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rabbitenn · 1 year ago

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Hello. Words cannot express how glad I am that you decided to challenge yourself and write about ZOOL as well ＼(￣▽￣)／

Hmm, what about Toma and Torao's reaction to the fact that during a quarrel the reader said that she wanted to break up with him (such a statement was made on emotions)?

ACHE.

The one phrase neither of you wanted to hear echoes in the lingering silence.

ft. Inumaru Toma, Mido Torao x gn! reader.

cw/genre: angst to fluff, comfort, mild spoilers for part 5 of i7 story. Torao’s gets a little suggestive at the very end.

hello, lovely ! I’m very happy my decision to start writing for ZOOL is well received <3 I hope you enjoy this, and my apologies for taking so long to get to it.

♡ INUMARU TOMA

Now that you think back on it, you were impulsive.

The stinging words burn on your tongue, wounding your heart.

It’s stupid, for you to feel this way. It’s not like you have the right to be hurt, when it is you the one who caused all of this, bringing this gloomy mood between you and your boyfriend.

Yet your vision blurs with unshed tears, as you recount the moments prior to this disaster.

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“Toma, are you even listening to me?” You cross your arms over your chest, frowning, as he watches god knows what on his phone. He’s been at it for a while tonight, talking to someone whose identity he evades revealing every time you ask him.

“Huh? Oh, yeah, yeah…” Your boyfriend trails off, typing up a reply on his messaging app. Another fit of chuckles leaves his lips. “Look at that!” He laughs.

Huffing, you grumble something under your breath, switching off the tv.

“Where are you going, baby?” ZOOL’s leader asks, eyes widened, puppy-like.

You almost give in.

Almost.

“Oh, so now that I turn off the tv you notice? I’ve been trying to have a cute date at home with you, to have a nice conversation. But no, of course you had to be on your phone talking to whoever that is!” You raise your hands in exasperation, as you start making your way out of the living room.

“Babe, wait.” He calls you, softly holding onto your wrist.

“Don’t.” You snap back. “Don’t call me that and don’t touch me.” You pull your hand away from him. “If our date right now is less relevant than your messages, we're done here.”

Toma swallows.

“They’re my friends too, you know. We used to be on a group together.” He retorts.

You let out a broken humorless laugh.

“Friends? They abandoned you, didn’t they? You tried to keep NO_MAD together and they left you! You call them friends?!”

“They’re trying to be better!” He argues.

“Trying to be better? Or trying to take advantage of you now that you’ve got something good going on with ZOOL? Open your eyes, Toma!”

“Don’t talk about my friends like that!” He yells, his voice rising. “You know nothing about them.” His tone takes on a cold tone, one you hadn’t heard yet from the fiery and good natured boy you fell in love with.

Something inside you snaps a little, a huge icy thorn lodging into your heart when the next words leave your mouth.

“We’re done for. We’re breaking up, Toma.” Your voice is low, the silence of a frozen ocean. “Pack everything and leave my house, please. You have until morning.”

With that, you turn around, closing the door and your heart between you two, as your lover stands there, petrified, as he watches the increasing distance between you.

—

He was rash.

Toma sits on your couch with his head in his hands, tears threatening to fall, his breathing ragged.

Why did he have to raise his voice at you? Why couldn’t he wait to answer those texts?

You’re right, and his groupmates from ZOOL have said the same thing to him.

So, why? Why did he have to go and ruin everything?

You were right… He acted like an asshole during what was supposed to be a nice time together, you were in your right to be angry, to not want to see him anymore.

The singer heaves out a sigh, tilting his head backwards, garnet hued eyes accidentally catching a picture of you two framed on the shelves.

Then, a sound he could never like cuts through his mind.

Sobs.

Your sobs.

You are crying.

His first instinct is to stand up, to reach for the door.

But he stops himself. You probably don’t want to know anything about him anymore.

And, then, just as he turns tail, the door clicks open and something, someone, collides against his back.

You. Sweet, precious you.

Your arms wrap around his middle, squeezing tightly.

And yet, Toma can’t face you.

You’re crying. And it’s his fault.

“I’m sorry!” You sob against his shirt. “I’m so sorry, Toma. I don’t- I don’t want to break up with you! I was mean, I didn’t have the right to yell at you like that and I don’t have the right to be crying now… I didn’t want to- I don’t- I just…” You bunch up your hands in the fabric of his jacket, burying your face against his back.

Toma turns around, his calloused hands taking ahold of yours, bringing them away from your face, as he gives them a reassuring squeeze.

“No, I’m sorry, [Y/n]. I wasn’t paying attention to you.” Tears begin streaming down his face. “You deserve someone better… But I can’t be without you.”

A sad smile breaks through your tears, an arch of sunbeams after a downpour.

“Idiot, there’s no one better than you.” You scold him, your mumbled voice laced in tenderness as you hug him properly now. “Please don’t go.” You beg him, your cheek resting against his chest.

“I would never.” He promises, as his head comes to rest on top of yours.

The night goes on. Eventually, you head to your bedroom. As sleep claims you, neither of you lets go of the other.

♡ MIDO TORAO

“We’re finished, Tora.” You spat, as you exit the restaurant together.

You step away from him, uncovered by his umbrella.

You don’t care that the rain is completely soaking your outfit and ruining your hair.

“[Y/n], sweetheart, what are you talking about?” He half laughs, nervously.

“I think I made myself clear enough. We’re breaking up. What am I to you? What are we? When you’ve spent the whole while trying to get the waitress’ number? Am I nothing to you? Forget it, and forget me.” You state, as you walk away from him.

Torao stands there, grasp limp on his umbrella, as he watches you disappear behind a curtain of night rain.

This is isn’t right. He can’t leave you wandering alone at night, under this downpour.

So he takes off after you.

—

Why did that idiot of your boyfriend have to be like this? Were you not enough? Not pretty enough? Not smart enough?

Well, ex-boyfriend now, you suppose, considering your last statement.

You feel something cold against your feet.

Just your luck, you’ve stepped into a puddle, a shattered starless sky reflected on it. It looks like today can’t get any worse.

You let out a long breath, staring up at the dark clouds above, coppery hues reflected in their smokiness.

No moon or stars to keep you company tonight.

What did this world ever gave you, outside of mysery? Why should it be different this time?

Well, there was a time you were truly happy.

When you first met him. When he accepted you for who you are, when he made you feel like the most beautiful person in the entire world.

You had had a couple drinks, the sweetness of fruit punch on his lips when he kissed you for the first time.

Torao.

Your first and only love.

You whisper his name into the lonely night, the static of falling rain drowning out the sound.

It hurts. Like having your heart hollowed out. Like knowing you’ve jumped off a precipice and this is no dream you’ll wake from.

Salty tears mix with the dull raindrops streaming down your cheeks, the street light above you blinking, struggling to keep its yellow reflection over the forming puddles.

It finally goes out, leaving regret and void in its wake.

—

How did you manage to get so far in such little time, Torao would never understand.

The street lamps are doing very little to provide any illumination, and tonight is pitch black.

And with this rain… No, the idol shakes his head, he can’t linger on thoughts about something having happened to you.

This was his fault, after all.

How could he be so stupid to try flirting with someone else when he already has the loveliest person ever by his side?

Or, well, had.

But he’s determined to get you back. Or, at the very least, convince you to let him drive you back home; you’re going to catch a cold if you go back in this weather.

As if to urge him to hurry, a flash of lightning cuts through the stygian sky, deafening thunder shaking the ground.

This isn’t good. You alone in this storm…

Then, beneath a blinking pole light he spots a figure.

Torao knows that person, he’s held them in his arms countless times, after all.

The light goes out. He picks up his pace.

—

Out of nowhere, the rain stops.

At least, it does so only around you. A few feet away, drops still impact against charcoal concrete.

Turning around, you are met with vermillion eyes, wet strands of light chestnut hair sticking to his face. When you direct your gaze a little more upwards, you notice how he’s covering just you with his umbrella.

The gesture warms your heart, a small smile ephemerally crossing your lips.

You take Torao’s hand, pushing the umbrella towards him, as you step closer too.

“So, are you really breaking up with me?” He asks, those blazing eyes averting to the side.

“I…” You look away too, tugging on your soaked clothes.

Then, you shake your head, focusing on him again.

Yanking him by the lapels of his coat, you bring his face close to yours, your lips smashing against his in a constellation of rain stained memories.

Torao’s arms wrap around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer to him.

The umbrella slips from his grasp. Thunder breaks in the distance. And neither of you care.

As you deepen the kiss, your lover tastes the salt of your tears and the sugar of a bittersweet dessert. Quite fitting for the occasion, reminiscent of the first time he tasted your love on his lips, and yet so different all at once.

After a few beats, you pull away, your warm breath still fanning his face when you tell him:

“Is this answer enough?”

The light above you blinks back to life.

Torao wraps an arm around your shoulders as he leaves another kiss on the crown of your head.

“Let’s go back to the car, my darling.” He softly utters, draping his jacket over your shoulders and picking up the umbrella.

You smile.

Neither of you can wait to get home and take a warm bath together.

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lemongogo · 4 years ago

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i dont think i can continue bnha if shigs isnt in it anymore,, ive grown to love him so much i understand why the hero system is so flawed once u look at from a lens other then a kid fed propaganda all his life cough midoriya cough ( his perspective isnt that skewed,, but u would think he would have bit more of cynical view of heroes considering his past but whatever) SO I HOPE SHIGARAKI STAYS LONG.. I AM EATING ALL OF HIS PANELS UP GO GO GO GO

aah !! same , i really love the character he’s become and he’s one of the reasons i continue to be excited for updates and stuff. i just think he brings so much to the story and hes rly complex !! and fun !! like when you deviate from the plot a little bit i think hes just so funny and grouchy lmao. league interactions are so good, i wish we got more of them before this all went down . or even more shimura content KJDFSKJ ik they arent big like the todorokis but i love them sm AHAH

theres a lot i want to write about how . yknow the villains obviously aren’t going to be victorious in the grand scheme of things and im scared for how thats actually going to impact their final arcs / stories (given hk’s writing) but . im gonna keep that in my head for now but its essentially the same for me KDNSFSKLNDF once shig’s out of commission im not rly gonna be invested anymore AHAHA SO YEAH literally have to like. stockpile the current shig panels like a dragon on his mound of gold AHFKDJSHLKSDH those 5 months w/o him were so boring i cant imagine keeping up once hes gone 4 good. ik a lot of people are like that with dabi (like just waiting for the touya reveal and such) and yea.h. i get it , <3

plus like . hes just so much fun !!!!!! ik i already said tht but his panels are genuinely so thrilling . esp now when he’s launching in the air and like. working out all these rly cool powerups now that he has afo like THESE. panels make me go ape

touches the ground softly.. u r amazing sir thank u ...

#yeah there are a lot of other characters i still rly enjoy but his just Makes bnha for me #if that makes any sense SKFJSF hes so cool !! and important 2 me !! so ig ill take what i can get while hes still at a high #and flee once that luck runs out LMAO #shigaraki #bnha #bnha spoilers #AND YEAH THE MIDO THING LIKE HELLO.. i love him but at the same time theres .a lot of issues w how hes written #esp since YEAH he has this perspective that literally none of the other heroes or students have #that he should use to differentiate himself from others / the path all might has laid out for him #but so far it just kinda looks like there isnt . much There .if that makes sense #like i enjoy his content enough but as w my other posts abt peddling this false sense of heroism and stuff #its just kinda boring in comparison i suppose #like they talk a lot abt having conviction despite having v little of their own #Anonymous #asktag

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illyaana · 3 years ago

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Dorm Life - Shoto Todoroki

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Tags: Shoto Todoroki x Reader, Binaural, Fluff, Cursing, Minor Angst, Kissing (escandalo)

Synopsis: A compilation of drabbles of your life during the pandemic, quarantined in the UA dorms.

Word Count: 2734

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CLASSES

The Sun let its light brush against your skin, giving you a warm hug in the morning. You awoke to the pale blue skies that were painted so elegantly it made you stare. The cumulus clouds softly danced on its stage, etching a smile on your face. You looked around the room, checking for the clock to see what time it was currently.

10:00 a.m. - You were supposed to wake up at 8:00.

Worry rushed through you. The fear of you being late for class thrummed as you tried to get out of your bed.

Hint: tried.

You turned to your side and looked at the male beside you. His hands had found their way around your waist, pulling you in. His head was pressed against your shoulder. His twin-colored hair was disheveled thanks to him turning himself all through the night, His long eyelashes framed his closed lids, his lips slightly parted. Small snores came out in intervals as he snuggled into you, his vice grip around your body tightening even more.

You could help but trace his lips with your finger - it was so soft, you had to.

You pressed a kiss to his forehead, then laid your forehead against his.

“Get up, Sho - class starts in 10 minutes,” you said, rubbing his shoulder.

“I don’t want to, this is too comfortable,” he mumbled, rubbing his head on your shoulder.

“What are you, a cat?” You joked, placing your hands on his cheek, “Let me at least get my laptop on - I can tell Aizawa we’re sharing my laptop and we can just join the class here.”

“Getting the laptop means that you move - and you are not moving,” he said, tightening his grip on you.

“You know we’re going to be in trouble if we don’t join the class, right? Oh yeah, it starts in 5 minutes,” you said, slightly annoyed at him.

Shoto sighs in defeat, “Fine - but, hurry up,”

You pry his arms off of you and rush to your table to get the laptop on. Thankfully, you managed to join the class 3 minutes before it began.

“Aren’t you coming back in here?” Todoroki whined, patting the space beside him.

“Are you finally awake?” You question him.

“Kind of?”

“ ‘Kind of?’ “

“Yes, I am awake - I no longer need to sleep,” he groans.

You take your laptop and place it in the space between the two of you as you sit back on the bed. You pressed another kiss on his forehead, making him smile.

“Good morning, snowflake,” he says as he returns your kiss with one on your forehead.

“Good morning, Sho.”

“Now that you both have shown a great deal of affection, Y/N and Shoto,” Eraserhead says from your Zoom call, “Can my class finally begin?”

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LUNCH BREAK

“I got the money from Aizawa for our meals! Can you all go through the menu and tell me what you want on the class group chat?” Momo shouted from the living room.

“Imagine eating great food for free?” Uraraka smiled, enjoying how our meals were paid for by the school itself, “The pandemic is amazing yet so annoying at the same time.”

You chuckle at the brown-haired girl, seeing her awe-filled expression.

“What are you getting?” You ask her.

“Hmm… maybe Udon? It’s been a long time since I ate it, and since it’s not coming from my pocket…” she eyed the menu, “I’m getting the most expensive one.”

“You know he gave a set amount for the whole class right?” You look at her mischievous expression.

“I’m pretty sure we can stay within the budget. Our class generally doesn’t spend much money on food, right?”

You looked across the room to see Kaminari and Kirishima going through the menu.

“You think those two will be reasonable with their spending? Knowing them, they’re most probably buying the whole menu plus snacks,” you say, looking at their joy-filled grins.

You saw Shoto walk beside Iida, heading towards the two males. Intrigued, you and Uraraka walked towards the group of four.

“Hey,” you say as you hug Shoto from the back, “Everything okay?”

“These two,” Iida said, anger laced in his words, “Ordered everything on the menu.”

You held back your laughter, unlike Uraraka.

“Your skills in predicting the future astound me, Y/N L/N,” she says, covering her mouth.

“Hush,” you say, smiling.

“The two of you…” Iida began, looking at the two wrongdoers, “I don’t know how your closer friends handle you two.”

You look at the scene unfolding in front of you, smiling.

Iida was full-on lecturing the two males, his hands moving in all ten directions. Kaminari and Kirishima just stood there, dumbfounded. You could see the two of them slowly spacing out from the ‘conversation’, but Iida kept going on.

“Hey,” Shoto whispered, “Wanna have a mini-date tonight? I’ll order a few things and get them sent here, and we can watch a movie together?”

“Don’t use the money Aizawa gave though - we don’t need a third victim of Iida’s lectures,” you whisper, earning a smile from the stoic male.

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MINI-DATES

You opened the door to Shoto’s room, comfortably dressed in your Axolotl onesie. In your hands, you brought a hard drive filled with movies that you felt that you both would enjoy. Seeing that Shoto wasn’t in the room, you laid on his bed, waiting for the arrival of the owner of the room. Your eyes went straight to his mirror. He had slid multiple polaroid pictures of you and your friends in the corners of the mirror. Each one of the photos had a small remark, reminding you of all the memories you’ve made throughout your years in UA.

Your hands grazed on the photo he kept on the bedside table.

It was a picture of him and his mother smiling.

Your chest panged when you saw it. He had told you the story behind his scar and his life within the Todoroki household. His hatred for his father grew every day, yet he could never hate his mother - the very person who gave him the scar on his face.

“I love that picture, but not as much as I love this one,” Shoto said, pointing at a photo in the top-left corner of his mirror.

It was a picture of both of you visiting his mother with Fuyumi and Natsuo.

“I’ll admit Natsuo was not the most welcoming to the idea of me dating you, but he slowly loved you as a sibling. I did talk about you to Fuyumi a bunch of times, but she had her suspicions - that all changed when she met you, though. Mom…”

He hesitated, “...she didn’t like the idea of me dating anyone. Yet, you managed to make her like you so much, now she only asks about you whenever I call her,” he chuckled.

“My family loves you - except Endeavor, of course,” he groaned.

“He’ll come around, eventually. You, however,” you walk up to him and cup his face, “Need to talk to him properly - no filter, just say everything.”

You lie back down on the bed, patting the space beside you, “Hurry up - the snacks you bought are calling me.”

After multiple small banters, you both finally decided on Shrek and began to watch the movie.

After a while, you found yourself lying on Shoto’s chest, playing with his fingers as you focused on the movie. Shoto, however, stared at your cute expressions, taking mental notes of all the small things you did when a scene disgusted you, made you laugh or made you feel sad.

“Y/N,” he whispered in your ear once the movie ended, “Thanks for loving me.”

You turned to face the fire user, cupping his face in your hands. His fingers found their way in your hair, enjoying the feeling of your soft locks against his calloused skin. Your thumb began to move in circular motions, eager to feel his soft skin against yours. You stared into his dual-coloured eyes, enjoying the brown and icy blue flecks within each eye. He relaxed against your touch, warmth radiating from him to you.

“I love you so much, Sho - and I will no matter what happens later on.”

You shared a kiss under the glow of the pale moonlight, but all you cared about was how perfect the man you were kissing was.

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TRAINING

“Hey Sho,” you say, nudging the male beside you, “You wanna train after this?”

“I can’t,” he said, looking down, “I asked Midoriya to help me with some things. The only time he’s free is after this, so…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll ask Uraraka!” you say, kissing him on the cheek, “Good luck with whatever you’re doing with Mido.”

Soon, both you and Uraraka headed to Ground Beta to train your hand-to-hand combat.

“Luckily all of us are vaccinated, or the training grounds wouldn’t be open,” you say, thinking.

“Okay, okay - you wanted to work on hand-to-hand combat, right?” You nodded.

Both you and Uraraka got into your positions, mentally preparing yourselves. You were ready to move towards her until you heard sounds coming from the entrance.

“Well, well, well - isn’t that two students from Class 3-A?” Monoma snickered.

You groaned before turning to face him.

“Hello, Monoma? Where’s Kendo?” you ask, hoping that the ginger would come and stop him.

“Kendo’s eating right now - don’t want to disturb her. I don’t mind messing with the two of you, though.”

“What’s the difference, Monoma?” Uraraka added, “We usually keep quiet, but Y/N and I would like to train, so it would be greatly appreciated if you either kept quiet or left.”

“Why would you want to train with them, though?” He said, looking at Uraraka, “They’re the weakest bitch in your whole class, aren’t they?”

“The fuck, Monoma?!” you shouted, “That’s going a bit too far, don’t you think?”

“What? I’m just stating facts; you entered the class later than everyone else, you’re quirkless since you depend on your weapons, you need to train with others so that you can win 10% of the time - don’t the facts say it all?”

“Monoma, you might want to - ”

“Stop? Why should I?” he laughed, “It’s about time someone told you the truth; you’re useless, unneeded, a waste of space, and never going to be a hero - not even a sidekick.”

