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Hey, hello author! or from-seas-to-skies-san! I am a Thai translator! I came here to ask permission from the author. Can I translate your "Mirko bunny quirk S/O" in my Thai translation? I just want to say that I really like your headcanon and I want to practice my language translation also I want to support writers like you. I think you deserve more loves and supports, author! (´｡• ω •｡`) 🧡🌼🧡✨ ( PS. : If you feel uncomfortable or not okay with what I'm doing It's okay that you can tell me! )

Oh absolutely! That would be lovely!

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Mirio : I have an idea!

Nejire : So you finally figured out how to make Tamaki a social butterfly?!

Mirio : ideas and miracles are two different things, Nejire.

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Uraraka : 'okay, this is it. It's time for me to confess!'

Uraraka : Deku-kun, could you help me a bit? *(Proceed to write 128√e980 on the black board, hands ready to scribbles out the top part with chalk)*

Midoriya : oh, those are actually easy, *(grab the chalk and proceed to teach uraraka step by step instead)*

Uraraka : ;-;

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Fatgum : hey now, Kiri! You have to be more careful since you got internal bleeding!

Kirishima : but I'm fine! The bleeding is internal.

Kirishima : that's where all the blood supposed to be.

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hewwo! i'm back with another request! may i please have hc's of Aizawa being just super in love with his wife and them basically co-parenting class 1-A?

Aizawa with his wife being parents to Class 1A / ఌ︎

oohhh good choice and sorry for taking too long of a time and simping Aizawa isn’t so prominent here! btw that greeting is so cute- tysm for the request!

warning : quite long HC because God forbid me make it shorter ;-; I curse thee, my overworking brain

Naps. Ofc you nap with him everyday. It's a tradition, it's a must, it is daily.

because your husband is an underground hero, he often do his work in the night, so you had to spend awfully long time alone during nights. But sometimes he comes home early and the both of you have dinner and cuddle immediately on the sofa.

And of course it always ends with the both of you sleeping on it, arms wrapping around each other. Everyday is really precious.

Almost every morning you would wake up on an empty bed. Your husband always woke up earlier than you and left for the school while bringing some bread / pre-made breakfast you made in advance and juice or milk.

But on rare days, you would find him still sleeping next to you in your bed. You know it's him who moved you into the bed for better sleep. On days like these, you’d kill someone that dared to interrupt.

For example, Mic. He had once barged in on you and you literally had to chase him out. Your husband instead just sleeps again, he knows you can handle his loud friend.

You often help Shota in grading the students and managing them, so almost all of his students' names you memorized.

All of your dates are just lounging on the sofa, cuddling each other with some drinks and blankets. Neither of you care about going out, more like he’ll be so drained he can’t and you don't want to force him so you stayed too since you also enjoy it.

Sometimes you bring some lunch for him at school. Not bring, but you asked Hizashi to deliver it to him because UA have a tight security system. But when festivals were held, you came to your meeting spot and gave him some lunch. 

Without these festivals, his students won't be able to properly meet you. But eh, you already met them, way, way earlier.

Your quirk lets you manipulate and possess small animals. You are able to see and hear what is happening while being conscious and doing things in your body. You originally trained your quirk so that you can be aware of the things that surround you and keep an eye on your husband whenever he is doing his work, like for example the USJ accident. You were in such a bad panicking state, you had a hard time calming yourself and by the time you called Hizashi, Iida had barely escaped the USJ.

When Izuku and the others are trying to rescue Bakugou, you accidentally see them entering and leaving a store with disguises. Completely sus, you use your quirk and spy on them.

But enough of that, in every time you can, you always spy on the kids.

Hey, you’re a bored housewife, a girl gotta have her fun, right?

The teens first met you at the school festival while they were preparing their concert.

you were just walking in the school, searching for your husband in the huge building, while class 1-A students are all practicing and preparing the stage. Your phone is dead so you can't contact Shota, and you think it would be boring if you just use your quirk, so you decided to check the whole building. At one point, you reached the place when they were performing their routine and clapped at the end.

At first, everyone is just a little bit shocked on why you are there as it’s a secluded place, but then you introduce yourself.

The class is in  c h a o s

The eager ones immediately crowded around you, swallowing you in their enthusiasm and questions while the mature ones tried their best in calming the others.

“Whoa, Mr. Aizawa is married? Our(italics) Mr. Aizawa is married?!?!”

“I never knew our teacher would have a spouse! Say, Mrs., since when did  you marry our teacher?”

“Guys, calm down, Mrs. Aizawa is overwhelmed!”

Seeing those students being curious and hyping you up really add up to your ego, not to mention there’s some sweethearts there too, so you like them so much despite just meeting them.

