ✿

✿ Just For Show ✿ || GN ||[Part 1] To boost Endeavors popularity, His agency suggests he try a fake relationship to show how he has changed to be a better man. One rule though, “Don’t catch feelings.” What happens when you both seem to break the rule?

Fumikage Tokoyami

✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿

β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||

Himiko Toga

β✿ [HC] Alpha Toga x Omega Female Reader ✿β || Female Omega Reader ||

Hitoshi Shinsou

✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿

β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||

β✿ [HC] More Omega Shinsou Headcanons ✿β

⚠︎ Zombie AU || Hitoshi Shinsou ⚠︎

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Having an Australian S/O ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿

β✿ [HC] Omega Mic Headcanons ✿β

β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

Izuku Midoriya (Deku)

✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Quirk based on the 7 Deadly sins (Gluttony) ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Izuku helping a Sick S/o || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Izuku Dating an Alt. Styled S/O ✿ || GN Reader|

✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿

β✦ Alpha Bakudeku helping Omega reader in heat ✦β || GN Omega Reader || Poly Fic ||

β✿ “The butterflies in my stomach have turned into little feet” ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

Jin Bubaigawara (Twice)

✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||

β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

✦ NSFW Alphabet ✦

✿ Adore you ✿ || GN Reader || You decide to ask Twice to dance with you to ease his mind

Katsuki Bakugo

✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Having an Australian S/O ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿

✿ [HC] Reacting to their S/O having a breakdown ✿ || GN Reader ||

β✿ [HC] They're an Omega ✿β || Alpha GN Reader ||

β✿ Reader and Bakugo courting Alpha Kirishima ✿β | Poly Scenario | GN Alpha Reader ||

β✦ Alpha Bakudeku helping Omega reader in heat ✦β || GN Omega Reader || Poly Fic ||

✿ SFW Alphabet  ✿

✿ Fluff ABC’s ✿

Kai Chisaki (Overhaul)

✿ [HC] Relationship Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||

β [HC] Omega Overhaul Headcanons || GN Reader || β

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

✿ [HC] Pampering Stressed Hawks ✿ || GN Reader ||

✿ [HC] Reacting to their S/O having a breakdown ✿ || GN Reader ||

β✿ Omega! Hawks during spring ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

β✿ Nesting with Hawks ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

β✿ [HC] Pregnant Omega Hawks ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

β✿ [HC] Hawks Pregnant again after having twins ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||

β✦ “I may not go down in history, but I’ll go down on you” ✦β || GN Alpha Reader ||

β✦ Omega! Hawks in Heat ✦β || GN Alpha Reader ||

[queentheweeb]

Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Yamada Pt 2

You were getting the hang of this new job rapidly and in the span of almost 3 months, you had some of the kids in love with music and others who liked it. That was your goal as a music teacher, you wanted to give these children something fun to do. They're always stressed and worried about school work and their future and what it holds, it's like everyone else forgets that they are only 15-16 years old. They don't know everything and will make plenty of mistakes and it's good if they make it here instead of out there in the real world. The real world is cruel and you won't get a second chance if you make a mistake. You even managed to grow close with Aizawa and Yamada, especially after the USJ attack and Kamino Ward Incident. It also became excessively harder and harder to hide your growing feelings for them. Why were your feelings trying to be a homewrecker?

"Earth to Y/N." You jumped looking up from your paperwork to see who was talking to you and it was Nem.

"I-I heard absolutely nothing you said." She rolled her eyes grabbing a chair to pull up next to you forcing you to scoot over and make room for her.

"Oh, that much was clear darling." Without a warning, she pulled you into a hug you automatically returned it knowing how the woman got if you didn't hug her. You'll be lying if you said you didn't love the affection.

"Your hugs are nice Nem." I wish Aizawa and Yamada would hug you the way she does. You mentally shook your head to rid yourself of those thoughts. Honestly, it made no sense for you to like them in the first place. They were married for fucks sake! That didn't stop your wishful thinking though that maybe, just maybe they are polyamory.

