#Boku no Hero Academia: 💋

[chattemagique]

yandere! AllMight headcannons + chapter 1 (?)

tw: self-harm, kidnapping, use of curse word (fuck), stalking, obsessive behavior, mentions of daddy issues, indirect mentons of suicide, reader has mental issues fem!bodied reader, mentions of sex

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- Basically his associations with his first crush and you influenced his main delusions. Also that you wanted to become a superhero, which is so altruistic, just as she was and he was. You were totally made for him. And even in this difficult situation he was there as your savior to guide you towards the right path.

-yan! All might doesn't see you as a villain

-rather as lost young woman or rather babygirl (im sorry for the old ass joke, this actually stayed in my drafts for almost a year)

-delusional yes -his roles in reader's life borders between someone similar to a father figure and a lover, leaning more towards the lover side -would play a therapist with you -could give you the whole world if only you stayed with him and listened to him, stop committing crime and maybe found yourself some hobby or activity that you like

-he would try to be your therapist, would do a little research on mental health and self-harm as he's busy with work/or ask the therapists that worked in the same company as him

Just imagine sitting in his lap while crying in his chest. His hand slowly caressing your back while whispering sweet, comforting words in your ear that it's going to be alright, that he's going to help you get through this.

-ngl I feel like (y/n) would be the first one to initiate sex despite All might being delusional he wouldn't force himself onto you he's just not built this way (kidnapping doesn't count tho ) besides he did that to save you from prison

-It'd be after some time, when he's tried talking to you, feed you with your favorite food and many other interesting, cute desserts that he'd usually bring Midoriya, walking with you in the garden (in the house that he'd brought you in) out of desperation you just kinda started to open up to him, bc there was nowhere else to go.

-he's actually completely fine with you disappearing and not appearing in public anymore, if you don't wanna be a hero

-if you do, then he will "wipe out" any information about this robbing case which has your name, using his connections or/and suggest you to change your name 

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There used to be a time, when you wanted to become a hero. Not anymore tho. You're even started to doubt whether this wish was yours and not somebody else's.. Were you yourself or just wearing a mask, pretending to be a good person, when in reality just a hypocrite.

The bank's visitors and employees all had their faces planted on the floor while your partner in crime used his quirk to emit temporarily paralyzing smoke to watch them.  You took money from safe deposit boxes.  Someone's money lol.

You didn't expect that he would be here. You were hoping that some average hero would arrive here, when you had already stolen some amount and slipped away together with your partner in crime.

"I AM HERE"

-Shit

Having barely fastened your bag, you headed to the back exit, which led into narrow alleys.  Hearing how your partner was arrested, deciding that all the attention would be on him, you ran as far as possible, weaving through the streets.  Finally seeing the descent into the subway. Since it was night, there was no one in particular and you headed as far as possible.

"Damn, I thought, that I might have to use you, " you caressed the gun through your jacket. It had two bullets, in case if this ain't going to end well and you wouldn't want to suffer in prison. It was that bad and hopeless.

The thing is he still remembers you from the first time he met you 2 years ago, when you were leaving your job at night. He saved you from the robber with a gun.

You reminded him of his first crush, your face, your body, your hair, smell, voice, your beauty, everything. And your potential that he saw in you, when you still wanted to become a superhero.

From that time he watches you all the time.. At first he thought that it wasn't normal, but he just couldn't help himself to keep watching you. Especially when he saw the scars on your wrist.

So the days went on and on and you totally forgot about this accident and couldn't even imagine that someone like nr.1 hero was stalking you.

Obviously, he was very disappointed when he found out about your robbing plans. And he never really liked your villain friend. How could somebody like you even be friends with him?! But that was also a part of your charm, since you tried not to judge people by their cover. So why were you then so judgemental about yourself?

A sudden looming figure was approaching you from the other side of the tunnel. You tried to change the directions, but it was following you. You're at a dead end now. Either you're going to the police, either to them now. Well, you decided to test your chances and meet them.

