#I read shota

[mawguai]

Knight in the sky

[therealalcachofi]

I LOVE THEM THEY'RE SO SILLY

[battydora]

pros reacting to you pulling them by their belt.

content: mildly suggestive , drabbles , adult reader!! , gn. reader (no body spec.) , however f. reader on midnight!!! (wlw) , confident / bold reader , established relationship (edgeshot, eraserhead, midnight) , situationship (best jeanist) , pet names , reader implied to be a hero (best jeanist) , reader calls midnight "mama" affectionately , reader is an UA teacher (eraserhead, midnight) , reader is a highly ranked and popular hero w sex appeal and shit you also have a kid attending ua (snipe) , also reader is taller (snipe)

a/n: this trope is such a tease ONGAWD. totally got excited with best jeanist don't mind me y'all, my man, thank u to my man

characters: edgeshot, best jeanist, eraserhead, snipe, midnight

EDGESHOT

–eyes widen for sure. you appear from behind him, surround him and your hand sneakily having its way with his belt so when his eyes are solely focused on yours he doesn't expect when he's being pullen against you.

–his cheeks turn red when his body bumps into yours, he definitely gulps to keep his composure, he tries so hard to not budge but his heart is racing like crazy and the sly smile in your face doesn't help, he loves when you take iniciative like this despite making him so flustered.

–"you need something, love?" he mutters out, eyes fixed on your lips. "mmh? do i need a reason to spend time with my favourite hero?" praises are his weakness, his blush expands to his face whole and closes his eyes shut, trying to regain power over himself but is caught off guard when both your hands slide all the way to his hips and then his butt.

–"you're just teasing now" he recognizes as he sighs defeated, knowing he can't resist your touch and rests his hands in the crooks of your neck gently. "i was teasing since the moment i got here" you add grinning, now leaning forward to kiss the skin of his exposed neck sweetly and squish his butt with adoration, not knowing what you were putting the man up to, he melts under your touch and don't expect him wanting less.

BEST JEANIST

–it is a day you arrive to genius agency only to salute the one and only fiber hero, who turns out to be the one you're in a situationship with. it is common to arrive and see a lot of people moving around and working, it is number three's agency after all, an active and abuzz workplace is something to expect but today specifically seems to be a very busy day.

–it is a coincidence indeed that while walking through the agency looking for the denim dressed hero you find the aforementioned walking alone in one of the hallways, you smile once you spot him and speed up to him.

"hey jeanie! how's it going?" your cheerful demeanour barely startles the hero once you step infront of him, stopping his walk, instantly wondering why are you there.

"y/n? what a surprise to see you at genius agency. what brings you here?" he asks in a collected manner, his gaze softening at the view of you, smile disguising behind his suit.

"oh nothing, i was just passing by on my break and wondered how the most handsome man on earth would be doing so i decided to pay him a visit" he closes his eyes and tilts slightly his head downwards at the compliment.

"you're so flattering as always, i adore that you keep me so in mind" he stares at you again as you gift him a grin.

"of course, why wouldn't i?" you shrug your shoulders proudly and then rest your hands on your hips, staring the man into his eyes "so? how's your day going? busy as always? oh, i hope i'm not interrupting something important by the way" you excuse yourself quickly, you passed by without really thinking it through but you see him shake his head.

"it's been quite busy today, we have a lot of work going on, a lot of brand new interns and novice heroes to form but your presence here does not bother me a bit, it actually brightens the day" your eyes shine at his words and your smile widens.

"oww, you're so sweet" you answer bringing your hand to your chest, endeared, his words flutter happily around your mind "but it's a shame you're too busy, i'd really like to take you out on a date one of these days" you add, to which he nods.

"yes, me too i admit, we are not spending much time together lately" he sounds a bit dissapointed, since he starting hanging out with you, he realized how much he enjoyed spending time with someone off duty, especially with you, you seem to bring him this relieving joy to his everyday life he appreciates very much.

"that's a shame, i kinda miss you" you say taking a step closer to him, gazing away "so that pushes me to crash into your agency like this" you add playfully, he sees through your actions a little, the sudden approach makes him lift a brow.

"that's not so bad, at least we get to see eachother, even if it's for a brief moment" he plays along, acting casual.