“So, the student who single-handedly served you your own ass in a fight doesn’t deserve to stay, but your weak fucking self can stay?” Shoto chuckled darkly, his hand slowly freezing Monoma’s shoulder, “That’s a lot of self-confidence for someone who hasn’t fought well for 3 years straight.”

“Next time you talk shit about Y/N, don’t expect to leave without losing any limbs,” he shouted, scaring Monoma.

“Shoto,” you begin, “Let me fight my own battles.”

He stares at you and sighs. His vice grip on Monoma loosens as you walk towards him.

You run your sword against his hands, small cuts forming.

“Talk shit about me again and you won’t be standing. Get the fuck out, dumbass.”

Monoma runs out of Ground Beta, making you chuckle.

“Damn, Y/N,” Uraraka says from afar.

“That’s my lover,” Shoto says, smiling.

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NIGHTMARES

You woke up to the sounds of Shoto whimpering in his sleep.

His clothes were soaked by his sweat, trails of tears strung down his face.

He was shaking - shivering.

Small screams of Natsuo, Fuyumi and Rei’s names escaped his lips along with soft sobs.

“Shoto!” You shouted, shaking him, “Wake up, it’s only a dream - they’re okay, they’re alive.”

You heard your name.

You heard his voice become louder, screaming your name in pain.

“I’m here, I’m fine,” you whisper in his ear.

“I’m right here, Shoto - I haven’t left you. I am here, hugging you. Wake up, okay?’

You heard his whimpers stop as he wrapped his arms around you. He nuzzled his face into your chest as you patted his head.

“Y/N…” you heard him mumble, “Y/N… you’re fine, right?”

“I’m fine, Sho. I’m here hugging you, aren’t I?”

He nodded, pressing his head against your chest.

“You want to talk about it?”

“No…” he trailed off.

“Okay, don’t worry,” you say, kissing him on his head.

“You want me to get you something? Milk, water…?” you ask him, slowly prying yourself off of him.

“Don’t go anywhere.”

“Ok then, koala - I’m not going anywhere,” you say, chuckling.

You hummed a song as you rubbed Shoto’s back, giving him warmth. You wiped the trail of tears and pressed kisses on his cheek.

If he needs you to be his haven, you’ll be an oasis from all the bad.

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CLASS FUN

“Ok, so - everyone is here, right?” Mina said as she stood in the middle of the living room.

You looked at everyone in the living room. Everyone was excited - after all, it’s been a long time since you all did something together as a class.

“I think everyone’s here, Mina,” Shouji said, passing you your drink.

Shoto placed his head on your shoulder, groaning.

“What’s wrong with you?” you ask, worried.

“I wanted to just sleep in today…” he said, sulking.

“Come on, it’s been a long time since we did something as a class - who knows? This might be our last little thing as a class,” you retort.

He hummed in agreement, “Fine.”

“Great! Let’s bring back an old classic, shall we? The game that made all the couples in this classroom, the game that made the impossible possible,” she looked at Bakugou and Izuku, “Spin the Bottle Truth or Dare!”

“This fucking game?” Bakugo cussed.

“Relax, Kacchan~,” Kaminari said, teasing the other blonde.

“Shut up, dunce face,” Bakugo said with anger.

“Keep quiet, you two. Mina’s getting angry,” Kirishima said, eyeing the pink-haired female.

“So what if-”

“Kacchan, shush,” Izuku said, glaring at his partner.

“Thank you, my green-haired savior,” Mina said, smiling at Izuku.

“Let me re-explain how the game works; Person A will spin the bottle in the middle of the circle until it stops on Person B. Person A will play truth or dare with Person B. Clear?” Mina said, smiling.

The game soon spiraled out of control, just like everyone expected.

Kaminari danced in a maid dress, Shinsou was forced to call Aizawa and Present Mic ‘dads’ in a call on speaker, Kirishima was forced to scream “I’m hard!” out loud, and Mina sang Baby Shark to her lover - something we never thought Kirishima would enjoy.

In the last round, the bottle landed on Shoto.

The person who spun the bottle was Sero.

You knew he had something planned - you could see it in his eyes.

“Shoto Todoroki, truth or dare?” He said, smirking.

You looked at him, begging him to not choose dare.

“Truth, I guess?” he said, looking at you.

Phew.

“What do you and Y/N do when you’re alone?”

Shit.

“Take dare, take the dare, take the dare…” you mumbled under your breath, hoping he’d listen.

“Can I take the dare?” Shoto said, questioning your actions.

Phew.

“Make out with Y/N right here.”

Shit.

“Give them some privacy, Sero!” Uraraka shouted on your behalf.

“He already evaded the truth question, I’m not modifying the dare,” Sero said, huffing.

“Y/N,” Shoto said, looking at you, “Is it okay?”

You sigh in frustration, “I put us in this situation, Sho. Let’s just get it over with.”

Shoto smiled, looking at your pissed expression.

“Look at me,” he whispered in your ear, raising small goosebumps on your skin.

His hands slowly went to your cheeks, eyeing the flecks in your eyes - how they sparkled just for him and him alone. His thumb reached your lips and parted it - enjoying how you were putty in his hands. His hand slowly went from your cheek to your chin, raising it to make your forehead meet his.

“Geez, Y/N,” he said, lust filling his eyes, “You’re so perfect.”

He softly pressed his lips against yours. He sucked on your lips, enjoying the strawberry lip balm you put just before you entered the living room. Your hands gripped on his dual-colored hair, fingers entangled.

The soft kiss soon turned desperate, needy.

In, out, in, out - the synchronization of your lips.

The need for breath soon came and your lips parted from his.

“Well, that was something,” you said, laughing.

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westiec · 4 years ago

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June 17: Chengxian 💜🖤💕

childhood friends to lovers/QPPs, ace Jiang Cheng, bi & aro Wei Wuxian, modern AU

(A/N: If you're wondering about a certain other someone, he will have a wonderful, full life of his own in Suzhou in this AU but is not in this story. 💙 There are some brief mentions of offscreen ace-antagonism, not by anyone we know.)

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Jiang Cheng had been Wei Ying's best friend in the whole world for his entire life.

Okay. Well, not quite his entire life, but certainly since Wei Ying’s parents moved to California when he was little little, which was about as far back as Wei Ying could remember anyway. Wei Ying’s baba and Jiang Cheng’s baba had grown up in Wuhan together and been best friends when they were kids, so naturally, when Wei Ying’s family moved into the same neighborhood as the Jiangs, it made perfect sense for Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng to become best friends too.

It was Jiang Cheng who had taught Wei Ying that he didn't have to be afraid of dogs, by introducing him to Princess, Jasmine, and Lil' Love. Lil' Love lived up to her name, coming and quietly sitting in all her fluffy glory on Wei Ying’s lap every time he went over to play.

It was also Jiang Cheng who Wei Ying got drunk with for the first time. They snuck booze from the cabinet where Wei Ying’s parents kept it and laughed at the faces each other made with every shot until they stopped tasting the harsh burn, and then laughing more just because.

(Wei Ying’s mom had not laughed, not at the time, when the two teens had been sick as anything the next morning, but instead made them a gloriously greasy late breakfast and gave them lots of advice about proper hydration.

Then she told Jiang Cheng’s mom and let her scold them.)

It was Jiang Cheng who came out first, their first semester in college, when he told Wei Ying he didn't think he wanted to have sex with anyone, ever, and asked if Wei Ying thought that meant no one would ever want to date him. Wei Ying hugged him tight and told him he didn't know about everyone out there, but he knew Jiang Cheng was the best guy in the world and would be an awesome boyfriend, and he'd fight anyone who said differently.

Jiang Cheng found a group on campus for third culture LBGT kids, and Wei Ying went with him, as a supportive ally.

Which was how Wei Ying figured out that he was not just a supportive ally.

In listening to the others talk about orientation and identity and attraction and cultural expectations, Wei Ying realized that what he'd always assumed was normal—finding all kinds of people physically attractive, regardless of their gender—was actually his bisexuality. So that was kind of cool.

"So yeah, now we can be queer together!" Wei Ying said, when he excitedly shared his newfound realization with Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng snorted. "Yeah, 'all' and 'nothing,'" he joked.

It was Jiang Cheng who'd helped him practice what to say to his parents when he wanted to change his major at the end of sophomore year, and Jiang Cheng who reminded him to eat and sleep and "take a fucking break, Wei Ying," those next couple semesters when he took way too many hours so he wouldn't have to rack up a whole extra year's worth of student loans to finish his new degree plan.

It was Jiang Cheng who graduated first, on a gorgeous blue-skyed sunny day in May, and Jiang Cheng who suggested Wei Ying keep living with him at his new apartment, so he wouldn't have to try to find a one-semester lease until he finished in December.

(They renewed the lease together every time.)

Jiang Cheng ribbed him playfully each time Wei Ying met someone new, but he was always there each times things fizzled out after a few months for reasons that never quite made sense to Wei Ying.

Jiang Cheng occasionally dated too, and Wei Ying was glad he never did have to fight anybody—though he did drive Jiang Cheng to the emergency room the time he came home with split knuckles from punching a guy who, "seemed to think I didn't know my own mind about certain things."

But dating sucked for everybody, right? It wasn't like Wei Ying or Jiang Cheng were in any hurry to settle down and do the whole spouse and kids thing or whatever. Wei Ying tried to imagine it and just... couldn't, though the image of Jiang Cheng with a baby was admittedly pretty cute.

It was not Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Yanli, a few months after she proposed to her girlfriend and they started planning their wedding, who Wei Ying finally asked, "Yanli-jie, how does a person decide someone else is their person?"

Jiang Yanli looked across the room to where Jiang Cheng was showing her soon-to-be-wife how to put side spin on a billiards ball and smiled. "I think you just know," she said. "You meet someone and you get to know them, spend time together, then one day you realize you love them and want to build the rest of your life with them."

Wei Ying wrinkled his nose. "I dunno if it works that way for me. Just some random person? I've never met anyone I can imagine wanting to live with all the time. Well, besides—huh..." he cut off suddenly and darted a look over at Jiang Yanli, who just calmly sipped her drink.

"Have you ever told him that?" she asked, after a moment where Wei Ying reassessed his entire life and dating history. "I think he might appreciate hearing it."

"I... huh. Yanli-jie, you're kinda blowing my mind here," he complained.

"I gathered," she said wryly, before fixing him with a smile that made all the hair on the back of his neck stand up. "Of course, I trust," she told him, "that I do not need to explain to you of all people how very dearly I hold my didi's happiness and well-being."

He swallowed and raised three fingers in the salute he'd used ever since the summer that—hah—he and Jiang Cheng had decided as kids that they would make their own oath of brotherhood like the heroes of their favorite show. "I, Wei Ying, swear to you that I would kick my own ass before I did anything to hurt him."

Jiang Yanli leaned over to knock her shoulder against his and nodded. "That's what I thought."

Turned out, dating Jiang Cheng didn't suck at all.

It felt easy in a way Wei Ying’s past dates never had, less like trying to keep up with a game whose rules everybody knew except him, more like... well, like spending time with his best friend in the whole world, but on purpose. There was also a tension in the back of Wei Ying’s mind that seemed to have lifted, though he couldn't quite pinpoint what it was that had gone.

It was Jiang Cheng who helped him figure it out.

"I think it's that now I'm able to count on this. On us," he said, when Wei Ying brought it up. "Before, whenever you went out with someone new, I wondered if this would be the time you'd find someone to fall in love with and leave me behind."

"Aww, Chengcheng! I would never!"

Jiang Cheng huffed and rolled his eyes, but his cheeks were pink. "Well, I know that now," he said, a pleased little smile breaking through his attempts at a scowl.

"As long as you're sure—" Wei Ying began, still getting used to thinking about himself with the word "aromantic." Still a so very sure that Jiang Cheng deserved to be fallen in love with.

"Hey!" Jiang Cheng cut him off. "None of that. I know you. And I know you don't see it this way, but I personally think it's pretty damn romantic that you choose to love me, on purpose."

"I simply have exquisite taste in life partners," Wei Ying sniffed, embarassed the way he always got when Jiang Cheng declared something he'd done "romantic."

"You do," Jiang Cheng agreed. "Someone told me a long time ago I was the best guy in the world and would make an awesome boyfriend, and that he would fight anyone who said differently."

Wei Ying laughed. "That's you and your sister I've promised to kick my own ass if I ever break your heart, then. Guess I'll just have to keep you forever."

"Damn right, you will," Jiang Cheng agreed, grinning smug and happy and breathtakingly beautiful. Wei Ying leaned across the couch to give him a sweet, closed-mouth kiss—the kind Jiang Cheng had shyly admitted he actually did like, a lot—and smiled too, at how lucky he'd gotten to be with his best friend in the whole world for his entire life.

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Today's (extremely long!) thread was inspired by this WONDERFUL art of ace Jiang Cheng and bi & aro Wei Ying! Go give Midori some love on Twitter!

I spent a nonzero amount of time googling to double check when various terms and flags came into vogue, so if you're wondering, WWX & JC were in college in the early 2000s, before the ace and aro flags were designed. By the time they get themselves figured out, they can get their cute wristbands.

...which, yes, means these dingdongs spent about a solid decade living together before realizing that was what they wanted to do forever. 😉

This also means Jiang Yanli and her unnamed wife here are getting married between when California started recognizing same-sex marriages in 2008 and the Obergefell v. Hodges ruling in 2015! THIS SHIT'S RECENT!!!

Happy Pride, thank you for reading, check out more LGBTQIA+ sweetness on my #PrideMonthSnippets Masterpost!

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your-denki-kun · 4 years ago

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Left Out

Katsuki x Izuku x Denki x Eijirou x Reader

Warning: angst, negative thoughts, mentioning of death

What: fluff, angst,

Word count: 3.2K+

A/N: OMG! I hit 50+ followers. Sorry for not updating for a bit. First were the holidays and after that was the start of school in which I had to find my way again. Anyway, this is a story in which you date the four wonderful guys, but they start excluding you.

~3rd person pov.~

It's been going on for a while now. At first you didn't notice that much, but as time passed you started noticing. First the obvious things, but soon also little things. How they would exclude you from time to time, how they didn't listen as attentively to you as to each other, how they would forget to text you and so on.

You knew that dating four males could cause problems, but you never thought they would start excluding you. Katsuki and Izuku grew up together and have always had a thing for one another. Eijirou and Denki were the best of friends before they started dating as well. Eijirou and Denki had started dating first, you joined, soon after Katsuki joined and not even a week later Izuku joined as well.

It had been awesome at the start. Sweet kisses, cuddles, hugs, praises, cute compliments, nicknames, the whole package. Now, after three years of dating however, things have changed. They barely call you nicknames and will call you by your full front name, they will cuddle up and forget you're there or they'll kiss each other, but not you.

You let it slide at first, figuring they were just busy with work, but after three full months that wasn't an option anymore, seeing as it only got worse. You're all heroes and have weird schedules, but it never bothered any of you in the beginning. Sighing you stare from the dinner table to them as they're all cuddled up on the couch and talking.

''Okay, so Saturday afternoon from three at the park.'' Eijirou concludes.

''Yeah. We'll all be free then until eight. So we can do something fun, eat in a restaurant and then Kacchan can go to work.'' Izuku smiles.

''You've always been one for planning, Bunny.'' Denki smiles at him.

''Thanks.''

You lay your head on the table as they go to talk about something else than their date next Saturday. You're free too, but they didn't ask if you wanted to come along, they never ask if you want to come along anymore. You feel your eyes tear up as the familiar feeling of loneliness and abandonment pools in your gut.

You release a shaky breath before getting up and walking upstairs. You walk into the bedroom you all share and look at it from the doorway. Slowly tears start spilling as you stumble over to the bed. As you're about to get in a thought crosses your mind. 'Maybe I should sleep in a guestroom, it's not like they want me anyway.'

You turn away from the bed and walk out of the room. You carefully walk over to the guestroom down the hall, not wanting to make a noise and alert the males downstairs. Well, it's not like they'll hear, but somewhere deep down you're still hoping they care. You open the door to the room and walk inside, closing it behind you before walking over to the bed and laying down.

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That Saturday you lay out four outfits, one for each boyfriend. While you put out the outfits tears keep falling from your eyes, but you just wipe them away and keep going. All of them have black skinny jeans. Katsuki has a black shirt with his skull for a top, Eijirou has a faded red, sleeveless hoodie, Denki has a yellow navel sweater and Izuku has a pastel green, oversized sweater.

Once you finish putting out the outfits you walk back over to the guestroom where you've been staying the past three days. As you close the door you can hear one of them entering the shared bedroom. You wipe at your eyes as a sniffle escapes you. You lay down on the bed on your back, staring at the ceiling as tears spill.

'Did they even notice that I haven't been sleeping in the same room as them? That I was the one to put out their clothes? Do they love me?' Thoughts like that keep running around in your mind, consuming you. The tears spill just a tad bit faster as the sniffles turn just that much louder. You can hear them walking around as you drown in sorrow.

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They came back late that day. Eijirou, Denki and Izuku had decided to go shopping after Katsuki left them for work. You heard them come home, listening to them happily talking about random things as they walk around the house. Sfter they all go to bed you hear Katsuki get home from a late shift before falling into an uneasy sleep.

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It's been weeks since that day and things like that kept happening. They've had four dates since that one in the span of seven weeks. Right now you're home alone, sitting on the couch, curled up in a corner as you watch TV. All of a sudden the house phone rings and you walk over to it, picking up.

''Hello. (y/n), speaking. What can I do for you?'' You ask softly.

''Hello, this is the hospital. We're calling to inform you that (family/member/name) is in the hospital in critical condition.'' A female voice says, sorrow lacing the words.

''W-Which hospital?'' You ask in a shaking voice.

''The one in Hosu.''

''I'm on my way.''

You hang up and scramble up to the shared room, putting on some pants and a sweater before running to get your keys, phone, wallet and earplugs. Once you have everything you put on your shoes and run out of the house, heading to the station to take a train to Hosu hospital. Once you arrive you speedwalk into the hospital.

''I'm here for (f/m/n).'' You heave as you try to catch your breath.

''Room 524.'' The female says.

You nod and walk over to the elevator. Once the doors open you walk inside and push the button for the fifth floor. The doors close and slowly it rises to the fifth floor. As the doors open again you speedwalk out and head to their room. As you see the door you open it without knocking and see them laying on the bed, skin pale, eyes empty and tired as they look weak.

''(f/m/n)...'' You whisper as you walk over to their bed.

''Hey little one.'' They say in a weak and trembling voice.

''What happened?'' You ask as you sit down on a chair beside the bed.

''I fell and broke some things. My weak body is getting weaker with the day, Honey. I don't think I have long left.'' They croak out.

''(f/m/n)....Don't say that.'' You whisper in a sad tone.

''It's the truth little one. Just, stay here for a bit and tell me some nice stories.'' They say.

You nod and start telling them stories of things that happened at work or things you read or saw on TV. They listen and ask a question every once in a while. You answer and just spend time with them until the doctor comes to tell you that visiting hours are over. You nod and say goodbye to your family memeber before leaving.

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For four weeks you go to the hospital whenever you can to spend time with them, wanting to make memories. Right now you're on your way to the hospital. An uneasy feeling pools in your stomach as you get closer and closer. As you're a few blocks away your phone starts ringing. Frowning you take your phone out of your pocket and pick up.

''Hello?'' You ask softly.

''I'm sorry, but (f/m/n) passed away.'' The same female from last time says.

Incoherent words leave you as you drop your phone. The screen breaks as it hits the ground. Tears well up in your eyes before they start streaming down your face uncontrollably. Sobs escape you as you turn around and start sprinting to Mina's house, sobbing all the way there. As soon as you arrive you frantically knock on the door, phone long forgotten on the sidewalk a few blocks from here.

''(y/n)?!'' Mina exclaims worried once she sees your sobbing form in front of her door. ''Oh my god! Come inside! What happened?!'' She asks as she ushers you inside.

