#Well Yoarashi Inasa himself told me so

[ifnogetofuckerwhyheadfullofgeto]

I'm so incredibly happy to see this babie make it to top 20. 🥹

I'm incredibly happy to see him overall, for the last time, but with Inasa making it so high on the pro hero list...my boy has a bright futures ahead of him. I know it's a matter of time before he'll make it to top 5, and catch up with his boyfriend.

Inasa hurry up, Shoto is waiting and he'll be there every step of the way believing in you!🩷

[scarofthewind]

Picture Perfect (MHA Boys) *NSFW*

A/N: I have a lot of requests to do and yet I still like to write my own ideas! I will be answering requests all day today so be on the lookout! A side note: I don’t answer every request that comes in. Some I don’t understand or just don’t feel like writing and since mostly all of you are anon’s, I can’t reply back or ask you about it. Anyways, Hope you enjoy!

Prompt: You send them a revealing photo/ their reactions Warnings: NSFW, R18+ Characters: Most of class 1A and then some extras. As I’ve said; for NSFW, the boys are all aged up to 18+

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Aoyama Yuga: He’s back at home for Christmas vacation when he receives the first sexual picture you’d ever sent him. He could feel his pants tighten slightly as he stared at the photo, loving the way the lingerie hugs your body and how much skin it showing. Excusing himself from the dinner table with a blush on his face, he makes his way to the bathroom where he proceeds to text you a long paragraph on what he would do to you in that moment. “You look so beautiful my love.” He couldn’t wait to see you again. 

Bakugo Katsuki: He’s in the middle of working out with his group of friends when he hears his phone buzz. As soon as he opens the text, he grabs all his things and makes up an excuse as to why he’s leaving. He’d call you on the way over to your place, “Don’t fucking touch yourself until I get there. Unless you want to be punished like last time.” His voice held an excitement that went straight to your core and you waited patiently for him to bust through the door. 

Iida Tenya: As soon as he looks at the message, he’s off to a private area. His business meeting went well except for the fact that his phone was buzzing like crazy and it was the very graphic and detailed pictures and messages you were sending him. His fingers typed back as fast as they could as his glasses fogged up from the heat exiting his body, “Please refrain from sending me these while I’m at work.” You smiled to yourself as you knew it got to him. He typed again, “But you do look very beautiful and I’ll be home in ten, please wait for me.” 

Kaminari Denki: For once he actually pauses the game he’s playing to answer your text and he’s glad he did. He nearly breaks his phone as a surge or electricity goes through him as his eyes look over your nude photo. Denki is typing when you text something and he pauses to see what it was. A video; you sent him a video with you moaning out his name so sweetly and your fingers touching yourself. He wouldn’t make it to your place with how hard he was so he face timed you, “You’re that wet for me already?”

Kirishima Eijiro: He was finishing some paperwork in his office room when you texted him from the bedroom. You can hear his phone go off and a loud bang, followed by a rustle of papers and his bounding footsteps as he runs to the bedroom. When he makes it to the doorway, he stops and takes in your figure with hungry eyes. He lifts his phone and chuckles, “You sure know how to distract me.” You just smile in response and he pounces.

Midoriya Izuku: All Might knew from the second his apprentice had looked at his phone and turned the darkest shade of red, what was happening. Deku looked to the man who waved him off for the day and watched as the boy ran away. Deku called you with a frantic voice, “I’m on my way, I’m going to take care of you I promise.” The image of your bare body was permanently burned in his eyelids. 

Ojiro Mashirao: It was a calm day until you had interrupted his reading time by sending him the filthiest picture and text. He practically threw his book across the room in surprise and he immediately face timed you. “Are you trying to kill me? Why couldn’t you have just said you wanted me?” He felt his cock harden between his legs as you explained just how much you needed him.

Sero Hanta: It had been five minutes since you’d sent the first picture. Sero nearly popped a tent in public as he was on watch for villains a couple of blocks away from your home. He couldn’t leave his station until someone told him he could but the urge was all too surreal. When his phone went off and he saw that it was a video, he didn’t even watch it but called you instead, “I am at work, do you mind? I know what you want and trust me, the minute I can leave here I’m heading over.”

Shoji Mezo: He had never seen something so beautiful in his life and within seconds was sporting a raging hard on while trying to finish his reports for the week. His eyes couldn’t look away from the image and he waited until you sent another one to pull his pants down and send some back along with a dirty text, “Is this what you want?” Oh yes, it certainly was what you wanted.  

Todoroki Shoto: He was stuck at a ‘family’ function and he had never wanted to see you so bad in his life. As though you’d read his mind, he received the dirtiest photo and text from you he’d ever seen. A deep blush formed on his face and he excused himself to the bathroom. Locking the door behind him, he called you and let his pants fall to the floor, your moans from the other end making his cock harden effortlessly. “That’s it baby, keep saying my name like that. God I want you so bad.” Let’s just say he finished quicker than he wanted to that day.

Tokoyami Fumikage: Every feather on his head ruffled when he opened the text in the middle of the grocery store. He didn’t even think twice as he left the buggy behind and went home as fast as he could. You laughed when you saw his expression as he flew through the door, “Dark Shadow was right, you’re dirtier than I thought.” Your eyes widened as the both of them came towards you. “Don’t ever show this to anyone else, understand?” Of course you both knew you wouldn’t but for a moment you thought you might’ve made a mistake by that nude as they gave you more than what you wanted.

Shinso Hitoshi: You teased him after he called you a couple of seconds after you sent him the photo that made him hornier than he thought possible. He left the breakroom and went outside to talk to you. “Keep it up and you’ll see what happens when I get home.” His voice sent shivers down your spine. “Oh, and (Y/N)?” His voice deepened and you felt yourself start to grow wetter by the second, “Don’t touch your slutty pussy until I say so, okay?” He heard you mumble a response and he chuckled, he really loved his quirk sometimes. 

Inasa Yoarashi: You pouted seeing that the messages had been read but Inasa hadn’t responded. It had been about ten minutes and you were worried he didn’t like them. Your body ached for his touches that you loved so much and you almost started to get yourself off when your phone went off and a message appeared on your screen followed by a picture of his fully hardened cock. “You miss my dick, Princess? Come get it.” You grabbed some clothes and your keys and left without a second to spare. 

[new-acc-on-bio]

" KID WHO NOW?! "

▪︎BNHA BOYS x GN!READER (headcanon)

▪︎genre : fluff & comedy with a tint of corn

▪︎ summary : you were just staying indoor minding your own shizz and suddenly something really unexpected happend.

▪︎a/n : here i am, bored. AGAIN. lmao, this is just another random idea that popped out my head. enjoy~

▪︎pairing :

Iida Tenya x GN! Reader

Yoarashi Inasa x GN! Reader

Todoroki Natsuo x GN! Reader

IIDA TENYA

you were just chilling in your dorm

scrolling and sharing memes in an app

minding your shizz

and suddenly

BAAM!

someone wrecked your door—

"KIRISHIMA!"

"Sorry about that! but you have to come, LIKE RIGHT NOW!"

letting out a tired sigh, you get up from your comfort zone and followed Kirishima down to the living room

and there it is

there is an Iida looking kid crying.

hm?

KID WHO NOW?!

of you were shock at that sight, but when Iida kid saw you, he ran towards you.

hugged your leg and kept calling your name

looking at the others, Midoriya explained that he was hit by a toddler quirk and some shizz

after Iida kid calmed down, he asked for you to watch tv with him and some beef stew

sitting beside him you placed the food infront of him.

"(F/N), can you do the airplane? train would be okay too."

airplane? what now? train? am I suppose to let him ride my back?

"aAAHH"

he opened his mouth and it clicked. OH! he wants to be fed. dum dum.

"Here comes the traaaaiiin! Open wide!"

