#KAMINARI ILY 😭😭

[miyamoratsumuu]

THISSS!!!

“I THINK I LIKE YOU” — sero hanta x gn!reader smau

AAAA this was so silly esp considering hanta is my FAVVVVVV!!!! also i guess this is a part 2??? i think. ml @miyamoratsumuu rq’d this along with others wanting a part 2!!!! i like to think hanta gives u song recs + texts u lyrics to his fav songs, so that’s what those ss’s are HEHEHE. also i think he’s super bold over text but not in person.

part 1 || part 2

SERO TEXTING YOU

SERO TEXTING DENKI + DENKI TEXTING YOU

SERO’S CONFESSION

[queenpiranhadon]

A/N: okay NOW two more chapters left lol because chapter seven is turning into a pain to write 😭 Luckily school's out for the summer so I have more time to write :) TY @cashmoneyyysstuff MY ICON ILY Here's the masterlist!

Warning(s): Cursing, reader is the daughter of Aizawa, Shinso and Eri are biological siblings, reader is 20 years old, reader befriends Kaminari and Sero, Reader uses "Cattus" as her alias, reader's nicknames are Cactus, Cattus and Cat, reader's down bad LMAO, war, reader gets hurt, blood, reader wears a bra, bad war descriptions lol what do you expect from me, reader is AFAB and female, bakugou finds out 😀👍, ANGST, reader goes home, family reunion, Aizawa gets sick from grief, PTSD, KATSUKI'S NOT SEXIST I PROMISE

Pairing(s): Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ꜱɪx: Cattus

Time seemed to stop.  

The red color of his eyes, such a warm color, turned so cold. 

“Y-Yer a fuckin girl?!” he spat, aghast, disgust clouding his features, he turns away, refusing to look at you. 

You couldn’t even more, nor speak. 

How could you have been so careless? 

Bakugou lets out an irritated snarl and looks back at you briefly. 

“If the others find out, you’ll be killed.” he says, tone icy and filled with venom. Your heart drops.  

“I-” 

“Get changed and get out.” He cuts you off, not wanting to hear what you had to say. “Now I don’t owe you anything.” 

He exits the tent swiftly, as if he couldn’t even stand to be in the same room as you. 

*** 

You were given a horse, and nothing else, leaving without saying farewell to your friends. They would be informed that you had died, and that your body was being disposed of.  

It gave you an icky feeling, faking your death- which was weird, considering you left your family in a similar manner.  

As far as they knew, you might as well be dead.  

Would they be happy to see you? 

The same thought had plagued your mind for days now, yet you never imagined they would come to reality so soon. Your heart sinks with the realization that as of now, you basically let down everyone you knew.  

A tear slips down your cheek, from your discharge, and from that loathing look in Bakugou’s eyes.  

Stupid feelings.  

You knew it would end badly when you found yourself falling for the captain, but just the acknowledgment wasn’t enough to prepare you for the pain brought on by your heart being ripped in half, only for those halves to be shattered beyond repair. 

It was moronic of you to even be feeling these things, just as it was to crush on your superior like you were a schoolgirl and not a warrior.  

But at least now, you didn’t have to pretend.  

You weren’t going to lie, you were going to miss Genken, Denki, and Hanta.  

But now, you were Y/N. And though you were yourself again, there was no doubt Cattus would still be a part of you.  

He always was, you reckoned.  

Cattus was the fiery side of you that defended his (?) friends when they needed protection. He was the side of you that took charge and cared for your family when they couldn’t take care of themselves. Cattus was a warrior. 

And you were too.  

Tightening your grip on the reins, you will your horse to go faster, riding into the night, returning home to your family for the first time in months.  

*** 

You found yourself staring at the border of your village after 5 days of travel, the sun setting and your brain half asleep, running purely on adrenaline.  

It was lightly snowing, signs of winter’s presence, though the cold didn’t nip at your skin as much as it used to before. 

Pain didn’t feel the same anymore after what you’d been through.  

Your wound still stung, but you refused to acknowledge the pain- telling yourself you deserved it after everything. Is this how your dad felt after the war? You didn’t know. Though your situations were vastly different, one spending more time fighting than the other, and one almost convicted of a war crime, you knew that the pain was all the same.  