"You disappeared on me again love." You jerked getting out of her arms but she left her hand on your shoulder to steady you 

"I'm sorry Nem." You chuckled nervously tugging at your collar and feeling your face flush. You were trying to calm down but the way that she was looking at you as if scrutinizing you and looking for your deepest secrets made you flush brighter and squirm in your seat

"You didn't get affection growing up did you?" You felt yourself choking on spit fumbling for an answer but nothing but gibberish came out of you. Before you embarrass yourself further you opt to shut up. Was it a pro-hero thing to be able to read people this easily or did Nem have a secret quirk? "I figured as much." She tutted turning around and propping her feet up onto the desk wary of your homework and lesson plans spread out 

"You're going to stay here?" You hoped your voice didn't sound too hopeful not wanting her to feel obligated to stay here but you wouldn't mind the company.

"Yeah, I don't have much to grade or do. I can save it for later on. Besides I have some business to take care of while I'm here." The grin that adorned her face spelled bad news so you went back to her paperwork unaware of the conversation she was having with two people.

The Power Trio

S: I will never understand why that's our group name (12:43 AM)

H: SHOUTA!!! Don't be a stick in the mud! (12:43 AM)

N: Name a better trio than us (12:44 AM)

S: My three cats, me my bed, and sleep (12:45 AM)

N: Honestly Shouta fuck you (12:46 AM)

H: This is exactly what I have to deal with on a daily basis. Do you see this? The disrespect is real (12:46 AM)

S: No one told you to say yes (12:49 AM)

N: Alright you love fucks, I didn't text you for this. I'm giving you some juicy gossip about your new boy toy. (12:50 AM)

S: Wanting a relationship with someone should not be called a 'boy toy' (12:52 AM)

H: Don't pay Shouta any mind, he just can't admit he's excited to hear what you got to say UNLIKE ME WHO WANTS EVERYTHING AS OF YESTERDAY!!!! (12:53 AM)

N: So your sunshine here loves affection. He's a whore for it. He got next to nothing growing up so now he craves it. You know what that means Hizashi (12:54 AM)

H: STEP 1: HUG HIM AT ANY TIME AND PLACE ESPECIALLY IF IT LOOKS LIKE HE NEEDS ONE. (12:56 AM)

S: Step 2: Actually make sure he doesn't go overboard and scare him (12:59 AM)

H: I AM NOT THAT EXTRA :((( (1:00 PM)

S: Yes you are (1:01 PM)

N: Yes you are (1:01 PM)

H: Alright you know something. I am DONE being ATTACKED and BULLIED by the two of you. I am going to do WHAT I WANT and watch me WORK MY MAGIC. (1:03 PM)

That was the end of the conversation as Nem glanced over to look at you while you were back and forth between grading ferociously and creating lesson plans. 

"Hey, Nem what do you think about me doing this for the classes this week." She stopped thinking about scheming for a bit to help you with your lesson plans even if all she was able to do was listen and give support. "Well, I want to throw like a little music parade collab dancing thing for them. So I asked each person in each class to give me their number one favorite song. They have no idea why I want to do this but I thought that after everything happened with the USJ attack, sports festival, and the Kamino Incident that music would be a nice distraction. Everyone focuses on the hero classes but they're forgetting about the business, support, and general education classes. They were affected by all of this as well but no one thinks about it since it was the hero classes that faced it head-on. I also figured since there's no medical facility here to check the mental health of these 15 - 16 year old's I figured that music would bring them a sense of semblance and peace...I'm sorry I started rambling." You ducked your head blushing but, weren't prepared for the way that Nem jumped you squealing.

"I BEEN SO BLESSED TO HEAR SUCH WORDS. THE POWER OF YOUTH IS SO BEAUTIFUL." She started speaking gibberish after that not bothering you in the slightest. She was a lot to handle but, you saw why so many people loved her. She needed to be cherished despite her rambunctious personality. You hugged her back as much as you can before she let go standing up to make her leave "I have one more question for you love." You hummed giving her your full attention "Are you polyamorous? How do you feel about Polyamory?" Leave it to her to ask such an outlandish question.

"........I would usually lie about this answer but for some reason, I don't feel compelled to lie...I am poly-amorous so you can assume the answer for the other question..." You winced but refused to lose eye contact with her. You were used to the disgusted looks, being bullied, and being ostracized for your preferences.

