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A genuine question.

Ok, but why are these premises so different?

Like you have a world where the majority of people have superpowers, the main character does not, they are ridiculed, bullied, considered not normal. Ex : Sky High, MHA, etc.

But then you have world where the majority of people do not have superpowers, but the main character does. They are glorified. Ex: Literally almost every super hero movie ever.

So, why? It's a genuine question.

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Blue Peonies and Yellow roses. (Part 1)

Blue peonies and yellow roses. Your favorite. 

You’d gotten them every single anniversary you celebrated with Shoto. 

It was 1 am now. You were done waiting.

 It was your anniversary today. 

Not any old anniversary, your marriage anniversary. He should’ve been here. Postponed his meetings, just as you had, put his phone on silent, and gotten his ass here. 

He should have been there.

But you had to face it.

He hadn’t really been there for the past few months now. You hadn’t minded, you yourself were busy, your corporate job requiring you to produce a significant number of presentations from scratch in a matter of weeks. 

But you did notice things. 

You noticed how, gradually, Shoto had stopped texting you whether he was going to be late or not, and how you had started seeing his assistant, Vivienne, more than you saw him. 

You noticed how he was more like a ghost around the house, knowing he had been there when you spotted more than a few dirty dishes, his formals in the laundry, and faint steam from the hot showers he would’ve taken. 

You’d always felt guilty. If only you’d stayed up a little later, woken a bit earlier, you could’ve caught a glimpse of him. 

But today was your anniversary. You knew he should’ve been there. 

You hadn’t gotten a text, much less a call, or flowers, gifts, cards, anything, from him. 

Meanwhile, you were sitting here, having sent all of the above to his office. 

You got up from the bed, deciding to busy yourself with some work, a few chores, anything to take your mind off of him. 

A knock echoed throughout the house as you made your way to the sink. 

A small smile made its way onto your face, and hope blossomed that it was Shoto who was knocking on the door. 

You pulled on the latch, pivoting the door open. 

You were not met with Shoto. 

It was Vivienne, holding a bouquet of blue peonies and yellow roses wrapped in shiny blue paper, a small note pinned to the paper that said, ‘Happy Anniversary, Y.n!’

A sigh escaped your lips, the small smile long disappeared, as you looked to the side to try to hide your disappointment. 

“Come in, Vivienne.” You said, pointing her to the couch. 

“Mr. Todoroki asked to give this to you. I’m sorry he couldn’t make it. There’s a meeting tomorrow-” 

“There always is, isn’t there?” You interjected coldly, regretting your decision a moment later. 

“Sorry. I’m just a little…on edge.” You apologized, and Vivienne gave you a polite smile. 

“Did he receive my gifts?” You asked, and a look of guilt flashed on Vivienne’s face. 

“No, not really. He was in the conference room all day.” 

You looked at the bouquet. It was beautiful, perfectly anniversary-like. 

But Shoto knew you liked lilacs, not yellow roses or blue peonies. 

“He doesn’t remember, does he? That it’s our anniversary?” You asked, “You picked up the flowers, right?” 

Vivienne looked to the floor, fidgeting with her phone. 

“Where is he, right now?” You asked, a new resolve in your mind.

“As in, right now?” Vivienne countered, surprised. 

“Yes, right now. Where is he?” 

“At, at the office! But what are you going to do?” 

“Meet him.” You said, as you picked up your car keys and put on your coat. 

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You pulled up in front of Shoto’s office. You got off, your coat swishing behind you, as Vivienne tried to stop you, giving reasons of meetings, conference, that he wouldn’t be able to come outside, and other things that didn’t hold meaning to you right now. 

You walked in front of the receptionist. 

“I’m Mr. Todoroki’s wife, Y.n L.n. Where is he right now?” You asked her, your fingers tapping impatiently on the glass of the table. 

The receptionist looked panicked, picking up her phone and calling someone. 

“Excuse me for a minute, I will be right back.” The receptionist backed away into a little room and showed no signs of coming back by her expression. 

You turned to Vivienne, and asked her,“Which conference room is it?” 