But right now, you didn’t feel pain.  

Instead, anxiety clawed at your heart, dismounting your steed to let it graze freely among the nearby fields, where other horses resided nearby. He would be fine living there with his new friends.  

You walk along the streets of the village you grew up in. You’d one been gone for 7 months now, and yet it felt so foreign to walk down the cobbled streets you walked across so long ago. When you find your home, a pang of sadness washes through you- it looked so empty and lifeless now. You missed you family dearly during the past few months, and yet you refused to acknowledge the feelings because they were a sign of weakness. 

But here you were now, a truckload of emotions crashing into you as you walk up the steps to your porch, the same steps you sat on when you had the conversation that started all of this. The wood creaked under your feet, a sound so familiar and so wrong at the same time. 

So much had changed over time- it was hard to feel like yourself again.  

You gingerly placed your hand on the doorknob, feeling the bumps, ridges and crevices you memorized, your pounding heart was deafening as you sucked in a shaky breath and finally opened the door.  

It was quiet. There wasn’t a buzz of the happiness and joy that you always felt in your home, instead it felt null and void.  

The first thing you notice is the figure sleeping on the couch.  

Hitoshi. 

Your younger brother looked exhausted, the dark circles he usually sported were now so prominent that it was unhealthy. He was skinnier, and a little taller, your heart ached to know that he wasn’t eating well and that he had grown up and you weren’t there to see him.  

Making your way over to him, you brush his hair out of his face softly, only for him to startle and jolt upright, freezing as his lavender eyes widened it realization that it was you.  

He slowly brings a hand to cup your cheek before patting the rest of your body, as if to ensure you were genuinely there.  

“Y/N...” he croaks, tears spilling from his eyes. “Is it really you...?” 

You want to sob, he sounded so broken, so helpless, guilt threatening to consume your every being. Tears slip from your eyes as you nod, letting out a choked laugh as he encircles you in his arms, whispering “You’re home... you’re finally home...” more so to himself than to you, as if to ground him. 

You and Hitoshi end up falling asleep on the floor that day, and you numbly allow him to redress your wounds and receive an ear load of yelling and scolding from your actions the next morning. He isn’t furious as you expected, however, he was extremely worried though.  

“W-What happened while I was gone...” you murmur, refusing to look at him as you sit on the side of your bed.  

“It’s...been a lot...” he sighs, telling you to get comfortable as he fills you in.  

Hitoshi had slept in the living room every night, in hopes that you would come home. At first, he slept on the porch, but Eri insisted he sleep inside saying that he was only harming himself. It was true, as he had gotten a nasty cold the next morning, leaving the ticked off 9-year-old to take care of him.  

Eri was upset with your departure, rarely going out after you left and taking up the chores you did to maintain the household, even though Hitoshi insisted he could do it. She slept in your bed every night after that and was currently sleeping as you and your brother were catching up. 

Your father, however, was a different case. He fell apart after you left, never talked, never ate – Hitoshi was terrified and had asked Hizashi for help, the usually humorous blonde now deadly serious as he and your father had gotten into a terrible argument. The only thing your brother was able to hear was “I lost my wife; I can’t lose my daughter too.” 

You sobbed uncontrollably as Hitoshi held you again, resenting yourself for the pain you caused your family, and resenting yourself for the hateful vermillion stare that you were sure would haunt you for the rest of your life.  

Though scalding tears burned through your skin, it didn’t hurt to cry as much as it used to. They didn’t feel suffocating, instead they felt liberating as you finally unloaded months of negative bottled up emotions.  

Your family was safe, thanks to you, and you were going to make sure it stayed that way.  

*** 

Eri wakes up a few hours later, her red eyes lacked their usual luster until they noticed you, the nine-year-old ran up to you and hugged you tight, her tears bleeding into your clothes.  

“Y/N...?!” she gasps in surprise, burying her face into your chest, inhaling deeply as if to memorize the way you smelled. Usually, it would have been weird, and uncomfortable considering you hadn’t showered in a week, but you allowed it, stroking her hair comfortingly, as a few more tears escape your eyes and roll down your face.  