"That's actually great that you're not judgmental. It's hard to find people like that nowadays." With that cryptic response, she took her to leave which left you with more questions than anything. You tried to take your mind away from it by throwing yourself into work and coming up with the perfect plan. You already had permission from the principal to use one of the gyms for class considering your quirk was both close-range and long-range. 

"Fuck, I hope they like this." You didn't notice two people standing in the doorway until one of them spoke.

"Like what?" You let out an unmanly shriek losing slight control of your quirk. You looked at the notes that formed floating mid-air as you grabbed them swiftly crushing them into your palm where they'll eventually disappear from your skin. You were embarrassed turning to said person but your blood pressure sky-rocketed when you saw it was Aizawa and Yamada standing there. You gaped like a fish as they made their way inside getting comfortable around the desk and picking up your papers to read them. You felt your heart thumping hard in your chest from their proximity and you were getting drunk off of Yamada's cologne.

"U-uh, I wanna create like an m-music dance collab in the gym for each class using my quirk. I got permission from the principal to use the gym." You almost flinched when an arm fell across your waist and you turned to give Yamada a smile when he was beaming at you ready to talk a mile a minute. Were his eyes always that pretty?

"Speaking of quirk, what kind of quirk do you have? It's music-related I know that I can tell by that slip-up when Shouta scared you." You chanced a glance at the man and almost squeaked when you saw how close he was to you. Now that you think about it they both were invading your personal space and you had no qualms about it.

"Well it's literally called music, I am able to make whatever instrument noise I want by creating vibrations with my body, also when I sing the notes become 'real' in a sense like you two saw, and depending on how low or deep they are will determine what kind of note comes out. Now the fun part about the notes is that I can control their size and use them to carry people around and make them float and dance to the beat. It can also be used to pin someone to a wall and give them a massive headache if I make the vibration or note high enough." You were so caught up in talking and explaining your quirk that you didn't notice they both shifted and now you were somehow in between Yamada's legs and leaning against his back with Aizawa leaning forward his face a few inches from yours.

"You always had bright eyes but they shine when you're excited." Aizawa was too close, he was too close and your feelings just increased ten-fold and shot through the roof. 

"Now who's playing it smoothly." Yamada's teasing voice vibrated in your ear and you couldn't suppress your shiver. Judging by the look Aizawa gave you before looking at Yamada it didn't go unnoticed.

"Forget smooth, straight to the point is the way." Straight to the point? Your eyes widen when he leaned completely in resting his forehead against yours and holding onto your hips. You would have been on the floor with a nosebleed if it wasn't for these two men holding you up. "I and Hizashi are polyamorous, always have been but we could never find someone to fit well with us."

"A little birdy told us that you were the perfect match." Fucking Nem was going to be the death of you if you weren't sent to the grave by these two. 

".....You two are actually serious." You looked between the two of them even though it was kind of hard considering Aizawa was blocking 99 percent of your vision.

"Don't get time for lies..." Aizawa trailed off and you realized with bated breath that they both were waiting for you to say something. This opportunity was not going to present itself ever again.

"Can I call you Shouta and Hizashi?" You waited for Aizawa to respond but Hizashi beat him to it

"Only if you say yes." You smiled a bit finding this all surreal but you weren't one to look a gift horse in the mouth

"Why else would I be asking?" It took a minute but it got through their heads. You giggled but were left a stuttering mess when Aizawa placed a chaste kiss on your lips.

"Oh, that's not fair." You were forced to look up as Hizashi gave you a firmer kiss that didn't last but left you drunk nevertheless.

"You're both going to send me to an early grave." You felt more than heard Hizashi's chuckle.

"Oh, sweetheart this is only the beginning."

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This concludes it

[defectivevillain]

stardom

pairings (can be read as platonic or romantic): Present Mic/reader, Mirko/Reader

reader’s pronouns: he/him

check out the other parts of this idol au! [part 1 / part 2]

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

cw: migraines/headaches, dizziness

On some days, Yamada can be a handful. Of course, he’s extremely easy to work with and even easier to be around. Even so, his never-ending supply of energy can grate on your nerves sometimes. His voice is rather loud and on the days when you’re plagued with migraines or bad headaches, you begin to regret taking your position as his manager. 

