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sillylilreader · 1 day
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Hawks With A Silly Crush on a Shy Reader HCs
contains: sfw, hawks fluff, no angst, sfw, nervousness
warnings: creep mentioned, not proofread, uhh lmk if i missed smth
enjoy!!!!
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-Hawks found himself in quite the predicament upon meeting you. He was encapsulated by your beauty, sure. But what really caught his attention were your mannerisms.
-Hawks, with his keen eyesight and observant nature, found himself noticing all your nervous habits. The way you twirled your hair between your fingers, as if counting the strands. The way you seemed to time your blinks if you lost focus on what he was saying. The way you lost eye contact whenever he asked a question.
-Hawks knew anybody else would have found these a bit on odd, but to him they were endearing. He soon found himself asking more questions, counting your blinks in time with his, and averting his attention to whatever seemed to catch yours.
-Hawks found himself making excuses to bump into you, learning your schedule and borderline stalking you through the street, from the sky above. He was embarrassed of this new habit, but his conscious made no move to stop him.
-Hawks made note of anytime someone stopped you to chat. He made note of all the little ways you displayed discomfort. The way your shoulders tensed, the way you subtly made your way further down your path, and even the way you twiddled your fingers together. You always rung your fingers around your index finger, as if making your own ring for it.
-Hawks wasted no time swooping in on one particular day, when someone was far too pushy with you. They had been resting their hands on you, snapping in front of your face to catch your attention.
-Hawks landed with a fyoosh, the air around him gusting over the stranger, being blown about by his wings. The poor creep knew he was in trouble, almost scurrying away when Hawks asked if he was bothering you. Lucky for them, you shook your head and began your journey home.
-Hawks let his judgement filled gaze land on the perv, before he rushed after you, begging to lead you home. "Come on, song bird. Let me walk you." He was worried his confident demeanor would scare you off, but when your tearful eyes met his, while you nodded your head, that fear dissipated.
-Hawks made it his new routine to lead you home after that.
-Hawks had many daydreams of holding you close in his wings, even considered gifting you one of his feathers after you two had grown closer. By now, you often had early morning coffee breaks together, when he had the time. He knew your order by heart, and without fail, would offer to order for you.
-Hawks knew you were shy, and often nervous. He also knew you were starting to warm up to him. It made him feel special. He wanted to make you feel special.
-Hawks soon asked you on your first date. He understood then, how all your nerves felt. His heart was in his throat when he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, if you wanted to join him for dinner that night.
-Hawks was overjoyed as you nodded your head, he knew it had to be perfect for you. He reserved a table in a beautiful restaurant, complete with your favorite cuisine. Even brought his own centerpiece and candles for the table. He made certain it was in his own private corner of the place.
-Hawks lead you gingerly towards your seat, his feathers covering your eyes. As soon as he released his grip on you, you gasped amazed at the romantic gesture.
-Hawks, however, did a double take when you mumbled that you weren't aware it was a date date.
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saeist · 3 days
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a/n: another ua student!touya ft. hawks and mirko as his classmates!! + basing this "long eyelashes" debacle from the fact his eyelids are a little thicker than todoroki's + it's canon that he has long lower eyelashes since it's prominent when he was young lol
"i'm jealous"
you casually drop a bomb on touya, who was currently in the kitchen eating piping hot udon.
touya's eyes widens, ultimately choking on his food. like you just didn't witness him knocking on death's door, you casually slid to the seat next to him, watching him just choke there
"being jealous is one thing, but not helping your poor boyfriend who's choking? that's a little overkill don't you think?!" touya exclaims, after regaining his own composure
instead of answering, you shrug, staring at the now pouting boy beside you
"i'm not a mind reader you know?" touya points out, catching your gaze. it's making him a little uncomfortable being put on the spot like this. last time he checked, he didn't even look at another girls direction! so what could have made you jealous?
"..."
the way you were just staring at him in silence is making him uneasy. it's almost like you were making him admit to something he didn't even do
touya racks his brain for any close encounter he had with any female today during class. maybe he accidentally brushed hands with a classmate earlier today, maybe he bumped shoulders with a third year student back at lunch rush, maybe he made eye contact with another girl for a split second on accident when he was scanning the hallways for you
his mind ends up dating back at lunch where you two were having lunch with your two other friends being keigo and rumi
wait a second.. could it be rumi?
"is it rumi? but i thought you two were best friends so you were cool with us messing around with chicken little back there at the cafeteria? if it is rumi then i'll try not to interact with her that much if it makes you jealous, i'm sorry, doll. forgive me" touya rambles, suddenly getting on his knees and bowing down to (almost) kiss your feet
your eyebrows shot up at the mention of your best friend
"what are you rambling about? of course not! i'm not jealous over her, dummy" you finally break your silence. "i'm talking about your eyelashes"
touya's eyes widened once again. he slowly rises from your feet to shoot you a dirty look. did you really just make him kneel and kiss your feet over the thought of you being jealous over someone else when you were just jealous of his eyelashes all along?
"run that by me one more time?" touya puts his hands on his hips
you let out a fit of giggles watching his now irritated face.
"i'm jealous of your long eyelashes, touya" you grin, standing up to reach his face, cupping his cheeks as you run your thumb against his eyes
touya's eyes flutters shut, letting you touch his face this up close and personal. he won't admit it out loud but it tickles when your thumbs run through his long lower lashes
but the way his face scrunches says otherwise
"it tickles, doesn't it?" you giggle
"no? who said that?" touya denies, turning his head away to hide the impending blush that's rapidly spreading across his cheek
you can feel the cuteness aggression rushing in. you turn his head to force him to look at you. you squeeze his cheeks as you lean in until..
"if you're gonna suck faces could you guys at least do it in the privacy of your dorm rooms? ever heard of that?" keigo casually walks in with rumi on tow
"yuck" rumi gags, skipping past the two of you to get a carrot from the fridge
"i suggest you two get the fuck out of here unless you want roasted chicken and rabbit for dinner" touya growls, (softly) prying your hands off his face as he glares at his two best friends who were now running away while laughing
"so, doll.. where were we?" touya smiles softly, acting like he didn't just threaten his friends just a second ago
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julsvu · 3 days
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what does love feel like?
tags. multiple characters, implied relationship, fluff, kind of messy tbh, i do NOT know how to tag properly 😭🙏
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marrying your best friend. sneaking out and into each other's windows. playful arm wrestling. affectionate glares. dating the human embodiment of a golden retriever. yapper x yapper. sunshine x sunshine protector. a slow burn best friends to lovers. kisses on the cheek before one leaves. small pecks on the lips for "goodluck". hand-holding everywhere and everytime. not the first love, but the greatest.
