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br-kker · 3 years ago

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My Hero Academia Characters and What Piercings/Tattoos They Would Have

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Eijiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Hanta Sero, Mina Ashido, Kyoka Jiro, Hitoshi Shinsou, Shouta Aizawa, Present Mic, Hawks, Dabi (featuring a little segment for Momo, Uraraka, and Midnight)

Media: My Hero Academia.

Content and/or Warnings: Mentions of nipple and dick piercings (all characters aged up), Dabi's real name is mentioned, at times I might be a little bit crack-ish

(A/N: Most of these are non-canonical and are of my imagination).

I. Midoriya | Deku

Ok I feel like Broccoli is afraid of needles

Not a phobia, but squirms at the sight of one

And this is coming from the same guy who breaks his bones on the daily

This is why he has no tattoos

However he has a Tragus piercing

Bakugo dared him to saying "What are you Deku, a pansy?!"

So Deku went to the piercing shop and got it done. In his words "Wasn't as bad as I thought!"

With that being said, he ain't getting another one

K. Bakugo | Dynamight

Angry pomeranian has more piercings than tattoos, I feel

He's got a tattoo on his shoulder blade of something related to an explosion

I'm honestly thinking the explosion emoji

Now piercings, he's got a few ear piercings

He's got his lobes pierced, Helix piercing in one ear, and a few cartilage piercings

I feel like he would have his septum pierced but doesn't wear it much

I won't lie I can see him with a belly button piercing

I can also see him with a Frenum piercing

He definitely got dared by Denki to do it

"Bakugo, you should get your *whistle* pierced!"

"When you get yours done, Braindead!"

S. Todoroki | Shoto

So IcyHot over here was told never to get such body modifications, as it would "interfere with Hero work"

So you best bet he went behind Endeavor's back

Todoroki has tattooed snowflakes on his right shoulder for his mom

Cute cute cute

Like Bakugo, he's got several ear piercings as well

Double lobe piercings, Industrial piercing on one ear (though he never wears the bar, only studs and hoops), Rook piercing on one ear, and maaaybe a Snug piercing on one ear

He's got his left nostril pierced

This is a hard maaaybe, but he might have a lip piercing depending on if you can see it or not

E. Kirishima | Red Riot

Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson has a full sleeve tattoo on his left arm

Great question of what it is, but I feel like it would be all black

It's nothing offensive, though c:

He would have his lobes pierced and that's about it

Definite labret piercing I can see it!

Some dick piercing, but it's between Scrotum and Pubic

Very manly indeed

D. Kaminari | Chargebolt

Like Deku, Pikachu didn't get anything pierced or tattooed for the longest time because of the needles

Not because he's scared, but because Electricity + Metal = Boom

So, he had to get dared from the Bakusquad to get tatted/pierced up

He's got a lightning bolt behind his ear

I feel like him and Jiro would have matching tattoos so he got a music note on his ankle

Now piercings, he's got his ears stretched a tiny bit

He's got a singular Helix piercing and a Rook piercing

Ok here me out, Denki with a belly button piercing

You know that whole thing from Bakugo's part? Yeah, he got a Prince Albert

All the jewelry does not have metal in them (correct me if it's impossible)

H. Sero | Cellophane

Tattoos. That's a tough one because I can't imagine Flex Tape with tattoos

At the same time, I feel like he would have some tattoos that you can't see

Sero has a few ear piercings

We're talking lobes stretched out to about the same diameter of Denki's

He's got a double lobe piercing, Daith piercing on one ear, and maybe an Industrial bar in the other ear

I can see him with cheek piercings here me out!

Our first tongue piercing of the day goes to Hanta Sero

Both a Medusa and Labret piercing

Some dick piercing, maybe Shaft

M. Ashido | Pinky

Because I feel like Abba would party a lot in college, I think she would have several "party tattoos"

She has a blue star on her hand and a Tramp Stamp of something cool, probably a galaxy type deal

Has small tattoos that all the Bakusquad tattooed on her

Denki did a lightning bolt on her wrist, Sero wrote "Cellophane was here" underneath her collarbone, Kirishima did the star, Bakugo did the six-lined S on her ankle, and Jiro did a smiley face

I think she would have a tattoo dedicated to the Alien series on her thigh

Now piercings. Two Industrial bars, though one ear has hoops and the other has the bar

Conch piercing, Helix piercing, triple lobe piercing

She's got her right nostril and tongue pierced

Belly button piercing 100%

And finally, a Clitoral Hood piercing because she got drunk one night and was like "Y'know what?! Fuck you all!"

I love Mina c:

K. Jiro | Earphone Jack

Ok so my twin sister have several several several tattoos dedicated to music

I'm gonna get into some music theory so be warned

She's got an eighth note tattoo on her wrist

Has a Treble Clef on her ankle (matching with Denki)

Bass guitar is on her back

An EKG with a music note in the center below her collarbone

And for shits and giggles, she has the beginning notes to Smoke on the Water by Deep Purple on her arm

Ok we're out of music

Jiro has a lightning bolt tattoo somewhere

I feel like she would have a tattoo dedicated to Momo but I can't think of anything

I don't think Jiro has any ear piercings besides an Industrial bar

I can see her with a septum piercing definitely

And an eyebrow piercing

And maaaybe a nostril piercing

H. Shinsou

100% stoner has half sleeve tattoos on both arms

Something related to the Industrial Revolution or with an analog clock

Reasons? "They look cool." and I feel like Shinsou would be into old school stuff like that

Also chest tattoo probably of a cat

Ok his ears are stretched a bit

Helix piercing in one ear, Industrial bar in one ear

Ladies and gentlemen Hitoshi Shinsou has a bridge piercing!

Eyebrow piercing because yes

Also Snake Bites or Spider Bites

Hehe Frenum piercing I know Shinsou has a dick piercing

S. Aizawa | Eraserhead

Hehehehe, you guys already know how much I've been waiting to do Caterpittar's part!

Ok so half sleeve tattoo extending behind his shoulder and to his chest

I feel like there would be a raven mixed in the bunch (and of course a cat)

He has a tattoo tributed to Hizashi and Oboro in the mix, as well

Control yourself, damnit

Ear piercings honey lemme tell you there's six piercings in each ear

We talking double lobe, Helix, a few cartilage piercings, Industrial bar, Daith ooh baby

I feel like he would have had Spider Bites in high school and wore them often, but doesn't wear them much anymore

And a dick piercing because why not, but I also think he doesn't wear it much anymore

H. Yamada | Present Mic

Jim Carrey has a full sleeve tattoo

Of what? I'm not sure, there is music slipped into it

Like with Aizawa's, he has a tattoo dedicated of Oboro and Shouta

I saw this in a fanart and I can't unsee it: Soundwave tattoo on his neck

His ears are stretched out like 25% of these dudes' ears, but I think they would be a bit bigger than everyone else's

Helix piercings of course

The moment you all have been waiting for: Industrial bar!

Ok anyway nose ring I can see it

Eyebrow piercing?

Either a Dydoe or Dolphin piercing

Or both

K. Takami | Hawks

Colonel Sanders has a forearm tattoo of just birds

And let's say this was a Quirkless AU, he'd definitely 100% have bird wings tattooed on his back

I'm feeling he would have a neck tattoo

Ok so it's canonical that he has lobe piercings so this is the first canonical piercing on this list

Besides that, I feel he would have cartilage piercings and Helix piercings where the earrings are hoops

Eyebrow piercing, nostril piercing, and tongue piercing

Keigo has his nipples pierced, don't question it

And maybe a Shaft piercing, but some dick piercing

All of these (minus the tongue piercing) are gold

T. Todoroki | Dabi

So let's imagine this is a Quirkless AU for a second, you already know CEO of Hot Topic is COVERED in tattoos

No face tattoos, he maybe crazy but he's not stupid

That's not to say he has stupid tattoos

Mainly black, but some do have a tiiiny bit of color

Canonical: Nose and ear piercings

What Needs to be Canonical: Tongue, nipple, and dick piercings

I feel like in his angsty years, Touya would have gotten his eyebrow pierced

I feel like without all the scars he would have a lip piercing(s)

He definitely has a Jacob's Ladder and Prince Albert, but you can most definitely imagine more

M. Yaoyorozu | Creati

So Dora's backpack has a tattoo of this vortex type deal on her shoulder blade

It kinda looks like what it looks like the portal when she makes

Also a music note dedicated to Jiro

I feel like Momo would have just a lobe piercing. Double lobe maaaybe

O. Uraraka | Uravity

So NASA has what my buddy likes to call a "basic bitch tattoo"

She has a cherry blossom tree tattooed on her ribcage

Now for piercings, I feel like she would either have none or a nose stud and lobe piercings

N. Kayama | Midnight

Ok, for whatever reason I can't imagine X Rated to have a tattoo

I can imagine that she got dared by Hizashi to get a Clitoral Hood piercing, so she did just that

They don't call Miss Kayama the R Rated Hero for nothing

(A/N: Happy V-Day everyone! No lovey dovey stuff today, but why not write some headcannons I had in mind for about a month. I had fun doing this, though it may seem as though I got uninspired. Welcome to writing, kiddos. As always, I'll see you dudes later!

Signing off for now,

-Libby)

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sailorsero · 4 years ago

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nothin’ else like this - nsfw

author: claire (@sailorsero) ship: solo adult bakugou katsuki, dash of adult bakugou x gender neutral reader, side adult kaminari denki x adult shinsou hitoshi prompt/genre: birthday & food kink themed solo play wordcount: 2887 warnings: explicit sexual content, swearing, kink, food fetish/food kink/sploshing a/n: • written for the Bakugou’s Birthday Bash Collaboration - check out the masterlist to see everyone elses!) • shoutout to @foolishfortuna who is writing an amazing food fetish kiribaku that inspired me to write this kink • i do not give permission for this (or any of my writing) to be reposted, by anyone, on this or any other website. please don’t do it! • title from ‘birthday cake’ by rihanna

nothin’ else like this *** pinkyofficial • HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BLASTIEST BOY IN THE GALAXY!!! @explosiongoddynamight LOVE YOU!!! 💥🧡🍹🎂😘 CAN’T WAIT TO SEE YOU AND GET TURNT WITH MAH BOYSSS!!! BAKUSQUAD BABY!!! 👬🧍‍♀️👬 GO TELL DYNAMIGHT HAPPT BIRTHDAY Y’ALL!!! #dynamight #pinky #birthdaybitch

its_cellophane: happt birthday @explosiongoddynamight pinkyofficial: @its_cellophane suddenly we’re a squad of 4 #cellowho theredriot: Look at us 🥺 can’t wait to celebrate together, love you guys!!! happy birthday bro @explosiongoddynamight ♥️ chargebolt: But can we get #birthdaybitch trending tho?? 🤔

Bakugou tutted, flicking through the photos Mina had posted to Instagram. One from last years Hero Gala, with Tweedle Dumb, Dumber and Dumbest crowded into his personal space - all smiles, suits and champagne flutes. A post-graduation selfie with the woman herself, where he felt so triumphant at moving onto the next stage of his quest to become #1, that he hadn’t even objected to the filter that gave them huge eyelashes and bear ears. A couple from their most recent meetups, candids from their school days (mostly taken without his knowledge, let alone permission; the only one that he was posing for featured a double middle finger that had set Iida off for a good fifteen minutes), one from a photoshoot his publicist had strong armed him into and his friends had christened ‘The Great Bakugou Thirst Trap of 2020’.

Bakugou did not consider himself a sentimental person, or someone who placed a great deal of importance on his own birthday; he hadn’t even made any fuss when you told him you were needed in Osaka for a mission that would take you away two days before he turned 24.

But he couldn’t help but go back to the first photo of the bunch, allowing himself a soft smile he would deny under oath.

His 17th birthday, his first birthday with - ugh - real friends. He remembered rolling his eyes when Racoon Eyes had given her blindingly pink phone to the waitress, yelling at Sparky and Tape Face when they’d shoved themselves into the same side of the booth as the rest of them, growling when Shitty Hair had told him to ‘say ‘cheese’, Bakubro!’.

They all looked so young, pre-undercuts and piercings and late teenage growth spurts. He’d have to remember the (very secret) happiness that night had brought him next time Kirishima annoyed him by stepping mud into his carpet or Kaminari pissed him off by opening his big fat mouth.

Bakugou was drawn from his thoughts by knocking on his office door. Knocking that started out strong for the first hit, dropping noticeably into something more tentative for the rest; probably once they remembered whose door they were knocking on. Kirishima had once told him that the interns drew straws on who had to ‘rattle the beast’s cage’ (interact with Bakugou). He’d know; that idiot had been rattling Bakugou’s cage 25/8 since their first year at Yuuei.

“Come in!”

The door opened far enough for an assistant who had already been by this morning with a sack of birthday cards mixed in with regular fan mail to poke their head through the gap.

“Mr Dynamight, Sir, there’s another delivery for you.”

Bakugou nodded, leaning back in his leather desk chair and stretching out his back. Damn paperwork day, and on his birthday. Fuck, was 24 the age your back started aching from sitting in a goddamn chair?!

The assistant continued as they approached the desk, despite the fact that Bakugou didn’t fucking ask.

“It’s a cake, from a lovely bakery downtown; a delivery person just dropped it off. Their cakes are exquisite, by all accounts.”

They stepped back from the desk once the baby blue box was securely placed down, a white satin ribbon wound expertly around it. An embossed logo Bakugou recognised shone under the overhead light.

The blonde’s quirk made short work of the ribbon, burning it idly with one hand so the rest could be severed with ease.

Bakugou flipped the lid of the box up, letting it fall fully open so he could inspect the contents. He blinked. He blinked again.

It was a cake. A strawberry shortcake, slathered with cream and fresh fruit, and perfectly placed in the centre was a chocolate disc with immaculately piped words.

♡ HAPPY BIRTHDAY DYNAMIGHT ♡

“It’s from your fanclub!”

