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[kozumedenki]

🍊 I saw this somewhere but I can't remember,, headcanons that bakugou squishes ur cheeks together and kisses ur fish lips 🍊

+ cute headcanons with bakugou ⮯

god i forgot how much i wanted to do this one

♡ first things first, it never happens around the bakusquad

♡ or anyone from class a for that matter

♡ especially not izuku or shouto

♡ he will burn the school to the ground before his soft side is seen by those two idiots

♡ but even so, it's rarely shown

♡ he's soft with you when he knows no one else will ruin the moment

♡ the first time it happened was at school

♡ was in his dorm room during a study date

♡ " 'tsuki... i don't wanna do this. it's so boring. "

♡ "shut up, do you wanna fail english?"

♡ "...no."

♡ it wasn't silent for very long after that

♡ not with your whining and frustrated mumbling over the assigned reading

♡ "mr. yamada makes english sound so easy, it just makes my brain hurt..."

♡ katsuki sighed, almost snapping his pencile in half

♡ before he just grabs you by the cheeks, squishing them

♡ and pulling you into a frustrated kiss

♡ "do your fucking work and you'll get another one, deal?"

♡ you never did your homework so fast in your life before then

♡ after that, it became a normal way to shut you up

♡ not that you're complaining

♡ but you do whine when he doesn't let the kiss linger

♡ which makes his brain fry sometimes

♡ when you get that cute pout with your squished lips and cheeks

♡ makes him wanna kiss you more honestly

♡ to which he does, that's why those kisses are private

♡ a face so cute that makes even his brain empty needs to stay his alone

♡ like hell he'll share such a cute expression with anyone else

[nicothirsts]

sex

absolutely, totally agree on that

[kozumedenki]

hey! i was wondering if i could request something? :) maybe for oikawa and reader is super stoic/scary looking but in reality he's really shy? oikawa flirts with him and like doesn't expect him to get all flustered, i think that could be cute😁

+ just for me, please ⮯

"(name)!"

the (color) haired teen froze up the moment he felt a hand against his arm, jaw clenching as he tried his best to keep a shy flush from his face. he didn't even have to look to know who's hand it was, making it even harder to steady his racing heart.

"still not speaking a word to me," tooru sighed, giving an exaggerated pout as he rested his cheek against (name)'s shoulder. "no fair, i wanna hear what kind of voice you have.

"please? just for me?"

the (tall/short) teen's face heated up, heart pounding in his ears as he tried to push the older off his arm. he was sure if tooru spoke another word, his heart would stop in his chest, god.

the brunette pulled away, whining like a child and tugging on his arm. "you're so mean. i bet you make the cutest faces to match your voice, come on. please, (name)."

that's when (name) couldn't hold back anymore, covering his heated face with his hand and trying to yank his arm from tooru's grip.

"oikawa, please. stop."

the setter's jaw dropped for a second, hazel hues looking at the other teen. his lips broke out into a smile and grabbed at his other hand, trying to pull it from (name)'s face. "let me see that cute expression you have, come on. please, (name). i'm so sure it's the cutest thing in the world. lemme see, lemme see."

(name) let out a soft whine, trying harder to keep his burning face hidden. he turned his face away to try and hide it in the collar of his volleyball jacket, eyes screwed shut to simply avoid the older's gaze.

"aww! come on, that's not fair. let me see your cute face, i don't want anyone else to see it before me. come on, (name)."

[kozumedenki]

Can I request kageyama, kenma or iwazumi with a secret s/o and the team finds out, they start asking question about how they met and stuff trying to intimidate the s/o but in the end they end up liking him and they bond about sports or something if that makes sense.

+ not so secret ⮯

guess who :) i'm kinda back in the groove and i hope you guys didn't miss me too terribly. i missed being on here and i missed my friends a lot :(( i'm so sorry for just dying for a couple months

"hey, kageyama... what's with that love charm on your bag?"

the gym went silent, all actions freezing in one moment as all the other students turned to look at the red face of tobio kageyama. the raven haired teen sent a sharp glare towards the loud mouthed ginger before continuing to shove his sneakers and clothes, not uttering a single sound.

"i've never seen you with one before, did a girl give that to you?" shouyou leaned closer to his best friend, curious brown hues trying to get a closer look at the other's backpack.

"mind your own buisness, dumbass," tobio, burning bright from embarassment, smacked the shorter in the forehead to push him away. all he got was a whiney 'hey !' in return as said ginger landed on his ass, rubbing the reddening mark.

"come now, kageyama. no need to be mean to the poor kid," koushi walked over to the pair, a worried smile on his face as he tried to keep what little peace their was with these two. "but you can tell us if you have a girlfriend or something, man. we'd all be shocked but... you know-"

"i don't have a girlfriend," tobio softly snapped, not looking at anyone as he got up off the gym floor. "just leave it."

"hey, we didn't mean-"

"tobio? are you almost ready?" a voice rang from the open gym doors, cutting the silver haired third year off. a (color) haired teen walked in, face scrunched up as he dug through his bag, the same love charm hanging from the zipper, and walking. "you haven't been answering my texts and my jacket is miss-"

the sound of sneakers against polished wood was let out as the boy stopped in his tracks, finally noticing how all attention was on him. a heated blush to match the setter's grew onto his face as he brought his hand up to give the other teens a small wave. "uh... hi? i just uhhh... came to, you know... walk my boyfriend... home..."