"yeah..." you go silent for a moment, then look at him again "but i really hope i'm no trouble here, don't wanna bother our number three hero too much" your hand reaches his jazzy belt to fit your index finger between it and his jeans and rapidly pull him towards you, your voice comes out teasing this time, a sly smile on your face, paying close attention to his reaction.

he was caught off guard but plays along naturally, yet hypervigilant that no one is around, he is a man that cares a lot about his public image, he can't imagine having to deal with comments about his sex life in social media just because a fellow hero was too close to him at work. which he minds, a lot, and you know that and still like to tease him, but he does not complain at all. tsunagu looks at you, smiling despite his collar covering half of his face.

"as i said, you don't bother me a single bit, you're always pleasant to have around" his voice deepens, you can tell, and the look in his eyes expresses approval while they remain attentive to the place surrounding you, that exact focus is the one you aim the most to break.

"yeah? then it wouldn't mind if take a minute or two of your time" your brows rise and loosen in a fast movement, implying that you would want to drag him into the closest private room as soon as possible, you pull him even closer by his belt, enough to have your bodies touching.

"you're playing with fire here, y/n" he mumbles, convinced that he already fell into your charms.

"then what's left for you than to reform me? discipline is not part of my vocabulary" you avow, challenging, your hands threaten to grab his hips but your clothes tighten around your body and you're pullen away quickly, best jeanist acts casually as a clerk walks past the two of you, greeting the hero. once they walk around the corner out of your sight, tsunagu flicks his fingers again, using his quirk to control all the fabric of your suit again and bring you close to him, a bold look in his green eyes.

"i can teach you a thing or two about discipline. let's go" you smile and bite your lower lip as he releases you and starts walking towards his office, you following closely behind, it doesn't matter how many things must be done and how busy the day is, he will always manage to make time for you.

ERASERHEAD

–shouta finds himself blinking twice the second he's walking through UA's halls nose buried in the exams he had ready for his students and suddenly being dragged by his belt buckle completely distorting his route as you make him face you. appearently he was so focused in his work he didn't even notice you were walking to him, so now having his body so close to yours in such unexpected motion, makes him blush for a brief moment. his mind muses the event, thoughtfully thinking about the hand that's still grabing his belt, is it weird to get turned on by a belt pull that totally doesn't mean to?

–"hey, where's my hallway kiss?" you tease playfully, pouting your lips into a kissing manner, to which he blinks back to reality and frowns. "we're at work, it's inappropiate" you whine in reply and let go of his belt "aw babe, you always say 'iT's iNaPprOpiATe' when there's literally no one around" you pout and complain while he continues to prove his point, he disliked PDA... more than average "out of school hours and hero duty is when we get to be a couple, right here, right now we're teachers, now move."

–you chuckle and let him go, you know that's how he is but you never want to miss the chance to tease him, however you aren't entirely aware of what you caused seconds ago, shouta sticks to the feeling of you pulling him towards you by his belt, the thought spins in his head for the rest of the day, wondering if you'd ever do it again though he'll never ask.

SNIPE

–you're used to cameras following you wherever you go, wether they're reporters or crazy paparazzis following, that's the price a popular hero like yourself has to pay for being highly ranked and having a great celebrity profile, people grow curious about you and your personal life and while trying to saciate the curiosity, stalking becomes a hobby, at this point you don't really care but you take it personal when they try to involve your child with your hero profile, you're relieved it's UA the school they attend to because the Principal doesn't allow journalists or reporters in, which helps you feel like your child is safe from media. however it's still stressing when you have to pick them up from school.

–hopefully no creepy stalkers followed you today, it is a pretty chill day so you don't have to worry about your child being exposed to media as much. you walk into UA, you would normally wait for your kid outside but today you have to reach one of the teachers to talk about some things about your kid's grades so you decided to pick them up directly by their classroom. when you're about to walk around a corner, someone unexpectedly runs into you. you skillfully react and hold to this person's belt and pull them towards you roughly so you won't fall aswell.

–this person, who seems to be a man with a cowboy-looking appearence, bumps into your chest abruptly out of inertia "hey cowboy, don't trip" you say playfully as soon as you assure your balance and the stranger's, letting go of his belt and smiling down at him.

–it takes him a moment to react but when he does he seems flustered by the fact of being that close to you so he takes a step back accomodating his hat and then kindly apologizing "i apologize, i should've watched where i was going" he bows respectfully as he speaks, to which you smile.

–"don't worry about it" you manage to wink at him before continuing your way to your kid's classroom. once your tall figure goes distant and eventually dissapears from his sight as you walk, snipe slams his hand against his forehead, eyes totally wide and cheeks fully red, he is lucky to have a mask to cover his face but the man is a flustered mess, not only because the unusual proximity, the belt pull AND the unbelievably high tension of a three second situation but also that it was his hero crush he bumped into.