*chuga chuga choo choo noises* ew what?

after placing the spoon full of beef stew into his mouth, fogs starts to accumulate the place

after clearing it

Iida was back to normal

he covered his face

his ears up to the back of his neck were in deep red color

"Can you forget this ever happend?"

he then gave you the spoon that was just inside his mouth.

"Maybe? No. Yeah. No."

after that, he refrain himself from eating his favorite food : beef stew for the whole week.

YOARASHI INASA

like any other day

you werent doing anything productive

you were just eating and watching movies

just chilling and then—

your phone rang, you answered the call

"Camie, what's up?"

"your guy here, just became a HUGE trouble. Well, not huge coz he tiny— anyway! where do you live again?"

not understanding a thing you told her your address and kept on watching

you were just in the good part

so close to crying

and then

BAAM! the door opened

"Hey! I came and now I'm out!"

confused at how Camie acted, you suddenly heared someone open the fridge

cheking it out

you saw Yoarashi kid eating your favorite snack

"INASA! YOU ATE...my...food"

...

KID WHO NOW?!

he said sorry a bunch of times and tried hugging you to ease your sadness. rip food

you stopped watching and scrolled to your news feed noticing a lot of achievements of the pro heroes

it caught Yoarashi's attention and talked about the pro heroes. if only he'd volume down but it was kinda nice looking at his happy face but still his voice it was booming.

"You really love pro heroes huh? I'll support you from the sidelines into becoming one too."

"(F/N)! I WILL TRY MY BEST AND WHEN I DO! I'LL MARRY YOU WHEN I GROW UP!"

chuckling at those words a fod of white smoke filled the room

after opening the window letting the smoke out, you look at Yoarashi who seemed to stop working.

Yoarashi Inasa.exe. has stopped.

then you noticed his face turned to tomato red

"M-Marry?! SILLY KID! HA! HA! HA!...ha...please don't say anything else—"

"I do, want to marry you when we grow up. that is."

TODOROKI NATSUO

you were busy reviewing for college exams

that you can't even hear your phone's ringtone message

but then you heard loud knocking infront of your door

you looked thru the peep hole but saw no one

you were on your way back to review

then loud knocking again was heard

feeling irritated you opened the door

and saw Natsuo as a kid in his oversized clothes

"Natsu, 'ya know it's not halloween to be...wait—"

KID WHO NOW?! NATSUO?!

"(F/N)! let me in already! I've been knocking to your door!"

you let him in and instantly you checked your phone and saw Natsuo messaged you about helping you review

but right now the one needs helping is Natsuo

you fixed his clothes and placed him infront of you sitting on a chair

"Do you want anything? or something?"

"Nothing."

he said bluntly, and so you continued reviewing

he looked at what you were doing and tucks your hair whenever it falls covering your vision.

Natsuo was really silent, just sitting infront of you as he kept tucking your hair behind you ear.

"Aren't you bored?" you asked

"Yes, but you're busy. I don't want to be a bother..."

cUTE! NOT A BOTHER AT ALL!

you went over to your fridge and gave him some pudding you too ate together

never knew Natsuo was a messy eater, but overall CUTE!

"(F/N), you are a messy eater yourself!"

he stood up from the chair to reach your face, he pulled you close enough to lick off the pudding on your cheek.

then suddenly

white fogged up the place

"DON'T LOOK! IF YOU LOOK I'LL NEVER TALK TO YOU! EVER!"

Natsuo's familiar voice, he's back

waiting for the white fog to clear up, you saw Natsuo sitting...awkwardly. Even his cheeks were flushed red.

"So?"

"So, what? Just pretend nothing happend."

"I was just about to ask how was the pud—"

he hugged tight that words didn't come out of your mouth.

▪︎a/n : youve been cringing havent you? i know i know. but if you want more, then youll get more just send a req!

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@wide-baccnatsuo

[lerrryyyyy]

Shiketsu!Izuku AU

With hints of possible krbk and tddk in the future. Mostly focuses on friendship between Izuku & Katsuki, as well as throwing the people around them for a loop with their dynamic.

(This is more of a one-shot idea… but I doubt I’d get around to actually writing this properly so I’m just gonna turn it into a post)

Also ft sassy Izuku who he grew up having a close relationship with Katsuki.

He’s more confident, a bit more blunt, and though still being a soft cheerful boy, he does adopt a few of Katsuki’s behaviours.

Not yet sure if Izuku is quirkless or if he has a non-physical quirk. And I’m undecided on why he’s in Shiketsu, but that’s not that important.

Set during the Provisional Exams.

Bakugo initially ignores everything around him, only interacting with his group of friends - mostly with Kirishima. But when Yoarashi approaches their group, his mood instantly changes. He asks where the other Shiketsu students are.

Yoarashi - obviously a bit confused at the question - points at the group making their way towards them.

1A shifts warily when a competitive grin spreads across Bakugo’s face and, before anyone could stop him, he launches towards the Shiketsu students with a loud scream of “DEKU!”

1A dreads the train-wreck about to happen, but one of the Shiketsu students dashes forward to meet Bakugo’s attack and deftly grabs his arm and flips him.

But Bakugo seems to be ready for this and shifts his body so he could off-balance the other student, but the latter pulls away before Bakugo could complete his move.

It all happens so fast that, by the time anyone moves to stop them, the exchange has already ended with the Shiketsu student using his own momentum to latch onto Bakugo’s back.

“Why can’t you ever greet me normally, Kacchan?” The boy asks with a pout.

Bakugo snorts and, much to his classmate’s surprise, he lets the guy cling to him as he walks back to get the case for his hero costume. “I had to make sure you weren’t slacking off or I would’ve beaten your ass to the ground.”

”The last time we sparred, I wasn’t the one beaten to the ground, Kacchan.”

“Then why don’t you get off my back and I’ll--!”

Before they could continue their conversation, however, Aizawa’s sharp tone cuts through the air. “Bakugo.”

Bakugo clicks his tongue, but the Shiketsu student lights up in recognition.

“Kacchan! Oh my All Might, Kacchan! Kacchan! Your teacher is Eraserhead!”

This seems to catch Aizawa off-guard - not many people knew him after all.

“I already told you that, dumbass.”

“But Kacchan! Why didn’t you get me an autograph?!”

“Fuck off. Ask him yourself.”

“Aha! So you’re the infamous Kacchan!” Yoarashi exclaims loudly. “Midoriya has told me about you!”

“Don’t call me that, you fucking extra!”

1A is just basically shocked to see Bakugo actually having a friend who was used to his attitude and takes his threats with a smile. A friend who seems to be the complete opposite of him.

Also imagine a little interaction where Midoriya sees Kirishima and greets him.

“You’re Kirishima-san! It’s so nice to finally meet you! Kacchan talks about you a lot!”

Kirishima perks up. “He does?”

“No I fucking don’t! Shut up!”

While waiting for the exam to start, some of 1A talk to Izuku and try to get to know him, intrigued by his relationship with the explosive member of their class. But the introductions are cut short as the examiner starts explaining the rules.

When the arena opens and examinees start to split up, Midoriya wishes them all luck before running off with his schoolmates.

“Good luck, UA! See you later, Kacchan! Be nice to your classmates.”

“Fuck you, Deku.” He yells while sending him the middle finger.

But he doesn’t get far when Midoriya calls him again.

"Hey Kacchan!” Bakugo turns around to see Midoriya on that noisy Shiketsu extra’s back, smiling angelically while sending him the rude gesture in return as they fly off. “Bye!”

The other Shiketsu students choke on air, staring at the green-haired boy in shock. "Midoriya!"

Several of 1A snicker at the angry scream that escapes the depths of hell that was their classmate’s throat.

“I like your friend, Bakugo.” Uraraka manages to say between giggles.

“Whatever.” Bakugo growls while stomping off, with Kirishima and Kaminari rushing after him.

