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prompt 1, acts of service with bakugo please and thank you?!❤️❤️❤️

₊✩‧₊˚ katsuki bakugou + prompt 1 ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ acts of service ˚₊✩‧₊

Being with Bakugou Katsuki was a whirlwind- loud, intense, and full of fire. But beneath all the bluster and attitude, you had come to know the man who showed his love not through soft words or constant affection, but through the things he did. He was fiercely independent and not the type to coddle or fuss. So when it came to expressing love, he did it in the only way he knew how- by taking action.

And, luckily for him, that was exactly how you received love. Nothing made you feel more cherished than when someone went out of their way to do something for you, even if it was small. Whether it was picking up something you needed, handling a task you were dreading, or just making life a little easier, those gestures meant the world to you.

The thing was, Bakugou wasn’t the type to make a show of it. He wasn’t about grand romantic gestures or heartfelt declarations. Most people wouldn’t even notice when he did something thoughtful because, well, Katsuki wasn’t exactly subtle. He grumbled, scowled, and muttered insults under his breath while doing something helpful, making it hard to realize that he was showing care at all.

But you noticed.

It started with little things. He’d pick up your favorite drink after a long day without being asked, grumbling about how “it’s not a big deal” when you thanked him. He’d fix things around your apartment that weren’t even broken, just so you wouldn’t have to deal with them later. When you felt overwhelmed by something, he was the first one to step in, handling it without even asking. He'd complain that you were “useless” for letting it pile up, but the next thing you knew, the task was done.

You loved it- loved that he showed he cared in a way that felt so naturally like him. But sometimes, you wondered if he even knew he was doing it. It wasn’t like he’d ever say, “I’m doing this because I love you.” That just wasn’t Bakugou’s style. So, while you deeply appreciated every little thing he did, you never brought it up, not wanting to make a big deal of it.

One evening, you came home exhausted, the weight of the day pressing heavily on your shoulders. You hadn’t had time to get groceries, your apartment was a mess, and you were dreading the pile of laundry waiting for you. All you wanted was to collapse into bed and ignore everything. But when you stepped inside, you were greeted by the faint sound of the washing machine running and the smell of dinner cooking.

You blinked in surprise, setting down your bag and kicking off your shoes as you made your way to the kitchen. There, in front of the stove, was Katsuki, stirring a pot of something that smelled delicious, his usual scowl on his face as he muttered to himself.

“Katsuki?” you asked, bewildered. “What are you doing?”

He didn’t look up, his attention still on the food in front of him. “What’s it look like I’m doin’? I’m makin’ dinner.”

You blinked, a smile tugging at your lips despite how tired you were. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“Tch. I know,” he grumbled, finally glancing over at you. “But you weren’t gonna do it, were you? You’ve been draggin’ ass all week.”

His bluntness made you laugh softly. “Yeah, I’ve been a little overwhelmed.”

He grunted in acknowledgment, turning back to the stove. “Figured as much.”

You walked over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist from behind and leaning your head against his back. It was one of the few ways you allowed yourself to show affection physically, knowing he wasn’t the most touchy person. He didn’t push you away, though. In fact, he relaxed slightly under your touch.

“You didn’t have to do the laundry either,” you mumbled into his shirt, peeking around to see the laundry baskets neatly stacked and the machine still going.

“Told you, it ain’t a big deal,” he muttered. “I didn’t want you complainin’ about it later.”

You smiled, knowing full well that wasn’t the real reason. Katsuki did things for you because he cared, even if he’d never admit it out loud. He wasn’t the type to say “I love you” with words. Instead, he showed it by making sure your day was a little easier, your load a little lighter.

Later, when you sat down to eat the dinner he had cooked—a perfect blend of flavors you loved, seasoned just the way you liked- you couldn’t help but watch him from across the table. He ate in silence, occasionally glancing up at you, his eyes narrowing whenever he caught you staring.

“What?” he asked, a bit more defensively than necessary.

You shook your head, smiling softly. “Nothing. Just… thanks for all of this. You don’t know how much it means to me.”

He clicked his tongue, looking away. “You don’t need to keep thankin’ me. I ain’t doin’ anything special.”

“But it is special,” you said quietly, your heart full as you watched him. “It’s just how you show it.”

He frowned, clearly uncomfortable with the praise, and shoved another bite of food into his mouth as if to avoid answering. But you saw the faint flush on his cheeks and the way his jaw clenched a little less tightly. Katsuki might not have been one for sentiment, but he knew. He understood.

After dinner, when he wordlessly started washing the dishes while you put things away, you couldn’t help but feel a rush of warmth. These were the moments that mattered to you- the quiet, unspoken ways he cared for you. You had never expected him to change who he was or suddenly become a romantic, touchy person. That wasn’t what you needed. You needed someone who showed up, who saw what you needed and took care of it, even when you didn’t ask.

And Bakugou Katsuki did exactly that.

Later that night, as you both settled into bed, Katsuki grumbled something about you hogging the blankets, but you knew better. When you fell asleep, you were tucked neatly into his side, and though he’d never admit it, his hand rested lightly on your hip, a silent reassurance that he was there.

You didn’t need grand gestures or constant words of affection. Bakugou’s love was in every action, every small thing he did without asking for thanks. And for you, that was more than enough.

a/n ugh katsuki bakugou the man that you are

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monoma,, please,,, for your #2 prompt. the quote one. I like the quote you had as an example,, the first one. you can choose whos who (:

₊✩‧₊˚ neito monoma + prompt 2 ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ “im not in love with you anymore” “i never knew you were” ˚₊✩‧₊

Late nights at U.A. always had a certain stillness to them. Most students had long gone to bed, the quiet halls lit only by the soft glow of the moon filtering through the windows. But for you, these late-night conversations with Neito Monoma were a routine. They often started with playful banter, little arguments that no one else understood, but somehow always ended in meaningful talks that stretched into the early morning.