Man, you’re so easy.

“Mrs. Aizawa, quick question, is Mr. Aizawa good in bed?” 

Oh my god, AHAHAH-

Before any of the other student can reprimand Mineta, you decided to be a public nuisance so you went along with it and nodded jokingly while pretending to think it through,“Mhmmm, good question, he is particularly-”

Although before you can answer completely, a cloth is wrapped around your mouth, halting your words. Your hubby have entered the chat.

At the end, your husband completely ruined your fun with the students.

Boomer.

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Fatgum Married HC ఌ︎

here have something that have been sitting on my draft too long <3 me love fatgum, hehe

warnings : none 

You effing love this big man so much.

Unlike Hawks, the both of you are able to show affections everywhere. Able to go on a date, have a picnic with some of the interns and sidekicks, and so on.

His hero work isn’t that loaded too, just some paperworks he needs to do and patrols so luckily you aren’t short on affections.

FOOD PET NAMES!! OFC HE CALL YOU EVERY SWEET FOOD HE KNOWS. Although when you are in a bad mood or if something bad happened between you two, which is rare, he’ll call you food that is sour. Or if you’re in a bad mood, he will call you spicy food.

“Sugar! I miss you, Donuts! I didn't notice you were there, melons. Man, I'm a bad husband, haha” or “Heeeyyyy, Chili, I didn't see you there haha, are you okay? you look… very spicy.”

Yesyesyes, cuddles and snuggles. Cuddling in his big form? Sign me the fuck up- you love his big form so much, even more than his slim form. You won't get cold with big Taishiro around. He's just so soft and fluffy. In winter, you often urge him to be fatter, ordering a lot of takeouts, making more snacks, meals, desserts, you name it, so he’ll be warmer and fluffier. Not that he ain’t but you just want him to be like it. a walking human heater. Saves electricity bills even though you have more than enough money.

Everyone in his agency knows you and they friggin adore you too. You're like the mama duckie while Fatgum be papa duckie. A perfect happy family <3

Everyday you called in during lunch to his agency to check on him. The both of you just ended up shooting jokes and flirts to each other, and lose track of time. 

“Okay then mango, imma finish my work real quick, i should be home in... few more hours…?”

c o n f u s i o n

When your husband first brought Tamaki in, o m g

PURE BABY

He's your favorite. The way he awkwardly carries himself is just cute and adorable to you. If it weren’t for the other interns, you would have signed the adoption papers.

You haven’t talked about having kids with Taishiro yet, so you're really happy when Tamaki first comes in. At first you are a little bit confused  about how shy he is, but you eventually grew to love the boy. Although his confidence might need some work, his small act of shyness really got to your heart.

When baby kiri comes, you immediately call dibs. He is basically your child now. All the interns in your husband’s agency are your children, and you often pamper them with foods, alongside your husband, but ofc Kiri is your fav.

One time, you met Kiri at a small market. You were looking for dinner ingredients. He just casually walked up to you and greeted you normally, “Hey, Mrs. Toyomitsu!” he ended up helping you in your groceries, carrying 7 plastic bags in his arms and having dinner at your home. Not only that, he helped you  in cleaning the eating utensils.

We stan sweethearts in this household.

Always, ALWAYS, whenever your husband came home with minor injuries, you tend his wounds while scolding him a little. Although, the both of you know the scolding is just bullshit since after that you asked him if the other guy is worse. 

Taishiro rarely comes back in his slim form, so the aftermath of the Shie Hassaikai made you really scared. Taishiro got discharged quickly, and the two of you ordered pizzas, and cuddled close. Not long after, the both of you slept peacefully.

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Empress’ crossover fic between her BNHA and KNY blog!!

Serendipity [Chapter 1]

When the kingdom of Ainamoryp falls, a motley crew of unlikely allies must come together to save the country. 

warnings: swearing, mentions of death, mentions of blood

words: 3.8k

(a/n): All characters range from 19-20. Reader insert, reverse harem.

Keep reading

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https://uquiz.com/quiz/RzUWuj/giving-you-a-brutal-kin

This is the quiz in case you want to try it out

Okay I did NOT need to be called out like this

RUDE

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Bro, one of my friends sent me this quiz, and I got Bakugo as a brutal kin

Bakugou Katsuki gay icon 2021 PLEASE

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HEY!!! can i have a denki milk chocolate with strawberries and crackers pls???（´・｀ ）♡

Sure thing!

Prompts: internet crush, finally meeting up after a while

‘irl’ / Kaminari x Reader ♕︎

warnings: none

words: 853

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“Come on, cover my six!”

