#Nejiro hado

[nightmare-dreamt]

Hi! If match up request still open, May I have for BNHA, Demon Slayer and Chainsaw Man please?

I'm actually a shy and anxious person towards strangers even IRL or Online. the way I act in public I didnt look at them or eye contact. when I get comfortable with that person Im actually quite energetic and bit chaotic but Im actually sweet, kind and polite towards them.

I have trouble when it comes myself because of my short temper and my trust issues.

My hobbies are drawing or doodling, Playing piano and Reading.

Im actually a Filipina but also half Chinese

My appearance: My skin tone is actually Chinita, I have short black hair, a bit chubby cheeks (im quite insecure my own face) , a brown eyes, and I also wear glasses because Im Near sighted.

Thank you and have a Nice Day/Night! :D

-🌸 Anon

Matchup for 🌸 Anon!

Bnha: Nejiro Hado

When you first met Nejiro, it was quite terrifying since she was so open and bubbly around, plus her friends were terrifying as well. All of them were at the top of the school, being known as the big three. You never understood why everyone looked up to them, the three of them were just normal people who attended a school to live their dream of becoming a hero, but it all made sense when you talked to her.

After the first initial meeting between the two of you, Nejiro made it her goal to talk with you on an average, thinking you were so cool and interesting to talk with. Soon enough, she began inviting you out with her and her friends and within time, she got to see your chaotic and energetic side and she was loving it.

Date nights with Nejiro are amazing, she's always finding some cool thing for the two of you to do, whether it be inside or outside, she has everything planned out. Her favorite date is one that went nowhere close to what she had planned, it was the one where she planned to ask you out, but everything went south instinctively.

The two of you were still in school, but that made everything perfect, she left letters at your lockers which then led to your desk where another letter was placed leading to the rooftop. Heading to that place, you opened the door seeing Nejiro yelling at Mirio ordering him to put things in the right place, before you came.

It was definitely a shock to see you there and Nejiro definitely scolded Mirio for ruining your guys day, but in the end she was able to confess and gain a yes. The one thing she didn't know though, was that Mirio didn't put the letters on your desk, a certain dark blue haired boy did…

Demon Slayer: Giyuu Tomioka

The two of you were both extremely shy and quiet when meeting each other and sadly to say it was pretty awkward, but the two of you made it through. Within time, your true sides were shown and things were less awkward the more opened and energetic the two of you became.

HIs favorite moments with you are the ones spent in silence. He may be more open and talkative, but he still enjoys the quiet moments, especially when the two of you can sit together doing your own thing, enjoying the comfort of just being near each other. A lot of these enjoyable moments are spent with him reading or resting, while you're doing your own thing.

Giyuu tends to worry a lot, mostly about your safety with him being a hashira, there's definitely some target on his back who aren't afraid of his loved ones. When Giyuu goes out on a mission know you're coming with him so he can keep an eye on you, but if it's a mission that he must take alone then you're staying with one of the other hashira who can keep a close eye on you and your safety. Even if you're a hashira yourself. Giyuu is taking every partner mission with you just so he can make sure nothing bad happens while the two of you are out.

Giyuu isn't much for affection, at least not in public. But behind closed doors, he's an extremely lovable guy, always embracing or bringing you close to him. His favorite thing to do is place his hands on the side of your face and do that thing where you squish your two cheeks together. He does this when you're feeling insecure as a way to show that he doesn't care how you look he'll always love you

Chainsaw Man: Power

Living with Aki came with its upsides… and its downsides. You came back from visiting your parents when you got to meet Denji and Power, and to keep things simple, the interaction was certainly something. The three of them acted like one big family with Aki being the father and Denji and Power being the siblings, but you loved that about them.

You didn't realize your feelings for the pink haired girl until she confessed after a harsh mission between a group of devils. She liked you because of two reasons, you reminded her a lot of her cat, and her cat liked you. So, she chose you and she's not taking no for an answer, lucky enough you felt the same way.

The first time Power ever heard someone playing the piano she didn't understand why someone would practice such things and how someone could sit and listen to the noise for hours. But, when she heard you playing for the first time, everything seemed to stop and it was like she was in a trance from the music. Whenever you guys find a piano, she demands that you play it, wanting to hear the soft music being played.

Power doesn't put much effort into things that she doesn't seem fit, but explain the concept of being in a relationship and she'll understand sooner or later. You were surprised when she planned a date for the two of you out of nowhere, but your surprise was changed into shock when she took you to the top of the roof. Throughout the day, Power had been setting up a date on the roof for the two of you with fairy lights and a bunch of blankets. It was amazing and thoughtful, even if her cat wanted to cuddle as well.