— DENKI KAMINARI, mina ashido, SATORU GOJO, EJIRO KIRISHIMA, leo valdez, PERCY JACKSON, meguru bachira, yuji itadori
being or were highschool sweethearts. first love. awkward hand-holding. dates on a ferris wheel. kissing under the stars. teaching each other, despite their focus immediately getting interrupted when they look at you. making playlists together. getting shipped by friends. passing notes secretly. late-night calls and messages. knowing every detail of the coffee you love, making it for you every morning in which you have a busy day ahead of you.
— shoto todoroki, annabeth chase, SHOKO IEIRI, megumi fushiguro, MOMO YAOYOROZU, RIN ITOSHI, kenyu yukimiya, yo hiori, hyōma chigiri
teenage dirtbags. sneaking out of each other's houses at ungodly hours. messy kisses. play-fighting. teasing nicknames. secret handshakes. making own codes or signs for every little thing. skating together. cheesy n corny pickup lines. calling in the middle of the night just to say 'hi' or annoy the other. spamming your phone. last minute dates and hangouts.
— hanta sero, KATSUKI BAKUGOU, shidou ryusei, nobara kugisaki, YOICHI ISAGI, maki zenin
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reqs are open, btw :p
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angelltheninth · 11 hours
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Steamy Make Out Session with Dabi
Pairing: Touya Todoroki/Dabi x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, kissing, Quirk use, making out, grinding, dry humping, orgasm encouragement, Reader being manhandled
A/N: Ahem... so... the new season huh...
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Dabi loves to leave marks on you. It started out while he's kissing you, chasing your lips but you were being a brat and kept moving away. So he bit down and pulled on your lip which made you gasp in pleasure. When he pulled back there was a red spot on your lip, not a bite but like when one would touch something too hot.
He became curious if he could leave those linds of marks on you every time if he focused hard enough. You'd began coming to every meeting with red marks on your lip, your neck, going down into your shirt, on your wrists. And Dabi grinning so smugly while having his arm around your shoulders.
You love being a brat for him when he kisses you, it makes him annoyed but not in an agressive way. Dabi won't force you to obey him, he will make you want to obey him. Ghostly, warm touches that leave goosebumps on your skin, his mouth hot on your neck, his words making your head spin and hips grind against his hard cock while you allow your legs to part for him.
Soon you find yourself on top of his lap, rolling your hips into him with wild abandon and opening your mouth for his hot tongue. As Dabi grabs hold of your you can feel his palms warming up and his cock too, twitching against the prison of his pants. You cup his face, his jaw, you feel the rough skin, you run your fingers through his spiky hair and moan his name, his real name, Touya, right before he tells you that you have to make yourself come.
While you keep grinding against him he turns you over and gets on top of you but his cock barely stops pressing against you. You need his cock, you need Dabi to hold you while you come. He would never let go of you, why do you think he insists on those marks? You belong to him. Your body snaps against his, moans taken and quieted by his mouth as he groans your name in between rough thrusts and intense heat of his hands leaving marks on your shaking thighs.
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phospheneics · 2 days
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Girlll I just graduated 🤪 and I am an Aizawa whore so I was wondering if you could write a Aizawa x reader who just graduated. She has been having a crush on him for the longest and a few months after graduating she somehow crosses paths with him and ykyk something blossoms between them ;)
girl, you and me both 🍬
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6:45 am, 8/14
As you made your way through the busy and bustling streets of Musutafu, you found yourself at your local coffee shop once again before your 9-5 shift. Since your graduation from UA 3 months ago, you have just been working an office job in the city while figuring out your career plans. Although studying in the hero course, your heart wasn't really set on becoming a hero. 
After placing your order, you step out of line and take a seat at a small table in the corner. You pulled your laptop out to review your tasks for the day. You do this every morning before you even go into work. You always make sure to get to the coffee shop early so you'll have the time to do this.
As you're going over your tasks for the day, lost in thought, you hear your name being called. 
"Y/N?"
You look up to see none other than your former teacher, Shota Aizawa. His comforting and familiar presence immediately washed over you. His reassuring demeanor was truly what made you fall for him months back. Thinking back on it, you cringe at the fact that you probably made your feelings for him a bit too transparent. 
"Aizawa," you greeted him with a hesitant smile. Your heart begins to race. 
"Good to see you, Y/N. How have you been?" he questions, his tone as gentle as ever. 
His question lingered in the air as you paused to clear your throat. "Fine, fine." You replied. "Still figuring things out, you know?". 
He gives you a reassuring nod at your response, "I can understand that." He says. 
You grab your drink and make your way back over to Aizawa. He takes a seat at your table, and you can't help but feel a bolt of excitement at his proximity. 
"So, how's teaching been going?" You question. 
He chuckles. "Busy as usual," he replies, sipping on his coffee. "But I can't complain. It's what I signed up for."
You nod and shoot him a smile. 
"What about you, Y/N? How's office life treating you?" He asks. 
You hesitate before answering his question. "It's.. okay." You answer. "It's not exactly what I pictured myself doing after graduation though."
Aizawa gives you an understanding nod. His expression is comforting. "I get that," he says. "I'm sure whatever you do will be great." He gives you a smile that makes your heart race.
As you continue your conversation, you take notice of his lingering touches and prolonged stares. You find yourself leaning in a little bit closer to him. The barriers that once separated the two of you from forming a connection have slowly melted away. The undeniable chemistry between you two is no secret. With each subtle glance and shared touch, tension grows between you two. 
As Aizawa leans in, he keeps his gaze focused on your lips. You feel a flutter of anticipation and a hint of nervousness. His presence, though familiar, carries a different weight now that you're no longer his student. You try to maintain your composure, but it's hard to ignore the rush of emotions swirling within you.
Meeting his gaze, you find yourself drawn into the depths of his eyes, searching for any hint of what he might be feeling. His expression is unreadable, yet there's a warmth in his gaze that sends a shiver down your spine.
And then, without another word, he leans into you. His lips brush up against yours with a gentle passion that takes your breath away.  The loud noises of the cafe that once surrounded you two have seemed to fade away.
His warmth washes over you as your lips linger a moment longer. You can taste the coffee on his lips. His embrace pulls you closer as if he's trying to bridge the gap between your souls.