“M’not going anywhere Banana.” you whisper, and she snorts and punches your arm weakly.  

“You know I hate that name.” 

You stayed like that for a while, before letting each other, drinking in each other’s appearance.  

“You look terrible.” she quips and you can’t help the laugh that erupts from your mouth.  

Eri and Hitoshi look at you in surprise – the you that they knew was more reserved, but they had to admit, they liked to see you let go more. You looked happier, and your joy was always contagious.  

Your siblings usher you into the washroom to finally shower, saying you smelled like shit (not really- if Hitoshi cursed in front of Eri you probably would’ve whipped out your sword) and you roll your eyes at their antics.  

You look into the cracked mirror on the way and get a good look at yourself- the first time you had to liberty to do so before you left.  

You truly didn’t look like Y/N anymore, you knew that much. But you didn’t feel like Cattus either. It was the strangest feeling, feeling like two people and neither at the same time. You sigh, dismissing it- knowing that maintaining another identity for so long would clearly have its side effects, but it was still uncomfortable to deal with.  

You were Y/N. But better. And happier with yourself.  

When you finally exit the shower, looking and feeling more like you, clean and in fresh clothes, a thought strikes you.  

“Hey... Toshi...?” You murmur, approaching the purplenette. “Where’s Dad?” 

Hitoshi looks away from you momentarily, before looking at you with sadness in his eyes. “He’s staying at Chiyo’s. Ever since you left, he hasn’t been eating well, and he’s been bedridden for a while. Hizashi says that he isn’t really stable for us to visit him.” 

You don’t listen to the last part- slipping on some random pair of shoes and bolting out of the house before heading over to Chiyo’s home.  

Your heart raced, in sync with your footsteps, one after the other.  

Your mind was even faster however- thoughts of worry and anxiety so strong you felt like you couldn’t breathe.  

Was your father okay? 

Was he mad at you? 

What if he doesn’t make it? It would be all your fault. 

As soon as your mind comes across the thought, your legs move impossibly fast, racing all the way across town until you reach the apocarthy center, also where Chiyo lived, and where she treated those in unstable conditions.  

You knock rapidly on the door, hearing a faint “I'm coming I'm coming...your generation is so energetic these days...”, the few seconds it takes Chiyo to open the door feel like a millennia each- as soon as the door opens, you see the small older lady look at you in surprise, but you pay no mind, slipping past her immediately and running down the hallway, turning the corner to find the room where Chiyo let her long term patients stay.  

And yet, you can’t bring your shaky hand to twist the doorknob and open the door. 

You feel terrible, knowing that any caring daughter should rush in immediately, but guilt wracks your mind, and your heart.  

You feel a hand on your shoulder and look down to see Chiyo looking up at you which a solemn look on her face.  

“He’ll want to see you, Y/N” she says softly, and you swallow thickly and nod.  

Twisting the knob, you finally push open the door and see your father sitting on a bed by the window. Turning his head, he sighs, “Chiyo, I told you I don-” he stops talking once he sees you. 

“Y/N.” he whispers, his voice shook and his eyes were wide.  

He was frailer than he was the last time you saw him, his skin that you always complained made him look half dead was now sallow and sickly. 

You walk over to him slowly and kneel in front of his bed, taking the man by surprise.  

“I’m sorry.” you sob, letting all the guilt and sorrow you felt wash over you. “I know I shouldn’t have left but I couldn’t just let you die.” 

You hear a small laugh and look up to see your father smiling while wiping incessant tears from his face.  

“Come, my warrior.” he says warmly. “You have made me proud.” 

*** 

It’s been a month since you returned home- news of the war spread through the village.  

You’d hear about the famed War Dragon and how he valiantly led his troop into battle, without losing a single soldier. It relieved you to hear it, knowing that Denki and Hanta were alive and well – but you still missed them.  

You reunited with Izuku and Ochako, both extremely worried but overjoyed to see you, nonetheless. Ejiro was still fighting for his country, and you missed him, worry bubbling in your stomach at the thought of getting hurt, but you trusted him. Ejiro was strong, and brave, no doubt a courageous soldier- he would come home.  

It was almost like everything was back to normal, but it wasn’t. 