He let his eyes drift back up to the assistant, who - from what Bakugou could infer from the overly positive, cheery tone he was using - clearly thought Bakugou was seconds away from blasting the expensive gateau across his office, and was trying to avert having to call the janitorial staff back up to this floor. He understood; unbridled, perhaps not-always-reasonable rage was kind of his brand, and the cleaners had already had to make a return journey today after Kaminari had set off several sprinklers making toast.

A cake. Yes, a cake. From his fanclub. A cake from his fanclub. That he was definitely going to eat and nothing else, nothing weird! A cake for him to eat. At home. In private. As soon as possible.

“That’s-” He cleared his throat and tried again. “That’s...great. It looks delicious...yes. Thanks. That’s all. You can...go.”

The assistant looked like they were struggling to process the combination of words that had just left Bakugou, but he was pleased when they decided to take this struggle on the road and left his office with a rushed “Yes, Mr Dynamight, Sir, thank you, you are welcome, good bye!” and the click of the office door.

Bakugou barely had time to drag his fingers through his hair, letting out a breath he had apparently been holding since he’d spoken, before the door opened again.

“Knock knock!” “You know he says it doesn’t count if you say it instead of doing it, especially if you’ve already open- Denki!”

Bakugou groaned as Kaminari shot across the room, peering into the still-open box on the desk. “Ooh, that looks amazing, bro! Can I have some?”

“Hey, Kats! Happy birthday, man!” Kirishima beamed at him before dropping his gaze to the cake Kaminari was currently eyefucking. Bakugou slid the box an inch or two closer to himself. He steadfastly ignored the other blonde’s question.

“Thanks, Ei. What’s Dunce Face doing here - world’s worst birthday present?”

Kirishima snorted, clapping Kaminari on the shoulder. “Ran into him a few blocks away on our patrols; figured we’d catch you now to say ‘happy birthday’ on the actual day instead of waiting for Saturday!”

Kaminari brought out what he probably considered the big guns; his finger guns, that he did for literally everything. “Happy birthday, Blasty! Speaking of your birthday, where did the cake come from? Sent with luuurve from Osaka? Although, that would be weird because you don’t even really like sweets and this won’t keep until Saturday when we get togeth-“

“It’s from my fanclub, Pikachu, and keep your staticky hands off my cake!” Bakugou flipped the lid back down, shielding the cake from view.

“Man, don’t be like that - there’s no way you’re gonna be able to eat all that by yourself!” Kaminari whined.

“Relax, Denks - you know Y/N has a cake ordered for Bakubro’s Belated Birthday Blowout!” Kirishima patted his back consolingly.

“I really wish you’d all stop calling it that. God, letting you guys have their number was a fucking mistake.”

Kaminari looked thoughtful; it was terrifying. “You know, I heard, one time, a hero got given a homemade cake by a fan, and when they took a bite of it, they realised they had a mouth full of the fan’s pubic hair!”

“Dude!” “What the everloving fuck, Dunce Face?!”

Kaminari just beamed, apparently proud of himself for making Bakugou question his life on the anniversary of his birth.

“Firstly, does this cake look fucking homemade to you? Secondly, where the fuck did you read that? ‘Disgusting Stories for Stupid Fucking Idiots Monthly’?”

Kaminari shrugged, nonplussed. “Sero told me.”

“Yes, then. Same thing, pretty much.”

Kirishima interrupted, looking thoughtful. “If you think Bakubro’s cake is full of pubes, why do you want to eat it?”

“Wouldn’t be the first time I’ve had a mouthful of pubes, bro! ‘Toshi’s more of an au naturel kind of guy…”

Bakugou saw Kirishima’s (painful looking) thinking face intensify, and intervened immediately. “Ei, do not pull at this thread. He-“ Bakugou punctuated with a harsh jab towards the electric hero. “- has told us several times that he’s had Mindfucker’s dirty feet in his mouth before, not to mention all the bodily fluids, and then there’s all the disgusting public places they’ve fucked, and-“

“Don’t kinkshame me, bruh!” Kaminari cut in, sounding lowkey offended, but Bakugou noted the look of pride from before hadn’t diminished, even a little bit.

Bakugou snorted. He constantly shamed Kaminari and his walking corpse of a boyfriend, but that was because they were shamelessly disgusting oversharing nymphomaniacs and someone had to do it. Preferably before one of them creamed their pants in a karaoke bar again. That was Shinkami shaming, not kinkshaming.

He definitely had no room to kinkshame people; not with the plans he had for this cake.

***

Bakugou slammed the door to his apartment shut with his hip and laid the bakery box down on the side table so he could make quick work of his boots and jacket.

God, that had to have been the longest taxi ride of his life. He couldn’t risk the subway with such a precious cargo, so he’d had to sit in the back of the cab next to the box (that he’d had to resist the urge to belt in) and sweat in silence.

Bakugou didn’t know where this kink had come from - maybe he’d watched too much Food Network in his formative years, or passing by the bakery with the amazing smell opposite his junior high school twice a day for three years before going home to jerk it had warped his sexuality; all he knew was, he was gonna fuck this cake.

It was a shame that you were miles and miles away and unavailable for a Facetime like no other; introducing you to his kink had been one of the best weekends of his life, and he was pretty sure - if he knows you as well as he thinks he does - you’d placed an order for two birthday cakes for his belated celebrations.

Maybe you’d got other stuff in mind, too - pie, custard, ice cream, syrups, chocolate, sushi, spaghetti, fruit…and now he was half-hard, still fully dressed and standing in the hallway.

Well, you weren’t here now, but it was his birthday, dammit! He would just have to play alone, and send you some photos afterwards.

Bakugou seized the box and made quick strides until he could place it down on his bedside table.

The comforter flew off of the bed, pooling into a lavish lump on the floor right before the pillows landed one by one on top. The undersheet was last, leaving the rubber sheet beneath exposed to one of the only two people who knew it was there in the first place.

The box made its final move to the middle of the protected mattress, where Bakugou tilted it just enough to be able to coax the cake free with help from gravity and without getting it all over his hands. Not yet…

Bakugou made short work of his clothes, kicking his pants and briefs off impatiently a second before climbing onto the bed and kneeling beside his prize.

Normally, he’d take his time, play around more, have more of a plan, but today, the anticipation had him on a knife edge already. It had been nearly four hours since he’d unwrapped this gift, and he was dying to play with it.

Bakugou leant his knees spread apart, sinking into a squat so he was as close as he could get to his treat.

He was fully hard now, and gave his cock a couple of quick pumps, letting his fist settle loosely from the base down as he took a deep breath and brought his leaking tip to the side of the cake.

His breath left him in a quick rush when the first contact was made; the cream was on the cooler side, and the smooth finish of the outside of the cake was everything he had been missing since he’d last indulged himself like this.

It took all the self control Bakugou had to only push the head in, then pause and take a breath, focusing intently on every sensation as he pushed in as slowly as was physically possible.

The afternoon of waiting felt like edging, so the sensation against his cock, inch by inch, was almost too much as it was not enough.

The sponge was almost as soft and velvety as the cream, but providing some texture and resistance that felt as delicious as the dessert looked.

Bakugou let out the first of many moans as he bottomed out, the air in the bedroom already beginning to smell like sugar and strawberries - just the right side of cloying, and he knew before long it would be so heady he’d be dizzy from it.

He pulled out almost as slowly as he went in, raising himself back up a little and bracing himself with his hands on the other side of the intact cake, leaving him looking over it on his hands and knees.

His reentry at a slightly higher point of the cake wasn’t quite as slow as the first breach, but he’s never been known for his patience.

Bakugou pulled in and out a couple of times, leaving a clear hole to fuck as he began to do just that, his hips begnining to thrust in a steady rhythm.

It didn’t take long for the squishy sounds coming from between his legs to turn into sloppy ones; the delicate cake was beginning to buckle already, the defined layers enveloping his cock becoming mushy around him.

Balancing his weight on one arm, he swiped his now-free hand across the top of the cake, coming away with as generous a handful of cream and strawberry slices as he could without threatening the structural integrity of the cake prematurely.

Bakugou raised his hand and smacked it right into the middle of his chest, before smearing it across his right pec, rubbing purposefully over his nipple as he did so. His hips sped up slightly without intention - or him noticing - as he alternated between smearing the food deeper into his flushed skin, and tugging on his nipple.

He could hear whimpering in his ears and it took a beat or two for Bakugou to realise they were coming from him. Fuck, it all just felt so good.

He blindly grabbed another small handful, this time coming away with some cake mixed into his spoils, before repeating the treatment on his left pec, but with a roughness borne of his increasing desperation.

“Fuck, fuck, shit, I-“ He hissed out a breath, pinching his nipple firmly as he felt the cake begin to collapse inwards, the squelch of the fucking he was giving it echoing in his ears.

A final scoop of the dessert onto his fingers went straight into his mouth, his plush, pink lips parting to accommodate three fingers; he was close.

Bakugou’s balance was starting to go as his orgasm approached, so he pulled his fingers free from his tongue and resumed his position, but beginning to sink lower into the mess he was fucking into his mattress protectors. From his angle, his balls began to slap what was left of the sides of the sinking cake, and the noise that created tore another moan from the blonde.

He could feel the sticky mess coating his crotch and inner thighs, closing his eyes as he lost himself in the feeling of indulging in the kink that turned him on like nothing else, wanting to savour something he knew was nearly over.

“Oh my fuck- ing, shit, oh, fuck-“

Bakugou’s hips were moving at a frantic pace now, chasing a release inside the cake while it still had an inside.

His orgasm had been teetering for a couple of minutes, then came all at once. A shout turned into a long, drawn out moan that was almost a cry, as he spilled his release in one, two, three bursts; biting his lip so hard, he’d discover later he’d drawn blood.

His arms gave out before he’d come back to himself, his lower half landing into the gooey puddle of expensive baking with a splat that would almost have been enough to get him half hard again if his soul hadn’t just shot out of his dick into a cake.

The blonde let out a deep, satisfied sigh, smiling dopily into the shiny, specialist bedsheet. Happy birthday to me, indeed.

Bakugou had only just had the energy to raise himself back onto his hands and knees when he had to find a little more to turn his head towards the door at the sound of it creaking open.

“Awh, did someone get you a birthday cake, babe?”

He nodded. You were back early.

You dropped your duffel on the floor, taking your first step towards the bed as you slid your shirt off with ease.

“Ooh, good - you saved some for me! I’m starving…”

#happy birthday bakugou!!!#my writing #bakugou katsuki #bakugou x reader #bakugou #katsuki #bakugo #bakugo x reader #bakugo katsuki #bakugo katsuki x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader

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todoscript · 4 years ago

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mtl to get tattoos

request: Oooo that one request inspired me, most likely to get a tattoo? Wishing you all the best!

characters: class 1-a boys + hitoshi shinsou

author’s note: thank you! i tried to mix up the ranks in comparison to the piercings mtl since tattoos and piercings are both different types of body modification

most

sero hanta kirishima eijirou bakugou katsuki tokoyami fumikage kaminari denki shinsou hitoshi midoriya izuku todoroki shouto shoji mezo iida tenya aoyama yuuga

least

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can see getting many different kinds of tattoos on their bodies and/or a single giant one on their torso or arms: sero hanta, kirishima eijirou, bakugou katsuki

not as abundant or frequent on their bodies as those above, but they have a good amount on their arms and hands; both go for grudge tattoos: tokoyami fumikage, kaminari denki

if they get one, it has to have some meaning to them since it’s going to be permanently etched onto their skin: shinsou hitoshi, midoriya izuku, todoroki shouto

doesn’t exactly see the appeal for them to have one: shoji mezo, iida tenya

same as piercings—getting pricked by a thin needle does not sound fun: aoyama yuuga

#bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #bnha imagine #mha imagine #bnha scenarios #mha scenarios #bnha mtl #class 1-a #bnha #boku no hero academia #mha

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bookdancerfics · 4 years ago

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in the summer day, a BNHA Whumptober fic

No 3. MY WAY OR THE HIGHWAY Manhandled | Forced to their Knees | Held at Gunpoint

Summary: Kirishima’s never been held hostage before now, but it’s not something he’s a fan of, especially when his quirk isn’t working.

Warnings: non-consensual drug use (temporary quirk destroying drug), guns

Rated T, Kiribaku, 1.7k+ Words. cross-posted to ao3 and ff.net (Bookdancer)

Maybe it’s cliché, but Kirishima’s day doesn’t start terribly. They’re a quarter of the way through their third year at UA, and after so long living with each other Class 3-A knows everyone else’s habits as well as they’ll ever know anyone’s. Bakugou and Midoriya are the first to rise, almost as if they enjoy making it a competition just to see who can reach the kitchen, and breakfast, the fastest. This is true whether it’s a weekday or a weekend. On Saturdays, like today, Kirishima is one of the last ones down, Fatgum’s agency being closer than most allowing him to sleep in.

Once downstairs, already dressed in his hero uniform, he greets the other slow goers—Ashido, Uraraka, and Aoyama have similarly close internships, and Shinsou’s hours run later as an underground hero, though he’s not always up by now.

“Morning, Red Riot!” Uraraka says. Like him, she’s already in uniform, her helmet at the end of the table as she eats.

“Morning, Uravity!” Kirishima pokes his head into the fridge and grabs a covered plate with a sticky note on it. It reads RR, all you other extras BACK OFF, and Kirishima can’t help but grin when he sees it.

“Someone’s got a crush,” Aoyama teases, smiling. He’s at the table with Uraraka, right across from Ashido. Shinsou is the only one missing of their group, likely still sleeping.

Kirishima’s grin only widens; he and Bakugou have been dating since they were second years. “That’s been established, are we still making the same jokes?”

Ashido cackles and throws a grape at him, and Kirishima catches it in his mouth, laughing, before pulling the saran wrap off the plate and starting in on his food.