You just sob as she guides you to the couch in her living room and sits you down. She hugs you as you sob into her shoulder, holding her tight as you break down. Mina rubs your back as she's left in shock and confusion. Never has she seen you like this before. As you start calming down after almost an hour you break the hug and wipe at your eyes.

''S-Sorry...I didn't know where else t-to go.'' You admit.

''Hey, it's okay. Can you explain what happened?'' Mina asks as she rubs your back.

''A few weeks ago I got a c-call from the hospital....(f/m/n) fell and got hurt....They've been there for four weeks. I-I was on my way there when I got a call......They passed away Mina...They're gone.'' You cry softly.

Mina's eyes widen as she wraps her arm around you and holds you close as you cry. She knows how important they were to you. You would often spend time there and they were always there for you when you needed someone. Slowly a frown makes it's way onto her face as she breaks her hug with you.

''You said you didn't know where else to go. Why didn't you go to Kiri, Baku, Mido or Kami?'' She asks.

''I.....I can't.'' You whisper, looking down at your lap.

''Why not? They love you.''

''They don't.....Not anymore.....They've been going on dates without me, don't call me by my nicknames anymore, I've been sleeping in the guestroom down the hall for eleven and a half weeks....They haven't noticed yet....They.......They forgot I exist.'' You cry as you hug yourself.

''(y/n).....I didn't know. I'm sorry.'' She says softly as she hug you.

''Why does everyone leave me?'' You sob as you hug her back.

''I don't know, but I won't leave you, ever. I promise. I'll always remember you and be here for you.'' She whispers as she plays with your hair.

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After spending the rest of the day at her house you head home, head hanging low as you're figure is slouched. While at Mina's place you called your boss to tell them you won't be coming in for a bit because of the passing of your family member. You unlock the front door and walk inside, closing the door and take off your shoes and coat.

You walk to the stairs, only to spot Izuku sitting on the couch by himself as he watches the news. You see your own face on TV, anouncing the break you'll be taking. Your eyes tear up as you remember how your day had started and walk upstairs and into the guestroom you've been making your own lately.

As you lay down on your bed you hear a knock on your door. You silently stare at it, to emotionally drained to care who's at the door and what their business is with you. After a bit another knock sounds before the door slowly opens. Izuku's head pokes into the room. As soon as his eyes land on you he opens the door fully and walks inside.

''(y/n)?'' He asks as he closes the door and walks over.

You blankly stare at him, tears falling from your eyes slowly. He sits down on the edge of the bed and looks at you with confused and sad eyes.

''What's going on? Why did you take a break? Did something happen? Is there anything you need? Can I get you anything? why are you crying?'' He keeps on rambling questions, hands flayling around.

''They died.'' You whisper, causing Izuku to freeze as he slowly looks at you.

''Who?'' He asks softly.

''For four weeks I've been visiting them whenever I can. I would tell them random things, keeping my mind off the inevitably. I got a call this morning...They died. Their body gave out. They're gone.'' You whisper as more tears spill and your lower lip trembles.

''Who died, (y/n)?'' Izuku asks worried.

''(f/m/n)...They're gone....Just like everyone else.....Everyone leaves me..Everyone.'' You whisper as you look away from him.

''We won't leave you.'' Izuku says, trying to comfort you.

''You've already left.''

''What?'' Izuku asks shocked, eyes widening as you slowly look at him.

''How long have you known I was in this room?'' You ask softly, tears slowly subsiding.

''Uhm, I heard you walk in before I went up.'' He says as he brings his hand up to his chin as he thinks.

''How long?'' You urge.

''A day?'' Izuku asks as he looks at you.

''Eleven and a half week.'' You state as his eyes widen.

''Why?'' He asks confused.

''Wight dates without me. No more nicknames. No more cuddles, kisses or affection. I haven't said a word in weeks to any of you. For so long....This has been going on for so long. You guys don't love me anymore. We're an odd number and I'm the one that's become the burden.'' You whisper, eyes glazing over.

''That's not true! We do love you. So much.'' Izuku says, voice a bit panicky.

''Don't lie!'' You bark.

''I'm not!''

''Yes you are! You all stopped loving me!'' You exclaim as you sit up in the bed.

''That's not true!'' Izuku says as the both of you get off the bed.

You shake your head in disbelieve as you walk out of the room, Izuku following after you as he calls out to you. You ignore him and walk into the kitchen, grabbing a glass of water to calm yourself. It doesn't work however as Izuku starts pushing the wrong buttons. All of a sudden your eyes snap up to meet his, yours burning as your grip around the glass tightens.

''STOP FUCKING LYING!! I'M SICK AND TIRED OF PEOPLE LYING TO ME!! I'M NOT A TOY!!'' You yell as you throw your glass against the wall behind Izuku.

Eijirou, Katsuki and Denki freeze in the hallway when they hear you yell and something shatter. They exchange glances before running over and into the kitchen. They see tears of frustration running down your face as Izuku stares at you wide-eyed, trying to say something but failing. Eijirou slowly walks over to you, hands outstretched.

''Hey, (y/n), calm down. Lets talk about this.'' Eijirou tries.

''FUCK OFF!! DON'T START CARING ABOUT ME NOW!! JUST LEAVE ME LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE!! LEAVE ME TO ROT AND COMPLETELY BREAK!!'' You yell.

''What the fuck are you yapping about?!'' Katsuki barks.

You stare at Katsuki with broken eyes as you fall silent, body shaking as tears keep streaming down your face. You open your mouth to say something, but nothing comes out. Denki slowly walks over and goes to stand a bit away from you, a sad look in his eyes as he scans you over, checking you.

''Pichu, hey, look at me please.'' Denki whispers to which you comply. ''You've been sleeping in the guestroom for a while now and I figured you needed some space, but it seems like I was wrong. What happened?''

You look at him and reach out for him, stumbling over and collapsing into his arms as you start sobbing uncontrollably. He wraps his arms around you as soon as the two of you touch and he cradles you in his arms, swaying from side to side as he whispers sweet nothings into your ear. The other three males look at the two of you with pained expressions.

''Shh, I've got you, Pichu, I've got you. Shh. Just let it out.'' He whispers.

As you calm down you cuddle up to him as you tighten your hold, burying your face in his chest. He rubs your back as he glances at the others.

''What happened, Sunshine?'' He asks softly as he looks back down at you.

''They died.'' You whisper.

''Who?''

''(f/m/n), they died today. (y/n) told me before.'' Izuku says, taking a step closer.

You tens up in Denki's hold at the mentioning of their name. He looks down at you as he buries his face in your hair, his hold tightening.

''I’m sorry, Pichu. I'm so sorry. They're in a better place now. It's okay.'' He whispers.

''Is that why you're being so bitchy?'' Katsuki asks as he cocks up an eyebrow and folds his arms in front of his chest.

You break your hug with Denki and take a few steps back, hugging yourself as you look at the ground. Your eyes are glossy as you fight your tears. Denki, Eijirou and Izuku look at you worried as Katsuki just stares at you, a naging feeling in his stomach telling him that something is wrong, very wrong. He hates the feeling.

''No.'' You whisper, holding yourself tighter.

''Than what the fuck happened to get you this fucking bitchy?'' He grumbles.

''You mean to tell me that no one else noticed, Pichu has been sleeping in the guestroom for over eleven weeks and that they don't talk to us anymore?'' Denki asks confused.

''What?'' Eijirou asks softly.

''They've been closing themselves off. I thought they might need some space, but I think that isn't true and that I made a mistake. How did you guys not notice this?''

''We've been busy at work...'' Izuku says softly.

''To busy to pay attention to one of our lovers?'' Denki asks surprised.

''Not like they're really present in conversations.'' Katsuki mumbles as he looks down at the ground.

''You aren't either unless you're mad, annoyed or angry.'' Denki deadpans.

''(y/n)....I'm sorry. Work has been hectic lately and I'm busy and stressed.'' Eijirou says as he walks closer to you.

''You guys went on eight dates since I've been sleeping in the guestroom. Eight and for each one I put out the outfits. No matter how sad it made me, no matter if it made me cry. I did it for you guys. I...I did groceries, did chores, cooked, everything. And I'm getting nothing. I'm giving you guys my all and I get nothing.'' You whisper softly, curling into yourself a bit.

''Pichu....'' Denki says softly.

''All my life I've been giving and giving and giving. Never did I receive anything. When we all got together I gave and gave and gave and got love in return. That's enough for me. A simple kiss, calling me a nickname, holding my hand, giving me a hug. That's all I ask, not even all, one thing is enough....I ain't getting that no more.''

''I'm sorry, Pichu. I really thought you needed some time for yourself. I should've asked if that was why you went to sleep in the guestroom and got so distance and silent. And I know that's easy talking after it happened, but I really am sorry.'' Denki says as he moves closer to you.

''I forgive you, just don't do this again, Denks, please.'' You whimper.

''I won't, Pichu, I promise.'' He smiles as he hugs you.

You hug him back and cuddle up to him.

''I'm sorry too, Pebble....I...I should have payed more attention to all of you. I should have noticed that one of my favorite cuddle buddies wasn't there. I'm so, so sorry, Pebble. I really am.''

You glance at Eijirou and nod, reaching one hand out to him. He smiles and takes it, walking over. He plants a kiss on your head as he joins the hug.

''I'm sorry too, Puppy...I should have payed more attention to you.'' Izuku whispers.

You silently reach out to him and he takes your hand in his, joining the hug as well. After about two minutes all of you turn to look at Katsuki with sad, pleading eyes. He grumbles something under his breath and walks over, pulling you away from the others and into his chest. He wraps his arms around you and holds you tight.

''Sorry.'' He whispers.

You hug him tight in respons, the others joining with a smile. After a bit you all break the hug, Katsuki stating that it's enough affection for him at once. You all laugh at his antics as you plant a kiss on his cheek. Denki wraps his arms around your waist as he rests his head on your shoulder. You lean back against him and place your hand over his.

''I love you guys.'' You smile as you close your eyes.

''We love you too, Pichu/Pebble/Puppy/Teddy bear.''

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edwardslostalchemy · 5 years ago

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Shouto.....Shouto making so many FRIENDS has me WEAK, you guys. I'm telling you, I have been sobbing about this for MONTHS because I love platonic relationships and friendships and they're so GOOD and I want for my son to have ALL OF THE FRIENDS, DAMN IT. LISTEN TO ME.

Shouto, Momo, abd Tenya knowing each other since they were kids???? So good. The rich kids club is wholesome not because they're rich, but because they love and support each other.

Shouto and Momo being like siblings???? Oh my God I'm in TEARS. Both of them looking out for each other and knowing each other's cues. They can talk in a certain manner to each other because they care. Like Shouto making Momo eat if she skips a meal and he gives her half his food like "you are NOT going hungry" and shes like "you're such a mother hen".

Shouto and Tenya being those pals that are just. Really in tune with each other???? Like!!!! They don't have to tell each other something like "I got your back", they just DO.

Shouto and Izuku!!!! Oh my GOD these two could kill a man and get away with it, but they don't do it because they're good kids, Brendt. These two are in tune, too!!!! Like they GET IT. Izuku gives Shouto one look and Shouto knows what he has to do. Or Shouto starts walking somewhere and Izuku doesn't even have to ask, he just follows because they come in a package.

Shouto and Ochako!!!!!! My sweet winter children!!!! They're so chaotic!!! If you think Shouto and Izuku and Tenya are chaotic, you have not met Ochako!!!! The pranks these two can pull!!!!! They WILL miss with you and your stuff!!! Make your stuff float while it's frozen solid oof rip your favorite lamp or whatever. Also she gets him into Disney and Studio Ghibi movies!!!! Ponyo is their movie!!!!

Shouto and Kyoka oh my God. Shouto giving her feedback on her music and telling her she could maybe mess with different genres. I love the headcanon of him knowing how to play the bass and sings like an angel, so I can see them bonding for their love of music and also writing music and lyrics together. Wholesome. So very wholesome.

Shouto and Denki. Meme Lords Extraordinaires. Denki is responsible for educating Shouto on memes and you better believe he's a good student. He's a little confused but he got the spirit and then he finally gets it! And Denki is so proud of himself ohmg. Aizawa gets extra gray hairs when he sees these two together. No brain cells found and that's the point.

Shouto and Eijirou please oh my God please. Training with ice, Shouto making it and throwing it at Eijirou while Eijirou uses his hardening to break the ice. Them being cool work out buddies (with others like Mido and Iida) and like being spotters for each other or whatever theyre called, idk I dont lift weights. MANLY.

Shouto and Yuga ahhhh pretty boys UNITE. Please oh my God Yuga has been wanting to dress Shouto up because he's just. Really pretty. And Yuga is like I must advise him. He can look fabulous. And he does. Everyone dies because Shouto comes out with shiny fashion clothes and it's Shoujo Shouto all over again rip in pieces.

Sho u to and Mina!!! Mona teaching him how to dance hello???? Or he already knows how to slow dance and she teaches him new things ahhh get on this with me!!! Imagine!!!! The possibilities!!!

Shouto and Tooru!!!! It would be so cool if they could work on quiet operations together. He is a quiet guy in demeanor, but his quirk is loud, so it would be cool if he could work with Tooru to be sneaky. In turn, Tooru is a quiet girl with her quirk but she can be a loud person. So Shouto teaches her how to keep quiet. STEALTH FRIENDS.

Shouto and Rikitou!!!! He teaches Shouto how to bake!!! One day Shouto comes in to the kitchen and brownies are ready and there's Rikitou cutting them in squares and Shouto is like *star eyes* and asks if he can teach him. And when Shouto learns, he makes Rikitou and the rest of his friends cakes and brownies and pastries alskdjslafk. Making food for friends is the way I show my love and I think Shouto would do the same thing.

Shouto and Mezou!!!! Quiet guys!!! But cool guys!!! I think it would be adorable if Mezou would give his friends piggy back rides like how he carried Izuku, and I think Shouto would Crave a Piggy Back Ride, and so. It would happen. Please Mezou carries Shouto if he's super tired like ready to pass out tired and Shouto, to return the favor, can be like his hot/cold compress if he gets any of his appendages hurt. They can also relax together like can these two please meditate together?

Shouto and Fumikage!!! I know Shouto provides light with his fire and Dark Shadow is not a fan of light, but what if he was a fan of warmth, like a cat? And Shouto is very warm. I can see Dark Shadow gravitating towards Shouto and Shouto is real cool about it like yeah get your warmth. And Fumikage is embarrassed at first, but it like helps them to become friends. They trade offence/defence secrets.

Shouto and Tsu!!!! SWIMMING BUDDIES. SWIMMING BUDDIES. SWIMMING BUDDIES. It would also be cool if they trained together to help Tsu with the cold and it could be a way for Shouto to train his temperature regulation, too. Getting too cold for Tsu and shes about to hibernate? Turn up the heat from your left side. And Tsu would be a happy frog.

Shouto and Ojirou!!! (Idk how to spell his first name!!!) Their first mock battle experience is behind them. They are sparring buddies. Shouto is lacking in close range and Ojirou is lacking in long range fighting so they team up to spar and work on that. Shouto can spar with others, too, like Ochako and Izuku, But Ojirou has a lot of experience in martial arts and Shouto has a lot of experience in long range fighting. They get stronger together.

Shouto and Koji!!!! More quiet guys!!!! And very sweet guys!!! Shouto tends to draw the attention of cats because he is Warm^TM, and Koji tends to attract cats by talking to them. So they have a very good time while going outside and cats just. Come to them. Its so good okay. They love cats. They have snuck in a cat together before and Aizawa hasn't found out, mainly because Koji has been talking to the cat to stay quiet and Shouto is attentive to feed it and let it outside.

Shouto and Hanta!!! THE SPORTS FESTIVAL IS BEHIND THEM. I can see them training, playing video games, sending memes, causing absolute chaos in the group chat, you name it. Mischief like the kind Denki would be proud of. They have... That suspicious air that theyre up to something and their friends are like "should I watch out for something?" At this point, everyone is suspicious of them but they havent pulled any shit lately to keep people on their toes. Next thing the kids know, the whole common area has been rearranged. Not in a new position. Just a little to the left, enough to make people slightly uncomfortable. Its hilarious.

Shouto and Katsuki ahhh ive been thinking about them for an au and for my fic. What I like is that they have synergy (thanks Two Heroes) and they exploit this synergy. And I find the dynamic of frenemies to be absolutely hilarious. So they're those friends who are like "yeah, he's a stupid bitch", but if ANYONE ELSE insults them, They're like "THATS MY STUPID BITCH, GET YOUR OWN."

Shouto and Hitoshi!!!!! Sleep deprived but will still cut a bitch, individually or together, doesn't matter. But when they team up, run. They are the kings of snark and puns and Aizawa has had enough and its only been two days. Hitoshi ALSO loves cats, so Shouto attracting them has Hitoshi going "hmmmm perhaps I will keep you around after all", and Shouto is like "wait until Kouda gets here" and oh boy. They all have the time of their lives with the cats. Also, good quirk training for them both. Shouto can banter, but he will not speak or answer any of Hitoshi's questions so he doesnt brain wash him. And Hitoshi will capture Shouto with his capture weapon and leave Shouto literally hanging and feeling like it's his final exam all over again goddamnit war flashbacks.

BONUS: Shouto and Mei!!!!! Besides Tenya and Izuku, Shouto is Mei's favorite guinea pig!!! She goes absolutely nuts with his support items and she comes up with new things for him all the time. He is the perfect little person to test out all her fire proof babies and water proof babies and OoOh her ICE proof babies!!! ARE YOU INTERESTED IN A CAPE?? ITS FIRE AND ICR PROOF. IT CANCELS OUT AIR RESISTANCE. And at first hes like ahhh too loud, but then he gets used to her and hes like give me everything you got throw it at me. She has code names for her customers and she calls him Iced Venti Chai Latte. VERY GOOD.

I JUST WANT HIM TO BE FRIENDS WITH EVERYONE. STAN SHOUTO TODOROKI.

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cosmic-affinities · 4 years ago

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It Would Bring Us Together

Summary: The Class A dorms are abnormally empty on Halloween night and the few that are left aren’t allowed to leave. Their solution? A spooky movie night! That doesn’t bode well for a couple who has kept the simple fact that they are together a secret for over six months.

A VERY self-indulgent secret dating fic written in one sitting less than a week ago! The other ships are all sorta vague mainly because it’s a short fic.

(Word Count:~2.6k)

Read it on AO3

“It’s gotta be The Exorcist! We can’t watch anything else on Halloween! That would be so lame!” Kaminari exclaimed, he had very strong feelings about the proper horror movie.

Class A had been very explicitly told that, unless their parents checked them out, they were not allowed to leave campus on Halloween. That ended with a majority of the class leaving and the rest planning a movie night in the dorms.

“Anyone have a problem with my amazing movie choice? No? Good! We’ll start around ten and watch all of them until we can’t keep our eyes open!” Kaminari took the relative silence as agreement.

“Wait who all is still here?” Sero was right, they needed to know so they had the right set up.

“Well us three, Bakubro, Mido, Shinsou, Shouto, and Iida.” Kirishima quickly supplied, he figured it out right away, he wanted to make sure… someone was there.

“Alright, Kiri you are in charge of getting Midoriya to the movie night!”

“What the hell Denks! Why me?” The confusion was evident in Kirishima’s voice.

“Cause I saw you stick your tongue down his best friend’s throat, so you get that honour!”

A dark blush fell over Kirishima’s face, nearly matching his hair.

“W-well, he’s also good friends with Shinsou! Why don’t you tell him!”

“Pendejos please, we get it! You’re both being gross with Midoriya’s friends.”

“Oh, that’s rich coming from you, Sero! How is Iida by the way?” Apparently, Kaminari was quick to call out his best friends.

The trio all backed off, knowing good and well how far they could go without realizing it. Kirishima spoke up once again.

“You know what, why don’t we just get Bakubro to do it?”

His friends nodded and called it a day before they had to decide who was going to tell Katsuki.

The next day rolled around and the remaining students were all eating in the common room, they were glad for the time off but they never knew how boring a Friday on campus could be.

“So let me get this straight. You shit heads planned a movie night for tomorrow, for the eight of us. As if we have any other choice than being here.” Katsuki’s flat tone made his sarcastic jab all the more hilarious.