You still jumped at everything, scraping a chair, someone’s limp brushing against yours, even a voice disrupting the silence, everything set you off.  

Eri was significantly more mature now, no longer the bubbly and hyper girl you knew, now more reserved and calmer. She reminded you of yourself, the knowledge was painful, but you were glad to see she retained her voracious appetite and distaste for bananas.  

Your father was recovering slowly, as you were now working overtime to stuff both him and Hitoshi with the food and nutrients, they needed to be healthy again. After you left, they deteriorated both physically and mentally, and so you decided to help them in any way you could.  

You tried your best to forget about the battle in the Chira Woods after that, but something just didn’t add up. 

How did the enemy know you were planning to ambush them? 

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[ethereal-faeri]

boo! bitch i'm a ghost 👻 [act 2]

♡⃕  WE'RE HOME 😭❤❤❤ [airport scene]

— ten years after, y/n l/n is finally returning to japan. and ten years after midoriya izuku ghosted her. uraraka is guilty, bakugou is expectant, and well, their friends are just waiting for the awkwardness to subside. will there ever be a chance for the two?

♡⃕  chapter warnings — cursing because dzuh,,, and only fluff i think,,,

♡⃕  author’s note — lol hello [as if i didn't update for months] <3333 im really sorry because i really hadn't had the motivation to do anything for this ADLSJASKD but this was commissioned by the lovely blue @johnnysactualgf ily babe <3333 i planned to finish the rest of the chapters before updating but here's a bonus chapter that should've been uploaded a few weeks ago but i never had the time to format it correctly so AHDKJAS have this ily all

reminder! again, set in act 2 when y/n and hela went home to japan and met up with the gang !

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"touchdown japan," you whispered as you and hela went to go get your luggages. it's been, what, ten years? so much seemed the same but you knew that everything had changed since you left.

"it's so weird being back in japan,"  hela said, thanking the guard for their help with your luggage.

"right, i swear, if i didn't have to go back, i won't." you exhaled, knowing the truth.

hela pointedly looked at you. "your life is all here, y/n. your friends are here, bakugou–is here. i know you."

you made a face at her mention of bakugou's name, grinning. "shut up."

truth be told, you weren't that dense. back at UA, while you were pining over midoriya (barf), you knew about bakugou's feelings but didn't really think much about it until after graduation and you left to go to america. by then, it was too late to confront him, and by now, you were just used to not thinking about it, you guess. he never really said anything and then, before you knew it, it's been ten years since. besides, it's fun to mess with him and your friends!

hela, on the other hand, was only the one to know about you knowing and was the one to realized you returned the blond's feelings at some point of you moving on from midoriya…well, he was there, it wasn't hard. but, because of this, hela couldn't stop teasing you about him. however, now is not the time to think back about your relationship with bakugou. not when you'd be seeing midoriya in a few days, it's not the fucking time, y/n.

snapping a picture of each other, you tweeted it with the caption, touchdown. knowing how fast news circulates, especially in social media, you hurried with hela to meet your best friends. you couldn't help but feel nervous, though, at the thought of seeing bakugou that your heart kept thundering. because, for the first time in ten years, you'd be seeing one of your bestest friends and someone you admittedly had feelings for before. god, was this terrifying.

you grinned as you saw them holding a placard with your and hela's names, laughing as a pink blur ran, barreling into you. you choked on your laughter as mina crashed into you, hugging you tight. "y/n, i missed you so much!"

tears sprung in your eyes as your hands wrapped around her torso. "i missed you too, mina."

hela was right. ten years was too long. you laughed wetly as the others crowded you and hela, welcoming you back. kaminari and sero kissed your cheeks once mina let you go, making you grin widely as you hugged them. you also missed kirishima's toothy smile as he hugged you, then kissed your forehead and pat your head.

bakugou…well, bakugou was hanging back, staring at you. his heartbeat fastened its pace, fuck. it's been ten year, but he knew that it was still you, it will always be you. he finally breathed after a while, watching silently as you exchanged tearful welcomes with the squad. he caught hela's eyes, who looked knowingly. he scoffed, finally avoiding her eyes. 

your eyes traveled to bakugou's form, a smile forming once more on your lips when you saw him. you let them introduce themselves to hela as you approached him, tapping his shoulder because he wasn't looking.