You were perched on the edge of his dorm bed, cross-legged and twirling a loose thread from your jacket. Monoma was lying beside you, his arms behind his head as he gazed up at the ceiling, his usually sharp and teasing tone softened by the late hour.

"I'm glad I never lost you," Monoma said suddenly, breaking the comfortable silence between you. You looked over at him, a small smile tugging at your lips.

"Why would you ever lose me?" you asked, half-joking.

"Because of my feelings," he replied quietly, and your heart gave a tiny skip at the unexpected seriousness in his voice. You shifted slightly, leaning closer.

"Your feelings?"

Monoma sighed, sitting up slightly so that he could face you. His eyes, usually brimming with mischief, were focused on you with an intensity that made your stomach twist. "I'm not in love with you anymore."

The words hung in the air, sinking into the quiet room, and you felt your breath catch. "I didn’t know you ever were," you whispered, your confusion clear in your voice.

Monoma blinked, clearly taken aback. "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" you asked, your voice softer now, almost afraid to break whatever fragile thing was hanging between you. "You're not in love with me anymore? You were in love with me?"

His brows furrowed. "Yes, we've talked about this. You always turned me down, so I decided it was best to get over it before I ruined everything."

Your head spun, struggling to grasp what he was saying. "We talked about this?"

Monoma nodded, his expression a mix of confusion and frustration. "Yes, multiple times."

You stared at him, your mind racing back through all the conversations you’d had, trying to remember any moment that even hinted at a confession. "We’ve never once discussed this, Neito."

His confusion mirrored your own, and suddenly it felt like you were on two different planes of understanding. You never noticed. You had never realized he was trying to tell you how he felt all those times. And now, the weight of what you hadn't known crushed your chest.

Silence fell between you, thick and uncomfortable.

"I didn't know," you whispered, feeling a dull ache form in your chest. Over the last few months, you had started seeing him differently. He was your best friend, but the longer you spent with him, the more you realized that your feelings had changed. And now, hearing that he had moved on while you were only just catching up—it hurt.

"I didn’t know you were in love with me." You forced a small laugh, but it was hollow. "And now it doesn’t even matter anymore."

Monoma’s face shifted into confusion again. "What? What do you mean?"

You swallowed hard, pushing yourself up off his bed. "It's late. I should go." Your voice cracked, and you hated yourself for it, but the reality of the situation was too overwhelming. You needed to be alone to process it.

Monoma sat up quickly, his eyes wide with concern. "Wait-"

"I'll see you tomorrow," you cut him off, forcing a small smile before slipping out of his room. Your heart pounded in your chest as you made your way down the dimly lit hallway, trying to sort through everything that had just unfolded. He wasn’t in love with you anymore. But the ache in your chest was because you had fallen for him, and now it was too late.

Over the next few days, you couldn’t help but pull away from Monoma. It wasn’t intentional at first, but every time you saw him, a sinking feeling dragged you down, reminding you that whatever chance you might’ve had was gone. Conversations were shorter, and you didn’t stay for your usual late-night talks.

It didn’t take long for Monoma to notice. On the fifth day, your phone buzzed with a message from him.

Monoma: Come over, we need to talk.

Your heart skipped a beat, but you brushed it off. This was normal, right? The two of you talked all the time. There was nothing unusual about him asking you over. Still, as you made your way to his dorm, you couldn’t help the knot that twisted tighter in your stomach.

When you arrived, Monoma wasted no time. As soon as the door clicked shut, he turned to face you, his expression serious. "You've been avoiding me."

"I haven’t-"

"Yes, you have." His voice was firm, but there was something softer underneath, something that felt like worry. "What's going on?"

You swallowed hard, unable to look him in the eyes. "I didn’t know," you whispered.

"Didn’t know what?"

"About your feelings," you continued, your voice trembling slightly. "And when I finally realized I..." You trailed off, biting your lip. "I didn’t know you had moved on. It just... it hurt. Because I started to realize I have feelings for you too."

Monoma froze, his breath catching as your words sank in.

"But then you told me you weren’t in love with me anymore, so I thought-" You took a deep breath, forcing yourself to look at him, your heart aching as you saw the shock in his eyes. "I thought I’d just get out of your way."

The silence was deafening, and for a moment, you regretted saying anything at all. But then Monoma stepped forward, closing the gap between you in two strides. Before you could say anything else, he cupped your face in his hands and kissed you.

It was sudden, and yet it felt like something that had been waiting to happen for a long time. When he pulled away, his voice was a soft murmur. "I never moved on."

You blinked up at him, your heart racing. "But you said-"

"I tried," Monoma admitted, his thumb brushing your cheek. "I tried to get over it because I didn’t want to lose you as a friend. But I never could. You’re too important to me."

A smile tugged at the corners of your lips, and before you could stop yourself, you kissed him again. When you pulled back, you saw the soft look in his eyes, the same one you had always been too blind to notice.

"I guess we’re both pretty terrible at talking about feelings," you teased, your voice light.

Monoma chuckled softly, pulling you closer. "Guess we’ll just have to make up for lost time."

a/n longer then expected but legit could not leave it angsty, just had to end it with sme fluff

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words of afirmation with akaashi, sugawara, and/or kageyama?? for your prompt one.. thank youuuuu 😁😗

₊✩‧₊˚ keiji akaashi + prompt 1 ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ words of affirmation ˚₊✩‧₊

Akaashi had always been observant, a habit that extended into every aspect of his life, especially when it came to you. From the beginning of your relationship, he noticed the little things- the way your eyes lit up when he complimented you or how you lingered on his words whenever he offered reassurance. It was subtle at first, small moments that passed like fleeting gusts of wind, but Akaashi paid attention to every one of them.

It started during your early conversations. He’d casually mention something about how intelligent you were or how much he admired your determination, and you'd smile- genuinely smile, the kind that reached your eyes and made your whole face glow. He had always been careful with his words, never one to say things he didn’t mean, but it became clear that his words had more weight to you than he realized.