You wake up one morning before work feeling remarkably shitty. Typically, your headaches will build as the day goes on. Today, however, you have a headache the moment you wake up. It throws you off a little, and your morning routine is significantly more clumsy than usual. When you finally make it to the company building and pass through security, you’re exhausted. Times like these make you wish Yamada’s offices were on a lower floor. As the elevator rises, you put a hand on the railing and close your eyes. Unsurprisingly, colors swirl across your eyes and your ears ring. The elevator dings a moment later and you break out of your reverie, making your way to your office with significantly less speed.

For a little while, you’re fine with answering emails and phone calls. However, the fluorescent lighting of your laptop screen soon begins to sear into your vision and make your head ache even worse. Even so, you push through. You have to push through. You can't go home, can’t call sick. You need to prove that you’re competent. Thus, you push through your pounding headache, your trembling hands, and the uneasy feeling eating away at your chest. 

You don’t realize how much of a mistake that is until it’s too late. You’re returning from dropping off some paperwork on one of the lower floors when you feel a sudden spurt of vertigo. You weakly grasp for the railing in the elevator, your stomach lurching as the elevator ascends higher. When it finally stops, you stumble out and manage to make it to the hallway. Unfortunately, your dizziness only seems to increase. You pinch the bridge of your nose, wincing as pain courses through your face, your teeth, and practically everywhere. 

Just as you're about to give up and let your knees crumple from under you, there’s a hand on your forearm and another on your waist. Yamada is at your side, asking you questions in a warped voice. Well, you’re sure his voice is fine, but it sounds garbled in your ears. You weakly put an arm around his shoulders and he leads you down the hall. 

“Here, sit down,” the idol says, guides you to his office and onto a couch in front of his desk. You follow along pliantly, namely because you’re too dizzy to argue. Even so, the moment you sit down and see him hovering over you, you quickly feel guilty. 

“Yamada...” You break off, shaking your head slowly. The movement makes your vision blur, so you quickly stop and look at Yamada. To your surprise, the idol is staring at you with a concerned expression. There’s a pulsing feeling in your temple and the world around you is fluctuating from fuzzy grains to sharpened lines and back again. “I’ll be fine.” You must not look very good, because the idol doesn’t look the least bit convinced. 

“Considering the amount of times you’ve taken care of me...” Yamada breaks off, an unreadable expression on his face. Well, you’re not quite sure you’d be able to pin down his expression, even without your blurry vision. He snaps his fingers and points to you. “I think it’s time for me to return the favor.” You can't help but huff out a weak laugh at that. Unfortunately, the motion certainly doesn’t help your headache. Yamada frowns and walks away, returning a few moments later with a glass of water and pills in his hand. You don't bother to argue, instead grabbing the water and downing the pills. 

“Thanks,” you murmur, trying to push yourself up off the couch. Yamada quickly pushes you back down- which can’t be hard, what with your weakened strength- and places his hands on your shoulders. 

“You should rest,” Yamada says. It's less of a suggestion and more of an order. You swallow hard and push yourself forward a little, allowing your head to fall back to the decorative pillow behind you. You want to argue, but shadows are creeping along the walls of the room and darkness is threatening to overtake your vision. Within a few moments, your eyes are closing and you’re falling asleep.  

Usagiyama Rumi (Mirko)

You can't help but envy Mirko- Rumi, she tells you to call her- sometimes. The idol is incredibly determined and hardworking. She puts 110% into everything she does. Watching her perfect her craft- whether it be through practicing choreography, working on songs, or anything else- always makes your heart race. Rumi has cultivated a huge fanbase over the years, and you know that she deserves every single ounce of the attention she receives. However, not everyone shares that belief. You realize this during one of her interviews with a few talk show hosts. 

Rumi is scheduled to appear on a popular late-night talk show in a few hours. Rumi, various staff members, and you have all made the trek downtown and to the television studio. It’s a rather time-consuming process, as you all are currently waiting in the studio several hours before the show is set to begin. Mirko is busy with the makeup and hair teams, while you and a few of your coworkers are ironing out any last-minute details. Rumi then has a practice rehearsal on the stage. 