MIDNIGHT

–you sure catch your woman off guard when you drag her to a lonely hallway in UA after school hours, just about when all the teachers are about to go home and all the students left. her mouth curves into a grin at the excitement glowing in your eyes and plays along. "oh? where does this come from?" nemuri asks, sky blue eyes looking directly into your own.

–"nothing in particular... i just, spent my day missing you, mama" you answer playfully as your hand reaches her belt and begins to pull her towards you, walking backwards until your back hits the wall behind you.

–your motion immediately makes her belly flutter, you are being so tempting right now she does nothing more than follow you instantly with a unsettling smirk on her face, she does not hesitate and as soon as you hit the wall, she slams her hand next to you head, gluing your bodies together as her knee sneakily seeps between your thighs. "and how is it that you can't even wait to get home? we're at school right now, sweetheart, you missed me that much?" "a whole lot, baby, i want you so bad" when you answer that with a playful smirk on your face, she giggles as she leans to your ear to whisper your lewd sentence "you needy little thing, i'm gonna ruin you so bad."

thanks for reading!

[somethingfromfrosty]

man whatever. idfc anymore. these sketches are 2 months old

[raddestrose]

today is mothers day, so happy mothers day to all of the unsuspecting men in anime and other media who end up becoming single mothers

[quillscales]

"If we're just going to do what we always do, why would we call it something different?" Shota said, his voice indifferent and monotone as he answered Hizashi's confession.

It hurt more than he thought it would. Rejection. Hizashi had expected it, despite Nemuri's insistence that Shota liked him back. Yeah, he wanted him as a friend, nothing more. His blank face and ease of dodging his confession proved that. Still, it hurt. It felt like something was squeezing his heart so tightly that it would pop, and his lungs ached, and his eyes burned.

He wouldn't cry.

No. Hizashi quickly forced a smile. It was easy; he forced them all the time, and as far as he knew, his friends could never tell the difference. Or they didn't say anything about it.

He wasn't sure which option would hurt more. So he didn't think about it too often.

"Yeah," Hizashi said, waving his hand before rubbing the back of his neck. "You're right. Ha. Silly me." He pointed behind him. "I forgot something. I'm going to go… Get it. Uh, see you later!" He waved at Shota before turning around and walking away. He walked a little slower, hoping maybe that Shota would call for him to wait.

He didn't.

[stresspizza]

Aizawa x reader

You hate him, but he comes to seek your comfort.

You hate him.

You hate his scratchy-looking stubble, his long-unkept hair that covers his stupid eyes. You hate the cold impression he left on you when he turned his back and said:

"You're not fit to teach the younger generation of heroes."

But here you were, the door to your apartment open. Your mouth gaped as you saw a freshly discharged Aizawa standing at your door. And eye patch on his face, one of his legs now half-prosthetic. Him looking a little slimmer than usual.

"Long time no see, y/n."

You close your mouth, and sigh, "what do you want? What are you doing here?" You shift your weight to one hip and lean on your door. Not too long ago you were sitting at your desk sending emails to the Department of Support. Trying to distribute funds and resources to further your students' education and success.

Aizawa opens to say something, then closes his mouth when nothing comes.

Something was off about him the moment you owned your door. He was more exhausted looking, more drained than his usual sleeping bag-self.

"Well, since you came all the way here to bother me, " you step out of his way and welcome him into your apartment, "take a seat. We can talk over tea or something."

Aizawa slowly trudges inside, careful to remove his shoe as you close the door behind him. He takes note of the comfortable feel of your space. The warm sunset just barely creeping into the open blinds, the empty dishes laying in the sink, the All- Might themed throw blanket thrown across your couch.

"I've been up the past few weeks organizing everything," you walk past him, leading him into the kitchen as you turn on the kettle, "the battle - this war isn't exactly what we predicted. It gives a whole new perspective on heroism, on villainism, quirks in general."

You pull out two mugs from your cupboard and set them on the counter with a small clink, "I've been up thinking about how we could do things better for the younger generation. About how it's our responsibility to give them the resources to build themselves, and put themselves on the right path."

Aizawa leans himself on the counter as you spoke. Wanting to listen intently, but his own thoughts clouded his mind. Your back is turned to him, but the outline of your shoulders, your waist, your whole being was comforting to see after so long. So comforting, that it ached him. That it made behind his eyes burn with yearn.

You tore open two tea bags and place them into the mugs as the kettle slowly streamed steam into the air, "I want to do more for them, Aizawa. Not just for potential heroes, but everyone."