Their small group doesn’t separate till the train station, Ashido and Uraraka heading off together while Aoyama and Kirishima go solo. When Kirishima finally arrives at Fatgum’s agency he finds the place in organized chaos. Fatgum waves him over with a grim smile, already leading the group out the door, and Kirishima falls in place next to Suneater.

“We’re teaming up with Miruko and The Lurkers,” Fatgum explains. “There’s been a series of heists at high-end labs recently that Kamui Woods got a lead on, and we’re going in on what we believe to be their hideout.”

Kirishima nods, bouncing a little on his toes as he walks. It’s been awhile since he participated in a large hero team-up, and with Bakugou with Miruko and Kaminari and Sero both with The Lurkers, it will also be one of the first times he works as a hero with so many of his best friends at once. And, like the beginning of his day, the start of the raid goes well. The group of thieves are hidden out in a large, bunker style building with multiple corridors and places to get lost, so the pro-heroes separate everyone off into groups to search the place. As third years they’re allowed a bit more leniency and trust, and Kaminari and Sero go off together while Kirishima joins Bakugou.

They take the back half of the second floor, Fatgum and Edgeshot in the front. Kirishima knows they’re staying close by on the off chance there’s trouble but, despite the fact that The Lurkers had reported their information with utter confidence, they don’t see much of anyone besides the dark grey halls and even darker doorways. Bakugou fiddles with one of his bracers, and Kirishima repeatedly switches his quirk on and off.

“Just our luck no one will show, huh?” Bakugou says, scowling.

Kirishima just smiles at him. “C’mon, Blasty, it’s not so bad. We can’t be the ones to save the day every day, after all.”

“Course we can,” Bakugou scoffs. His lips are twitching, though, like he wants to smile but won’t, and Kirishima bumps shoulders with him, grinning.

He turns, going to check the next room, and finds himself face to face with someone he’s only seen in the packet Fatgum gave him that very afternoon. Stunned, Kirishima lets out a shout and barges into the room. He’s just activating his quirk when something sharp pierces his neck and he reels back, one hand clamped over the puncture wound. Bakugou roars by him, obviously pissed, and Kirishima stumbles to a halt with his back to the corridor wall. He still has the perfect view of the room inside, of Bakugou fighting amidst his explosions, of the villain answering back with some sort of scale quirk. Kirishima gets a glimpse of claws, and teeth, and from there it’s easy to guess that the guy shares a bit more in common with alligators than the average person.

A syringe drops from the tussle and rolls to a stop in the doorway—empty.

Kirishima stares at it. Much like the alligator quirk, it’s not hard to connect the dots. Whatever was in the syringe is now running through Kirishima’s veins, and whatever it is can’t be anything good. He tests his quirk, just in case, and his heart sinks when his skin doesn’t harden. But all he can do now is hope it’s not permanent, and Bakugou needs his help, so he gets to his feet ready to dive back into the fray.

A gun answers him.

“My luck is terrible today,” Kirishima says, staring at the guy behind the gun. Like alligator-quirk-guy, he’s scaly, but his tongue flicks out, forked, obviously belonging to a snake.

“C’mon, then,” Snake says. He flicks the gun briefly, pointing Kirishima back to the room with Bakugou. Alligator is almost down, and Kirishima winces, knowing Bakugou would normally win this fight. But the gun presses at his forehead, cold, and there’s not a lot he can do.

Bakugou doesn’t stop fighting when he steps into the room, or when the gun follows. Kirishima wishes he could see Snake’s face, or at least wait for Bakugou to take down Alligator, but the gun presses harder against his head, forcing him to either catch Bakugou’s attention or wait for the gun to actually go off. And as much as he trusts his quirk to catch most of the damage of a bullet, he’s not very fond of the idea of trying it out without his quirk.

“Ground Zero,” he says, and Bakugou stops, deflecting one last blow from Alligator and then turning. His gaze flicks from Kirishima, to the gun, to Alligator, Snake, and then Kirishima again. Kirishima tries to smile, but judging by the way Bakugou’s hands start to set off mini explosions, he’s not entirely successful.

“Shitty Hair,” Bakugou answers.

The gun shoves against Kirishima’s head, jolting him forward a bit.

“Red here has something to say,” Snake sneers.

Kirishima swallows. “They took away my quirk.”

Bakugou’s gaze goes to the syringe, his skin paling, and Kirishima hates that he’s done this, that he’s reduced Bakugou to some chess piece to be moved around. But with Snake so focused on him, there’s not a lot either of them can do.

“We’ll be going now,” Snake says. “If either of you try anything, I blow Red’s brains out.”

“It’s Red Riot, jackass,” Bakugou snaps. In the next moment he’s moving, though, walking past Snake all while shooting the crook a dirty look.

They go down the hall in a line, Bakugou and then Kirishima, Snake with the gun at Kirishima’s head, and finally Alligator. This is where the villains made a mistake, though, because the second Kirishima spots Fatgum at the end of the corridor he stops being complicit.

He shoves himself forward, taking Bakugou to the floor with him. As he goes there’s a loud bang behind him, a burst of pain above one ear, and Bakugou howls his outrage. Kirishima doesn’t really see where the bullet goes, isn’t sure if it lodges in a wall or ceiling or if Fatgum catches it, harmless, but he and Bakugou are still alive and he counts that as a win, especially with Fatgum storming their way, Edgeshot on his heels, and Bakugou rolling to his feet.

Kirishima doesn’t even bother getting up; he throws himself at Snake’s ankles, taking him out like an American football player. Even without his quirk, even with his head pounding and ears ringing and blood dripping hot to his neck, it’s incredibly satisfying to kick the gun away and restrain Snake. When he looks up Edgeshot is already securing Alligator and Bakugou looks angry about not getting one last hit in.

“Riot,” Fatgum says, and Kirishima turns to look at him, grinning even as he wobbles.

“Hey, Fat. We got ‘em.”

Fatgum’s returning smile is strained, but he claps Kirishima on the shoulder. “Give Edgeshot your man, you should go get checked out. Ground Zero and I will finish up here.”

Bakugou gives Fatgum an angry look, probably not happy about being separated from Kirishima, but even Bakugou knows by now that he shouldn’t let a fellow hero go off alone. Kirishima’s kind of proud of him for that.

“I’ll see you outside, bro, promise,” Kirishima says. He holds out his hand for a fist-bump, still doing his best to smile.

Bakugou rolls his eyes. “Stop calling me bro, Shitty Hair,” he grumbles, but he bumps his fist against Kirishima’s and Kirishima knows the real complaint here is not “we’re not bros,” but “why are you calling me bro when we’re dating,” which he can kind of understand. But—

“Never,” he says, and Bakugou’s lips curve just slightly upward.

In the end there’s not a lot else to do; the other three villains in the heist crew are secured on the first and third floor, and Bakugou fusses over Kirishima all the way to the hospital, not that Bakugou would ever admit to it. But he holds Kirishima’s hand tighter than he normally would, and refuses to leave his side again, not even once. And, after the bullet graze has already been healed by a doctor’s quirk and he asks, something full in his chest, if Bakugou will kiss it better, Bakugou only rolls his eyes once before pressing his lips to the new scar.

“How does it look?” Kirishima asks.

Bakugou hums, squeezes his hand. “Badass. Just like you.”

And hey. He’s stuck in yet another hospital bed, but maybe Kirishima’s day doesn’t end terribly, either.

#whumptober2020 #no.3 #held at gunpoint #boku no hero academia #fic #non-consensual drug use tw #guns tw #kirishima eijirou #bakugou katsuki #kiribaku #bnha fic #bnha fanfiction #boku no hero fanfic #my fic #mine

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sero-pairo · 2 years ago

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Glazed Donuts

by ThatOne1Writer

When a friend gives you a quick and easy way to make cash, you take it. Until you realize that means bending one of the most well known CEO's over his desk and fucking him while he takes a call. Thats something you didnt prepare for. - - This is purely so I can get better at writing smut and plot. There is no set posting/updating schedule, I'll update when I have time or am inspired to add. So please...no begging for updates...

Words: 6, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Iida Tenya, Sero Hanta, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Todoroki Natsuo, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Asui Tsuyu, Uraraka Ochako, Jirou Kyouka, Yaoyorozu Momo, Aoyama Yuuga, Monoma Neito, Kendou Itsuka, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Iida Tenya/Sero Hanta, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko/Todoroki Natsuo, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Aoyama Yuuga/Monoma Neito, Kendou Itsuka/Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Sugar Daddy, Sugar Daddy Bakugou Katsuki, Sugar Daddy Shinso Hitoshi, Sugar Daddy Todoroki Shouto, Sugar Daddy Iida Tenya, Sugar Baby Kirishima Eijirou, Sugar Baby Kaminari Denki, Sugar Baby Midoriya Izuku, sugar baby sero hanta, Established Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Established Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Established Iida Tenya/Sero Hanta, Shameless Smut, 2-3 year age gap, Anal Sex, Lingerie, Spanking, Face-Sitting, Genital Piercing, BDSM Undertones, Power Bottom Bakugou Katsuki, Submissive Top Kirishima Eijirou, tododeku - Freeform, kiribaku, shinkami, dabihawks - Freeform, seroiida, erasermic, PowderedSnow

from AO3 works tagged 'Iida Tenya/Sero Hanta', https://ift.tt/SeY4xbZ

#iidasero #seroiida #iida x sero #tenya iida #sero hanta #sero x iida #iisero #bnha #mha #bnha fic

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langst-is-my-unborn-baby · 4 years ago

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Just To Find Him

Part 3 (Final) of Deku’s Disappearance Series

Masterlist

Part 1 Part 2

Repost of my Ao3

Toga Himiko. Her name had been Toga Himiko, and she had paraded around pretending to be Izuku Midoriya for the past sixteen days. And it had only taken five for Bakugou Katsuki to catch on.

Bakugou losing his mind as he and the others search for Midoriya.

Part 3 and finale of this series :)

TW: for mentions of blood and violence

Toga Himiko. Her name had been Toga Himiko, and she had paraded around pretending to be Izuku Midoriya for the past sixteen days. And it had only taken five for Bakugou Katsuki to catch on. He felt restless in the few days between her arrest, his peers rocking between apologising profusely and being terrified for the whereabouts of their classmate. Round face and Four Eyes had taken it especially hard, the latter constantly having creases between his brow and Ochako becoming more resigned and quieter.

Bakugou’s social life had dipped, his group of friends, Kirishima, Kaminari, Denki, Sero, and Mina, all respectively leaving him to sulk, occasionally leaving hot tea and sliced fruit for him on his desk. But his thoughts were occupied by that Shitty Nerd. Deku, despite what he would have preferred, had made attempts to rescue him – unfortunately, he had done that multiple times. But the most profound was when Bakugou was in the hands of the league.

He leant against the wall, watching with silent acknowledgment of his classmates as they gathered around the living space, the majority taking a seat on the couches. As he let their quiet chatter fade into a buzz of hushed noise, he pondered the locations of his friend. He was ultimately sure that that they weren’t keeping him in the same location he himself was once kept, but all that did was fill him with the dreaded knowledge of knowing not a single other lair for those villainous assholes.

His phone buzzed, a message appearing at his screen. Shoto Todorki. ‘Meet us outside in one hour.’ Blunt, dry, and telling. And the word ‘us,’ felt bitter as he considered it. Eyes looking up to the group, and that half n’ half bastard was staring him dead in the eye, unfazed by catching the attention of their classmates. With a frustrated sigh falling from his lips, Bakugou nodded his head in understanding, taking note of the way Round Face and Glasses had seemingly watched his expression too.

Bakugou could not risk rejecting this meeting. So far, Aizawa had given little to no insight on the investigation, telling Bakugou directly that he should not interfere. Fuck that. Toga was currently being held in some secretive police station or some bull, to the Pro’s and cops that investigated her, Deku was the least of their interests, they wanted her information on the League. He recoiled with burning disgust; these heroes would let his friend’s body rot if it meant securing information on the enemy. Some teenage boy held no weight in that system, and the only ones who would truly push for his recovery would be his teacher and most probably All Might.

As the students finally began to make their move, Todoroki and Iida stayed in their seats, Ochako crouched by the couch with her eyes downcast, Yaoyorozu standing thin-lipped next to her. Icy Hot made one stern call of Kirishima’s name, beckoning the boy back despite the confused knitting of his eyebrows.

“Hitoshi, Shinshou, has the location of where the villain is,” Todoroki said, his eyes held a piercing gaze as they met Bakugou’s own.

That extra with the brainwashing quirk, in the general classes who was so close to besting Deku in the sports festival.

“Is this about Midoriya,” Kirishima asked, holding a look of grim stoicism.

Todoroki nodded, Iida doing that infamous chopping motion as he bagn to explain. “Although you have all right not to accept, we hoped you would help us since…” Four eyes needed not to finish that sentence; this was returning the favour. Probing both he and Kirishima to see if they would aid them with their friend since they helped save Bakugou’s own ass. He held back a scoff.

“We’ll do it, I’m not letting that Shitty Nerd die just yet,” Bakugou scoffed, folding his arms, and lifting an eyebrow at his friend. “Kirishima?”

“It was never a question; I have always considered Midoriya a friend.” There were nods between the group of students.

Yaoyorozu made a weak coughing noise into her fist, a grey tiredness sitting below her eyelids. “Shinsou is meeting us at the location,” she said, tapping in an address into her phone, flashing a small map to the collection of them. “We can go over more about what we plan to do once we find her.”

The location was not far, a relief to Bakugou, they were able to catch the train and leave only a short distance to walk. The compartment they found themselves in was mostly empty, aside from some wheezing elderly man, and a young couple. Ochako’s face had flushed a grim green, her fists clenched at her side ad Bakugou watching her. She was like Deku almost, with the way her eyes turned round, and sat unblinking and unmoving as they feel deep into upheavals of thought.

