#I Willl Literally Hug You Pls
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Kay So I'm Biromantic But My Specfic Flavor Of That Seems To Be Just People Of Varying Genders That Could At Any Oppurtunity Kill Me But I've Made Anomalous Scenarios In My Head Where They Let Me Kiss Em On The Cheek A Lil Instead???
Like No Joke That's Like
The Thing All My Crushes Have In Common???
I'm Lowkey Just Attracted To Possible Death And/Or Smooches With Not A Fuck Given About Gender Or Basis In Reality
#Like Prime Examples Being Like#Albert Wesker#Alex Wesker#and yoko kurama specifically#Ngl I Just Wanna Listen To Kyrama Infodump about His Interests His Voice Is Hella Soothing And Who Wouldn't Wanna Learn Abt Death Plants#shuichi minamino Let Me Kiss You Challenge Go#Someone Write More GN Yyh Fics/headcanons/Anything I'm Desperate Af I'm Not Even Gonna Lie#I Willl Literally Hug You Pls
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matchup for ziz| BNHA
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I hope you are okay with this character! I ship you with...
S H O T O
now, i would imagine you'd be with Shoto when he is a pro hero
He's about 25, already established as a very popular hero, hitting the top five chart ever since becoming a rookie
He definitely has grown alot as an individual, but is still pretty reserved and sometimes a little slow to jokes and is very oblivious still to honestly how handsome he is
When he first met you, he was completely enrpatured by your eyes
He defintiely had an infactuation with your green eyes, and would always feel his fire side hit up slightly whenever he realized he was staring at you
When he first met you, he thought your quietness was adorable-
But then he to a fault is kind of shy as well, especially around someone he finds pretty- so his friends will always tease him for being so reserved and awkward around you
He loves your height- you're perfectly tall enough to where he can hug you and your head rests on his heart
Bonus points when he can tuck your hair behind you ears to see your eyes better
(im telling ya, he's obsessed with your eyes!)
Shoto is not a picky man at all when it comes to your body- he loves it through and through, and if you ever talk badly about it he will be so confused
Like- youre perfect? Just the way you are? Why do you want to change that?
He loves your squishy bits with pride, but if you want to get toner he will not object!
Honestly loves to go work out with you, makes his chest swell with pride
Deifnitely willl help you if you ask for it!
Loves to go swimming with you-for-maybe some obvious reasons
He incredibly relieved how loyal you are- he values loyalty so very much, so having is s/o by his side and him not having to worry about being left behind makes him love you even more
You are probably the only person who can get him to be a little silly-
he rarely does it (a needs a drink or two to loosen up), but he will start cracking small jokes and chuckling with rosy cheeks
HIs favorite moments with you are the very quiet, domestic ones
He loves having a day off to himself when it's raining, bringing home take out food for you both to eat as you cuddle up with a book or a good new anime to watch
Very random but- he knows you dont like dirt (and he does too), so whenever he is done patrolling he will literally scrub like a madman at his agency's showers
So when he comes home his hair is damp under his baseball hat, and his sweatpants making him look so comfy and huggable
Omg he loves to see you with kids!
He thinks you're just adorable and sweet with them, and seeing how much they trust and love you makes him want to marry you on the spot
Also- you would deifnitely be Nanny of the Year for bringing a pro hero to the kids
The children you were babysitting were playing under the tree of their parent’s house, the little girl wearing a frilly pink dress over her clothes and the boy fiddling with his super hero toys.
It was a quiet day, the sun shining warm and the breeze cool as it shifted through the resilient green leaves of the tree above. Everything was so incredibly still that it was almost boring, a small yawn trying to escape your lips as you tapped tea cups with the little girl. Your closed your eyes, bringing the imagnary tea to your lips until you heard a car behind you, the familiar engine making you turn your head.
You blinked a few times, brows knitted as the two children beside you both noticed your attention wasn’t entirely on them anymore.
Could it really be him?
You watched as the incredibly familiar car, a simple silver sedan with a sleek figure open its door, a man rising out of the side. He looked down at his phone, the simple black baseball hat he was wearing covering his features, until he looked up at the street in confusion.
You could notice him from a mile away now, his bi- colored eyes trying to find the address, peaks of red and white showing from under the hat.
“Don’t you wanna play tea party?” The little girl tugged at your sleeve, giving her signature puppy dog face as she whined her question.
“Of course, sweetie,” you mused, giving her a warm smile. “Just-give me one second, kay?”
You motioned the boy to stay close with his sister, waiting to Shoto to come closer as to not leave the children by themselves, waving your hand softly in the air.
He noticed it, those confused, wide eyes softening down as he bounded over, a small package in his hand.
You stood, dusting yourself off from the small bits of dirt that had fallen from the tree, a small smile on your lips.
“You forgot you lunch, dear,” he simply stated, raising the bag in his hand as he offered it to you, “so I went and got you some takeout before my break ended-“
You thought back earlier today, swearing you had your lunch-until it dawned on you, that you had probabaly left your food on the counter without even thinking as you flew out the door, too worried about being late.
“Shoto, you really shouldn’t have,” you smiled wishing you could hug him for being so kind and thoughtful, but you could feel the two children staring daggers into your back and didn’t want to cause a scene.
Shoto gave you small smile, his eyes crinkling at the sides, until his eyes looked at the young boy’s toys, eyes widening.
Was something wrong? You looked down at your side, bag of food safe in your two hands as the boy was clutching one of his favorite toys: it was a action figure of the #3 hero, Shoto, the Red Riot, Deku, and Uravity figures long forgotten.
“Wait-why is your hair like this?” The boy shoved the toy up in the air, his small little hand wrapping around the torso of Shoto in his blue hero suit.
You felt the air in your lungs stop: would it be bad for these kids to know you were actually acquainted with a pro hero, and was actually dating one? Maybe he should just brush off the question, he was only a kid after all-
“Well, because that’s me,” Shoto stated plainly, as if this wasn’t the most jaw dropping statement the little boy could ever hear.
His little eyes widened, completely and utterly confused.
“You have to be lying!” The boy concluded, accusing the hero. “That’s not you!”
Shoto didn’t take any offense, only giving him a quizzical look. “But it is me,” he said plainly, taking off his hat and revealing the stark white and red hair and scar over his bichromatic eye.
The little boy gasped, eyes wide like saucers.
You chuckled to yourself, his little face in complete shock as he looked up at one of his role models.
“Shoto, I think this is the quietest I’ve heard him,” you laughed, Shoto’s face completely confused and worried as the little boy continued to stare at him in shock.
To say it plainly, the two children began to practically use you as bragging material that their babysitter was friends with a real pro hero.
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