"...wait. boyfriend?"

tobio grabbed the (short/tall)er teen's hand, not looking at any of his teammates as he dragged his boyfriend to the doors. "good night, see you guys tomorrow. bye," he fumbled out the words as fast as he could, praying to leave before any of them got weirder than usual.

"hold on a minute there, kageyama." a heavy hand rested on the navy eyed boy's shoulder, stopping his heart and feet instantly. he turned his head to look up at his captain, dreading the next words to leave the older's mouth.

"let's meet the guy who's dating one of our little first years."

tobio whined softly and stepped in front of his boyfriend, a small and grumpy pout on his lips. "it's really late, we really need to get-"

"are you in any sports clubs?" shouyou's bright orange head popped out from behind daichi, big doey hues peering over at the (color) eyed boy.

"uhhh, yeah. i'm on the soccer team-"

"woah! soccer? the one where you can't use your hands at all?" a bright, fascinated look took over the short boy's face. "isn't that really difficult? i don't think i could ever last without using my hands..."

"well, it's not as convoluted as you think," he sigh left him as he got a confused look in return.

"convo... what?"

"it means-"

tobio puffed out his cheeks a bit, his grip tightening on his boyfriend's hand. he was glaring down at his shoes with a red face, embarassed at how interested everyone was with his boyfriend. he just tugged on the other's arm as he turned on his heel, not even looking up as he dragged the other boy to the entrance of the gym.

"hey! kageyama-"

"well, i guess it's time to say good night," the boy chuckled softly as he stumbled a bit, falling into step behind tobio. he smiled back at the rest of the volleyball team, waving as he walked. "it was nice meeting tobio's team, have a good night."

"wait, we never asked your name," shouyou pouted softly.

"oh, it's (name)!"

[kozumedenki]

― amajiki for the sfw and nsfw alphabet thing, whichever is fine. 🙇

+ tamaki amajiki sfw alphabet ⮯

if you want nsfw, send it to @nicothirsts

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

tamaki's not that affectionate actually, touch terrifies him just as much as everything else. i'm not saying he will mind your affection, no. he loves getting affection from you, even if he feels he doesn't deserve it. he just can't bring himself to be affectionate in return

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

we see this a lot with mirio but tamaki is one of thsoe best friends that will hold you on a high pedostal because he genuinely thinks you are one of the most amazing people in the world. he's not that talkative but he's more talkative with you than he is with others. you have to initiate the friendship tho, he needs to be shown that you are genuinely interested in a long connection with him or he will be way too anxious and quiet to talk with you more

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

cuddles depend. a lot of the time, he likes to be the little spoon and bury his face in your neck as you hold him because he gets way too into his head all the time but if you ask, he will be the big spoon. it'll be awkward and he will tremble a bit but he strokes your hair and stutters out words of affirmation constantly.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

tamaki's a homebody. i think it's just him and one of his parents who may be a little too overbearing but when he's home alone, he's so comfortable. he cooks and cleans to busy his mind to get it off his work study and school. he would like to have a family one day if he finds someone who sees him as deserving to be their husband but it's not something he activeky thinks about or strives for

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

tamaki may be anxious but he's very straight forward with what he feels. he wants you two to work but if he voices what he wants to change but nothing happens, he will end things. he may not want to but mirio and nejire help him out with figuring out that it can't just be him working it all.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

commitment doesn't terrify him but it makes him anxious. he needs to build up to it and feel he can trust you completely so marriage is very far down the line. if you propose to him in less than maybe 2-3 years, he will freak a little because he will get into his head over it. him and mirio have been friends since childhood and he still freaks about things with him so please, be patient with him if you're in it for the long haul

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

he's so gentle with everything, emotionally and physically. he's never abbrasive and it takes a lot from you to get him to raise his voice. his touches are always gentle and need reassurance from you to become tighter or rougher. he never wants to hurt you or make you upset

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

hugs are always welcomed. every time after work study, he just goes to you for hugs. he rests his forehead on your shoulder and wraps his arms around your waist loosly. it's the most affectionate he'll be in public but he just finds so much comfort in your arms

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

not fast at all. it takes him a while to build up to it, even if you say it first. he will blush and freak out so you know he's not rejecting your words but he struggles to open up like that so he will take a while to say it back. gently grabbing your hand one night and stutters it out before hiding his face in your shoulder

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

tamaki, i feel, is a lot like me when he's jealous. he will get more quiet than he usually is and distance himself a bit because he doesn't know how to handle the feeling. he already feels inadequit but what if you want to leave him or find his feelings stupid and foolish?? he doesn't get how to process his feelings so you have to get him to talk about them

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

his kisses are soft and shy, half the time they're so light that you barely even register it happened. he's way too shy for kisses on the lips so blatently, especially in public so they mostly end up on the back of the hand or top of the head. maybe even the forehead is he feels bold. while his face might explode and his brain short circuit, kisses on the cheek and lips are his favorite because he likes feeling your warm skin against his. it's very comforting

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

children make him anxious, more so than other people his age. they're so energetic and loud, it can be too much for him to handle from time to time but he likes seeing you with kids. he gets a very sweet smile and just thinks about the future

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

mornings are lazy and domestic, he has such a hard time dragging himself out of bed and he always ends up tangled around you. he's half asleep and snuggly, whining when you try to get up. it's so cute and out of character, something only you get to see