You grab the kettle and pour hot water into the mugs, watching the clear liquid turn an auburn green. Putting the kettle back onto its alter, you pause. He hasn't spoken a word back to you, nothing positive, nothing negative, nothing neutral.

You finally turn to him, resting your hips on the counter and crossing your arms, "But you're not here to hear any of that, are you?"

He stares at you with his soft, exhausted expression. Not so covered by his hair being tied back, the stubble was still there though.

You extend your arms out to him, welcoming him into a warm embrace, "Come here, Shouta." You say tenderly.

Much to his surprise, he practically launches himself into your arms. The burn in his eyes threatening to spill as your shoulder cradles into his nose. He holds you tightly, almost afraid you will disappear too if he didn't.

"Shouta," you whisper, stroking his hair, "it's okay, you're doing enough."

Aizawa bites his lip as his tears spill onto his cheeks, then eventually onto your shoulder. He takes a deep breath to keep himself from losing his composure.

You stay in this position for a while, you stroking his hair, his stubble making your shoulder itch ever so slightly, him relaxing his grip on you gradually.

He finally releases you from his grasp and stands upright for his slouchy self. His black eye was red from crying, his eyes actually moist for once.

You reach to wipe the damp stream of tears under his eye. Your hand was cold compared to his warm face. Though the shape of your fingers and palm fit perfectly against his features.

"Y/n..." he manages to mumble out. Aizawa holds your hand against his face with his own hand. Closes his eye as he absorbs this temporary intimacy he hasn't allowed himself to have in a long while.

"It's going to be okay," you whisper again.

[kakusu-shipping]

Perks of being an artist; The ability to draw my grown ass adult men non-human F/Os as shotas for my own amusement

[mygeekcorner]

Asking cuz I'm curious (coming from no place of hate)

what makes you ship Aideku? :0

like,, what exactly is the appeal? Is it the student-teacher dynamic?

How does it make you feel?

Oooh what a fun question Nonny!

what makes me ship anything, really? xD

It's a lot of things I guess? On a personal level I have always liked my partners older than me and having crushes on adults as a teen was very much a thing. Be it how cute I found certain actors who were waaay older than me, or teachers that made me feel safe while still being young enough that I could think they looked nice. As a student I had crushes on teachers and I will probably never be growing out of that lol

Aizawa is hot as fuck. Have you seen him? Have you heard his VA? Like give a bitch a chance to catch her breath!

Izuku is our main protag so we're already seeing everything from his point of view, meaning we all think Aizawa is super cool and stuff because Izuku thinks he is. Also kid has adorable character design that just looks good next to anyone he is shipped with.

So on a surface level I guess I ship them cause we all project a little bit on Izuku, Aizawa is hot as fuck, and when I was a horny teen having crushes on cool teachers was a very safe little fantasy to carry.

With their personal dynamic as well, even in AUs where age difference is evened out or Aizawa was never Izukus teacher they just have the Right Vibes.

Black and Green look amazing together as colour palettes go.

One is a reckless and self-sacrificial little optimist who doesn't know when to quit and the other is a level headed grump with a hidden heart of gold.

It's just too yummy to pass up.

[noisytenant]

theres this one garage kit maker whose crude figures look like male fertility effigies. lumpy bodies, beady eyes, no underlying sense of anatomy--but with a throbbing, erect penis. and other charming set dressing, sometimes. I feel as if a human essence is trapped inside. also, he has his full name and address on his wix website. i want to post them so bad but they are Quite NSFW

[naritaren]

Did MCMG show up?

[nururu]

I'm sorry I can't watch the new trigun and I never will. it looks so ugly. the vibe is no where near the same and it takes away 90% of the charm of the original and makes it into something totally different. I feel like theyre giving it the sports anime treatment where they're banking on twinkification selling lots. like a yaoi head trap.

[littlebunnyblogs]

i've been too busy today writing a self indulgent shota skullfuck doing important big girl work to post

but one of my new favorite things about the para community is y'all's urls???

i feel so inspired. so much gore and nastiness. i love you tumblr paraphiles let's go fuck some awful things 💕

[capmangacap]

[maqui-chan]

suddenly thinking about mickey/landry.....

[kakusu-shipping]

The Captain Pikachu/Me dynamic is like Iku/Dojo from Library Wars but like this Very Specific Part where Iku bursts out of her tent in a tank and Dojo sprints to his tent to cover her with his jacket and she just Never Notices.