One evening, after a particularly long day for you, it became even clearer. You sat across from him on the couch, eyes distant and fingers fidgeting with the fabric of your shirt. Your usual brightness was dulled, and the air between you both felt heavier than usual.

“Is everything okay?” Akaashi asked, voice soft and steady, as he leaned closer, his knee brushing against yours.

You hesitated for a moment, biting your lip before shaking your head. “I don’t know. I just… feel a little off, I guess. It’s been a long day.”

Akaashi studied you for a moment, knowing there was more behind your words. He carefully chose his next, knowing how much it mattered to say the right thing. “You’ve been working so hard. It’s okay to feel tired or worn out sometimes. But you should know, no matter what, you’re doing amazing. You always give your best, and I’m so proud of you.”

Your eyes softened, and though you didn’t say anything at first, Akaashi could see the way the tension left your shoulders, the way you exhaled a little easier.

That’s when it clicked for him. It wasn’t just about praising your actions or efforts; it was about reminding you of your worth, showing you that he saw you, truly saw you. From that moment on, he made a conscious effort to speak up more, not just in moments of comfort but in everyday conversations.

The next time you had a difficult meeting at work, he sent you a simple text beforehand: You’ve got this. You always do.When you were studying late into the night, he’d remind you of how dedicated you were. Even in small, quiet moments, like when you were cooking dinner or doing something as mundane as folding laundry, Akaashi would casually mention, “I’m really lucky to have you.”

It wasn’t just about making you feel better when you were down- it became part of your routine. Words that to others might seem small or insignificant meant everything to you, and Akaashi was more than willing to offer them. He loved the way you smiled whenever he reminded you of how capable you were or how much he admired you.

One evening, you two were curled up together, your head resting against his shoulder as you watched a movie. The screen flickered in the background, but neither of you paid much attention to it. Instead, Akaashi turned his gaze to you, brushing a stray piece of hair behind your ear.

“You know,” he began softly, his voice barely louder than a whisper, “I don’t say it enough, but I’m so grateful for you. Every day, I feel lucky that I get to be with you. You’re strong, you’re kind, and you always make me want to be a better person.”

You blinked up at him, eyes wide and a little misty, caught off guard by the sudden sentiment.

“I just… I wanted you to know,” he continued, his thumb gently tracing circles on the back of your hand. “You mean the world to me.”

There it was again- that look. The way your face softened, the way your heart seemed to relax with the weight of his words.

You squeezed his hand gently and whispered, “Thank you. I needed to hear that.”

Akaashi smiled, pressing a kiss to your forehead. He had learned, early on, that your love language was words of affirmation, and he made it a priority to give you exactly what you needed. It wasn’t hard for him; it came naturally, especially when he meant every word he said. You deserved to hear it, every day, and Akaashi would make sure you did.

In his quiet, steady way, he would always remind you of your worth, of your strength, and of his love- because nothing made him happier than seeing the light return to your eyes whenever he did.

a/n i absolutely adore akaashi i really wanna start writing for him more🙃

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For prompt 2 for your event, could you do that one Leah and Rob sound. "You don't hate me?" "I could never hate you." with Oikawa? tyyyyyyyyyyy

₊✩‧₊˚ toru oikawa + prompt 2 ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ ‘so you don’t hate me’ ‘i could never hate you’ ˚₊✩‧₊

You had always thought you knew Toru Oikawa like the back of your hand. From the days when you first met in middle school, his charisma and infectious energy had drawn you in, and over the years, you had become inseparable. You shared laughter, tears, and countless late-night conversations. So when the sudden shift came—when he started pushing you away, his demeanor growing colder and more distant—it threw you into a whirlwind of confusion.

At first, you thought it was something you had done. Had you unknowingly said something to upset him? Or perhaps your busy schedule had pushed him to the background? The questions buzzed incessantly in your mind, but you couldn't find any answers. Each time you tried to reach out, he seemed to withdraw even further, leaving you feeling lost and adrift.

It was during one of those quiet evenings, when the moonlight streamed through your window, that you finally confronted him. You had just returned from a particularly painful day at school, your heart heavy with the weight of his cold shoulder, and the sight of him at the park, sitting alone on a bench, felt like a last straw.

"Toru," you said, your voice trembling slightly, "what's going on? Why have you been pushing me away? Did I do something wrong?"

He looked up at you, his eyes softening as if he was seeing you for the first time in weeks. He sighed deeply, running a hand through his hair in frustration. The usual charm and confidence that he wore like a second skin seemed to be stripped away, revealing a vulnerability you rarely saw.

"I've been an idiot," he admitted, his voice low and rough. "I didn’t want to hurt you, but I didn’t know how to handle everything I was feeling. It’s like every time I’m with you, I want to spill everything out—everything I’ve been keeping inside—but it scares me. It’s so unnatural for me."

You listened, heart aching, as he continued. “You make me feel things I’ve never felt before, and I don’t know how to explain it. I thought if I distanced myself, it would be easier for both of us.”

You stared at him, processing his words. The silence that followed was thick with unspoken emotions, and the moonlight cast a gentle glow on his troubled face. Slowly, you approached him and took a seat beside him on the bench, your presence offering a silent comfort.

"So you don't hate me?" you asked softly, the fear of losing him gripping your heart.

He turned to look at you, his expression a mixture of relief and regret. "Hate you? I could never hate you," he said, his voice breaking slightly. "The way I’ve been acting, it’s because I care so much. It’s because you mean everything to me."

The tension between you seemed to melt away with his confession. You reached out, taking his hand in yours, feeling the warmth and the sincerity in his touch. His eyes searched yours, and for the first time in weeks, you saw the familiar spark of affection in them.

"I'm sorry," he whispered. "I didn’t mean to make you feel like you were the problem. I’ve just been struggling with my own feelings, and I didn’t know how to handle it."