“Uh- I, um, do you really need to do-” 

“Which one, Vivienne?”  You prodded, giving her a pointed glare.

“Conference room 7, 3rd floor.” Vivienne blurted out, and you headed for the lift. 

“Please wait Ms. Y.n, is this necessary-” 

“Yes, Vivienne, it very much is. Shoto isn’t here on our anniversary, I haven’t seen him for weeks, and I really don’t care if he is at a conference. I’m sure you’ll work something out.” 

The lift had arrived at that point, and your foot was already in the lift when Vivienne pulled you back. 

“He isn’t there.” 

Stunned, you looked back at her. 

“Where is he, then?” You asked. 

“I wasn’t supposed to tell you…But I don't want to cheat you like this.” She said. She looked incredibly guilty. 

You turned yourself towards her, a questioning look on your face.

“Come with me, I’ll show you where Mr. Todoroki is.” 

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You got out of your car after a measly 30 mins, and in front of you was Shoto’s beach house. 

The lights were on, creating a dim glow around the window. 

Vivienne took out a master key, fumbling with it until she found the right one. 

She put it into the lock, and the door opened very silently. 

You put your coat on the couch, seeing Shoto’s blazer on the far side of the room, looking like it was thrown there. 

There was a fur coat lying next to it as well. 

There were faint noises coming from the bedroom, and god even if all the signs pointed to Shoto cheating on you, even then, it had to be explainable-

Vivienne opened the door. She took a step behind going into the living room, leaving you, Shoto, and the other girl to your devices. 

You were tear-stricken. You tried your best to hold your sobs and be quiet, but Shoto heard it. 

He turned around surprised out of his mind, at the fact that he had been caught cheating. 

He abandoned the girl, running across the spacious room to get to you, and he almost crashed into your arms when you stopped him. 

He felt pain blossom around his chest, as your force quirk got out of control the moment you held out your hands to stop him. 

You weren’t sad anymore. 

You weren’t angry. 

You were cold. 

“Y.n, please, I’m sorry! I just wasn’t able to stop, I promise that it’ll never happen again! I’m so sorry-” He started crying out. 

You pushed him away. He felt the force lighten on his chest, but the weight gained on his shoulders. 

You adjusted yourself, pulling up your collar and slicking back your hair. 

“This, Mr. Todoroki, will be the very last time you lie to me.” 

“No, please Y.n, don’t do this, I’ll change, I’ll leave that whore behind!” 

“A whore?” You made eye contact with him, your eyes colder than he had ever seen them. 

“You there. Did you know Mr. Todoroki was married?” You asked the girl.

“I-I did. But he told me he was in the process of a divorce-” She replied, stuttering over her words. 

“Thus proven, Mr. Todoroki, that you are the whore, and a liar. And the both of us here are just idiots for falling for your trap. I wish your new girl the best of luck. I don’t have anything against her. If anything, I feel sorry that it is her turn to suffer now.” 

Your words cut like sharp knives into Shoto, as he stood there, hyperaware of your cold gaze, and composure. 

How you maintained your composure and calmness in such a situation scared him. 

Had you given up on him? 

He stood there, silent. It was his fault, utterly and completely. 

He willed himself to move after a few minutes. He made his way to the living room, seeing the swish of your coat. 

All you had left behind were blue peonies and yellow roses. 

Your favorite. 

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Formals over Casuals - KNJ x GN! Reader

Summary - Just a fluff with rainy weather and formally dressed Joon. TW - Nothing, really.

Rain pattered onto the textured concrete beneath your feet, as you held your leather jacket over your head to shield yourself from the weather. Your shoulders were dusted in little drops of water that managed to get through your makeshift umbrella, as you waited in front of a large, fancy building for your large, fancy boyfriend. 

Emphasis on the ‘Fancy’ part. 

Well, that was exactly how he was looking as he practically sprinted to you, disappointment evident as he got closer and realized the figure that he thought to be a black umbrella was really just your old leather jacket. 