"okay" you thought, "imma just act as if I'm lost and looking for a way out towards the forest."

You saw some tall middle aged man and decided to just walk past him, as if you're looking for another exit.

"y/n"

You stopped.

"You're on a wrong path."

"Sorry?" you were confused. Who the fuck was he?

You turned your head. Your eyes met.

No. There's no way it's him.

He transformed into his full form and the tunnel room seemed so small in a second.

You didn't realize how you released the bag from your hand and were going to try to run through walls. Your quirk wasn't that advanced, but you could walk through walls. Only it was already too late as you approached the closest wall and felt your heavy eyelids closing.

You woke up in bedroom. Similar to the one you had at your home. You even thought that It was the one and that this whole non-sense from yesterday was just a dream. But it wasn't. Soon you noticed the difference from your usual room.

Your left leg felt heavier than usual. There was a black anklet that you couldn't remove. The room lacked some decor and also the drawers and wardrobe had other clothes you've never had. After inspecting the room, you decided to see what else could be hidden here. There was a big, dark brown woody closet with mirror. You opened it. Suddenly you noticed that the back of the closet was covered with pictures of you. Pictures of you being outside and inside of your room through window.. Scary shit. What the actual fuck.

You just remembered that it was All Might who you've met yesterday in the tunnel. The shocking memory made you fall back and hit the side of the bed.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly the door knob started moving and he walked in.

"(y/n), are you okay?"

You were probably delusional. You were surely delusional. This situation wasn't even serious. It couldn't. You were sleeping. Sleeping for sure.

If only.

"W-what do y-you want from m-me?" your voice was trembling.

"I want you to feel and become better.. with me." Nr.1 said surely.

[mydarlingedits]

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[shuckinbeanz]

warnings/notes: Tumblr decided to post this incomplete so I had to finagle it lmfao kudos to Google lens for copying the majority of this and saving me some grief. n don worry ur secrets w me nonny! 🥰 N E WAYZ 🥵 NSFW, I'm gonna say y'all are married here, Daddy kink, chubby gn reader, stretchmarks, squirting+overstim, standing full nelson, breeding kink if u squint, reader can get pregnant, Kats is so mean to you ab your insecurities (in a good way i promise) so degradation, dirty talk, teensy bit of thigh worship(partly me indulging myself bc i have thicc ones), some orgasm denial, praise kink with a little bit of humiliation kink if u squint, biting? soft nibbling more like, n mirror sex. Told in his POV kinda bc who doesn't love a King who's head over heels for his s/o--it gets wonky at some point im sorry 😭

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You were doing it again. Prodding at the dips of your stretch marks morosely. And quite frankly it was pissing him off. He knew that look from ten miles away. He knew what your deep sigh meant, and he'd be damned if you do it again. Having enough of glaring daggers your way because you stubbornly kept your current mindset-one insecurity after the other-he resorted to picking you up, princess style.

"Kats!" you gasp, your rambling about how heavy you were going in one ear and out the other as he carried you straight to the bedroom with one thing on his mind; dealing with your insecurities the best way he knows how, by fucking them out of you.

"I'm a Pro, sweetheart. Carrying ten of ya is an everyday thing for me, so nice try, dumbass." he throws you onto the comforters, making you squeal in surprise.

You huff and squint at him as you sit upright, glaring your cute little glare as he readies the mirror. "What are you doing?" you finally ask, offended he brought you into its reflection to the point of near tears. "I'm huge," you start as he makes the strides towards you, "I'm ugly, I don't wanna see m'smff--" cutting you off by firmly planting his palm under your chin and squishing your pretty cheeks. Your pretty hues go wide, your pupils dilating at his stern look, a flush painting your features.

You were gonna get punished.

"We'll see how long you keep this up. Stop being a fuckin' brat." he gives you a meaningful squeeze before releasing you. "Now strip." he commands, and you shake your head before opening your mouth to speak.