You squeezed his hand gently, offering him a reassuring smile. "It’s okay, Toru. I just needed to know where we stood."

He nodded, his relief palpable. "Thank you for understanding. I promise I’ll work on this. I want to be better for you, and I don’t want to let my own fears ruin what we have."

The night continued with a renewed sense of closeness, the distance that had grown between you now replaced by the understanding and the warmth of a bond that had weathered the storm. As you sat there together, the moon casting its gentle light over you both, you knew that despite the struggles, you were still there for each other. And for the first time in a while, everything felt right again.

a/n RAHHHHHHH i don’t like this but here you go🙏😓

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hiiiiiii i hope youre doing great. ur fics and smaus are all so good i just love them! for your follower event, i was wondering if you could do the song "sailor song" for izuku😓 again, ily and ty so much!!

₊✩‧₊˚ izuku midoriya + prompt 3 ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ sailor song ˚₊✩‧₊

The rain poured in sheets outside the large windows of UA's teacher's lounge, each drop tapping against the glass like a soft reminder of the world outside. You sat at the far end of the room, a book in your hands, though your attention had long since drifted. Your eyes flickered to the clock on the wall, tracing the slow-moving minute hand, when a familiar figure caught your eye.

Izuku Midoriya entered, soaked from the rain despite his umbrella. His dark curls clung to his forehead, the water dripping from his hero notebook, which he still carried even though his days as a pro hero were over. He caught your gaze and smiled- a soft, knowing smile that held a warmth you were too familiar with.

Midoriya had always been focused, a man on a mission ever since high school, but now there was a different air about him. He was quieter these days, more contemplative. Losing his quirk hadn’t dulled his spirit, but it had changed his course. The boy who once dreamt of being the greatest hero now stood in front of students, teaching them the principles he had learned through his own struggles. You admired that about him- his resilience.

"Hey," he greeted, his voice soft yet carrying the same nervous energy you remembered from years ago. He walked over to the window seat across from you, shaking the rain from his hair before sitting down.

"Long day?" you asked, closing your book and giving him your full attention.

"Yeah," he sighed, leaning back against the cushioned seat, staring out the window. His green eyes, once always so full of determination and fire, now held a softer glow. They flicked to you, and for a moment, it seemed like he wanted to say something, but the words lingered unsaid in the space between you.

The silence stretched for a few beats, only broken by the rhythmic patter of rain.

"I've been thinking..." Midoriya's voice trailed off, his gaze now fixed firmly on his lap. You tilted your head slightly, waiting for him to continue.

He shifted uncomfortably, his hands fidgeting with the edge of his notebook. "You know, my entire life, all I've ever focused on was becoming a hero. Ever since I was a kid, that was my dream. I didn’t think about anything else." His eyes lifted to meet yours, and something in their depths pulled at your heart.

You nodded, understanding all too well. He’d always been driven, and his passion for heroism had consumed most of his life, leaving little room for anything else. And for a while, you had accepted that. You had been content with the friendship you shared, never daring to hope for more.

But somewhere along the way, your feelings had deepened. You had fallen for him, the same way someone falls asleep- slowly, then all at once.

"I knew I had feelings for you back in high school," he confessed quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I always told myself I didn't have time. That I needed to focus on becoming a hero first, on saving people. And now..." He paused, glancing out the window as if searching for the right words. "Now, I can’t be the hero I wanted to be. But that doesn’t mean I can’t go after what I want."

Your breath hitched slightly. His words hung heavy in the air, thick with the weight of unspoken emotions. You had known Midoriya for years, and this was the first time he had ever been so direct, so vulnerable.

"I've spent my whole life wanting to be someone for others, someone strong enough to protect everyone," he continued, his voice steadying. "But I've also wanted to be loved. I want to be able to say it, to show it- without shame, without fear of losing focus. And I think... I think I’m ready now. For this." His eyes locked onto yours, the intensity of his confession sinking into your chest like an anchor.

Your heart raced as you processed his words, the rain outside a soft backdrop to the storm of emotions swirling inside you.

"Midoriya..." You breathed his name, your voice trembling slightly. His eyes widened, anticipation and nervousness written all over his face.

"I’ve felt the same way," you finally admitted, your voice soft but steady. "Since high school, actually. I just didn’t think you ever noticed me like that. And when you became so focused on your hero journey, I didn’t want to get in the way. So I stayed quiet." You smiled, a small, bittersweet smile that mirrored years of quiet pining. "But I’m glad you’re telling me now. I’m glad you feel the same."

A mix of relief and disbelief washed over Midoriya’s face. His hand hesitantly reached for yours, fingers trembling slightly as they brushed against your skin. The touch sent a spark through you, one that you had long suppressed, now igniting the air between you.

"You deserve to be loved, Izuku," you said softly, squeezing his hand gently. "Loudly and proudly, just like you’ve always dreamed."

His face softened, and for the first time in what felt like forever, Midoriya allowed himself to smile fully- no nervous laugh, no awkward stutter. Just pure, unfiltered happiness.

"I don’t want to waste any more time," he whispered, his thumb brushing over the back of your hand. "I want to be with you, if you’ll have me."

You felt a warmth spread through you, a sense of completion that you hadn’t realized you’d been waiting for.

"I’ve been waiting for you," you replied, your voice steady and sure.

And just like that, the weight of years of unspoken feelings melted away, leaving nothing but the two of you, finally free to embrace the love you had always wanted but never dared to reach for.

a/n timeskip izuku bc i lowk lobe teacher izuku. also made the reader a teacher bc i wanted to so i did :) very vaguely based on the song and im sorry for that. but i rwally do love this song so ily for requesting it. i tried to incorporate like the way i percieve and interpret the song into this so hope you liked it!!