"hi, kats." you smiled sweetly, bakugou couldn't help but curse inside as he looked at you, pretending that he wasn't affected by seeing you again in person. "i missed you."

his ears reddened as he huffed. you chuckled, opening your arms to invite him to a hug. he rolled his eyes but opened his arms as well, enclosing you in a hug. warm. you could vaguely hear your friends taking pictures, but you couldn't care less. he breathed you in, his hug tightening as he whispered, "i missed you too, clown-ass."

"not that i want to interrupt whatever this is," bakugou glared at kirishima, who gestured towards them and laughed. "but, we got company."

many civilians were staring, their phones on you two. you grinned, waving as bakugou glared, pulling you quickly. "get their luggage, shitheads. let's go."

you're finally home. now, to face midoriya.

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[hoodiehydra]

35. tell us about a character who’s very different than you who you love a whole lot

…

OC wise, probably one of my past ones, still nameless, but he is super outgoing and will literally go “HELLO HUMAN” at any stranger. Basically a puppy.

If we are talking characters from shows/ games/ movies, its a LOT. AND I MEAN A LOT.

Top 3:

anyone that can pull bitches.

IM KIDDING. here’s the actual list (wasn’t kidding about the pulling bitches part tho)

1. Hiccup Haddock from HTTYD. He’s friendly, awkward, lives for adventure, PULLS BITCHES, he strikes me as a dog person ngl

2. Denki Kaminari from MHA. Flirty, strikes up convos really easily, friendly, actually intelligent but refuses to use his brain, and I love him sm

3. Hau from pokémon (IF YOU KNOW HIM ILY) This boi 😭😭😭

PURE ASF, SUPER KIND, SO WHOLESOME, LITERAL RAY OF SUNSHINE. I CANNOT.

[faetarou]

ahhhh oh my god im so sorry i should have double checked your rules first, that's on me. i'll literally give you my firstborn im so sorry ahhhh !! brb screaming into the void. ummm maybe kaminari + rollerskates! again im so sorry i'll pay your college tuition if you want 😭

GBEMI IM SCREAMING WITH LAUGHTER ITS OKAY PLEASE YOU DONT NEED TO PAY MY COLLEGE TUITION OR GIVE ME YOUR FIRSTBORN ILY ITS OKAY I SWEAR

send me an anime character and any random word, and i'll write a tiny drabble !!

"i didn't know it was possible for one person to fall over so many times," you admonished, opening the fifth band-aid packet of the afternoon and sticking it haphazardly over your boyfriend's scraped knee. "denki, i knew you were clumsy, but shit-"

he interrupted you with a hiss of pain as you pressed into the wound with a little too much pressure, and you winced, backing off. "in my defence, it didn't seem hard."

you laughed out of shock. "let me get this straight - you don't know how to rollerskate, and yet you asked me out on a date to do exactly that?"

denki winked. "exactly right."

he held his hands out, and you pulled him to his feet, him wobbling because of the skates on his feet, and you perfectly stable despite sporting the same footwear. you shook your head as he motioned for you both to keep skating around the small park, but grabbed his hand anyway, pushing forwards.

"this is really nice," you admitted, once he'd stopped falling over (mostly because your grip on him was iron-strong). "maybe it was a good idea."

denki's arm wrapped around your waist, as you both moved forward in unison. "told you so."

࿐ 𝐟𝐚𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐭, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 !!

[mo2k]

I think you’d go really well with kaminari and yamaguchi(? I don’t know how to spell his name😭)

Your anti ships however, in my personal opinion is you and iida tenya and sugawara?