Water had soaked through his blue, silk dress-shirt, and little droplets of water lay atop his blazer. His hair had stuck to his forehead, water running down the crevices of his face-

Ok, no. You were here to help your boyfriend unwind after a long and probably stressful conference meeting, not fawn over him like the several other million and more people did. 

As he neared you, he put his hand on your shoulder, bringing him closer to you. The wet state of your T-shirt became more obvious on the contrast of Namjoon’s deliciously warm arm, and you uttered some form of a greeting. 

“Rain’s a spoilsport, no?” He said in his naturally silky voice.

“I rather think it’s beautiful.” You replied, looking up at him. 

You pulled your old leather jacket over his head, and you were suddenly feeling thankful for the 2 inch shoes you had put on as you had left your house. Although they gave little boost to your height, anything would help against your 6’0’’ gentle giant. 

He looked at you, stunned. After all, besides Namjoon’s rather expensive blazer, there was nothing to shield the both of you from the ongoing rain besides your leather. And you had given him the better part of your jacket, the rate of your shirt becoming wet increasing. 

“What? Formals over casuals, right?” You said payfully, in response to his (adorable) surprised face. 

His features morphed into a gleeful smile, as he pulled out your car keys from your pocket, letting his left hand stay on the small of your back. 

You both got into the car, the leather jacket discarded in the backseat, as Namjoon indulged you in a slow, enjoyable kiss. Your hands ran through his hair, travelling back down to the nape of his neck, his delightfully soft and warm skin under your (probably frostbitten ) fingertips. 

“Your hands are cold, you know.” He said, breaking away. 

“Something tells me you don’t mind.” 

You both settled in your car seats, and you went about the general questions about his conference meeting, which lasted for the vast majority of your 40 minute car ride home. 

Right now, though, you and Namjoon were in a comfortable silence, your hands on the 

steering wheel, and his fingers tracing the raindrops through the window. 

“Do you love me?” Namjoon asked, his question breaking the silence. 

In the fraction of a heartbeat, you replied. 

“More than you could ever imagine.” 

You didn’t even need to steal a glance at your boyfriend to know that he was smiling. 

A.n - This is just a little drabble I came up with because where I live, we’re kinda descending into the rainy season and it looks so pretty. I also haven’t posted in a long time. 

503 Words, 

Skylight Maple. 

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But it is - Dabi/Touya Todoroki x Gn! Reader [Angst]

A.n - Annnndddd she rolls out another one! I'll probably be writing more drabbles to make up for my absence, so you can look forward to that. This is a particularly angsty oneshot I thought of when I saw a romantic writing prompt and our dear burnt boy came to mind. I'll be putting the prompt at the end for those interested, and I hope you enjoy!

Cracks grew into tiles, blood splattered the walls with several shadows of the same person darkening them, and beautifully dangerous bursts of blue fire illuminated the otherwise pitch-black night, as the battle forged on.

It had been known that this would eventually have to happen. You had been counting on the days, minutes, and seconds, hoping your decision would be made before you found yourself face to face with an enemy.

It was who the enemy was going to be, that you had to decide.

It could never be possible, after this, that both heroes and villains could coexist the way they had. One of the sides would have to take the majority, no other outcome was truly possible.

It seemed useless contemplating this now, given your convoluted situation.

You were the stereotypical moral greys character, and yet, you found yourself fighting for the black side of the spectrum.

All thanks to the one pop of color in your life - Dabi, or as you called him behind closed doors, Touya.

The Touya you had loved twice and once lost. Needless to say, you were going to do everything in your power to keep him next to you.

You would have called him the light of your life, but in truth he was your half-broken, barely standing, flickering lampost.

That was more than enough for you.

It was this that you thought of, as you fought with illegal but high-quality gear of your own making to dig the graves of a couple more heroes, Touya never out of your sight, and you never out of his.

It was a dance, almost, as you both wandered only to the corners where you could see each other, even behind the heroes you would be fighting.

The heroes, who were only defeating more and more of your side of the war, and it was during this dance that at some point, you and Touya drifted away until you could only see the bursts of blue from afar.