As the intense moment comes to an end, you catch your breath, your eyes meeting Aizawa's. His gaze softens on you as he reaches to brush stray hair out of your face.
"Y/N…, I wish I could've done that a lot sooner." He whispers.
A rush of warmth spreads through you at his words. "Me too" you admit. 
As you both remain in this moment, you are locked in each other's gaze. His touch brought your past feelings back to light. You felt at home with him.
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izufeels · 1 day
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asking eijirou kirishima on a date
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felinecyan · 2 days
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Trust Deposit
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[Keigo Takami x Female!Reader]
Synopsis: His sudden presence and lack of enthusiasm has left you in a state of not only confusion, but also major concern.
WC: 1142
Category: Angst, Hurt/No Comfort, Established!Relationship
Oddly enough, this is the first time I have ever written for MHA (technically, on this blog, it’s the first of everything). How interesting🧐
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You didn’t know how to react when you saw those familiar pair of wings outside of your small apartment’s patio. The odd part wasn't that he was here, but it was the fact that he wasn’t even interested in going inside.
His back was turned, staring out into the city lights. And from the way he leaned against the railings, his head slumped forward; you could tell he wasn’t in the mood for talking. Hell, he probably didn't even want to be here.
So why was he?
Your chest heaved with every breath you took, and you didn’t even realize that you were inching towards the door until the breeze of the cold night bit at your skin. Your eyes narrowed, and you quickly went inside to grab a jacket, then stepped out.
And even with the loud, quite possibly obnoxious slam of the door, he didn't bother to move his head and acknowledge your presence. His wings remained stiff, and his shoulders rose up and down. You could only presume it was exhaustion since he was probably out on patrol for hours.
And that meant he would most likely leave soon if his actions were anything to go by.
Your brows furrowed, and you walked over to him.
He didn’t look at you, and his gaze was fixated on the bustling city. You could sense the unease radiating off of him, and it made you frown.
He looked... defeated.
It was a look you’d hate to see. Especially when he’s always seemed to look on the bright side of things, even if they were the slightest bit grim. It was something that had always caught your eye about him. He was like a ray of light, even in the darkest of situations.
Optimistic, as he’d say.
But now, that ray of light had momentarily gone MIA. Jeez, to make it even worse, he looked exactly like Endeavor. That thought alone was enough to make your frown deepen.
You leaned against the railings next to him, and you couldn't help but feel slightly offended at the lack of response he gave you. He didn’t even give a single glance or even a small wave of acknowledgment.
It hurt, you wouldn’t lie. But you didn’t say anything. You just stared out into the city, just like him, and hoped he would notice your presence.
The wind picked up, and the cool breeze brushed through his messy, blonde locks. The moonlight bounced off of him, and it made him seem even more tired than he already was. He looked paler, too.
Had he always looked this sickly?
The silence was killing you, and it felt suffocating. It wasn't like him to not have anything to say, and the quiet was almost foreign. You had to say something.
You glanced at him and sighed.
"Commission?" You asked quietly, your voice low but loud enough for him to hear.
His jaw tightened, and he clenched his fists. The first acknowledgment he gave, and you could only assume it was a sign that you were correct since, regardless of your question, he didn’t respond.
So, you hummed in response and continued to stare out at the city. And truth be told, you should really do this more often. The view was magnificent; the lights from the cars gave off the impression of twinkling stars.
You smiled.
"I should really come out here more often," you started. "But given the last time I decided to lean over the railings, I think it'd be a bad idea."
You were sneaky, and it was your best way of trying to cheer him up. It was the story of how you two met. A story where you accidentally leaned over the broken railings one day and almost ended up a splatter on the streets below.
Of course, when his fine ass came swooping down to save you, you were absolutely flabbergasted. He was, too, as a matter of fact, but for different reasons.
You fell in love with his presence, and he fell for your… well, your chicken nugget necklace.
Yeah, he was weird like that. Unfortunately, you ended up losing that particular chain and the chicken nugget pendant after a few weeks of wearing it. But that didn't stop him from coming around to your place, hoping for the real thing.
But, anyway, back to the present.
You expected him to smile or maybe give a laugh or a snicker. Hell, a groan was something you could've dealt with.
But no, instead, he was as silent as the grave.
He didn’t even seem to care or even want to remember. And it hurt because you really loved that day.
It was a fond memory, and it was the start of everything.
Maybe that was why he was ignoring it, and maybe that was why he was acting so out of character.
Maybe, just maybe, he was here to end things.
You frowned, and you could feel your stomach churn at the thought. He wouldn’t do that, right? After all these years?
Surely not…
Ugh, why were you like this? Of course, he wouldn’t do that. There had to be another reason. It’s been too long for him to have gotten tired, and he wasn't that type of person.
Right?
"Um—"
"Stop with that," he interrupted, and you could feel your heart drop.
"I—" You were cut off yet again.
"Birdie, I can feel your heart rate rising from here," he said, and the nickname almost made you cry. "It's not that. It's never been that.”
Damn. He was a little too perceptive, but you guessed that came with being a hero. Then again, there was also the factor that you were extremely predictable. It was why you always lost to him when playing any card games.
"Oh." That was all you could muster.
He sighed, and he finally, finally turned his head towards you. You couldn't read his face, and you hated it. You were always so easy to read, but you couldn't even get a single glimpse of what was going on in his head.
Even when you knew he was hiding something, all you could scramble up were assumptions due to his single-word answers. It was frustrating, and you couldn’t stand not knowing.
This time was no different.
"Do you trust me?"
You didn't hesitate.
"Yes."
His wings fluttered, and he smiled. But it wasn't the usual bright, warm, and friendly smile. No, it was more of a sad, pained smile.
It was forced.
"Thank you," he said.
Then, before you could even say another word, he had jumped over the railings and was already gliding away.
Your brows furrowed, and you leaned further into the railing. You were sure whatever he was feeling was transferred to you because all you felt was a tight, painful ache in your chest.
So much for a one-on-one chat, huh?
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thisisxli · 1 day
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|| 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 ||
❃.✮:▹ ◃:✮.❃
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❃.✮:▹ ◃:✮.❃ 
Rs: Bakugou Katsuki x gender-neutral!reader
Warnings:
slight heavy angst, neglecting boyfriend,
bad break-up.
Summary: you knew dating pro-hero Dynamite was gonna be tough but when you notice how distant he becomes, you can't help but wonder whether either of you chose the right decision to get together in the first place.
