#Izuku imagine

[mirkoluvs]

★ GETTING INTO AN ARGUMENT WITH MHA CHARACTERS (PT. 1)

characters: midoriya, bakugo, todoroki

genre: angst !!

notes: two parter !! just a note that my request box is still open !! love u all <3

izuku midoriya

- he always tries his hardest to avoid arguments at any cost, but of course, it’s only natural for them to happen within relationships.

- you always looked out for him like he looked out for you, but for some reason he would never listen as he was so determined to living up to people’s ideals.

- so when you saw him randomly phasing out during the middle of a group conversation with the rest of your class, you tapped his hand, causing him to shake out of his trance. you signed for him to follow you as you got up and walked over to a more private area of the dorms.

“is there something wrong?”, he asked. looking at his features, you could see dark circles coming in. sighing you took his hand into yours, holding it before looking at him. “izuku you know how much i love you, and how much i look out for you and everything. i just- do you think you can maybe tone it down with all the training…?”, you hesitantly asked, head hanging low. you could hear izuku sigh as he rubbed a hand over his face. “y/n, you know i cant”, he started, but you cut him off before he could go on his usual rant. “i just don’t get why. i mean, you’re doing all of this but you’re literally draining yourself while doing it which means you aren’t giving it your best”, you tried to reason, looking back at him. he scoffed underneath his breath at your words. “are you implying that i’m not putting in enough effort or something?”, he asked, his tone starting to become a bit defensive. your eyes narrowed at his words, shaking your head in denial and confusion. “no, that’s not- why are you twisting my words right now? i’m just trying to look out for you-“, “you aren’t my mom, y/n! just give it a rest! i know my own limits, i know when to stop. i’m here to become a hero if you somehow forgot, so just quit getting on me about rest and things like that, okay?!”, he quickly interrupted you. his words left your throat dry, your head lowering to the ground as you subtly nodded your head, sucking on your bottom lip. he quickly took notice at your body language and realized the harshness of his words. “baby, wait- that’s not how i wanted that to come out. i just-“, he started, but you cut him off, shaking your head. “no. i get it. it’s fine. forget i said anything”, you quietly responded, your voice somewhat cracking as you walked away, his hand just missing your wrist as he watched you walk off. he cursed at himself underneath his breath, shame taking over.

katsuki bakugo

- it wasn’t uncommon to get in arguments with katsuki considering how stubborn both of you were, but none of them were ever really serious.

- something everyone knows about him is that his number one goal was to become the number one hero, and he never let himself get distracted from that.

- turns out, he was serious about not getting distracted, because due to him training, he somehow managed to forget your one year anniversary all day.

- that’s why when he knocked on your dorm room door and didn’t hear anything back, he was a bit confused.

“y/n, it’s me. open up”, he muttered, knocking on your door again. silence. just when he was about to knock again, the door slightly cracked open. “what the hell are you doing?”, he asked, confused at your behavior. “you cant be fucking serious katsuki”, you scoffed. you pulled him into your room before slamming the door shut behind you, turning to look at him. “what are you so upset about?”, he asked, slightly annoyed at your big mood change. “you really forgot our one year anniversary…?”, you asked, your voice somewhat cracking as you leaned back against the door. his eyes widened. he forgot your anniversary. he got too caught up in his training and hero-related activities that it completely slipped his mind, but once again, his pride and stubbornness was too strong to let him apologize so easily. “is it really that big of a deal?”, he muttered, cocking his head to the side. your eyes widened at his words, anger rushing through your veins. “ok, i get you don’t like to admit when you’re wrong and shit, but can you at LEAST apologize for forgetting?!”, you slightly raised your voice, moving closer towards him. he scoffed under his breath, anger quickly taking over him as well. “it’s just a year, what the hell is so special about that?! it’s not my fault you wanna make everything such a big damn deal”, he fought back. your heart dropped at his words. was this really how he saw your whole relationship? “wow. nice to know how much this means to you katsuki”, you muttered. he cursed under his breath as he watched you start to fall into a sad state. “talk to me when you calm down”, you told him quietly, leaving him alone in your own room as you just wanted to be away from him at the moment. once the door shut he groaned, rubbing his hands across his face as he cursed at himself for being so reckless with his words.

shoto todoroki

- it obviously took him a while to become so comfortable and open around you considering his past, but he managed to do it all for you

- although he was a lot better at being open with you and actually talking things out than he was before, he still struggled every now and then with it.

- and it just so happened that this was one of those days, but it was worse than usual.

- shoto had told you he was going to his house for the day and you knew that usually he’d end up returning in not as good as a mood as before, but when he came back today, he seemed really pissed.