You couldn't run after them, however, as you were currently blasting a hero with shots of your lethal lava gun. It was when you got a headshot that you felt the freeze of metal staples across your arm as you were pulled into an alleyway.

You'd learned to trust the feeling, the cold of the metal becoming a sort of comfort to you.

It was more comforting as Touya's ice-cold hand reached to your cheek and his lips met yours.

His other arm curled around your waist, and you could feel that the kiss he had started was a lot gentler than the ordinary ones he gave you, this one having almost no teeth and no dominance.

Just...love, as cliche as it was.

He pulled away after a few seconds, his forehead resting on yours.

"I just wanted to kiss you one last time." He said in barely a whisper.

"You'll kiss me a thousand times more, this isn't the last time." You whispered back and tried to convince both of you.

His eyes met yours.

"But it is."

The last thing you saw was a flash of green, and the last thing you felt was the salt of your own tears and Touya's embrace.

541 words,

Sky Light Maple.

Prompt - On a whim, pulling your lover into an alley and pressing your lips firmly against theirs, getting lost in each other's touch while the streets bustle outside.

Credit for prompt - @promptful

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Eyeliner and glitter lipstick - Bakugou Katsuki x Reader.

It was a hero costume evaluation day at UA. These had gotten common as graduation date came closer, and so had PR training sessions, both of which which required hero students to be all decked up in their hero suit.

For you, that meant merely pulling a zipper up, tying up your hair and putting on some annoying shoes.

For katsuki, however, it meant putting on grenades, the armour vest, knee pads, and your favourite part...

Eyeliner.

Ever since Aizawa had required that their official hero costumes be one and the same to the pictures in their files, katsuki had kind of been regretting wearing eyeliner to the shoot.

Of course, that feeling only lasted until you and your annoying ass came along, and he slowly started loving it.

Maybe it was how you always sat face to face with him, both your legs on either of his sides, and your tongue poked out a little bit as you pulled out his eyeliner and put it on his lids.

Maybe it was how you always have him a little peck on the cheek before you got up, never minding how he batted you away.

Sorry, mildly batted you away.

But today, as you went about the routine, he saw your lipstick on the table next to you both.

It was something you very rarely used, and the colour itself was rather light, although it complimented your skin beautifully.

He always loved getting eyeliner put on when you were around.

He decided it was about time he return the favour.

As you finished up with his eyeliner, and put the cap on the lid, he had picked up said lipstick, and started putting it on your partially parted lips, and tried not to think of the glitter of the lipstick glistening in the dorm light, and how your questioning eyes were intently fixed on him.

“Hey dumbass, thought you might like some lipstick.” He grunted out.

“I think that’s uneccesary, especially when I can just do this...” you replied, as you did the thing he least expected you to.

You moved closer to him, and eventually met his lips in a chaste kiss, and he could feel you smiling through it.

You pulled away, and looked at him lovingly.

He glared at you.

lovingly glared at you.

“I’ve got glitter on my lips now, moron!”

“Don’t think I haven’t seen your eyeshadow palette.”

And so, the dorm was filled with your teasing taunts and bakugou’s angry howls.

Teasing angry howls.

After all, he did love you.

But if he took it easy on you, you would most definitely be kicking his ass.

Lovingly kicking his ass.

445 Words

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A.n - Sorry I’ve been gone for so long! My laptop was actually crushed, and won’t be repaired anytime soon. Since I’m trying to get used to writing on a phone [salute to those who started out like this], you all probably won’t be getting very long content yet. I will still be posting short drabbles like this thought. That being said, I hope you enjoyed it!

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Hi! I came across your blog and i like ur style of writing. Idk if you write for Harry Potter, and if you don't u can ignore this request, but if u do can I have a confident but quiet kinda blend into the background slytherin reader x tom riddle? Ty!

A.n - Anon, you have such timing! I was just contemplating starting to write for HP, and this is a great start. Anyway, here's your story, and let me know if you like it, and if you want a part 2.

Also to my readers, sorry for the long hiatus. I'm not completely back yet and will resume my normal writing schedule around April's first week. Thanks for sticking around!

Here's the story.