Wc: 0.7k
Suggested song: (P.S, if you're listening to the song recommended, please read a little slow at some parts if you want it to sync at the best parts (p′︵‵。))
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It was one thing to know he was constantly busy and away with hero work. But to be deprived for his attention and have the first thing he did when he got home, ignore your entire presence and walk pass to sleep in your shared bedroom.
You know that Katsuki was working hard every day, fighting criminals, saving banks and civilians, etc. But you would've at least expected one kiss from your boyfriend when he got home. It tugged at your heart strings but you knew you had to let it go. You knew the priorities and the responsibilities he had and you couldn't put yourself above that. To pick you over the world is ridiculous.
By then, you slid into bed along with him but he wasn't facing your side of the bed. You didn't mind though, scooting close to him and running your hand in his hair. You slithered your arm around his waist before pulling your body close to his, savoring his warmth.
The next week's were honestly so painful. He would ignore you even when he was home. Every time you texted him or tried to call him at work, he would ignore you but respond when you were pissing him off.
One day, when he was home and finally spoke to you, he wanted to break up.
"Look-" he averts his gaze to the side, a solemn look on his face. "I just think we shouldn't be together. I'm caught up in work a lot so you shouldn't be with somebody that's barely around and.. I shouldn't be with somebody that...." He drifts off, shoving his hands into his pockets.
"What is it, Katsuki?" Your lip quivered but no tears formed in your eyes. You sure felt like crying.
"I shouldn't be with somebody that I don't feel something for anymore. I'm sorry. We're just barely around each other and.. I have other priorities. I don't think I should worry about needing to protect somebody close to me if they're ever caught up in danger."
This was the calmest Bakugou has ever been but yet, this was the angriest you've ever been with him. Was he calling you a damn burden?!
You felt like you shouldn't feel mad. But you did. How long did he feel like this? You were fucking stupid, you should've known from the start. You were both at fault. You should've known what you two were getting into.
You held your head low, jaw clenched tightly. You knew tears were forming when your vision started to become blurry.
"I.. really am sorry." You look at him through your lashes. Although it was blurry, you could tell his face only shown little remorse. You scoff at his half-ass apology, sniffling as you wipe your eyes with your sleeve before any tears escape. "Whatever. Just go, Bakugou."
He nearly winces at the use of his surname. He couldn't even be mad or make a remark at your petty attitude because he couldn't blame you. He's seen the way you looked at him at the times he came home, the way your touch was so yearnful and clinging. Of course, he loved you and wanted to be there for you, but he just didn't love you that way anymore. And he felt terrible about it. About as terrible as his old bullying toward his rival best friend back when they were in middle school. Luckily, instead of him staying, he let you stay in the house. He felt bad. And you hated it.
He had his things packed at the front door, slipping his shoes on. "Hey..."
You were hugging your arms, thumbs rubbing them and trying to soothe your nerves. You warily look up at the ash blonde man, biting your lip. You nearly cry out when he holds his arms out to you. Even in this moment, he was showing his soft side. Holding his arms out was like his signature move throughout your relationship. Your heart urged you to go and envelop yourself in his arms but then again, your heart also said not to. He hurt you, so bad. He hurt your ego and your heart.
When you stood in your place, bottom lip quivering, he sighs. Grabbing his suitcases and opening the door, he looks back at the place and you one last time. He opens his mouth to say something but nothing comes out and that's right when you look up at him with teary eyes that pangs him in the heart.
He sucks in a breath, slightly frowning. "Do you.. Do you think we're together in another universe?"
You dryly laugh, tears escaping your eyes.
"We're not even together in this one."
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A/N:
Honestly wrote this because I wanted to and I love writing angst. Was gonna make Bakugou a huge red flag but we all know that he's changed and that he's developed<3 after the latest chapters, there's no way he hasn't changed
Had to use the "do u think we're together in another universe" blablabla trope, it completed it ᰔᩚ
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Aizawa x daughter!reader - get through this together
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Could you write a dadzawa in which he has a teen daughter (she is biological) but she is depressed and maybe she was thinking abould hurting herself but Aizawa stopped her? - Anon💜
TW: mentions of attempted self harm and depression
You had never been one to talk about your emotions, your struggles, and in a way you very much took after your dad in that sense.
You had been struggling for a while, and you were great at hiding it through smiles and laughter, always keeping yourself busy whether it was with friends, school work, hobbies, or spending time with you dad, there wasn’t many occasions you were alone.
But, like now, when you were alone you were forced to sit in your own company.
Sit with your own mind, and it slowly take over, the negative thoughts, the dark and twisted thoughts that you hated thinking about slowly ran riot around your brain.
Eventually you find yourself sitting in your bathroom, clutching tightly for any shred of happy thought or positive emotion that would help light your way from the darkness as tears ran down your face.
You had been struggling for so long, looking for anything that would help you, and nothing you tried ever worked, they always came back.
So, now you sit, a small but sharp knife you had taken from the kitchen, clutching it in a white knuckle grip.
You didn’t want to scar your own skin.
You didn’t want to be the reason that you were bleeding.
You didn’t want to actually do this.
But your brain was taking you too, almost screaming at you to.
It was telling you this was the only way you would feel normal, the only thing that would make it all better, that you should just do it because nobody would notice if you did.
Slowly the dark thought began to win the silent battle you were having with yourself, and you slowly raised it to your arm with a trembling hand.
You were so confused and focused on this you weren’t paying attention to anything else around you.
Which mean you didn’t know your phone had been ringing in your room, or the fact your dad had all but come running home from where he was stood trying to call you in the shop.
You didn’t know that he had searched the entire house for you until he saw you through the slight gap in the bathroom door.
Slowly he approached, kneeing down just in front of you and he wrapped his hands around yours holding the knife.
“No…” Aizawa spoke quietly.
You slowly up and looked at him, he wore a worried look on his face, his gaze fully fixated on the knife in your hand.
“Give me the knife…” he quietly commanded.
The moment your grip loosened on it he took it and slide it behind him, and he immediately started checking you for injuries.
“You’re okay… you’re okay…” he whispered.
Aizawa wasn’t sure if he was whispering it for your sake or for his, maybe it was for both of you, but he kept repeating it as he checked your arms.
When he didn’t see any wounds or any scars, he was quickly to pull you into his arms, pressing your head to his shoulder.
“I’m here… I’ve got you…” he whispered.
Something about those words just seemed to make the dam you had built inside of you snap, you threw your arms around Aizawa, and sobbed heavily into his chest.