Later, before the 2nd part of the exams, Todoroki happens to overhear Yoarashi and Midoriya talking - the topic being him. His fist clenches when he hears the former compare him to Endeavor. He starts to walk away when he picks up on Midoriya’s words.

“Todoroki-san isn’t Endeavor. Yoarashi-kun, if you’re gonna dislike him, dislike him for himself. Not because of his father.”

“But I do! He was rude during the recommendation test! Just like when Endeavor—"

“You’re comparing them again. You don’t have to bring up his father when you’re upset with Todoroki-san.” Midoriya sighs. “Really, Yoarashi-kun, I’ve heard people say ruder things to you, but you don’t bear grudges like this against them.”

He gives the taller student a look that was almost a mix between exasperation and admonishing. “Just... try not to let it influence you during the exam, okay Yoarashi-kun? You have a tendency to be unknowingly petty.”

Yoarashi splutters at the accusation but doesn’t refute it.

During the rescue portion of the exams when Gang Orca attacks. Yoarashi and Todoroki still argue.

Midoriya notices this and tries to intervene, but Gang Orca’s minions distract him from doing so. Thankfully, Bakugo, Kirishima, and Kaminari arrive at the scene.

Bakugo tells Kirishima and Kaminari to help in the evacuation. They ask what he’s planning, but he’s already off fighting the ‘villains’. They are momentarily frozen in surprise and awe when Bakugo and Midoriya seamlessly work together in fighting the hoard.

Then a flame tornado - courtesy of Inasa and Todoroki - rises around Gang Orca. It holds the hero at bay, but the tornado subsides quicker than expected. Bakugo and Midoriya take that opportunity to fight Gang Orca - their formidable teamwork impressing the hero.

But the timer soon goes off. After a bit of gushing (because of course he can’t help himself from fanboying a tiny bit), Midoriya approaches Yoarashi and Todoroki and gives them a look. With the way Yoarashi shamefully avoids his gaze, Izuku could guess what happened.

He sighs and approaches Todoroki to help him up - which surprises the two.

“Midoriya?” Yoarashi speaks up.

Midoriya ignores him. “Hey, Kacchan, sorry but can you help Yoarashi-kun up? I’ll take Todoroki-san.”

“Tsch... you owe me.”

When Bakugo has Yoarashi leaning against him, he grunts. “Congrats, airhead, whatever the fuck you did, you upset Deku.”

Yoarashi could do nothing but tuck his chin ruefully.

While Izuku takes Todoroki to the medics to get looked over, Todoroki breaks the silence.

“Did you mean what you said? About me not being my father?”

“Y-you heard that?”

Todoroki stares at him intensely, making Midoriya squirm a bit. “... well? Did you?”

“Oh, uhm, yeah... Endeavor-san is Endeavor-san and Todoroki-san is Todoroki-san. You’re your own person. It just seems unfair to dislike you because of your father.”

Todoroki jolts slightly, his voice going cold and defensive “What do you mean?”

Midoriya almost jumps at the change in his tone. “I mean, who Endeavor is isn’t who you are, and I don’t think people should base their judgement of you on who your father is or what he’s done before.”

Todoroki looks at Midoriya - his expression now unreadable, but there’s something in his eyes that seem contemplative.

“You’re strange.”

“Ah, sorry I—“

“I didn’t say it was a bad thing.”

“O-oh... thanks?”

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

Just an omake/extra kind of thing: Todoroki approaching Bakugo before boarding their bus.

“Bakugo.”

“What do you want, half-and-half?”

“Your friend is interesting.”

“Ha?! Deku? The hell did he do this time?”

“He has some... intriguing opinions. I’d like to talk to him more. Can you get me in touch with him?”

“What the fuck?!”

[candychronicles]

red room // y. inasa

A/N: my take on the bnharem sex workers collab! so excited to write for inasa. he’s an incredibly underrated character and all i hope is that one person likes this lol

CHARACTER PAIRING: Yoarashi Inasa x F!Reader

WORD COUNT: 3,735

WARNINGS: oral (m!receiving), sex work, just some good ol fashioned safe, consensual sex

SYNOPSIS: a lucrative encounter with a group of pro heroes leads to an unlikely relationship.

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loud music blared over the speakers as you sashayed your way through the back stage. it was a crowded night and you were itching to get on stage and make some money. usually, you got good tips just by shaking your hips in your scantily clad body but the real cash was private events. it was especially rewarding when pro heroes, such as the ones who sat in the private VIP section, joined the club. that was when you made the most dough.

your set was announced and before people could prepare themselves you sauntered on stage, false confidence oozing out of you. you never really loved your job for this aspect, nor did you think you did great in front of a crowd, but you had been faking it your whole life and it came in handy when you walked across the platform, twirling around the sleek metal bar in the center of the stage.

slowly, your gaze raked across the people in the bar, eyes narrowed into slits, a small smirk across your face. you lazily dragged your hand up your body and across your chin, letting it fall to the pole. gripping the metal, you twirled your body around once, twice, three times before jumping up, entwining your legs around it and letting your head fall back, hair cascading towards the floor. you spent the next five minutes tantalizingly moving about the area. slinking to the floor towards the end of your set, you pushed your breasts together as you tucked the tips from the greedy men in between them, sliding the rest in the waist of your sequined panties. with one small wave, you pulled yourself off the ground and sauntered back behind the stage.

it had only been a few minutes of you counting your money in the dressing room before one of the bar maids had flagged you down, letting you know one of the VIP sections was asking for you. a cheshire grin made its way across your face as you realized that this could be the big money you were after for the night.

“well hello boys, how are we tonight?” you cooed, sliding into the seat next to a rather uncomfortable looking guy with striking red and white hair.

a man of intensely large stature sat in the middle, a few older men surrounding him in the semi-circle booth. across from you sat another guy your age: tall with buzzed hair and looking as equally uncomfortable as the man sitting next to you.

“we were very intrigued by your performance,” the large man in the middle stated. when he leaned forward, you recognized him as the former number one pro hero Endeavor. despite his size, you weren’t intimidated. you may have not had a lot of confidence with large crowds, but when it came to working a group, you could get them wrapped around your finger with a little bat of your eyelashes.

this collective was no different than the rest. a few jokes to the ones who were uncomfortable, chagrin smiles to the ones who just wanted some entertainment and some well placed compliments and they were putty in your hands. Endeavor spent most of the time sloshing his drink around and bragging about his accomplishments back in the day. you had found out that the guy sitting next to you was his son and they did not seem to get along very well. while you had spent time verbally praising the former number one hero, you secretly whispered jokes and jabs to the dynamic man next to you, allowing him to loosen up and even smile. 

when the session had finished, you were tipped heavily. some sloppy cheek kisses were exchanged and you had thought that had been the end of it, a thick wad of cash in your hands, when Endeavor had spoken up once more.

“Inasa, you haven’t said one word to this pretty young lady. she’s spent her time here all for us and you disrespect her like this?” he chided, but his words were laced with something else, something sharp.

“a private room might change your mind, perhaps? you’ve barely looked at anyone here or even touched your drink. i suggest you change your act after this is over.”

you felt bad for the fellow, you really did, but when Endeavor, Enji, he told you to call him, pulled out a stack so large you didn’t even know if you could fit your hand around it, you accepted immediately. you were going to make sure he had the time of his life one way or another.

you placed your hand gently on his shoulder and he jumped, his skin crawling underneath your touch. you didn’t let it phase you though as you guided him towards the private room, your hand coming to clasp around his, twirling yourself as you giggled. he looked like he was going to be sick, face clammy and eyes darting everywhere but your body. 

when you had finally sat him down in the cushy couch, he burst.

“i’m so sorry miss, i’m trying really hard to be respectful and not look at you. i’m not interested in this at all, so if you could please just let me go, i’d really appreciate it.”

you blinked at him, cocking your head before howling, hands clutching at your stomach as you listened to him continue to babble.