Finally, after what seems like far too long, it’s time for Rumi’s live appearance. You watch with baited breath as she’s called to the stage and shakes hands with the hosts. Things go swimmingly for the first few minutes, and you can’t help but feel that your nerves from earlier were for nothing. 

Of course, that’s when it all goes to shit. The hosts proceed to ask rather insensitive questions. Mirko handles them with ease. Even so, you notice the minute twitch of her eyes or the subtle fidgeting of her fingers. The hosts seem to be entirely unaware of her discomfort, as they continue to lob wild accusations at her for no reason. Thankfully, the time for her performance approaches and she’s singing within a few minutes. After her performance, the hosts transition to the next guest and Rumi is done for the day. 

You walk back to Rumi’s dressing room and wait for her makeup and hair teams to remove any of the uncomfortable pieces she’s wearing. Mirko often requests that they remove all her makeup, which is somehow controversial for an idol to do. You can’t help but think she looks just as stunning without any makeup, but you keep that to yourself. When Rumi is finished up, she nods at you and the two of you exit the room and walk through the studio. Your coworkers will meet you back at the building, since there are multiple cars waiting for you outside. 

“That was insane,” you remark furiously, once the two of you are safely out of earshot from anyone. Rumi bites her lip and looks ahead, the only external sign of her troubles. Her distress quickly fades and she plasters a smile on her face.

“Hey, it's fine,” Rumi says, waving your concerns off. You raise an eyebrow at her and, for a few moments, the two of you walk in silence. You’re trying to filter your thoughts, but clearly you’re not doing a very good job, because you're soon blurting out exactly what you think. 

“They can’t just dismiss you like that,” you continue, clenching your fists at your sides. “Like, seriously, what the hell?! You’ve worked so hard. How dare they?”

“Well-”

“And, hey, they didn’t say those types of things to any of the others!” You can’t stop the words coming out of your mouth anymore. The verbal filter in your mind has completely disintegrated. “They were super nice to the other idols. They didn’t say any of those things to Haru and, hell, he’s super lazy! He does practically nothing all day and I can vouch for that, since I worked for him for a little bit.” You sigh and cross your arms over your chest. You’re about to continue speaking when there’s a sudden hand on your shoulder. 

“Sweetheart,” Rumi cuts you off. You promptly shut your mouth. She looks at you with an exasperated smile. Surely, you’re imagining the fondness in that expression. “It’s okay. It’s happened before, unfortunately.”

“That’s such- such bullshit,” you stammer, anger still brewing in your chest. Admittedly, you're unsure why this is getting you so heated. Then, you think back to all the times you’ve seen Rumi practicing tirelessly in the dance studio, humming to herself during breaks, listening and watching her performances again... Suddenly, you think your anger is justified. 

“I’ve gotten used to those kinds of comments,” Rumi answers, which doesn’t exactly make you feel any better. 

“You shouldn’t have to get used to it.” You frown. 

“But, you know what?” Rumi asks, her gaze intense as she looks at you. “Not everyone is like them. Some people don’t bother to get to know me and, hell, that’s fine. No point in wasting time on them.”

The people that count know how much work I put in. My fans know that I put a lot of effort into producing my music. And... that’s all that matters. Haters, naysayers, and ignorant assholes won’t go away. Even so, knowing that people like you recognize my efforts... It’s more than enough for me.”

At that, Rumi leans to the side and wraps her muscular arm around your shoulders. You subconsciously lean closer. Thankfully, you’re under the cover of night, so you’e not worried about anyone seeing either of you. As you walk to the car, you can’t help but notice the appreciative smile on Rumi’s face. You’re glad you stood up for her, even if your efforts were a bit too late. 

thanks for reading! if you liked this, consider checking out the other parts of this idol au! 

part 1: monoma, shigaraki, shinsou

part 2: bakugo, kirishima, todoroki

For the majority of these snippets, I’ve concentrated on the reader comforting/being there for the idol. However, I decided to flip the script in the snippet with Yamada. I think it works out well. 

I’ve never quite had an opinion on Mirko one way or the other... Then this snippet happened and now I’m down bad y’all 😭😭 she's so cool. 