“Round Face,” he snarked quietly, pity rolling off of himself as he stared at the mess of a girl. “We will find that fucker, and that bitch is going to be locked up.” Yaoyorozu stared at him from her seat, a calculating expression. He sighed; his palm rested on Ochako’s shoulder. “No matter what, I would have never let her touch you,” his voice was a drop of a whisper, not meeting her gaze. She muffled sobs, and quietly thanked him, reaching out to grasp his hand – shaking it weakly before dropping it.

She fell into Iida’s robotic embrace, his stoniness melting away into softness as he let her cry into his shoulder. Yaoyorozu’s mouth pinched, Bakugou glaring at her sternly but she quickly dropped her focus, patting Ochako as the doors pulled open at their stop.

The sound of their footsteps is what kept Bakugou to this reality. Kirishima’s arm slung around his neck, a comfort in this mournful hour. It was not a street of houses, but of tall department stores, with the Police Station sitting at its end, the purple-headed figure standing outside of it.

He seemed to begin speaking before a greeting could be uttered. “Up there.” He pointed to the second floor, a barred window. “It is some type of isolated cell, because she actually is of some importance and not just another low life.”

Yaoyorozu rested a hand on her hip. “The police are obviously still in the building, but she is most likely been left to her own at this time,” she said. “We need to get up there from outside, too much risk to just burst inside.”

“I could blast my way up there,” Bakugou exclaimed, already craving to release the tension from his hands. Iida shook his head.

“Too much noise, Uraraka’s quirk could get us there quietly,” he considered, they all threw looks to their friend who nodded a tight painful agreement.

The general studies student stepped forward. “I need to go up, we need my quirk.” So he planned on getting answers through pure use of his quirk, despite the immorality of it, it sure got the job done quicker.

“How will you open it though?” Kirishima asked, frowning at the set of bars over the window that stood as a taunt.

“I’ll go up too - break it, then have Yaoyorozu replace it. She won’t go anywhere if she is brainwashed,” Bakugou affirmed, Yaoyorozu appearing utterly displeased but no new suggestion was breathed.

Yaoyorozu soon produced a thin rope, looping it tightly around their new teammate and himself as they prepared for Round Face’s quirk to be used on them. Round Faced performed her job with her new familiar silence, only stopping to recommend that they stay close to the wall. As they lifted up, they pressed their palms against the textured wall, slowing their movement. The both of them wrapped their hands around the metal bars. Bakugou hissed as he felt Iida’s grip tighten on the rope, preventing him from floating any higher.

“Lean back,” he snapped to Shinsou, pleased when the boy tipped his face away from the bars. Bakugou let his hands shoot out a few ripples of explosives, right against the bolts of the architecture. The bars hanging loose and crumbs of the building falling away. Gripping against the window’s edge, he leaned back before lurched forward, repeating the action until the glass pane of the window eventually shattered into a million forward, raining down onto the cell room floor.

“What-“ Toga’s estranged voice rung out from her corner of the room, thin eyes watching the two of them as they stepped into the room.

“Sorry about the mess,” Shinsou said, the darkness of the room shielding his face from recognition. Bakugou suppressed a grin.

“Yeah, right-“ her voice fell short, a stilled tension forming on her shoulder. Got Her.

As Shinsou stepped forward, preparing to interrogate her. Bakugou quickly busied himself with shoving the shards of glass out of the window. “Stay out of the view of the security camera,” he uttered, hearing a grunt of acknowledgement from the boy. He strained his ears as he listened in on the conversation.

“Tell me, where is Izuku Midoriya,” Shinsou asked and suddenly Bakugou felt his body go rigid as he listened.

That momentary silence was dreadful.

“Izuku Midoriya is in the backroom of the abandoned house three lefts from the UA dormitory,” her voice dragged on, no exact address, she had just thrown him in the most convenient spot no effort given. It was a twisting of the knife that was wedged in his chest.

“Tell me,” Shinsou implored, a new grit to his voice. “Is he alive?”

“Yes.” And it was like the aches of his body washed away leaving only tired numbness. “But they plan to kill him.” Fuck.

“Fuck this shit,” he shouted. “We don’t have time, lets find him now before that fucking League catches on.”

Wrapping their ends of the rope to the bars that hang by one end, the two made their jump to the ground. Spitting out their newly learnt information as Yaoyorozu floated up, placing awkward repairs to the window.

The way back in the direction of the dorms felt warm with urgency, pooling around the feet and reminding them of the unknown dangers. They passed the building, splitting up to work off the cryptic directions given as there was sudden debate between what ‘right’ meant.

Yaoyorozu, Iida, and Ochako, took to one trail whilst Todoroki, Kirishima, and Bakugou went the other. After a few turns, Bakugou breathed a sigh of relief at finding a line of houses, one sitting behind untamed grass and a broken ‘For Sale’ sign. Kirishima moved to notify the others but Todoroki instead began to rap his fingers against the wooden door. No sound. He twisted its handle, the door sliding open with a long croak.

Todoroki turned, gesturing for Kirishima to go around the side, confirming they would not all be walking into a trap.

Bakugou stepped inside the facility, Icy-hot moving to clear the floor. They each moved silently, the floorboards humming crooked songs with each step they took. Kirishima found a back entrance, and they sent silent nods.

There sat a backroom, with copper doorknob, and a rotted white-painted door. It was the only one locked, a metal lock clicked into it, the newest thing in the house. It was a pleasure to hold it in his grasp as he exploded it, the stinking metal falling to bits – the door falling open.

He sat there, hands cuffed to prevent usage of quirk, and a white shirt soiled with a river of blood. His head was lolled to his side, but as Todoroki slid to his knees – fingers pressed against his neck – he said those miracle words. “He’s alive.”

Kirishima pressed his water bottle to his friend’s lips, letting a few drops of water slide into his mouth.

All this waiting, all this searching. Bakugou broke, wretched sobs falling from him as he fell to the floor, blasting the cuffs from his friend’s hands. “Izuku,” he moaned. “Wake up, please, I found you. I knew you were gone – so fucking wake up.”

“Bro.” Kirishima’s voice was a cold whisper in the night air, unheard to Bakugou.

He chose not to hear his classmates’ words as they began to talk, encouraging him to step away. His friend shuffled in his grip, Izuku’s hand tightening before loosening, his face stiffening. His eyes fluttered, reeling back slightly as Bakugou pulled him into an embrace. “Izuku!” His exclamation sounding closer to an angered yell.

“Kacchan?” The boy must have rendered the other two. “Todoroki, Kirishima?”

Light returned to his eyes, and as Bakugou hid his sniffled, Deku gratefully drank more water. His jittering fingers tracing the marks left by the cuffs. “I thought she must have come back again, but it’s you guys,” he said it with barely a frown, his cheeks moving to make way for a wet grin. “I’m so happy.”

Bakugou shot up, loud running footsteps sounding. “Izuku,” Ochako cried, falling forward to encircle him into her embrace. Tears falling quickly from Izuku’s eyes as he seemed to watch all of his friends, Momo and Iida stepping into the room.

They chose to call Aizawa, accepting whatever punishment came their way now that their classmate had been returned to them. Aizawa took not long to appear, saying he had only called for medical services, soft smiles on Bakugou’s peers faces as the man said the police can wait.

“You problem child,” Aizawa said softly, watching as the tears fell hotly from the victim’s eyes. The teacher’s pinched expression fell, a hand falling onto Izuku’s head. He ruffled his hair. A warm moment that ended with the teacher glaring at Bakugou and the others, ‘do not tell anyone’ it seemed to say.

That is a wrap :) this was such a short and unknown work but it made me really happy. So constructive criticism is okay but please be kind, and if you have a prompt as I really want to better my writing skills in this fandom - it would be much appreciated.

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mononyann · 5 years ago

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a while back people requested that i share some of my headcanons for certain bnha characters, so here's some of the characters that i did

Shota Aizawa

- he absolutely has at LEAST 3 cats, he spoils the heck out of them too. that's why he's always eating those gel packs... he spends too much on his cats.

- he really does love his class. and we all know honey??? u haven't expelled any of them. ur soft for them ok.

- he likes to sleep with his cats bc he gets lonely at night... he will not admit it, but he likes having someone/something there :)

- he has reuccuring nightmares about the usj attack and how he could have failed to save his students

- has a very low alcohol tolerance and often ends up getting dragged back to his apartment by mic or midnight when they go out whilst he rambles and whines the entire time

- he hates crying and tries his best to keep his emotions held in, he's only cried in front of a select few people

- he tries not to let others opinions on him rule his life and tends to block it out if someone hates him

- he doesn't know it, but he is the entirety of class 1-a's dad.

- he really likes tea, and dislikes sweets

- as you would expect, he takes his coffee black

Hanta Sero

- he really likes kpop! he stans multiple groups and really wants to attend a concert

- though he seems really chill on the outside, he's actually quite sensitive and has some self confidence issues

- he loves being around people and finds that he gets his energy from being around those he loves

- definitely into e-boy fashion, and he is open about it

- pierced his own ears at 3 am and called kaminari crying about how he screwed it up

- he actually likes to draw a lot in his free time, it's very relaxing. he puts on some nice low-fi music and draws for hours

- he hasn't had many crushes in his life and doesn't find romance to be a big issue currently, but he's open to anything

- accidentally taped his hamster to the ceiling in 2nd grade, he didn't mean to and cried for hours (the hamster was ok)

Nemuri Kayama

- she is a BRO, she likes to crack a cold one open with the boys on the weekends

- she is bisexual and thinks everyone is beautiful in their own unique ways

- most likely talks shit about her coworkers to her classes

- she thinks children are adorable and loves them, often scaring them with her enthusiasm

- very touchy, she loves hugs and will probably not pass up a chance to use you as an armrest if she has the chance

- she secretly worries about aizawa a lot and is scared that he lets the past effect him too much

- did you guys know she has a cat?!

- i like to think she and mic are like... EPIC bros, she loves to paint his nails and do his hair while gossiping with him (aizawa would NEVER let her do this to him lmao)

- she isn't a mom, but finds the idea of having her own children very nice, for now having a cat will suffice

- she enjoys trying to make all might flustered, she thinks his reactions to things are always very cute and funny (it's all in good fun!)

- she's the mom friend! though she may seem very sexual, which she undoubtedly is, she is also very caring and has a very nuturing motherly personality, she's a lot more than just fanservice !!!!!

Todoroki Shoto

- completely oblivious when it comes to love... he doesn't even understand his own crushes

- "of course you can borrow my credit card uraraka" *pulls out endeavors card which he sneakily took*

- would be the person to tell a child that their pet guinea pig didn't go to heaven and be confused when they start sobbing... like "what... don't be honest?"

- allows his friends to huddle up to his warm side when they are cold

- is confused when people show him copious amounts of love and affection

- he would beat up anyone if they tried to do ANYTHING bad to midoriya

- he wants more friends. he really is enjoying meeting new people and having some new friends at ua!

- he gives really good hugs, he doesn't try to hug you too tight, but he doesn't half ass it either, very nice and warm

- he hates his scar. like. a lot. he wants to cover it up so bad but it just doesn't work. he's afraid it'll make other people scared of him.

Shinsou Hitoshi

- loves patd! and fall out boy, a brendon urie STAN

- loves to kiss his kitties on the forehead but dreads human interaction

- he loves to squish his cats' toebeans... he takes pictures of them and posts them to his secret cat social media acc

- he is gay but doesn't know how to feel about it and/or come out, he's really nervous and doesn't trust people to accept him

- he doesn't smile often but when he does it's the cutest thing ever

- he secretly really likes deku and kaminari and is hesitant about accepting their friendship, but appreciates the gestures a lot

- he suffers with social anxiety and doesn't really know how to make friends very well??? like, in middle school people were total dickbags to him so he kinda just closed himself off and decided he was gonna like... not make friends, but now that there's nice people around him he just kind of- doesn't know how

- this is actually canon! but he feels guilty about having to manipulate people when he uses his quirk, during the 4th school briefs book he feels guilty when he overhears midoriya and ojiro talking about him using his quirk during the sports festival, and he's like "i wish ojiro would say something rude about me to show he's angry so i wouldn't have to feel so guilty about this" since ojiro showed no ill feelings towards him

Izuku Midoriya

- "hold on I'll go get a blanket!" *opens closet* *thousands of all might figurines tumble out*

- watches cat vine compilations until 2 am, than freaks out when he realizes it is 2 am

- very good with children!

- used to be very self conscious about his freckles bc of bakugou insulting them; hid them with concealer for a while until someone told him they were beautiful

- loves his momma so muchhh he would do anything for her, he likes to surprise her with small favors to see her happy

- does not understand the concept of letting people handle their own problems

- stays after to class to offer his teachers help

- he has a lot of self doubts and is still struggling to this day to come to terms with the fact that he is worthy of having one for all

- he wants to learn how to cook for his mom and friends

Kyoka Jirou

- she is a lesbian!!!!! she has a crush on momo but is completely convinced that it's unrequited

- struggled with judgmental kids in middle school because of her sexual identity and style

- gets very easily flustered by anyone complimenting her

- that one person sitting at the back of the bus with their earbuds blasting full volume

- was a GOD at guitar hero

- acts like she's fed up with kaminari's (which she can be sometimes), but truly he's one of the people she can trust the most. she secretly appreciates the way he hypes up her talents and how he really helps her through the day sometimes!

- she loves heroes so much... when she was a little girl and didn't know what to do she'd ask herself "what would my favorite heroes do!?"

- she also secretly buys hero merch but hides it in fear of her being seen as sappy

Amajiki Tamaki

- would have trouble standing up for himself but if he sees ANYONE messing with mirio he WILL throw hands

- likes to watch bob ross videos when hes feeling anxious

- he once went to a butterfly museum with his parents and cried out of joy when one landed on his nose

- leaves food out for strays in his neighborhood, ends up attracting an entire hoard of animals.

- he can paint very nicely, he began to paint after he discovered bob ross

- mirio then saw his paintings and showed the entire class to tamaki's dismay, but everyone absolutely LOVED them!!!