“Well, when you put it like that it sounds dumb! But yes, and you can’t say no!”

“Everything you say sounds dumb, dunce face. But whatever sure.”

“You’re not going to argue? Or yell at me?”

“No what the fuck? Is that all you think I do?”

“Well no! But that’s what you usually do when we ask you to do stuff.”

“Yeah when there is going to be a band of 18 idiots there, I argue. This bull shit there’s only seven of you and I can pretty much guarantee you won’t be doing much talking.”

Kaminari blushed at the implication but knew the explosive blond was right.

“Oh yeah, one more thing. We kinda put you in charge of getting Midoriya there.”

Katsuki rolled his eyes before sighing softly.

“Of fucking course you did. OI NERD! Movie night tomorrow!”

Izuku quickly responded with a head nod and thumbs-up, not wanting to yell across the room.

“There, done. Anything else?”

Kaminari’s eyebrows were furrowed, the lack of complaint from Katsuki was really freaking him out.

His confusion was cut short, Izuku had made his way over to the pair of blonds.

“You said movie night tomorrow, right? What are we watching?”

“I don’t know, dunce face still hasn’t said. Probably some shitty horror flick though.”

“Hey! The Excorcist is not shitty!” Kaminari’s attention finally snapped back, he wouldn’t stand for the defamation of a classic.

“There you go, shitty horror flick, as I said.” Katsuki turned his attention to Izuku, not wanting to indulge whatever tangent Kaminari was ready to go on.

Izuku looked at Katsuki, trying to communicate something, before turning to Kaminari again.

“O-oh, I guess we’ll see how this goes! I’ve never been one for horror movies.” At best Izuku was fudging the truth, at worst he was telling a flat out lie.

Horror movies used to get to him, especially ones that relied on fear of the unknown to scare you but after… everything he had been through, a few ghosts seemed easy in comparison.

Katsuki’s head cocked to the side after Izuku’s remark, after a moment though he seemed to come to a realization.

“Of course a shitty nerd like you would be afraid of a dumb movie. I guess you’re stuck with me cause the rest of these fuckers are all paired off.” The two locked eyes once more, just for a second, and understood. Kaminari stood and watched the pair, unaware of their silent conversation.

“Alright well, we might have the day off but I can’t miss out on my training! Did you say you wanted to spar today Kacchan?”

“Duh, a spar is the best way to train, you’re a nerd you should know that.”

Izuku smiled and laughed lightly, making his way towards the locker rooms with Katsuki as they waved goodbye to their remaining classmates.

The pair separated to grab their gear and quickly made their way to a training ground. They fell into their normal routine and had gotten an effective amount of training in, within about an hour.

“Phew, I’m tired! You really had me moving today Kacchan!”

Katsuki smiled, a rare sight, before replying.

“Damn right I did! I gotta keep you on your toes Deku! Plus those shitty extras have been getting used to dodging high-powered attacks so I’m making sure I can shoot them out faster so those fucks still know where they stand.”

“If by getting used to you mean they are no longer getting singed on a weekly basis than sure, otherwise I’m pretty sure I’m the only one that can actually move out of the way of your explosions, and that’s just because I know you too well.”

“You’re damn right you know me, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.” A smug smirk graced Katsuki’s features, he really did love teasing Izuku.

“Yeah, you’re right.” Izuku smiled up at Katsuki before planting a sweet kiss on his cheek, reveling in the soft pink glow it caused.

Katsuki looked away trying to make his blush subside, he wasn’t doing so great. Izuku laughed lightly at the sight.

“Hey at least this movie night gives us a reason to cuddle, I can pretend to be scared shitless and you can comfort me to get me to shut up!”

“Remind me again why I’m dating you.” Katsuki jokingly raised his eyebrow at Izuku, as if he’d ever question it.

“Cause you think I’m adorable!” Izuku smiled brightly and scrunched his nose, only slightly unaware of what the sight did to Katsuki’s heart.

“Damn right I do.” Katsuki threw an arm over Izuku’s shoulder, glad that the Class A dorms were fairly empty, allowing them to show more affection without being afraid of being caught.

Although they were more than happy to keep their relationship a secret, unbeknownst to the other, each had been wondering what it would be like if everyone knew. Katsuki’s thoughts drifted to the small displays of affection Izuku was quick to throw around while they were alone, he would be able to do that all the time. Izuku, on the other hand, thought about finally being able to show everyone that they were taken, no more first years thinking they had a chance, no more of their friends pestering them to get into relationships, just them together.

They finally made it back to the common area and sadly separated, quickly joining their friends in playing cards.

The group was glad to have two more players, the more players meant the more intense it got, and Class A was very serious about their Uno.

They played for a few hours, Izuku noticed Iida more relaxed than he had ever seen him, he had to remember to thank Sero for that later.

The conversation never stayed in one place for long, between eight people and enough extroverts to balance out the introverts, it made for an entertaining Friday.

Dinner came and went, since there were only eight of them instead of the usual twenty they decided getting take out was the best option. Everyone finally began to wind down for the night.

“I think I’m going to head to bed you guys, I want to get up early and grab a couple bags of candy and stuff to make candy apples, Mirio is coming by and I wanted him to drop them off with Eri.” The group fawned over the thought of little Eri and then said their goodnights to Izuku.

Katsuki went off to bed at the same time, already slightly later than he normally would.

The remaining six watched as the elevator stopped on the second floor before moving up to the fourth, they were all content to spend a little more time awake.

From the elevator, both Izuku and Katsuki stayed on after it stopped on the second floor, only making sure it stopped there incase their classmates were paying attention to the dinging.

The couple both walked into Katsuki’s room, following their normal nightly routine, glad to spend some more time together.

After getting changed they got into bed, automatically snuggling in close. The soft light from the night lamp made Katsuki look like he was glowing, Izuku thought it was fitting.

“What are you smiling about?”

“The light makes you look like an angel.”

Katsuki blushed, Izuku’s tired voice made it all the cuter.

“Tch, you damn nerd you need to get some sleep.”

Katsuki quickly flicked off the lights and pulled Izuku impossibly closer, they were both asleep within minutes.

The next day Izuku stayed true to his word, he brought candy for the dorm and enough supplies to make the candy apples, making sure to have extra for their movie night.

Mirio came by and said hello to everyone before taking the sweet treats to Eri.

The group spent the rest of the time cleaning and arranging the common room so it was a perfect setup for their movie night. Kirishima and Todoroki chose the right side of the screen to place their blankets and cushions while Kaminari and Shinsou did the same on the opposite side. Sero and Iida set up little ways from Kaminari and Shinsou, leaving one spot for Izuku and Katsuki.

Kaminari was adamant about waiting until after sundown to start the movies so they decided to have a small dinner so they didn’t feel so bad stuffing their faces with sweets later on.

Finally, Kaminari declared the timing perfect, and they were able to settle down for the night.

They all made themselves comfortable, most of them already cozy with their date. Izuku and Katsuki notably started about a foot from each other, each mourning the cold air between them.

“Alright Mido, I know you said horror isn’t your thing but instead of screaming just hide behind Bakubro, this TV isn’t loud enough to drown out a scream.” The whole group laughed at Kaminari’s antics, only being fueled by the serious look he donned.

“Alright alright! I won’t scream!”

Kaminari seemed happy with that and allowed the movie to play, plunging the room into eerie darkness as the opening screen faded in.

Izuku waited almost exactly ten minutes before scooting closer to Katsuki and motioning for him to do the same, needless to say, the other pairs were distracted.

Once they were finally able to lean against each other, they both felt as if they could breathe better, not realizing how much comfort they gained from a simple touch. Underneath their blankets Katsuki laced their fingers together, closely watching Izuku’s face to make sure he didn’t overstep.

The simple action warmed Izuku’s heart, this is what he wanted all the time! Rather than getting into that in the middle of the movie, Izuku simply let his head rest on his boyfriend’s shoulder.

Izuku looked around at his friends, he saw the fond look Shinsou gave Kaminari as he mouthed along the lines of the movie, he saw Iida more relaxed against Sero than he ever thought he could be, and he saw Todoroki asleep against Kirishima, still gripping him tightly. The thought that he and Katsuki could be like that made his heart squeeze, that’s exactly what he wanted.

Eventually, the next movie began, they had all five lined up and ready to go so they didn’t have to move if they didn’t want to. Everyone’s eyelids were drooping partway through the second movie, around 1 A.M. Izuku couldn’t bring himself to care about whatever the others thought, he got comfortable next to Katsuki and allowed himself to drift off.

Katsuki could tell Izuku wouldn’t mind being found laying together, so he wrapped his arm around Izuku’s waist pulling his face into his chest, just how they normally slept. Once again it only took them minutes to properly fall asleep.

The next morning Izuku was woken up by Katsuki pressing a kiss to his forehead. He began to blink the sleep out of his eyes before slowly realizing they were all very much in the common room. His eyes drifted towards Katsuki, he wanted to make sure he was okay with whatever was happening before he said anything. He was met with a small smile and crimson eyes watching him.

He smiled back, glad to know that even without talking about it he and Katsuki had been on the same page.

“Mmhh Morning Kacchan.” Izuku leaned impossibly closer as he stretched and yawned.

“Morning nerd, how’d you sleep?”

Izuku smiled, every morning after they fall asleep together Katsuki asks him how he slept, without fail. He always responds the same way.

“Better because I was next to you.”

Izuku was aware he probably had a few of his friends watching him but he didn’t care, if Kacchan was okay so was he.

Eventually, all eight of them woke up and started their day. If anyone had seen their morning exchange they hadn’t mentioned it.

Katsuki went to make breakfast like normal and Izuku went in after him, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend’s waist as he cooked.

Once the food was served and they were all sat together Kirishima spoke up.

“So, how long have you two been a thing?” He spoke so casually just as he was about to take a sip from his coffee, the nonchalance settled Izuku’s nerves.

“Umm about six, almost seven months? Yeah, we got together a little before my birthday.”

Now this caused a reaction, they were expecting a few weeks at most, they never expected that the pair had been together since mid-April.

“Wait what?! Why didn’t you guys say anything?!” Kaminari’s voice went higher pitched than normal.

“Well at first it was so none of you dipshits put any pressure on us, we had enough of it on our own, and then eventually we just got used to it I guess.”

They had six sets of eyes flickering between them, eventually settling on looking confused. Izuku thought it was time for him to speak up.

“It went on a bit longer than we thought it would so here we are I guess.” Seeing their friends react normally helped keep them both calm, they never had a reason to keep them a secret after all.

Once the rest of the class got back on campus and found the pair curled together on a one-person couch reading there was a minor freak out, mainly consisting of squeaky congratulations and rapid-fire questions from their friends.

Izuku happily answered their questions so long as he didn’t have to move out of Katsuki’s lap, if he could help it he would never move.

From then on, they never hesitated to show affection, they never second-guessed what they were about to say, and they never felt the need to hide again.

Big big big thank you to @we-stanjirou for helping me through this fic and convincing me I could write it in less than a week! ILYYYY

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idylliceden · 5 years ago

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Hello. Do you write in Haikyuu? Then can I talk about Karasuno? His girlfriend loves basketball and is on the women's basketball team. She is a fan of one of the generation of Miracles. Thank you.

Karasuno dating a fan of the generation of miracles:

Sawamura daichi:

You were the vice captain of the basketball team and he was the very definition of proud

Lowkey acts like a proud dad and it can be embarassing sometimes

He always tries to come to your games if he’s not busy with practice or a match of his own

You asked him to go watch rakuzan’s game

He didn’t regret it one bit

Both of you were absolutely awe struck by akashi’s abilities

You explained to him that akashi is in a very similar position to him, he is the one who unites the team and brings the best out of them

Akashi gains a new fan and sawamura starts watching more of his plays hoping to pick up a few tips he can implement with the team

Sugawara koushi

Big chaotic neutral energy

When you have a game while he has one as well he gets a bit sad since he doesn’t even play most of the time

He knows you’re a big fan of the GOM and he lowkey becomes one as well

“What’s up with their hair y/n” “what’s up with YOUR hair koushi” “okay point taken”

As a date , he takes you to watch kaijo’s game and you absolutely love him for it

Both of you lowkey fangirling over kise

“ DROP YOUR SKINCARE ROUTINE” “ KOUSHI!! ask for his hair care too!!”

Kise recognises you both at this point and waves at you

Azumane asahi:

Baby jesus is so proud but always so worried for you

You show up to your dates with new bruises from the practice and he reminds you to take it easy

You tell him about your admiration for the GOM and that you train hard to be in their league

He understands wholeheartedly and supports you but still always asks you to be careful

You were out together and saw midorima and your fangirl side FLIPPED !!!

“Asahi asahi asahi” “y/n please breathe!!” “ mido-midor-MIDORIMA IT’S MIDORIMA”

Luckily the green gremlin didn’t hear your screams

“Why is he holding a toy frog “ “ for the aesthetics!!” “Um ..i.. okay.”

Tanaka Ryunosuke:

Boy was your biggest fan

Very very chaotic

Always brings noya with him to hype you up in games

“ GO Y/N” tears off his shirt “ SPIKE IT. YEAH!!!”

Always uses volleyball lingo on basketball and you gave up on correcting him

He saw you watch one of the GOM’s last matches together on your phone

Is instantly blown away by them and starts asking you who is who.

Whenever you’re studying one of their matches for reference he’s always suddenly like “ scoot over i wanna see this”

Nishinoya Yuu:

Your biggest hype man

Always comes to your matches

And when he got one at the same time , he plays his hardest as an apology

Always bragging about you

“ my girl shot a 3 pointer!!” “Yuu it’s really not a big dea-“ “ IT IS !! It was so cool!!!!”

Seirin had a practice match in your city and you had to go

Nishinoya can easily spot kuroko and it’s the most impressive shit you have ever seen

“ how do you do that???” “ am i not supposed to see him??”

Lowkey has big respect for kuroko

Tsukishima kei:

He always comes to your games but says it’s just cause he has nothing better to do

Akiteru even taggs along whenever he visits

“Oh y/n you can’t dunk? Sucks being short” “eat shit kei”

You were online friends with takao, he knew you were a big fan of the GOM and always talks to you about midorima

When you go with tsukki for their training camp in tokyo, you meet up with takao

He instantly burst laughing when he sees tsukishima

“You sooo have a crush on shin-chan” “ i don’t!!” “ You literally dated a carbon copy!!!!”

“Please just say nanodayo” “ y/n, your lil friend here is being a pain in my ass”

Tsukishima secretly watches midorima’s plays and thinks he’s “not half bad”

Yamagushi Tadashi:

Oh god this little baby was so proud to be dating you

He thinks you are so cool and never fails to remind you

You always make sure to encourage him because he can be insecure about his plays

He’s very engaged in your interests and knows all about the GOM

You watch yosen play and he literally gulps when murasakibara walks out

“Is that even legal??” “ tadashi your team played against guys that tall” “ yes and i always wonder the same thing”

Likes tatsuya more because “he seems human “ which makes you snort

Hinata Shoyo:

Very VERY loud about his admiration for you

Always asks to practice with you saying that you two could pick up tricks from eachother

This lil madarin can dunk and it hurts you

But you’re also so damn proud of him

He knows about your ambitions

“I just wanna be half as good as aomine” “ why not become better than him though”

You show him aomine’s plays to explain why and he is SPARKLING

His glow practically blinds you when you tell him he’s the ace

Always pushes you to try harder because he wants you to fulfill your dream

Kageyama Tobio:

He didn’t even know you played basketball until hinata tells him that you have a practice game and boy he was impressed

You suggest he practices shooting hoops to help with his tossing precision and he loved the idea

Randomly whispers “ so cool “ while you’re practicing next to him

You show him GOM ‘s last few matches and he frowns

“Individually they are really good but they are disappointing as a team”

You were a little taken back by his declaration but understood where he is coming from

He likes seirin alot more because they remind him of karasuno

Has the biggest love/hate relationship towards akashi and aomine

But has a deep admiration for all of them

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charredbrie · 5 years ago

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Kurobas Valentine’s Day Event 2020 Day 4: NijiAka

Oh gosh, I’ve finally finished this after a looooong time. And because it’s Valentines, various pairings (MuraHimu, MidoTaka, AoKise, and KagaKuro) appear on this. And it’s time for this pair to make a debut at least for me because the guy who plays Nijimura on the stageplay is my Kubota Hidetoshi. :P Once again, special thanks to @vanilla-daydreams and @theuglycrybaby for this wonderful event.

Day 4 Prompt: Love Song/I wish you were here.

Title: Valentines’ Surprise

Summary: Akashi has finally realized that greater things come to those who wait.

Rating: T

Words: 4, 009

Also on Ao3

Akashi Seijurou is currently overlooking his team’s practice. Because of their loss, he and the coach have decided to pump up their training regime to get back what’s rightfully theirs for the next Winter Cup.

It has been two weeks since he has woken up from his own body and since Seirin has beaten them. For the excruciating weeks following his comeback, the Akashi Seijurou has been longing. Since he emerges, his first thought after losing is to badly talk to Nijimura-san. He has been longing to see or even talk to his previous captain. He wants to apologize for everything as well as to tell him something important. Something that he couldn’t say or even show before because his other self has gotten so obsessed with winning and being absolute to the point that he has pushed everyone away.

He has been lucky that his previous team, his first real friends, are able to accept him again after all his wrongdoings in the past when they all meet up for Kuroko’s birthday. No words have been said, just a welcoming feeling that he still belongs with them. He feels that he doesn’t deserve it but nonetheless reaches out their hands again because he seriously doesn’t want to lose them again this time. And now, looking at his current teammates, he promises himself that he won’t do the same mistake again.

-x-

Practice ends in an uneventful way and Seijurou just wants to retire to his room for the night. Although he has been thinking a lot after he comes back but today, he is feeling so pensive and he doesn’t know why. He creases his forehead as he feels an incoming headache. Thinking that he has enough practice for today, he shouts some more last-minute orders for the other first years before he makes his way to the locker room. However, when he arrives there, he is greeted by the usual occurrence with the three second years starting with Nebuya flexing his muscles and he feels like Hayama is a walking bungee jumper with a megaphone attached. Although it is a bit different from Mibuchi. These past few days, Mibuchi finds a fascination for Western slow rock love songs ranging from the 70s-90s. Almost every day, he will give him his most recommended song, he’ll listen to it then he’ll give his input the next day. He actually indulges his teammates with their quirks and whims to get closer and to get to know them better like what he has done with the Kisekis before to deepen the bond and trust among themselves.

“Sei-chan~,” Mibuchi greets him as well as the other two. He nods at them as he goes in front of his locker to change.

“Hey, Akashi, Reo-nee says he wants to go to the convenience store and Ei-chan and I are gonna tag along. Come with us!” Hayama asks him excitedly. He thinks for a bit; he doesn’t have much homework today and he has been meaning to get the Basketball Monthly for this month.

“Okay, I’ll come.”

“Ara, Sei-chan you make me happy~” He sees Mibuchi and Hayama from the corner of his eye do a high five.

A small smile tug on his lips thinking that it’s okay to have fun with these guys.

Their trip to the convenience store somewhat reminds him of what they used to do back in middle school. It is a refreshing feeling. Hayama strongly reminds him of Kise as a ball of energy. Mibuchi is like Midorima who is engaging him in a sensible conversation. With Nebuya, he’s like Kuroko in a way that he will just input on the conversation from time to time less the gross burping. He must admit that he misses Murasakibara’s constant munching with crumbs leaving a trail from point a to point b as well as Aomine’s contagious smile and sometimes, stupidity. He is thinking that maybe, he should hang out with them more after school. They also end up eating dinner at a nearby restaurant near the convenience store because Nebuya wants to eat more meat.

And thus, when they reach their boarding, Mibuchi stops him and gives him his song for the day. He accepts it with a small smile and promises him that he’ll give him his review tomorrow. They bid their goodbyes as he retires to his room. He does his routine: bath, do his homework while listening to classical music, do some stretching before going to bed and the newly added one, check out Mibuchi’s recommended song for the day. He unfolds the paper and looks at the title with Mibuchi’s neat handwriting.