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hello! i hope ypu are doing well and taking care of yourself, you be open to doing your “love languages” promt with tenya iida as acts of service or quality time (if it isnt available of course)! i wish you all the best

₊✩‧₊˚ tenya iida + prompt 1 ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ quality time ˚₊✩‧₊

Being in a relationship with Tenya Iida meant that time was precious. His schedule as a hero-in-training and later as a professional hero was packed with responsibilities, but that didn’t stop him from dedicating quality time to you. Iida knew that your love language was quality time, and he made sure to show his affection by being fully present whenever you were together.

Mornings often started with a quiet routine. Though Iida had a disciplined nature, he adjusted his strict schedule to include breakfast with you. On days when he didn’t have early patrols, the two of you would prepare breakfast together. You’d mix pancake batter while he brewed the coffee, the scent of freshly ground beans filling the kitchen. As the pancakes sizzled, Iida would talk to you about his plans for the day, listening intently when you shared yours.

“Do you think you’ll be home early tonight?” you asked as you poured the batter into the pan.

Iida smiled, watching the pancakes form perfectly round circles. “I’ll make sure of it. I’ve scheduled my reports so that I can finish by six. We can have dinner together. How does that sound?”

“Perfect,” you replied, returning his smile.

In the afternoons, Iida would take you out for walks in the park. He knew how much you enjoyed the peace and quiet of nature, so he made it a point to explore different parks around the city. He held your hand as you walked along the winding paths, occasionally stopping to admire a particularly vibrant patch of flowers or to sit on a bench and watch the world go by. These walks were never rushed. Iida made sure to match your pace, allowing you to savor every moment together.

“I’m glad we’re doing this,” you said softly, leaning your head against his shoulder as you walked. “It’s nice to just… be with you.”

“I feel the same,” Iida replied, giving your hand a gentle squeeze. “No matter how busy things get, I want to make sure we always have time for this. For us.”

Sometimes, Iida would bring you to his agency's training grounds, not for a workout but to share a part of his world with you. He’d show you around, explaining how each piece of equipment worked and how it contributed to his training. There were moments when he’d demonstrate a technique, his serious expression softening whenever he caught you watching with admiration.

“Do you ever get tired?” you asked one day, watching him flawlessly execute a series of kicks.

Iida paused, wiping the sweat from his brow before walking over to you. “Of training? Sometimes. But knowing that you’re here with me makes it easier. You give me strength, you know.”

You blushed at his words, feeling your heart swell with affection. “You’re amazing, Tenya. But don’t push yourself too hard, okay? I want you to be safe.”

He nodded, his expression earnest. “I promise I won’t. Your concern means the world to me.”

Evenings were reserved for quiet, intimate moments at home. After a long day, Iida loved nothing more than settling down on the couch with you. He’d let you pick a movie, though he often ended up watching you more than the screen.

On weekends, when both of you had more time, Iida planned day trips to nearby towns or historical sites. He knew you loved learning about new places, so he took pleasure in researching destinations that would pique your interest. The two of you would spend hours wandering through quaint streets, exploring museums, or enjoying a meal at a local café.

“This place is incredible,” you said, taking in the architecture of a small, historical town.

“I thought you’d like it,” Iida replied, smiling as he watched your eyes light up with excitement. “I wanted to surprise you.”

“You always do,” you said, leaning into him as you walked. “Thank you for making time for this, for us. I know how busy you are.”

Iida stopped walking and turned to face you, taking both of your hands in his. “You’re my priority,” he said softly. “No matter how busy I am, I’ll always make time for you. I love you.”

“I love you too, Tenya,” you whispered, feeling a deep sense of contentment as you shared a tender kiss.

But perhaps what made your relationship with Iida so special was the way he made even the smallest moments feel significant. Whether it was studying together in the library, cooking dinner side by side, or simply sitting in comfortable silence as you read a book and he went over hero reports, Iida made sure that you always felt his love. He knew that quality time was what made you feel most connected to him, and he embraced it wholeheartedly.

In return, you made sure that Iida knew how much you appreciated the effort he put into spending time with you. The way he made you feel important, valued, and loved filled you with warmth and a deep sense of gratitude. And though Iida was always busy, he never let you forget that you were his priority.

a/n i love iida so much you don’t even know

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konoha akinori and acts of service!

₊✩‧₊˚ konoha akinori + prompt 1 ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ acts of service ˚₊✩‧₊

Konoha’s heart fluttered with excitement as he stood outside your front door, his hands full with a picnic basket and a bouquet of your favorite flowers. He had planned this surprise for weeks, knowing how much you appreciated thoughtful gestures.

When you opened the door, your eyes widened in delight. “Konoha! What’s all this?”

He grinned, the sight of your happiness making everything worth it. “I thought we’d have a little picnic in your backyard. I brought your favorite snacks and some drinks.”

You were taken aback by his effort. “You didn’t have to do all this,” you said, a touch of emotion in your voice as you took in the sight of the basket and flowers.

Konoha shook his head, stepping inside and setting the basket down on the kitchen counter. “I wanted to. You always do so much for me, and I thought it’d be nice to return the favor.”

He began to unpack the basket, carefully arranging the food on a blanket he had spread out in the yard. The sun was setting, casting a warm, golden light over everything. You watched, touched by how he had remembered all your favorite things. From homemade sandwiches to your preferred juice, he had thought of everything.

As he set up, you couldn’t help but feel a rush of affection. You joined him outside, and Konoha made sure you were comfortable, adjusting the blanket and making sure everything was just right. He even brought out a portable speaker to play soft music in the background.

When everything was ready, he turned to you, his face flushed with satisfaction. “There we go. All set. I hope you like it.”

You looked around, unable to stop the smile spreading across your face. “I love it. Thank you, Konoha. This is really special.”

He sat down beside you, his eyes warm and tender. “I’m glad. You deserve it.”

As you enjoyed the picnic together, you felt an overwhelming sense of appreciation for the way Konoha expressed his love through his actions. Each small detail—the food, the setup, the care he took—spoke to the depth of his feelings for you.

