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[pjs-everyday]

if anyone is gonna rally the 1-A boys into playing dumb dress-up games, it's mina 💕

[ging-ler]

Part 2 of that shinkami art I drew 3 years ago. I finally let them open their birthday gifts you're welcome blorbos.

The first part below cut

[jade-of-mourning]

probably what momokamijirou would actually look like, tbh

[lounaticcc]

✦ ；SICK MISUNDERSTANDING

sero x reader, denki x reader, fluff, crack Summary: you started feeling sick and you accidentally ignored him, making him think that you're mad.

🍊﹕ SERO HANTA ୨୧

⚡﹕ KAMINARI DENKI ୨୧

˗ˏˋ A/N: I feel like I could've done a bit better with denki's, but I ran out of ideas :( anyways bakugo and todoroki version soonn <3

[toanw]

precure no densetsu!!

[imma-triple-a-battery]

i think they should be allowed to be happy sometimes i think

[nightmarerose1]

CLASS 1A BAND PT 2 🎤⚡️🪆💥🐦‍⬛

Bonus: Jirou with her pretty lovers💜💛❤️

[salivathehero]

your all good bro

[mysicklove]

What if we like spanked denki till he cums making him a dumb sensitive mess 😈

oh my god could you imagine…

having him bare over your fully clothed knee. his pupils are blown and he trembles with excitement. after all, he always cums the hardest when being hit. besides, being in the position makes him feel small, and completely at your mercy. he feels euphoric thinking about it.

could you imagine making him count down from from 40. he moans and arches his back, while humping your leg with every slap.

he smiles dumbly, waiting for the next hit that makes him clench the sheets beneath him. loves the sting that it leaves behind, blocking all lines of thought except for the pain.

he absolutely loves it when grip the skin possessively after each slap that slowly turns his ass pink. trembles and drools when you ask, “who’s pretty ass does this belong to?”

he lifts up his hips and wiggles them and basically preaches, “yours! it’s all yours!” it makes his poor heart beat so fast and his cock begin to leak onto you clothes.

and oh my god when he cums after the twentieth slap he begins to panic because it’s not the same. it hurts now, how the hell was he getting off to this?

who squirms in your lap with a sob. you have to use one of your hands to pin his arm behind his back. he flinches with every hit and whimpers when he feels his spent cock rub against you.

but then by the last 10 hits his cock is hard again and there he was once again craving the satisfying smack. the fucked out smile he always wears after his first orgasm appears as tears continue to drip from his eyes.

could you imagine how upset he would be when you stopped before he could cum again? “0. No—No! Please more, just ten more, please!”

he cums hard after the addition seven and now he flops and twitches slightly in your lap, ass bright red and stinging. but even so, he looks up at you with those bright lost eyes, like you gave him the best reward ever.

god masochist boys got me fucked up.

[arrowheadedbitch]

Imagine with me: Occasionally, Denkis quirk will decide to be completely not on his side what's so ever (when he's stressed, duh, that's when your bodily functions are always not on your side) and it'll just keep shocking him. Obviously it's not anything that'll hurt him, he's pretty resistant against electricity after all, but it is enough to be annoying as hell. But that's not the bad part, the bad part is that while the zapping isn't harmful, it is still the kind of thing that jolts you awake, so now he can't sleep because he gets literally shocked awake any time he tries.

Three days straight of zero sleep in, Aizawa turns off everyone's quirks during class for one reason for another and Denki immediately hits the floor

Just, completely passed out and has to be carried to recovery girl

[bkgsdoll]

umm hiii i love ur work hehe,, i would like to ask umm can u write this prompt? doesn't have to be long or complicated, would like to see ur take on it ,,, kaminari x fem!woc!reader,,, college!au, smoking weed tgt, he calls her mama/mommy (nsx, not agere but idm if it is) - just destressing together,,, cuddles and maybe watching movies tgt </3 if any of that makes u uncomfy feel free to exclude it, or ignore this req! ,,, can i be 🪶 or 🦌 anon? ♡

oooo ofc !! i was just thinking abt a subby!kami x reader the other day so this is perfect !!! ( ^ O ^ ) /" ⋆˙♡

　𐔌　unwinding with baby ₊˚ ♡

︵���　notes: subby!denki x reader, sfw, smoking, college!au, fluffy fluff, somewhat implied age dreaming, implied neurodivergence, weirdos dni, this was written rlly quickly but itll be edited soon! ︵︵　word count: 938

a babyish whine leaves your throat as you stare at your laptop, sitting at the round table in your dorm. you weren't expecting to see a "c+" on your latest essay. it's not bad, but it's not good either. most of your stupid professors don't round up when grading, leaving you with a bland 79.63%. you huff out a gust of air, staring at the screen blankly as you frustratedly tug at the skin on your lip.

just then you hear a rhythmic knock on your door to the melody of "wannabe" by the spice girls, a giddy smile quickly replacing your sulky pout. you climb out your chair, hurrying over to the door that swings open to reveal kaminari with his hands full with bags. "hayy!" he greets you with a dorky grin. "what'd you get on your paper?"

you sigh, "don' wanna talk about it,"

he hums with a tiny pout before lifting one of the bags and pulling out a tiny ziploc filled with weed, bringing it up in front of his face. "wellll look what i gottt!" he sings cheerfully. you giggle, gesturing your head for him to come inside.

denki wasn't your boyfriend by any means. he wasn't just a friend either. you two were more like best friends with.. certain benefits.

he gives you a quick peck on the cheek as he steps in. you watch as he brings the bags onto your countertop, his black jeans sagging boyishly. you hum perkishly, swinging around to the other side of the counter. he pulls out junk food and typical sleepover necessities. "dickhead aizawa gave me a D.." kami whines, throwing the plastic bags with a huff. you pout somewhat mockingly, grabbing his hand and leading him to the couch.