[mikoto-auira]

AGNST songs for mha/bnha characters-

Includes almost all characters

List of the songs and artists after

Deku/izuku midoriya - I deserve to bleed & body terror song

Bakugo katsuki/kacchan - problems & BLAME IT ON THE KIDS

Shoto Todoroki/icyhot bastard - devil town & Animal & parents

Kirishima ejiro/shitty hair - sweet hibiscus tea & feel better

Kaminari denki/spark plug - blow my brains out & my time

Koda koji- people are watching & god must hate me

Sato rikito- orange juice & body

Iida tenya- romantic homicide & slipping through my fingers

Sero hanta- Kimi Wa Dekinai Ko & cigarette ahegao

Tokoyami fumikage- over and over & I bet on losing dogs

Mezo Shoji - nobody & nothings new

Mineta minoru - put me in a movie & nice guy

Yuga aoyama - cry baby & blackout days

Shinso hitoshi - little dark age & help_urself

Mirio togata - bored & happier than ever

Amajiki tamki - jealousy jealousy & not allowed

Shōta aizawa - the perfect girl & freaks

Toumura shigaraki - black out days & tierd

Dabi/touya Todoroki - treehouse & everybody loves me & parents

Tamaki keigo - treehouse & I'm yer Dad

Present mic - take me to church & six pills

All might - six pills & no surprises

Monama - oh no! & I'm yr dad

Tetsutetsu - six pills & panic room

Momo yaoyorozu - body (I'm more than) & till it happens to you

Himiko toga - trust me not & I hate my mom

Mina ashido - average & everybody gets high

Ochaco uraraka - trust me not & where's my love?

Nejiro hado - hey little girl & art is dead

Itsuka kendo - haven't I giving enough? & Secret

Kyoka jiro - teen idle & prom queen

Mei hatsume - house with no mirrors & everything sucks

Toru hagukre - family line & devil doesn't bargain

Tsuyu asui - wish you were gay & she likes a boy

SONG ARTIST (ignore if you want)

I deserve to bleed ~sushi soucuy

body terror song ~AJJ

problems ~ mother mother

BLAME IT ON THE KIDS ~ AVIVA

devil town ~ cavetown

Animal ~ sir Chloe

parents ~ yungblud

sweet hibiscus tea ~ Penelope Scott

feel better ~ Penelope scott

blow my brains out ~Tikkle me

my time ~ bo en

people are watching ~ Conan gray

god must hate me ~ Catie tunrner

orange juice ~ Melanie Martinez

body ~ mother mother

romantic homicide ~ d4vd

slipping through my fingers ~ ABBA

Kimi Wa Dekinai Ko ~ Kikuo

cigarette ahegao ~ Penelope scott

over and over ~ Rio Romeo

I bet on losing dogs ~ mitski

nobody ~ mitski

nothings new ~ rio Romeo

put me in a movie~ lana del ray (song view by bulcadoshow on Spotify)

nice guy ~GRLwood

cry baby ~ Melanie Martinez

blackout days ~ phantogram

little dark age ~ MGMT

help_urself ~Ezekeil

bored ~ Billie eilish

happier than ever ~billie eilish

jealousy jealousy ~ Olivia Rodrigo

not allowed ~ TV girl

the perfect girl ~ Mareux

freaks ~ surf curse

tierd ~ beabadoobee

treehouse ~ Alex g

everybody loves me ~ OneRepublic

take me to church ~ Hozier

six pills ~ rosendale

no surprises ~ radiohead

oh no! ~ marina

I'm yer dad ~ GirlWood

panic room ~ Au/Ra

body (I'm more than) ~ Jordan Suaste

till it happens to you ~ Lady gaga

trust me not ~ Backseat Vagabond

I hate my mom ~ GRLwood

average ~ sushi soucuy

everybody gets high ~ MISSIO

where's my love? ~ SYML

hey little girl ~ sophiemaria.b

art is dead ~ Bo burnham

haven't I giving enough?/guided lilly ~ Cults

Secret ~ Dylyn

teen idle ~ marina

prom queen ~ beach bunny

house with no mirrors ~ House With no mirrors

everything sucks ~ everything sucks

family line ~ Conan gray

devil doesn't bargain ~ Alec Benjamin

wish you were gay ~ Billie eilish (for feminine reasons)

she likes a boy ~ Nxdia

[mayoiayasep]

double manga coloring post

[0ynes]

My girls are amazing

[vannahfanfics]

Spoiled

Category: Mild Romantic Fluff

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Characters: Mirio Togata, Nejire Hado 

Hey, everyone! I’m super happy to participate in the first MiriNeji Week! Here’s my story for Day 1, for the prompt “Confession”! Enjoy! 

Mirio inhaled sharply through his nose as he straightened his bowtie for the millionth time in the floor-length mirror spanning the back door of his closet. He flashed his winning smile to his reflection, but it crinkled at the edges, betraying his anxiety. Come on, Mirio. You’re just going to tell Nejire that you love her. It’s not that big of a deal! he told himself in a pitiful attempt to psych himself up. It didn’t really work; his smile remained limp and strained, and his stomach continued to bubble with unease, spreading the bitter acid of apprehension over his tongue. It’s not that big of a deal… he repeated like a mantra, running his arms over the fabric of his dress shirt. It was crinkled, because he couldn’t decide if he wanted to let the sleeves hang loose or button them around his elbows. In a last-minute decision, he clasped them at the elbows to display the bulge of his muscular arms and exited the room before he changed his mind again. 