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You blended into the background. You were the student minding their own business behind a close-up shot of the main character. The silent acquaintance, who never raised their hand in class, but was rather smart.

You didn't have friends, per se. But you weren't lonely either. Nobody seemed to mind if you just tagged along with a group, not saying a word and forcing a giggle at every failed joke to stay there.

Why did you stay there?

It was better that you volunteered to torture yourself than sit in a corner and wait for a textbook extrovert to try to start a conversation with you. No thank you.

You occasionally started discussions about school, and somehow managed to leave the conversation without anyone really ever knowing your last name.

Why did you do it?

You could come up with a plethora of backup reasons, but none of them would be true. You kept convincing yourself that they were, but it didn't work as well as you had hoped it would.

It was going better than good until he noticed you.

It had just been a slip of his gaze. He was staring down at his parchment. He was done with his assignment, way before it was supposed to be over. He had looked around the room, to see if anybody else was done too. Albeit a very unlikely possibility, it didn't hurt to check.

He was proved wrong, as he looked across the sea of students engrossed in their work, he saw you. You were sitting back in your chair, staring at your pen. He looked at your desk and saw your assignment.

It was done, immaculately if he forced himself to admit it, the diagrams made rather detailed and your handwriting an understandable cursive, although he couldn't read it from the distance he was in.

But it was entirely possible that you just had nice handwriting and you were actually a numbskull, like most of the class.

He found it a little strange, how he had never seen you around. Had he? Perhaps. He'd seen you walking with severely different groups, sometimes the quidditch players, and sometimes the gossips.

You'd always been giggling, and through his trained eye, he'd ¹always seen it was forced.

He'd just never thought about it.

He didn't even know what house you were in.

He looked at your tie, now seeing that it had a green swirl around it, signifying that you were Slytherin.

It was even more strange. He knew everybody in Slytherin, there was no chance he could've missed you.

But he had...

He was going to have to talk to you after the class.

You were making your way out of the desk, wand in hand, and as you were nearing the door, a person stopped you.

The person, who was none other than Tom Riddle.

He almost towered over you, criticizing your every detail.

Odd, but you maintained your composure.

You tried to sidestep him, and while you did succeed, he started trailing you.

After about 3 minutes of this nonsense (it was true, nothing about that moment made sense to you), you turned around.

"Is there anything I can help you with, Tom Riddle?"

"Yes, I'd like to know why I haven't ever seen you for the past 6 years in Hogwarts."

Sky Light Maple

554 Words

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Hello! This is skylight maple, and this post is to tell you that I have been infected by the ever-popular Coronavirus. Due to that, I will not be posting any kind of content for maybe a week or two, and I request you to be patient during that time. Thanks for understanding!

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'Let Her Go' - Bakugou Katsuki x Reader [Angst]

A.n - This is my first attempt at angst, and trying to describe death. I got the idea while listening to the song 'Let Her Go' by Passenger (It's a beautiful song, go check it out). The first paragraph is an excerpt of the song.

T.W - Character Death.

Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missing home Only know you love her when you let her go

His breath heaved in his chest, and he could feel his vision become blurry with tears.

His heart tumped a mile a minute, his hands shaking, as he let out a wave of explosions to get to you.

He hoped you were okay.

You had to be okay.

He ignored all sounds, only focusing on his destination, the place he last saw you fighting with all you had.

He landed on debris, as he searched around, looking for any signs.

Any signs of you.

And suddenly he saw you.

You were lifeless. He saw as your beautiful but now leaden eyes stared into the sky, your skin pale and pallid and he saw as the last bit of life in you faded into nothing.

All he could do was see. He couldn't move. What action could be worth it now that you were just a shell of what once used to be?

He felt numbness, the last bit he could do for himself before all emotions hit him like a brick wall, steady streams of tears running from his eyes down his cheek. He could taste their salt. He hardly felt the impact as his knees hit the debris, his eyes still focused on you, as he tried to swallow the lump in his throat before his head fell down low, his hands quivering.