“sho? is everything okay?”, you asked, confused and concerned as to why he came back with such an agitated expression on his face. “fine”, he muttered quickly under his breath, kicking his shoes off as he placed them neatly in a cubby. “clearly not… something happened when you went to visit, right?”, you questioned. it wasn’t uncommon for him to be annoyed in some sort when returning from his residence, but he was never this annoyed. “i told you it’s fine”, he grumbled again. you sighed as you followed close behind him as he took the elevator up to his dorm, where you both usually hung out in together. the elevator ride up was awkwardly silent, you could hear a pin drop even. once the elevator stopped, you both walked out, you following behind him. the silence continued to linger for longer, to the point where it was pissing you off a bit. “shoto, seriously. cant you just talk to me a little bit? i’m not asking you to give me every single detail, i just wanna know if your okay”, you explained, grabbing them hem of his sleeve to make him stop moving. you heard him let out a sharp exhale as he turned around, pulling his sleeve out of your hold. “do you have to be so persistent?! i told you i was fine already, stop shoving your nose in things that don’t concern you”, he snapped at you. you froze at his words, not even knowing how to respond. you quietly cleared your throat, exhaling before responding. “if that’s how you feel… i’ll go. see you”, you muttered, pursing your lips as you slightly nodded, tears glazing your eyes as you walked away, not even giving him the chance to speak. he tried to call after you, but you were already in the elevator, the door beginning to close. he balled his hands into a fist, hitting himself against the forehead as he groaned at his inconsiderate words. he let his anger out at the last person who deserved it and he knew he was in the wrong completely.

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[abilouwrites]

WHO TELLS A TEENAGE GIRL SHE’D MAKE A PRETTY BRIDE

AND THEN LEAVES WITHOUT WARNING, ON A FRIDAY NIGHT

I’ve never been comfortable with love, rarely found comfort in another person. Except him, cradled in his arms on a Tuesday night. My leg over his, his between mine. My arms around his neck and fingers twisting the green curls in my fingers. He peppers kisses against my chest and collarbone, “I can’t believe we’re about to be second years” I murmur. My breath hot against his skin as his hands slide up my tank top.

“I want to marry you” Izuku whispers, so faint I can barely hear it. In the privacy of my room with my fan blowing the words wish away into nothingness.

“I do too” I agree, a little more firm. A little more existant than his, I lay next to him a happiness of just existing next to him. Of being with him, a hopefulness of the future.

Oh how quickly that was ripped away from me. A startling Saturday morning, knocks on doors. Shouts from downstairs. Letters taped to doors, each one. Even mine. Scribbled handwriting and some stains through the ink. I stare at it as I ride the elevator down. Baggy sleep shorts and one of his shirts I took last night after we did our homework together.

Gone, just like that. Like he just disappeared; gone out to nowhere. Izukus excuse to leave me after telling me he loved me. Because he was worried about my safety. Mine and everyone else’s.

“How do you feel y/n?” Momo asks as I stare in silence at my letter. Biting at my lips and picking at my fingers, “y/n?” She repeats my name softly. Passing me a cup of green tea. It shakes in my hand that I grasp for it. Her reflexes catch it from my slippery grasp and she sets it on the table. She sits next to me, a friend from my elementary days. A girl I’ve known my whole life. She wraps an arm around me and holds me to her.

“I don’t understand” I repeat again and again, as if the more I say it the clearer his reason for leaving me will become. Leaving me after I’ve told him how many times I’ve been left. In this same situation, again and again I have loved and love has been ripped away from me, “why would he leave? He’s safest here?” I try to make sense of it. But there is none.

No logic was made in his choice to leave. But he still left, “he told me he loved me” I whisper, “he thought I was asleep but I wasn’t and he told me he loved me. And now he’s gone”

I’m still reeling from this, standing slowly. Iida chastises me but I’m in my own world. One where I need to lay in bed and mope, wail and cry until the hurt leaves my body. Until I don’t want to run out and find him, I’m too tired to keep begging for someone’s love and affection. I don’t have it in me anymore to love. And maybe that sounds selfish but to be gifted a note that says he wants to protect me and the school but still leaves me. Knowing it may hurt me more than death to see him leave.

I close my door, sinking to the ground on shaky legs and sore bones. A lump shoves itself into my throat; I bow my head and I’m overwhelmed by the smell of him. The sweet cinnamon of his cologne. Vomit biles in my throat as I rip the shirt off. A desperate attempt to rid myself of him. A shoving cleanse of everything he’s gifted me.

Tears fall down my face, thick hot tears fall down my cheeks. Bowing at the curve of my lips, snot running down my nose. I’m shirtless crying in my dorm room, wailing and sobbing like some stupid girl but the boy I loved and the boy who told me he wanted to marry me just left me. Left me with no good explanation. God I want to die.

Air doesn’t feel like it’s air, and I can’t breathe. I’m weak as Momo lets herself into my room. Quiet and gently she grabs a shirt from my closet and tugs it over my shoulders.