"Strip, or that's another one to the dumpster." he seethes, eyeing what you wore as he settled beside you. You wisely clamp your mouth shut, immediately springing into action, knowing his habit of ripping your favorite clothes to shreds. While the money he makes can fill your closet with new ones, you preferred the ones you've worn down.  "Not so hard, now, is it, sweetheart?" he rasps warmly, a stark contrast to his earlier demeanor. "Now, c'mere." he coos, beckoning you over when you've removed the last article of clothing, and you disobediently stay where you are. "Don't make Daddy say it twice, toots." he warns you, making your breath hitch as you squirm in place.

Katsuki is a patient man for his spouse. After several moments you eventually begin to cave, and you inch towards him. He pats his lap, watching you fiddle with your fingers apprehensively. "What did I say?" a growl escapes him, and you begin to stutter, your beautiful face much more lurid in hue; of embarrassment, shame, and arousal.

"Y-Yes, Daddy..." a meek affirmation escapes you as you turn around and hesitantly take your seat, gasping as he all but grabs them plump, pretty hips, and pulls them down onto his lap.

He purrs in satisfaction, his large hands engulfing your plush thighs. "There we go. Atta sweetheart." he praises, groping and massaging them. "I wouldn't've married ya if I didn't like everything you had to offer." he starts. "You know me, sweetheart, yeah?" giving them a particularly firm squeeze. "Yeah?" he repeats firmly when you hesitate, his voice making you nod.

"The juicier, the better." he says, pressing them together. "Press these babies t'gether after a li'l TLC, makes a mighty fine cocksleeve. Nice and slippery, drives me up the wall every damn time, never fuckin' fails." he rasps in your ear, making you squirm. "And here?" he lifts one of his hands to grope your stomach, making you jolt. "Here, I stake my fuckin' claim." "Kats--" "Would prefer t'do it inside, turn you into my pretty li'l cumdump, keep you stuffed full of my kids." he interrupts you, thumbing up your inner thigh, stopping just short of your sex.

He revels in your whimper, in the flush that grew to the tips of your ears and down your neck, creeping towards your shoulders. "Can turn 'em info earmuffs, too." he squeezes your thigh, the hand on your stomach traveling up to fondle your chest.

"These here are just the cherry on top, sweetheart." he says, flicking one of your nipples, making you gasp. He scoots back, holding onto you to keep you in his lap. "See that mirror? I'll have ya yellin' how pretty you are by the end of this, and that's a fuckin' promise. Daddy doesn't go back on his promises." he tells you as he manhandles you into a more comfortable position with ease, paying special attention to groping at your tummy and thighs-the areas you were most insecure about.

He'd have those thoughts long gone before he's done with you, your pretty little head filled only with him.

He takes your hands, first guiding them to your plump pretty rolls. "Remember what I tell ya?" he asks, as he guides your hands lovingly across your body. Incoherent sounds escape you, and he hums encouragingly. "Little louder, toots." he tells you. You're silent for several moments, shyly speaking up.

"...like cinnamon rolls..." your voice comes out small as you lift your gaze to yours and his reflection in the mirror, cheeks painted the prettiest color. "Mmhm, and?" he rasps coaxingly in your ear.

"Y'could...gobble 'em up..." you go redder as his crimson eyes meet yours in the reflection, your own hues darting downward. "Damn right." he chuckles, giving a playful nibble to your neck, eliciting a soft gasp and shudder from you. "Can't convince me that's not what those bastards are fantasizin' when they stare at'cha a little bit too fuckin' long. Really pisses me off." he growls, "I like watchin' 'em bounce, too. They're for my eyes, only, yeah?" he tells you.

It was true. The hungry gazes you'd get from thirsty passerby was far from being a rarity or occasional, not that you didn't like it though. Your guard dog of a husband's protectiveness always did set a fire in your belly.