I have not knowledgeable about haikyuu because I’m only on the first few episodes so these may not be accurate and we haven’t known each other for a long time too

omggg i didn't rlly expect i'd received one TYSMMMM!!

ahh those two, they're super sweet i'd love to be friends w em <33

for iida yeah maybe something bout him didn't settle right w me and he annoys me sometimes, BUT SUGA SAN NOPE HE'S ACTUALLY MY FIRST CRUSH N MY BIGGEST KIN HADFGHUIP-

and it's okay luvly!! no worries at all i actually already appreciate ur ask a lot it doesn't even matter who they are ILY <33

[believeyourgalaxy]

FUCKING KAMINARI 😭😭😭 ILY BABY

star, my baby, my boo, I love you. making me choose only 2 is cruel, every single one is a goldmine. HOWEVER the ones that rly jump out at me are #5 (the jealousy trope is my jam) and 46 (idk what it means but it could be absolutely hilarious)

thanks and ily 💗

send a number & i'll write a bkdk drabble about it

5. “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?” link

46. “Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”

The sound of the doors clicking shut always sends Bakugou chills down his spine. Yeah, sure when he closes the door behind himself, it’s whatever.

But, when it’s him and Midoriya, alone in his dorm room, even he can’t feel the thrill thrum through his body. By the time Midoriya crawls onto his bed, Bakugou’s already urging himself to calm down.

Midoriya’s eyes dart across Bakugou’s face, turning to face him entirely. For a second, he hesitates to look up, but he does so with a smile, small and shy.

The pounding against Bakugou’s ribs continues to rattle inside, fueling his nerves.

Bakugou’s gaze flickers down to the movement at Midoriya’s mouth. In a quick moment, the tip of his tongue slips, licking his lips. Then, his wide, green eyes are staring right back at Bakugou, dilated.

“Anyone saw you walk in?” Bakugou asks.

Midoriya shakes his head, gaze settling now at his lips. “But, if someone did, would that bother you?”

Bakugou scoffs, inching his face closer. “Fuck no. Just don’t want to explain shit to them, s’all.”

The moment Midoriya surges forward, hands coming up to grab roughly hold of the sides of his face, Bakugou allows himself to succumb to it, completely. He can feel the calloused thumbs, digging into the hollows of his cheeks. Their lips crash, starting off with open kisses.

For someone so nervous and awkward, Bakugou loves how pliant Midoriya’s lips feel, greedily stealing his breath, without any hesitation. His eyes remain shut, as he starts to push Midoriya further back down onto the mattress. And, in their steady fall, their heads continue to tilt, moving frantically, searching for more.

Midoriya hits his head on the headboard, an obvious, terrible bang echoes through the bedroom. Bakugou lifts his head, but Midoriya reaches his arms around his neck, forcing him back down into another deep kiss.

Bakugou bets Midoriya’s dumb head still throbs achingly, but he can manage. Right now, neither refuse to break apart. Not when their lips slotted so well together.

They shift around, with sharp elbows hitting against their ribs, and the knees digging into their thighs. It’s a bit violent. But, their lips are locked, blissfully ignoring their entangled limbs. When Bakugou tries to straighten up for a moment, pushing himself up to adjust, Midoriya instinctually follows him, leaning up right after him.

He tries to capture his lips once more, but Bakugou shoves him back down onto the mattress. “F-Fuck, Deku.” He breathes out, as he sits heavy on Midoriya’s lap. “Give me a fucking sec. S’ hot.”

And, when Midoriya lays back down, this time making sure his head rests onto his pillows, he stares openly at the way Bakugou easily tugs off his shirt. His bare chest, with all his muscles, tone, and dips, was on full display, in front of Midoriya’s wandering eyes.

Bakugou soaks in the attention.

Midoriya’s hands move on its own, roaming Bakugou’s entirety. His fingertips lightly trail all over his torso, hesitant to grab onto anything.

Bakugou grabs onto Midoriya’s hands, and when Midoriya looks up, he’s met with a reddened expression. Doey, wide eyes. Pink flush.

Bakugou snorts. “Take your shirt off.” He voices. “I ain’t gonna be the only one topless.”

“Help me out of it, then.” Midoriya whispers between them.

Raising his arms over his head, Midoriya allows Bakugou to reach down the edges of his t-shirt, before pulling it up, off of Midoriya.

Bakugou brings his hands forward, resting on top of Midoriya’s chest. “Shit, you look good.” He huffs under his breath, staring at all the freckles that are sprinkled Midoriya’s entire torso. And, despite the scars that cover his arms, the rest of Midoriya is unscathed. A wonder to see, really.

Midoriya smiles. “Not as good as you, Kacchan.”