His heart shattered at the sound of your sobs, and he held you tighter, resting his chin on the top of your head, running a hand up and down your back trying to comfort you.
“Let it all out kiddo… I’ve got you…”
As you carried on sobbing into your dad’s chest, he shuffled a little so he could sit down, pulling you against him so he could hold you in a tight but comforting embrace.
“Whatever you’re going through… whatever’s going on… we can get through this okay? Together. Just.. just never hurt yourself… please.. please never hurt yourself…” he spoke quietly.
“I’m sorry…”
Aizawa gently shushed you, holding you a little tighter.
“It’s okay… we’ll get through this okay? When you’re ready we’ll talk about whatever’s going on, about what we can do to help.”
You gave a small nod, and Aizawa let out a small breath, making sure to keep a tight hold on you.
He was fully prepared to sit with you all night, no matter how tired he was, or how early he had to be up tomorrow, you were the most important person to him, and if you had to sit in the bathroom floor all night, then that’s what he would do
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Katsuki Bakugo: Unexpected Reunion
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Prompt/Scenario: You are a first year at Shiketsu High School. When you and your fellow first year and friend Inasa Yoarashi go to take the Provisional Licensing Exam with the other Shiketsu students who get to take it with you, you see both of your childhood friends Katsuki Bakugo and Izuku Midoriya who are first years at U.A.
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To say that you’re nervous about taking the Provisional Hero Licensing Exam is a big understatement. Even though your friend and fellow first year Shiketsu student, Inasa Yaorashi told you that you could pass the exam no problem, especially with your powerful quirk. When he had said that you thanked him for the encouragement and praise about your quirk, but you still feel like the exam would be really hard considering how many students from different schools you would be going up against during the exams.
Not to mention having to fight for a spot to get past the first round of the exam. 
You’re currently walking towards the large building where the exam will be taking place with the rest of the Shiketsu High students when you notice that Inasa is no longer walking beside you like he was just seconds before.
You look around for him a few seconds, before you spot him as he walks toward another group of students from a different school. You’re about to call out for him when your eyes widen at the sight of the uniforms that all of the students are wearing.
‘They’re students from U.A.’ you think to yourself before you turn to tell the others that Inasa is not following you.
You and the others start walking towards the group of U.A. students and Inasa when you hear Inasa’s loud voice shout out: “ULTRA!!!!”
His loud voice causes all of the students in the group to look at him in surprise.
“You know, it’s pretty rude to barge into other people’s huddles like that Inasa.” Seiji Shishikura, a second year Shiketsu student states from beside you as you and the others stop in front of the group of U.A. students.
“What? Pardon me,” Inasa apologizes with a giant grin on his face. “I AM SO VERY SORRY!!!” he exclaims, bowing to the U.A. students to where his head hits the cement of the sidewalk, hard, causing the group of U.A. students to look at him in utter surprise and horror on their faces.
You hold your head in your hand, rubbing your temple, shaking your head at the loud boy in front of you.
“Who is this guy? I do not trust his enthusiasm.” a blonde boy states while pointing at Inasa nervously.
You’re about to step forward and apologize for Inasa’s actions when a girl with short black hair speaks. “Hey, look at their uniforms.”
“They’re from that famous school on the other side of Japan.” another boy says.
“U.A. in the East, Shiketsu in the west.” a gruff voice states from your left.
Your eyes widen at the sound of the familiar voice.
‘It can’t be.’ you think to yourself in surprise as you turn your head to face the one who had sounded like one of your childhood best friends, Katsuki Bakugo.
Your (e/c) eyes land on an ash blonde with crimson red eyes.
You stare at him for a few seconds before you realize that it is Katsuki. You haven’t seen him or your other friend Izuku Midoriya since the day you had to move away, just before your 2nd year of Middle School…
Over the past 2 years, you kept in contact with Bakugo, texting him every once and a while to see how he’s doing, but that’s about it, as of communication between you 2. And since you moved to the other side of Japan, you didn’t have the chance to come and visit him…
He hasn’t changed all that much since the last time you saw him, you notice. The same messy and spiky ash blonde hair, baggy clothes, and slouched posture.
“Bakugo?” you ask quietly, causing the U.A. students to look from Bakugo to you in utter confusion, while the ash blonde boy in front of you turns his gaze to you, a scowl appearing on his face. His scowl disappears when his crimson eyes meet your (e/c) ones though.
Seems like he recognizes you, even after all of this time.
Bakugo opens his mouth to say something but, before he can say anything to you, Inasa stands back up straight.
“I just wanted to say it once, PLUS ULTRA!” he shouts. “See, I really love U.A. High School! I am extremely honored to compete against such incredible students!” he continues, his forehead bleeding heavily from when he hit it on the ground, a few minutes before. “I am so looking forward to it!” he finishes.
“Whoa, blood…” Cami Utsushimi, another 2nd year Shiketsu student, says quietly while looking up at Inasa’s bleeding forehead.
“Let’s go.” Seiji says gruffly from beside you as he begins to walk away, Inasa and the others following close behind him.
You start to follow them, your eyes meeting Katsuki’s for a second before you turn away.
As you turn away, your eyes meet the green ones of a boy with freckles and messy, dark green hair. He’s looking at you with a surprised expression on his face, much like Bakugo’s.
Your eyes widen once again at the sight of your other childhood best friend, Izuku Midoriya.
“Izuku?” you ask, a smile coming to your face at the sight of the green haired boy in front of you.
“H-hey, (Y/N). I-it’s been a while hasn’t it?” he stutters while smiling at you sheepishly.
“It has.” you nod in agreement. “I see that you’re going to U.A.” you smile.
To be honest, you’re quite surprised to see that Midoriya is a student at U.A. You know that he had always wanted to go there to become a hero but since he was quirkless, you didn’t really think that he would be able to achieve his dream to become a hero…
Maybe he was a late bloomer or something?
“Y-yeah… I am…” he chuckles while rubbing the back of his neck with his hand nervously.
He hasn’t really changed that much either. He’s still the shy and nervous boy that you remember.
“What about you?” Midoryia asks, breaking you out of your thoughts. “I see that y-” he starts to continue but the blonde boy from before interrupts him.
“Wait a second, you know her too Midoriya?” he asks while looking utterly confused as he looks from you to Midoriya and then back again.
Izuku turns to him and nods with a smile on his face. “Yeah.” he answers. “(Y/N), Kacchan and I were really good childhood friends.” he continues which makes you nod in agreement, a smile on your face.