"And these?" he inquires, his large hands moving to your thighs, guiding them apart-but you stubbornly keep quiet. He bends, chuckling darkly. "Take your time, baby." he tells you, mouthing at your neck, his crimson hues dark and knowing. You try to avert your gaze, but one of his big calloused hands grips your chin, making you look back at the reflection, his other toying with your pulsing sex.

You wouldn't be able to keep it up much longer.

"Earmuffs..." you mumble shyly, trying to remember through the haze. "Th'juicier--th'better--" you gasp, unable to keep from squirming anymore as his finger teases your entrance. "Mhmm, and?" he encourages you, his voice husky in your ear.

"Ahh--oohh, Daddy, m'sorry--" you barely contain your moans, wriggling your hips a little, wanting nothing more than those thick fingers to fill you up.

“Don't be.” he tells you, his voice clear through the pulsing heat, “Don't be, baby.” he soothes. “From the crown of your head, down to your pretty little toes. Every fuckin’ inch, gorgeous.” he tells you, inserting one finger.

“Ya like t’keep spoutin’ nonsense, about perfection, about who's deservin’ of what.” in goes another as he continues-really, he’s too perfect for you-curling his fingers only just a tad, not quite enough to quell the fire.

“This whole damn planet don't deserve you.” he moves his hand, fingers pulling out in a slow drag, curled up against your spongy spots, “You know damn well y'can't convince me otherwise, sweets.” he whispers in your ear. You moan at the sudden onslaught; large calloused fingers pumping in and out of your heat at a dizzying pace, his palm rubbing against your sex deliciously.

You find rhythm with him, bringing your hips up for more, wantonly humping his hand. It's not long before your husband's skillful fingers are coated with your slick, and your teetering on the brink of orgasm.

He knew exactly how to drive you crazy. His voice in your ear, the strong grip he had on your chin. His skillful fingers bringing you up, and up, and up-only to suddenly stop.

You whine and squirm, reaching down to get that high, only for your hands to be swat away, his large palm covering your pulsing heat. "What'd I say, baby?" he pants in your ear, voice husky. He was clearly enjoying this. You could feel his hard cock straining against his sweatpants, pressing up against the meat of your ass.

And if you were going to be honest, you were enjoying this, too.

"Daaaddddyyy~" you whine, high pitched and desperate, closing your legs. "Nuh-uh." he grunts, pulling one of your legs in the hook of his elbow. "What'd I say, toots?" he asks again.

"I'm big, an' ug-ghoooh!~" you try, with a hint of squirmy sass, quickly cut off by his fingers plunging into your needy heat again. "Nope. Wrong answer." he growls.

You keen his name, legs trembling as he ravages your spongy bits, knuckle deep. He slows to a drag just as you're about to reach your high. "Last time, what'd I say...?" he rasps in your ear. You squirm and hump his hand as best you can, face hot and head fogging over, frustrated tears starting to prick your eyes.

Adamantly, you try to shake your head with him holding your chin, squeezing your eyes shut so you wouldn't have to look at yourself in the mirror anymore.

Because he's convinced you, like all other times. You're perfect. At this point, you were only being stubborn, but you refused to admit it easily.

The moment his fingers leave your heat, though; all that crumbles. "Nooo!~" you release a high pitched whine. It crashes and burns, your sweet, sweet release seeming even further away.

" 'm pretty! 'm hot! 'm sexy, I--" your voice cuts off as he eases his thick fingers back in, where you needed them most. "What else, toots?" he asks, voice husky. "Got sexy curves!~ Thick n' warm n' jiggly!~ Oohh, yes, Daddy please, right there!~" you keen as his skillful fingers pick up the pace, scissoring you open. "Keep going." he commands you.

" 'm thighs!~ Stretchmarks, too, they--they look, oh fuck, Daddy, Daddy, 'm coming!~" you squirt all over his palm, shaking your hips against his hand as best you could, riding your high.

You go completely limp against him, panting harshly. Slowly, sensually, you feel that same hand travel around the curve of your ass and up your thigh.