“Shh. I know y/n just breathe”

I don’t fight her, I don’t fight as she lifts me into my bed. And lays with me, I don’t fight. I don’t have anything to fight. As the tears fall from my face and collect on my pillow, as they stick my eyelashes in clumps. As my nose runs and tears fall into my open mouth.

“He told me he wanted to marry me..” I hiccup against her skin, “and then he left me”

I repeat it again, softer this time. Like the way Izuku said he wanted more, more than just a girlfriend, “he told me he wanted to marry me, and then he left me”

[icyhottodo]

MHA BOYS WHEN THEY HAVE A SHY S/O

characters: midoriya izuku, todoroki shoto, bakugo katsuki, denki kaminari, kirishima ejiro

✩ MIDORIYA is also a pretty shy person if the conversation isn't about hero stuff. but i feel like he would take the bigger shoe so he can be your "hero". when collaborating with class 1b or meeting new people, you would hide behind midoriya while he would introduce the both of you.

"oh hi! i am midoriya; you can call me deku!... oh the person behind me? this is my significant other (y/n)! they’re a bit shy at first, but they’ll warm up soon. don’t worry."

✩ TODOROKI there aren’t many situations where your shyness may even become a hindrance when dating todoroki. todoroki prefers to be alone with you inside at home, instead of going out and meeting new people. but, of course, you two had to meet in order to become each other’s partners.

when todoroki first met you, he thought you were the cutest thing ever. hiding behind your friend and shyly introducing yourself. he would just coo at you whenever you did anything on your own.

"you're just so cute!" todoroki would pinch your cheeks.

✩  BAKUGO tries to hold back on his aggression, especially when he is around you. your presence is his outlet when things are stressful; he would just cuddle with you, and it feels like his worries are being flown away. bakugo is the yin, and you’re the yang. you genuinely help him for the better. his classmates can tell that you’re changing him for the better.

"you’re doing this for (y/n) aren’t you?"

"of fucking course i am."

✩ DENKI will do all the talking for you if you want. this man has no shame socially. heck, he will even embarrass himself in public to make you even a smidge comfortable. you two were out shopping at the mall when you saw a free stage. denki starts going up on stage and randomly dancing. you laugh to the side until denki starts pulling you on stage, which makes you shake your head nervously.

“look at me (y/n)! see if i am doing this, everything is fine, okay?”

or when hanging out with friends,

“(y/n) says that we should go to the park first.”

✩ KIRISHIMA is basically a big ol’ bear that needs love and affection. he’ll protect you no matter what, as long as you are comfortable. you two were at a party, and you were feeling uncomfortable at the number of people in one room. so you tug kirishima’s shirt, making him lean into your height, and whisper in his ear.

“can we leave? i don’t want to be here.”

you can bet that you two will be out of the party in a millisecond.

[maroonswan]

Do you think Midoriya Izuku would be the kind of guy who tells his partner that they "don't have to do that" when they try to suck his dick? That while your kissing down his belly the moment you get pass his navel he starts to get really nervous and tenses up because he's reluntant to have you do something so lude and that won't give you any pleasure? That even when you explain that you do want to do it and it would give you pleasure to make him feel good Izuku is still reluntant asking if you're sure? And, suddenly it hits you over the head that maybe this whole thing isn't about you but about Izu? And, that you spend the rest of the night cuddling and talking instead?

[atomic-taco-muffin]

Could I have headcanons for hawks izuku dabi bakugo and shoto with an S/O who has a fire like quirk but when used too much it has a drawback of either burns on their arms/legs or temporarily makes the s/o have light sensitivity? please and thank you

I gotchu!!!!

Izuku, Bakugou, Shoto, Dabi, and Keigo helping you calm down from quirk overuse

Warnings: Mentions of burning, accidental self harm (is that a thing?), comfort, GN!Reader

Rating: SFW

Izuku:

Sweet baby boi Izuku is IMMEDIATELY worried

He's asking if you're okay over and over again while making sure your injuries are disinfected and wrapped up.

Please help reassure him that you're fine and that it happens with your quirk.

It'll take him a while to calm down, but he understands and will try and be more careful.

Bakugou:

Now, we all know that Bakugou probably isn't the best comforting person.

But when he sees his baby hurt, it is full investigation mode.

Which extra hurt you? Was it a villain? Or another student?

When you tell him that you did it, he's shocked (like in the gif)

You'll have to explain to him how your quirk works but just be prepared for him to call you a dumbass like he usually does

Shoto

Sweet boi is worried. Not worried like Izuku but worried nonetheless

He immediately goes to help take care of the burn and make sure it's wrapped up properly before asking what happened

When you tell him, he get's flashbacks of his childhood and of Touya.

But please don't joke about the two of you being scar buddies. Just don't

Dabi:

Dabi would be a mix of emotions

But if one thing's for certain, he is NOT letting someone as good looking as you turn out as someone as ugly as him.