Mirio had possessed feelings for the beautiful periwinkle-haired girl for some time now, but he’d always kept them to himself; life at U.A. was stressful, after all, and he hadn’t wanted to add to the chaos with a relationship. Graduation was looming near, however, and Mirio had decided it was high time to lay all his cards on the table and get an answer from Nejire. With some calculated smooth-talking, he’d convinced Nejire to go out with him on a “platonic friend date.” It’d taken every ounce of his charisma to persuade her against inviting Tamaki. He loved going out as a threesome, but having the boy along as a third wheel didn’t quite align with his plans for the evening. 

Mirio took the dorm steps two at a time, briskly descending the steps to the common room. A few male students jeeringly wolf-whistled at him as he strolled to the glass doors and adjusted his suspender straps. Mirio clicked his tongue and tossed them a sardonic grin, playfully snapping the fabric bands against his broad chest. 

“Mock me all you want, gentlemen, but who’s the one going out on a date here?” he taunted haughtily. 

“Yeah, but if we were going out, at least the girl would know she was going on a date!” one of them shot back pompously. A pink haze blossomed on Mirio’s cheeks as he was effectively had. Another round of raucous laughter echoed in the common room, making his face take on a deeper hue. 

“All right, all right, laugh it up,” he snapped irritatedly. One of his friends draped themselves over the back of the couch and winked at him. 

“All right, we rest our case. Seriously, Mirio, good luck. We hope it goes well.” Mirio’s small amount of ire immediately dissipated, and he grinned broadly. Before he could thank them for their well wishes, he heard wedges clunking against the wood stairs. He whirled around just in time to see the swish of Nejire’s white and blue floral-patterned dress as she descended the steps. His mouth fell open in a shameless gawk at the way her bright blue hair whirled around her shapely hips, and the way her eyes sparkled brightly above her happy smile. Mirio recounted Tamaki’s description of her after the school showcase, calling her a “fairy.” In that moment, Mirio thought the moniker fell dreadfully short, because Nejire was nothing short of a radiant goddess. 

“Ready?” she chirped as she skipped happily over to him. Mirio’s eyes fluttered a bit as he struggled to find his words, but after a second, he managed to return to his senses and utter a quick “yep!” With a cheeky grin, he offered Nejire his arm, and she cooed delightedly. 

“Oooh, Mirio, you’re really playing up the whole date thing, aren’tcha? Well, don’t mind if I do!” she giggled and hooked her slim arm around the thick muscle of his forearm. Mirio flashed the other guys a glare over his shoulder as they whispered and snickered under their breaths, then hurriedly pushed the glass door of the exit open before they could ruin his carefully crafted plan. Nejire pressed close to him as they walked out of the dormitory, a smile on her lips all the while. 

It was about six in the evening; the height of the day had long since passed, and so the air was pleasantly cool with just enough of the fading warmth of the sun to keep the temperature comfortable. The sun bubbled just above the horizon, eclipsed by the residential houses across the street from the massive school campus. With their off-campus passes tucked into the back pocket of his slacks just in case a patrolling teacher harried them, the two third-years proceeded towards the towering walls of the front gate. It was then that Nejire decided to speak up. 

“Soooo, Mirio, where are we going?” The blond flashed her a brazen grin. 

“Well, now, I’d hate to ruin the surprise,” he explained mysteriously. His will almost wavered when she poked her lips out in a displeased pout, but he remained steadfast. With a good-natured chuckle, he threw his head back a little and beamed proudly. “But I’ll give you a hint! I don’t skimp on dates, so I’m treating you to some first-class cuisine tonight!” Nejire trilled delightedly. 

“Wow, I feel so special!” she sighed dreamily as she laid her free hand against her light pink cheek. She fluttered her eyelashes and smiled jubilantly. “Keep it up, and I might be fooled that I really am your girlfriend, Mirio~” She was teasing, but Mirio couldn’t help but grin triumphantly to himself. He already had a foot in the door. 

Little do you know, that’s exactly what I want, Nejire! With her pleasant attitude and positive responses, Mirio found his anxieties melting away. So far, so good! 

The young couple walked the short distance to the downtown area, which was lined with a multitude of shops and restaurants. When Mirio stopped at a street corner where a building was ringed in iron-wrought fencing and laughter drifted out of a gazeboed outdoor eating area, Nejire exclaimed in awe. “Wow, Mirio, is this place what I think it is?” Mirio grinned proudly at the periwinkle-haired girl. 

“That’s right! It’s the highest-rated restaurant in the area. It’s been a while since someone treated you to a good time, so I thought, why not splurge a little?” he winked while nudging her in the ribs with his elbow. Nejire giggled, and though her demeanor was usually bubbly, Mirio could tell that she was really excited by the elated twinkle in her eyes. She tugged excitedly on his arm as she scampered through the gate, pleading, “Let’s go! Let’s go!” Mirio laughed joyfully at her excitement and trotted after her. 

Classical music floated on the air as Mirio and Nejire walked through the elegant glass doors. Mirio gave his name to the usher, who promptly delivered them to a table in the center of the spacious restaurant. Mirio graciously pulled back Nejire’s seat for her, making her smile pleasantly and throw him a demure flutter of her eyelashes. Mirio placed an order for two glasses of water after seating himself across from her, and then folded his hands on the table to smile broadly. “So? Living up to your expectations so far?” 