- every day he becomes more and more capable and sure of himself, he is still very anxious, but he's learning to open up and embrace his talents <3

- he really loves to listen to music and any time he's not around others he'll probably have earbuds in, gently swaying back and forth to whatever he has on

- nejire loves to try out new hairstyles on him, and strangely enough, tamaki lets her, he loves it when people play with his hair

Shirakumo Oboro

- shares one collective braincell with mic

- that one person that brings EVERYONE valentine treats on valentines day at school

- most likely plays ding dong ditch

- *draws stick figure* "ah yes. just like van goh" (he cannot draw)

- hates to see his friends (and even random strangers upset) and will go out of his way to do dumb things to make them smile

- probably played soccer

- he's a massive flirt and likes to believe he will become a stereotypical anime protagonist with a massive harem

- he really wants to see aizawa come out of his shell more and tries his best to encourage him to see the best in everything

- he has most likely worn a schoolgirl uniform to class once

- he's very affectionate and loves to hug his friends (even if they don't want hugs), it's his way of showing he likes people

Hizashi Yamada

- he lives off of caffeine. he is a teacher, pro hero, and radio show host, im honestly not sure how he does it

- gives out stickers when students get the correct answer in class and has class parties when they are well behaved for the semester

- just like everyone else, he has his own turmoil as well, he likes to stay busy because it prevents him from having a lot of time to dwell on the past

- he gives really good hugs, and loves to feel the touch of others, it's very comforting to him

- was probably pretty troublesome when he was very young while he learned to get control of his quirk

- overall a really happy and excitable guy, he loves being the center of attention and if he can make people happy by being what he is, that's awesome!

- he shows his appreciation for people in odd ways, but he always means good, even if his wild antics can be a bit stressful lol

- he likes to sing a lot and does it a bunch when he's alone, he can also play a lot of instruments

- he can be very serious if needed, he does often put on a persona when he's present mic

- when he's hizashi (out of hero persona) he's even more of a dork than usual, very goofy, awkward and pouty. a manchild.

OK so I reached my image limit, if u guys wanna see the rest I might post some more later PLUS feel free to request some in my asks, I don't really know how all that stuff works bc I'm kinda new to Tumblr but ILL FIGURE IT OUT

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sailorsero · 4 years ago

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you know i’m stupid for you 1/?

author: claire (@sailorsero) ship: adult kaminari denki x reader prompt/genre: band/musician!au/poppunk!denki wordcount: 1483 warnings: swearing (for the moment, this is all) a/n: • written for the BNHarem Making Beautiful Music Collaboration - check out the masterlist to see everyone elses!) • thank you to @unbreakablekiribaku for the header! • i do not give permission for this (or any of my writing) to be reposted, by anyone, on this or any other website. please don’t do it! • title from ‘stupid for you’ by waterparks

you know i’m stupid for you part one

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RIOT! PRESENTS: DYNAMIGHT - A ROTATING HEADLINE TOUR Combining forces for the second annual Riot! Radio/Magazine empire tour are punk pop staples Chargebolt, indie rockers Plus Ultra! and newcomers Rolling Thunder, fresh off the release of their debut album, ‘Revelry in the Dark’. The tour format of a different running order each night, the mix of genres and an abundance of talent promises a sick show you won’t want to miss! The tour starts tomorrow night in Fukuoka, ending in Sapporo at the end of the month. Tickets | Details

Day 1: Fukuoka

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The past 24 hours had been hectic and overwhelming; the last minute preparations, the packing, the 17 FaceTime calls Mina insisted were necessary for packing, the flight to Fukuoka, the hotel, meeting the approximately 3674 people involved in the tour (okay, really approximately), the soundchecks, the press, making sure Todoroki didn’t get lost (again). It could have been enough to have you considering your plan B vocation of Professional Kitten Cuddler (you’d seen a Buzzfeed article once), if it wasn’t for this feeling, right here and now.

The house lights had dimmed away to almost nothing, causing the steady thrum of chatter from the crowd to surge into a roar of anticipation that matched your own perfectly; waiting sidestage in the dark knowing you were on the precipice of doing what you loved most always made you feel electric.

You’d followed Shinsou onto the stage as the eyewateringly bright lights hit, securing the strap of your bass before looking without seeing out at where you knew the crowd was. You were really here, on this stage, with your best friends, on the biggest tour you’d done so far as a band. You let yourself bask in the joy that brought for a moment longer, before turning towards your bandmates, tilting your head in silent question. Quick nods from Tokoyami and Shinsou and a peace sign from Mina were all you needed before you turned to Todoroki to count in. Everything after that was the most beautiful white noise.

***

8 songs flew by quicker than you could ever remember, Shinsou’s synths fading out as Mina yelled into the mic like she was going for Present Mic’s radio slot.

“Our record is available from the merch table and we are on all relevant social media - @ rollingthunder! Our TikToks are epic! We have been Rolling Thunder, you have been fucking beautiful - goodnight!!!”

“‘Our TikToks are epic’?!” Shinsou rounded on the lead singer as soon as you were all sidestage again.

Mina put her hands on her hips, giving off the energy of an elementary school teacher who had to do this a lot. “They are epic! It’s not my fault you never want to be in them!”

“Maybe that’s why they’re epic?” Todoroki deadpanned, removing the sweat-soaked towel from around his neck.

The snort you gave out at the impossible-to-tell-if-it-was-intended-as-an-insult-or-not-because-it’s-Todoroki insult died off early as you caught sight of him.

Fuck. He’d actually gotten hotter overnight.

Kaminari made a beeline straight for you from the door that lead to the backstage area, 100 watt smile firmly in place. “Hey, you. Great set out there! Totally dope!”

“You were watching?” You were too caught off guard to school your tone into anything less giddy, and you knew you’d be hearing about it until you could hide in your bunk on the tourbus. Maybe not even then if your bandmates didn’t respect the sanctity of the curtain.

“Yeah, of course! We were up on the balcony, in the private bit? You know?” You assumed Sero and Kirishima formed the ‘we’ he was talking about, as they appeared one after another through the same door, grinning widely.

“Yeah, totally, I remember they said there was somewhere to watch the other sets from...cool!”

A part of you died inside as you heard yourself reply and you wondered briefly if there was any chance your whole band wasn’t watching this interaction. Hearing ‘cool!!!’ mimicked in four wildly different attempts at your voice shut that down.

There was no way Kaminari hadn’t heard all four impressions, but he was nice enough to pretend he hadn’t.

“Yeah! So, uh...you could totally watch our set, now! If, you know, you want...” He trailed off, looking hesitantly hopeful and fiddling with one of his many, many earrings.

His golden eyes had been staring into yours for the whole of your conversation so far and you found yourself getting lost in his gaze, all of the noise of the crowd buzzing and the crew swapping the setup over becoming distant to your ears.

Until his bassist slapped him on his back - hard - shit-eating grin all over his face.

“Smooth like silk, Denks!”

“Shut up, Sero!” Kaminari whined, breaking eye contact with you to shove at his bandmate’s arm.

No one said anything for what felt like the longest seven seconds in history. Kirishima cleared his throat politely and smiled encouragingly, but seemed to run out of ideas after that.

“We’ll watch you guys! But only if you tell us how awesome we were!” Mina’s arm slid seamlessly to link with yours as you remembered how much you loved this pink-haired angel. She was a socialising expert and had rescued you all right before the silence had slid past the point of no return into Awkwardsville.

Kaminari seemed to share your sentiment, as it wasn’t with only a little relief he began to shower the rest of your band with praise. It was only when he’d rambled his way to complimenting the way Tokoyami held his guitar that Shinsou decided it was his turn to steer the conversation. “Don’t you have a drummer? Did he not want to watch our set?”

“Nah, he said he ‘didn’t wanna watch a bunch of electro emos with stupid hair sing about going to Hot Topic or what-the-fuck-whatever’,” Sero cheerfully announced, ignoring the choking sound the apparently-direct quote forced out of the blonde you couldn’t take your eyes off of.

“Wow. He’s charming.” Shinsou replied, voice dripping with sarcasm.

“He is, isn’t he?” Kirishima sighed, sounding like he’d have actual stars in his eyes if you could bring yoursef to stop looking at Kaminari and check. Which you Absolutely Could Not.

You’d met Kaminari at 1 this afternoon, and he’d been pretty much all you’d thought about since 1:01.

***

“Okay, so, Chargebolt - Eijirou Kirishima, Hanta Sero, Katsuki Bakugou, Denki Kaminari. Plus Ultra! - Izu...”

You were pretty sure one of the tour managers was still speaking, introducing the other band you were sharing this tour with, but you couldn’t focus on anything else. Kaminari. Denki. Denki Kaminari.

The ear you could see was adorned with multiple piercings, and the one you couldn’t was covered with a sweep of blonde hair with a black lightening bolt dyed into it. Golden eyes, pink lips. Not particularly tall, or jacked, but lean and muscled where you could see. A black Fatgum Records T-shirt over a black and white striped longsleeve, tucked into ripped jeans that fell into laced up boots. Were those fingers tattoos? It was definitely yellow nail polish and a multitude of silver rings. Talk about ‘exactly my type on paper’. Fuck!

You wondered for a second who exactly it was who had given this man the right. Then you realised he was moving - towards you.

“Hey! Y/N Y/L/N, right? I heard you guys on Present Mic’s show, the Live Lounge? That was incredible!”

Had your mouth been wide open the entire time he was talking? You really couldn’t be sure either way.

“Hey! Yeah, that’s uh...me! Thanks, I was really nervous but he was so cool.”

Kaminari nodded enthusiastically, bouncing on the balls of his feet. “Present Mic? Yeah, what a legend! We haven’t been on for a hot minute but we’ll probably go back next album cycle.”

You were pretty sure you were supposed to be making introductions to everyone in the room right now, but before you knew it, it had been fifteen minutes and the only person you’d spoken to was Kaminari. A way-too-stressed-for-the-first-day-of-tour looking woman was trying to politely usher Kaminari away to wherever Chargebolt’s schedule had them being right now, but he hesitated after he said a (hopefully) reluctant goodbye.

“Yeah, so...it’s so cool to be working with you! And, y’know, that work is...touring together, so we could like...hang out! Yeah? If you want?”

You ignored your own manager materialising at your side tapping her watch for a moment longer to nod quickly and breathe out a response.

“Yeah, we could, I want.”

Kaminari’s face broke out into a smile as big as the gag Shinsou was doing behind him. “Yeah. Yeah! Great! See you later!”

You’d pretended not to watch them leave the room.

The rest of your band had been only too happy to inform you that you’d failed to pull it off.

***

i have decided to make this a multi-chapter fic and will post/link a masterlist and link to ao3 when i post there so you can follow this story if you would like to!

ao3 • collab masterlist

#my writing #bnha x reader #kaminari x reader #kaminari denki #denki x reader #kaminari #denki #mha x reader #bnharemcollab

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space-cadet-is-going-to-sleep · 6 years ago

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hey i just really wanted to make headcanons for my husbad, Iida Tenya, the love of my life, so heres this trash

hes ticklish on his sides and underarms. this had led to multiple broken and bloody noses which he always profusely apologizes for and offers to help said person after they stop laughing at his reaction

hes super cuddly and 8/10 hes the one who instigates cuddle piles with the dekusquad

hes the first person to offer a hug when someone is upset because he understands that sometimes the only thing you can really do to help someone is to just give them unconditional support

momo may be named the class mom but its really iida, hes always taking care of the class in a motherly way, making sure everyones eaten a balanced meal at least three times a day, making sure you brushed your teeth before bed and your hair before class and that you don’t forget to do your homework.

sure, you go to momo when you need practical advice, but you go to iida when you need emotional advice. hes known to check in one everyones mental health at least once a week. even bakugou and shinsou get regular visits from mr. class president and while they used to get annoyed, now its something they almost look forward to.

iidas family is pretty big on communication and so hes very open about his feelings and opinions, because of this hes gotten pretty good at reading people which is what makes him the best at cheering people up. he has a way of just knowing what someone needs to feel better.

iida is literally constantly cursing in his head. always. 24/7. if you could hear the things he says in his head you’d faint from shock.

lets be real here though, given that Tensi, Hizashi, Shota and Nemuri were probably pretty close in school theres no way he didn’t manage to pick up that bad habit as a kid and sure, after the first time his mother washed his mouth out with soap he learned not to say it out loud, but he still does in his head constantly.

he loves giving his classmates super-sonic-piggyback rides but his favorite people to give rides to are kirishima or uraraka because they laugh the loudest

just to show dominance he’ll randomly pick up his classmates and carry them around for a while just because he can

tsuyu and jiro are his favorite people to study with because neither are too strict or too slacking with how they study

youd think he’d be picky with his food growing up in a rich family but honestly this boy will eat anything and everything

sure he pretends to be all about that health food but he can regularly be found hanging out with sero, kaminari, mina, hagakure and kirishima eating straight up junk food

sometime between his second and third year he finally switched to contacts and suddenly like every girl in the school along with quiet a few boys are absolutely swooning over him and he is very confused even if very flattered

hes demisexual but didn’t realize it for quiet a while

once he gets rid of all his glasses in his room he actually has room to decorate a little and so he asks his friends for some help to decorate and they all offer to take him shopping for decorations but in the end they don’t actually buy anything because most of the day is spent laughing and goofing off in the mall

by goofing off naturally i mean things like begging todoroki to freeze the fountain over so they can go ice skating on it (theres no written rule against it so really we aren’t breaking any), jokingly saying they should all go to claires and get their ears pierced together (aoyama and todoroki almost do it), taking photos in the photo booths and barely fitting everyone in (so what if theres a lot of lap sitting and personal space violations?), sharing gross food court food as they walk around and asking if they can ride the little kiddie mall train

the only two people who even fit in the seats are uraraka and todoroki so they get in and yell ‘bye bitches see ya on the other side of the loser tracks’ or, well they try to anyway, todoroki ends up leaning too far over and falls out of the cart landing on his face and uraraka ends up laughing so hard at that she begins to float away

they also nearly destroy a food court table but thats a story for another day (it was dekus fault)

at the end of the day they don’t find him any decorations but its okay because they had a great time together and if slowly and mysteriously little trinkets and paperweights start to appear no one mentions it (by the end of the year somehow every single person in the class has added something to the collection)

when he can’t sleep he likes to re-watch old videos hes either taken of his friends or of the class because it makes him happy

anyway thats all i got for tonight, i just love my boy so much, i would die for iida honestly, hes so good

#iida tenya #iida #bnha iida #class 1-a #bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku on hero academia #dekusquad #deku midoriya #midoriya izuku #todoroki shouto #uraraka ochako #tsuyu asai #aoyama yuuga

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chezzkaa · 6 years ago

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Ink Rings pt. 1

Pairing: Dabi Hawks (Coffee/Tattoo au) Word Count: 2600+ AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18447014

Summary: Opposite the cafe Hawks dedicates far too much of his time to is a building that changes hands as fast as the world shrugs off seasons. Expecting yet another failure to infest it’s walls, it’s a pleasant change of pace when a tattoo parlor sets up shop. Hawks, in his chaotic state of being, takes it upon himself to keep the hot owner company the only way he knows how - gay panic and sprinkles. Dabi is about ready to lose his damn mind.