Both of you are gonna have to comfort each other.

And like Shoto, don't joke about being scar buddies. He will get pissed off

Hawks:

Sweet man Keigo will send his feathers to get all the materials he needs to clean up and and wrap your wound while he stays with you and comforts you

He won't pressure you but when you're ready, you tell him

And he won't touch you till your quirk has calmed down so that he doesn't accidentally hurt himself

Once you're taken care of, he'll give you a comforting hug, making sure that his wings wrap around you like a burrito

[ilydeku]

thinking about izuku leaning down to gently talk to kids AGHH <333

[full-cowlings]

𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

❝   𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐲𝐨𝐮  𝐢𝐬  𝐚𝐬  𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥  𝐭𝐨  𝐦𝐞  𝐚𝐬  𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠   .   𝐢  𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭  𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞  𝐢  𝐬𝐚𝐰  𝐲𝐨𝐮  𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭  𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞  𝐰𝐚𝐬  𝐧𝐨  𝐨𝐧𝐞  𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞  𝐲𝐨𝐮  𝐨𝐧  𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬  𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐭   .   𝐧𝐨  𝐨𝐧𝐞  𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞  𝐟𝐨𝐫  𝐦𝐞   .   ❞

꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚

Summary ; In which Izuku sleepily tells you he loves you for the first time ... making the occasion be on valentines day morning .

Warnings & Notices ; More so general fluffy shit more than valentines day stuff specifically !

Word Count ; 1556

Light shone in through the curtains of Izuku's dorm room, like the early morning the hues of the world bloom anew as if each were a tiny flower reborn , daylight unwrapping the hues of the world.

The orange hue of the light shining through onto you two was enough to make you both stir, the clock had only read 8:00 am , barely reaching past dawn.

The two of you laid together, entangled in each other's arms as you slipped into the comfort of Izuku Midoriya's safe embrace. Upon the newfound light that hit your face, your eyes fluttered open, though only slight.

Upon opening your eyes, you're met with the sight of your lover facing you. One of Midoriya's arms is wrapped around your waist, holding you close to his warm frame, while the other cradles the back of your head, which had helped you lay with your head against his clavicle.

You pulled back slightly, turning your head so you were now facing him, to which your eyes softened as you sleepily gazed over his own peaceful form. His hair tousled, his nostrils flaring slightly, matching his slow, breathing pattern in his sleep. You snuggle up against him, chest to chest and your heartbeat slowly catches up to his, as if your bodies reacted simultaneously to your warm touch.

Both of your bodies are buried under the covers, yet you can see his silhouette from the dim light peering in... and you can't help but notice how ethereal he looks in the time. Like the angels blessed Izuku even more in the morning, when he was at his calmest state, mind finally able to relax and get some rest.

And it almost feels surreal that you're there in that moment, in his arms and embrace. Something you wouldn't change a thing about.

Suddenly, it dawns on you the day that it is — February fourteenth, making it Valentines Day ... Izuku being the only one you ever wanted to share this holiday with.

Your mind delved into thoughts about such a thing, realizing this was your guys' first time spending Valentine's day together... though you were secretly hoping all along to be his Valentine, of course. And he yours.

The thoughts soon dissipated again though once the sound of a yawn came from your right, turning your gaze back to your boyfriend as the viridescent hues of his eyes opened as well.

Izuku's eyes were set on you almost immediately, not even beginning to think about moving from the position you two were tangled in at that moment. The feel of your weight against him, your body heat against his own and the own steady beat of your heart meeting his as well was the closest thing to perfection he'd ever think of finding.

Along with you , of course.

" G'morning, 'zuku, " you mumbled softly.

A smile slides across his face, his gorgeous green eyes staring back at you. But he says nothing for that moment, instead leaning down to close the small little space between you two . Your lips meet at the slightest and softest touch, then they part just as quick as they had met.

" Good morning, sweetheart. "

His morning voice is huskier than his normal tone of speaking, the sleepiness still settled in his words as he slowly begins to wake up in order to start the day.

Then, his gaze slides across the room to the alarm clock on his bedside table, the time now being 8:15 am , the date underneath it in a smaller font than the one used for the numbers.

Izuku's heart flutters at the thought of it finally reaching that holiday, his eyes meeting your figure that was still huddled against his own. He's startled by the feel of you shifting, like you had decided to begin the day of plans you two had in mind.

However, Midoriya's hold on you tightens, keeping you in place in his arms.

It's not forceful, not in the slightest, but it does show his more clingy and softer side. Something that appeared much more often than even the usual around you during the early hours of the morning.

"Not yet," he mumbles, shifting himself this time so that while your head was against his collarbone, his own laid in the dip where your shoulder meets your jaw. " Can't think of a better way to start today than like this. "

You give a soft hum, one of affirmation that has a lingering hint of contentment in there as well. For you'd gladly take any excuse to be in his hold for as long as you both could be.