“Hmm, I would’ve expected a live band,” she shrugged teasingly. Mirio chuckled at her joke, and Nejire then smiled sweetly at him. “Thanks, Mirio. I really appreciate it. I’m enjoying myself already!” 

“Yeah, well, you’ll enjoy yourself immensely once we get some food on the table, if the rumors are true,” Mirio joked and picked up the menu to peruse the contents. This venue was one of the ritziest in town, and that was reflected by the impressive price tags attached to the various meals. Not that Mirio cared; his full intentions were to spoil Nejire, so he really wouldn’t care if he came out of this with his wallet much emptier. You only live once, though, right?

“Wow, that is an impressive salad,” Nejire praised with wide eyes when the waiter set a very aesthetically-pleasing bowl of mixed vegetables, grilled chicken, and tangy vinaigrette in front of her. Mirio had contented himself with some soup, and he smiled at Nejire as he gestured playfully at her with his spoon. 

“Told ya,” he chuckled. Nejire wiggled her shoulders as she sampled some of the crunchy leaves, throwing him a wink. 

“You sure know how to treat a lady, Mirio. How come you haven’t landed yourself a gal yet?” A sudden sweat bloomed over Mirio’s body, and he laughed as he tugged at the collar of his shirt, finding it already damp with perspiration. Hehe, well, hopefully, I’ll have one by the end of the night, he thought. 

“Eh, y’know. Priorities,” Mirio answered vaguely and busied himself with his soup to save himself from further interrogation. Nejire eyed him suspiciously, but thankfully decided to deviate from her normal tendencies and drop the conversation. Mirio and Nejire were never one for awkward conversation, so they resumed the pleasantries soon enough, chattering all through dinner and dessert with bright smiles. 

After they stepped out of the restaurant with full bellies (and a flatter wallet, in Mirio’s case) into the twilight, Nejire propped her chin on his shoulder with a pout. 

“I don’t wanna go home yet! Let’s do something else, Mirio.” He brightened visibly at her suggestion. The dinner hadn’t really given him a good opportunity to profess his feelings, so her desire to continue out into the town afforded him another chance. The restaurant shared a border with a community flower garden. He gestured with his chin at the garden.

“How about there?” 

“Sure!” she cried. Mirio yelped when she yanked on his arm and forced him into a brisk walk. The iron-wrought gate creaked as Nejire pushed it open. The scent of damp earth and aromatic flowers immediately greeted them, making Nejire sigh in exultation. “They’re so pretty!” she cooed in delight. She released his hand to scuttle over to a rose bush, drawing her long, thick hair over her shoulder to lean down and deeply inhale the rich aroma of the bright red bloom. “Mmmm…” Mirio watched her with a sweet, endeared expression. Nejire tossed a smile over her shoulder, sapphire eyes gleaming. 

“Nejire…” Her name fell from his lips without him realizing it. The girl blinked and straightened up, running her hands over her beautiful light blue hair. 

“Yes?” Mirio gulped and shuffled his feet shyly, suddenly finding it difficult to speak. Nejire cocked her head to the side and strode over to stand in front of him. “Mirio? What is it?” He rubbed his sweating palms against his slacks compulsively, then abruptly grabbed both of hers. 

“Nejire… Tonight… It wasn’t just a platonic thing. Not for me,” Mirio admitted quickly. He couldn’t bring himself to look at Nejire’s face, so he stared at her hands, watching his thumbs slowly caress the tops of her dainty hands. He felt them grow rigid beneath his fingers. A sinking feeling rose in his belly when she tugged one of them away, but shock replaced it when she cupped his cheek. It slowly trailed down to his chin, forcing him to meet her gaze. He found it kind, welcoming- loving. 

“That’s good. It wasn’t for me either.” 

“Really?” His jaw nearly hit the cobblestone path at her startling confession. Nejire laughed airily at his reaction. 

“I knew something was up when you were so insistent against Tama joining.” Mirio scowled, ashamed at his obliviousness. Of course she would’ve known… Nejire smiled kindly and began stroking his jawline gently with the flat of her hand. “Don’t feel bad. I said yes, didn’t I? I really did have a great time and would love to go out with you again- as a couple.” Mirio’s heart thumped against his ribcage with a great big leap, and his face turned as pink as the carnations behind him. 

“Ya mean it?” 

“Mhmm.” Mirio was still holding her other hand, so he grinned cheekily and brought it to his mouth to press a light kiss against her skin. Nejire’s eyes lidded as she watched him perform the intimate gesture. 

“I’ll be looking forward to it. How about next Friday?”

Enjoy this oneshot? Feel free to peruse my Table of Contents!

Tag List: @mirinejiweek​ @deliathedork​ @simplybakugou​ @lovelusional​ @wesparklebitch​

[oreog]

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤNejire Hado!!!  ٩(｡•́‿•̀｡)۶ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  波動ねじれ

[baekucchan]

Yuuei's big three. ♡

[squidwithelbows]

Cheesy family photoshoot of the 🅱️ig 3... bc they’re good kids.