“are you not into women? it’s okay if you’re not, i’m happy to sit here but your friend paid a great amount of money for you to be in here and if i want to keep getting that money i have to at least do my job and make you stay the full hour.”

“oh no no that’s not it at all. in fact, i find you very attractive. i just, i don’t like these sorts of establishments. not that they’re bad in any way, oh no, your profession is quite admirable, it’s just that i prefer to have a connection before engaging in anything flirtatious and physical. though i have been told that it is easy for me to make friends and i guess that’s true, so maybe we will be friends by the end of this and it won’t be a total waste, but it’s…”

you cut him off with your hand, flabbergasted at his ramblings.

“i’m happy to just talk and i’m happy to make friends. so tell me about yourself then.”

you sat down opposite him, sinking into the soft plush as you listened to him ramble about his life: where he went to school, when he met Shouto Todoroki, how he became a pro hero, how he landed the job at Endeavor’s agency and how he had ended up across from you in the burgundy room. you listened with rapt attention, nodding sympathetically when he expressed struggles, giving little whoops and cheers when he explained his victories and just generally murmuring along to his story. 

when the time was up, you stood up and walked over to him.

“is it okay if i sit down?” you questioned, motioning to his lap. 

he looked you up and down as if you had three heads but leaned back, palms placed firmly on the plush seating. you giggled at his actions but proceeded nonetheless, popping buttons open on his shirt, rustling up his clothes and placing a big kiss on his cheek for good measure.

“don’t want your boss thinking you chickened out on him,” you teased. “it was great meeting you Inasa. it’s not every day i get a gentleman as kind as you coming in. i do hope i get to see you again, if only to listen to more of your stories. take care of yourself and stay safe.”

you stood up and opened the door, motioning for him to step out and walk down the hall back to his booth. he watched you for a moment, enraptured by your actions, before he quickly turned around and practically sprinted down the hall. you heard the whoops and hollers of the men as he returned back to his seat and you smiled, satisfied with the heavy weight of cash in your hand. 

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the next night of working started out the same. a few sets with some decent tips, but you had little luck when it had come to private dances and you greatly missed the generous tips from the booth the night before. just when you had thought luck ran out for you though, a familiar buzzed head darted nervously around, seemingly looking for someone.

“are you lost handsome? never thought i’d see you here again, let alone so soon.”

relief flooded his eyes and before you got a chance to tease him for it, he had pulled out a stack of money equally as large as the night before.

“you know you don’t have to pay me that much for an hour.”

“will this cover the rest of the night?” 

you didn’t even have to look at the stack to know it would cover a whole week's worth of private dances if he wanted. wordlessly, you took the money from him and led him to your private room. this time you brought in snacks and drinks, choosing to sit on the lavish carpet instead, cocooning yourself with pillows.

“so what do you want to talk about this time?” you asked, spurring him on to talk about his latest adventures.

things took a turn for the worst when, an hour in, he became visibly upset.

“i feel like this is wrong,” he confessed, eyes darting to scantily clad figure, teeth clenching as he attempted to calm himself.

“this is my work. i don’t feel degraded, i feel empowered. people are paying me for my services, whether they be innocent or not. i choose what i get to do with my body and how. nobody else can control me. i’m happy to be anything to anyone and i must confess that talking to you has been the highlight of both nights. it’s a gentle reprieve from everything else but at the end of the day this is a job and i don’t feel demeaned by it, so please don’t treat me like i’m some abused puppy.”

after that argument, his body visibly relaxed. it didn’t really matter exactly what made him relax but it did lead to a much more enjoyable night. when everything was over, you left him with a kiss, pinching his cheeks with your hand as you led him out for the second night in a row.

you had a day off, choosing to enjoy your excess money by splurging on some new items you wanted but when you came in the next day, he was there waiting, a wad of cash in one hand and a bag of something in the other.

“a private room for the whole night?” you questioned, not waiting for his response as you took the cash out of his hand and grabbed his tie, leading him to your room once more.

when he sat down across from you, he pulled out his own snacks and drinks, claiming he needed to pay you back for the night before. you shrugged your shoulders as you dug in, chatting the night away, laughing and enjoying yourself much more than you should for him just being a client. 

“Inasa, while i don’t mind you spending exorbitant amounts of money on me every night, i’ve got to ask, why are you here? why do you come just to chat all night? do you not have friends or family?”

his eyebrows furrowed, mouth forming a harsh line before he stated, “i do but nobody treats me the way you do. nobody treats me like i’m, well, nobody. i don’t claim to be the number one pro hero, but i am fairly popular, and the fact that you sit across from me chatting and listening to my stories like i’m an old friend and not some big shot with money makes me feel different.”

you pondered the thought for a moment, not realizing how taxing it could be to have so many eyes on you all at once. while you felt sympathetic, you still didn’t understand why he paid you so much for just one night. was he afraid you wouldn’t accept the normal rate? was he trying to remain professional despite the lines already being blurred?

“listen, Inasa, while I don’t mind you doing this, we can be friends outside of work. you don’t have to pay me for just talking, at least while i’m not here. this is my job and i’d like it to remain somewhat professional. i won’t be leaving for any person, any relationship, any amount of money, because i find dignity and excitement in doing so. if that’s something that doesn’t bother you, then let’s finish the night off and if you’d like to see me, we can go get coffee or something, yeah? the most i’ll let you pay is for the drinks themselves.”

he nodded his head firmly, agreeing to see you for coffee, but something seemed off still. you tried to keep the conversation going, throwing candy at his face and cracking jokes but he remained somewhat stoic still.

“alright buttercup, what’s wrong?” you questioned, frowning when he looked up at you.

“you find dignity in this job, it doesn’t bother you to be sexual with someone in any manner for a certain price, and you don’t look down on anyone who engages with you sexually?”

you nodded your head at his questions, looking at him quizzically as he processed the information.

“would you look down on me if i asked you for something like that?”

ah, so that was the big question. it would take a fool for someone to not realize how he had looked at you, how his gazes got more bold and as he shifted, holding a pillow in his lap as you laid lavishly across the fluffy carpet. you felt stupid for not realizing sooner that that was what he wanted, but with a satisfied smile, you shook your head no. 

“it’s my job and you are my client. you have paid me well, way more than i would ask for anything like this. i don’t see it as weird or uncomfortable. we do have some ground rules to lay if you’re interested though.”

you spent the next few minutes explaining safe sex, STDs, condoms, rules and boundaries for the scene and safe words in case anything got out of hand. he sat listening with rapt attention, soaking in every word you said and engaging in the conversation maturely and respectfully. when everything was said and done, you pulled out your contract, having him sign, agreeing with all that you had said.

“i don’t know if i can do this. i feel like this is wrong. not because you do but because i like you and i know this is just a job for you and wow i shouldn’t have done this.”

“relax Inasa, i’ll take care of you. and if it gets too much, don’t forget to use your safeword.”

he clenched the seat next to him as you straddled his lap, taking his face into your hands as you etched all the little scars littering the skin. 

“it’s not every day i get to fuck a handsome guy like yourself,” you cooed. “is it okay if i kiss you? i don’t usually do that with clients but i think you’re an exception to the rule.”

he responded by surging forward, all inhibitions lost as his lips smashed into yours, hands reaching to pull you impossibly close to him. you squealed into the kiss but relished in the way he felt, the way his large body engulfed all your senses. you were definitely screwed, not only literally but mentally as well. you knew damn well that this was more than a client interaction and would lead to something potentially messy but right now you didn’t seem to care as you felt his hands grasp at your ass, squeezing and eliciting yet another moan from you. this time, he took advantage, his tongue delving into your mouth, exploring every inch of you.

“i need you Inasa,” you moaned, partially because it was true but also to spur him on, to continue to make him feel confident and satisfied. 