In the soft glow of twilight, with the sounds of nature surrounding you, you realized just how much this thoughtful act meant to you. Konoha’s gestures were more than just acts of service; they were expressions of his deep affection, and they made you fall for him all over again.

a/n never written for konoha before, hope you liked it😽<3 starting the event a day early since i wasn’t busy and have been writing/on tumblr all day td 👅

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hi!! i wanted to request a character matchup for your 555 follower event if that’s still open :3

- for the character, id like it from mha and a male, preferably not adult character (also if it helps im a girl)

- romantic matchup !

- personality wise, i’m an ambivert so i do ok in social situations but i get burned out quickly if im not with anyone i know. im also a bit of a yapper and when i get hooked on a subject/show/game its over for the ppl around me 🙈 i also am pretty empathetic and i feel things very deeply (if you cry, i cry type of person)

- top love languages in order: physical touch, quality time, words of affirmation

- i love studying and learning especially when it comes to something im passionate about; things like space, nuclear chemistry, quantum physics (REEAALLL nerd shit) cause it’s cool to me :p i also love graphic design and its my little side hobby. when im not doing something “productive” i play roblox and watch youtube

- nothing else to note really :) thank you so much!!

your perfect match is...

₊✩‧₊˚ tenya iida ! ˚₊✩‧₊

✧₊⁺ TENYAAAAAAAAA i love this man sm

✧₊⁺ first off, tysmmmm this is my first match up request, ive been waiting for one of these :))))

✧₊⁺ ok lets get into it

✧₊⁺ tenya is the embodiment of dedication and discipline, which i think would go well with your passion for studying and learning

✧₊⁺ you seem like someone who thrives on knowledge and is deeply invested in your interests, and tenya is similar in that way with his commiment to his studies and hero responsibilities as well as class pres

✧₊⁺ i feel as if your ambiverted personality would blend real well with his personality

✧₊⁺ hes respectful and appreciative which i think would suit you well

✧₊⁺ hed be super understanding whenever you feel burnt out and is always there for you to talk to whenever you need

✧₊⁺ hes attentive as well as supportive, and your love languages of physical touch, quality time, and words of affirmation would all be easily met by him

✧₊⁺ he may not be overly expressive with physical touch but his thoughtful gestures and the importance he places on your feelings would be obvious

✧₊⁺ he would cherish quality time with you, and that includes discussing whatever topic has gained your interest recently to watching random youtube videos together lol

✧₊⁺ again tysm for this request ily🙃

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hi!! can i please have a romantic mha matchup for your 555 follower event ? im pansexual, so i have no preference for gender.

im very optimistic, bubbly, and caring towards other ppl. my friends describe me as very sweet and kind but also very sensitive and empathetic (the crying when you see other ppl cry, feeling when something is off, and feeling rlly happy for ppl kind of empathetic !). im understanding and attentive and im the friend that ppl come to for advice or to vent to. im also pretty oblivious when it comes to ppl liking me so unless the admirer or one of my friends outright tells me, ill have no idea😭 i can be a yapper whenever someone mentions a topic im interested in, but i also go nonverbal at times. i smile and laugh at just about everything (my humor is broken☠️) and i sometimes say out of pocket things that take ppl off guard. i can be pretty naive at times, and this gets me in trouble whenever people have ill intent. overall, id say that im pretty easy to get along with as long as you don’t hurt my feelings. i have a lot of friends, but a small circle of close friends. when it comes to that tight circle of close friends, im willing to give them the world as long as they don’t leave or hurt me. my friends also say im rlly non confrontational, so whenever anyone wrongs me, its usually my friends that stand up for me/get angry for me. im also not the type of person to hold grudges, im very much a go with the flow type of person so if someone hurts me, ill forgive them. and idk if this helps but some characters that my friends have compared me to (in terms of personality) are hachi, my melody, and bubbles!!

my giving love languages are gift giving and words of affirmation and my receiving love languages are words of affirmation, physical touch, and quality time.

my hobbies outside of school include crocheting (i crochet things for my partner), journaling, binging tv shows (usually fruits basket or adventure time), playing an instrument, listening to music (my fav artists are lana del rey, beabadoobee, and laufey), and reading.

when it comes to dating me, i want someone who is going to give me princess treatment and someone who won’t prioritize other ppl over me. i also want someone who makes it clear that they enjoy spending time with me. i get rlly insecure that im boring to be around (due to past experiences) so it means the world to me when my partner makes an effort to spend time with me. i also have rlly bad trust issues and at times, i feel like im hard to love so someone patient and understanding is ideal. and another thing to know about me is that im a hopeless romantic. i very easily develop crushes, however, i wont make the first move unless i absolutely have to (and unless i know that my feelings are reciprocated.)

thank you so much and i hope you have a wonderful day🩷🩷

your perfect match is…

₊✩‧₊˚ eijiro kirishima ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ runner ups: ochako uraraka and tenya iida ˚₊✩‧₊

✧₊⁺ ok so...