When you feel him reach behind you, between your bodies, and pull down his sweats, you can't help the pleasant shudder that escapes you.

"Daddy, 'm legs're jelly, I can't--" you try weakly, but he shushes you. "There's positions for that, sweetheart." he pants softly in your ear as he manhandles you into position to take his throbbing, red-hot cock.

Your toes curl in delight at the stretch, his cock all but filling you up. He pulls you into a full nelson, "Daaadddyyyyyy!~" you squeal in surprise when he stands, impaling you just right, making your hole gush.

"Didn't tell ya t'stop, did I?" his hisses hotly in your ear. "Nhooh~" you moan. "Touch yourself." he commands, and this time, he doesn't have to tell you twice; you snake your hand in front of you and start stroking. "Wanna hear your pretty voice, c'mon." he grunts, his strong arms keeping you fully secure as he proceeds to use you like a pocket pussy.

"Dad~dy~ I'm!~"

You sing hot praise to yourself in the mirror, getting lost in your own little world as your husband bounces you on his fat cock, encouraged by his lewd praises. This goes on until you're fucked stupid-until he's made you cum at least twice all over the mirror.

Only then would he have mercy, cleaning you up and tucking you in.

The next time you'd wake up, he'd already have your favorites prepared. Really, he's such the perfect husband for you. <3

[theeditingdarling]

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[i-literally-cant-with-this]

You look up at Iida as you sit on your knees.

"I - I - I ... this is NOT going to work, Ii. There's nooo fuckin' way."

He gives you a neat glare over his glasses and tells you that if you never try new things, you'll never learn new things.

"Yes, but if I try this thing, and you don't learn what other things I can do with ... well, who's the idiot then?" You smirk at his twitching cock that's just inches from your face and you lean in to kiss it.

He puts his fingers under your chin and raises you up to pull you onto his lap. "Touché, my darling. Touché."

[erotickhaos]

💋❜ ┊ 𝐌 𝐀 𝐓 𝐂 𝐇 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆 𝐈 𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐒 ::

𝗌𝗑𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖾𝗑𝖼 (𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦)

- 𝖽𝗆 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄

- 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗌𝖾

- 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄

- 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇, 𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝗆𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 ( 𝗆𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝖼𝖼 𝗂𝗌 𝘀𝘅𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗲𝘅𝗰 )

[majoyosei]

💕😘 Selfship Bingo: Kiss on the forehead 😘💕

We're already halfway through #Faniisse's #SelfshipBingo with my ship, Mirio Togata (Lemillion), from "Boku no Hero Academia"/"My Hero Academia" and my avatar, Majo Pearce (Yōsei) 💌🎲

This time I couldn't upload it yesterday, since I organized a collab for the MiriJo wedding for that day, so I asked #Faniisse if I could upload it today. So for this #SabadoDeSelfship on Sunday, the theme was "Kiss on the forehead" 😚💋

I was going to do a more casual scene, a kiss in any external place but… I felt like doing something more intimate, since I have mostly drawn casual situations for this challenge and I don't want it to be something very repetitive, so I took the opportunity 🦸‍♂️🧚‍♀️

Likewise, despite the concept, I feel that something as simple as a kiss on the forehead in moments of intimacy is tender. The idea of this image is of an awakening together. Mirio is very tender and affectionate with Majo, always having acts of affection with her and this is an example of it 🥰👩‍❤️‍👨

I tried to experiment with a lighting style that I have seen a lot and… I am quite happy with the result, although I still need to practice a lot 💪💗

Thank you again for this fun activity, I love you so much Fani and I hope you like it!! ☀️🪻

[yourfaveneedsakiss]

Gentle Criminal from Boku no hero Academia needs a kiss! 💋

Requested by @constantinho

[findyourrp]

hi there!! i am a twenty year old semi-lit roleplayer that is currently looking for a my hero academia / boku no hero academia or a red dead redemption two roleplay! i only do oc x cc double up and my love interests can vary! my minimum is about a hundred words and my maximum is four hundred! if you’re interested please interact with this post and i’ll get back to you soon!! 💋