He almost couldn't hear all the shouts that held his name in them, all he felt was a strange kind of emptiness. Every time he tried to convince himself you weren't gone, he saw the proof lying in front of him.

He felt a hand on his shoulder, shaking him, trying to get some reaction out of him.

But it wasn't your hand...

And now it never would be.

339 Words,

Skylight Maple.

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madam, drink water

Thankyou for reminding me, my friend. I will finally drink from the bottle that I have not touched all the day.

I am in debt to you.

And you must drink water too.

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Relationship Headcanons with Hawks x fem! reader and Bakugou x fem! reader.

A.n: I had gotten a request for relationship Headcanons with Hawks and Bakugou. And I think something may have malfunctioned because I am not able to see it anymore. So to the anon who asked for it, here it is and I hope you like it.

Takami Keigo; Hawks

- You always have one of his feathers on you at all times.

- You just find a way to put them into your pockets or tuck them in any other parts of your outfit so that he always knows where you are.

- Often on weekends [mostly saturdays] you plan out flying dates.

- Like over maybe 2 hours you reach some secluded part of Japan.

- You may be wondering, how do you fly?

- He takes a weighted blanket, drops you on it, puts about 4 - 8 of his feathers on the edges and corners of the blanket to carry you beside him.

- Both of you devised the idea after watching Aladdin.

- Kinda like your own little flying carpet.

- And then you find a nice little spot, somewhere high up in mountains or forests and he lands there and you both cuddle in the blanket and just watch the stars and talk.

- Eventually, after about 8 - 9 months of dating, [because he prefers to take serious relationships slow] you decide to move in with him.

- You both talk it out, decide who's house is the one the other moves to.

- Ultimately, through the pros and cons, you decide to move to Keigo's house because it is bigger, safer, etc...

- And so the next morning you wake up and all your furniture is halfway across to Keigo's house held up with all too familiar red feathers.

- To be fair, it's quicker compared to movers and packers.

- And it's free. So yeah.

- While cuddling he's almost always the big spoon, with his wings wrapped around you, your back against his chest, and hands snaked around your sides.

- Except when it's been a long day of work, his feathers are almost gone and he is vulnerable, he's the small spoon.

- Lazy weekends are a thing.

- He won't let you get up to make breakfast.

- And that's because, "Y.nnnnn, we can just order breakfastttt..."

- So you both end up ordering something super unhealthy, usually KFC chicken buckets at 11 in the morning.

- If you are veg or vegan he lets you get out of bed for 10 mins or so to make whatever you please and then you have gotta come back.

- Otherwise, he drags you back. While he's draped in the blanket and all.

- Randomly drops in during your work.

- One minute you are in your office, working and doing paperwork, and the next he's floating by your window and your coworkers are gawking at him.

- It's cute. And you have been the GOAT of dating, as dubbed by your co-workers, ever since.

- When you both are fighting, if you are the one who is angry, he raises his arms up and slowly approaches and then hugs you, nuzzling into your neck, and you talk it out.

- If he's the one who is angry, which is usually rare, and because of his work stress, he usually gets lost in the anger and it's just angry word vomit, you get some cold water from the tap, sprinkle it at him and get him to cool down before talking to you.

- Cuddling sessions are a must after.

- All in all, he's grateful for you, and he loves you.

Bakugou Katsuki

- Let's be honest, Katsuki is a rather hard person to be in a relationship with, and he knows it.

- A sign that he truly loves you is that he does not half-ass it under any circumstances.

- It's a full ass you get.

- After several months of denial, then pining, and then finally asking you out through a carefully planned way, you start dating.

- At the start of dating there are quite a few fights until at one point you get tired and attempt to leave but then he finally truly tells you how afraid he is of losing you.

- You know you're in for a rough ride, but you stick around because it is worth it.

- He's not a firm believer in PDA, but will occasionally put his arm around your waist, or curl his hand around yours.

- He likes planning out dates very much, to him it's an activity that helps him get to know the things you like, environments in which you are happy, and where the equation feels right.

- More often than not, you both end up somewhere cold because Katsuki often feels warm because his quirk literally depends on his sweat, so he would like a place that balances that out.