[sugolara]

𝙄𝙯𝙪𝙠𝙪: 𝙄'𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚

ft. Katsuki Bakugo x Shoto Todoroki x Izuku Midoriya x fem! reader

Synopsis: After a deadly virus leaks all over the world, every country is forced to close down it's borders and airports to prevent anyone from coming in and out. Though, it's to late for some people. The dead has rose and is looking for revenge. Cw: gore, quirkless! au, apocalypse! au, zombie! au, weapons, death, angst, lots and lots of blood, cannibalism, suicidal thoughts, slow burn

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Two months ago: The day the outbreak started

Class 3-A shook as the news on the tv displayed had gotten to them. Some silently cried while others boarded up the windows and doors, and others repeatedly told themselves that this isn't real, this is all a dream. Cass 3-A was days away from graduating, they only had a week left. 

Some were going to college out of state, and some planned on working, but it seemed the world had different plans for them.

"Barricade the doors with couches, chairs, tables, anything!" Shota Aizawa, their teacher, demanded his students as he was busy piling up chairs near the window. Over a little while ago, Denki Kaminari had came into the dorms with bloody clothes and a panicked, frightened look. 

The students had asked him what was wrong and what's going on but Denki had only replied with a shaky voice, "I don't know, people are just ea–eating each other." 

Ochaco Uraraka, Mina Ashido and Momo Yaoyorozu tried to comfort him, but he was shaking badly and kept repeating Minoru Mineta names. It was a hunch, but the blood on Denki’s clothes belonged to Minoru. 

While Denki was in the corner freaking out, Shota grabbed his phone from the pocket as it kept ringing. Seeing it, he received a notification from Toshinori Yagi and his friend Hizashi Yamada. The message had said to report to the highschool and to not let any students follow him. 

Although he was a bit reluctant to leave his students, he imagined that there were other students trapped at the school and needed help. So he turned to the student and tried to remain calm, "I need you all to listen. I need you all to stay here till this is over. I imagine a rescue team will come, so until then stay here and be safe."

Ochaco stood from her spot and looked to Shota with a worried look, "Where will you be going?" 

"There's other students that need help, staff as well." Shota pointed to Katsuki Bakugo and Izuku Midoriya, "You two will be in charge. Do not let anyone out or anyone in, got that?" 

Izuku shook his head, "You can't leave, it's dangerous. We don't know what's out there!" 

Katsuki walked over to his teacher, "I'll go with you. You'll need help!"

"No!" Shota shouted, he then rubbed his face and whispered to them as to not let the others hear, "The worst case that happens is I don't come back. So I need you two to keep everything calm."

 With a solemn look he continued, "I know it's gonna be hard, but I can see that you guys are leaders, you can handle this. This class will fall apart without you. So please, keep everyone and you two safe." 

The two males nodded and watched as Shota left the building. Katsuki quickly ordered Eijiro Kirishima, Tenya Iida, and Mashirao Ojiro to barricade the door. Izuku ordered Tsuyu Asui, Yuga Aoyama, Mezo Shoji, and Kyoka Jiro to gather supplies from the dorm and bring it to the living room as tonight they all planned to sleep here to watch over each other.

But as he did so he saw his other classmates with terrified faces and couldn't bear to see them look so sad. To ignore his thoughts he ordered the rest of the class that weren't doing anything; Fumikage Tokoyami, Toru Hagakure, Koji Koda, and Rikido Sato to try and contact the police or a rescue team. 

"Oh, my." Izuku heard Ochaco say, "You guys, look." 

He looked to where Ochaco was looking, it was the news. Izuku heard gasps as the news had said that everything was being closed down meaning there was no way to leave and every other channel said the same thing. It also showed burned down buildings, explosions coming from Musutafu, and people being eaten alive.

The last message it had said before the power was cut off was to stay indoors and to not be seen. At the mention of the last message, Class 3-A turned into chaos, “What are we going to do!?”

"I need to call my parents!" 

 "My family's worried for me!" 

"Please pick up, pick up!" 

"I need to leave!" 

Izuku's heartbeat was racing, What about my mother? 

Ochaco and a few others raced to the doors, "I got to leave, my parents are out there!" 

Katsuki responded back, "No! We have to stay in here were it's fucking safe!" 