“I bet you look good with me.” Bakugou insists, the small corner of lips raises. Damn, Midoriya just knows to to stroke Bakugou’s ego, fluff it up to a new high. And, god, does it work wonders. Bakugou’s head is filled with euphoria, and he’s readying himself to kiss Midoriya all over.

Because, he bets the nerd looks good with his marks on his body.

The door to Bakugou’s room cracks open, wide. “Hey, Bakugou, have you seen the—?”

Bakugou witnesses in real time Midoriya’s eyes widen, and all the redness in his face pale, when he turns to look at who’s right there.

Though, Bakugou didn’t need to see it, to know that standing right outside his room, interrupting the middle of their make out session, was fucking Kaminari.

“Oh.” Kaminari whispers into the void, wearing the biggest dunce face Bakugou has ever seen, when he turns to look. “S-Sorry, guys. I-I’ll go ask someone else about where the study group is.” He barely stammers out, before slowly stepping away, & softly closing the door on his way out.

Once Bakugou can no longer hear Kaminari’s footsteps, he swats Midoriya upside down with his hand. “What the fuck, Deku!?” He hisses.

“I swear, I locked the door!” Midoriya whines, rubbing away the hit with his hands.

“Well, you didn’t!”

Midoriya sighs, bringing his hands over to his face. “Do you think Kaminari will keep quiet about this?” He weakly asks, muffled by his own palms.

Bakugou groans, throwing himself onto his bed in a fit. Shit. Fuck. Fucking shit. Shitty fuck.

‘But, if someone did, would that bother you?’ No. Bakugou wouldn’t be bothered if someone knew about their secret relationship.

Though, if everyone found out he has been snogging Midoriya without them realizing, Bakugou might rather die.

But, it’s Kaminari. At this point, of course everyone’s going to find out.

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AAAAAAAH 8ZBDDIFBEIFK EIFKDIFKFKFKC I HAVE NO WORDS ZIDB THIS IS SO CUTE ZODNDK. SHOTO IS MELTING ME. THIS IS SO WELL WRITTEN. AND KAMINARI IS KILLING ME DAMN IT I LOVE IT FUEJFI ❤❤ @oikawaplssteponme ILY You make my days better 😭😭❤

7 signs that you are in love

previously: the fourth sign

masterlist

You notice the little things

Todoroki grabbed his towel from his training bag. He wiped off the sweat from his forehead as he attempted to catch his breath. The burning sun mixed with lack of a cool breeze made for an unpleasant sensation. Midoriya handed Shoto his water bottle.

“Thank you.”

“It would be easier to train if it were cooler out,” complained Midoriya. Shoto nodded. He had been mainly using his left side for today’s training with Midoriya, causing his body temperature to rise.

“Maybe we should call it a day? I think four hours of training is sufficient,” suggest Todoroki. Deku nodded.

“Sounds good to me.”

The two boys packed up their things and headed back to the dorms. They had spent their Saturday morning doing some extensive training together, leaving them beat. Shoto and Midoriya entered the dorms. You spotted Shoto right away.

“Where have you been all morning?” you asked him. Shoto wiped his face with his towel again.

“I was working out with Midoriya,” he explained. You stepped closer to Todoroki, staring at his face.

“Shoto I think you got sunburnt.”

Todoroki furrowed a brow then placed his hand on his cheek. His face was incredibly warm. Either it was from the sun damage he just endured or from how close you were standing to him.

“Oh maybe…”

You tisked, and grabbed onto his hand.

“Come on. We better put some aloe on it before you start to peel.”

You pulled Shoto away and led him to your room. He took a seat on your bed as you rummaged around for your bottle of aloe vera. You sat down in front of Shoto.

“I always keep a bottle with me. It's good for your skin you know,” you chuckled. Shoto nodded. Before you opened up the bottle, you realized something.

“Uh could I tie your hair back? It's pretty long.” Shoto’s eyes widened.

“Oh yeah, go ahead.”

You grabbed a spare hair tie from your desk and leaned in closer to Todoroki. You made a tiny ponytail with his front bangs that covered up his forehead. For the first time, you could see the extent of Shoto’s scar.

“There, perfect,” you smiled.