- You both train together, helping the other get better at fighting styles.

- For the domestic part, sometimes you go over to Katsuki's dorm, because the guys are a little less invasive in those terms rather than where your dorm is, right beside Mina.

- It's just plain cuddling and having deep conversations on absolutely trivial concepts.

- You both try to defy the concept that scrambled eggs and bread is a dish for breakfast.

- You both occasionally eat it for dinner.

- He teaches you how to cook.

- Needless to say, you flourished under his teaching.

- Other than that one time that flour just blasted around the kitchen, and that was one of the times you heard his laugh.

- He smiles a little bit more around you, but the laugh is rare.

- So you make it your mission to make him laugh more.

- You try to find if he is ticklish, and he is not.

- Sadly.

- But your antics do make him laugh.

- You purposefully cultivate several inside jokes.

- Once, during lunch, you said the word highlighter and stared at him.

- He laughed for 5 minutes straight, while the whole class stared at him.

- Another time, you both were playing charades and the topic was Attack on Titan.

- You acted out spilling tea.

- He got it at once.

- More staring on 1A's part.

- He walks you to class, and you both go for bike rides sometimes.

- Just cycle throughout the city, go to your nice secluded spot at the tip of the forest surrounding Musutafu.

- And then stop by convenience stores and buy some spicy ramen and go back to the dorms and cook and eat it.

- That's how most of your weekends go.

- It's perfect.

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Izuku Midoriya, Denki Kaminari and Shoto Todoroki with a Stoner s/o. [Requested]

Request - can you do hcs with izuku, katsuki, shoto, and Denki with a stoner s/o?

Sure!

[Characters are aged up to at least like 19 for logical reasons, but there is no NSFW.]

Midoriya Izuku.

How you met

- He probably found you passed out in an alley.

- First instinct, PANIC.

- Grabs you and just kinda runs home with you.

- So you wake up, and you see all might posters absolutely everywhere.

- It's fair to almost punch him in the face.

- But he's a muscle pig, so it's fine.

- He sits down, asks you what's wrong,

- And that really hits you in the feels.

- It's been a long time since someone cared.

- But you're still skeptical, so you just close your eyes down to slits and say thankyou.

- He flashes you the cinnamon roll smile.

- You wished you had your sunglasses.

- He let you stay over, Inko made her famous katsudon.

In the relationship.

- After seeing the sheer amount of cigarette packs you have, he is terrified.

- Grabs the most he can, and throws em out.

- You were mad at him, but still felt nice someone cared.

- But oh no no, it isn't that easy to get rid of addictions.

- Unlike most of your exes, he doesn't try to convince you to go to a rehabilitation place.

- No, he IS all the rehab you'll need.

- Who doesn't feel warm and fuzzy inside when you wake up to a cuddly broccoli?

- He is in LOVE with your motorcycle.

- Lowkey tries to match your style.

- He still looks kinda cute.

- You appreciate the effort.

- Ngl, half of 1A passed out when they saw you pick him up on a weekend.

- Who knew the cinnamon roll had a badass tattooed stoner gf who had a MOTORCYCLE?

- They're highkey jealous.

- You stay over a lot at his house, at this point half of his posters have been taken over my MCR posters.

- He loves it anyway.

Kaminari Denki

How you met

- I feel like he accidentally did something to your motorcycle.

- He thought that some huge bald guy owned it, and he was dead asf

- But when he saw you smoking a cigarette, wearing your edgy clothes and helmet tucked under your arm,

- Everything went slo-mo for him.

- It was slo-mo until you [harshly] asked what happened to your bike.

- He knew he ****** up.

- He tried to be smooth, miserably failed, and then just asked if he could make it up to you by treating you to some lunch.

- You had half a mind to not agree and demand money, but you were hungry, and you had a mechanic friend who owed you quite a few favors so you could get the bike fixed, so you went with him to a restaurant.

- I personally headcanon that Denki is somewhat of a street kid, so when he takes you to a hole-in-the-wall kinda place with exceptional food in some alley of Musutafu, don't be surprised.