Though you both knew that the time to get up and start the date you two had planned would be soon enough — perhaps that's why he wanted to take this moment for everything he had.

Izuku's eyes fell closed again, tilting his head slightly to press soft kisses against your jawline , trailing behind your ear, down your neck and cross your shoulder. His lips against your skin was a familiar sensation that you'd never get tired of, feeling like there was nothing more that you loved then when he met your skin in the way he did now.

" 'm so happy you're my Valentine, [name]," he mumbled in the midst of his small affectionate assault , the hand on your waist tracing soft patterns and shapes into your side. " Don't wanna spend this day with anyone else other than you, Izuku."

You feel his smile against the skin of your shoulder — the green curls of his tousled bedhead tickling against your skin as he nestled into your warmth, just as you did to his.

"Love you, i love you so much... I'm so lucky to have you here, with me." Whether it was the sleepiness Izuku felt or whether it was him finally getting the courage to muster such words, he didn't know. But what you knew was that it had heat rushing to your face, surprise lacing your features before it was switched with a small smile — eyes flooding with nothing but love and admiration for the young hero laying in front of you.

Though when his head lifted from it's position in the crook of your neck, it seemed like Izuku soon realized what he had just said. For soon heat rushed to his freckled cheeks as he went to sputter out an apology. " I... I said that aloud, didn't I? I'm sorry! it just sort of came out without me thinking and my mind didn't let me run through my words, I spoke without thinking! I really didn't mean to say such a thing y-"

You had cut off Izuku's small apology tangent with a small laugh, lips meeting his own for a few seconds before you pulled back to look over his face. Lifting your hand from its position of being wrapped around his torso, you took his cheek in your hand, gently connecting his freckles with your fingertips. "I love you too, Izuku."

A wave of relief washed over the green-haired male, the panic in his viridian hues turning to something that one could only begin to explain as what true love was always described as in fairytales.

"I'm... I'm so glad to hear that."

It was a whisper of admittance, but a genuine and true one .

The pair of you laid there for a while longer, looking for more words to say. But found out that maybe it's true what they say, that silence is golden. Because the look in his eyes told you everything you'd ever wanted to hear.

It was then that you knew that this Valentine's Day would be something special... because you were with Izuku Midoriya.

And he was something special on his own...

as was the love you two shared.

[gojou-violin]

baby bunny boy

| pairing: bunny!hybrid!midoriya x gn!reader

| warnings: 18+ MDNI. subby!deku. sex toys. pulling on his lil tail. m!milking. dumbification if you squint. scratching his lil ears. aftercare.

| summary: look at him... how can you not spoil your baby bunny boy?

| wc: 1.7k

| taglist: @venusflytrapstar , @aylitgirl , @thisbicc , @ifeelsofilthy , @sailewhoremoon , @preciousamethyst , @justanotherpasserby-blog , @winterv-black

A gentle pull to his tail, A grip in his soft green hair that allowed you to scratch between his ears. Izuku could barely hold himself up any longer, his back giving out, face falling into the mattress, his ass sticking up higher into the air for you because he knew you wouldn’t be happy if you couldn’t see what was yours. He knew you so well, from the second he came through the door to find you eagerly waiting for him to the bedroom where you teased him about his cute ‘lil bunny costume that he put on for the New Year's promotions he and some of his other Pro Hero friends did. Izuku knew better than anyone in the whole world what you truly loved: Having him melt under your touch. All it took was one tug here and there before he was all yours— How perfect.

“Is that the spot, bunny?” you questioned.

He weakly nodded into the bed. “Y-Yes—”

With another push of the toy buried inside of him, Izuku’s knees nearly gave out while he yelped at the feeling of his prostate being teased by the tip of the toy as it moved on its own thanks to the mechanics that knew him just as well as you did. You smirked and played with his tail again.

“More— Fuck, more, please, please gimme more—“

You had to move your hand from his hair to his hips to make sure that he wouldn’t collapse. “More of what, bunny?”

“My tail! Please!”

In the most adorable and lascivious manner, Izuku shook his ass for you. Not only did it show him off a bit and get your hand to flick over the sensitive white fluff attached to his tailbone, but it also did him in by moving the toy more. He cried out at the feeling, but that didn’t deter him. In fact, Izuku started squirming around faster. You indulged him because he had been such a good boy for you. You ran your hand over his ass to near his tail before taking it in your fist and gently tugging before it escaped you with a slight pop. He shuddered. You did it again, but this time your other hand that had been supporting his hips made its way to his painfully neglected cock that was begging to be milked.

“My sweet, sweet, precious bunny,” you cooed gently so as to not spook him when you finally took his length in your hand and began gently pumping. “What did you think was going to happen when I saw it, hmm? You in this cute little leotard Mirko wears.”