“You idiot! How the hell do you miss someone at point blank?!”

The continuous shouts and curses fill Kaminari’s headset, mixing with the sounds of feet pounding against the ground and distant gunshots. Needless to say, his team sucks – now, keep in mind that Kaminari is the bomb when it comes to first person shooters, especially when he’s playing on multiplayer.

Before long, the low, booming voice chants YOU LOSE. With a pout, Kaminari sets down his controller and takes a sip from his bottle of Mountain Dew. As he’s thrown back into the party room, he glances over the gamer tags of other people. There’s a ding as another player joins – senpai_pog.

Kaminari grins. It’s you, one of his online friends and one of the actual decent players on this godforsaken game. He hopes you have your headset on; he likes the sound of your voice, the stupid jokes you crack. His heart thumps steadily in his chest as his throat goes dry. Slurping down more Dew, he hastily wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Heyyyy, senpai,” he drawls into his mic. “Looking hella fine as always.”

Although that your character literally looks the same as everybody else’s, your laughter rings in his ears. “Jesus, man, when are you gonna change your name? Sluttypikapika_01? No wonder nobody takes you seriously on here.”

Okay, so maybe Kaminari wants to hear his name roll of that tongue of yours. The mere thought has blood thundering in his veins, rushing to his face and making his cheeks warm. “At least you take me seriously, am I right? That’s all that matters to me,” Kaminari says matter-o-factly.

You snicker. “Don’t let your head get too big there, Pika. It might pop before I even get the chance to meet you.”

Clasping a hand over his mic, Kaminari giggles in delight, his feet stomping against the floor as he squirms in his seat. After all this time of being internet friends and playing online together, you’ve finally agreed to meet up with him, face-to-face. As it turns out, the two of you live in the same city; the very first time Kaminari heard that, he nearly passed out from excitement.

But now… Now that it’s becoming a reality, he can hardly contain his excitement.

He wonders what you look like; whether you’re taller than him, if you wear glasses, if you’re as cute as he imagines you’d be… Will you two hug? Hold hands? Is this a meeting or a date? The two of you flirt with each other constantly, so there has to be some sort of feelings, right?

…Right?

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When the fated day finally comes, Kaminari’s almost entirely positive that he might suffer a heart attack. The two of you agreed to meet up at some swanky little coffee shop not far from either of you; it’s a nice, clean space, the exposed brick and lush greenery hanging from the walls giving it a modern touch. Kaminari still has yet to order, dead set on waiting for you to show up first.

In order to easily pick each other out, the two of you’ve agreed to wear yellow. Arguably, it’s his favorite color, plus it’s something that isn’t hard to miss. The little bell hanging above the door chimes as a newcomer arrives; looking up, Kaminari nearly chokes on his own spit as he catches sight of you, delightfully decked out in a yellow hoodie and a pair of jeans.

“Senpai!” he calls out. As you swivel towards him, a beautiful grin grows on your features. Kaminari’s face erupts in a blush as you hurry over to him.

“Wow, Pika, is that really you? This is awesome!” you gush as you slide into the seat across from him. “You’re a lot cuter than I thought you’d be.”

Oh no, oh no, you called him cute.

His crush – senpai_pog – live line the flesh… It’s a wish come true.

As you properly introduce yourself, you slip him a piece of paper with your contact info on it. “So we can properly talk, you know?” you tell him, a mischievous glint in your eye.

Kaminari thinks he might die right there on the spot. Usually, he doesn’t get this flustered around people he likes, but this is you he’s talking about. You’re everything he wanted and more. Picking up the paper, Kaminari stares at your handwriting, the cute little smiley face you put next to your number. Clearing his throat, he shoves it into his coat pocket.

“Um, wouldn’t it be better if we just put our info into each other’s phones…?”

“Why look at my phone when I can look at your face instead?” you muse.

Jesus Christ, marry him now.

“Kaminari,” he blurts, feeling like an idiot for not saying it before. “My name is Kaminari Denki.”

“Kaminari,” you say, slowly getting a feel for how your mouth forms the word, “yeah, I can get used to that. Sounds a lot better than Pika, anyway.” You flash him a wink.

Needless to say, Kaminari.exe has stopped working.

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Brownies / Todoroki x Reader ఌ︎

And finally the last dessert is here! Somehow I was always late but oh well.

Warning : Kaminari and Mineta doing dumb shit I totally would support + join. Todoroki being the prince of neutral face expression and reader being somewhat tsundere. Oh and also her inheriting my punny brain

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“So then… I should just walk straight and do that?” Todoroki puts his hand on his chin. He didn’t know that romance has complicated rules, he means, as long as he confesses, it’s good right? But Kaminari and Mineta just shaked their heads and told him that they will shape him as a true man.