First Time by Robin Beck

Seijurou then opens his laptop and starts searching the song and the lyrics. As he is listening, he thinks that so far this is the best one yet. Mibuchi is giving him songs varying from I Love You Always Forever by Donna Lewis, Love Will Lead You Back by Taylor Dayne to Morning Train by Sheena Easton. He thinks that all of them are good songs but the first one is too cliché, the second one is too painful while the last one is for adulting...kind of.

But this song, First Time by Robin Beck triggers something in him. The fine use of metaphor when you experience your first love is so beautiful as well as the feelings and hesitations that comes with it when you finally have the love you desire. The melody is something upbeat as slow rock music is meant to be and the exquisite timing fits the lyrics properly.

Probably because he’s on a pensive move all day and him, Akashi Seijurou is never really a fan of love songs. Not at all, thank you very much. It’s just so out of his character but it’s quite alright for him because he is actually learning something from it as well as having some bonding moment with Mibuchi. He especially likes these lines:

So mysterious yet so incredibly real

It's an uncharted sea, it's an unopened door

But you gotta reach out and you gotta explore

Even though you're not sure till the moment arrives

There he is and you know you're in love

And it reminds him of Nijimura-san. The guy that he never has a chance to express how he really feels. He is a little bit too late. Nijimura-san has already left when he realized everything. Also, it is one of the reasons why his split personality has gotten worst to the point of emerging so soon. He lost his support system and he got pressured for leading the team to victory after victory. He has realized it too late that it was and it still is Nijimura-san who can keep him in line after all this time.

He repeats the song again as he digs deeper into the metaphors when his phone continuously vibrates, signaling that he has an incoming call. He pauses the music as he reaches for his phone and looks at the caller before answering. His eyes widen for a brief moment because the one calling him is Murasakibara and he is definitely not expecting a call from him by this time just because the big baby is usually asleep as early as 1930 and it’s already past 2300 now.

Curiously, he answers his phone.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Aka-chin. Can you come to Tokyo this weekend? I want to see you. Also, Mido-chin, Mine-chin, Kuro-chin, Kise-chin and Sa-chin are coming too.” Seijurou smiles as he heard the usual childish voice of Murasakibara. After all, even though he is the youngest of the team, he and Nijimura-san always baby him just so he would listen to them when they tell him to do something. He will always have a soft spot for their team’s big baby, after all.

“What is coming this weekend? It’s not like you to actually exert an effort to come to Tokyo from Akita.”

He hears some speaking noise from the other line and he can make up that Murasakibara is talking to Himuro based on a Muro-chin call and Atsushi coming from the pretty boy. “Eh? I don’t know what you’re talking about Aka-chin but come. Everyone is coming so you should too.”

It’s funny that almost everyone he knows is mostly inviting him to something today. He just doesn’t expect one from Murasakibara though.

“Okay, I will come. Where are we meeting up?”

“Do you still remember that court that we always play at near Teiko?”

“Yes.”

“Yeah, there. See you, Aka-chin. Bye.”

He sets down his phone on the desk as he wonders what has Murasakibara has eaten for him to organize this meet-up. It’s normal if it’s Momoi who calls him tonight because she usually arranges the meet up for everyone. He just continues the song and makes up his mind that dwelling with Murasakibara’s peculiar behavior is not worth it for he trusts the gentle baby giant.

-x-

Saturday comes and he is anticipating this day. When Mibuchi caught wind of his plan, he insists that he comes with him because he wants to see the Kisekis too especially Kise. He asks Murasakibara if he can tag Mibuchi along and replies okay since he’s bringing Himuro Tatsuya with him too. And now, they are currently taking a bus going to Teiko. It’s not that he feels nostalgic but because of the fact that being near Teiko gives him a bittersweet memory. He tries to whisk away all the pessimistic thoughts that he is having. After all, he is meeting his friends and it’s supposed to be a joyful event for him.

When they finally arrive at the street courts, he is greeted by his friends warmly. After he says his greetings to them as well as Mibuchi, he sits down by the bench as he endearingly watches his friends interact with each other.

Midorima is holding delicately an airplane model for his lucky item for the day as Kise wants to play with it because it is his dream to be a pilot much to the chagrin of the bespectacled boy. Aomine has challenged Mibuchi to a one on one which the latter gladly accepts and says “Ikemen Target No. 1: Lock on~”. He chuckles at his teammates but said nothing when he sees Aomine cringing. Momoi is affectionately talking to Kuroko. However, the guy who has organized this meeting is still missing.

“Has anyone heard from Murasakibara?” It is Midorima who asks, obviously irritated.

“Murasakibara-kun is going to come, he just needs to do something first.” Kuroko supplies.

“I wonder why Mukkun called us here. Do you happen to know the reason, Tetsu-kun?”

“Yes, I would like to know that too.” By this time, all heads turn to him when he has spoken. “Do you know anything Kuroko?”

Kuroko looks at him with his usually impassive face as he takes out his phone and calls someone.

“Hello, Kagami-kun?...yeah...they’re coming now? Okay...you’re still with Takao-kun? Right...you can come here with Takao-kun...All right...vanilla milkshake please..thanks!”

After the conversation, Kuroko faces them again and says, “They’re coming now. Probably they have just gotten lost knowing Murasakibara-kun as well as Himuro-san. Even I don’t know why Murasakibara-kun called us.”

This time, it is Midorima who comments, “You’re awfully close with Himuro-san, Kuroko.”

“Yeah. We always hang out at Kagami-kun’s house whenever he and Murasakibara-kun will come to Tokyo.”

“Eh? Really, Kurokochi? Why is Murasakibarachi not saying anything whenever he comes to Tokyo?”

Kuroko mysteriously smiles, “I think you’ll just have to ask him when he comes.”

Aomine then comes and he one arm hugs Kise, “Cmon, Kise. Isn’t it too obvious? They’re always together. Also, they’re in the same room.”

“Eh? EEEEHHHHH???!!!!”

“Too loud, Kise. Aomine, I’m surprised by your perspective thinking only for today, in fact.” Midorima says as he pushes his glasses up with his taped fingers.

“Shut up, megane. Can’t you even say something nice? And yeah, Kise, so stop whining.”

Seijurou, for the lack of a better word, is in fact, shocked. Just because this is Murasakibara that we are talking about. He more or less gets what they are implying. It is as clear as the sky for Aomine and Kise because they’ve been at it since middle school. For Midorima with Takao, they make it painfully obvious during the Rakuzan vs. Shutoku match last Winter Cup. He knows about Kuroko and Kagami because Kuroko has admitted it to him during his birthday. He knows that Himuro is treating Murasakibara like his baby chick and he has thought that it’s platonic. He has decided now that he should learn more about human interactions. He will have to buy a book before going back to Kyoto.

As he is contemplating different books about human interactions and where to get them, Kagami and Takao arrive, with the tiger carrying two big paper bags from Maji Burger with Takao trailing after him who is holding the drinks. He sees Mibuchi joyfully approaches Takao as Midorima shots the boy a glare.

“Yo, everyone!” Kagami and Takao greet them. He nods at the two as they settle the paper bags and drinks on the bench. Takao goes behind Midorima just because Mibuchi has locked on his second target in the form of one Takao Kazunari much to the entertainment of Momoi. Kagami, on the other hand, is greeted by Kuroko with a small smile of his as he hands him his vanilla milkshake. Kise and Aomine are cuddling together much to the sourness of Midorima because he says it’s too vulgar. He, on the other hand, just accepts the food as Kagami is handing out for everyone. But still, Murasakibara sure is taking his sweet time. He is itching to call the tall purple head because although he is with every one of his friends and their other half, it feels like they are still incomplete.

And as everyone starts digging in with their food, they heard footsteps coming in their way. When he looks up, he sees Murasakibara, Himuro and a third person that is awfully familiar. He just can’t tell because the third person is wearing dark sunglasses as well as a baseball cap.

“Hi, everyone~!” Murasakibara waves at then with his usual lazy tone and three sticks of pocky hanging on his mouth.

“The hell you called us early in here and you arrived late?! I should be sleeping.........” Aomine yells indignantly follows by Midorima’s, “You have some nerve to let us wait in here, in fact.” They can see that something like a green smoke oozing out of Midorima’s body as Takao tries to pacify his boyfriend.

“Murasakibarachi, what’s up with the sudden meetup? Why are you late? Did something happen? You know we are worried that you might be lost as always..........”

“Hello, Mukkun, Himuro-san.”

“Hello, Murasakibara-kun, Himuro-san.”

“Hey, Murasakibara, Himuro-san.”

Murasakibara snaps for the constant nagging coming from Kise and Aomine as well as the sharp glare coming from Midorima. The next thing they know, his right hand is already moving to clamp a head as he just tells them.

“Shut up, guys. I’ll crush each and every one of you.”

Seijurou just sighs as he looks at his friends. His crazy friends. By then, he noticed that the mysterious guy behind Himuro is laughing at their display. It seems like he isn’t the only one who has noticed it as the rest of them has stopped talking and look at the mysterious newcomer.

Himuro chuckles at their expressions before saying, “Hey, Shuu. I think they’ve had enough of your disguise.”

It is actually Kuroko who snaps out of their first, “Nijimura-senpai?”

As soon as Kuroko calls that name, he snaps his head to look at the mysterious guy as he removes his sunglasses and cap.

“What’s up brats?” He lightly greets them with a grin.

Seijurou holds a deep breath as he properly looks at him. Nijimura-san is here in flesh and blood. He is snapped out when everyone has started to call out and surround Nijimura-san excitedly.

“Nijimura-senpai. It has been a while, in fact.”

“Nijimuraccchiiiiii!!!”

“Yo, Nijimura-senpai.”

“Hey brats, calm down!” He says as he greets every person there. The guys outside Teiko seems to be confused by the newcomer.

And hesitantly, he slowly moves forward to him and bravely faces his old captain. He lets out the breath that he has been holding as he genuinely smiles.

“Nijimura-san, it’s been a while.” The older boy just grins at him as he pats his head affectionately. “Yo, Akashi. You’ve grown huh?”

“Of course. I am a boy who is hitting puberty. I am supposed to grow.”

Nijimura-san just smirks at him. “You still don’t have any funny bone in you.”

Akashi gives him a small smile as the group settles by the benches, gives him food and from there, a series of conversations have started mostly from Kise asking a ton of questions to Nijimura-san as well as they introduce him to the others.

“Takao, Mibuchi and Kagami, this is Nijimura Shuuzo. Our old captain from Teiko.”

“Ara, what an ikemen, Sei-chan.”

“Heh, he’s the one that Shin-chan is talking about.”

“Ne, ne, Nijimurachi, how come Murasakibarachi knows you’re arriving?”

They all look at him and waits for an answer because everyone is as curious as he is.

Nijimura-san sips his soda before he answers, “Well, I’m friends with Tatsuya. We met in LA. And because he is a sly fox, he finds it entertaining to call me at Skype when it’s really late in America. Turns out he’s roommates with Murasakibara so I’ve been keeping tabs on you guys. They also picked me up at the airport earlier but they were late. I also asked him to set this meet up.”

Himuro chuckles as he retorts, “You know, I’m not quite good with directions and Atsushi usually gets lost so put us two together, of course, we’re bound to get lost.”

Everyone laughs at that but they now know the reason why Murasakibara has set this meet up. It is coming from Nijimura-san after all.

“How come you just visit us just now, Nijimurachi? How is your dad?”

Nijimura-san actually spares a glance on him before looking back at the rest and answers, “My Dad is all better now, thanks. He is actually the one who says that I can have a vacation for a bit because between school, part-time job and taking care of my Dad, I barely have time to spare for myself. Also, I need to see how far my sons have come.” He smirks at them but Seijurou kind of feels offended that Nijimura-san also sees him as his son. Out of nowhere, he abruptly stands up and excuses himself from the rest as he goes on his way to the restroom. He can hear the others calling for him but he doesn’t really want them to see him being so out of character - being fragile and offended. He needs time to compose himself, for goodness’ sake, he is Akashi Seijuro and Akashis don’t show any weaknesses.

Once he is done composing himself, he goes out of the restroom but is surprised to see Nijimura-san standing outside as if he is waiting for him. Seijuro snorts inwardly at the thought. By now, he has learned the hard way not to expect anything from other people or else he might push them more away from him.

“Yo, Akashi, why did you suddenly bailout?”

“And you, Nijimura-san, why are you here?”

“It’s suffocating there, everyone is doing a public display of attention even Midorima and his little bird and otou-san can’t handle it.” He says with a straight face which is amusing if he must say. He can’t help but let out a small laugh.

“Ah yes, I am surprised as well with everyone dating someone especially Murasakibara. I mean he’s our big baby.”

Nijimura-san just chuckles. “Yeah, I’ll kill Tatsuya if he makes our big baby cry, ne, okaa-san?”

Seijurou does something out of his character for he actually widens his eyes and gapes at him for a few seconds. Thinking that he must have heard his statement wrong, he inquires again.

“Sorry I missed what you said. Can you repeat it again?”

He can see that his face has a tint of red showing as he faces him and moves closer to him until they are only a foot away. He actually has to look up at him because he has gotten taller as he remembers him to be. But he couldn’t deny the fact that Nijimura-san has gotten more....dashing.

“W-Well, Akashi, other than seeing our sons, my priority is to talk to you about two things.”

“About what?”

“Well, first, you know Murasakibara told me everything and I want to see if you’re okay now.”

“Yes, better than I’ll ever be.”

“Good, then for the second one.”

“Yes?”

“I’ve been meaning to tell you this before but I’ve seen you getting harder to approach and getting more aloof by that time so I thought that it’s not yet time. But now....” he inhales a deep breath as he looks straight into his red-maroon eyes and continues softly, “...would you be the mother to our rainbow sons again?”

For the first time in his life, Akashi Seijurou is getting a really lame confession and he can’t help but chuckle. Nijimura-san has said it with such a straight face that he really doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry out of happiness.

“That’s a lame confession, Nijimura-san.”

“Shut up. It took me three whole years to say that.” As soon as the older boy says that, he can’t help but blush just because for three years, he has this lingering feeling of love for one Nijimura Shuuzo. The moment is already here and he remembers the lyrics of the song.

So mysterious yet so incredibly real

It's an uncharted sea, it's an unopened door

But you gotta reach out and you gotta explore

Even though you're not sure till the moment arrives

There he is and you know you're in love

He is already here and he just needs to reach out and explore.

“Yes, I’ll be the okaa-san for our rainbow sons again, otou-san.”

Omake

It has been a precious week of happiness that will forever be engraved in Seijurou’s heart once he and Shuuzo are together. The others have teased them to no end once they have learned that finally, their parents are together after three long years. Everyone gives their congratulations and some threats to their otou-san that they will fly to America if he makes their okaa-san cry. Seijurou finds it funny how Shuuzo gets rooted in his place as he listens to every threat that their sons throw on him.

However, Shuuzo is only staying for a week so when he flies back, it is a bittersweet moment for both of them. They hug each other tightly with a promise that they will be in touch at all times with each other.

And now, Valentine’s day has come and he is actually feeling a little bit lonely because his other half is on the other side of the world. He is currently on the rooftop where he has met Mayuzumi-san before, feeling the wind touching on his skin. His phone suddenly vibrates signaling a message and smiles as he sees Shuuzo’s name.

From: Nijimura Shuuzo

To: Mama Sei

Subject: Good morning

Message: Happy Valentines’ Day, okaa-san. I miss you. Don’t let our sons run wild today! I’ll call you later during my lunch break at school.

He smiles as he is typing a reply because he never knew that the Nijimura Shuuzo who always beat up Haizaki into the brink of death could be this sweet.

From: Mama Sei

To: Nijimura Shuuzo

Re: Subject: Good morning

Message: Happy Valentines’ Day too, otou-san. Wish you were here. I’ll be waiting for your call later.

Suddenly, he doesn’t feel lonely anymore.

NOTE: Hello, I'm back again with the fourth installment. This one, I've tried to grasp Akashi's and Nijimura's character as much as possible. Please excuse the long narration from Akashi because after all, he is a man who constantly thinks and Nijimura being the cheeky adorable bastard that he is. Hope you guys like this as I have really fun writing this. That song from Robin Beck is a personal favorite of mine and I feel that it just fits Akashi’s baby feeling for Nijimura. Thanks much for reading and Happy Valentines from my sons and me <3

#knbvdaychallenge2020 #nijiaka #nijimura x akashi #nijimura shuuzou #akashi seijuro #fanfic #prompt #headcanon #midotaka #kagakuro #murahimu #aokise #nijiaka being parents for their rainbow kids

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dead-inside-cx · 5 years ago

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The time Katsuki was a mute

This was a suggestion/request from someone on Ao3 hope you enjoy :3

Izuku was sitting next to Katsuki in the nurse’s office. Katsuki was pouting which was a surprise to anyone who wasn’t Izuku. Aizawa was in the room as well, watching the two. “This quirk will last for 24 hours. I’m sorry but there’s not much else I can do for you Bakugo.” Recovery girl said looking at the pouting boy. “In that time Midoriya I’m going to ask you to stick close to Bakugo. I’m sure you can translate for him.” Aizawa said.

“I will Aizawa-sensei. I was going to ask if I could anyways since Kaachan and I have gotten pretty good at being able to read the other without speaking!” Izuku was surprisingly happy despite the situation but looking closely it was clear the green haired boy was worried about his partner.

Aizawa was still shocked to hear about what had happened but it was also sweet to hear how Bakugo took the hit.

~Around 2ish hours ago~

The two boys were currently on patrol together. They were interning at the same place which surprised their classmates, the boys were just happy they wouldn’t have to sneak off to see each other.

“I bet I can take down more bad guys than you!” Katsuki said to his boyfriend. “Kaachan this isn’t a contest, besides I’m already winning.” Izuku said proudly. Katsuki glared at his boyfriend. “Only cause I let you get that guy.” “You were to slow!” Izuku poked his tongue out at Katsuki. “I will get you back later for that.” Katsuki grumbled and Izuku just laughed. “Help! He’s trying to rob me!” A lady screamed out. The two boys looked at each other, nodding then jumping into action. Katsuki jumped in front of the lady protecting her as the guy tried running off with her purse, he ran straight into Izuku. Izuku was quick to grab the purse and restrain the guy. “I think that’s a point to me!” Izuku said smiling at his boyfriend. “It's a point to each of us you little shit!” Boyfriend be dammed. He was going to destroy him.

“Here you go miss.” Izuku said passing the purse back to the lady. “Oh thank you boys so much!” The lady said and gave both boys a hug. “It’s no problem; we are just doing our job.” Katsuki said. He was trying to learn to be nicer to civilians. It was a work in progress, but Izuku helped him.

Izuku smiled brightly at the lady. “We are happy to help. Are you okay? He didn’t hurt you anywhere did he?” Izuku said wanting to make sure the lady was alright. While he was busy tending to the woman, Katsuki watched the bad guy closely. Making sure he didn’t do anything stupid before the police arrived. Unfortunately for Bakugo he saw the guy go to touch Izuku. He was not having that shit so he jumped in front of Izuku and got touched instead.

Izuku turned around eyes wide. “Kaachan!?” He yelled now worried. Katsuki went to reassure his green eyed boyfriend but no words came out. They both had wide eyes. “What did you do to him!!?” Izuku yelled at the bad guy, who was now being held tightly by Katsuki. “I used my quirk on him. He’s mute.” The guy laughed before Izuku punched him in the face.

The guy should have considered himself lucky he didn’t use his own quirk on him.

~Present time~

“Alright go back to your dorms or to whichever dorm room you two tend to hang out in.” Aizawa said tiredly. Izuku looked at his boyfriend and pouted. “Fine your dorm room it is Kaachan.” He sighed and stood up. Aizawa was a little shocked by this interaction but he wasn’t going to comment.

The two left recovery girls office and went back to the dorms. They didn’t hold hands in risk of someone seeing. “Don’t worry Kaachan Ill look after you!” Izuku said smiling at his boyfriend. Katsuki just nodded.