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

cuddling on the couch, playing games or watching the newest episodes of your animes. at the end of the night, even though he's half asleep, tamaki's gently pushing you to the bathroom to start your bedtime routine together. helping you get changed and get all tucked in

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

tamaki starts revealing things very slowly and very nervously. especially if it's something he doesn't like, stuttering to get it out to keep you from getting frustrated with him. he's so sweet and struggles to speak about himself, too scared to make things about him in a situation so he needs to be pushed a little to open up

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

he's very hard to get genuinely angry. he can get fired up if the emotion is strong enough in those around him but anger is hard to come by with him. angry tamaki is scary quiet and extremely distant to try and get himself to cool down.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

tamaki does his best to remember things mention about yourself, he doesn't remember it all but he even writes things down because everything about you is important to him. he cares so much about you and will get you little things you mention liking in passing or when you walk past a shop.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

"hey! tamaki! where's your lunch?" ejirou's head fell sideways, brow furrowed as he looked at the other student as he took a seat next to him at the cafeteria table.

tamaki felt himself shrink a little, lips tightening anxiously as he looked down at the table. "i- uhh..."

"tamaki! look, look," a bento was pushed into his line of sight as the sound of someone clumsily sitting across from him rang in his ears. "i got up really early to make it for you! my mom even helped me through a video call!"

twilight hues looked up to see (name)'s sparkling smile, so proud to have done something so simple just for him. it made his chest tighten and his bottom lip tremble as he held back tears over how cut his boyfriend is.

"thank you..."

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

he's extremely protective over you in dire situations but only after he has seen you hurt. he knows you can protect yourself but the moment you look scared and vulnerable, a fire lights in his chest and he goes all out in his fight just to get to you. he doesn't mind being protected but he doesn't want to be a hassle or something holding you back in a fight. he will fight until he can't continue if it means that he isn't a hindrance to you.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

he puts a lot of effort to make it look like he didn't. see, he wants to do so much for you and when he has it all prepared, he immediately worries and frets that he looks like a try hard or something worse so then he tries hard to make it seem like he didn't spend all week planning and making things for your first time over at his apartment.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

his bad habit is not asking for help when he needs it. he will sit there and struggle for hours trying to figure something out and not speak a word about it until you push him to. he's very adamant about doing things himself so no one has to worry or freat over him

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

tamaki isn't extremely concerned with his looks but he does compare himself to you a lot. he doesn't try a lot to try and change his look but he's worried sometimes that his features don't compliment yours visually

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

he does after you've been dating for a while. the more he gets emotionally attached to you, the more he misses you when you aren't in class together. he looks at his hand and frowns at how empty it feels without yours in it.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

tamaki shyly holds your hand and follows you like a small child. he just likes being close to you, even though it makes his face as red as a tomato. your hand in his comes to be a big comfort for him, especially in crowded places.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

bamboo sprouts. he's like a child when it comes to eating them my accident, spitting them out and pouting while trying to give them to you in return. though something he dislikes in a partner is being too pushy. he's fine with being pushed to his limits but in a comfortable and supportive way, if you just push and push without taking his feelings into account, he cuts himself off emotionally a lot.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

he sticks his hand under his shirt a lot, he finds comfort in physical contact and got the habit from trying to produce the feeling of being held himself but it works to a point.

[kozumedenki]

can you do a scenario where male reader got badly hurt during that mission to save eri and katsuki (reader's boyfriend) it's all mad etc because he didn't know about the mission and is too worried like "omg i didn't know anything, he got hurt and he could have fucking died but i wasn't there to help him" shfhjs i'm in love with worried!katsuki :(( thx, missed your scenarios<3

+ hold me, never let go ⮯

(name) rested his head back against the pillow, staring up at the binding lights of the hospital room. balloons and cards and flowers were scattered everywhere from family and members of his class but that didn't help the pitfall in his stomach. if anything, it just made the churning black hole of regret and frustration.

he barely did a thing.

mirio, tamaki, ejirou... izuku. they all gave so much and he tried so hard and yet, he could barely help any of them. how could he even call himself a hero?

tears overflowed, pouring down his heated cheeks. he choaked back a sob while he dug the heels of his palms into his eyes, trying so hard to keep more tears from flowing. sob after sob, his chest began to hurt and his throat became sore but he couldn't stop. he filled the whole room with tears and cries, his only comfort the silence he gets in response.

BANG!

(name) jumped in his bed, sobs lessening to sniffles as he looked at the door of his room that had been blown completely off its hinges. "t-tsuki? what are you-"

"you idiot!" the blonde clenched his fists as he softoy seethes, stomping over to his boyfriend's hospital bed. "you could have been killed or worse... you stupid... god dammit!"

the (color) haired boy had never seen katuski so worked up before. he was never at a loss for words and yet, he couldn't even meet (name)'s tear filled gaze. it was frightening.

" 'tsuki... katsuki," (name) rubbed his cheek dry as he gently reached for his boyfriend's hand, gently intertwining their fingers. "deep breaths... okay? i'm sorry, really. i was told not to talk about it and i was so sure i could-"

"i'm sorry..."

(name) froze, (color) hues widening as he scanned the blonde's face. why was he apologizing? none of this had been his fault, this had been all (name) being in way too over his own head. also, even if it was katsuki's fault, he never apologized... not verbally at least.