Midoriya was really concerned in the classroom.

“Yeah man!” Nodding to himself proudly, Kaminari smugly highfive his partner in crime, Mineta. “Just trust our knowledge on women! You’re a popular guy, you can win this!” This time, Mineta chimes in. Todoroki just hesitantly agreed.

A bypasser who had heard some of their discussion, too, is really concerned.

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Peeking around the corner, the three of them look for their target, you. It’s lunchtime now and you’re bound to walk to the classroom to return your handouts back to Iida.

“Well, go get her Mr. Charming!” Mineta usher him impatiently. He and his fellow friend cannot wait any longer. Kaminari, too, nudge the bi-haired teen torwards you.

You, who were walking to the classroom, stopped to greet him.

“Hello, Todoro-” but the words fail tp leave your lips completely as Todoroki pins you to the wall.

Holy moly, were you a saint in your past life?

Behind him, Mineta and Kaminari high fived each other. The plan is a success! They might as well abandon you with Todoroki and plan to celebrate in Kaminari’s room, complete with snacks and soda.

Struggling to keep your composure, you tried to ask him like him giving you a kabedon is normal, “Uh, Todoroki are you okay?”. You might be seen as unaffected but oh wow, do your mind is going haywire.

Fuck me already babe

He seemed to pay no mind to your question as he immediately said, “You are both the ice and fire I need in my life.” Unlike his words, his tone is completely flat, and his face does not show even a small hint of emotion.

What’s that supposed to mean anyway?

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Podoroki says : say your fucking prayers

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Hello! Milk chocolate Choco! Kirishima with almonds, chocolate chips and mint, pls and thank you 🙏😊❤

Hello to you, too! And thanks for the order!

Prompts: kabedon, accidentally calling your crush a kinky pet name, drunken confession

‘tough skin, tender heart’ / Kirishima x Reader ♕︎

warnings: hehe Kirishima is rock hard for a reason

words: 944

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Come on, Kirishima’s smarter than this. He’s a pro hero, for crying out loud; he’s a public person, and society’s (especially the media’s) eyes are on him constantly. One dumb move and he’s sure to get dragged.

Still, it’s nice to let loose like this, especially when he’s surrounded by friends. It’s only been three years since graduating from UA, but man has a lot been going on. Between the struggles of being a pro hero and fending for himself as an adult, it’s almost like Kirishima has little to no breathing room anymore. Not going to lie, being an adult sucks major ass, but he loves being in the pro leagues.

“Bro, stop thinking so much,” Kaminari slurs, his eyes glazed over. Oh, this is just great – Kaminari’s already fucking sloshed. “Let loose! Have fun! Here, here – look at Ashido,” he babbles, jabbing a finger towards the dancefloor. Through the darkness of the club, Kirishima seeks out Ashido’s pink skin sticking out amongst the sea of sweaty bodies. “She’s out there having the time of her life.”

“Denki, man, you’re drunk,” Kirishima says.

“Oh, psssshhhh,” Kaminari rumbles, waving a dismissive hand. Slinging an arm around Kirishima’s shoulders, he leans in close and prods his friend’s solid chest. “Drink up, bud. You don’t get the chance to loosen up like this, eh? Besides…. A uh, a certain person is here!”

Dammit, Kirishima wishes Kaminari would just shut the hell up every once and a while. Despite being surrounded by loads of people and thundering music, one can’t be too sure that the wrong ears are going to pick up what Kaminari’s putting down. Instinctively, Kirishima’s eyes shoot to where you stand, drink clutched in hand and a dazzling smile on your face.

His heart clenches at the fond expression on your face. Ever since his second year in high school, Kirishima’s found himself shamelessly smitten with you. However, despite your oblivious nature and Kirishima’s stubborn one, his true feelings haven’t been told. He wants to make you smile like that, to whisk you away in his meaty arms, and to treat you like the royalty you are.

“You should talk to them,” Kaminari suggests, a shit-eating grin playing on his lips. “And maybe if you’re lucky, you’ll end up between their legs.” He giggles, then, his eyebrows waggling suggestively.

Kirishima’s face burns at his friend’s words. Sure, Kirishima would love to pull you to the side and talk your ear off, but the other thing? He can’t deny that his insides heat up pleasantly, that the slight twitch in his pants is too much to not ignore. “Fuck it,” Kirishima grunts, tipping back his head and emptying his own beer bottle.