The class had begun to shout, demanding Katsuki to move and to let them out. Izuku couldn’t stand their terrified yells and walked towards Katsuki, “Kacchan, let them go.”

Katsuki scoffed, "Are you fucking crazy!? Did you not hear what Aizawa just said? It’s not safe out there!”

Izuku then pointed at everyone, "Look at them! They're scared. They just want to go to their families! I want to go see my mom! See if she's alright." 

"No fucking way, Deku!" Katsuki shouted at him, "You'll die out there. They'll all die out there."

Ochaco stepped up, "We'll take our chances!" 

Katsuki scoffed once again as he stared at everybody, he then shook his head and told Eijiro and Tenya to open the doors, "Fine, but the second shit falls you all come back here."

The class nodded and one by one everyone left, the only few who remained were Katsuki, Tenya, Eijiro, Denki and Izuku.

 "What now?" Denki asked as he stared at his friends. 

"I'm going to look for my mom." Izuku said as he began to leave the dorms. Katsuki stopped him for a second, he nodded to Izuku, "We'll be here." 

Izuku nodded and stared at his friends for what was about to be the last time. He then left the dorms and raced his way home. 

The first time Izuku ran into a rotter he fell on his back. He watched as it ate another person. Of course he was mortified but he couldn't do much as it was already dead. He shook his head and ran to his home as fast as he could and when he arrived it was empty.

 His mother's shoes, Inko, weren't at the doorsteps, her purse, phone, and wallet was gone. 

“Did she try to go after me?” Izuku asked himself. He walked further to his house and tried ringing her but noticed that he had no service. He tried using the home phone yet only the deadline was heard. He turned on the tv only to be met with static, "Weird." 

He headed straight into his mothers room to see if she left anything, like a note as to where she might have been but there was nothing. Izuku sat down on her bed, his eyes catched a photo frame that was placed on the nightstand. It was a picture of himself, Inko and his father, Hisashi. 

Little by little, he felt his eyes begin to tear. What is he gonna do now? Where's his mother? What about his father? Is he safe where he's at or is it just as bad as it is here? 

Not knowing what else to do but worry, Izuku cried as he hugged the photo frame. He hugged it tightly as if it were to run away if he lets go. He sniffed and shut his eyes as he repeatedly told himself that this was all a dream.

He repeated it for two months until that day when Izuku sat on the roof of a police station. He had found a R93 rifle in the police station. He cleared the place out and stayed there when he found out that the police had its own sewer system. 

He took a shower there, ate can food, had enough ammo to last him for a couple weeks, and found a radio repeating the same thing, "Seek sanctuary."

Unfortunately, he had to leave his apartment as bandits came through. He grabbed the same photo that sat on Inko's nightstand and his notebook. Over the days, he wrote down every classmate's name, his friends name, and his family's name as a way to not forget them. He also wrote down how his days went to keep time moving. 

As Izuku sat on the police station's roof, he peered down as he heard shuffling footsteps. His heart stopped breathing once he saw who, or what it was. Her green hair wasn’t in a bun like always, instead it was messy and matted and contained dried up blood. 

She walked awkwardly. Her left foot didn't move; it just scratched itself against the floor and her other foot was bent, a bone sticking out. Her neck had visible flesh shown with dried blood. Her clothes were dirty yet it seemed to have fresh blood.

 It was clear from her mouth that was filled with fresh blood, she had just eaten someone. 

Izuku moved away from the edge and crumbled to the floor, he could feel his eyes beginning to water as he noticed his mother in such bad conditions. He gasped and rushingly wiped his tears, "That's not my mom, not anymore."  

With a heavy sigh, he sniffed and looked at what was once his mother. He perched his rifle on the edge and looked through the scope. Once he had a clear shot of it, he took a deep breath in and let it out, with a finale 'I love you', he let his finger press the trigger. 

Successfully, the bullet went through its head and Izuku watched as it fell.

He stared at its corpse for a few moments before getting up and going back down inside the station. He filled his yellow backpack with supplies and walked the opposite direction. With his mission finished, it was time to leave Musutafu.

 He walked the silent roads until he saw a figure laying down in the middle of the road.