They arrived at the dorms and everyone was present. “Bakubro! Midobro! Welcome back.” Kirishima said smiling at the two. “Hey Kirishima!” Izuku smiled at the red haired boy. Katsuki didn’t say anything, not like he could if he wanted to.

“Kaachan also says hello. He just can’t answer. Unforttenly he got hit by a quirk protecting me today that’s made him mute for the next 24 hours.” Izuku explained. “Oh my! That’s horrible, are you both alright?” Momo asked. “Yeah aside from Kaachan being mute we are both unharmed! Aizawa-sense has asked me to watch over Kaachan though.” Izuku smiled. “If you both need anything don’t be afraid to ask. We are more than happy to help.” Momo was such a sweetie. “We will thank you yaoyorozu!” Izuku said. If Katsuki could have said something he would have.

“Wait Bakubro can’t talk? So that means things will actually be quiet for once!” Kaminari was only teasing. Katsuki glared at him and tried to yell but nothing came out. “It's true...Oh my god Kaminari bro we are free!” Sero said. “We won’t go deaf tonight boys!” Mina said. “Don’t be rude guys.” Jioru said. “You know its true Jioru.” Kirishima said. He felt a little bad but also fuck it.

Izuku felt a sense of protectiveness hit him as he watched his boyfriend glare at his group of friends. “That’s really mean guys. If it wasn’t for Kaachan I would be mute right now.” Izuku said. “We are only teasing Mido.” Kaminari said trying to lighten the mood. “Well it’s not funny!” Izuku yelled before taking his boyfriends hand and dragging him off.

“Did we just anger the cinnamon roll?” Kaminari said after a few minutes of silence. “Dude we are so going to die!” Sero said. “Who’s scarier Kaachan or Mido?” Mina said. “Midoriya!” The whole class agreed.

Izuku shut Katsukis door once they entered. He looked at Katsuki. “Sorry Kaachan. I just didn’t like how they were teasing you. It’s my own fault you got hit.” He looked down. Katsuki wanted to speak, to tell him it wasn’t his fault but he couldn’t. So instead he wrapped Izuku in a tight hug and kissed his head. Izuku hugged him back. “Can we just cuddle?” Izuku asked quietly. Katsuki nodded. “I’m staying here tonight. I just want this day to be over.” Izuku said and the two got changed before lying down to cuddle.

They ended up falling asleep. No one wanted to disturb the two boys so they were left alone for the evening.

~The next morning~

Izuku woke up first. He looked at how peaceful Katsuki was and smiled a little. He felt guilty over yelling at everyone but he could apologise later. He reached up and gently stroked Katsukis cheek who stirred, and eventually woke up.

Katsuki opened his eyes and looked at the boy and smiled. He loved waking up to Izuku. “Morning Kaachan. Kiss?” he asked. Katsuki grinned before leaning in giving the boy his morning kiss.

It was short and sweet as they pulled away. “We better get ready for class. I’ll be back to walk with you.” Izuku said giving his boyfriend another kiss before disappearing. Katsuki felt like the luckiest guy alive.

Katsuki got up and got himself ready for school. He wished he wouldn’t have to deal with the idiots today but he had no choice. Izuku showed up a few minutes later. The two had breakfast together then went to class. It was lucky that Izuku sat behind Katsuki or else today would be extremely hard.

The two sat in their seats as everyone else started to arrive. “Good morning Mido. Kaachan.” Kaminari said. “Kaminari don’t start anything. I think Mido might actually kill you and I’ll enjoy it.” Jioru said. Izuku smiled at Jioru. “Aw come on Jioru I’m only teasing.” Izuku glared at Kaminari. “Ahhh no imp sorry Mido! Please don’t murder me!! I’m too young to die. Please don’t I don’t wanna die a virgin!” Kaminari screamed hiding behind Jioru. Everyone in the room face palmed. Katsuki had the biggest grin on his face.

He was so proud of his boyfriend right now. That boy was hot when he was like this. Protective. “Kaminari stop upsetting Midoriya and Bakugo!” Lida said doing his arm chop. “Yes sir!” Kaminari saluted him. “I’m guessing Kaminari doesn’t have the brain cell today then?” If Katsuki could laugh loudly he would have. Instead it was silent laugh.

“I’m hurt Mido!” Kaminari said pouting. “Grow a brain cell then we will talk.” Everyone gasped. “Holy fuck. Bakugo what did you do to the sweet cinnamon roll?” Tokoyami said. Katsuki just shrugged. That was all Izuku not him.

“It’s so nice not hearing Bakugos voice. He’s so loud and annoying. I feel sorry for you Midoriya being forced to watch over him.” Mineta said. Wrong thing to say. Izuku turned and glared at the grape boy. Everyone went silent. “What the fuck did you say?” He was ready to murder the boy for insulting his Kaachan. “Deku snapped.” Uraraka whispered. No one made a move. Kind of terrified of the usually smiling boy. “Answer me Mineta.” Mineta looked ready to piss his pants. Before he could answer Aizawa stepped into the room. “Why is no one in their seats? Midoriya stop glaring at Mineta. We have class to get on with.” Aizawa was already done with this shit and it had been five seconds.

Everyone did as asked and class began. Izuku couldn’t really focus he was still pissed at Mineta. ‘That grape fucker needed to learn his place. How dare he insult Kaachan like that? Kaachan was amazing and he wasn’t forced to watch him, he wanted to watch after him, since it was his fault Kaachan got hurt.’ He felt a hand on his and looked up. “You said that out loud.” Was the look Katsuki gave him. “Oh sorry.” Izuku apologized. “Its alright Midoriya please try and focus on the lesson.” Aizawa said and Izuku nodded.

Everyone was shocked, usually they got in more trouble but this time Aizawa was being nice? Aizawa could tell how guilty the boy felt and decided to give him a break. He looked like he needed it. Aizawa continued the lesson like nothing else had happened.

The day went on as usual. Izuku translated for Katsuki since he wasn’t able to speak. The teasing continued but was shut down with a glare from Izuku. Classes had just ended as everyone arrived back at the dorms. “Man it’s gonna suck when Kaachans voice is back.” Sero said. “Oi fuck off! My voice is amazing!” Everyone looked at the blonde. “Your voice is back!” Izuku said happily. “Yeah and that means I can finally yell and kill these fucking idiots.” He glared at his friends. “Well expect ear jacks. She’s free.” He then started chasing the rest of his squad. “Well rip those guys.” Izuku said before going to his dorm. He really could care less, since they deserve it for upsetting him and his Kaachan.

A few minutes later Katsuki walked into his dorm room. “Cuddles.” He demanded. “And you call me needy.” Izuku teased. “You are fucking needy. For my lips you nerd.” The two were quick to fall onto Izukus bed cuddling. “Ill give you a reward once the idiots are sleeping. The way you got protective over me was hot.” He whispered. “Waaah Kaachan.” The boy pouted and blushed. “Heh it was though. No need to be embarrassed, besides I think you terrified the class and made then realise you should not be messed with. I like it.” He smiled kissing the boys head. “Really? It’s not...bad?” “Fuck no! You get that from Auntie she’s terrifying when mad. You two are alike which I bet Auntie is fucking grateful for. Cause fuck being like that bastard.” Izuku hummed a little. “Anyways cuddles and good thoughts. I love you nerd.” “I love you to Kaachan.” The two had a small kiss before cuddling in silence. This was one of the best moments the two could have together.

hope you enjoyed this :3 Feel free to send me requests or questions about the au. I will happily answer/write up requests.

#bakudeku #bkdk #bakudeku secret dating au #protective izuku #mute katsuki #izuku can be scary #dont piss him off

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shenanigans-academia · 5 years ago

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Summer Training Camp Arc/ Rescue Bakugo/ The End of All Might

Episode 39: Game Start

•the fact that Denki and Mineta physically went to Mido’s house to invite him to the pool is actually kinda cute. Too bad they have creepy intentions

•Momo:”Aw I was supposed to spend several weeks traveling Venice with my parents”

Uraraka: “WHAT is YoUr LiFE??” I feel you girl

•Mineta/Denki:”TheRe’S BoObS At tHe End Of ThiS TuNnEL”

Iida-Absolute Unit-Tenya:”HELLO FELLOW CLASSMATES”

•Iida is built like a fucking TANK what the heck but why the fuck are you walking like that Iida lmao

•Iida talking about how far he and Izuku have come as friends, I’m soft

•Kiri refusing to come without Bakubabe convincing Bakugo to join then looking so defeated when he immediately starts picking a fight I can’t with these two

•”friendly competition between classmates” cuts to Bakugou looking possessed before saying “I’m going to annihilate you Deku/ Icy Hot Bastard” bruh do you have an off switch or at least take it down like 20 notches you’re exhausting

•”YOU DIDNT EVEN TOUCH THE WATER”

“ITS CALLED FREE STYLE SWIMMING”

•Lmao the whole class is cheating

•I love how it just cut to a dramatic montage of TodoDeku moments while Sho can’t take his eyes off Mido WHY THEY ALL SO INTENSE FOR YOURE 15 HANGING OUT AT A POOL DURING THE SUMMER WHY ARE YOU GUYS ALWAYS ON

•Mido/Todo/Iida all just staring at each other intensely having their own inner montages. Literally anybody watching them “...are they okay?”

•Aizawa you party pooper

•I’m sorry but Kirishima is so in love and no one can tell me other wise no I do not take constructive criticism

•Okay that end montage is so fucking pure I’m. So. Soft

Episode 40: Wild, Wild Pussycats

•Kirishima “can’t keep my hands to myself/off Bakugo Katsuki” Eijirou

•Class 1B to anybody they meet: “we’re sorry about Monoma”

•Aizawa loves his class can’t you tell

•”Long time no see” Aizawa’s a cutie

•Lmao KOTA the first of Mido’s adopted kids

•These poor fucking kids can’t catch a fucking BREAK

•Koda tried and I love him

•Kiri’s heart eyes are so LOUD

•I love when they all work together

•”YOURE IN MY WAY ICY HOT”

“Then pick another route” Todoroki doesn’t have time for your tantrums Kacchan

•These poor kids

•Kota went for the KO

•”YOU FIEND OF A CHILD. GEEZ KID HOW OLD ARE YOU”

•”Brats got spunk”

“He’s like a mini version of you “

He’s right and should say it

•Mineta needs a muzzle

•The boys are all like we’re just as curious to see the girls but Mineta needs to calm down 300%

•Kota to the rescue!

•IIDA GOT A FACEFUL OF MiNETA ASS HE DIDNT DESERVE THAT AGSFJSHHSJXG

•Mina almost killed a child with her boobs I’m dead and so is Kota

•I’m sorry but it’s both funny and weird that Midoriya is just naked while being told this child’s tragic backstory

•Aizawa you are actively trying to kill your students aren’t you just admit it

Episode 41: Kota

•Testutestu is such a good boy

•Good training idea according to UA Teachers: Break yourselves or else you’re weak. Just fucking die then you can be heroes

•Tiger is amazing “I’m here to beat you guys to a pulp”

“I have some questions about him...” ME TOO RANDOM CLASS 1B STUDENT BUT I LOVE HIM

•Iida tries so hard

•Momo explains how her quirk works: smart and precise description

Sero Fucking Hanta: “like how poop works” BRUH

•This kid is literally just a mini Kacchan

•I’m sorry but Mido why would you ask a small child who you’re trying to befriend about their murdered parents like what part in your mind made you think that was a good idea

•Mina And Bakugo sleep the same way, starfish style, I love them. But who the FUCK is sleeping under a bunch of pillows off their mattress on the straight floor with their butt in the air (I bet money it’s Kaminari)

•everyone complaining about training in the dark:

Tokoyami: ”Revelry in the Dark”

•Kirishima’s too tired to deal with his angry boyfriend

•Todoroki trying to help Midoriya with Kota “be careful what you say, you can be really annoying” he’s trying

•Tokoyami constantly whispering “Revelry in the Dark” to himself is the FUNNIEST thing to me I love you, you emo punk

•It Dabi Time

Episode 42: My Hero

•these poor fucking kids I swear

•”we want our treat Mr. Aizawa”

“Do you want me to tighten your bindings?”

Oooh Kinky Bad Aizawa akshdhbekal

•MONOMA SHUT UP

•Spinner is a long lost Ninja Turtle Brother change my mind

•”DIDNT ANYBODY TELL YOU ITS NOT A HEROES JOB TO BE HAPPY” clearly

•I respect Testutestu so much

•This muscley villain is Bakugo’s real dad and nobody can tell me other wise

•Okay that fucking Bondage villain is genuinely terrifying

•KOTA BABY STAY BACK P L E A S E

•it’s been X amount of days since breaking my bones- erases whatever number was there and puts a fat zero MIDORIYA YOU WERE DOING SO WELL but for this we will make an exception I guess

•oh my fucKING GOD KOTA JUST R U N

•Mido really thought he was gonna die holy FUCK

•”One For All One Million Percent” MIDORIYA YOU CANT EVEN HANDLE 5% BABY BOY WHAT IS YOU DOIN

Episode 43: Drive It Home, Iron Fist

•Shiggy thinking in Video Games format is honestly so on brand

•Mido is FUCKED UP right now poor boy

•”We’re in big trouble” YEAH NO SHIT ERASURE

•BAMF Aizawa is my reason for living

•Okay I forgot how much I love Twice

•Aizawa seeing Izuku’s broken bones: ”AGAIN???”

•Kota’s precious and I LOVE DADZAWA

•KIRI’S SO UPSET THAT THAT THE VILLAINS ARE HERE FOR BAKUGO IM SOBBING

•”Teachers changing their minds about fighting, why do I feel like this is Deku’s fault” BAKUGO SHUT UP YOU HAVE MORE IMPORTANT THINGS TO WORRY ABOUT RIGHT NOW YOU DICKHEAD

•TESTUTESTU IS SUCH A GOOD BOY

•DUDE BROUGHT A FUCKING GUN TO A CAMP I FORGOT ABOUT THAT HOLY SHIIIITTT

•CLASS 1B MVPS KENDO AND TESTU MOTHERFUCKING TESTU

•Midoriyas doing a Naruto run because his arms are fucking broken I’m crying

•Tokoyami, Dark Shadow And Shouji IM READY

Episode 44: Roaring Upheaval

•Tokoyami tries so hard to be good I love him

•WE! DESERVE! SO! MUCH! MORE! SHOUJI!

•Yami is so emo And is just such a Good Boi AH

•Scared Bakugo is Baby

•Honestly they’re all Baby

•Toga:”I love messed up bleeding people”

Mido: shows up completely broken

Toga:”Mr. Stainy who? I want that one”

•Aoyama would be the kid who gets caught in hide and seek because they think they have a great spot and can’t be seen and try to peek them convince themselves still nobody saw them in plain sight

•Awase was fully prepared to die protecting Momo I’m CRYING he’s my new favorite

•Battle Plan Mastermind Mido is amazing

•Also poor unconscious kid just being dragged behind Uraraka haha

Episode 45: Shat A Twist!

•Kiri: “I cant let them take my boyfriend” poor boy just wants to help so bad

•Whelp nobody is safe

•LMAO Aizawa just stomping on Fake Dabi has me dying

•Shouto how long has it been since you last saw your brother...?

•Shouji SMACK A BITCH Mezo

•I LOVE SHOUJI

•Compress you freak get those kids out of your mouth ya nasty

•AOYAMA YES

•Dabi stop being a dick to your little brother I’m gonna tell Rei

•Kirishima is so upset AND IM UPSET MY BABIES

•These kids just wanted a fun week at camp LEAVE THEM ALONE THEYRE 15

•...Mic...is the traitor...

•I love how everybody hates All Might’s ringtone lmao

•All Might’s like only Us teachers are allowed to beat our kids to a pulp in order to better them as heroes y’all are just mean

•I know Mitsuki has just a bad a temper as her son but how do you think she reacted finding out her child was the kidnap victim of a villain attack? No matter what you think of her as a parent, that’s still her kid and she must have been devastated. But just like Katsuki she would never admit it to his face

•Precious Boy Denki And Class 1A coming to visit their hurt friends I love this class so much

•”I brought a present! I mean it’s from everyone. It’s a melon!” Okay that was pretty cute

•Kirishima being like “why is everyone crying we’re going to go get him let’s go gays time to get our Gremlin back”

•Kiri:”he’s still within your reach Midoriya!”

Mido:”...my arms are BUSTED my dude nothing is in my reach right now I’m still gonna come tho”

Episode 46: From Iida to Midoriya

•Kirishima is THE Best Boi I love him so fucking much I would die for him

•Iida’s trying his best not to blow a gasket

•”Hysterical Strength” yeah sounds like Deku

•”Go home and take it easy” lmao have you met this kid?

•Kota is so freaking sweet

•Izuku. Go see your mother

•Iida’s got some good points. I’m including that punch to Midoriya

•Bakugo must be so tired of being tied up and restrained you know he doesn’t have bondage kink later on in life just hits too close to trauma

•Kiri’s constant state of mind: WWBD (WHAT Would Bakugo Do)

•Mido: Stealth Mode=Wakanda Forever

•Iida has the best costume this is not up for debate. I also always forget he has an undercut, we Stan an icon

•”So the rich girl just wants to go shopping” I’m crying

•Clean Shaven/Neat Hair Aizawa? Hell to the fucking Yes Please

•I’m genuinely proud of Bakugo and the fact that he knows that he’s intense and scares a lot of people/ how he comes across is aggressive and almost villain like, he adamantly doesn’t want to be a villain even if everyone just assumes he would be. He wants to be a hero. Whatever it takes

Episode 47: All For One

•Rightful shoutout to Kendo and Testu

•”We are offering mental health counseling to every single student but right now we do not see signs of any serious psychological trauma” Nezu I’m sorry but those kids are officially fucked up for life you can’t be serious

•”what if they’re brainwashing young Bakugo right now towards the path of villainy” leave Bakugo ALONE

•Aizawa is like you come for my angry son I come for your throat try me again bitch

•FERAL GREMLIN BOY FIGHT OR FIGHT MODE ACTIVATED Bakugo has no flight mode only fight

•Mido: Incoherent mumbling

Momo:“this is peak Midoriya” I love how they’re just used to him now

•the boys are just like you’re not touching our friend you drunk creeps

•Kirishima came PREPARED to get his boy back I love him

•Bakugo just take the help you prideful little shit

•Okay Edgeshot is great where has he been all this time

•Annndddd it all went to shit so fast

•oh my god Best Jeanist is fuckin dead

Episode 48: Symbol of Peace

•”You won’t escape Shigaraki” umm so how’d that work out for ya All Might?

•Kamui Woods “IM SO SORRY” poor boy

•Talking to Best Jeanist:”consider me...pressed” All For One got jokes huh

•...yeah no BJ REALLY Fuckin Ded

•These kids are so fucking traumatized

•A WILD BAKUGOU APPEARS

•Twice has big Deadpool energy tbh

•Lmao Iida has had enough

•Mom and Dad of group award goes to Iida and Momo

•All For One: asks Kurogiri to help warp the League

Also All For One: Stabs him while doing it

•”I don’t think so. Because... I Am Here!” All For One really said Fuck All Might

•All these kids think in Video Game Lmao

•I know there’s a lot of commotion happening but I definitely feel like the villains would be able to hear them talking

•Midoriya went to Kirishima like time to get your asshole boyfriend back you lovesick fool

•”YOU IDIOTS” you’re smiling because your friends are here you jerk

•Everyone’s so intense then Kiri-fucking-shima is there smiling like an idiot because BAKUGO’S BACK

•ALL MIGHT ALL MIGHT ALL MIGHT ALL MIGHT

•...I always forget Shiggy’s familial lineage and it’ makes me sad every time

•I love this episode so MUCH

Episode 49: One For All

•YOUNG MIGHT

•Nana Shimura looks just like Momo...Todoroki Secret Lovechild Theories Intensifies

•”YOU GUYS DIDN’T RESCUE ME YOU WERE MY BEST ESCAPE ROUTE”

“You’re welcome!”

Oh Bakugo just say thank you

•...soooo many people died in Camino Ward, man...