“let me take care of you first,” he tried to insist, eyes blown wide at your lewd words, but you had other plans.

you shimmied out of your panties, sequins glittering in the dim red light, tossing them to the other side of the room before motioning for him to stand up, asking permission to take off his pants. when he nodded his head, you chided him, reminding him to use his words. all it took was a squeak of a “yes” for you to slowly pull his pants and boxers down, mouth absolutely drooling at the sight of his cock. he wasn’t the longest you had by any means but he was so incredibly thick you weren’t even sure if he could fit inside, but all you knew was that you wanted to be stuffed full.

you pushed him back onto the couch, dropping to your knees as you settled yourself between his thighs, kissing and sucking at the sensitive skin. before you even had a chance to ask him if you could touch him, he was already begging, hand gently placed on your head as he struggled to remain calm. 

you spent a few moments just admiring the way he breathed, how he moved, what got him twitching, before you began. a soft lick was placed on the underside of his shaft and he jumped, startled yet aroused at the soft feeling of your tongue on his dick. you licked once more, enjoying the way he reacted, before you took him fully into your mouth. he felt warm and heavy on your tongue and you did your best to take him all in, using your hand to pump the rest of him. 

a languid pace was set, you appreciating the way he reacted to your touch but it wasn’t long before he was begging for more, his release being teased. you complied, wanting nothing more than to keep the customer happy, or so you told yourself. in reality, you were enjoying this much more than you could possibly explain.

it took only a few more minutes before he was bucking his hips into your mouth, spurting hot liquid down your throat. you swallowed every drop, sticking your tongue out to show him what you had done. he spent the next five minutes apologizing for not asking permission before doing that but you had shut him up by straddling his lap, your pussy grazing over his already hard again cock.

“want you s’bad Inasa. won’t you fuck me please?” 

he sputtered and stammered, not believing this was happening but complying all the same. he quickly grabbed the condom and rolled it down on his shaft, careful not to rip anything. he slowly lifted you up before placing you down on his cock, enjoying the feeling of you sucking him in immediately. 

it took an agonizing three minutes before he bottomed out. he had stretched you completely, filling you to the brim with his cock. you felt like you were going to burst at the seams with how full you were but it also felt so incredibly good.

“please move, wanna feel you inside of me,” you begged, throwing your head back and bouncing on your knees.

he complied once again without question, thrusting his hips up to meet your pace, setting a fast yet gentle tone to the scene. you gripped his shoulders with all your strength, attempting to steady yourself against his speed. moans and whines left your mouth at an obscene rate, your brain being fucked out of your body as he continued to stuff you over and over again.

when he realized he was close yet again, he licked his thumb before placing it experimentally against your clit. you bucked immediately into his touch, keening at the overwhelming sensation. setting a rate that matched his thrusts, he circled around the bud, applying just the right pressure to have tears leaking out of your eyes, feeling so overwhelmed by sensation of him and him alone.

“please, i want to cum, please,” you begged, this time putty in his hands as he continued to fuck you senseless.

“cum for me, please, i want to see it, want to see your pretty face as i make you cum.”

all it took was some added speed and pressure and a gentle grab to your chin with his other hand to have you come undone, eyes screwing shut as an intense wave of pleasure rushed over your body. he sputtered and thrusted a few more times before coming in the condom, his body instantly relaxing. 

he spent the next few minutes bringing you down from your high, rubbing soothing circles on your back, having you drink some water and cleaning you from your own juices which were dribbling down your thighs. when he was finished, he pulled back on your underwear, careful of your now sore and throbbing cunt.

sitting down on the couch, you spread out, completely spent from just one fuck. never in your life had you had dick that good, the sheer care and intensity at which he screwed you sending you reeling as you tried to wrap your head around what had just happened.

looking at the clock, you realized his time was up. despite not wanting to see him go, you had to admit to yourself that you had a fun time and that this was something outside of a workplace situation. 

“i-uh, your time is up now Inasa. i hope you had fun and had a satisfactory experience.”

“i did, a lot.”

“i hope to see you again soon,” you finally admitted, bringing your eyes up to stare at him, at his truly disheveled yet satisfied state. you didn’t want to get your hopes up, knowing that he paid for this and it was strictly professional, but when he uttered a question, you smiled, hoping that this would turn out to be an interesting time.

“so, uh, coffee soon?” 

[xoxo-teddybear]

Oh, The Lies You Tell - Bakugou Katsuki - pt. 6

Bakugou x f!reader

Warnings: angst, trauma, abuse, betrayal, fluff, slice of life, smut, cursing, manipulation, possible spoilers, physical harm, 18+

BAKUGOU’S MASTERLIST

Ep. Warnings: Fluff, slight angst, touching n’ teasing,

Summary: it’s Saturday! Time for Y/N and Bakugou to head out on their official date. The end is what sets off the fireworks and where it all begins.

A/N: Still kinda short BUT the next part is where it gets juicy. So stay tuned.

Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4 Pt.5 Pt.6 Pt.7 Pt.8 Pt.9

You awoke to another day. The sunlight was beaming through your window and the sweet scent of caramel invaded your senses. The warm atmosphere hugged you along with a very muscular arm. You looked to your side and saw Katsuki sleeping peacefully. You smiled at the sight of him.

Katsuki really was your dream. And he was definitely your hero. Even though you weren’t completely out of the dark, he gave you a break from it. The dark life you knew was locked away whenever Katsuki came into your line of vision. Just him being around had you gleaming. You knew what had to be done once the mission was over, and you would have to wake up from this dream. It was going to be short. You were gonna wake up soon, and so you reveled in every second of it. You pressed in closer to him as he began to stir awake.

“Mm...hey princess.” He said, hugging you closer. You giggled at his morning voice. It was so very gruff and deep but it had a soothing melody to it. It settled your nerves and had you in a peaceful state.

“G’moring Suki.” He finally opened his eyes to look at you. He smiled at your beautiful state and pecked your forehead. “So..you know what day it is today right?”

“Of course I know, ya brat. It’s Saturday. Time for our official date.” He smiled at the fact and was very excited for what was to come, but staying in bed with you all day cuddling sounded like euphoria.

“Exactly Suki! So let’s get up!” You said sitting up and tugging on his arm. He groaned as you left his side and pulled at him.

“Mmmm....Y/N why don’t we just stay here and cuddle for our date. Sounds great to me,” he smiled as he pulled you back down to his side.

“That sounds amazing but spending the day and doing stuff with my....” he opened his eyes and looked at you waiting for an answer. “Heh...uhm, you, sounds even better.”

Bakugou gave a small smile at your answer. He thought you were adorable. You guys didn’t have an established relationship but it was clear something was there. He felt something strong and he knew you did too. He had only known you for almost a month, but it was love at first sight for him.....he loved you.

“Ya know dumbass, staying in bed and cuddling all day means you would technically be doing stuff with me,”

“Katsuki.”

“*Sigh* Yeeeaaah, I know princess.” He sat up and stretched out. “We’ll go on that date.”

You released a squee and Bakugou just couldn’t stop smiling. Why were you so damn cute?

“C’mon, get ready and I’ll meet you in the common rooms. Then we can go. Okay?” Bakugou said.

“Mhm!” And with that Bakugou gave you a quick kiss that you happily returned and left to get ready. You got up, showered, got dressed and said goodbye to Rumor. You finally met with Bakugou in the common rooms.

“Ready to go Princess?” He said smiling.

“Definitely.” Bakugou was definitely a happier person with you around. He wasn’t as angry and wasn’t as aggressive as before. You bettered him. And you weren’t as upset and cold hearted anymore. He bettered you. You were so appreciative of him and how he’s done good for you, but you were feeling so guilty at the same time.

Bakugou was so good to you. He treated you with so much care and..love, and you tried doing the same but it was wrong for you to do it. You truly did love spending time with him and sharing these loving touches but you were basically leading him on. You could never truly be with him. You would eventually have to return to the league and that would break both you and him. But your head and your heart were at war, and so even though your head decided it was wrong for you to be with him, your heart went against it. Which lead you to this moment.