- Just enjoy the food.

- He'll definitely try to ride your motorcycle.

- The moment he lays his hand on your motorcycle, you decide to get insurance for the first time in your life.

- Cue both of you being extremely confused as to how these forms are, and you're not even sure you're filling out the right ones.

- Eventually, you guys figure it out, and he rides your motorcycle.

- Crashes within the first minute or so.

In the relationship.

- Expect your leather jacket to be gone at all times.

- It's literally never there.

- always with him.

- To spite him you take his Pikachu-themed jacket.

- Yeah, it didn't work, he loved you in it.

- You are now stuck with a Pikachu Jacket.

- He probably does have you meet the bakusquad at one point, but it's not a rushed thing.

- You and him on dates = Cheetos for dinner, doing something that's kind of illegal, and waking up in a hotwired car.

- It's perfect, really.

- You both also just get on your motorcycle and drive aimlessly on holidays, live off of motels and junk food, and eventually come back after your time off is over.

- You both never really settle at one place, you're like nomads with a house you only come back to after you all are kinda tired.

- All in all, it's all he imagined.

Todoroki Shoto.

How you met

- Shoto heard of the concept 'rebelling' from mina.

- His naive ass googled it.

- So now, he kinda likes the concept of rebelling, and of the most stereotyped things to do while rebelling, he decides to sneak out of home, go out to a party, and come back home without anyone noticing.

- Hell somebody definitely noticed.

- He tried to climb out of a window and stumbled and fell.

- And you, who are heading out of the said party, see him in leather clothes trying to get out of the house through a window, you decide to...

- Mercilessly laugh at him as you approach him.

- You ask him, "Hey kid, what are you doing?"

- He is offended you thought he was a kid.

- "I am not a kid, Im 19."

- As you focus on his physique it does make sense.

- "Then how the hell do you not know how to sneak out? And you're 19 anyways, why do you need to sneak out?"

- Good job, you just nudged him into an existential crisis.

- He was gonna have one soon, anyways

- Ends with him moving out of the Todoroki house, because hell, he's 19, a decent scoring hero, has money, and did I mention he's 19? - So now Endeavour is confused as shit, because he woke up to his son halfway through a window, IN LEATHER CLOTHES, eyes wide, mouth open staring into nothing while a strange person who he is certain is not a good influence is mercilessly laughing at him and like a week later he moves out to a condo?

- Endeavour is angry and confused as shit now.

- So he naturally just stomps over to Shoto's condo and sees you, the strange person and shoto, sipping on coffee.

- Great, now shoto's drinking coffee. You are definitely a bad influence.

- He says, "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY CHILD."

- You reply, "Oh I don't, given him a life?"

- Cue Endeavour screaming his signature, "SHOTOOOOO-"

In the relationship.

- When you both aren't roasting endeavor, you help shoto catch up on the things he missed out on in childhood.

- For instance, you took him to a roller skating rink

- Where he promptly fell down

- Watched frozen with him

- There is now an ice castle in your backyard.

- Took him to a Walmart's

- You were practically swimming in cereal.

- Ok so maybe it isn't going that good-

- But the important thing is he has a lot of fun.

- As for you, he helps you get over your bad habits.

- No cigarettes, chewing tobacco, or literally anything.

- Even energy drinks are banned.

- Besides coffee, coffee is a blessing.

- For dates, you both go to a coffee shop and talk, play board games and then you eventually ditch it to go to a Walmart to pick up clothes.

- Yes, they're dirt cheap where else would you go?

- H&M?? Hell no.

[Sorry I couldn't do Katsuki's, but I may come back later and complete it. Hope you liked it, Anon!]

1306 words,

Skylight Maple

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can you do hcs with izuku, katsuki, shoto, and denki with a stoner s/o?

Hello! Im currently working on your request, but I'm not really able to find time as I'm currently on vacation. This is a great concept, but I don't want you to think Im ignoring this request, so this is just a message saying it won't be done now, but it'll be done soon. Thanks for the request anyways!

[FYI, I'll probably have it done by January 2nd week].