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[tkhzs]

About me ' 🍰

Call me Theo !

he/him · 8teen · writter

adhd & dyslexia · ISFP

pt/br + eng · son of hades

(CLEARLY) nick's boy

Youtubers / Streamers :

Sturniolo Triplets · Scottonauta · Cellbit

Badboyhalo · Skeppy · Tubbo · TommyInnit

Mr. Beast · Ranboo · Quackity · Aimsey

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Music taste :

AJR · Panic At The Disco · Clairo

Melanie Martinez · Supercombo · Kamaitachi

Jão · Cavetown · SEVENTEEN · Stray Kids

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TV shows :

Criminal minds · Big Bang Theory · Friends

Supernatural · Heartstopper · Tokyo Revengers

Haikyuu · Boku no Hero Academia · Grown Ups 2

Percy Jackson (serie) · Luca

I will write :

Nick × male reader

Nick × bsf!fem reader

Matt (or Chris) × fem reader

One shots

Smut

Fluff

Angst

I will not write :

Nick × romantic!fem reader

Matt (or Chris) × romantic!masc reader

Non-con

Incest

Threesome

Rape

Any problematic topic

requests are open ' 💋

[mydarlingedits]

HELLO!!!!!! Okay so. Can i request a tumblr layout (icons and headers) for Izuku Midoriya (My Hero Academia) ?? IT WOULD BE SO COOL!! I dont really mind any specifics, maybe circle shaped icons tho :) TYSM IF YOU DO!

IZUKU MIDORIYA THEMES

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[shuckinbeanz]

I was having a thought. I feel like Tokoyami would definitely be at least intrigued in someone with a quirk similar to his. I feel like it could be a good opportunity for them to bond and a good way for him to develop a crush. What are your thoughts on this?

warnings/notes: a quirk similar to his? 👀 I have a several ideas for this…but I'll be scrapping the old versions to use another day keep it simple and a lil vague bc imagination 👀

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I don't think it necessarily needs to be darkness. It could be other things, too! I think if our quirk was somewhat sentient like his, it'd be a perfect opportunity to compare quirks. Any information shared could help develop new hero moves! 

Regardless if we're a hero or not, I think a key trait he'd fall for is diligence. Working hard to not only better our surroundings, but ourselves, too.

It'd take awhile, and if we're a villain or vigilante, it'd be off to a spicy start, especially if he's investigating us being the former.

I do have some ideas i originally laid out for this for a villain/vigilante!reader with a slightly specific shadow quirk a tad similar to his and vague-ish past accidental murder, but after writing then scrapping it like three times i decided against it for now cuz its a big phat trigger warning and i really wasnt happy w it 😩

[theeditingdarling]

LIGHT ACADEMIA / MINIMALIST STUDYCORE / WHATEVER TOGA HIMIKO GRAPHIC

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[scented-books]

Shinbaku snippet of my newest demon Bakugou fic 👀

Featuring Demon Bakugou and Shinsou seeing him for the first time 💋

Apparently the figure he can see out of the corner of his eye doesn’t like that and he can hear it stomp forward, faster than he even has time to react as Crème darts away and hands are on Hitoshis upper arms. Enough to drop the things he’s holding onto the ground but he doesn’t pay them any mind to the fact that the motion has forced Hitoshi to look up and when his back hits the wall he makes eye contact with an angry expression. His entire being freezes, eyes wide as he stares into what looks like red fire in the harsh gaze.

“You wanted to look at me so bad and now you’re still acting like a dumbass.” The demon scoffs at him and if he wasn’t so shocked he thinks he’d be offended at being called a dumbass out loud instead of in writing.