Shoto gave you a small smile back. You took the aloe gel and began to apply it all onto his face. The cool sensation instantly soothed his sunburn. Shoto hadn't realized that he has been staring into your eyes the entire time. The way you cared for him so intentionally. It was a strange concept for Shoto to grasp. The idea that you didn’t hesitate to tend to him. He was honestly in awe of your kindness. Your kindness was one of the things Shoto liked most about you.

“There, that should help,” you said with a smile.

“Thank you,” replied Shoto. He looked down at your hands.

“Your nails,” he said. You raised a brow.

“Hmm?”

“You changed your nail polish color. Yesterday it was black and today it's red.” Shoto picked up your hand and looked at your nails. Your face grew warm.

“Oh yeah I tend to redo them a lot. Painting my nails is a weird stress reliever of mine,” you admitted. Todoroki studied your hands. The shiny red paint of your nails made him smile. He couldn’t help but wonder if you had painted them red for a reason.

“Oh here,” You removed the ponytail from Shoto’s hair, allowing it to fall back on his forehead.

“I forgot that was even there,” he chuckled.

You moved a bit closer to Todoroki, fixing his hair. You adjusted the strands to make sure all the white pieces were on his right side and all the red on his left. When you finished, you were met with Shoto’s eyes. You both stared at each other, becoming a bit flustered. Shoto took a deep breath.

He placed his shaky hand on your cheek. He carefully brushed his thumb against your skin. You now placed your hand on top of his. Shoto began to slowly move in closer to meet you. You repeated the action.

“May I-”

“OI Y/N!”

Someone began to bang on your door and you immediately jumped back from Shoto, causing you to fall from your bed. Shoto’s eyes widened and he helped you up from the floor.

“Damnit-”

“Y/N are you alright?” he asked. Shoto took your hand and helped you up.

“I’m okay,” you said nervously. The banging on your door didn’t stop. You went to open the door, annoyed at this point.

“What?”

Kaminari and Sero stood at your door.

“True or false: if Sero and I combined our quirks it would make electrical tape, right?”

Both you and Shoto sighed.

“You have got to be kidding me…”

“No I’m dead serious.”

“Oh shit were we interrupting something?” asked Sero as he pointed to Todoroki. You looked back at Shoto, then at Sero again.

“Yes, it would make electrical tape.”

“See I knew it! Okay thanks Y/N!” Kaminari grabbed Sero and the two of them left. You sighed and faced Shoto again. The energy between the two of you was a bit awkward.

“I, uh, I think I’m gonna go take a shower, long day of training you know,” said Shoto. You nodded.

“Yeah…”

Shoto began to head for your door.

“I’ll see you later.”

“Yeah, I’ll see you later.” You gave Todoroki a weak smile before he left. He scolded himself, another opportunity wasted.

He spotted Kaminari and Sero once more, before freezing them in their spot.

a/n: ah hi hi🤍 please forgive me for my inconsistent posting on this, i promise to do better!! i really appreciate all your support on my work, it means a lot. id love to hear your thoughts and a reblog would be greatly appreciated!! love you all 🤍

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THIS IS PRECIOUS THANK YOU HONEY 😭💛 I NEVER EXPECTED KAMINARI BUT I’M DEF NOT MAD ;) (and jin hehehe i see u ily)

Soulmate ship

Ship requester: @myherowritings ~

AHH I WAS SCROLLING THROUGH (stalking, cough cough) UR BLOG AND SAW U WERE DOING SOULMATE SHIPS? those seem so cute AHH if it's not too much trouble could i have oneee? hehe. | i'm 5'3.75 (basically 5'4" pfft), long black hair, side bangs, glasses instead of contacts loll | i like reading, writing, gymming, the beach, bts ;), learning | i'm straight and like males | personality wise i'm stubborn and sarcastic, but bubbly/giggly, laughs at everything, mom friend, i tell bad jokes ;P TYSM hon!!

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Hii sorry I made this so lateee <3

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I ship you with~ Jin Kaminari Denki, he'll appreciate your jokes

His gift to you~ flowers awe

Where you go for a date~ The beach~

Matching~ Clout goggles

Favourite picture together~

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