Izuku had come home from the shoot with the costume in a bag because it would have been embarrassing for a guy like him to he wearing it around instead of his usual green hero costume; but the second you saw the released photos flying around the internet, you had to see him in it up close and personal. It hardly took any convincing before Izuku was stripping in front of you and eagerly changing into it. Mirko was a bunny who didn’t hide her tail or ears like Izu did— He got away with it by hiding them under his costume, whereas she made her features apart of her costume, so for the first time ever, the public got to see the real Deku who had the cutest white tail and those ears that hid somewhat in his fluffy green hair. No one was the wiser except you. But now his tail was sticking out through the hole Mirko’s support team was smart enough to create for her tail; and his leotard was sticking to him because of the sweat, and his bunny ears were sticking up so that he was acutely aware of everything you were doing to him, and his—

Fuck, you were wildly in love with him.

You kissed his shoulder. “You were hoping I’d use you today, weren’t you? That’s why you brought this cute costume home. You knew just how cute you look in something so tight that you can’t hide anything from me.”

The moan that got muffled in the sheets was like music to your ears.

“Oh, is that it?” You laughed wickedly at how pathetic he was under you. “You want to be used whenever, however. All it takes is one little slip and you’re out for everyone to see.”

When he couldn’t find the strength to reply, you teased him by twisting the toy a bit. He yelped and tried to smack your touch away but you insisted on fucking him fast and hard with the toy that you both wished was actually you. While the idea was extremely enticing, this was more entertaining because it allowed you to fuck with him in more ways than one. This way, you could fuck his tight hole was also torturing the rest of his sensitive body. It was a miracle that you found someone as responsive as Izu was. It was just too damn fun to scratch at his ears to see how quickly he’d fall to his knees, or to boop his twitchy bunny nose when he was hyper and wanted your attention. Sometimes he didn’t even realize his nose was twitching. More often than not you’d catch him doing it while you were busy with work or watching a movie, and he’d only be aware of it once you’d smile and tap his nose, asking what he wanted. Usually he wanted you. Cuddles, head scratches, back massages, or… well… you… You loved his twitchy nose almost as much as you loved everything else about him.

Izuku lifted his head slightly— Just enough so that he could peek at you over his shoulder to show you the tears welling in his eyes above his extremely red cheeks. “I’m close…” he whined.

How he still managed to remember his rules when he was already so far gone was all a mystery to you, yet you were still incredibly proud of him, so much that you knew you couldn’t torture him the way you usually would. Izuku was perfection in your eyes whenever he was whining and crying after being edged so many times he couldn’t think straight— Or, oh! He was so fucking adorable when you were milking him for everything he was worth and he was so breathless as a result of the overstimulation. His stomach would be so tight that his abs would be as hard as rocks, his face would be scrunched up to the point that all you could see were his large freckles, and his ears would flop down to hide the blush on his face. But this. While it wasn’t the perfection you molded from torture, this was still exactly everything you loved about Izuku.

You kissed his shoulder again as you pushed him back down so that he could relax instead of having to worry about you or anything else. You just wanted him to be your dumb bunny. So he slumped while you worked his cock a bit faster, making sure to really send him spiraling by wiping your thumb over his tip, and you flicked and tugged on his tail— All of that built and built and built until he screamed into the bed and he fisted the sheets to keep himself grounded, and he finally came, soaking your thumb and the bed with everything he had in him. The toy continued to push against his prostate to make sure every drop came out. Every single drop. And while he finally fell off his knees onto his stomach, you slowly turned the toy off so that he could settle properly.

“That’s my good baby bunny.”

He whined weakly. “Thank you… T-Thank you…”

You carefully pulled the toy out of him. With a simple pop, it left him, the tip at a curved angle showed you just how far it had gone to really press up against his sweet spot, meaning he took all of that just for you. You were incredibly proud of him.

“How do you feel, bunny?”

Izu stretched out to relax entirely. “Dumb.”

A pleased and relieved chuckle left you. “My good, dumb, sweet baby bunny.”

Gently, oh so gently, you rolled him over so that he was face up, his ears falling in his face immediately to cover his red cheeks. You grabbed one of his floppy ears to peek under. Blissed-out tears were drying on his face, his red nose was slowly twitching, his tongue was lolling out slightly, and his freckles were defined on his chubby cheeks that were as red as tomatoes. You smiled at him when he tried to hide more.

“You’re cute when youre all dumb, bunny.”

He pushed his ears down with his palms to force you away from him, so you let him go while sitting up.

“How’s your tail?” you asked genuinely.

“Sore,” he mumbled from behind his ears.

You massaged your fingers into his thighs. “We’ll ice it a bit later.” You kissed his flat stomach that was still covered by his leotard. “And we’ll get you out of this and into the shower soon.”