But as his hands come up and grip sk—in , definitely skin around the forearm of this demon that towers over him. A rare occurrence in his life, he gathers his bearings. Whether or not he thinks Hitoshi is apparently acting like a dumbass, he’s still going to look, and he feels like he can’t look away now that he has looked. His eyes are red around the black that outlines them. So different from Hitoshis own condition that tends to freak people out.

He’s got horns coming out of his head, and the more he looks at him the more he can see why Mina came to such an obvious conclusion. And even though he’s gripping Hitoshis arms hard, the claws, god, aren’t digging into his skin and it doesn’t hurt. The demon isn’t hurting him. So Hitoshi doesn’t feel afraid, surprised, yes, but he’s not afraid and so he drags his eyes back up to the demons and speaks, “It’s not my fault you wouldn’t just show me. Since you showed Mina, and I still couldn’t see you when you did that.”

The demon scoffs again and now Hitoshis getting upset again, these fucking crystals aren’t doing anything for his state of mind. “I wanted her to leave .” He growls it out and Hitoshi doesn’t cower, he’s not going to cower at a demon that throws blankets at him. “She’s the one who gave you these isn’t she?”

Hitoshi blinks at the comment and then the question and the demon growls again and grabs the stone around his neck and pulls , enough to where he can feel the chain snap, and ignores Hitoshis, “ hey! ” Before it is dropped to the floor, as if Hitoshi didn’t really like it.

“Things like that can’t stop me.” He huffs as if Hitoshis an idiot for even trying.

“They weren’t just for you.” Hitoshi glares up at him, and watches as the demon rolls its eyes, “They weren’t. ” He insists, even though he doesn’t have to explain himself to a creature who’s holding him against the wall, but he does anyway, because well, he’s holding him against the wall. “Most of them are for me, for sleeping and relaxing, you know, the things you’ve apparently been trying to get me to do.” He huffs the words out, frustrated and confused.

Because honestly, what in the fuck is actually going on right now?

“You’re so fucking annoying.” The demon comments, and Hitoshis the one rolling his eyes now, ignoring the way he’s pushed more into the wall, “See, right now . Instead of ‘oh I don’t know’, being grateful, you’re acting like a brat.”

“Then fuck off , if I’m annoying.” Hitoshi glares, he was grateful, he is. Because even though he now knows that he’s a demon, he’s probably the only reason Hitoshi is mostly taking care of himself. So yes, he’s grateful but right now he’s angry because instead of just showing himself to Hitoshi, he tries to scare away Mina while still hiding from him. It would’ve been less terrifying to actually see him once he got used to him, but no, he stayed hidden, as a choice so Hitoshi couldn’t see him. It may seem irrational, but he thinks he deserves to be upset about it.

“I can’t. ” He sneers back at Hitoshi, “I’m stuck here until I’m told otherwise. This shithole-“ rude, “Was chosen because it didn’t look like anyone lived here, so I could spend my time alone. But you came in here and decided to be entirely hopeless and I wasn’t about to watch you kill yourself.”

“Why would it have mattered?” Hitoshi questions, still upset but also curious because why did a demon care what Hitoshi did with his life.

“ Why would it have —? Are you insane?” The demon's voice rises and Hitoshi looks away from his face because he looks genuinely upset that Hitoshi even asked. But he thinks it’s a valid question.

“Probably!” Hitoshi smacks his arms lightly, “But that’s not the point, you’re a demon, why would you give a fuck if a human wastes away?”

As far as Hitoshi knows, demons aren’t exactly the most caring bunch of supernaturals out there. Plenty of religious groups and even those outside of that. In the world that Mina explores for example, they’re not great. Not seen as helpful or caring or anything like that. People are told to avoid interacting with him and there’s plenty of examples on how to get them the fuck away, to banish them, not to welcome them into your home and let them make sure you don’t die. Instead of making that process happen quicker for their own entertainment.