“I want you to officially be mine.”

The request made your eyes go wide. You and Bakugou were at the end of your date. He took you to a carnival, then brought you to a picnic at a park and then he took you to a secluded part in the forests where cherry blossoms bloomed. You both were resting on a cherry blossom tree on a hill as the golden sun painted the valley when he decided to pop the question.

“W-what?” You asked him. He smiled at you and released a laugh of nervousness.

“Y/N..I want you to be my girlfriend.” He looked at you with loving eyes as he spoke and held both your hands. You only stared at him in shock as your mouth opened and closed trying to find the right words.

“Katsuki...I-...look I-“

“Do you not want to be with me?” He questioned you with a scared tone. He was really nervous now and was kind of shaking. He still held a hopeful look on his face but you could see how his lip slightly trembled away from his smile.

However, the question saddened you. You finally settled your nerves before speaking and putting a hand on his cheek. You took note at how he leaned into your palm, and that made you smile.

“Suki..of course I want to be with you..I want to be your girlfriend.” Bakugou’s head arose from your hand and he smiled, his nerves settling and he stopped shaking. His grip on your hands got a little tighter due to him being so happy.

“But are you sure you want to be with me?”

“What?” He kinda laughed as he replied. Were you insane? You’re amazing! How could he not want to be with you. If anything, he should be asking you that question.

“Princess, what the hell are you talking about?” He asked.

“You barely know anything about me. Believe me, you know a lot more than anyone else, but there’s still a big part of me that you should know before deciding to-“

He cut off your rambling by quickly pulling you in and giving you a comforting kiss. The kiss was deep as you finally chose to fall into it, embracing his warm lips and sweet taste. You both finally separated to continue your talk as Bakugou placed his forehead to yours.

“I told you to tell me when you were ready. Don’t tell me at all for all I care, I just want to be with you.” He softly said.

“Suki..when you find out what it is you won’t want me anymo-“

“Would you stop saying that?! Nothing you could ever say or do could keep me away from you!” He stated.

“You don’t know that!”

“But I do! Y/N I love you!”

The world stilled at his confession. Katsuki Bakugou. UA’s resident hot head. The angry Pomeranian. Lord explosion murder. The guy who you loved also loved you. Pools of tears began to fill your eyes, but you refused to let them fall. You were so happy. Love. Something you never thought you would ever be allowed to experience. In this moment, you didn’t care about your titles and sides or light and dark. In the moment, it didn’t matter if you were a villain and he a hero. It was just you and him. And...

“I-..I love you too Katsuki.” You confessed. You said it back. And it felt so right! You wanted to let the whole world know. You loved Katsuki Bakugou.

He smiled again and you both jumped back into a passionate kiss. He held you tighter than ever as you sat on his lap. Your hands went to wrap around his neck and pull him in deeper. The warmth of the sun danced across your bodies, the song of the soft breeze that carried the flowery scent wrapped you both in a refreshing hug. It was like something of a new start for the both of you. Where you both were in the clear. You both had an understanding. You are his and he is yours. Officially. The feeling had you floating off the ground.

When you both separated, you both shared a loving look. A smile grew on Bakugou’s face and you copied his action. The sweet comforting silence that was now so familiar to you both returned until you both spoke at the same time.

“I love you.”

You both shared a smile and a look of shock before you both released small laughs as you hugged each other. You both cuddled in the sunlight and settled for staying there for a little more before returning to the dorms.

The feeling felt so right. Even though on your end it was so wrong, the way he hugged you, kissed you, embraced you, and loved you proved otherwise.

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The week continued and 1-A rejoiced around the happy couple. The Bakusquad was physicked for their angry friend, thanking whatever entity that he found someone to tame the demon inside. The couple became the iconic duo of the school. Both incredibly good looking, incredibly powerful, incredibly talented, and all and all, incredible.

Class 1-A relaxed in the common room on a Friday, excited for what was to come on Monday.

“Can you believe the battle competition is coming so soon?!” Mina said.

“I know right! I think it’s clear 1-A will be winning and kicking ass. Especially with Y/N around.” Sero said.

“Well we can’t always be sure. A lot of other schools have really good fighters.” Kirishima said. “Like that one windy guy from Shiketsu who went against Todoroki.”

“Inasa Yoarashi.” Todoroki corrected.

“Quit worrying you idiots. We’ve got some powerhouses of our own in this lame ass class.” Bakugou said as he relaxed and layed on the couch, taking up the whole space for himself.

“Is that a compliment?” Todoroki asked.

“I’m talking about me and Y/N, Icy-Hot.” Bakugou clarified.

“Figures,” Kaminari laughed out.

“Somebody say my name?” Y/N said as she walked into the common rooms with Rumor.

“Hey babe,” he said opening his eyes to look at you. You smiled and leaned down to his resting head on the couch to give him a quick peck. Bakugou sat up so you could sit on his lap.

“And here she is, class 1-A’s resident pretty girl model with her boyfriend, class 1-A’s hot head.” Kaminari joked.

“Put a sock in it, Sparky.” Bakugou said while glaring at the boy. How dare he compliment his girl.

The group laughed until Midoriya walked in.

“I can’t wait for the competition!” He brought up the battle competition again. Everyone grew excited and continued the conversation but your head just got lost and strayed away in thought.

Flashback

“JUST TELL ME THE NEW DATE!” Shigaraki screamed into the earring.

“I- I mean are we even sure we wanna go through with this?!” You nervously laughed out, trying to convince the league to drop the whole attack.

“TITANIA! YOU ARE A VILLAIN WITH THE LEAGUE! YOU ARE MY SUBORDINATE AND YOU WILL DO AS I SAY OR ELSE THEY’LL BE HELL TO PAY!! HOW DARE YOU TRY AND REFUSE ME!” He screamed

“I’m sorry!” You replied with tears down your face and a hand over your mouth to muffle your sobs.

“Y/N! ...Have you gone soft?!” Shigaraki questioned.

“N-No! No sir! I swear!” You tried to convince him.

“You better have not. Now tell me the new date. NOW!” You flinched at his screaming and finally gave in.

“This coming Monday! We’re leaving at 9:00 a.m.” you said.

“You’ll send me the coordinates when you’re there. Understand?” He asked.

“.........yes.”

“Good girl. Oh, and Y/N?” He questioned.

“Yes sir?”

“Don’t let those little heroes get to your head. You’re rotten to the core. Don’t forget it.”

Present Time

“Princess.....Princess!.....Y/N!” Bakugou said as he finally shook you out of your daydream.

“Huh? I’m sorry,” you said apologizing for dazing off.

“You okay? You got really quiet,” Bakugou asked you with concern. He held you tight as you sat in his lap trying to shake your mind of the memory.

“I’m..I’m okay. I promise.” You reassured him.

“Are you sure?” He asked.

You smiled at his care and pecked his cheek.

“I’m okay, love. Swear.” You said.

“Okay,” he said and cuddled into your neck. The class awed at the cute couple and Bakugou glared them off before returning to cuddles.

You were thankful for his care but worried of what was to come. Soon, bloodshed and violence would tear through and you would partially be responsible for it. It made you ache inside but you put up a strong facade.

The class continued their talks before opting to head to bed. Once inside your dorm and you and Katsuki were in bed, he brought up a conversation topic.

“What was up with you earlier princess? You seemed kind of out of it.” He asked as you were both face to face in bed.

“Nothing to worry about Suki. My mind just drifts off when I get bored of a topic.” You explained.

“Makes sense. It was that damn nerd talking after all so I don’t blame you.” He said while bringing you into his chest to cuddle.