Kaminari whoops and hollers as Kirishima slams his bottle down on a table and storms in your direction, a determined look displayed on his features. While he’s not as drunk as Kaminari, his mind is beyond hazy, and his steps aren’t as orderly as he wanted them to be. As he draws closer to where you stand, he sees you laugh at whatever Sato says; jealousy unexpectedly boils in Kirishima’s blood and his teeth gnash together. Yeah, Sato is a good guy and all, but he’s not Kirishima.

“Hey, guys,” he says, butting into your conversation. He flashes Sato a shark-toothed grin. “Buddy, mind if I steal (y/n) away for a moment? Thanks!” Before either you or Sato have the chance to respond, Kirishima’s suddenly grabbing onto your wrist and pulling you away.

“Kirishima! Hey! What are you doing!” you exclaim.

Kirishima doesn’t stop until the two of you are in the hallway leading back towards the restrooms; luckily for him, the light is even darker back here, so you probably won’t be able to see the blush burning his cheeks. A grunt slips from your lips as your back meets the brick wall, Kirishima’s large hands encaging either side of your head.

During his final year in UA, Kirishima finally hit his growth spurt; now standing at a whopping 204 centimeters, Kirishima practically towers over you. The height difference makes his insides squeeze in joy, his pulse beat harder. You’re just so cute, so fucking hot…

“Kirishima?” you ask, tone low. “Are you alright?”

“C’mon there, tiger, don’t act like a tease,” he drawls, face dropping lower. Your eyes widen at the pet name. Kirishima nearly curses for letting his tongue slip like that, but shit if he’s gonna let this opportunity pass.

“Your breath reeks of alcohol,” you continue, eyes turning half lidded. “You shouldn’t let Kaminari drag you down like that…”

“I can’t get you off my mind,” Kirishima blurts. “You’re just… you’re so cool and attractive and manly-“

“Kirishima.”

“I’m crazy about you, you know? Ever since high school-“

“Kirishima.”

“Then Kaminari had to go and put some…. thoughts in my head and I-“

“Eijirou.”

As his given name falls from your lips, Kirishima stills, his breath catching in his throat. Oh shit, now he’s done it. Damn Kaminari, spurring him on like that.

When did you get so close? Why do you look like that, so damn pretty with fluttering eyes and parted lips?

Slowly, he takes a hand off the wall and grasps your chin, his thumb brushing over your bottom lip. Blood rushes through his ears at the simple touch; his heart pounds wickedly, threatening to burst from his chest at any given second. He gasps as you reach up and lace your fingers together behind his neck and pull him even further down.

“You talk too much,” you murmur.

An inhuman squeak breaks free from his throat as the front of his pants tighten.

Uh-oh.

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Milk chocolate w/ chocolate chips, with kaminari plz?? only if you have time, thank you!

Why of course you can!

Prompt: accidentally calling your crush a kinky pet name

Also, enjoy the lovely pickup lines Doll and I came up with XD

‘caught red-handed’ / Kaminari x Reader ♕︎

warnings: none

words: 488

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“Damn, you’re cute.”

No, that’s too generic.

“Whatchu doing there, smexy?”

Insert eggplant emoji here, seriously.

“You’re so hot I could fry an egg on you.”

Yeah, because that will surely get attention.

Standing in front of a mirror (by his lonesome, mind you, because he would die if anybody say him doing this), Kaminari flashes his reflection finger guns and flirty smiles. He’s simply practicing pick up lines on himself, modeling his face into flattering expressions while he does so. And no, they aren’t meant for his ears, but for yours. You see, Kaminari may or may not have the world’s biggest crush on you, but it’s not like he’s ready to confess any time soon.

“Are you on sale? ‘Cause I want to have you as soon as I can.”

Okay, damn, that one’s actually pretty smooth.

“We should be a hotdog since you got the buns and I got the meat.”

Surprise butt sex? It sounds like surprise butt sex.

“I’ll stop being a vegetarian if it means I get to eat your meat.”

Wait, now that just sounds too literal.

“Is it okay if I call you Twinkie after I’m done filling you full of cream?”

Okay, not like that’s going to land him a spot in the county jail.

It really shouldn’t be this hard to simply go up to you and tell you how he feels. He’s Kaminari Denki, for crying out loud! Smoothest of the smooth! Funniest of the funny! Easily the handsomest guy in class, but who’s really keeping track?

It’s funny, really, how much his heart thuds against his chest at the mere thought of you. You’ve always been so easy to talk to, full of gorgeous smiles, and oh boy does your cute butt make mini Kaminari jump for joy. Even now, as he smooths his hair in the mirror and flashes another flirty smile, there’s a darkening blush spreading over his face.