[ive-got-issues-weeb-addition]

Nejiro hado in a corset is just ✨🤌🏽✨

[gojotron]

BNHA

who i write for: yagi toshinori, aizawa shota, takami keigo, usagiyama rumi (mirko), ashido mina, uraraka ochaco, kaminari denki, kirishima eijiro, shoji mezo, jiro kyoka, sero hanta, todoroki shoto, bakugo katsuki, midoriya izuku, yaoyorozu momo, togata mirio, hado nejiro, amajiki tamaki, shinso hitoshi, shigaraki tomura, todoroki touya (dabi), toga himiko.

[kiribakubastard]

Class 1-A Discord

asdfgh a few spots were taken have this again

WE REALLy need Iida tho because its getting chaotic

Hey! I'm making a Class 1-A Discord. If you want to join as someone else the discord is brand new, hoping to build it up a bit! Just DM me here!

Free Characters:

Mina Ashido

Kyoka Jiro

Momo Yaoyorozu

Tenya Iida

Minoru Mineta

Fumikage Tokoyami

Mashirao Ojiro

Toru Hagakure

Rikido Sato

Koji Koda

Mirio Togata

Nejiro Hado ⚡Specifically Denki||Pikabitch⚡#9647

[ao3feed-bnha-rarepair]

-Embrace Your Demons

-Embrace your demons by Keigo Amaryllis

Izuku midoriya, a boy born with nothing but the burdens of being quirkless, useless and an outcast, midoriya class towards the goal of becoming a hero, undergoing rigorous training he strives to become a hero with brute strength alone, but when he attempts to save kacchan from the slime villain, he realises it isnt enough, with him slowly falling into despair, something reaches out and offers its hand, even though it was in a dimension of red, even though the creature was forged of inky blackness that could swallow you up at any second. That devil he saw, had the kindest grin he had ever seen, like he know how it felt to be the outcast. And apparently that demon was on for the ride for quite a while, and a few more join in as well. You can never have enough demons when their bickering idiots who like taunting each other.

Words: 1402, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Black Clover - Tabata Yuki (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Ishiyama Ken | Cementoss, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Snipe, Ectoplasm, Maijima Higari | Power Loader, Kan Sekijirou | Vlad King, Yuga Aoyama, Mina Ashido, Tenya IIda, Ochaco Uraraka, Mashirao Ojiro, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Koji Koda, Rikido Sato, mezo shouji, Kyoka Jiro, Hanta Sero, Fumikage Tokoyami, Shoto Todoroki, Toru Hagakure, Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku Midoriya, Momo Yaoyorozu, Shinso Hitoshi, Nejiro Hado, Tamaki Amajiki, Mei Hatsume, An everyone else in the damn story, Mejicula (Demon), Zenon's devil, Dante's devil, Kotodama demon, Asta's devil, Mirio Togata

Relationships: Ashido Mina/Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Hagakure Tooru/Ojiro Mashirao, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Amajiki Tamaki/Hadou Nejire/Toogata Mirio

Additional Tags: Semi overpowered midoriya, But that power is well earned, The demons are little shits and won't stop bickering, mina is a sweetheart, So is amajiki, And kirishima, Especially Midoriya, Mina and Izuku are born buddies, And kirishima joins the group, So do the demons but we don't speak about them, Bakugo is an asshole, Bakugo should be punished for his sins, Mineta was crushed by the might of god, Izuku looks the same but with some wicked horns and a big ass sword

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/23081077

[ao3feed-shinkami]

-Embrace your demons

by Keigo_Amaryllis

Izuku midoriya, a boy born with nothing but the burdens of being quirkless, useless and an outcast, midoriya class towards the goal of becoming a hero, undergoing rigorous training he strives to become a hero with brute strength alone, but when he attempts to save kacchan from the slime villain, he realises it isnt enough, with him slowly falling into despair, something reaches out and offers its hand, even though it was in a dimension of red, even though the creature was forged of inky blackness that could swallow you up at any second. That devil he saw, had the kindest grin he had ever seen, like he know how it felt to be the outcast. And apparently that demon was on for the ride for quite a while, and a few more join in as well. You can never have enough demons when their bickering idiots who like taunting each other.

Words: 1402, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Black Clover - Tabata Yuki (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Ishiyama Ken | Cementoss, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Snipe (My Hero Academia), Ectoplasm (My Hero Academia), Maijima Higari | Power Loader, Kan Sekijirou | Vlad King, Yuga Aoyama, Mina Ashido, Tenya IIda, Ochaco Uraraka, Mashirao Ojiro, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Koji Koda, Rikido Sato, mezo shouji, Kyoka Jiro, Hanta Sero, Fumikage Tokoyami, Shoto Todoroki, Toru Hagakure, Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku Midoriya, Momo Yaoyorozu, Shinso Hitoshi, Nejiro Hado, Tamaki Amajiki, Mei Hatsume, An everyone else in the damn story, Mejicula (Demon), Zenon’s devil, Dante’s devil, Kotodama demon, Asta’s devil, Mirio Togata

Relationships: Ashido Mina/Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Hagakure Tooru/Ojiro Mashirao, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Amajiki Tamaki/Hadou Nejire/Toogata Mirio

Additional Tags: Semi overpowered midoriya, But that power is well earned, The demons are little shits and won’t stop bickering, mina is a sweetheart, So is amajiki, And kirishima, Especially Midoriya, Mina and Izuku are born buddies, And kirishima joins the group, So do the demons but we don’t speak about them, Bakugo is an asshole, Bakugo should be punished for his sins, Mineta was crushed by the might of god, Izuku looks the same but with some wicked horns and a big ass sword

source http://archiveofourown.org/works/23081077

[0ynes]

omg leave my girl Nejire alone

[vannahfanfics]

Little Drummer Boy

Category: Mild Romantic Fluff

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Characters: Katsuki Bakugo, Nejiro Hado

Requested By: Triton0501 (FanFiction) 

"Congratulations on your victory, Nejire!" 