"katsuki..." he smiled gently, giving his hand a small squeeze. "you have nothing to apologize for."

katsuki's grip tightened and pulled his boyfriend into his chest, a hand burying itself in his (color) locks. he closed his eyes as he steadied his breathing before opening his mouth to speak, "i wasn't there to protect you... you're hurt and i couldn't do anything."

(name)'s eyes filled with tears again, a hand moving to grip onto the blonde's shirt as he buried his face in his chest. he cried softly into the blonde's chest as he found genuine comfort in the smell of burnt caramel that seemed to completely imprint into the blonde's clothes no matter how much he cleaned them. "i love you," he sobbed. "i'm so sorry i wasn't stronger, not like midoriya or kirishima. i'm so sorry i made you worry."

katsuki softly shushed the other, petting his hair as he gently swayed to try and help calm the (color) haired boy down. "stop apologizing, you idiot. i'm just happy you're safe."

[kozumedenki]

why don’t you write for female readers...?

you should be inclusive to us too like wwjdjds it’s not fair when i have to read your work and see it’s x male reader... you guys flooded tumblr with that stuff

no hate i just hate it when I see mlm content and i have to change the pronouns in my head cuz i’m a cis girl

we write for you guys too and it’s kinda insensitive when i ask for a female reader and you say that this isn’t the right blog for that. it was wayy better when it was girl reader x character.

look, i'm really sorry you feel that way. i really am but that's how i felt for the longest time before male reader content became more prominent.

i never meant for it to be insensitive but i don't write female readers for the fact that, since i put myself into my writing and work, it makes me dysphoric.

and whether you think it's better a different way, others enjoyed it just how it is. i genuinely apologize if i have offended or hurt you in any way but this is a male/ftm reader blog for my comfort and the comfort of others in my same situation.

[kozumedenki]

Hello! Can I request a top!Albedo x bottom!Reader?

(Genshin Impact)

◇ nsfw / something like he wanted to find out more about the human body (he touches him, (...) ), so he uses readers ^^. After a while they both get horny and fuck.

Take your time and I hope you have a nice day!

i hope this new banner looks good, i like it also, i just keep jamming to rex incognito, i fucking love this song.  i’ve been working on this all day so i really hope you all like it

“(name), may i ask a favor of you this afternoon?” albedo approached the traveler’s table at good hunter, sketchbook in hand.

“sure. what is it?” (name) rested his chin in his palm as he looked up at the alchemist, pushing away his lunch plate.

“will you need paimon as well?” the floating girl cocked her head to the side in curiosity.

“no, just the traveler will suffice. i plan to study more on the human body,” the blonde gave paimon a soft, apologetic smile. “so i will have to borrow your companion for the evening.”

“That’s fine, just return him to paimon in one piece!”

albedo let out a soft chuckle and nodded. “will do.”

...

the (color) haired traveler’s forehead rested against the cool wood of the table, indecent moans falling past his soft lips with eyes screwed shut and dick aching for some kind of attention. he couldn’t even think of how he ended up in such an indecent position, neck and thighs covered in marks and on the verge of cumming the hardest he has in who knows how long.

that is until he felt albedo’s fingers press against that bundle of nerves again. oh fuck, right. the experiment to understand a human body more.

“such wonderful reactions, can you release just from this? i wonder…” the alchemist seems to mumble to himself, not even seeing if the traveler will even respond as his fingers sped up a little. he was entirely ignoring his own hard on, much more enthralled by (name)’s reactions than getting himself off.

“oh fuck, albedo,” (name) couldn’t stop the soft cry or the shift of his hips to try and get more stimulus from the other, thighs starting to quake. “please, i need to cum.”

the blonde alchemist hummed softly, pulling his fingers out of the other’s entrance which in turn, earned a loud whine of disappointment. he tapped his chin with his free hand, curious blue irises taking in the sight before him. this brought attention to the uncomfortable hard on of his own. 

“would pleasurable stimuli increase through intercourse? it’s possible,” albedo mumbled to himself as he moved to look at the notebook he left open on the table next to (name). “humans do seem to participate in intercourse outside of the need to breed... but then again, it could-”

the alchemist was cut off by a hand being placed on the back of his neck and pulling him into a kiss, making him drop his notebook and pencil. 

“just... think about it after,” (name) practically whined against his lips. he moved his free hand down to rub against the bulge in the taller’s pants. 

a groan left albedo’s mouth as he kissed back harder as he pushed the traveler back up against the table.

“let’s continue the experiement then, shall we?”

[kozumedenki]

hey there, can i have bakugou scenario with a male!reader that can't feel pain and one day during a villain attack he just sees the reader defeat a villain but they are in such bad shape. like, real bad shape. (ex. their leg is like broken so just imagine the aizawa scene with his arm, but with their leg) if this is too much, that's fine.

+ just a scratch ⮯

tw: mild description of injury, cursing

the bakusquad, as mina and denki had deemed the group, had gone to the mall just to get out and stretch their legs. being cooped up the in dorms all week made them all a little stir crazy, even katsuki but he would never admit it. besides, it was nice to spend time together as a group every once in a while.

katsuki even let (name) hold his hand.

a loud explosion sounded, making the blonde's vision go white and ears ring loudly. his hand moved to cover his mouth as he waited for the thick smoke to clear. he couldn't see any of his friends or pick their voices out of the comotion of people screaming and running.

that's when he noticed his other hand was empty.