“How long?”

“Hm?”

Hawks glances up from the sharpie he’s most definitely been paying more attention to than the purple haired, permanently exhausted man joining him behind the counter.

The blonde’s gaze slips across the bodies littering the tables of the cozy cafe they’re packed into, a drowsy warmth rushing over his shoulders and pooling around his ankles as he takes in the soft mulling of mouths and idle hum of heat hitting the windows. Absent-mindedness plays havoc with his head; tangling in his hair and clinging to the fluffy sprouts of honey gold desperate to curl at the nape of his neck.

It takes all he has to gather his wandering thoughts and force them into something that resembles an orderly line - but Hawks does it for the sake of appearing somewhat alive by the time he finishes turning to his boss.

Still, his pleasantly vacant expression doesn’t change when he meets the bloodshot gaze resting on him, completely at ease beneath the facade of scrutiny the tired lavender man puts on. Hawks’ had long since honed the ability to distinguish the many faces of true frustration for exploitative purposes, and continues to find pride in pushing a joke just a little more than he should. Irritability, however, isn’t what he finds in the strong features he greets. Instead all the blonde recognises is the familiar strain of Shinsou’s tired eyes, attention static across his skin.

“How long what?”

Shinsou takes a moment to breathe, trying to convince himself that the remaining few hours of Hawks’ shift won’t be enough to kill him. Though the length of lavender sweeping energetically skyward is mused yet again with another pass of his hand, the motion does little to dislodge the constant state of staleness that rests just beneath his skin. Once he’s certain that he won’t drop dead if Hawks opens his mouth again, Shinsou nods towards the empty store front across from the cafe, the window proudly sporting a very poorly applied ‘sold’ sticker.

“How long do you think this one’ll stick around for?”

Hawks hums, considering the question with a little more attention than it probably deserves. The end of the pen meets his lips, pressing against the frown he wears. He almost drifts again, attention being pulled by the leaves gathered on the sidewalk and collected by the wind. Hawks shakes himself.

“Less than the last.” He forces his palm to remain as far away from his eyes as possible, the urge to rub away the call of sleep far too threatening to the sharp eyeliner he’d poured over that morning. “Hard to be worse than the last guys, though. The track record is a little… fucking terrible.”

Shinsou snorts in amusement, not particularly disagreeing as he pushes a cleaning cloth over the same spot he’s already scrubbed four times in the past twenty minutes. “The last one was six months, right?”

Hawks’ golden eyes dart down to the countertop for a moment, half-expect to see a hole in the surface Shinsou continually works against, before returning back up. “I thought the book nook was there for less time than that?”

“Book nook?” Shinsou shakes his head, fingers rapping against the top of the cakes display as he looks back across the street. He scratches at the purple stubble dusting his jaw, thoughtful. “Nah, it was that arts and crafts store that was there last - what was it called?”

“Stickers ‘n’ Stuff,” calls a voice from the kitchen, words bouncing against pots and pans and skittering between the dishes left in the sink. A young face and triangular smile accompanies the reply, far too tall in Hawks’ opinion when peering at his friends decorating the counter. “It was awful.”

“Oh god, no wonder I blocked out that place,” Hawks remembers, his expression scrunching. “The owners were massive dicks.”

With an apron sporting as many stains as his hands do suds, Sero wipes his palms clean before removing the garment to signal the official close of the kitchen. Freedom grants him access to his rich quiff of dark hair, his fingers tracing along the short sides before coming to fiddle with one of his many ear piercings.

Joining the pair at the register, Sero peaks over Hawks as the blonde slumps further across the counter with a dissatisfied groan. “What, we guessing how long this new place will last again?”

Shinsou grunts, hand running through his wild hair before sweeping around to palm groggily at his eyes.

“What is it this time?” Sero wonders aloud, narrowing his eyes at the shop front as if intimidating the walls and glass panes will somehow result in answers.

“I dunno,” huffs Hawks, utterly done with the conversation as his attention span dwindles to nothing. He can almost feel himself fluffing; his frustrations, like feathers tucked neatly against his back, rising with his heightening agitation towards standing still. “Does it matter? We all know it won’t last the season. But… If we’re lucky it’ll be a bakery or something.”

Sero’s eyes narrow. “Why?”

“Cus I’m hungry, my guy.”

“We have pastries here,” Shinsou sighs, as though he can’t justify the tonal variation required to keep the conversation going. “What’s the point of wishing for competition? It’s only going to lose you a job and leave your scrawny bird ass begging on the street.”

“Excuse you, my ass is a fucking gift to this earth. You should be thanking me.”

Shinsou leans around, glancing at Hawks’ rear. “You owe the world an apology with a butt like that - and don’t change the topic,” the lavender man cuts Hawks’ off before he can squawk his offended interjections, the blonde’s hands clinging to his small, rounded rump as if trying desperately to confirm that it exists. Shinsou claws at the reins of the conversation, determined to keep his employees on track. “Why the hell would you want a bakery when we make stuff here?”

“Have you ever eaten our stuff?” Hawks scrunches his nose up, spinning the pen in his grasp and hauling himself back into standing with a ruffle of exaggerated complaints. “I want some real food.”

Sero glares at him, plucking a rogue, obnoxiously red feather from the nest of Hawks’ hair and frowning down at it before returning it to the blonde’s grabby hands. “Hey, don’t be rude. Everything here is made with love.”

“Yeah? Well your love tastes like cardboard.”

Shinsou lashes out, snatching the sharpie away from the blonde - who squawks indignantly - before hurling it into the kitchen in a swift motion. His deadpan expression doesn’t falter despite the betrayal written across Hawks’ features. “Don’t insult my boyfriend’s baking.”

Hawks looks around quickly, as though he’s missing something, before holding a hand to his chest. “I didn’t know Kaminari was back from his break. Since when did you let him back in the kitchen? He’s a fire risk.”

“He means me,” Sero bites back, his grin barely subdued as he muses Hawks’ hair a little harder than he needs too, “and you fucking know it.”

“Fine fine,” Hawks concedes, waving away the hand forcing his knees to buckle. He faces Sero, craning his head to meet mischievous eyes. “Alright, your cooking is as wholesome as Shinsou’s sleep schedule.” He looks to the latterly mentioned man, an innocent smile pressed against his lips. “Happy?”

The purple haired man sighs from the sidelines. “Not particularly.”

“Good,” claps Hawks, grinning while Sero joins in with a chuckle, “now that that’s sorted, what the hell is that store gonna be? I think we should take bets. I’ll go first - I hope it’s a cat cafe so that Aizawa will finally realise the joys of smiling.”

Shinsou quirks an eyebrow. “I’ll make sure to tell my dad you said that.”

“Oh god,” Hawks flounders, arms flailing and jovial expression cracking into genuine panic. “No, please don’t. Oh god, I want to live, Shinsou. Please-”

“Too late, it was nice knowing you.”

“Fuck!”

Thoroughly amused, Shinsou’s head cocks to the side as he steps up to serve a customer over the sound of Hawks’ anguished squawking, the remaining dregs of amusement clinging to the curl of his lips. Ringing up an order with a smile that doesn’t seem to appropriately fit the situation, and eyes that scream for the sweet embrace of sleep, he hands the customer a number and sends them deeper into the thriving cafe.

Watching the commotion around a wide smile, Sero keeps a firm hand on Hawks’ elbow to stop the blonde from sinking to the floor under the weight of his own dramatics. After a long, ‘please god, shut the damn bird up before I do,’ look from Shinsou, Sero spins Hawks around abruptly.

Startled, a smaller, more embarrassing squeak escapes his lips as the blonde instinctually flinches. Curling in on himself, Hawks’ head dips and for a moment he find himself willing his existence to disappear completely into the floor. It takes him a bout of nervous blinking and anxious laughter to realise that Sero is waiting for quiet to fall so that he can speak.

Rather than spitting out another ill-timed joke, Hawks clamps down on his lower lip.

“You know that thing we talked about?” Sero starts, looking down at the shorter man while Shinsou convinces himself that putting his forehead through the counter is just as counterproductive as participating in the conversation. “The whole ‘don’t make Shinsou regret existing’ thing?”

Keeping any and all unappreciated comments locked between his teeth, bitterness comes to rest on the back of Hawks’ tongue. Uncomfortable and awkward. Burning in it’s desperation to escape the lock of his jaw. The blonde nods, doing his best to keep his head from dipping any further towards his torso.

“Yessir,” he admits, a glance flitting to the shock of lavender beside him.

“And what are you doing right now?” Sero prompts, struggling to contain the entertained smile tugging the corners of his mouth into joyful triangles.

“A good job?” Hawks doesn’t have to think before he responds, but he quickly wishes he had.

The groan accompanies Hawks’ comment from behind him, crawling over Sero’s sniggers and sitting between the pair. Following is the sound of the cake display doors sliding closed as Shinsou glances dramatically at a watch he clearly doesn’t own, throwing his cleaning cloth at Sero a moment later.

“I’m done,” he determines with yet another pass of caffeine laced fingers through lavender, “I need a break from this.”

“Hey,” Sero calls through the smile he hasn’t bothered to wipe away, “you can’t run off now. Denki isn’t back from his break yet.”

“Don’t care,” Shinsou retorts, removing the apron tied around his waist and pushing it into his sniggering boyfriend’s hands. “Tell him that I live in the store room now - oh.” Shinsou stops, eyes widening a fraction before settling back into contempt.

“What?” Hawks prods, nervous laughter seeing the back of his neck itch. “Why’re you looking at me like that? I didn’t do anything this time...”

“No, but you’re going to.” Shinsou waves a hand in the direction of the coffee machine, the order he’d just taken waiting on the small screen hanging above the gleaming metal contraption. “Finish that for me, would you? It’s one of those stupidly sweet abominations, and I refuse to ruin coffee like that.”

“Alright, alright, go be antisocial someplace else so I can do my job, would ya?” This time Hawks lets out a genuine laugh. Bouncing to the machine, he takes no issue in getting to work. He’s humming happily to himself as he concentrates, Shinsou taking the opportunity to duck away with a dry chuckle.

Sero watches his boyfriend disappear with an affectionate sigh. “There he goes, the love of my life.”

Hawks pulls a face. “On the bright side, with the boss gone we can keep building on our conspiracies without burning under his fiery judgement.”

“He’s not that bad… he just, I don’t know man - I guess he just can’t justify the energy for it, you know?” A quirked eyebrow greets Hawks’ enthusiasm and few too many pumps of caramel, Sero watching as the blonde works wonders with brightly coloured syrup. “It’s kinda like all of us putting up with you.”

“Well, fuck you too!” Hawks beams, taking a moment to still his excitement so that he can pour the glaringly pink liquid he’s concocted into the glass. Satisfied with the lack of splash damage, his eagerness ramps back up to its previously high levels. “We just need Kaminari and we can get started-”

“Then wait no longer!” comes a shattering response, the electric blonde appearing so suddenly that Hawks comes close to dropping the masterpiece he’s creating. Bright yellow eyes watch the pair behind the counter with a mischievous glint, an elegant hand pushing bright, almost highlighter blonde hair back into place with the help of a black zigzag headband.

Sero groans, slumping beneath the sheer size of his exaggerations. “Speak of the devil…”

Kaminari throws him a smile, unperturbed and as shining as ever. “Excuse me, fine sir, but I think you mean that it’s your Devilishly Gorgeous Boyfriend-”

“It’s my moron of a boyfriend,” Sero corrects with a flourish of his hand, “but continue.”

Kaminari’s voice rises slightly, his eyebrows furrowing. “The love of your life-”

“Don’t tell Shinsou.”

A squeak of indignation emanates from the electric blonde, his grip on the conversation's direction slipping. “Here to brighten up your day-”

Sero shakes his head before Kaminari is able to finish, an expression of pity painting his features as he yet again shoots the man down, “here to make a dumbass of himself.”

Kaminari gives up with a disheartened whine, crumpling across the counter and burying his pout in the crook of his elbow. The words ‘you’re supposed to love me,’ press against the surface, hot as they bounce back and burrow into the electric blonde’s sour expression.

Sero concedes. Rolling his head back and shrugging the sense of pride from his shoulders, he places a reassuring hand on the hunched figure.

“It’s an endearing trait, babe,” he insists gently, fingers worming into the cage of his arms and finding Kaminari’s chin, lifting his boyfriend’s face from the confines of frustration. “It’s cute, you know?”

Kaminari sniffles, eyes wide and hopeful. “Really?”

“No.”