"Kyaaa! Nejire-senpai, you looked so beautiful during the pageant!" 

"Look! Look! It's Nejire Hado! Isn't she so pretty?" 

Nejire tried not to let her ego inflate after several days of hearing nothing but compliments and squeals wherever she walked. Alas, it was difficult not to feel at least a little pleased with so much positive attention! With a serene smile gracing her face and her chin primly raised, Nejire basked in the praise as she strolled through the halls of U.A. High School. As usual, Mirio and Tamaki accompanied her. Typically, the three hero hopefuls would retire to their dormitory or take to the town, but this day was a bit of a deviation. The three of them were headed to Class 1-A's dormitory to visit the rescued orphan, Eri. 

Normally Mirio would jaunt off to visit the girl by himself, but as of late, Nejire had been accompanying him as well. Being such a young and impressionable lady, Eri deserved a female role model whom she could approach for issues she may not be comfortable discussing with Mr. Aizawa, Izuku Midoriya, or Mirio. Though still a long way from her turbulent teens, a little girl Eri's age still possessed a plethora of girls' issues, like crushes and identity and the pros and cons of princesses, that Nejire was more equipped to handle. The boys were at least very willing to dress up in pink tutus and cram around Eri's tiny tea table for a bit of play-pretend. Nejire's mind soon became absorbed by the adorable little girl, and she quite forgot about all the big hullabaloo until Tamaki spoke. 

"E-everyone seems quite taken with you ever since the pageant," he said with that quivering frown that Nejire found charmingly adorable. She laughed daintily and flipped her periwinkle hair over a shoulder. 

"Yes, it's quite lovely! Though, I do wish they would show as much appreciation for the other contestants. I won, but everyone is deserving of praise!" she smiled radiantly. Nejire wanted to avoid all the compliments from rushing to her head, of course, but that didn't mean her statement was fluff. All those who participated were brave for putting themselves out there. Thus, she made a point to say so every once in a while just to remind people. 

"Yep, yep. Very true," Mirio quipped as he scrolled through his social media feed. The blonde's favorite pastime was brushing up on the latest hero news; he and Izuku often spiraled into in-depth, enthusiastic discussions about various articles. Nejire thought it quite endearing. Mirio suddenly stopped walking, frowning at his phone screen. Nejire peeked over his shoulder to blatantly read it, finding that he was texting Mr. Aizawa. 

"Aw! They're gonna be late?" Nejire pouted. She had been very much looking forward to painting Eri's nails, but it seemed Aizawa was hung up in a board meeting. He often took the child with him to his office hours and meetings; she needed a change of environment now and again. She usually sat at his feet, coloring the cat-themed coloring book Denki Kaminari had bought him for a joke. Mirio and Nejire had burst into laughter when they'd learned he'd kept it, for how else could he pass it on to the small girl? 

"Yup," Mirio frowned and closed out of the conversation. Tamaki frowned and began to fidget. 

"Sh-should we go to our dorms and wait for them?"

"Nah," Mirio shrugged and resumed his leisurely pace. "We're nearly there, so we can just bug the first-years until they arrive!"

"Ooh! Ooh! I call Bakugo!" Nejire trilled and lunged forward into a sprint. The volatile boy had caught Nejire's eye when she viewed the playbacks of the first-years' Sports Festival, but her interest had truly been piqued during class 1-A's musical performance at the recent school showcase. Nejire was simply dying to converse with the boy, for he seemed like he would be so much fun to tease and coddle! Oh, she could imagine the blush alighting his scowling face already… 

Teehee! He's such a cutie! I bet he's got that big tough exterior but is a total softie inside! she thought giddily, sticking out the tip of her tongue as she hopped up the steps of the dormitory. She pushed the doorbell buzzer, holding it for a few seconds, before unabashedly throwing the front door open. "Hellooooooo, everyonnnnne~" she sang jubilantly and spun on her foot with a flourish. Twenty pairs of eyes peeked at her from the common room couches. 

"O-oh! Nejire!" Izuku finally squeaked and hopped up from his seat in the armchair. Mirio and Tamaki had finally caught up, and so Izuku's pine green eyebrows crept further up his forehead. "Oh! You're all here! Mr. Aizawa and Eri are hung up in a faculty meeting…" 

"We know!" Nejire smiled as she skipped over to the sofas, clasping her hands behind her back with a gleeful bounce of her body. "We were already here, though, so we thought we would check how our cutie-patooties are doing!" She giggled. Izuku flushed and fiddled with his fingers as he delved into anxious mumbles about training and grades. Mineta leaped from the couch to cling to her thigh, drooling, and Nejire discreetly flung him into the kitchen. No one seemed to react to his pained scream or the sound of several boxes tumbling on top of him. Beaming, Nejire raised her hands to press her fingertips together. "I was so very impressed with the concert you all put on! It was a smash hit!"