The demon sighs, suddenly coming to whatever conclusion he’s come to, “We don’t.” And Hitoshi whips his head back up to look at him and sees an expression that he doesn’t quite understand there, but he’s listening, “But, you’re hopeless , you’re like watching a bad movie.” Hitoshi scoffs but the demon just keeps talking, “It’s sad how you treat your cat better than you treat yourself. You don’t sleep, you barely eat, I wasn’t going to spend my exile watching you die when it was much more entertaining to mess with you. Not when barely anyone comes here to do anything about it, it’s ridiculous- I’ve never see a human so-“

“Okay. I get it.” Hitoshi purses his mouth, slightly more than offended about the fact that he just said all of those things but he can’t exactly argue it, even if it makes him feel a little like a sad case of a person, “You thought it’d be funny to scare me.”

“At first, but… you didn’t even notice. Not until I wrote on your mirror, and by that point I figured if I didn’t intervene you’d pass out and die from hitting your head and then I’d just have to watch you die.”

The demon sounds like he’s actually upset about his own words and Hitoshi doesn’t exactly know what to do about that. He sounds like he doesn’t want Hitoshi to die, for whatever reason he’s got, it’s like he cares about Hitoshis well-being and he doesn’t think he’s had anyone in his life actively do so as intensely as this demon has. Yeah he’s got friends that make sure, but they don’t often, just enough to care, because they do care and he’s not discounting that. But it’s a lot, but it’s working.

He’s eaten better than he has in years, and he’s not stumbling through his days anymore just barely staying awake. Hitoshi hasn’t fallen asleep cooking in months. So… “Thank you…” His voice feels soft and awkward, because a demon giving a shit about him is not what he thought would come from ignoring him this morning, but it’s nice to come to that conclusion, instead of the horrible option that Mina thought of.

The demon's face suddenly curls into a grin and Hitoshi sees the sharp teeth before he registers anything else about the smug expression. But his heart skips a beat at seeing it and he pushes it far far away, “Thanking a demon, you are stupid.”

Hitoshi huffs once more, “Let go of me, I’m done being grateful for you not killing me.”

“Dumbass.” The demon states without the grin leaving his face and Hitoshi ignores the shiver when the demon does let him go, sharp nails gliding across his arm as the hands retreat, and his body sags against the wall from it. Suddenly tired again from everything, he’s still confused, not entirely sure what’s going on, but this didn’t end in him dying on the floor so it could’ve gone worse. His heart is still beating out of his chest, but he’s alright. Probably taking this better than he should be, but it’ll be fine.

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The Stolen Heart Bandit 💋

by animorph516

Prompt: Wild West

Sheriff's Deputies Izuku Midoriya and Tenya Iida have their orders. The Stolen Heart Bandit is to be hanged as soon as possible, no matter that Sheriff Yagi is gone. They find there's a lot more to the woman than what's on her wanted poster.

Words: 3276, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 13 of animorph's Wonderful One Shots

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Uraraka Ochako, Midoriya Izuku, Iida Tenya, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Tsutsumi Kaina | Lady Nagant

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Western, Wild West, Ochako Uraraka/sass, Ochako Uraraka/flirting, Ochako Uraraka/justice, Short One Shot, Izuku is a baby lawman, Sheriff Yagi Toshinori, Deputy Izuku Midoriya, Deputy Tenya Iida, wanted poster, Discord: Green Tea Infusions (My Hero Academia), Prompt Fill

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54252451

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💝💌 Almost a kiss 💌💝

Well… this is my first year doing a Valentine's Day drawing with my BnHA/MHA ship, made up of Mirio Togata (Lemillion), from "Boku no Hero Academia"/"My Hero Academia" and Majo Pierce (Fae), my avatar ☀️🧚‍♀️

I really wanted to draw something special between them, so here they are, after a date and in a special moment, just as the title says 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨💓

This time I used as reference for Mirio, the scene when he sees little Eri writing letters, I love that scene 👧✍️

Without more to say, I wish you have a beautiful day full of love for you and your loved ones!!! 🥰💝🌹 Happy Valentine's Day!!! 😘💋💕