Kaminari immediately reels, delicate features carved harsh with the the angles of his scowl. He points an accusatory finger at Sero, the man a head taller than the anger fuming at his shins, and Hawks quickly ducks beneath Kaminari’s arm before he can bear witness to the shriek of “hey, I am offended!”

Scampering away as Sero raises to his full height, Hawks makes sure that he’s safely dipped past the bickering pair before plastering on his best customer service smile. Chipper attitude in check, he hopes desperately that his positivity is loud enough to drown out his two friends battling viciously at the register. It’s obvious that it doesn’t work, but the customer is far too enraptured by the shimmering sight of their drink to care.

Returning to the war zone sees his fake smile drop into something more comfortable and far less plastic, and Hawks holds up his hands in the hopes for a cease fire. “Guys, guys, please,” he practically sings, batting his eyes and ducking away from the redirected, although mostly feigned, hostility turning on him. “Stop bickering, would you? We’ve got more important things to do.”

Both men eye him suspiciously, Kaminari taking the bait with a less than eager, “what?”

Hawks simply beams as the tension dissipates, flinging his arms open in gradious. “It’s that time again, ladies and gentlemen and all our non binary friends, for the coffee crew conspiracy hour!”

A/N: Henlo and welcome to this shit show that is a potential first chapter for a self indulgent DabiHawks coffee/tattoo au… it’s literally the first thing I’ve been able to write properly in months. Enjoy the ride! If you’d be interested in me continuing, please let me know otherwise it’ll probably disappear into the ether.

Massive shout out to @rageyoudamnednerd for screaming about this au with me! Love you, gurl <3

#BNHA #Hawks #Dabi #Shinsou Hitoshi #Sero Hanta #Kaminari Denki #DabiHawks coffee/tattoo au #Absolute trash that was so much fun to write #MHA #My hero academia #boku no hero academia #Ink rings pt 1 #my writing #ink rings

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mx-bright-sky · 6 years ago

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The Sports Festival Tournament, but written by me

A lot of the matches in the 1v1 part of the tournament arc feel like they weren’t actually thought through well based on the character’s and their quirks, and things turned out the way they did for the sake of having some characters win just because. So I’m rewriting it. And actually taking into account people’s quirks.

Speed round for the first few ones that actually work out well;

Shinsou VS Midoriya, Todoroki VS Sero, Kaminari VS Ibara, Hatsume VS Iida, and Aoyama VS Mina all check out fairly well so I don’t really need to go over those. Some parts would probably be different just a bit, but otherwise it works out unchanged. Now then:

Tokoyami VS Yaoyorozu

Oooooh this match did Momo dirty. This fight, in canon, was just complete and utter bullshit. Momo is the top of the class, she got in on recommendation, and you wanna tell me that she loses in the first round while Todoroki, who is on the same level as her, gets second place? No. No, I call bullshit. Even if she were to lose, it would not be that fast and decisive. So, let’s think this through.

Let’s assume it starts the same. Dark Shadow comes in with the attack, and Momo makes a shield to block first.

Momo is actually smart and so she knows to keep an eye out for the out of bounds line

Dark Shadow shouldn’t be super strong, because, they are standing in direct sunlight. Dark Shadow is weak to light. You wanna tell me that Tokoyami lost to Bakugou because of his explosions? Excuse me, but have you tried to use any kind of flashlight in broad daylight before? It does nothing! You can’t get much brighter than direct sunlight, so I am calling bullshit on having Dark Shadow be overly strong.

Tokoyami himself doesn’t seem very strong (no offense bird boy) so really the match is more between Dark Shadow and Momo

With the way their quirks work, there’s no easy to see a clear weakness that either could have towards the other, so really in the end it comes down to experience.

Momo got in on recommendations. She can beat Tokoyami.

Momo wins.

Kirishima VS Tetsutetsu

I get it. Their quirks are nearly identical. It’s funny to have them mirror each other exactly. But that’s,,, not practical? Also the arm wrestle being the deciding factor doesn’t make sense, and why do they suddenly stop being the same- *cough* I’ll keep this one brief; given that their quirks are so similar, it comes down once again to experience. Kirishima is in 1-A and ended up being attacked by real villains. Sorry Tetsutetsu but you still lose :/

Uraraka VS Bakugou

oooh thinking about this match, in canon, fuels my rage. It really does. It’s one of the reasons that I’m here making this post, actually. Because, coming down to quirks? Holy shit, this fight in canon was a disaster.

Uraraka goes with her plan from canon, of course. It’s a good plan.

What really matters is Bakugou’s quirk

Bakugou’s quirk isn’t that he can create explosions out of thin air- his quirk is that he has explosive sweat.

So, let’s consider it. Uraraka is constantly attacking Bakugou during this match, so Bakugou gets no reprieve. He’s constantly making explosions, and thus constantly using up his sweat.

Bakugou literally should not be able to create that giant blast that he does in canon. I don’t care if it damages him to do it and therefor is worthy of being a risky move to pull off- it flat out should not be possible

There is no way that Bakugou would have been able to have enough sweat to create that blast

You can’t just do things because you’re determined

So, Uraraka’s meteor shower thing works, she gets an opening, tags Bakugou.

Now, Bakugou could conceivably use his explosions to try and move around in the air, but for the most part, he’s under Uraraka’s control

Uraraka Wins, fools

Todoroki VS Midoriya shouldn’t really change. I feel like how it plays out really does make sense. If you have any argument, feel free to say so.

Ibara VS Iida

Now, the reason I finally sat down and started writing this out was because I happened across a post about this exact match. The post says that based on the reaction time that Ibara’s vines have when faced with Kaminari’s lightning, she should have been able to get Iida before he pushed her out of bounds. I do agree with that post. So let’s go from there, shall we?

Ibara has Iida in her vines

What are Iida’s options?

This depends on how strong Ibara’s vines are, and how strong Iida’s legs are

I want to say that Ibara would probably have very strong vines, probably strong enough that Iida would have to use Recipro Burst to break out of them.

So, Iida does that, kicks his legs and breaks through the vines, but then his engines are stalled leaving him mostly quirkless.

Iida is strong and fast without his quirk, so he could reasonably try to go for what he does in canon,

But Ibara still has use of her vines, and would trap him once again

Ibara wins

Mina VS Yaoyorozu

Because Yaoyorozu beat Tokoyami in this version, that means that there’s an entirely different match going on here. SO I’m making this up on scratch. Yippee

I think Momo is capable of producing long range weapons such as bows and arrows, or guns, but given the nature that this is not a serious life and death fight, I don’t think she could use those with much success because she wouldn’t want to hurt her opponent

Momo produces a melee weapon like she has in the past then, likely some kind of rod

The downside is that if Mina manages to get a hold on Momo’s weapon, she could destroy it- but then Momo could still produce a new one while backing off and switching to being on guard

It seems like it would mostly come down to Mina’s hand to hand abilities vs Momo’s ability to use her improvised weapons

Correct me if I am wrong, because I could be, but I don’t believe we’ve seen any evidence that Mina would be good with hand to hand

I believe Momo would know how to use her improvised weapons

So, in a case of experience once again;

Yaoyorozu wins

Kirishima VS Uraraka

I am so sorry, but Kirishima doesn’t stand a chance against Ochako. Kirshima’s quirk is more of a defensive than offensive anyway, and Kirishima’s only option is up close, hand to hand. And Ochako would easily be able to get him with her quirk, and then she wins. There’s no telling for how long he could hold out, but I think a clear win goes to Ochako

Todoroki VS Ibara

There’s a lot to think about here. The way Ibara uses her vines to trap her enemies is a lot like what Sero did earlier. ...However, circumstances with Todoroki are different. Part of the reason Todoroki was so powerful against Sero was because he was angry with his father, who he had seen just beforehand. So, let’s assume that Todoroki isn’t quite as strong with his ice:

The match starts, and both of them move fast, so really I think that they would each trap each other at once.

Ibara is trapped in ice, and I don’t think her quirk would help her get out of it much

Todoroki is trapped in vines. I’m not sure that ice can be used to get out of that. He could use his fire. But I think he would still be hesitant and unsure of himself, and he wouldn’t use his fire at that point

With both of them immobile, the match is at a draw

the only example we’re given of a draw is Tetsutetsu and Kirishima, and they settle that with an arm wrestle. I think that an arm wrestle is kind of lackluster and stupid, but we have nothing else to work with, and if I were to come up with any other possible events it could be seen as me picking something that might benefit one combatant over the other. So arm wrestle.

Todoroki is strong, he trains a lot even out of school, but his quirk doesn’t really have to do with physical strength

On the other hand, neither does Ibara’s quirk

Ibara has to be strong though, because she got fourth in the entrance exam

They’re probably allowed to use their quirks, and while I don’t think hot/cold would do much for that, Ibara could use her vines to pull on Todoroki’s hand

Ibara wins

Uraraka VS Yaoyorozu

hmm. Once again, Yaoyorozu does not have a quirk suited for long range battle. Uraraka, on the other hand, is made for hand to hand, it seems. I’m trying to think about it and keep it fair for Momo honestly, but... the way I see it, even if she’s good with her weapons, she can’t be untouchable. So, if Ochako sends her flying, it’s a matter of whether or not Momo has any way of creating something that could help pull herself back down. It depends on how complicated of an object Momo can make. There’s nothing that could be grabbed with a simple whip, so if Momo wants to get down after being anti-gravitied, she’ll need something that can pierce through the ground and grab hold. Honestly, I don’t think she could. So Momo takes the lose here, sadly.

Uraraka wins

Ibara VS Uraraka

And the grand finale. And sadly... I don’t see how Ochako could win this one. Ibara’s quirk is pretty powerful for restraint, honestly, it’s like her quirk was made for the Sports Festival tournament arc. And yet in canon she supposedly lost in the second round? Hmm.

Ibara wins

How would this change characterization?

Well, we don’t get to see Class B often, but we can say that the public would see Class A and B on equal ground now at least, given that a Class B student won the Sports Festival. Monoma is probably... just as insufferable if not more because “HAHA I THOUGHT CLASS A WAS THE BEST BUT A CLASS B STUDENT WON THE SPORTS FESTIVAL!!1!”

In Class A, I don’t think that Tokoyami, Kirishima, Iida, or Mina would feel too effected by the change. They aren’t the kind to really obsess over winning.

Bakugou would throw an absolute shit fit. He would lose his mind over the fact that he was out the first round, and then the person who beat him didn’t even win overall. He said he would win and he failed. Hard. Best case scenario, maybe after he calms down, he tries to think more respectfully of his other classmates because he’s been knocked down off of his high horse. Worst case scenario, he goes even deeper in his “I need to be stronger, and strength is the only thing that matters” mentality. I don’t know if Jeanest would send in an internship offer or not, because he didn’t get far, but the reason he did it in the first place was because he saw Bakugou’s attitude problem.

Todoroki has to deal with the fact that he didn’t make it to the last match. He’s not even second place; he’s tied for third with Yaoyorozu (oh hey, gay bffs). Dumpsterfire man would be i n s u f f e r a b l e about it, and would not shut up. Because if Shoto had used his fire against Ibara, he could have won. But he didn’t. So, dumpsterfire would be worse, although I don’t think Todoroki would actually care all that much.

Yaoyorozu would have a bit of a confidence boost, because she didn’t get out in the first round. She tied with Todoroki for a respectable third place. This means the exam arc goes over smoother, because she would see herself and Todoroki as equals, and probably wouldn’t be afraid to speak her mind. Yay! Confidence for the girl!

Uraraka... hmm. It’s almost like the canon battle, but on a grander scale. She tried her hardest, she was so close to winning the whole thing, but then she didn’t stand a chance against Ibara’s vines. She would be frustrated for sure. But I think she would roll with it. She would get hella more internship offers, but I don’t know who she would pick if not Gunhead. Maybe one of the ladies in the top ten hero rankings? Because they’re definitely tough, and they would probably ask for her.

Anyway, that’s it! That’s my take! I am open to discussion, but I’m not really here to argue. Have a nice day :)

#my posts #whoosh this is long

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bnhafest-blog · 8 years ago

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PROMPTS LIST

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GROUP I

Bakugou/Kaminari – His stupid charisma; “I tried so hard to dislike you, [stupid] face, but I can’t and it’s your fault” (fic: soulestring)

Bakugou/Iida - gawking; Bakugou realizes that Iida has pinkish/red eyes and he can’t stop looking (fic: kaburagiis)

Iida/Uraraka – First steps to something new; Ochako’s bond with Tenya is deeper than she though.

Todoroki/Inasa – foot injury; “you don’t have to carry me bridal style, I can walk by myself.”

Yamikumo/Proto!Katsuki – Yin and Yang; Katsuki is a popular boy and Yamikumo looks almost scary to everyone, but they have the need to remain together.

Bakugou/Kaminari – adventure; “let’s get matching piercings!” (fic: dreams-of-the-morrow)

shindou/bakugou - shindou has a biting kink (art: Esgran_)

bakugou/kirishima - mistletoe; kiri wants a kiss from bakugou (art: daniemblem)

Tododeku - Mafia AU; Izuku is the next heir and Todo his right hand man. [Inspiration or crossover with KHR would be cool, but not required.] (art: suzubi) (fic: vairantive)

kirishima/deku - modern setting; blowjobs in the backseat of deku’s car

Kirishima/Midoriya – harry potter au; kirishima’s patronus suddenly changes shape to match midoriya’s (fic: Attack_Of_The_Flying_Dekus)

kaminari/seiji - video chat; “what should I take off first, senpai?”

Kirishima/Kaminari - sports; “are you fucking sorry” (art: akamarulover)

Tokoyami/Tsuyu - Dark Shadow the real wingman for this pairing.