"shit," katsuki coughed as smoke filled his lungs, his chest burning as he worked himself to his feet. "(name)! fuck. where are you, shithead?"

the explosive hero could feel his heart hammering in his chest when he heard nothing back. anything could have happened in this smoke, he could be unconcious and katsuki could never know until his vision got clearer.

the blonde stumbled and tripped over over the rubble, calling out to his boyfriend. he never felt so panicked or worried over another person's safety before, even when he knew that (name) could handle himself. he wouldn't date him if the other couldn't but as long as the (color) haired teen was out of sight, his heart wouldn't settle.

the sounds of a fight reached katsuki's ears and he could feel the weight on his chest lift a bit. even if it wasn't (name), it could be one of his fuckhead friends who'll be able to help find him.

"i don't have anything to restrain you with, fuck. i hope i don't get in trouble for just knocking you out..."

katsuki's pace quickened the moment he heard the voice of his boyfriend, just needing to see that he was alright. fuck, he's never been like this over anyone in his life and yet the thought of (name) being hurt made him angrier than he's ever been.

"(name), you fucking dumbass. don't go off on your-" the explosive blonde stopped in his tracks, vermillion orbs lockes on the sight of his boyfriend.

his left arm was entirely broken and clearly dislocated, his skin dark and severely damaged. there were matching spots of burnt skin arounf his abdomen and chest, blood soaked through the teen's clothes. a dark bruise was starting to form on (name)'s cheek and his nose was bleeding heavily but there wasn't an ounce of pain in his expression. it was like he hadn't even registered that he was hurt.

the (color) haired teen swung a hard kick to the downed villain's head, ensuring that he'd be out until the police arrived. "well, that was fun," he mumbled, looking down at himself. "damn, this was my favorite shirt too... damn."

(name) looked up from his shirt to see katsuki standing in the slowly clearing smoke, a smile breaking out on his face. "'tsuki! i was worried when i wasn't holding your hand anymore," the teen ran over to his boyfriend, wrapping his one good arm around the blonde's waist. "i'm so glad you aren't hurt."

"(name), come on." katsuki's voice was unusually quiet and gentle as he slowly pushed his boyfriend off of him. "we need to get you to the paramedics since recovery girl isn't here."

(name)'s smile grew softer at his boyfriend's soft tone. "'tsuki, i'll be fine. i don't feel any of the pain."

the blonde's expression grew frustrated, his red gaze never leaving the other's arm. "just because you don't feel the pain doesn't mean that you aren't severely hurt, you fucking idiot."

"'tsuki, i'm okay-"

"but you aren't! you aren't ok," the explosive hero shouted as he grabbed his boyfriend's good shoulder. "you can't even move your arm! you're covered in blood and i'm genuinely surprised you're still standing right now. you are badly hurt... you could have been killed, does that even matter to you?"

frustrated tears had welled up in katsuki's eyes, his grip on the other tight and unyealding. he never meant to explode on him, never meant to unload how worried he had been about the other teen but it had all been too much. seeing someone he cared about so much in such a state, it was honestly terrifying to him.

he was scared (name) would collapse in his arms at any moment.

it was quiet for a moment, katsuki not even looking his boyfriend in the eyes until a soft touch registered on his cheek. "ok, 'tsuki. we can go to the paramedics. i'm sorry for scaring you like that."

the blonde sighed, his shoulders slumping a little as he rested his forehead against the (color) haired teen's shoulder. "not a fucking word about this to the others."

"of course not, mr. tough guy."

[kozumedenki]

🍊 bakugou always manages to pull hoodies jackets scarves and things alike with him out of no where when the temperature outside increases even slightly, he wants you to be cozy and warm, he likes knowing you're wearing something of his, while he'll grumble and call you stupid for forgetting a jacket, he'll still kiss ur cold nose and pull you into his chest to warm you up 🍊 if this doesn't make sense,, I've started a new medication and it makes brain weird

+ shut up and take it ⮯

(name) tucked his hands under his arms, shivering a little as little visible puffs of air leave his mouth. he didn't expect a night out as a group would be so long or that it would get so cold at night but he was regretting his action of ignoring katsuki's warning to grab a jacket.

"yo, you cold man?" ejirou looked at his friend, brow furrled in concern. "you can have my jacket if you nee-"

"fuck off, stupid hair." katsuki's arm appeared around the (color) haired boy's shoulders, immediately making ejirou back off. the blonde looked at his boyfriend with his signature dirty look. "idiot, i said to bring a jacket. are you're ears not working?"

(name) gave him an apologetic smile as he snuggled close to the other's warm chest, sighing in delight at the warmth eveloping him.

the blonde stopped, pulling to make his boyfriend stop with him. he didn't look at the other as he started taking off his jacket.

" 'tsuki... what are you doing?"

"just hold on a fucking second."

katsuki worked off the all might hoodie he had on under his jacket (the all might logo was hidden so no one would know how much of a dork he was) and grabbed (name)'s hand to pull him closer.

"oh 'tsuki, you don't have-" (name) was cut off as his explosive boyfriend pulled the hoodie over his head, not listening to his objections. his head made it into the hood, a playful pout on his lips. " 'tsuki... you're gonna get cold now."

katsuki rolled his eyes and pulled the other into a small, short kiss by the hoodie strings. "shut up. now you'll be warm and stupid shitty hair won't offer you his anymore."

a warm smile broke out on (name)'s face as he pulled the sleeves over his cold hands. "aww, was my cute boyfriend all jealous?"

that made the blonde's face almost as red as ejirou's hair. "fuck no! i don't get fucking jealous!" he barked, grabbing (name)'s hand and stuffing their interlocked hands in his jacket pocket.