Suddenly he let go of his ears so that he could pull me on top of him, his ears pushing out of the way slightly so that he could surprise you with a kiss. You laughed against his lips. Your precious bunny. You could break him and spoil him all you wanted, at the end of the day, however, you felt like you were the lucky one because of moments like this where he couldn’t help himself. So your hands found his hips and kept him glued to the couch because you knew that with one grind or touch you would have to ruin him a bit more, which wouldn’t help the point of getting him to rest.

Izu wrapped his ankles around one of your calves before he spun the two of you so that you were both laying on your sides, facing each other. His ears still weren’t standing up because he was tired, but at least they weren’t covering his face anymore so that you could kiss his freckled cheeks. He giggled at the feeling.

“My cute bunny. I love you.”

He nuzzled your touch. ��I love you, too.”

With a gentle scratch on the top of his head between his ears, he completely relaxed in your arms, ready to fall asleep. You figured you could afford to let him rest with you for a bit before you’d have to get him cleaned up. Your precious baby bunny boy.

[izvmimi]

cw pregnancy, reader with body image issues

you’ve been in the bathroom long enough that Izuku, ever attentive, has come in to check on you. 

he slips in quietly from behind, and for some reason, despite the fact that you’ve been poring over every inch of your face for the past hour, you feel compelled to hide from him once you realize he’s watching from the door. you startle, eyes wide as you look at him, your hand reflexively covering the lower half of your face.

“are you okay?” he asks. reflexively, his hand gently tugs at yours, to reveal your mouth and check. 

you resist for a second, then let him, and give him a defeated smile. sensing the shame, he takes both of your wrists in his before leaning on the sink counter.

you haven’t answered his question, and he waits still. 

“i’m fine!” you insist and he tilts his head slightly in disapproval. it’s a small thing you love and hate about him, the way he’s always observant and just a tiny bit patronizing. he knows you’re not fine, and he won’t leave until you admit it. 

“you’re worrying about your face again.” he points out.

you frown.

“you would too if your nose suddenly doubled in size!” your voice comes out a bit whiny and you’re embarrassed, pulling your hands to your side and balling them into fists. there’s a million things you hate about yourself now that you’re this far into your pregnancy and you feel like a balloon. swollen belly, swollen feet... now your face barely looks like your former self and every day Izuku looks the same if not better. 

and the constant cameras don’t do much to flatter your new figure; it’s as though the media is mocking you, juxtaposing your waddling gait with Izuku’s confident stride in every video clip. even if he is keeping you steady, always careful to hold your hand or support your back as you walk, you look less like his wife and more like a particularly well-dressed penguin. 

Izuku sighs.

“you’re still beautiful.”

“you’re lying.”

now Izuku frowns, then pulls you closer to him. you try to pull away but you know he won’t let you, so instead you fall in, sinking into his warmth.

“i would never lie to you,” he reminds you, kissing your forehead.

“you’d lie if it made me feel better,” you murmur into his chest.

he pauses.

“i wouldn’t lie but i’d omit the truth. but that’s not what i’m doing now. you’re beautiful.”

“i don’t look like myself,” you insist.

“you look like the woman i love, carrying our baby,” he says, making sure to tilt your face towards him so that you can look in his eyes.

you pause, and your lips part slightly, wondering whether or not you should kiss him, then your lips pull into a sneer instead.

“corny.”

he shakes his head at you, then kisses your forehead.

“brat.”

“i can’t be the brat when i’m carrying one,” you quip. he snorts, but then he smiles, thankful that your spirits are lifted, and brings your face closer to his for a kiss.

[naddiesflower]

naddie's Masterlist🪷

i wanted to organize my stuff finally lolol and requests are always open! (im in a lot of fandoms so i'll write for a lot stuff)

My Hero Academia

◊ You both started out hating each other, but slowly fall for each other ↠ Bakugo, Shoto, Aizawa

◊ Reader with bad finger injuries ↠ Midoriya, Bakugo, Shoto, Kirishima

◊ Reader has problems releasing their anger and releases on themselves ↠ Midoriya, Bakugo, Kirishima

◊ Reader with big boobas and they want to lay their head on reader's chest ↠ Kirishima, Midoriya, Bakugo

◊ Reader with Powerpuff girl powers ↠ Shoto, Bakugo, Shinsou, Denki

◊ Scythe wielding reader who looks calm/bored, but is unhinged in battle ↠ Dabi

◊ Flirty reader who gets flustered when they flirt back ↠ Dabi, Aizawa, Toga

◊ Calling them by their name and not by a term of endearment ↠ Shoto, Bakugo

◊ Flirting with them as a hero ↠ Shigaraki, Dabi, Kai Chisaki, Mr. Compress

Jujutsu Kaisen

◊ They get jealous but aren't your boyfriend ↠ Yuji, Gojo, Inumaki, Megumi

Haikyuu!!