As Midoriya mentions Bakugo, you glance over at the blonde, seeing that he’s still staring at you intently, his eyes still wide from the surprise of seeing you after all this time.
You turn to him with a giant smile on your face. “It’s good to see that you got into U.A. too Bakugo. I remember you wanting to go to U.A. since we were kids.”
“Tch,” Bakugo scoffs softly, crossing his arms over his chest. “yeah, whatever.” he continues gruffly, looking away from you, a light blush appearing on his cheeks.
“(Y/N)!” you hear Inasa’s familiar voice shout from behind you, making you turn around to see that he and the other Shiketsu students are waiting for you at the top of the stairs. “Come on! Hurry up!” he continues, motioning you to come over to him and the others.
“Coming!” you shout back at him before you turn back to the group of U.A. students in front of you. “It was really nice meeting you all.” you tell them with a smile, bowing to them to which they all nod in reply.
“And it was great to see you again you 2.” you state with a grin as you look from Izuku to Katsuki then back again. “I guess I’ll see you guys inside.” you smile before you turn around, walking away and towards your fellow Shiketsu students who are still waiting for you at the top of the stairs in front of the building.
“Yeah, see you inside, (Y/N)!” you hear Izuku shout after you as you run up the stairs.
When you get to the top of the stairs, you feel a pair of eyes on your back. You turn your head back towards where the group of U.A. students are still gathered in front of their bus to see Bakugo staring at you again, not evening paying attention to the conversation in which some of his classmates are having with you assume to be their teacher.
You smile at him before sending him a quick wink before turning back to the others as they start walking towards the building where the exam is being held.
You can’t wait to see what happens during the exam, considering, both of your childhood best friends are going to be competing against you.
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fairytsuk1 · 25 days
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Waitwaitwaitwait but what if r was sating akatsuki but wasn't into degradation and stuff. Like she prefers praise and nice stuff like that
katsuki with a soft!gf
katsuki groans against you, your poor twin bed creaking under the shared weight of you two. he's not exactly gentle as he litters your body with marks of his own. he leaves two, one near each breast and one on the right of your thigh, before he dove his face in and ate you out like a man starved.
"taste fuckin' delicious," he groans, hand grabbing your chin to kiss your plush lips. he smirks wickedly when he pulls away, "you agree?"
you immediately kick at him with a flushed face, "you're so nasty, katsuki."
"you still want me," he huffs quietly as he settles back on his haunches, tapping your thigh to flip over. "plus, I can't help it when you're spread out fa' me like this. you're dripping, baby. look so fuckin' sexy."
his hand smooths comfortingly down the curve of your back, encouraging you to arch further as you wiggle your ass enticingly. katsuki watches enraptured, cock hard and smearing precum against his navel.
"please," you beg instinctually. your head turns to pout at him with needy eyes, "fuck me, katsuki. wanna feel it."
his red eyes rake over you adoringly as he adjusts, fisting himself with a hiss as his head tips back toward the ceiling. he refocuses with a heavy breath, nudging your knees wider, "yeah, gladly, baby."
it's only the tip, but you're already caving for him with a broken whimper. your head stuffs itself into the pillows, and your boyfriend can only chuckle as he squeezes the fat of your ass.
"relax, you've taken it before," he croons softly as he bullies another inch into you. "can feel how much you like it, squeezing me so tight. gonna cream this dick, hm? fuck, you're so beautiful."
the last part comes out just a bit softer and more loving as he squeezes your hard that flies back for comfort. he interlaces your fingers, hand holding yours tenderly as his hips snap against yours. the skin on skin is so loud and lewd that you hope no one can hear, but the thought is fucked out of you as katsuki loses himself in your gummy walls.
"katsuki, oh, ohmygod!"
"what, baby? c'mon, tell me."
your man only grins as you babble to him, but he only noses your neck and kisses you to remind you he's there and loves you. your eyes roll back and he feels a hot rush of pleasure course down his spine. god, he'll do anything you ask.
you'll say katsuki's pussy-whipped, and he'll never deny it, only looking away with pink cheeks and ears.
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csmtmra · 2 months
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embarrassing pictures
sending the mha boys an embarrassing picture of themselves🙀
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ׂ ౨ৎ. cont. fem!reader, crack
ׂ ౨ৎ. incl. katsuki, izuku, shoto, touya, keigo, tamaki, eijiro
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saeist · 11 days
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what are we? ── bakugo k. (1.4k)⊹ ࣪ ˖ part two
"so.. who here has a secret boyfriend we don't know about?" mina asks the first thing that came to mind not even a minute after this impromptu slumber party that's currently held in yaoyorozu's room
after a long week of training and pro hero studies, you lot decided to why not unwind by having a little sleepover at one of the girls' rooms. yaoyorozu was kind enough to volunteer to hold it in her room as she has never experienced sleepovers with others
you all looked at each other with curiosity. curious if anyone was actually in a committed relationship that the class didn't know about. not like it was their business or anything..
"what? nobody? that's kinda hard to believe.." hagakure comments, genuinely surprised since usually at this age where everyone is in high school, you're bound to get into relationships
"i mean it's like we have the time to mingle around since we're busy with training and on top of that, trying to keep afloat with our academics" tsuyu points out, a finger on her chin as she recalls if anyone actually had free time to spare amidst all the chaos your class has been through
hearing what tsuyu said, mina whines, dramatically flailing her arms around
"ugh i hate that what you said is true, tsuyu-chan.. but what about crushes! do you guys have a crush on anyone in class or anyone in ua?" mina continues to bombard everyone with questions related to romance. to you it almost feels targeted because you're not too sure if she knows something about you
"crushes?" uraraka trails off. all of a sudden she shakes her head vigorously.
"what's wrong uraraka-chan?" tsuyu asks, worried
"oh my god! are you crushing on someone?!" hagakure squeals, "you have someone in mind don't you!"
the girls (minus you, tsuyu and yaoyorozu) start to bombard her with questions
"is it midoriya?!"
"is it iida?!"
"who?!"
"it's nobody!" uraraka defends herself, shaking her hands around. mina pouts but drops the subject.
you didn't even realize that you were holding in your breath til jirou points it out
"what's with the sigh of relief, y/n?" jirou pokes your side jokingly.
wrong move on your part
suddenly there was a certain glint on mina's eyes. like you just walked into her trap
"you haven't said anything since we started talking about crushes, y/n-chan.. anyone in mind?" mina grins mischievously.