"ejirou won't steal me away with a jacket, 'tsuki."

"i fucking know that... i just like seeing you in my jackets."

"awww, big bad 'tsuki has a soft spot for wittle old me."

"shut up!"

[kozumedenki]

hi hi! so if this doesn't bother you, may i ask for a kaminari denki x reader? the reader keeps trying to flirt with kaminari, even if it isn't their forte, and kaminari is really oblivious to it while everyone else knows about it. during a game of truth or dare, the reader confesses to kaminari and finds out the feeling it mutual! (or if you want, you can make it so that the feeling isn't mutual 👀) Hopefully this isn't a lot ;;! thank you and make sure to drink + eat!

+ sweet flower boy ⮯

i left this one open ended because i was torn on a soft or angsty ending

"hey, kaminari?"

denki's head whipped around, honey golden hues locked on (name)'s face with the end of a charger poking out of his mouth. his soft lips break out into a bright grin as he registered who had called his name, his pen clattering back on his desk. " 'ey! what 'id you need?"

the (color) haired teen could feel the heat rising in his face, a small smile breaking out to match the blonde's. he gently twirled one of the bright yellow crysanthemum he had plucked from the garden on his dorm balcony. "i just uhh... well, here," he heasitantly held it out to the other. "it was the first to bloom so i... i wanted to give it to you."

the electric blonde's smile brightened as he took the flower, a spark jumping from his finger to the other's. "shorry 'bout that. 's hard s'mtimes to conduct it to one shpot."

"oh! no it's ok, it's totally ok..."

that was one of the few days (name) spent the rest of class smiling like the biggest idiot.

after that, most of denki's days started with a bright yellow flower on his desk. he knew exactly who they were from each time, getting teases and nudges from mina and ejirou. all he did was shake his head, blowing off their words.

"nah! (name)'s just a sweet guy who just likes to give flowers to people, it's not in.. you know, that kinda way."

all mina did was roll her eyes while ejirou teased the blonde about how dense he is.

---

"all right! truth or dare to start of the weekend!"

mina clapped her hands to get the group's attention. a few of the guys had joined the small circle with all the girls, excluding ochaco, but it gave (name) a good spot to sit in the corner of a couch. he kept his knees up against his chest, resting his chin on his knee.

the pink teen plopped right down snug next to ejirou with the biggest grin as she crossed her legs. she reached behind the red head next to her and pulled out a u.a baseball cap. "alright! so, i'm gonna pull a name out of here and that'll start off our game. if you can't pick someone after your turn, we'll just pass the hat.

"now, let's see who will be the first victim for the night," she hummed, digging into the hat before pulling out a slip of paper. "(name)! truth or dare?"

(name)'s let out a small groan, letting his head fall back againt the couch with a playful pout on his lips. "why me," he whines. "hmm... truth."

mina just seemed to let out a small evil laugh, leaning into her red headed best friend. her shining yellow hues jumped from (name) to a certain oblivious blonde as she rested her chin in her palm.

"alright, then... who do you have a crush on, (name)?"

the (color) haired boy's face flared up with heat as his arms tightened around his knees. he nervously bit his bottom lip as his gaze dropped down. he knew there was a chance but he didn't know it would be the first question she'd ask if he picked truth.

"i- uhhh..."

"now come on, (name). we all pinky swore we'd answer everything and do everything," mina pointed out. "team building and all."

(name) groaned loudly and buried his face in his knees, not wanting to look anyone in the face as he spoke. "fine... i- fuck, i have a crush on kaminari, ok?"

the room went quiet, all eyes looking at denki expectedly. the blonde just leaned back on his hands, honey golden eyes locked on the (color) haired boy curled into himself on the couch.

"so all the flowers were really..."

"yeah... i'm not good expressing myself verbally," (name) mumbled softly. "every flower i picked was just for you."

denki smiled a little, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. "you're really a sweet guy. that's why i..."

[kozumedenki]

Sero tying up his baby boy with his tape while fucking him and he's not allowed to touch himself, cause he been flirting with Denki too much<3 is it good?

+ bad boys get punished ⮯

tw: light bondage, slight dacryphilia, overstimulation, degradation, hair pulling, slight dumbification

(name)'s tears flooded his warm cheeks as he let out a broken whine. "hanta, please move. please, i'm sorry i was bad. please, please let me cum," he sobbed softly, tugging at the tape that bound his wrists to the headboard.

hanta tsk'ed softly as he stilled his hips, lips grazing over a dark mark on the shorter's neck. "now, baby boy, you have to take your punishment,” he hummed softly as he tightened his hold on (name)’s thigh, fingers digging into the softness. he knew it would it would leave more marks to match the ones littering the poor boy’s chest and neck and all it did was turn the tape hero on more. “will you be a good boy for me and take it?”

the (color) haired male nodded weakly, looking up at his boyfriend with watery eyes and a trembling bottom lip. fuck, he was so hard it hurt and the constant edging was making it so much harder to even comprehend hanta’s words. his head was too fuzzy and vision too blurry but it all felt so good. “yesh, promise. wanna be good for you.”