•Aizawa looks so young

•ALL THE KIDS WATCHING THEIR TEACHER AND HERO GET BEATEN TO A PULP HORRIFYINGLY IM SO UPSET

•All For One really just pulled an “I am your father” move but with Shiggy and Nana that’s messed up

•THE PEOPLE RALLYING BEHIND ALL MIGHT IM SOBBING YALL

•NOW IS NOT THE TIME ENDEAVOR

•THERE WE GO THATS BETTER

•Everyone loves All Might I’m so soft

•I’m genuinely crying guys

•...can everyone hear All For One talking about Midoriya oorrrrr???

•All Might you’re pulling a Deku pleaSE STOP

•United States of Smash I cant

•Kirishima really tried holding Bakugo’s hand YALL

•...Bakugo knows

•I love this episode too I’m so upset

Episode 50: End of the Beginning, Beginning of the End

•Gran Torino explaining why they didn’t know about Shimura’s family/Shigaraki is. Sad

•Bakugo is traumatized someone please help him

•Endeavor and Bakugo are the same person and I hate it

•Midoriya and All Might running to each other on the beach is big Marty and Alex from Madagascar energy I’m cackling

•PROUD DADMIGHT MAKES ME SOFT YOU’RE BOTH CRYING AND I AM S O F T

• PARENT TIME YES

•Jirou’s parents are so cool, Kyoka’s so cool THE JIROUS ARE SO COOL

•Oh my god the Bakugos are so CHAOTIC

•It all makes so much sense why he is the way he is and it’s all. Too much. Poor Katsuki

•He’s so. Tired. You can tell. I just want to give him a hug

•”Be CoOl MoM” Izu you’re just as tense and you’ve been with All Might for literally HOW LONG???

•Mama Midoriya is. Right. But that sucks for Izuku

•This is. So. Emotional

Last part of Season 3 is next. DORM LIFE BABY just a little less angst thank god these kids need a break

#mha rewatch #mha #my hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia #long post #summer training camp #camino ward #rescue bakugo #part 5 #DORMS DORMS DORMS #spoilers

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whenjoshisjoseph · 6 years ago

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki

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Also please don't die, I'm so sorry, I've never written angst

15:00, three hours after

Izuku is smiling.

It’s ironic, really; the tears don’t stop, but neither does his expression falter. The corners of his mouth are titled up, yes, he’s smiling, but he tastes salt, too, bitter against his tongue.

Bitterer still is the feel of the words in his mouth.

“I am honoured to accept the position,” he repeats. “Honoured, thank you. It is such an honour, I cannot express my gratitude. Many thanks-”

He’s a broken record, the lines he should say stuck in his throat, the emotion he should have numb in his chest. For all his morbid imaginings, he never thought it would end so...anti-climatically. So ordinarily. The role is passed on from one person to the next, as uneventfully as it should be. Izuku has received a promotion, and that is it.

12:00, one day after

He keeps staring at the phone.

Izuku can just about see the nondescript object if he peeks over the stack of paperwork. A slight exaggeration, perhaps, but the workload is heavy nonetheless. Time doesn’t stop for Izuku, wouldn’t have stopped even if he’d taken the week they’d offered to him to ‘process things’. But what is there to process?

He’s gotten a promotion; it’s nothing special.

Izuku needs to get on with it.

00:00, two days after

The noise is abhorrent, unbearable, but he screams again, choked and breathless and not quite reaching the level he needs it to reach. He needs to get it out of him, away from him, and he needs the images burnt from his mind. God, but he gets no reprise even as he sleeps, even as he tries to, even as...he…

Izuku is so incredibly tired. And he has work the next day. His job, the new one, the promotion, the job that he is wholeheartedly grateful for.

00:07, two days after

He hates the job. He should resign.

00:11, two days after

But Izuku can’t. He can’t, because of the promise. He cannot step away from what he does not want to bear alone, because of a stupid piece of paper and the memory of hands gripping his shoulders and insisting Izuku promised.

He should’ve told him then and there.

He didn’t.

And he can’t, not anymore.

11:00, four days after

The leather is uncomfortably cold, and Izuku shivers despites himself. Light filters in from the window, hitting the furniture at every angle but a one that would brighten up Izuku’s immediate vicinity. It’s fitting, that it also leaves the crumpled tissues and smashed glass in shadow, doesn’t venture near the small cuts on Izuku’s hands where it pierced his skin.

He doesn’t feel the pain, not really - nothing overshadows the numbness spreading throughout his blood. Izuku doesn’t hurt, Izuku doesn’t hurt, Izuku doesn’t feel.

Izuku doesn’t want to, and so he won’t.

Will he?

02:49, eight days after

“Roses are fuck all compared to you,” the blonde shouts in the background of the video, Kirishima gleefully zooming in on Izuku’s flustered look as the compliment sinks in. That had been taken...three months ago? Four? And of course, it had been funny, at the time, but the video doesn’t look quite the same when Izuku watches with blurry eyes, impulsively clicking on ‘replay’ when the clip ends. Tears make for a comforting filter, he thinks. He doesn’t have to see it properly, this way. It’s better.

Though, no, it’s not better, that’s a lie, but it’s something, and when they told him it was obligatory that he take the week off work that he initially hadn’t, they also mentioned that it would help to do something with the time, and so he does, he does do something. See? He’s not sleeping, sleeping is a waste of time, he’s doing something!

And he...how many days has it been? Izuku...Izuku doesn’t know, but that’s okay, that’s perfect, because he doesn’t need to know how many days it’s been since he shattered the rose vase with his bare hands. The wilted roses are still lying there, petals strewn across pieces of shattered glass.

They’re mocking him, the roses are mocking him, he hates the roses, he can’t-

He can’t touch-

“Roses are fuck all compared to you.”

Izuku’s eyes are glued to the screen again.

14:51, eleven days after

The phone terrifies him. The last time he picked up the...the thing, it gave him a promotion. He doesn’t need anything else, thank you, he just wants to be left alone.

But Uraraka and Kirishima seem...they seem unhappy, disappointed. Why are they so upset? Izuku is protecting himself, Izuku needs to protect himself if he’s going to save everyone with a smile, so what’s the matter?

“Mido, I-” Uraraka is holding his shoulders. The same way...the same way Kacchan was holding his shoulders, that day.

Kacchan, Kacchan, Kacchan...it’s not Kacchan anymore. It was Bakugou Katsuki, the blonde’s name was, and he needs to give it up. But he’s Deku, he’s useless, because Kacchan always said so himself. Deku can’t do anything right, even Bakugou Katsuki knew that. Kacchan, Kacchan, Kac-

“Midoriya, please,” she pleads, and shakes his shoulders this time. Bakugou Katsuki shook his shoulders like that, she can’t do it too, it’s not right, he-

He flinches away violently, and so does she, and it’s when she flinches that Midoriya Izuku finally, finally wakes up from his stupor.

“We called you forty times, Mido,” she whispers shakily, and both she and Kirishima open their ams.

Izuku collapses.

18:13, twelve days after

“And this is the document?” Mina asks, holding it gingerly in her hands. Izuku is glad that she can appreciate its importance, and manages a weak smile.

He’s smiling, now. The last time he’d smiled, he’d been…

Well, this time, it’s sincere, and, as stupidly insignificant as it may appear, Izuku knows that he’s in good hands.

Mina doesn’t smile. Neither does Kirishima or Kaminari. It would the four of them, usually, smiling and driving Kacchan up the wall with it, but it’s only Izuku this time who still plasters it on his face. And he realised that they’ve been through this too, but half in the dark in a way which Izuku wasn’t, and he feels so horribly selfish for losing control when he should’ve been the one to tell them the full story.

“Kacchan was adamant that I take the role of offensive squad leader if he-if he didn’t…” Izuku finishes quietly. “If he were not to survive.”

A pregnant pause.

Followed by:

“Fuck!” Kaminari exclaims, and the other three jump. “I just- shit, it’s just...it’s unfair. We, we lost communication with him two months ago, scoured the whole of Japan for him, underworld included, and all we get in the end is word that he-he...we don’t even get his body!”

Kaminari’s voice breaks on the last word, and it’s as if the floodgates have been unleashed because they’re weeping then, huddled together as they mourn after what has been cruelly ripped from their very beings - they have lost a part of themselves, the part that belonged to him.

It’s almost two weeks after Izuku gets the call that he begins to comprehend it.

His smile is gone.

22:25, a fortnight after the death of Bakugou Katsuki

“Believe me,” Kirishima begs.

“I can’t,” Izuku gasps out as the sobs wrack his body, the hands that wipe at his eyes unsteady. He tries in vain to get a grip on himself as Kirishima continues, clutching at the edge of the desk.

“I swear to you, he loved you, Midoriya, he loved you like he loved no one else.”

On the table is a photo of a three year old Kacchan holding up a sleeping Izuku protectively. Little Kacchan's face tells Izuku that of course it's true, Kirishima wouldn't lie like this. Kacchan loved you.

“I,” Izuku can hardly get a word out. “I love him too. Love, present, because I still do, even though…even though-”

He’d never told Kacchan anything of the sort. His last words to him had been to “stop freaking out, because you're coming right back, understand? The world needs a hero like you.”

“Yeah, whatever, Deku; the world needs us both,” he'd grinned, knocking a shoulder against the green-haired boy’s until Izuku had giggled. The seriousness from the day before when he'd made Izuku promise to take over if anything happened was gone.

Then, sparing one more glance at Izuku, he ran off in his costume, sunlight framing his retreating figure in a way that made Izuku think that maybe once his Kacchan was back, he'd tell him that he was in love with him.

But he's dead. His Kacchan is dead, the one person who he cared for more than life itself gone. Never again will his Kacchan reply to him. The world has lost a blinding, irreplaceable light.

Kirishima makes a move to comfort him as Izuku grieves, when the phone rings. And they know now, of his irrational fear, all of his friends do. The others have taken it on themselves to answer calls and relay messages until he makes enough progress with a therapist Uraraka recommended him to (they- they aren't getting far enough fast enough, he needs to-), and so Kirishima reaches for the phone, but Izuku snaps out a hand to stop him.

“I-”

“If you're sure.”

“Mhmm.” He doesn't trust his voice enough to say yes plain and simple, but Kirishima allows him to take the phone.

He holds it up to his ear.

Breathes in.

“H-hello? Pro H-hero Deku speaki-speaking?”

Breathes out.

And then he can't breathe, he cannot, he, oh God, he-

On the other end of the line, Bakugou Katsuki implores, voice ragged and torn:

“Deku! Deku, fuck, please, save me, they'll fucking kill me, they'll- shit, I'm going to d-”

And the line goes dead.

#bakudeku #katsudeku #pro hero deku #pro hero au #major character death #Bakudeku fics #Jay writes fics

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tigerintokyo · 6 years ago

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IDOLiSH7 PART 3, CH 10.5

Wait For Me

(other parts in the directory)

Translation under the break.

Ryo: It’s about time to finish it.

Torao: What are you talking about?

Ryo: Not you. I’m talking about Trigger.

Ryo: Trigger cancelled last minute on Sound Ship. Once can be “due to unforeseen circumstances.” But twice, it’s due to their bad character.

Ryo: Trigger has a chance to recover their image with a strong performance that even Re:vale and IDOLiSH7 can’t do at the Tokyo Music Arts Fest.

Ryo: But, Trigger will be absent.

Minami: How would that happen? If you say it’s a chance of a lifetime, they should be thinking the same thing.

Ryo: Before becoming the president of this agency, I was in the trade business with a dangerous crowd. I can use my connections...

Ryo: and abduct Trigger.

Touma: ….Hey. I’d rather not be involved in a crime.

Ryo: Ahaha. It won’t involve us. Trigger are popular stars. It’s just the work of a little stalker.

Isumi: ……….heh.

Isumi: ...Anything is fine. As long as I can see that family cry.

Isumi: As long as everything they’ve done can be denied, and they fall into hopelessness.

Ryo: Ok, now then. Who wants to call Trigger?!

Torao: Do you know their numbers? I know Ryunosuke’s number though.

Ryo: My friend Momo is a little careless. His password on his smartphone is his birthday, 1111. I extracted all the phone numbers.

Touma: Oh no, I have to change my password...

Minami: You should, because nowadays, even the president of a company will extract personal information from their friend’s smartphone.

Torao: You should change it on a regular basis, in case a woman wants to peek into your phone.

Isumi: But if you change it, isn’t it hard to remember? Is this necessary….

Touma: What did you use?

Isumi: My school grade, class number, and student number.

Touma: Oh, it’s nice being a student.

Torao: But, to have your birthday as your code when you’re an entertainer is stupid. Anyone can know it from looking at your profile.

Minami: Mido-san, you know that Inumaru-san’s was his birthday too, right?

Touma: I’ll change it to a super complicated number!

Ryo: Hey everyone, let’s stop messing with our smartphones. Are you listening to me?

Toaro: Ryo-san, if you use Rabbit Chat, I’ll send you some fun stickers.

Ryo: Eh? What kind of stickers?

Minami: Shall we all add each other? Isumi-san, do you know how to do it?

Isumi: I’m not sure how to… Do it for me.

Minami: You do this and then shake it [1]…. See, everyone else, try it too.

Touma: Wait! I’m still changing my password. I’m not sure what we’re talking about now!

(phone rings)

Tenn: … Who’s calling? An unknown number...

Tenn: Yes?

Isumi: It’s me. Do you want to stop the attacks on Trigger?

Tenn: ……….

Isumi: After you accept our conditions, you can give it some thought. Can you come out now by yourself?

Tenn: … I got it. I’ll get ready now.

(phone rings)

Gaku: ...Hello? Who are you?

Touma: Wow, it’s Yaotome Gaku’s voice… I’m so freaked out I could die...

Gaku: ……….ah?

Touma: You want to help Trigger and your father, right?

Gaku: …. you….

Touma: If so, come out by yourself now. After you accept our conditions, you’ll want to do it.

Touma: Of course, don’t tell anyone else.

Gaku: I won’t. ...Where should I go?

(phone rings)

Tsunashi: Hello? Torao-kun?

Torao: Hey. It’s been awhile.

Tsunashi: I’ve been trying to contact you. About Hanamaki-san… And then, about your debut...

Torao: Shh. Right now, I have a secret deal for you, because you’re my friend.

Torao: There’s a way to stop the attacks on Trigger. It might be a bit dangerous, but do you want to know what it is?

Tsunashi: Of course.

Torao: I knew you would say that. Come here now without letting anyone else know. The place is...

Tsumugi: Today, it’s great that we could all have a day off together!

Mitsuki: We have to go and cheer on Trigger! I made cheering fans! It’ll be great to wave them at the music fest, right?

Sogo: I also brought penlights for everyone!

Yamato: Oh! What’s that over there? It's really flashy with the Trigger logo painted on it. An ita-car [2]...?

(car pulls up)

Yamato: …. And it stopped right in front of us.

Okazaki: Hello! Is everyone doing well?

Tamaki: Okarin?! What is this car?!

Okazaki: It’s the Re:vale station wagon. We got it from the car manufacturer.

Riku: You made a Trigger ita-car?!

Yuki: Because we’re celebrities.

Momo: We did.

Nagi: Oh! Amazing! How fantastic! I also want a Kokona ita-car!

Sogo: What should I do… I just came with penlights. How embarrassing...

Mitsuki: Ah… And I was all excited over just bringing fans.

Iori: The manufacturer must’ve been surprised to specially make a car named Re:vale into a Trigger ita-car.

Momo: Let’s all cheer on Trigger together! And, I still haven’t heard back from them, but if you’re heading over there, let’s go eat together!

Riku: Yes, let’s! This morning, I tried inviting them too! But it seems like they haven’t been responding for awhile.

Sogo: They’re probably getting themselves pumped up and doing rehearsals!

(phone rings)

Momo: Ah, it’s from Kaoru-chan! ……. ……. ….eh?

Momo: Everyone, do you know where Trigger is?

Mitsuki: Where they are? They still haven’t gotten to the venue?

Momo: She says they haven’t been able to contact them since this morning...

Riku: Eh?!

Tsumugi: Anesagi-san, are you okay?! I heard you can’t contact the members...

Anesagi: They’re not answering any calls, and everywhere we checked, we can’t find them. The office is searching for them in full force, but...

Okazaki: It’s strange that all three of them disappeared. Did you contact the police?

Anesagi: Yeah, I filed a report, but it’s only been half of a day since we lost contact, so they said they can’t do anything about it yet.

Anesagi: ….It’s the work of that Tsukumo guy! He’s been trying to keep Trigger from getting on the stage! If anything happens to those boys...

Riku: I’ll go to Tsukumo Prod. and look for them...!

Iori: Please wait! It can become a big problem if we just jump to conclusions!

Yamato: They’re not stupid either. They’ll just put up a front like they don’t know anything.

Riku: But…!

Momo: I know you’re worried, but let’s leave it to the Yaotome Prod. staff. Everyone, it’s not good if we get in their way, so let’s leave.

Momo: Okarin, Maneko-chan [3], stay by Kaoru-chan’s side.

Tsumugi: Leave it to me…. Anesagi-san...

Okazaki: It’ll be okay, for sure.

Iori: If they can’t perform tonight, they can be attacked with last year’s Sound Ship incident too.

Riku: Those bullies!! They keep making Trigger look like the bad guy! Was Tenn-nii kidnapped…?

Sogo: The performance will have already finished if we wait for the police to move. Now, the police report itself is difficult to handle...

Momo: Don’t worry. I will go talk with the president at Tsukumo. I’m going to pay him back in full!

Yuki: I’ll go too.

Momo: You can’t!

Yuki: Why?

Momo: I’m really fast, right? You’re slow though, right? When that guy tries to run off, even at full speed, you’ll be left behind, Yuki.

Yuki: You're right.

Momo: And then, because I love you, I’ll stop chasing after him and just come back for you, Yuki.

Yuki: Momo...

Mitsuki: Umm, I shouldn’t be saying this to my senpai, but … Now is not the time for that!

Momo: Anyway, Yuki will be the house-sitter. You’re all good guys, so all of you are also house-sitting!

Yamato: We will go with you. The underaged [4] guys can stay behind...

Momo: No way! That guy’s really toxic! My cute IDOLiSH7 will get corrupted!!

Sogo: I didn’t even notice when we became Momo-san’s…?

Riku: Is that president that scary?! Did he treat all of Trigger really horribly too?

Momo: He doesn’t do the acts personally, because he’s really smart. But his personality is really bad.

Nagi: Why did you become close with a man like that?

Momo: He helped me when I was in trouble, so I thought he was a good person. When I didn’t have anything to live on, he even gave me delicious organic vegetables.

Iori: When Chiba-san was around, he did the same. Weren’t the members of Re:vale being fed too much then…?

Mitsuki: What about this time? Let’s all do it together, with everyone! Then, it won’t be dangerous, right?

Iori: We can’t do that! Nii-san…!

Mitsuki: I’m asking this just in case something happens, but are you guys good at fighting?

Iori: I said we can’t do that!!

Riku: I can fight!

Mitsuki: Riku is a “no.” Ossan, are you in?!

Riku: I’m not a “no”!

Yamato: This onii-san is a “NO”!

Iori: Idols getting into fights is absurd! Nii-san, you’re acting recklessly...

Mitsuki: I said it was “just in case something happens”! It’s not like we’re going to start fighting right now. How about you, Tamaki?

Tamaki: So about me, I’m big, right? So, if I let out a big “gah!” then they’ll shy away like “shuu~”

Tamaki: But, if the guy doesn’t back off, that means he’s good at fighting. So, in that case, I would shy away like “shuu~”

Mitsuki: So then which is it?!

Yamato: He’s the henchman role.

Sogo: Tamaki-kun is underaged, so if it is completely necessary, then I will go.

Yamato: You said you did kendo? What’s your best technique?

Sogo: Tsuki (thrust to the neck) [5].

Yamato: If you use tsuki on a guy with no armor, it’ll really be serious. Sou, you’re the trump card role.

Sogo: Understood.

Mitsuki: How about Nagi?

Nagi: No problem. But, since I left my magical stick at home, I can’t use my full power.

Tamaki: Nagicchi, way back, before the Trigger live concert, you protected the tower from terrorists after all.