“Heh..yeah.” Your mind wandered off as silence came over the room. Both you and him were tired after your day and so sleep was very much needed. However, there was a topic on your mind that you couldn’t seem to shake ever since you guys started officially dating.

“Umm...Suki?” You spoke up.

“Yea Princess?” He asked with shut eyes.

“...You...You know I’m not like these other girls..right?” You said with your head buried in his chest, avoiding his concerned look.

“What do you mean?” He asked with worry laced in his voice.

“I-....I’m not as great as them. I’m not an innocent good girl or a pretty pink princess,” you paused as you thought very carefully about your next words, “I’m a delinquent. A rebellious bad girl who used to be in and out of jail as a child. I’m...me.”

“I know you’re you, and I thank every god for that.” Bakugou began. You gave him a look of confusion and hope as he continued. “Yeah, you used to be a delinquent and you used to commit crimes, with good reasons, and you used to...well you’re still a little rebel to be honest,” he laughed out.

“Hey,” you giggled and smacked his bare chest.

“But...those are some things I love about you.” He admitted. You looked at him in confusion once more before you spoke.

“Explain.” He sighed in embarrassment before speaking.

“You were a delinquent. A criminal. A little devil. A bad girl. A rebel..well you still are-“

“Why don’t you just take a gun and shoot my self esteem while you’re at it,” you sarcastically said.

“Sorry,” he began, “but really, those parts of you are what made you who you are today. Not only that, but because of your bad girl past, it does well for me. Growing up, I was always a straightforward kid with a passion for being a hero. Meaning, I was pretty strict with myself on rules, meaning I didn’t really get to have fun as a kid or do the bad things that kids usually do.” He explained but it was clear you were still confused.

“Y/N, you fucking dumbass, what I’m trying to say is that you bring out a me I never got to enjoy. Your rebellious self encouraged me to have fun and explore and be a normal teen. And no offense or anything, but you do go off the rails time to time, so I’m glad you have me to keep you out of trouble. I just really feel like we were made for each other, Princess,” he said and brought your hand up to give it a kiss.

“I don’t care if you’re not a pretty pink princess because you’re a rebellious red queen. I don’t care if you’re not an innocent good girl because you’re a mischievous badass. And I know you’re not as great as those other girls.....you’re better and you’re the best.” His words almost brought you to tears and you swore you would’ve started bawling if it wasn’t for the fact that he kissed away the first tear drop that fell.

“Thank you Katsuki.....I really needed to hear that.” You said smiling and hugging him.

“I’ll always be here for you Princess. Don’t forget it.” He said and pecked you’re forehead. “Now get some sleep, okay?”

“Yeah..okay.”

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Time skip! You and Katsuki have now been together for a short amount of time, but the amount of time you have spent together even before you were dating just holds so much chemistry. You guys feel like you’ve known each other for years. A very cute couple indeed.

Now it was a Monday morning and the class was just waiting for the bus to arrive to take them to the competition. Aizawa let you guys just roam the classroom as he napped in his bag.

You were hanging with the Bakusquad in a little corner enjoying the laughs and yourselves. You were trying to distract yourself from the inevitable. Soon, once you’ve arrived at the location, you would have to send the league your coordinates so they could arrive and launch the first attack. Safe to say it was making you nervous, but luckily for you, you had an angry Pomeranian to calm your nerves. And he didn’t even have to try, all he had to do was just be there.

“Hey princess,” Bakugou said once the squad walked away.

“Yeah Suki?” You asked.

“Remember how last night I said you encourage me to explore and adventure more?” He said with his hands in his pockets as he looked everywhere else but at you.

“Yeaaahhhh? Why?” You again, asked.

“Wellllll,” he began finally looking at you with a smirk and taking his hand out to pull you in closer by the waist, “I was wondering if my amazing, adventurous, hot as fuck, rebellious-“

“Get to it Suki,” you said with a slight chuckle. Bakugou just smirked some more and pulled you into his chest and whispered into your ear.

“I want my little bad girl to help me explore and enjoy my first time,” Bakugou said. His hot breath warmed your skin and he began to pepper your neck in soft kisses. You bit your lip before pushing him back just enough for eye contact.

“You wanna fuck?” You said with a giggle.

“As long as it’s with you, yes.” He confidently said. You continued to slightly laugh at his little needs. Now you were no virgin. Growing up the bad girl and villain you were, you had your fair share of one night stands. You definitely had experience and could definitely show Katsuki a real good time for his first time but right now was not the time for his shenanigans.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as his other hand went to your waist. You whispered into his ear as you spoke with a seductive voice.

“I’d be more than happy to show you a good time, love,” and once you said that, his hands went to grip at your ass causing you to quietly moan into his ear. The sound made him bite his lip as he looked down at your perfect peach. Oh how he wanted to hear more, however, you had other plans.

“But this is not the time for your horny desires, Suki.” You said as you quickly pulled yourself away from him, leaving him hanging. You laughed at his little whine that he released once he lost contact but just sat yourself on the desk across from him and faced him.

“Why not?” He whined out.

“Gee, for a virgin you sure are desperate,” you said giving off a very confident and cool vibe.

“Well yeah, how can I not be when I have the hottest and best girlfriend in the world?” You blushed at his words and he grinned noticing he got you to break your calm, collected, and “oh so cool” cover. You noticed the bus pulling in from the view you had from the window and knew what was coming.

An idea came to you and you looked around noticing most students left to walk out to the bus. The both of you were basically the only two left in the room. You walked to Katsuki as he sat in his seat and got real close in his face and began to flirtatiously speak.

“Suki..I’d be more than happy to have you fuck me right in your dorm room,” you said and took a seat on his lap, your sensitive area pressed against his own. You went up to his ear once more and began to whisper. “I really want you to do me rough and have me screaming your name all night.”

You began to grind into him, causing him to shutter in his seat and groan at the contact. Your dirty words coated in your sexy voice already sent a rush through him and now his hands returned to your ass as he squeezed it once more.

“Just imagine how nice my tight little cunt would feel wrapped around your big cock,” you said as your hand traveled to down his chest and to his clothed dick. You began to palm him through pants as his breath became heavy. “And I promise I’ll suck your dick real good as a reward when we’re done.”

He looked up at you and slowly leaned in for a kiss. Your free hand went up to the side of his face and pretended to fall into the kiss.

“However,” you stopped all your movements right before the bus honked its horn for any remaining students and got up from his lap, “all of that will have to wait until the end of this trip. Okay love?”

Bakugou only growled at you with a blush and frustrated look on his face. You looked down and chuckled at the little tent in his pants.

“Don’t let the others see your friend now Suki. That’s reserved for my eyes only,” you said as you pointed towards his boner.

“Hurry up and let’s get on the bus.” You said and then pecked his lips before leaving him in the room alone, exiting with a confident walk that Katsuki swore had more hip sway than usual.

Yeaahhhh, Katsuki was definitely a great distraction.

—

On the bus, Katsuki could not and would not keep his hands to himself. You were both seated next to each other in the back of the bus, and the two seated next to them, Sero and Todoroki, were asleep. Rumor also slept in the middle of the aisle. This gave Katsuki every perfect chance to feel up on his princess.

“K-Katsuki. Not here,” you said as his hands groped at your chest. Bakugou held a Cheshire grin on his face as his chin rested on your shoulder.

“C’mon princess, it’s only fair. You teased me so much already, I think it’s my turn for revenge,” he explained, “and look.”

You looked down to see that his hard on was still there. “You’re the reason I’m like this, don’t you think it’s fair that you are the one to fix it?” He asked.

You sighed as you pulled his hands away from your chest as you spoke. “I think you can deal with it yourself.”

Bakugou sighed in desperation. He looked around and saw everyone was tired, dazed, and either sleeping or too busy talking to take notice of what was going on in the back. Due to this, he grabbed your hand and placed it on his groin. He made you rub his boner, causing him to let out soft moans into your ear.