“oh my lovely little slut,” hanta carded his fingers through (name)’s hair before grabbing a fist full to pull his head back, exposing his neck more. he started on a new mark at the base of the shorter’s neck, slowly pulling all the way out just to thrust right back in. “you’re always so good for me but this is what you wanted, isn’t it? to be punished and fucked till you can’t speak, that’s why you like to flirt with my best friend. such a slut, my little slut.”

(name) couldn’t even respond at this point, everything was all too much. his thighs quaked with each hard thrust and tears started a new at the overwhelming feeling of hanta’s skin against his. every graze of his teeth, the sensation of the grip on his thigh, the way the taller fills him just right and hits the spots that make his brain go haywire.

he didn’t want it to stop.

the (color) haired male’s brain fried completely the moment the feeling of hanta’s gentle hand around his length was registered. he let out a broken, strangled moan as he did his best not to cum right in that moment. he must be good, good boys get rewarded. he can’t cum without permission but fuck, fuck, fuck. it felt so good, he wanted more. he wanted to cum so badly.

“remember, no cumming. if you do, then i’ll just have to go until i’ve had my fill or until you can’t take it anymore. what will my little slut choose, i wonder.”

[kozumedenki]

what would be the reaction of the shoto if he found out that he has a younger brother

+ family ties ⮯ 

i thought this was a really interesting request and i liked writing it

shouto panted softly, arms heavy and covered in sweat that was slowly freezing over. he has started to overexert himself again but he needed this, he needed to get better and get to the top. he couldn't afford to stay within his limits anymore.

"uh... excuse me? are you... shouto?"

a small, unfamiliar voice snapped him out of his thoughts. he whipped his head around in surprise, two toned eyes filled with soft confusion. "yeah. how did you get in here?"

a small kid, gradeschool age or a little older stood before him. snow white hair with a clear red tint towards the tips with striking blue eyes... it made shouto uncomfortable at how uncanny the look was to the rest of his siblings.

"i... um, well..." the small boy felt tears well up in his eyes as he felt anxiety bubbling in his chest. "i'm (name) and i was adopted as a baby... mommy and daddy brought me here to find my real big brother, they said they saw him in the sports festival."

"oh... did you need my help finding him?" shouto squatted down, arms resting on his knees as he gave a gentle smile. "or your parents? they must be worried with you all on your own."

the small boy shook his head, rubbing his eyes roughly withe heel of his palm. "they won't be worried... because i'm right here with my big brother."

those words made the two toned teen freeze, his heart stopping as he looked at the boy. no... no, endeavor said that he had no more kids after shouto. that he had no reason for more... his parents have to be mistaken or lying.

he took in (name)'s appearance, his throat closing up at the uncanny feel of it all. no, the only one who was lying was his father and that set a flame of anger off in his gut. he gave his own child away because he had gotten what he wanted, he had shouto and needed no more tries for the perfect kid.

"big brother? are you okay?" a small hand had taken his warm one, too small to fit around his hold hand but he could already feel how cold the boy's skin was. another ice quirk... "i can make snow, would that make things better? it always cheers mommy and daddy up when i do..."

shouto stayed silent, the anger in his gaze melting slowly at the boy's words and actions. a small smile made its way to his face, the kid didn't need to know of his anger or his past with endeavor. "i appreciate it but thank you."

(name) gasped, his face lighting up before he let go of the older's hand to dig through the bag on his hip. "mommy and daddy gave me this to give to you! they said that it will help us talk to each other," the kid smiled as he pulled out a paper with scribbled numbers on it. he helded it out to shouto, bouncing on his feet in excitement.

the teen took the paper, smiling softly as he saw a phone number. "thank you, (name). i will try to call when i can."

"(name), we need to go home. it's time for dinner!" an unfamiliar female voice came from a little ways away.

"coming mommy!" the small boy shouted and then looked up at shouto with a big smile. "bye, big brother!"

shouto waved softly as he watched the little boy run off. he sighed heavily and stood up, fists clenching at his sides.

he's going to have a real serious talk with his father tonight.

[kozumedenki]

A quick request before they close! Comfort: Bakugou headcanons with male s/o whose quirk has some intense side effects. Basically, if Y/n overused his quirk, he’ll temporarily go blind and deaf. Maybe for like 2-4 or more hours. In worse cases, maybe even 12 hours. Thank you 🙏

+ safe in your arms ⮯

katsuki could tell from the moment he saw deku helping (name) into the dorms that something was wrong. the way he didn't respond to the green haired teen and how unfocused his eyes looked, it made anxiety bubble in the blonde's stomach. he hated that you were at a hero study alone, that he wasn't there to have your back because of stupid remedial classes.

"hey deku, i got him from here. now fuck off."

(name)'s whole body froze up when a new persons calloused hand took his. it was terrifying, he couldn't see or hear. he was too scared to even speak, he felt so... defensless. so vulnerable. anyone could hurt him in this moment and he'd never knew if it was friend or foe.

a small noise of shock left the (color) haired teen as he was suddenly lifted into the air, an arm tucking itself under his legs and face pushed into their neck. he gripped onto the soft material of their shirt as he closed his eyes, trying to focus on how this person smelled so comforting.

burnt caramel. that was it.