"he's not a dickhead, you love him, remember?" you tease, grabbing the baggy from your friend. he sighs dramatically, throwing his head back as he pulls out a joint from his back pocket, dropping it into your hand. you can already see signs of kami feeling a little younger today. the junk food, name calling, and how he's clinging to your arm like a baby.

when you finish rolling the joint, you turn to a patiently waiting denki. you stare at him blankly, batting your eyelashes unintentionally. he tilts his head to the side with an adorable look of confusion. you take the first puff of weed, exhaling with satisfaction. you moan with relief, passing the stick to the grungy boy with a gentle "here, baby". he happily accepts, taking his hit with ease.

you play with his pretty mustard-yellow hair slowly, tenderly pushing him into a relaxed headspace. denki practically purrs at the smoke making its way to his lungs, his head going fuzzy. after a few puffs, he's babbling about a new show he's watching and why it's so good. he takes his time explaining why each of the characters are perfect yet so different.

a few minutes pass, and he's stoned. most of your friends who've never smoked with kaminari assume that he's even louder and hyper than usual, but it's the opposite (at first). he's gentler and soft, snuggling into your side as drool spills past his lip. the tv is playing the show he was talking about on low volume, the joint dumped into an ashtray.

"m hungry mama," he whispers. every time your best friend gets into a small zone, he's cautious, always worried that for some reason you may think he's weird, although you've been with him as he's little more times than you can count. your hand petting his hair goes idle as you lean down to meet his red eyes. you coo, poking his squishy cheek. "i'll grab the snacksss..!" you grin, poking him again before standing up, your large girly blanket wrapped around you.

"um.. bring juice please!" he calls out to you, stretching his legs out on the couch.

you reuturn seconds later with a cup of juice and the junk food he'd brought. careful not to spill any juice, (no one likes a cranky baby), you plop down on the couch, pull the snacks from their bags, and hand kami the juice. he thanks you quietly, both hands wrapping around his pikachu cup as he takes a sip.

you grab the remote, getting comfy on the sofa again before exiting the show that was playing to scroll through your streaming services. "whaddya wanna watch?" you smile lovingly, affectionately sliding his black sweater off his shoulders to provide less stimulation. he hums thankfully with a shrug before suddenly perking up out of the blue.

without any previous signs, he unintentionally slams his cup on the table before jumping up on the couch, both hands fisted into balls and cheering, "les watch bolt!!"

stifling a sleepy yawn, you use your sleeve to dab at drops of spilled juice, the effects of the weed and your exhausting day weighing heavily on you.

"put bolt on mommy!!!" denki whines impatiently, dropping himself next to you.

you giggle, pressing the buttons on the remote as quickly as you can. "i am, i am!"

the next hour and a half is spent watching denki's beloved childhood movie with loud shushes whenever you make a sound and even louder reactions from him whenever something big happens on screen. you can't help but wonder how the weed hadn't toned down his bubbly energy, though you don't mind at all. by the time the movie's done, you two had drifted asleep, clinging to each other tightly as scattered chips litter your bodies... you have a bit of cleanup to do tomorrow.

[arrowheadedbitch]

I see a lot of Denki's training tends to be trying to get his limit higher when it's clear that his issue isn't how high his limit is, he can throw out 2 million volts before shorting out and still has a tendency to short out on the first use of his quirk, he clearly needs help controlling his power after reaching a certain wattage. It's so clear to me that his issue is that once he reaches a certain level, I'd put it a 100-150 watts, maybe less, since he's so very good at charging devices without shorting out most of the time, once he reaches that level he has trouble stopping and ends up pouring all of his energy out instead of stopping before he shorts out. What he really needs isn't a higher breaking point, it's to learn how to stop earlier. I think a good way to do this would be to give him a device to read his wattage/amps/whatever the hell measurement he uses and have him pick a number higher than the point he has trouble stopping, like 500 per say, and just keep trying to stop at exactly 500 until he learns how to stop, THEN work on getting his limit higher once he can reliably stop each time. But, this detail goes widely unnoticed as far as I can tell and I feel like that could represent the gap in teaching kids with ADHD, someone sees you have an issue but guesses on the actual cause and now their trying to fix it all wrong and there's nothing you can do about it because you're a child who doesn't know any better. Kaminari is such a good allegory for what it's like to have adhd at every turn and I love him for that but also I hate him for that, stop being so real, kid