Todoroki/Iida – love letter; it shouldn’t be this hard to write a simple love letter (art: yaboyyamaguchi)

Tetsutetsu/Kirishima- jewelry; Tetsutetsu and Kirishima go treasure hunting and they hit the jackpot (art: yaboyyamaguchi)

katsudeku - scars ; “wouldn’t change a thing” (art: kiraelric, mawee) (fic: kiraelric)

any pairing/chara – volleyball au (fic: cy-fan-artist, needsmoresleep)

Kirishima/Midoriya - fairy tale; prince charming meets another prince charming (art: cyalidecider) (fic: soulestring)

Kirishima/Kaminari – Static ecstasy; Kaminari tries to top his boyfriend for the first time, Kirishima finds new pleasure in Kaminari’s quirk.

Bakugou/Iida - valedictorian; the two compete their 3rd year for the top class rank

Kirishima/Midoriya – To my heart’s content; Kirishima and Midoriya didn’t talk about what they really feel for each other, but it’s so intense and secretive they don’t even need words.

Bakugou/Kaminari - playfully argumentative; “will you two ever stop bickering?”

Yamikumo – Feel invencible; “Here we go again, I will not give in. I’ve a reason to fight”

Yaoyorozu/Mina - complications; something went wrong on a job and now they’re stuck in the hospital together

bakugou/deku - leather; deku is wearing leather & bakugou can’t stop staring

Kaminari/Kirishima/Bakugou - safe; little ways they comfort each other

todoroki/bakugou - hair-pulling; todoroki loves it when bakugou pulls his hair (art: melbournagain)(fic: needsmoresleep)

tsucchako - sleepover, “i enjoy your company, ochako” (art: daniemblem, cy-fan-artist) (fic: kaburagiis)

kirishima/todoroki - pillow talk; “he knows he’s rambling but it’s worth the gentle smile he’s receiving” (art: yaboytodoroki) (fic: verxmilion)

momo/jirou - first date; ‘listen, you make my heart beat faster’ (fic: tanuma_ebooks)

kaminari/kirishima - wet dreams; kaminari can’t look kirishima in the eye (fic: a-digital-storm)

Ochako - inspiration; “with a quirk like hers, it’s no wonder she could bear the weight of the world on her shoulders”

todoroki/deku - dirty talk; they’re both noobs at this (art: eridan-winchester)

Uraraka/Bakugou - common ground; Uraraka and Bakugou bond over good food (fic: kaleiket)

Shinsou Hitoshi- cats; Shinsou accidentally befriends like 100 cats on his walk home (art: peintre-sangoire, pastryotism+izukacchan[collab] ) (fic: Esgran_, midoriass)

bakugou/midoriya – texting; bakugou’s phone is always flooded with texts from midoriya (fic: panacotts, needsmoresleep)

kami/jirou – insecurities (art: kaleiket)

Todoroki/Midoriya-beginnings; first date

izukatsu – sexting; “WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN” (fic: cloverdreams)

GROUP II

kirideku – drunk dialing; “hey m'doriya… i jus i just can’ stop thinkin ‘bout how much i wanno put my mouth on ya di–” (fic: midoriass)

izukatsu – break-up; “it takes more than one person to decide what’s fair”

All Might – vindication; “picking Midoriya as his successor was the right decision”

asui tsuyu/uraraka ochako – skinny-dipping; tsuyu and ochako take a swim in the lake

katsudeku – modern au; deku works at a gas station, katsuki doesn’t even have a car but he’s always visiting

Tododeku - Anything with jealous/pining in denial that he likes Izuku Bakugou. I’d like to see Shouto save Izuku from Bakugou. Open to any kind of situation as long as Todo saves Izuku and Bakugou is the bad guy. (Sorry, I know Bakugou isn’t the worst thing ever, I just want to see him bullying Izuku)

izukatsu – ballroom au; izuku teaches katsuki to dance (art: VoidTheNerd, leetaliel)

bakugou/iida – studying together, “no, no… no, bakugou, this is NOT a date!” (fic: justapec)

bakugou/deku – mountain climbing; they reach the summit together (art: akamarulover)

Tododeku - One of them is taken hostage by the Villain Alliance and the other has to save them. [fine with it ending with it as a close call and the other is still rescued OR ending in tragedy where they don’t make it in time.]

bakugou/deku – 2nd popularity poll au; bakugou is super vain yet seeks midoriya’s approval (fic: kaleiket)

Kendou, Shiozaki, Tetsutetsu, and Monoma - squad photo; at the park (art: lunacias, akamarulover)

Tododeku - Todoroki introducing Izuku to his mom and vice versa. Both the moms hanging out together gossiping about their kids as Todoroki and Izuku hang out!

Midoriya/Bakugou - Aspirations; “we found the best and the worst in each other”

baku/deku - quirkless au boy scouts (fic: nona_inc)

Tododeku - Vigilante Todoroki and Hero Izuku. Anything along these lines.

Deku/Iida - worship; Deku loves that Iida is strong, steady, a Leader

Kirishima/Deku - tch ; from Bakugou’s POV, his two best friends are complete morons

katsudeku - gustatory synesthesia; deku can taste the gravelly words that spill from katsuki’s lips

Katsuki -alcohol; very pleasant/affectionate drunk but the absolute worst hungover (fic: cloverdreams)

bakugo/shindo – in denial; “don’t flatter yourself, i have better taste” (fic: superbiia)

Izuku Midoriya/Katsuki Bakugou - teasing; “Did you think I wouldn’t notice?”

Todoroki/Inasa – rebuild; Todoroki tries to be Inasa’s friend

izukatsu - rebuilding; “i want to get to know you again.” (art: mawee) (fic: kiddingem)

Todoroki/Sero - warmth; Todoroki apologizes for going overboard and freezing Sero in the Sports Festival battle by giving him a warm hug

bakugou/midoriya- steal his hoodie au; Midoriya is addicted to stealing bakugou’s hoodies (art: mawee, cyalidecider) (fic: needsmoresleep)

Kirishima/Midoriya – conversations; stuck in an elevator together

Ochako/Midoriya - balance; “they should know better than to bite off more than they can chew” (fic: kaleiket)

Bakugou/Kirishima - study date; studying at the library

Kaminari Denki - Intelligence; “You don’t really think I’m stupid, do you?”

Kaminari/Kirishima – bedridden; “your sick voice is super sexy” (fic: cloversdreams)

Tsuyu - acceptance; “if we shouldn’t judge a book by it’s cover, then how else do we decide?”

bakugou/deku – college au; deku is an art student and bakugou volunteers to be the art model (fic: needsmoresleep)

maizawa (aizawa/present mic) - school days, “fill my silence with noise.” (fic: tanuma_ebooks)

bakugou/deku – spring; “I’m not myself in your queen-sized bed.”

Yaoyorozu/Mei - distractions; they go on a date but Mei keeps getting distracted (maybe with new invention ideas)

Uraraka/Asui - home; domestic fluff (art: needsmoresleep)

izukatsu – end and beginning; “even when i lose i’m winning”

Amajiki & Mirio - friendship; “It’s useless, no one wants to be my friend. I want to go home.”

todo/baku - could win an award for most unfortunate friends with benefits; “good boy”

GROUP III

Bakugou/Midoriya – competition; “I know you better than you think.”

deku/baku - first love/important person; “he’s not my boyfriend, but he is mine.” (art: cyalidecider)

todoroki shouto – mend; the gradual increase of his mother’s presence in his life

KiriDeku – Making cookies (art: cyalidecider)

baku/deku - izuku is pretty sure that bakugou has a praise kink (fic: superbiia)

Todoroki/Bakugou – theme park; holding hands in a haunted house

Shigaraki/Dabi – Awkward First Date (art: clownbox) (fic: sewrprince)

Kirishima/Kaminari – epiphany; kiri & kami wake up in a bed together, NAKED.

KamiKiri – first kiss; “on a scale of 1 to 10, that was a 4”

Kirishima/Kaminari – wedding day; “I’m waiting at the court for you, where are you?!”

Bakugou & Satou – bake off; “place your bets!”

Bakugou/Kirishima – no quirk au; “which asshole hasn’t returned the dvd i want yet”

Bakugou/Midoriya – making up; “And when its too much/ You thought time was supposed to make this right again” (fic: vairantive)

Sero/Kaminari – living together; “How exactly did you manage to get stuck in there?” (fic: buy-bye-bi)

Izuku/Katsuki - Trigger; Villain!Deku uses the drug that forms quirks called Trigger from the My Hero Academia spinoff manga “Vigilante: My Hero Academia Illegals”, Deku uses it against Katsuki in a fight. Who wins and what happens after is up to the writer. ;)

Ochako/Tsuyu – getting together; It all begins with flavored lip-gloss. (fic: kiddingem, needsmoresleep)

Bakugou/Midoriya – Clear; “I’ll swallow my pride if you swear not to lie”

Hizashi (present mic)/Aizawa– college professors au; “Do you ever relax?”

izukatsu – part-timers; izuku and katsuki work at the same fast food place (fic: kiddingem)

Momo/Kyouka – bookstore au; “Careful, don’t drop – (fic: buy-bye-bi)

katsuki/izuku – confession; “all this time, I’ve been falling in love with you” (art: leetaliel, cyalidecider) (fic: kiraelric, kaleiket)

Midoriya, Uraraka, and Iida-first time hanging out; Midoriya, Uraraka, and Iida have their first hangout at the mall (art: yaboyyamaguchi, cy-fan-artist)

katsudeku – conviction; “I’ll gamble away my fears”

jirou kyouka/yaoyorozu momo – smut; jirou teaches momo about masturbation

Tsuyu/Ochako – long distance; “I want to hear your voice until I fall asleep.” (fic: kaleiket)

Tododeku - Shouto and Izuku as childhood BFFs; Izuku might be quirkless, but Shouto still encourages Izuku to do his best and they’re always together. Maybe All Might gets to know Izuku when he’s younger since he sees him hanging out with Endeavor’s son. Izuku could be granted his quirk and trained earlier.

nejire hadou/ashido mina – unwelcome guest; nejiro keeps visiting ashido’s dorm unannounced (art: akamarulover) (fic: buy-bye-bi)

katsudeku – fascination; deku really likes to watch katsuki dress up, but he loves seeing him undress more (fic: a-digital-storm)

Tododeku - Established relationship; Todoroki dies somehow (could be on a mission against villains or anything really) and Izuku can’t handle it. [I just want angst and tragedy. Make me cry.] (art: uragirishoujo) (fic: maka-lucy, eridan-winchestereridan-winchester)

Midoriya/Todoroki - Grounded; “I will always be by your side” (art: yaboytodoroki)

Bakugou/Midoriya/Todoroki – roadtrip; “why the fuck am I in charge of everything?!” (fic: cloversdreams, Esgran_)

baku/deku - degradation/humiliation kink for izuku; anywhere from “it’s consensual and mutually enjoyed” to “bakugou why are you such a prick/deku you poor masochistic lovesick sod”

Tododeku - Prince Shouto and Commoner Izuku; They try to keep their relationship a secret from Enji (Todo’s shitty dad) as he would be against it. Enji finds out and chaos ensues. Enji tries some extreme things.

momo/jirou - momo has the hots for the cool girl she’s tutoring (fic: buy-bye-bi)

kiri/kami/baku - concern; “kaminari, how exactly does your brain frying thing fucking work?”

Kirishima - ravenous; Kirishima’s significant other finds out Kiri eats ass

Todoroki/Momo - colorblind; a day spent coordinating their outfits for Yuuei’s Prom/Homecoming Dance/Whatever Formal Occasion (fic: dreams-of-the-morrow)

kiri/baku - quirkless au; kirishima has it Bad for this guy at the gym

tsuchako – attraction; “I always feel a pull towards you – must be your quirk.” (fic: kiddingem)

GROUP IV

Todoroki/Bakugou – comfort; at the end of a difficult day, Bakugou seeks out Todoroki (fic: kaleiket)

kiri/baku - shower sex - “(good night), sweat prince” (fic: eridan-winchester) (fic: eridan-winchester)

Yaoyorozu/Jirou – surprises; Momo picks flowers for Jirou (fic: ukiinas)

TodoBaku – “Did you just kiss me?” (art: panacotts, yaboytodoroki) (fic: superbiia, kaleiket)

Tododeku - Death fic; One of them sacrifices themselves for the other. [Doesn’t have to be this exact situation, but I’m a sucker for fics where one needs surgery for a body part in order to live and the other sacrifices themselves. Heart surgery, ect.] (art: uragirishoujo) (fic: kiriami-sama)

Bakugou/Midoriya – de-aging; an encounter with a villain leaves Midoriya with a de-aged toddler Bakugou (art: cyalidecider)

overhaul & tomura – chaos; “there’s no need for two kings” (art: cyalidecider, akamarulover) (fic: kacchanns)

Tododeku - Healer Izuku! and Hero Shouto; Izuku can heal others but at the expense of himself. [Worrying over each other and some angst would be great.] (art: uragirishoujo) (fic: tanuma_ebooks)

Todoroki – angst; Bakugou betrays him and Deku comes to the rescue (fic: eridan-winchester)(art: Esgran_)

Bakugou/Kirishima – harry potter au; trying to keep their relationship a secret, but they swap their house ties by accident. (art: kirisbaku) (fic: superbiia, verxmilion)

Kaminari/Bakugou – modern setting; “I think your dog likes my dog” (fic: bakukami, dreams-of-the-morrow )

Class 1A – field trip; “We are going to the beach!” (art: artofkazukid) (fic: Esgran_)

Bakugou/Midoriya – acceptance; “Change isn’t always bad.” (fic: kacchanns)

bakushima - phone sex

Izuku/Shouto – college students au; “We’ll joke about it one day.”(art: Esgran_)(fic: eridan-winchester, tanuma_ebooks)

shinsou/deku - neck kisses; he loved making him laugh (art: Esgran_)

Bakugou/Kirishima – soulmate au; déjà-vu

Yamikumo/Midoriya – Half; “You and I, we are one”

Kirishima/Kaminari – argument; “I will make it my business, because that’s what friends are suppose to do!”

(If we missed any prompt, please let us know.)

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