Mitsuki: We’re not gonna fall for that story. How many times are you going to tell it?!

Tamaki: It really happened!

Yamato: Yuki-san, can you fight?

Yuki: Despite how I look, I’m a black belt.

Yamato: That’s got to be a lie!

Yuki: Yup.

Yamato: …. Indoorsy Yuki-san is with Riku as the childhood sweetheart roles. If you cheer for us from the bench, we’ll get energized.

Riku & Yuki: Fure fure!

Iori: You cannot do this! I do not accept this!

Momo: That’s right! If anything happens to you guys, I won’t be able to face Ban-san again!!

Momo: Ah…. If Ban-san hates me, I can’t go on living.

Mitsuki: It’s okay! We’re just looking for Trigger, like normal!

Mitsuki: If, in the very unlikely chance, you get yourself into some trouble, at that time, you have to keep the Basic Idol Rules!

Momo: Basic rules?

Mitsuki: Basic Idol Rule, #1! Even if you pick a fight...

Tamaki: Do not strike unless you’ve been stricken!

Mitsuki: Basic Idol Rule #2! If regular people see you...

Yamato: We’re “filming.”

Mitsuki: Basic Idol Rule #3! The face...

Nagi: I will defend it with my life.

Mitsuki: If we just keep these, then it’ll be fine! After all, we all don’t want to see Trigger being treated like this anymore, right?!

Mitsuki: If you let the Yaotome Prod. people handle it, it could take a weird turn for the worst. Let’s take care of it ourselves!

Iori: ………. You really aren’t going to do anything violent, right?

Mitsuki: Yeah! Don’t worry, Iori!

Iori: ……. I’m worried.

Momo: Don’t get into any bad situations… Ban-san will kill me.

Riku: Tenn-nii, wait for me. I will definitely save you...!

-end-

Next chapter

T/N

1. A popular messaging app in Japan called LINE allows friends to add each other on the app by shaking their phones next to each other. I guess Rabbit Chat also has this function. [youtube video]

2. ita-car (or itasha, see: itabag): a car decorated extensively for a famous person or character, in this case for Trigger. [wikipedia]

3. Maneko-chan: Momo’s pet name for the player. It combines “manager” (pronounced maneejyaa) and ko (Japanese for “child,” can be used to refer to people younger than the speaker; also often used in girl’s names).

4. Underaged in Japan is under the age of 20. [wikipedia]

5. Tsuki is a technique in kendo in which the sword tip is thrusted directly at the throat and gains a point if successful. [wikipedia] [youtube video of the technique]

(Please do not use my translations without permission. Do not copy & paste them. I don't actually know anything about kendo. Sorry if it seems like I did.)

#idolish7 #my translation #i7 #ainana

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simkjrs · 7 years ago

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assorted fic/msa asks

Anonymous said: msa izuku while an Official Of The Law tries to stop him from doing his usual cryptic stunts: hey where can i go to file a complaint? its not formal. fuck you.

this is just the right level of irritation, sarcasm, and wit to come straight from msa izuku’s mouth. i love that

Anonymous said: someone asks msa izuku what he wants to be when he grows up. he stares at the floor angrily. "a concept. if even that," he says. no one knows how to respond. the silence stretches.

god this is PRISTINE. the silence stretches. im laughing you’ve captured the quintessential msa izuku experience!!!

Anonymous said: msa izuku's saving grace yet achille's attention-pulling heel is his ability to circumvent the powers people use to attack him, linear narratives, and any expectations placed on him

nfljsdfjsd yeah. his greatest strength and greatest weakness... it’s so funny to write. i love it

Anonymous said: kirishima: deku we actually dont want to screw you over msa izuku: that sounds fake but ok

YEP! thats pretty much it

Anonymous said: Thinking about the wording of MSA!Izuku's deal with Kirishima, Kirishima might actually be able to take advantage of Izuku abusing the wording of the deal. So Kirishima could use the fact that he literaly cannot keep Izuku anywhere and that Izuku could ditch at any time in order to have an actual conversation with him. After all, Izuku always has a way out.

you fucking got me there. completely nailed it

Anonymous said: does msa iz/uku have to deal with shitty dreams too? like trauma from spirit shenanigans comes back to bite him in the ass in his sleep?

yeah there sure is a lot of trauma going around. like, look at this comment i got from crossy, i feel like this is one of the funniest things anyone has ever said about msa

Anonymous said: Okay... blink if the adult supervision in MSA is Aizawa....

you all know me so well!! fucking called me out!!!

Anonymous said: eyy u know that art u made of ritsu on ur art blog, "ritsu's range of normal human emotions?" the part where it said disattached from the social dogma? i imagines that as ur msa!izuku and skdnfsj o h m y g o d

im laughing!!! youre completely right. i need to redraw the panel now

Anonymous said: where is izuku's guardian spirit, you ask? theory: izuku is his own guardian spirit. he finds out and "well i must be doing a pretty shitty job. i hate myself. bye"

Anonymous said: ..... izuku is a gaurdian spirit but his ""quirk"" is being alive...... thats why getting his quirk shut off by eraserhead compeltely shut his body off

YOU ARE... almost completely correct

Anonymous said: since msa mido is like half a quirk himself does that mean he's his own guardian spirit? because if that was true and you told him that he would be so so tired. "my life's a sick joke already but thanks for that addition" or something. this poor child.

that’s pretty much the mindset he wakes up with every day!

Anonymous said: Ok so idk if im the only one who does this but whenever i read fanfic/any kind of writing i kinda come up with like a general color palette that fits with the whole story or like colors from a certain time of day or somethin as a general base for any fanart i might make for the thing but for Byggualom i imagine pinkish, orangey golden sunset colors with hints of plant greens and reds and for msa i imagine a lot of things happening in almost completely grayscale with gold highlights and-(1)

(2)- surreal moments where a bright/contrasting color is present(like the scene where the fox spirit appeared with the red eyes against the silver fur

that’s really cool! i love the sunset colors for byggualom, and the black and white is certainly a fitting ominous atmosphere for msa :^)

Anonymous said: of fucking course fucking msa/villain izuku was there, MSA/villain fucking Izuku is always there. it’s like one of those universal laws of reality. whenever life takes a turn for the utterly insane, and or disturbingly lethal, msa/villain izuku is somehow right in the middle of it. looking innocent. like a fluffy bunny rabbit. with an innocent look in its eyes and an entire city reduced to rubble in the background, on fire. (I did both b/c I love both the dysfunctional dorks(and both made sense

i think this is more applicable to villain izuku. msa izuku will also be there in the middle of whatever chaos is happening, but he will not look innocent, he will look pissed and tired. you think YOU’RE tired of this bullshit? hah! you should hear about what he’s been doing all day. and no he’s not going to tell you, he’s just going to gripe about it endlessly while also furiously trying to fix everything that went wrong.

other than that... this is rlly good. i love that. thanks for sending it in

Anonymous said: since i found out u listen to sea wolf the song "spirit horse" has just been violently playing in the background when i think of msa like thanks (not even sarcastically i love seawolf)

hell yeah, love that.... the song’s a bit too horse-y for me to put it on my msa playlist but you know what? its good

Anonymous said: Hey! Just wanted to let you know I ADORE your writing. Your OPM AU (that's what I always call it, I can never remember the acronym) is amazing and I've reread it twice. I decided to give your MSA story a try the other day and I LOVED that one as well. I was initially hoping for a OPM AU update but now I'm psyched as hell for MSA. Thank you so much for your amazing work. Just wanted to let you know how much I enjoy both stories :) Have a great day

thank you! i’m happy you enjoy both fics so much <3

Anonymous said: hi you’re an amazing artist/writer and I hope you have a great day :)

thank you!! i have been having some pretty great days, which is nice, i hope you are doing well too!

Anonymous said: ive reread msa for the like 5th time today and just wanted to tell you what an awesome job you did and i absolutely adore it and hope you have an amazing week!!!

i cant believe you’ve read it so many times!!! i’m glad you like it so much, and i hope you have a great week as well!

Anonymous said: Hey, *finger guns*, I really love your writing!

well guess what... i love you,

Anonymous said: All your stories are so good! I cryyyyy x

thanks! im crying also

Anonymous said: I'm so fucken hyped for literally all you bnha fan-fiction/head-cannons like seriously how do you even come up with ALL of it?!?!?!

mostly i just... actively put characters into situations that i think would be hilarious, or dream up bits of dialogue that spur me to craft an entire backstory just so i can lead up to the one moment. helps to have friends who encourage you to become increasingly unhinged from canon though.

Anonymous said: have *clap* a *clap* nice *clap* day

you too!

Anonymous said: Okay you prolly get this loads but I freaking love everything you write! Everything is written so well and I die every time you update bc it's so good! I will happily wait five years to read any new chapter if it's written this well okay I'm rambling I love you have a nice day!

this is so nice.... thank you....

Anonymous said: HOLY SHIT, ANOTHER NONBINARY FIC WRITER!!! YO WHATS UP!!! WE'RE A P RARE BREED... HELL YEAH THOUGH!!! UR FICS R SUPER COOL UR SUCH A BIG INSPIRATION TO ME!! I HOPE U HAVE A FANTASTIC DAY + YOU NEVER GET WRITERS BLOCK + YOUR HANDS NEVER CRAMP UP!!!

hello there!!! it’s fantastic to see you!!!! hell yeah [i try to dab but accidentally knock over the stack of papers on my desk instead]

Anonymous said: Hey, I just wanted to say that I think you're doing a really super job with trying to write and do school at the same time. I know (personally) that it's really hard to do even WITHOUT extra stuff piling on top, but you handle the blog with a lot of humor and clumsy grace and I just wanted to let you know that you brighten up my day a lot. Thanks! I hope you do really well!!!!!!

hey! thank you, i put a lot of effort into running this blog, as can be evidenced by the week-long stretches of time between short bursts of activity

seriously though... thanks... i appreciate this ask a lot. hope you’re doing well!

Anonymous said: I just wanna say thank you! MSA Izuku gives me life XDDD

hell yeah! im glad to hear that

Anonymous said: dunno bout you or anyone else, but i see your izukus as homoromantic demisexual(s), just wanted to share

nice...

im cool w/ whatever as long as it adheres to my one guideline which is that izuku is a mlm

#ive got... a lot of asks in my inbox rn. sorry folks #ask #ask compilation #msa stuff #etc

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How long has is truly been since she had last seen any of her family without having nightmares? What was the reality? Was time truly frozen in place or was her eyes didn’t pay attention? Children laughed softly but none of it reached her ears that refused to listen or was it her that chose not to listen? Eyes drooping from the sunny world. The world that was happy but her. Ever since of Poen’s death things had become even worse with these horrible voices edging her on. Her feet became heavier every day until finally, it was just too much as it felt she was chained to balls of metal. Kaphona’s fake smile had fooled everyone who wished to interact and yet, they never saw how much tears she was holding back for their sake since all she did now was do everything to keep everyone happy.

Even him.

She wanted him to stay happy, for his health, his happiness, and that… She swore to never make problems for him. Seeing him have that stupid smile kept her warm but after the fight they had it made her afraid that if he were to become just like that man, it would be her fault. Kaphona knew it was quite stupid to be so worried about him but she could not help it after everything they have gone through and her past… It was a timeline likely to happen if she continued to make him stress over her health and safety-

“Kaphona!” Huh? Turning around to face the voice calling out before giving another fake smile. “Ah, hello Link. How can I help you?” Surprised to see the Hero of Tracks not working on his train or helping Princess Zelda. “I was wondering if the force gems needed inspecting? Been ages since I had checked them but yours is first and more important because it can easily access the realm of- “ Cutting him off with ease. “Yeah, that’ll be fine. You can check it out today.” “Oh, also, Zelda is looking for you. Something about a job?” Hm… Nodding quickly, thanking the hero before walking fast towards the castle. Everything went back to normal but something was missing and we all know the answer in Kaphona’s mindset: Poen. She was the thing that was missing. Faces past but none of them mattered since they weren’t Poen.

“I hope my friends are doing alright.” Adjusting the sleeves in hopes to hide-

“Miss Kaphona!” A new voice called out and ran down the stairs to meet her. “Zelda is looking for you! You must hurry to not make her wait!”

Kaphona nodded towards the old man and made haste to Zelda’s chambers wondering what she needed so badly. It was a few minutes until arriving but everything did not feel right as Kaphona’s stomach flipped like crazy in a sickening way and even then, she entered. “Princess, sorry for making you wait. I hope I did not keep you long.”

The Princess of Hyrule turned with her lovely and graceful smile making a gesture for the other to sit which Kaphona did. Both stared at each other with one feeling uncomfortable. “Uh, Princess- “

“Kaphona, have you been feeling alright?” “Yeah. What is this about?” “I’m simply just checking on my friend who serves to protect this world. You haven’t been acting yourself ever since Poen’s death...” Even then, she wasn’t really the same since she and Ben fought. Poen was simply the wire that plugged everything into how she was feeling. “I’m still adjusting to it but I’m fine. I’ll let you know when I don’t feel okay, I promise.” Since when did the girl who always kept a promise…

Break them?

It took a few seconds for the princess to decide if Kaphona was telling the truth and believed it. First mistake. They soon began discussing things about this land and the Forest Realm hoping things could go normally with deer and possibly new villages in the area. Hours pass and finally it was now night a perfect time to be alone as Kaphona left the castle with heavier chained balls matching her heavy heart. “… Why do you guys expect so much of me? I’m going to fail anyway.” Last time they made this type of project Kaphona had sudden things to do like protecting her Lokomo and Zelda seemed to be upset. Eyes glancing around the environment wondering what was missing once again and this time she saw flowers that were no longer there. Created a few flowers but only for them to wilt as soon she had left them to go home.

Thinking about everything that had happened and had a strong urge push through.

Come on, you’re stressed now. Take some steam off, alright?

Look at that! Your friends are worried but you shoved them away! How fucking wonderful. You truly do care about them.

He doesn’t care you know. He’s only keeping you around for his amusement since when you make him become just like his father-

“Please… Not tonight. I don’t have the energy for this...”

You don’t get any say in this. We’ll stop if you do it.

Climbing into her home ready to sleep but the voices refused to be silent. Begging them again to stop and they simply repeated the same thing.

You don’t get any say in this. We’ll stop if you do it.

Fine. Moving over to a nightstand and roughly shoved things in a draw to find one little thing, a small knife coated in dry blood, and removed her sweater allowing her freshly made scars have a taste of air as recent wounds reacted making her shiver in perhaps delight? Green eyes staring at the object before pressing to against her chocolate colored skin hoping they, the voices, keep their promise. Unable to react to the pain she was creating due to always feeling this way.

Wrapping the new wounds on her right arm with clean bandages glad that she always wore a sweater allowing her to easily hide these scars. It helped to a degree watching her blood flow out as if it was her sadness. “…” Smiling weakly, tossing the knife down on the floor and began moving over to a window. Link was still at the temple but would leave rather soon than she had expected and it would ruin everything she had planned for tonight.

The weight of these imaginary chains will soon be no longer. The burden would be nothing anymore. Taking in her final and peaceful gasp of air allowing it to settle for she was not ready to let go for now.

“Kaphona! Kaphona! Come on, the festival is going to start. We don’t want to miss Deku’s Tree birthday!” Saria grinned, dragging the half asleep Kokiri towards the giant tree of knowledge hoping they would make it in time. “You made the cake, right?”

“Didn’t make it because I got it ordered and brought it here. Huge difference.” Laughing at the fellow green haired child as they quickly made their way to Deku Tree. “Oh, I forgot to get it! I’ll be back!” Laughing a little bit and went back to her home only to see animals inhaling the precious cake. “Hey! Get away from that!” This was odd… There was a glass case making sure no one could smell it unless… “Mido…”

Before she could expose Mido’s plan, he had managed to get the others to see the ruined cake and pointed at cake covered hands that were Kaphona’s. All of them but two people sneered at her for ruining the festival of Deku’s tree birthday. Soon, it was simply just three of them: Link, Saria, and Kaphona.

“It’s just a cake, Kaphona. I’m sure it’s the thought it counts since you wanted us to have some.”

“Mido opened the case…”

“Come on, let’s go have fun.” Saria took her hand but Kaphona pulled back. “Opoiya?” Using her real name. Link turned to the unusual colored Kokiri with worry before frowning. “Are you feeling okay?”

Shaking her head. “I should clean my home… Tell him I said happy birthday…” Without a warning, Kaphona turned to go back home and allowed the other two go to the festival with singing, joy, and Mido’s snickering.

Why this memory?

“So… You’re telling me that you helped that man? You’re a monster!” Mido screamed at Kaphona who had admitted that she had helped the Gerudo a few times with just supplies not knowing his true intentions. “You’re so stupid to even help him. You got the Deku Tree killed not Link! Monster, murderer!”

“I didn’t know who he was, Mido…” Ears lowered in shame.

“Stop playing these memories… I don’t want to remember.” Groaning a little holding onto her head tightly.

“Hm? Kaphona?” A voice she knew too well had drawled her attention to him wondering what he was asking. His blue eyes upon her new sets before he grinned telling a shitty pun.

“Oh, my fucking GODDESS, Ben! That was just shit.” Laughing loudly at it.

“But you’re laughing.”

Look at him smiling. You don’t want to corrupt that beautiful, happy smile now do you? The more you stay with him the more he’s in danger.

Admit it, Kaphona. You’re hurting him more and more. He had to save you more than once and yet you can’t even protect him. You’re weak, useless, worthless, and most of all a monster for allowing him to suffer. You couldn’t find him while the fight had happened and everyone was able to find HIM but not you. I wonder why.

Tears began to spill knowing they were telling the truth. Choked sobs as the voice continue and on. Kaphona’s usual chubby body was now thin from lack of eating. She was unable to eat much of anything anymore for a reason she despised it so much that people she had lost were unable to enjoy their favorite meals as she was able to consume them. “Please... Please…”

Then do what you’ve been planning sweetheart. He doesn’t care about you, you know. After all, you’ve done to him and made him sound just like daddy it’s best to leave for his sake. Best for everyone too. You got everyone killed and soon this world will be hurt because of YOU.

These wails refused to be silent as the voices got louder and louder. If she were to hide there was always that one person who would easily find her.

Sailing alone after the night of fire had kept her awake as the sea was friendly today allowing the girl to rock in her grief. She had failed again… Lost everyone important to her because she was scared. Brown eyes against the deep blue unable to feel anything anymore. “I’m sorry…”

“I’m sorry everyone…”

Kokiri burning, crying out to her for help but she just stood there watching them burn into corpses that will leave a haunting memory forever. Mido reached out towards Kaphona begging for her to help him but she just stood. “Opoiya! I’m sorry…! Please, help me!”

“I’m so sorry…” Standing on a chair with a tied noose and flint ready to go. Smiling sadly as it felt so right to do this. Ending it all for good. Ending everyone’s pain so everyone can be happy and that’s what was needed, right? “I’m making this better for you guys…” Smiling up at the ceiling. “I’ll be home with you guys again…”

Closing her eyes gently with the noose around her neck and flint on and ready to go.

“Kaphona… I’m cold… I’m scared… Please, I’m cold..”

“It’s okay Poen… I’ll be there to keep you warm.”

Memories of meeting new people and then watching them all die had slowly took pieces of her and the final piece was a boy named Ben. Watching him so scared of becoming a monster and that if she was supposed to be like his mother, this was the best route for his safety. Tears continued to flow down and took the leap.

“I’m sorry, but this is for the best-“Choking with the flint dropping setting the tree house ablaze.

Her body began to slowly hang as fire picked up with a faint sad smile appeared. Finally, she could be with her family again.

Like it should have been the first time.

But someone had been watching the whole time and made it in time to get her out of there as she slowly breathed.

“We’re the ones who should apologize, Opoiya.”

Taking the dying girl with wounds that had reopened and a nearly broken neck somewhere safe as a Hero followed.

#event : I'm Sorry #e!I'm Sorry #tw suidice #tw attempted suicide #tw suicide #tw mentions of cutting #tw starving #tw mentions of starving #tw fire #tw cuting #tw depression

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