He just really, really wants to hold you in his arms. If he’s lucky, he might snag a kiss here or there. But most importantly (and he cannot stress this enough), he wants to call you his.

And so, as he throws another stunning round of finger guns at his reflection, Kaminari lets out a loud “kachow!”

“Hey there, baby doll, why don’t we head back to La Casa de Kaminari? Reowr~”

“Uh, Kaminari? Who are you talking to…?”

At the sudden appearance of your voice, Kaminari screams bloody murder and jumps away from the mirror, his hands clasping his chest. “Sweet mother of Jesus! (y/n)! Where did you even come from?!”

“I was standing over there the whole time?” you say slowly, motioning to a spot further across the room.

Shit, Kaminari didn’t even hear you. And if you were over there…

He blanches.

“…How much did you hear…?”

You send him a small smile. “Everything?”

Oh, dear lord in heaven, smite him now.

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Like what you see? Come order some chocolate until the end of February!

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hewwo! may i please have Choco!Bakugou, milk chocolate with almonds, chocolate chips, and caramel. thank you!

Your order is ready!

Prompts: kabedon, accidentally calling your crush a kinky pet name, accidentally feeling up your crush

(also, I came up with the idea of Bakugou calling his crush cum dumpster but obviously that’s uh, you know...)

‘in the rush of the crowd’ / Bakugou x Reader ♕︎

warnings: hehe pee-pee

words: 546

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“Quit pushing!”

“Bro, move out of the way! What are you doing?! We’re gonna die if you just stand there!”

“Ow! My foot! Dammit, where are the teachers?”

Complete and utter chaos surrounds you. The hallway is crammed full of students, all of which are trying to make their desperate escape. Some sort of alarm went off during lunchtime; and, from what you’ve heard, there was someone on UA’s school grounds. The panic hanging in the air is palpable, spreads like a wild disease from student to student. Amongst the crowd, you can make out a few familiar faces, but none of them belong to the ones who are in the same class as you.

A surprised grunt escapes your throat as someone shoves into you. It’s almost like an endless game of pinball; bouncing off of other students, you quickly find yourself hitting the wall. With a low groan, you clutch at your bruised shoulder and curse under your breath. These are high school students, for crying out loud – why are they acting like this? They’re smarter than that, surely!

“Oi! Watch what you’re doing, shithead! Get your grimy hands off of me!”

Bang!

Jolting with alarm, you frantically glance at the hand neck to your head, your heart thudding anxiously. The scent of smoke and caramel fills your senses as you stare at the person pressing close – Bakugou Katsuki. Shit, someone must have shoved him into you.

“Dammit, these idiots all have left feet or some shit,” Bakugou mumbles at you. As he finally turns to you fully, his eyes widen in shock. Your name slips from his lips, his voice barely above a whisper.

Oh no.

Despite the two of you being in different classes, you – like many of the UA students – know of the infamous Bakugou, the sheer power and potential he possesses. However, your mere admiration for him surpasses many others; in fact, you may have somewhat of a crush on him, but you refuse to tell anyone. But the thing is… how does he know you?

“You alright?” Bakugou grumbles, his voice staying in that low pitch of his. Hearing him like this instead of screaming his head off does wonders for your heart and psyche. “C’mon, baby, answer me.”

Your jaw drops. Did he just call you baby?

At the same time, Bakugou’s face blanches; apparently, he realizes what he’s just said himself. And, much to your pleasure, a violent blush erupts on his face, his ears and cheeks staining a brilliant red. “Shit, shit, forget I said that,” he rambles. “Tell anybody I called you that and I will kill you.”

The crowd shifts again, the loud rumbling of voices rising even further. Again, somebody bumps into Bakugou, forcing him even closer to you. You swallow thickly as his chest collides with yours; the hand not by your head brushes against your pelvis, holding you in place.

“Bakugou,” you say, though it comes out sounding closer to a whine.

Bakugou flinches at your voice, his brow furrowing. “Shut up,” he mumbles. “Just shut your mouth.”

You feel something poke your lower tummy. Cocking your head at Bakugou, you gently grasp onto his forearm. “Um… Are you okay…?”

If possible, the blush on Bakugou’s face darkens. “Shut up, dammit!”

[from-seas-to-skies]

Chocolate Lava Cake / Midoriya x reader ఌ︎

CV opening dessert part two, featuring Midoriya.

Thankies for all the requests! We’re really happy <3333

Warning : Mido is a little shit, sexual content but not all the way

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Typing away in your laptop, you sip your juice pouch. The weather is quite chilly today but you’re not turning up the heater because you’re saving money, so you wore more thick clothing. Next to you, Midoriya leaned sideway and peered at your laptop screen.