✧₊⁺ kirishima is known for his positive personailty

✧₊⁺ your bubbly, caring personailty would absolutely mesh with his uplifting, encouraging one

✧₊⁺ he would absolutely admire your empathetic nature and how deeply you feel for others

✧₊⁺ he would always be there to comfort you

✧₊⁺ giving you the space to feel however you feel without judgement

✧₊⁺ would cheer you up if you ever cried over someone else

✧₊⁺ maybe even join in crying with you

✧₊⁺ always alway always having your back

✧₊⁺ your ability to listen and be the friend people turn to for advice would draw him to you even more

✧₊⁺ he’d love that you’re so in tune with the needs of others

✧₊⁺ he’d admire how selfless you are when it comes to caring for others and be patient with you in your moments of obliviousness in romance

✧₊⁺ he wouldn’t judge you for having a quirky sense of humor

✧₊⁺ your ability to say outta pocket things and laugh at everything would keep him entertained and happy

✧₊⁺ he’d just laugh along with you, never making you feel awkward or strange

✧₊⁺ one thing about kirishima is that he’s protective without being overbearing

✧₊⁺ he would respect your forgiving side, but if anyone crosses the line, his loyalty would mean he’s right there standing up for you

✧₊⁺ kirishima would thrive in a relationship where words of affirmation and physical touch are important

✧₊⁺ he’s very affectionate and would constantly remind you of how much you mean to him through reassuring words and meaningful gestures

✧₊⁺ the type of guy who believes in chivalry and would love to spoil you in subtle but meaningful ways

✧₊⁺ he’d open doors for you, carry your bags, and make sure you always feel comfortable and loved

✧₊⁺ he’d spend quality time with you, give you the attention you need, and always make it clear how much he enjoys your company

✧₊⁺ he’d definitely understand your insecurities and trust issues. he’s the type to be patient and understanding, working through any challenges that come up

✧₊⁺ he’d never make you feel difficult to love

✧₊⁺ instead, he’d shower you with constant reassurance, showing you how much he values your relationship

a/n don’t think you ordered a yappuccino but here you go <3

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Congrats for your 555 followers. Can I request a romantic matchup for MHA? I'm Bisexual with a male preference and genderfluid.

About my style: First of all, I give importance to comfort. My clothing is described as conservative by other people. I like to wear long skirts, floral dresses and big sweaters. I generally prefer dark colors, mostlu browns and blues. I use Oxford shoes and vintage bags. I love anything floral; earrings, socks, sunglasses, bags.My appearance: My height is 170 cm. I'm a little chubby. I have big chest and big hips. I have a curvy body that attracts a lot of attention, but I hate it. I have light skin and rosy cheeks. I have dark thick eyebrows, brown almond eyes. And heart-shaped plump lips. I have long wavy black hair, which has been my reputation since childhood. Everyone at school and in the neighborhood knew me as the 'long-haired girl'.

My personality: People who see me describe me as cold, noble, aloof, arrogant, too chaste, intelligent and talented. I partially agree with these. Because of my experiences with my family, I built walls for myself and always kept my distance from people. I left my family and stood on my own two feet. I can be rebellious and raise my voice when I want, but I'm usually very quiet. People in my class make fun of me by calling me a spy. I always have a cold and scary expression on my face, and people who just know me are hesitant to talk to me. But people who know me well say that I am very knowledgeable (they seriously say that I know everything), compassionate and a loyal friend. I make them laugh a lot with clever jokes. I help helpless people. Apart from that, they say that I am extremely outspoken and have a sharp tongue. I can be very cruel and sarcastic sometimes. I take risks and calculate every step. Apart from these, I am very creative and very fond of books. I'm good with handicrafts. I sew, crochet, and draw. I write deep philosophical articles. I like to read everything, especially encyclopedias. I have been supporting charities since I was little, and I am willing to share even my most valuable things with people. I am interested in politics, mythology, fashion, philosophy and art. And my love language is act of service.

your perfect match is…

₊✩‧₊˚ hitoshi shinsou ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ runner ups: fumikage tokoyami and momo yaoyorozu ˚₊✩‧₊

✧₊⁺ shinsou himself is often misunderstood due to his quirk and the way he presents himself,h e can relate to how people misjudge you when in reality, there's so much depth underneath

✧₊⁺ he has faced his share of judgment and has had to put up walls to protect himself

✧₊⁺ would understand why you’ve built those walls and appreciate your complexity, rather than be put off by it

✧₊⁺ he would be drawn to your intelligence and sharp tongue

✧₊⁺ he’d love having deep, intellectual conversations with you, whether it's about politics, mythology, or philosophy

✧₊⁺ the two of you could easily spend hours together talking about things you’re passionate about, which would strengthen your bond

✧₊⁺ he admires people who care for others, and your willingness to help the helpless would deeply impress him

✧₊⁺ your love language being acts of service would also align well with his quieter nature

✧₊⁺ he’d love being cared for through thoughtful actions rather than grand displays of affection, and he'd reciprocate in subtle, meaningful ways

✧₊⁺ your hobbies would appeal to shinsou’s introspective side

✧₊⁺ he’s someone who appreciates the quiet beauty in things

✧₊⁺ your creative nature would add a sense of calm and warmth to his life

✧₊⁺ you both have a calm, reserved demeanor that masks the depth of your characters

✧₊⁺ much like you, he doesn’t feel the need to show off or be the loudest person in the room, and he respects that same quiet confidence in you

✧₊⁺ he’d appreciate that you’re not afraid to be who you are

✧₊⁺ you’d both find comfort in each other’s presence, even in silence

✧₊⁺ in terms of your physical appearance, shinsou would definitely be drawn to your unique beauty

✧₊⁺ he wouldn’t make you feel uncomfortable about your appearance, rather, he’d focus on making you feel safe and appreciated. he’d also love your long hair, finding it mesmerizing

✧₊⁺ your shared love for comfort and low-key style would make you complement each other visually and energetically

✧₊⁺ when you speak your mind, shinsou would listen intently, valuing your strong opinions and direct approach

✧₊⁺ your calculated risk-taking would intrigue him, while your compassionate and loyal personality would provide a warmth that he doesn’t often get to experience

a/n he’s the loml

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pyshical touch with shins for your love loanguages promtp for your follower event and my life is YOURS

₊✩‧₊˚ hitoshi shinsou + prompt 1 ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ physical touch ˚₊✩‧₊

You were always aware that physical touch wasn’t Shinsou’s preferred way of expressing love. It was something you learned early on in your relationship- the way he would stiffen slightly when someone hugged him unexpectedly or how he never seemed to be the one to initiate contact. You respected that, of course, and because of it, you always tried to hold back.