"Really? That's awesome!" The adorable little electric boy, Denki, grinned as he draped himself over the back of the couch. He nearly fainted when Nejire patted him cutely on the head. He was as much of a skirt-chaser as Mineta, but at least he had some sense of social etiquette and boundaries. 

"Mhmm!" Nejire nodded as she skirted the coffee table, blue eyes locked on a certain blond ignoring the conversation. With a disinterested frown, the boy tapped his phone screen repeatedly, obviously playing some sort of mobile game. "In fact, I was most impressed by your talented drummer!" She smiled. Katsuki's crimson eyes slowly drifted to her as she perched herself on the arm of the sofa closest to him. Daintily crossing her legs and resting her cheeks in her hands, she fluttered her eyelashes demurely. "I would be oh-so-honored if he could teach me how to play!"

Wearing a concerted frown, Tenya Iida leaned in to whisper in Mirio's ear, "Is she… flirting?"

"Nah. Nejire's just like that," the blonde shrugged nonchalantly. Then, a second later, he narrowed his eyes and frowned. "At least, I don't think she's trying to flirt," he added uncertainly. Katsuki continued to glare silently at Nejire, while she just stared brightly back. 

"Can I help you?" The ash-blond growled gruffly. 

"I said-" 

"I heard what you said, Tinkerbell," Katsuki snarled, dropping his phone into his lap and sitting up to bring his face close to hers. Nejire did not retreat from his boldness, only smiled wider. 

"If you heard me, then why'd you ask?" The corner of his mouth twitched, and she wasn't sure if he wanted to scowl or smirk. His red eyes traveled the planes of her face for a few brief seconds before he snorted seditiously and stood from the couch to start heading for his room. Nejire dourly pursed her lips, thinking him to be annoyed. She raised her eyebrows when he glowered over his shoulder at her. 

"Well? You comin' or not, Tinkerbell?"

Squealing with delight, Nejire hopped down from the couch and scampered after him. Her periwinkle hair swished behind her as she scuttled along, flashing Mirio and Tamaki a victorious wink as she passed them. The other first-years were in various stages of shock as they watched Katsuki lead Nejire upstairs. As she turned the corner of the landing, she heard Mina cry, "Pardon my French, but what the hell just happened?!" followed by Aoyama muttering, "That wasn't French." Nejire snickered and hopped up a few of the steps so that she walked in pace with the explosive blond. He clicked his tongue and glared at her out of his peripheral vision.

"What's that look for?" she inquired innocently.

"Enough of the cutesy act, Tinkerbell. What's your game?" Nejire blinked puzzledly. To be honest, she hadn't thought she would get this far; although flustering had been her initial motive, the new development certainly wasn't unwanted. Nejire loved to try new things, so her pleas to play the drums were honest. 

"There's no game!" she insisted with a serene smile. "I really was impressed by your skills and just want to try it out, that's all." Katsuki stared at her a moment, searching her face for a lie, but of course, he couldn't find one in her pretty visage. With a small tch, he stopped to push open a door with a sign that read, "Keep out or die!" 

"Whatever. Let's just get this over with." Trilling while she bundled past him, Nejire began messing with various things in his room. She found his All Might tee-shirt collection particularly cute. "Oi! Stop snoopin' in my closet and get over here!" He growled. She looked over her shoulder to find him hunched by the drum set in the corner of the room, pink-faced. He seemed equally embarrassed and irate, and it put an adorable little pout on his face. Obediently, Nejire dropped the tee-shirt she had been admiring to skip over. With pink cheeks, he gestured to the small stool seated among the large drums. "Well, go on." 

Nejire plopped down in the seat and picked up the sleek black drumsticks neatly laid over the set. She experimentally clacked them together a few times, remarking their thin yet sturdy structure. She then slammed one down on the cymbals, making Katsuki curse loudly and jump nearly a foot in the air. 

"I've always wanted to do that!" She beamed. The tapped the end of the drumstick lightly on one of the drums. The deep bass tune that followed made her eyes widen in admiration. "This is so cool!" she squealed and wriggled about on the seat. 

"You are remarkably easy to impress," Katsuki remarked with an amused smirk. "But come on, I said I was gonna show you how to play properly, so, shaddup and listen." His voice carried that hard edge that was notably Katsuki Bakugo, but it also possessed a soft undertone that hadn't been present before. Patiently, he instructed her through a simple beat, explaining to her when to push the pedals or strike the drums. She stumbled a few times, and though Katsuki would click his tongue and chastise her, it wasn't without a degree of amusement and affection. After some time, Nejire was able to play the tune with no guidance. She grinned animatedly as she drummed the sticks across the set to produce a joyful, energetic sound, finishing it off with a strike of the cymbals. 

"Ahaha! Look at me!" She squealed. Katsuki leaned against the wall beside her, arms crossed and smirking warmly. She whirled in the chair to smile brightly at him. "Thank you! It was enjoyable!" A pink haze rose to his cheeks, and he scratched at the stubby hairs at the base of his neck. 