“So… break?” he asked and in return you let out a breath, “Sure,” you’ve been going at it for about two hours already, so you definitely need it. Stretching a bit and loosing up your joints you let out a breath. That felt so good. Sitting for a long time makes you stiff as hell and you bet you are gonna take a well deserved rest before diving in and losing more of your brain juice.

Doing the same, Midoriya cracks his neck before sitting on your bed and lean himself to the wall. His back is tired from hunching down and he really needs to rest his spine before he becomes a grandpa. 

You just partially lay down and said,“Goodness, I hope the test won't be so bad later.”. Just thinking about it makes you shiver. Professor Aizawa is notorious for his hard tests and quizzes.

The friend of yours just laughs a bit, “It's rest time, not stress time. How about you take a nap?” he suggested. And as good as that sounds, a lot of the time you nap in his presence, you’ll only be awake later with his hand on pinching your nipples and his face in your neck. Many times you have asked why he keeps on doing it, and the answer is always the same; he just likes it.

Well, we all have our kinks.

You took a spare pillow and hug it to your chin, “You’ll just take sleep away from me anyway,”

He just shrugs, “Can’t argue with that,”. The both of you just have a friends-with-benefits relationship. One day, you were just talking to him and it escalated to having sex in the storage room. Luckily, your relationship is still stable with him, nothing different from before aside from the occasional casual sex. While your mind is still dreading about the test, Midoriya took this chance to climb on top of you.

“Instead of thinking about it, let’s just make out. Might as well heat ourselves. It’s freezing here” he said. He never really gives you a moment to reply before he dives in and kiss you already. Immediately you kiss him back, tongue messily wrestle against his. If you deny him, he’ll get whiny and you really don't want your ears to bleed.

Might as well indulge. He does have a good point.

[from-seas-to-skies]

Can I get milk chocolate with mint, crackers and walnuts w/ Bakugou?

One crunchy mint, coming right up!

Prompts: drunken confession, finally seeing each other again, about to kiss but gets interrupted

Thanks for the order!

‘beer with me here’ / Bakugou x Reader ♕︎

warnings: alcohol consumption

words: 1,418

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If only things were easier.

If only you two weren’t pro heroes, forced to spend time apart and head separate ways, things would be easier. You know it’s selfish, thinking like this, but you’re only human. People tend to forget that when they look at the pros, set them above the human race and hold them to godly standards.

But the truth is, heroes weren’t gods. No, they were simple, ordinary people.

It’s been some time since you’ve last seen Bakugou, one of your closest friends from high school. At first, your relationship with him had been rocky; like everyone else in your class, he hurled insults your way, seemingly always wanting to pick a fight. Over time, though, the two of you managed to get on each other’s good sides and later found yourselves to be friends. It’s almost incredible how much he mellowed out over the years, but that same fiery passion still shines brightly within him.

You’re almost jealous of his ambition and the sheer level of self-pride he holds. True, while he is somewhat of narcissist, you know it runs deeper than that. Because – just like you – Bakugou is only human.

You wonder if he’s changed at all. It’s only been a little over a year since graduation; you’ve actually missed his snarky personality, the way he stubbornly shows his concern, his very being in general. All this time – even when you were still in school – you’ve tried to deny it, to crush your own feelings. At some point during the friendship with him, you’ve found yourself helplessly falling in love with him. You refused to tell him, even when you were face-to-face and alone after the graduation ceremony. In a world like this, where anything could go wrong at any moment, you didn’t want to risk it. It was hard enough saying goodbye, but to say goodbye goodbye? Your heart couldn’t take it.

But now, after all this time, here you are, back in Tokyo. It’s a trip solely meant for some sort of hero conference (you’ve never liked the paperwork involved with heroism), but then Bakugou magically texts you out of nowhere, wanting to meet up. It’s the same text you stare at now; seated in a booth of some local bar, you await his arrival.

Your hands feel endlessly clammy, even though you constantly wipe them against your jeans. Now’s not the time to be nervous; Bakugou’s your friend, for crying out loud. You should be excited to see him.

Just like that, the bell hanging above the door tingles, catching your attention over the low music filling the establishment. Your throat goes dry as Bakugou steps in, his hulking frame nearly taking up the entire space of the door. He looks good – dressed in a pair of dark ripped jeans and a motorcycle jacket, he looks like he just stepped off the set of a photo shoot.

His eyes scan the few other patrons inhabiting the bar before they land on you. Instinctively, you flash him a cheeky smile; to your surprise, Bakugou smiles back. As he comes over to where you sit, you slide out of your booth and meet him head on.