◊ They stick their finger in your mouth when you yawn ↠ Bokuto, Kuroo, Tendou, Oikawa, Atsumu

[zujime]

─── izuku m. x f!reader

c.w. aged up, reader has female genitalia, some cockwarming, creampie, biting (if you squint), kind of lazy sex, p in v, grinding

note. a little drabble i made a while back :)

It was late. Really, really late and you both had to get up for work first thing in the morning, but you can’t help it. Your husband was all dolled up at the hero gala today with his fresh new haircut and the suit he said he “picked out just for you.” The room was occupied by the many whimpers and moans that left both your lips. He was hardly out of his clothes; suit languidly undone, pretty emerald curls messily sticking to his forehead, and pants hurriedly thrown somewhere in the room but he can’t seem to care as of now when you were sitting so prettily, pussy stuffed full of his cock.

His hands gently holding your waist while he thumbed at your skin, aching to fuck up into you. And you had an arm wrapped around his neck and your other hand on your phone, scrolling through the multiple pictures of you both that’d been taken by the paparazzi. “Look, ‘zuku.” You mewled as you grind down on his painfully hard cock, eliciting a breathy groan from him as he struggled to peer at the glowing screen on your phone. “Look how pretty you look in this picture.” You giggle, flashing him a tired smile that almost makes him cum on the spot.

All he could do was whine in response, both out of pleasure and sheepish flattery. His grip on your waist tightens slightly as he tries not to cum from your torturous rhythm, but he can’t help it—not when you toss the phone somewhere on the bed and start kissing and biting up his neck. His moans are ragged and needy as his hands grab at any part of you he can touch—your ass, thighs, hips, waist, whatever was in reach. Your ears catch his constant messy mumbles of “i’m sorry”. His hips stutter against yours as he fills you, forming a white ring around his cock that soon drips onto his balls.

© zujime. all rights reserved. do not translate, copy, modify, repost or claim any of my works on any platform as yours.

[jaymadii]

Disclaimer: I do only write for male!readers. I don’t currently have a set of rules and regulations but if anyone requests anything shady in the future I’m willing to make one.

[abilouwrites]

GOOD LUCK, BABE

I. Midoriya

No thots js him being in love w his assistant/ manager

Y/NISTHEBESTMANAGER posted!

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Y/nisthebestmanager— girlbossed real hard!

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COMMENTS

Dynamight- concert wasn’t ass

Iheartdynamight - HELP HES NICE??

Y/nisthebestmanager- it’s all a lie shhh

Prodeku- literally my fav person ever!!

Yukinoka- he likes her smmm

Dekufan- he wants her so bad!!

Y/nisthebestmanager - ily2 baby boo!!

Shototodoroki - looks like you had a fun time

Y/nisthebestmanager - so bummed you couldnt make it :(

Propinks- AHH ILYSMMMM WE LOOK SO CUTE!

Y/nisthebestmanager - we’re the cutest!!

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Prodeku- had the best week off w my best girl

Prodeku mentioned @ y/nisthebestmanager

COMMENTS

Y/nisthebestmanager - I got so sunburnt omgg

Prodeku- I did bring sunscreen

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Dynamight - imagine taking ur manager on vacay

Prodeku- ikr, we had sm fun

Y/nisthebestmanager- it’s cuz I’m the best

Shototodoroki- the food looks great

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[moonbeamwritings]

card transcription

front: a holiday to-do list: bake, decorate the house, build a snowman, be with you

back: Sweetheart, 

Happy Holidays! I can’t believe another year has flown by! Another year with you by my side, another year full of love! I’ve written and rewritten this card a million times. I can’t help but ramble about all of the reason why you’re so perfect to me. I’ll spare you the details and simply say this — You mean the world to me, and I couldn’t do any of this without you. You give me strength, even on the worst days.

Love you always,

Izuku

[shxtodxroki]

Izuku Midoriya Masterlist

Here is where you will find all of my writing for Izuku! I hope you enjoy, and if you like these feel free to drop a request in my inbox at any time! <3

♡ Headcanons ♡

- Confessing To MHA Boys (2.9k)

- Valentine’s Day With MHA Boys (2.1k)

- Being In a Poly Relationship With Izuku snd Katsuki (1.2k)

- MHA Characters As Your Secret Admirer (2k)

- MHA Characters When You Prank Them By Dodging Their Kisses (2.3k)

♡ Fake Texts ♡

- What Sleepovers With MHA Characters Are Like - Part 2 (1.3k)

♡ Imagines ♡

- Warmth

It’s been just about a day since Izuku’s return to U.A. after exiling himself for the sake of you and the rest of your classmates, and you’re determined to help him warm up and feel safe once more with a cup of hot cocoa and some cozy cuddles. (1.4k)

- MHA Boys When You Ask Them For Fake Period Products

- MHA Boys When You Send Them An Accidental Confession Text

[dekus-naughty-dikon]

People seem to really like my last post of imagine if deku. Should I do more? please tell me because I’m socially awkward.