"no one" you say abruptly but it turns out your own body betrays you. you can literally feel the heat creeping up to your cheeks
"oh my god she's blushing! WHO! IS IT IN OUR CLASS OR CLASS B? WHO?! WE NEED TO KNOW" hagakure squeals in joy, suddenly clasping your hands together as she shakes you
"it's nobody you guys-"
"i've been meaning to ask, y/n-san.. if there's anything going on between you and bakugo-san" yaoyorozu speaks up for the first time tonight
mina and hagakure both scream in delight
"what makes you say that, yaomomo?" you ask, trying to calm your heartbeat at the mention of the boy you think you're seeing..
you and bakugo had a weird, for lack of better word, "relationship" going on at the moment. one would call it a situationship but you're still not 100% sure if it's even heading to that direction
it all started after the provisional license exams. the same night where he and deku had a brawl at ground beta. right after bakugo and deku got dismissed by aizawa, you bumped into him in the kitchen. obviously scared out of your wits that he was looking all beaten up, you brought him to the nearest bathroom to clean his cuts and bruises
since then you and him had found yourselves in this weird "relationship". sure, he's still the same bakugo you first met during the first day of classes. always brash and rowdy but when it was only the two of you.. he was.. a littler calmer than usual
to others, he was his usual explosive self but when it came to you, his tone would be a little softer. still, it's still rough around the edges but the subtle change is noticeable if you were a close friend of his
overtime, you and bakugo slowly became touchy with each other. there were lingering stares, lingering touches when you two were paired up to spar during training and what not
obviously with this sudden change of attitude towards you, the whole class noticed it. why were you getting treated differently by the king explosion god himself?
and before you even noticed it, you found yourself almost by his side at all times in the dorms. may it be in the kitchen where you're basically his second in command when he was in charge of cooking, in the lounge whenever everyone decides to have a little movie marathon or a little celebration, literally everywhere to the point everyone had made assumptions that you two have something going on
have you guys said anything about your little situation? no
have you guys shared a kiss? maybe
have you guys been caught holding hands? definitely. on multiple occasions
but nobody dared to question it. or else they would've been blown away by boom boom boy himself.
that is until, the girls found an opening which was tonight at yaoyorozu's room, in the middle of your slumber party
"i didn't mean to eavesdrop that one time but i overheard you giving him your notes when he was under house arrest for a few days" yaoyorozu sheepishly admits. she suddenly clasps her hands together and bows as she spews apologies for eavesdropping that one time
and like a domino effect, it seems like all the girls have noticed something about the two of you all along
"that reminds me! when we were practicing for the school festival, one time i saw bakugo teaching y/n how to play drums!" jirou quips
"did you guys notice the look on bakugo's face during the joint training with class 1-b when she got hit by gevaudan?! he was pissed!" uraraka adds
"don't think we didn't notice the look you have on your face whenever bakugo comes home from their remedial classes" hagakure teases
"god i've been dying to know! kirishima keeps telling me that he hears bakugo laughing to himself late at night at times now it's all clicking!" mina gushes
all this time you thought you and bakugo hid it well. then again it's like you two even had the chance to properly talk about whatever you two have going on
"so what do you have to say for yourself, y/n-chan? or cat got your tongue?" mina teases, nudging your shoulder
all the girls lean forward, awaiting for your answer
"... we're friends- yeah that's right! we're just friends you guys" you say awkwardly, scratching the back of your head as a nervous habit to top it all off
mina and hagakure don't buy it
"that's not very nice of you to deny your boyfriend like that" mina teases, poking you multiple times in hopes you break (you almost do)
not wanting to say anything else that could potentially jinx whatever you have going on with the blonde, you shrug. it might be a little embarrassing on your end to admit that you and the infamous bakugo katsuki were in a little dilemma you call a situationship
sensing that you weren't gonna budge anytime soon, mina moves on with the subject. talking about what quirks they wished they have from the class
you took this time to pull out your phone and send a little update to your.. friend
[9:24PM] you: so the girls asked me if i had a boyfriend.. [9:24PM] kitkats: and what did u say?? [9:25PM] you: i said no lol cus i dont have one [9:26PM] kitkats: ?? [9:26PM] kitkats: so am i just an arm accessory now or?
right before you were able to reply back, mina snatches your phone from your hands.
"no texting during the slumber party!" she yells, before taking a peek at who you're messaging
"give it back, mina!" you scream, trying to get your phone back to prevent her from reading what seems to be a new message from bakugo
"oh my god it's bakugo! wait let me send him a pic so he won't disturb our party" she squeals, taking a quick selfie of everyone with you looking all stressed out
"and.. sent!" she smiles proudly. after what seems like torture (it was only a few seconds) mina tosses your phone back to your hands before continuing on whatever you guys were talking about
not even a minute later, bakugo replies
[9:30PM] kitkats: raccoon eyes you better not set yn up with someone else when im literally right fuckin' here
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frickingnerd · 17 days
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getting glued to katsuki bakugou
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pairing: katsuki bakugou x gn!reader
tags: suggestive, reader gets undressed in front of katsuki, mentions of mineta (it's all his fault), katsuki and reader are glued together by mineta's balls
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you had no idea how the two had ended up in the situation!
one minute you were talking to kirishima about a new training routine in class, with katsuki arguing with mineta next to the two of you
and the next minute, mineta was throwing his sticky balls at katsuki, who bumped right into you
and now the two of you were glued together…
"you're too close–!!" katsuki groaned and tried to pull away from you, only to be pulled back by the sticky ball and bump right back into you
"don't move, you're tearing my uniform off–!!" you huffed back at him, your cheeks tainted red
you were holding onto his shirt, trying to not get too close to him and yet not too far away for your clothes to rip
"damn it…" katsuki turned away from you and you could swear there was a faint blush on his cheeks as well
"how long does that shit last, huh!?" he glared towards mineta
"a couple hours, maybe" was not the answer he was hoping for, but it was the one he got
"i'm not going to be glued to you for the next few hours! go take those clothes off, now!" katsuki huffed at you
"excuse you!?" you huffed right back at him. "i'm not getting undressed in front of you or anyone else!"
the arguing continued for a while. you weren't willing to take your shirt off, just so you wouldn't be stuck together anymore
and katsuki really didn't want to be stuck with you for any longer than necessary – especially since you were this close!
in the end, you ended up giving in
the two of you made your way towards the locker rooms, stumbling over each others feet on your way there, until katsuki groaned and picked you up, so you'd get there quicker
you made katsuki swear to close his eyes as you started to slip out of your shirt, squirming and causing him to groan annoyed, telling you to hurry up already
it felt like an eternity until you had finally taken the shirt off and slipped into your gym clothes
by the time you were fully dressed again, you turned around again, only to find katsuki looking at you
"katsuki–!!" you glared at the boy, who quickly turned away and pretended like he wasn't just watching you get undressed!