"Not like I had much choice. You woulda relentlessly nagged me about it." The words seemed harsh, but the delivery cushioned the angry connotation with soft fondness. A smile tugged upwards on the corners of Katsuki's lips. I think he really enjoyed this too! she thought giddily and hopped up from the chair. 

"Yup! I sure would have." 

"Pushy, aren't'cha, Tinkerbell?" She smiled and pushed one of her cheeks inward with her index finger. 

"Yep! That's me, Little Drummer Boy!" Katsuki bristled at the ad-libbed nickname.

"Oi! Who're you callin' 'little'?" Nejire ignored his fuming to resume poking around his room, poring over his surprisingly articulate class notes and flipping through the channels on his radio-slash-alarm clock. Katsuki followed her around the room, scowling and loudly chastising her, but he made no physical move to stop her. It was only when she wriggled into one of his hoodies that he actually questioned her. "I showed you the drums, so why're you still here?" He whined while tugging on the hood of the jacket in an attempt to tease it off her shoulders. Nejire slid her arms out of it and darted to his desk, picking up a pencil and putting it atop her pursed lips like a mustache. 

"I'm trying to kill the boredom waiting for Eri, and you're very entertaining!" she explained while twisting the end of the pencil like a cheesy comic book villain. Katsuki scowled and plopped down on the edge of his bed. 

"Oh, that's nice. So I'm Tinkerbell's little toy, huh?" Nejire blinked and let the pencil fall to the floor, surprised by his tone of loathing and hurt. 

"No, of course not! You're my friend, right?" He stared up at her, taken aback. Nejire beamed and skipped over to throw herself down on the bed beside him. She laid on her stomach with her heels kicked up over her back. She plucked at some of the fuzzy fibers on his comforter. "I like you!" The bold and unabashed statement made his cheeks flush red. "I think you're interesting, so I want to get to know you. The perfect opportunity has presented itself, that's all." She rolled onto her side, holding up her head with a hand. "Teasing you is just part of the fun! <3"

"You're a diabolical woman," Katsuki snorted, but Nejire was relieved to see that the tension had melted from his shoulders, and that snarky smile was back on his face. The blue-haired girl giggled and stuck out her tongue playfully. She then whined loudly when he pinched the end of it between his thumb and forefinger. 

"Nnnh! Nnh! Le' go, Ka'suki! T'at feelth weird!" she protested, shaking her head back and forth a little. Katsuki laughed loudly and tugged on the pink organ.

"Ha! Not so fun when the tables are turned on you, huh?" he chided playfully. Nejire slapped at his biceps and shoulder with another keening whine. After another tug, he released her. She wiped away the drool that had pooled in the corner of her mouth. 

"You big meanie!"

"I'm only givin' ya a taste of your own medicine, Tinkerbell!" he shot back, grinning challengingly. His cry was muffled when Nejire grabbed his pillow and whacked him in the face with it. Hurriedly, she tried to scramble from the bed and flee, but he yanked her back by her ankle and made her belly-flop to the floor. She giggled piercingly when he lobbed the pillow at the back of her head. "You're a handful! How do those two put up with you?" 

"They find me charming and endearing!" She answered as she hugged the pillow and rolled onto her belly. Katsuki rolled his eyes and lounged back against his headboard with his hands behind his head, ignoring the sheets Nejire had tousled in her escape attempt. 

"You're like a toddler." 

"You're still putting up with me, though!" A blush rose to his cheeks, and he chittered his teeth, gaze sliding away from her. Still snuggling the pillow, Nejire jumped up and glanced at the clock on his bedside table. "I betcha Eri and Mr. Aizawa are here now!" She said and unceremoniously tossed the pillow at Katsuki. He caught it with a surprised look. "Can I come back again to learn more about the drums, Little Drummer Boy?"

"Uh, sure, but-" he began as she ran to his bedroom door to throw it open. She paused when he shouted at her to wait. Blinking, she stood in the threshold. He tossed the pillow aside and crawled off the bed to walk towards her. He hesitated for a moment, grimacing, before he reached up to gently tuck a piece of her periwinkle hair behind her ear. "... See ya around, Tinkerbell," he muttered in a small voice. His face burned red as he trained his gaze on his sneakers. 

"Teehee! See ya later!" she smiled and, on a whim, leaned in to peck him on the cheek. He sputtered a surprised obscenity and jerked back, pinwheeling his arms. He lost his balance and landed on his rump. His face burned the crimson color of his eyes, and he held his palm to the cheek she had kissed. "Toodles~" Nejire trilled jovially and flashed him a wink before skipping off down the hall. She hummed contentedly as she jaunted down the stairs; she was quite pleased with the way everything had turned out. Now, however, she was switching gears to big sister mode. She had come here to play with Eri, after all! 

Still, she thought with a coy smile and a glance up the steps, I definitely wouldn't mind coming back to see Bakugo again sometime soon! I knew he was a big ol' softie! 

She retrieved the bottle of nail polish she had tucked into her uniform pocket just as she rounded the stairs to see Eri running up to Izuku and Mirio. But first, very important business to attend to!

Sorry, Little Drummer Boy! You'll have to wait your turn!

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