“Hey, shithead- Oof!” All breath is knocked out of Bakugou’s lungs as you envelop him a bear hug, your face nuzzling his shoulder. Shit, even though it’s only been a year, he’s grown a massive amount, both in height and muscle.

“Bakugou, I missed you,” you confess, your insides warming up in joy.

“Yeah, yeah, I missed you too, you little shit,” he grunts. “Now get the hell off me before you squeeze me to death.”

Promptly letting go of him, you flash him another smile before you sit back down. Bakugou follows suit, sliding into the seat across from you. After there’s two beer mugs and a basket of fries sitting on the table, you send Bakugou a curious glance. “So,” you start, reaching for a fry, “what’s up?”

Bakugou snorts. “Really? That’s what you have to say? What’s up? What are you, my mom?”

You smirk. “I didn’t know you and your mom are on good terms now.”

“Screw that. The old hag still likes to bust my balls every chance she gets.” He takes a swig of his beer and smacks his lips together. “But, if I’m going to answer your question… I guess I’ve been alright. Villains still hide out, there’s robberies that need taken care of, yadda, yadda… At the end of the day, I’m kicking someone’s ass and making them wish they were never born. That’s a win in my book.”

Happiness pangs in your heart. Ah, so Bakugou hasn’t changed at all. That’s great.

“Oi, stop looking at me like that.”

You blink frantically. “Huh? What do you mean?”

“I dunno. You’ve got some weird twinkle in your eye and it’s creeping me out.”

Dammit, you mentally curse, shifting your gaze to your drink. You don’t want to scare him off.

“It’s nice to see you’re still alive,” Bakugou continues. You nearly choke on your drink. Despite his voice being gruff – just like it’s always been – you can tell he’s being earnest. “Nowadays, you never know just what the hell is gonna happen. Makes you sit back and think for a bit, yeah?” With a sigh, he looks to the bar and takes another slurp of beer.

Your heart does a little dance as the light catches the pieces of metal dangling from his ears, the rings adorning his middle and pinky fingers. Is this how he always dresses now? Or did he… Did he dress up for you? Oh no, you think as his eyes flick back towards you, an unknown gleam in them. He’s hot.

You frantically chug on your beer.

“Hey- Whoa! Take it easy, won’t ya? Didn’t know you were in a rush to get hammered,” Bakugou drawls.

“Sorry, sorry,” you mutter. “My uh, my throat suddenly got too dry.”

Again, Bakugou snorts. Whatever he’s so amused by, you have no clue. You’re just happy that you’re in his company after such a long time. The two of you fall into easy conversation after that; about an hour in, a number of beer mugs litter the tabletop along with two empty baskets. At some point, Bakugou had slithered into your side of the booth, his muscular thigh pressing against yours.

You laugh at some far-fetched story of his, a large grin painted on your face. Bakugou’s face is flushed prettily, the pink color complimenting the hue of his eyes. He looks even better up close like this, smells good, too, like smoke and caramel. Slinging an arm over your shoulder, he knocks back his beer mug and finishes off the gold liquid.

“Ah!” he proclaims, licking his lips. “We should’ve done this a long time ago.”

“You’re drunk,” you say, a slight slur to your words.

“The hell I am. You’re practically sloshed.”

“Shut up,” you say with a pout, smacking his chest. “You say that like you’re not having fun.”

He clicks his tongue. “Give me some credit, won’t you? I got a cute little shit like you keeping me company – I’m practically having the time of my life.”

Your heart flutters at his words. He’s just saying that to say that, get a rise out of you by teasing. “Don’t say stuff like that,” you mumble.

“What, don’t tell me you’re embarrassed,” he drawls. Warm, beer-scented breath fans over your face. Your breath catches in your throat; he’s so close that it’s dizzying. You feel safe in his hold, surrounded by his smoky sweet scent. “It’s actually kind of nice…” He leans forward, then, his lips nearing yours. Your heart thuds wildly in your chest, almost to the point where you’d think Bakugou could hear it.

“Bakugou-“

Clank.

Jumping away from him, a small squeak passes through your lips as you look up at the bartender. “Would you two want anything else?” he says in a deep, bored voice. You watch as he gathers up the empty mugs off the table. Beside you, Bakugou curses.

“No,” Bakugou grunts. “Thanks.”

With a curt nod, the bartender picks up his tray and walks away. Turning back to Bakugou, you notice how his face is even darker, how he refuses to meet his eyes.

“Bakugou…?”

“Let’s go out again tomorrow,” he says, still not meeting your eyes. “And you better say yes, dammit.”

A small smile pulls at the corners of your mouth. “…I’d love to.”