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yuutx · 15 days
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ೀ ׅ ۫ . 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄 . . (𝐵𝒜𝒦𝒰𝒢𝒪 𝒦𝒜𝒯𝒮𝒰𝒦𝐼)
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bakugo katsuki x f!reader ノ sfw content. ノ sfw + cuddles ノ established relationship ノ pure fluffy content ノ cuss warning ノ not proofread ૮꒰◞ ˕ ◟ ྀི꒱ა
will most likely delete dis l8r ! 'mn not 2 sure about dis drabble,, i posted it last night 'n immediately took it down + 's not m' best work since i was supa eepy when i was writing it . . ♡ + ↻ are rlly appreciated ! !
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You sat up, letting the soft blanket fall from your shoulders, the fabric pooling around your waist, exposing your bare torso. A yawn left you, your eyes blinking open, adjusting to the darkness of the room before your eyes focused on the snoring lump next to you, the sheets tucked under his chin, covering him completely. His blonde hair stuck out in every direction, his bangs hanging in his eyes, his lashes fluttering prettily. You smiled, leaning over, planting a soft kiss on Bakugo's forehead, his eyes opening, a low grumble rumbling in his chest. "You're so gorgeous.." You murmured, admiring the way his eyelashes fluttered, his eyelids twitching. His ruby irises were clouded with sleep, the orbs bleary, a softness to them.
You reached up, cupping his cheek, stroking the skin, your thumb caressing the bone. His cheek was warm, the flesh supple, the skin smooth. "How can someone be this cute?" You mumbled, mostly to yourself. "Don't know, how can someone be so annoying?" He countered, his voice gruff, a slight rasp to it, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. You hummed, your fingers sliding up, tangling themselves in his hair, the blonde locks silky, soft. You tugged on a strand, his head moving with the motion. "C'mere.." He growled, his arms wrapping around your middle, pulling you down. Your breath hitched when his lips found your neck, his warm breath tickling the skin, his nose nudging against your throat. His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer, your legs tangling with his. You buried your face in his shoulder, your own arms curling around him, one hand grabbing his shirt, bunching the fabric up in your fist, the other resting on the back of his head, your fingers playing with the short, spiky strands. He sighed, his muscles relaxing, his body going limp.
"Waking me up for a fucking hug? Seriously?" He grumbled, his words muffled, the sound barely audible. You giggled, the vibrations of his voice tickling you, a slight shudder running through you. His breath was hot against your skin, his breath fanning over the crook of your neck, the warm air making you sigh, a small smile tugging at the corners of your lips. You closed your eyes, letting yourself sink into the embrace, his body heat seeping into you, warming you, making you feel cozy, safe, protected. You loved the feeling of his muscular chest pressed against yours, the hard, lean muscle making your insides twist, butterflies fluttering in the pit of your stomach. "Sorry.." You mumbled, your apology halfhearted, a playful edge to your tone. He snorted, a soft grunt escaping him, the noise resembling a huff. "Go the fuck to sleep, brat." He murmured, his arms tightening around you, every fiber of his being clinging to you, craving the contact, despite his harsh words. "Love you, too, Katsuki.." You cooed, a hint of amusement to your voice, knowing full well that he was only saying those things out of habit.
Bakugo's lips brushed against your pulse point, a soft, gentle touch, barely there, just a fleeting sensation, as his cheeks burned, his eyes screwing shut. He was yet to get used to those words, yet to grow accustomed to the way they made him feel, yet to stop getting embarrassed whenever you uttered them. He had said it, too, countless times, but that didn't make it any easier. His heart always skipped a beat, his stomach doing somersaults, his throat going dry. It was such a simple phrase, but it was filled with so much emotion, with so much meaning, it was impossible not to feel overwhelmed by the fact that someone truly, genuinely cared about him. "Yea, yea.." He grumbled, his face turning a harsh shade of crimson, the blood rushing to his ears. "… I love you too.. idiot.."
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zukalpa · 29 days
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__ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏʏꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ |(ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜ ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪʏᴀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)
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Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to have really bad overthinking problems. Due to Katsuki's endless bullying throughout his childhood, he wonders if there is someone who will truly love him for who he is.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend who would buy you snacks every time he gets a chance. He doesn't care who he's with, he's like "(name) would love this, I'll get it then".
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to always take take-out. He can't cook and often you'd be the one cooking for him. He burnt down your home kitchen once, you weren't happy but how can you blame him? He's too cute.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to make you watch All Might related things with him. Ranging from "Top 10 All Might moments" to "What will All Might do now that he retired as the #1 hero?" or other videos related to him. He loves showing off his collection of All Might merch and explaining all about Pro Heros.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to be jealous, in silence...He doesn't want to bother you, he really doesn't but poor baby can't stand you talking to a guy that wants you. After you and the guy stopped talking, he would ask so many questions about the conversation but you assure him that he was the only man you're interested in.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to use emoticons when texting you. He thinks the little faces like ">:(", ":3", ":D" are super cute!! He probably got the idea from Ochco.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to spend money on you like you're his All Might merch. He will NEVER leave a store empty-handed, especially with you. He always asks if you want anything; regardless of your answer, he'll buy you a snack or something.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to surprisingly be the big spoon in the relationship. Everyone thinks you wear the pants but really he does. He's so responsible (sometimes) and it helps that you're close to him.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to rant to you about his day. It can be something about school or his hero life. He rants and yap his ass away whenever he can.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to buy matching outfits for you two. And to do matching Halloween costumes every year. It's either matching costumes or he dresses up as All Might. No debate.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to be shy around you even during the relationship. No matter what, he always asks if he can hold your hand when you two are out. (P.S. his hands are always sweaty.)
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to be embarrassed when his mom talks to you. He knows that she'll say something about how he acted when he was little.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend to have terrible music taste. So you have to put him on with songs in your personal playlist. When you found out that he listened to shit like Alan Walker (no offense :D) you bawled. His Spotify playlist was rearranged the next day.
Izuku ! is the type of boyfriend who uses puppy eyes when he wants something from you. (it works.)
𝐀/𝐍: 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭.
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