" 'tsuki..." (name) whimpered out, gripping his shirt tighter as tears welled up in his eyes. for the first time since his senses were lost, he felt safe. safer than he's ever been.

katsuki's hold on his boyfriend tightened, his eyes burning with rage at how weak the other sounded. whoever foced him to this point of overusing his quirk was going to pay by the blonde's hands. he never should have gotten to this point, not when working with professionals. it pissed the explosive teen off more than ever before.

the blonde did his best to keep his hold on his boyfriend while he carried him to his dorm room, keeping the lights off for when his eye sight returns. he laid the other onto his bed, keeping his hands on him as he laid with him to let him know that he wasn't leaving his side. katsuki's hands gently carded through (name)'s hair as he pulled him against his chest.

the (color) haired teen closed his eyes, arms wrapping around the other's waist tightly. the smell of burnt caramel flooded his remining senses and made it easier to slowly relax and melt into the other's arms.

"i love you."

katsuki's heart went still for a moment, not expecting those words to leave his boyfriend. not when he couldn't hear if he said it back, fuck. what does he do? his brain panicked for a moment before going with the first, cheesiest idea that came to mind.

he slipped a hand under (name)'s shirt and began to trace letters onto his boyfriend's bare skin. it was so cheesy and stupid but he could see the smile begin to form on the other's face so... maybe it wasn't the shittest idea in the world.

[kozumedenki]

tokoyami getting tired of the readers daily teasing, finally snaps and f-cks him roughly with lots of degrading and pinning his arms above his head

+ enough is enough ⮯ 

i know this is,, really short but my brain literally just stopped and couldn't produce more. i might revisit it at a later date and make it longer but i wanted to post the little drabble version

tw: degration, dacryphilia, breath kink

a hand was roughly tangled in (name)'s (color) locks, dictating all movement as he looked up at the hero above him. his eyes were welled up with tears and his lips and chin where dripping with drool as he choked on fumikage's dick.

"what happened to all that teasing and vabrato?" the dark hero gave the other's hair a hard tug, earning a muffled moan. "you wanted this since day one, didn't you slut? being a brat until i put you in your place. such a fucking slut."

(name) whined, painfully hard as he struggled to breath through his nose. his knees hurt from how long he had been kneeling and he knew if he touched himself, it would be overwhelming in the worst way and he loved it.

fumikage pulled the other hero's hair, pulling him off his shaft and earning a heavy gasp. he could have came just from the sight before him. (name)'s lips red and puffy, covered in drool and the tear streaks covering his bright red cheeks. his eyes slightly crossed and unfocused as he caught his breath.

he wanted to absolutely ruin him.

[kozumedenki]

oh, then may i request for a bakugou x male!reader who is hard to scare and one day he just finds them shaking in front of a certain villain the reader remembers from their past? honestly it can go in any direction you want since I'm sure your imagination is just as amazing as your writing <3 - the anon who asked about the bakugou request ^v^ (if this is too much, you can ofc reject this, i dont mind dearest!)

+ fear means you’re human ⮯

"woah, did you see that?”

“yeah, (name) was so cool!”

“he didn’t even flinch facing off with that villain.”

“he looked so cool and serious.”

praise and amazement always seemed to flood from the rest of class a, all eyes locked on the (color) haired male during a fight. every time they face off anyone; usj, sports festival, the league at the raining camp, the class couldn’t help but admire the composure of their classmate. how could he be so fearless?

ejirou and denki have tried, time and time again, to scare (name) in the dorms just to see if he could flinch but, they got nothing. he stayed stone faced with the occasional strained smile or indulgent ‘ah, you got me guys.’

if only they could see him now, fear filled tears streaming down his cheeks as he fell down to his knees. he looked and felt so small, fear gripping his heart for the first time in years. there wasn’t even a hint of the fearless, cold classmate in this moment. just a scared teenager, living a waking nightmare.

“oh, i know that pathetic face,” the villain sneered, stepping closer with the sound of his boots echoing through the alley way. “that’s the same one you wore when i had my fun with your mommy and daddy.”

a painful grip on his jaw brought (name)’s blurry gaze back into focus, the fear building as he realized just how trapped he became in that moment. his back was against the wall with the villain in front of him, blocking any of his ways out. fuck, this is bad. shit, shit. he can’t get out.

“oi, dumbass. where the fuck did you go off to on your own?”

katsuki. (name) needed to speak, to get his friend’s attention, anything but he couldn’t. he was too scared, he opened his mouth but nothing came out, just a weak whimper as another flood of tears rolled down his cheeks.

“shh, don’t make a sound. you don’t want me to kill your little friend too, now do you?” the (color) haired teen shook his head, closing his eyes tight. “good.”

“there you are, fucking idiot. what the fuck are you-” (name) could spot the dark silhouette of katsuki over the shoulder of the villain, tear filled eyes meeting rich red ones. he could feel the shame building up for looking so weak in front of the explosive boy, someone he’d come to admire. 

the (color) haired teen closed his eyes, trying to stop the tears from flowing and not wanting to look the ashen blonde in the eye. it was only a moment later when the grip from his jaw was gone and a loud thump sounded from in front of him, prompting him to open his eyes.

“i don’t know what the fuck is going on,” katsuki muttered, not meeting the other’s gaze as he held out a hand to him. “but... good thing you didn’t die like an idiot.”

it took a moment for (name) to process the blonde’s words, a wobbly smile tugging at his lips. he laughed softly as he rubbed his cheeks dry before taking the other’s gloved hand. “thank you a lot, katsuki. i... i really appreciate you coming to save me.”

“i’m not some prince in shining armor idiot, so shut up with that shit.”