It wasn’t easy for you. Physical touch was your love language, and there were times when all you wanted was to wrap your arms around him, bury your face into his chest, and hold him close. But you didn’t want to make him uncomfortable, so you refrained from doing so as much as you could.

Yet, despite everything, Shinsou always found a way to reach out to you. It started small- a brush of his fingers against yours, the way his hand would rest on the small of your back when you walked together, or how his knee would press against yours when you sat next to each other. They were subtle gestures, but they meant the world to you because they showed you that he was trying.

One evening, you were curled up on the couch, lost in the pages of a book, when you felt the cushions dip beside you. You glanced up to see Shinsou settling in next to you, his eyes soft with an unreadable emotion. He didn't say anything, but his hand found yours, and he gently pulled you closer until you were leaning against his side.

You hesitated for a moment, searching his face for any sign of discomfort, but all you saw was a quiet acceptance. Slowly, you shifted so that your head rested on his shoulder, your body relaxing against his. Shinsou let out a quiet sigh, his hand moving up to brush a few strands of hair from your face.

"I know you like this," he murmured, his voice low and steady. "And... I do too."

Your heart swelled at his words, the warmth of his touch grounding you in the moment. It was rare for Shinsou to be so openly affectionate, but when he was, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. You shifted slightly, your arms wrapping around his waist as you buried your face in the crook of his neck, breathing in his familiar scent.

"I'm glad," you whispered, your voice muffled against his skin. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

"You never do," Shinsou replied, his hand finding its way to the small of your back, holding you just a little closer. "It’s just... new for me. But I want to be better at this- for you."

Tears prickled at the corners of your eyes, and you pressed a soft kiss to his collarbone in gratitude. It wasn't just that he was willing to step out of his comfort zone for you- it was the fact that he found comfort in your touch, in your presence.

In the silence that followed, you let yourself relax completely, feeling the steady rise and fall of Shinsou’s chest beneath you. His fingers traced lazy patterns along your spine, and you couldn’t help but smile at the tenderness of his actions.

You knew he wasn’t naturally inclined to be this physically affectionate, but that made his efforts all the more meaningful. And as you lay there in his arms, you realized that this was more than enough. Shinsou might not have been the most touchy person, but he was yours, and he was trying- trying because he loved you.

And that was more than enough.

a/n shinsou has my heart<3

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₊✩‧₊˚ 555 follower event ! ˚₊✩‧₊

i just wanna start off by saying tysmmm for even being able to reach this many followers😭!!!!!! i never would have thought my silly little stories would have even gotten as much engagement as they have been. truly so shocked. even tho ive started my senior year and my schedule is starting to fill up i really want to free up some time to do this event for you guys. ive received nothing but support and encouragement from you all and its more then i could have ever asked for! <3

as for the actual event itself, i really don't have a theme, i just want to give you guys a chance to request anything that you'd like (just don't be weird and keep it pg, im 16😓).

this event will last from 9.2.24-9.23.24! feel free to start sending in requests beforehand so i can plan accordingly!

i typically write for mha and hq, but i am willing to write for other fandoms. just ask in your request the character, and if i write it, just depends on whether ive seen that show or not lol!

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reblogs are always appreciated <3 !

prompts and event masterlist under the cut !

₊✩‧₊˚ prompts ! ˚₊✩‧₊

prompt #1: love languages

in your request, send the character of your choice, your top love language, + any other specific details you'd like me to incorporate

here are some fics i've alr written that follow this prompt: physical touch w bakugou; words of affirmation w kirishima

prompt #2: dialogue/quotes

in your request, send the character of your choice, and any sort of dialogue or quote or something of the sort

examples:

"im not in love with you anymore" "i didnt know you ever were"

"you were everything" "you were a wonderful experience"

"i would've been there for you, through everything" "i thought you knew"

(yes i know these are all tiktok sounds idc its all i could think of)

prompt #3: song lyrics

very similar to prompt #2. in your request, send the character of your choice and any song lyric or song in general you'd want me to incorporate

ive written a good amount of these before but i never really liked how most of them turned out, yet here are a few of my favorites: falling behind, bakugou; pleaser, kaminari; reflections, atsumu

prompt #4: character matchup!

this is something new that i havent tried doing before. in your request, answer the following questions, and add any details you think i should know to help me figure out your perfect match! if you request this prompt i'd prefer you don't do it annomous but it’s up to you!!

questions:

what fandom/anime(like mha or hq) do you want the character i match you up with to be from? would you prefer a character whos male, female, or do you have no preference?

romantic or platanoic matchup?

describe your personality.

your top love languages.

your hobbies/pastimes.

and anything else about you i need to know!!

please be kind and patient with me as i try to figure out and plan everything accordingly thatll also not interfere too much with my schedule! any hate or negativity will result in you getting blocked! that being said, i also dont want to have to deny or delete any requests but my creativity does run out and i do get hit with writers block sometimes so if your request for prompts #1-3 happen to not be working w my brain capacity(???) im sorryyyyy!!

₊✩‧₊˚ event masterlist ! ˚₊✩‧₊

prompt #1: love languages

₊✩‧₊˚ akinori konoha + acts of service ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ tenya iida + quality time ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ hitoshi shinsou + physical touch ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ keiji akaashi + words of affirmation ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ katsuki bakugou + acts of service ! ˚₊✩‧₊

prompt #2: dialogue/quotes

₊✩‧₊˚ toru oikawa + “you don’t hate me” “i could never hate you” ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ neito monoma + "im not in love with you anymore" "i never knew you were" ! ˚₊✩‧₊

prompt #3: song lyrics

₊✩‧₊˚ izuku midoriya + sailor song ! ˚₊✩‧₊

prompt #4: character matchup!

₊✩‧₊˚ matchup #1 ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ matchup #2 ! ˚₊✩‧₊

₊✩‧₊˚ matchup #3 ! ˚₊✩‧₊