“Well then if you’re not gonna help me, the least you could do is settle my excitement.” You looked towards him then looked towards your hands. You weren’t gonna lie, this did rile you up a little bit, but you guys were in a school bus for goodness sake, y’all can’t fuck right here.

You looked up to face him as you rubbed him on a little better, earning breathy groans from him. You smirked as you allowed your free hand to pull his face in for a hot kiss. Your tongues tasted and explored each other, and you just felt Bakugou grow bigger. You finally separated and made a deal with him.

“Listen Suki, the next time we get close to a bed, then I’ll let you have your way with me,” you smirked as you spoke with a seductive voice. “You can use me, play with me, toy with me, and do me in whatever way you want, but only and only when we get near some bedding. Understand?”

Bakugou paused all movements as he thought about it. He growled in horny frustration as he settled for your deal. You pecked his cheek in appreciation for his cooperation and he calmed himself after that.

“Fineee princess. You win. We can wait till we get to a bed. But once we do, I get to ravish you.” He said with a confident grin.

“Yes sir,” you said mimicking his grin. You both fell back into a little makeout session to compromise for now. Once done, you placed your head on his shoulder as he dropped his head on yours. You both rested for the rest of the trip. Looking out the window, you noticed how the sky fell into a beautiful twilight with gold dusting it’s horizon.

It was calming. It made you feel at piece but of course the one thought in the back of your mind kept you on edge.

‘I’m on a mission. For the league. And I got sidetracked by an angry Pomeranian.....this is so wrong.’ You looked up towards Bakugou in adoration. He was everything you ever needed to feel complete. ‘I’m sorry Suki. I won’t blame you when you leave. But just let me enjoy this for now.’

You finally drifted into slumber with the warmth of Katsuki surrounding you. You could feel the dripping love he had for you, and it made you smile.

‘Yea. Let me just enjoy this.’

[stargaze-issei]

— "𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞" (𝐭. 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭; after breaking up, todoroki isn’t ready to give up on you. he knows you are his soulmate, and will do anything to get you back.

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞; angst.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; none.

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭; 1.7k

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞; part two!

todoroki had never felt like this in his whole life, this kind of pain was totally different from everything he knew. he checked his phone once again, expecting to see anything involving you. nothing. it had been a month since you left, before the start of what would had been your last year at u.a., and he missed you like crazy. all your pictures together were still in his gallery, his lockscreen was still you, smiling at him. damn, he even read your chats every once in a while. all todoroki wanted was to have you back in his arms, to tell you how much he misses you. he knew that was impossible, no matter how hard he dreamed, you weren’t coming back, and it was all his fault. unconsciously, shoto found himself staring at your contact, one touch away from hearing your voice. that was, of course, if you answered. you wouldn’t, he thought. a knock on the door brought him back only to see a green haired boy going into his room. midoriya had acquire a routine in this past few weeks, in order to check on his friend. he knew todoroki was going through some tough times because of your break up, but nobody knew the reason why. not you nor todoroki had told anyone, not even uraraka, who had been your best friend for two years. izuku knew best than pushing shoto into telling him, despite his increasing worry. you guys seemed so happy, so meant for each other, what could’ve be so bad for you to transfer schools just to avoid your ex boyfriend? deku was sure you could’ve talked it out, that’s what couples do, right?.

“hey, kirishima and i are going to train a little, wanna come?” midoriya knew the answer before todoroki even spoke.

“no, thank you”.

with a sigh, he sat on his bed, next to todoroki’s legs.

“then let’s get something to eat”.

“i’m not feeling well, midoriya”. he knew, he totally knew, but he kept trying anyways. todoroki refused all his offers.

“you can’t just stay here until she comes back, if you miss her so much then do something about it”.

izuku felt shoto’s leg warming up, so in less than a second he got up. he had touched a nerve.

“i can’t” his voice was deeper than usual, and showed that in any minute, he could combust into tears. todoroki’s arm covered his face. “she won’t take me back”.

“why not? i’m sure her love for you couldn’t just faint, and she must miss you too, call her and tell her, if not then–”

“i cheated”.

the room got silence after that statement, midoriya trying to take the new information in. he had thought a lot about your break up, but never imagined that him, todoroki shoto, would’ve do something like that. it explained everything, though. why you left, why you lost contact to almost everyone in the u.a., why neither of you told anyone. you were ashamed. in your case, because he betrayed you and your trust. but him? not even himself could explain how he felt.

“it was at that party at yaoyorozu’s house, i had a few more drinks and she wasn’t there, she wasn’t supposed to be there. last thing i remember is to be in a room with some girl and y/n walking in on us”.

at least he was drunk, midoriya thought. the day after that, you called your parents telling them to arrange a transfer to shiketsu high school, using any excuse you could think. it wasn’t hard to get you a spot, with good grades and a promising future as a hero, they were thrilled to have you. in hours, your belongings were pack in boxes, leaving everyone at the dorm way too shocked to stop you. you invented some lame excuse, how it was your father idea, and took the chance to let your friends know about your break up. they could tell you had been crying, your eyes were swollen and red, just as your cheeks, your hands had fingernails mark in them, as if someone did a fist with way too much force. they chose to hug you and comfort you instead of overwhelm you in questions. todoroki didn’t leave his room until he was sure you were alone.

“get out” he had ambushed you when you went to get the last things from your room, closing the door behind him, leaving no way out of there. at the sight of him, the tears were instantaneous.

“please, listen to me” his voice trembled, something extremely uncommon in him “it was a mistake, i wasn’t thinking” as he talked, he came closer to you, until his hands reached your cheeks. his eyes tried to find yours, but you couldn’t take your eyes off the floor. “you know i love you, i’m begging you, please don’t leave”.

“what would’ve happened if i hadn't–” your own tears interrupted you, at the mere thought of what could have happened. the mental image had stuck on your head since that day, your boyfriend, no, your ex boyfriend towering that girl, his lips pressed on hers, her hands touching every inch of his body. it sicken you.

“what’s important is that nothing really happened, please, i– i can’t live without you” he noticed how you softened to his words, taking the chance to wrap his arms around your waist. then you remembered, those hands touching you right now, a few days ago were taking out another girl’s shirt. those lips kissing your head were kissing her lips, those eyes begging for forgiveness, were devouring her with their gaze. an urge to vomit suddenly appeared.

“don’t touch me, ever again” your voice was stone cold. you had pushed him away, somehow, even though he was way bigger than you. “you said, you promised, that you would never hurt me. you broke that promise, todoroki, and i can’t just turn my eyes on that” your heart beated so fast that you thought it would run away any minute “i love you so much that’s tearing me apart. so please, let me leave, because seeing you it’s too much of a punishment” your words froze him, even with tears running down your face, he felt scared, not from you, but himself. he had done that to you, he was the reason behind your tears, your pain. the best he could do now was leaving you alone for good. 

after you left, he spent the night on your empty room. although he had been there a thousands times before, for the first time it was cold. it was loveless.

izuku sat there, hearing his story. todoroki knew he screwed up. he was right, the chances of you taking him back were almost none, being optimistic, and he wasn’t going to justify his friend’s actions. if you had asked him what to do, he would’ve told you to dump his ass immediately. but this wasn’t you, this was about shoto. midoriya gave up his hopes of you guys getting back together, now, he just wanted to make todoroki feel better. the half red haired boy felt like it was impossible, he lost who he thought would be the one, and he couldn’t even argue. you had your reasons, more than he could count. but he couldn’t make his head that your story was going to end this way. he had dreamed about travelling the world with you, sharing the best years of his life with you and make you the happiest person on earth, how could all end up like that?. 

“how far is shiketsu?” todoroki asked, gaining a confused look from his friend. 

“i don’t know, a thirty minutes car ride? what are you doing?” izuku was completely lost, todoroki was changing clothes, without even caring if izuku was watching. he put on his shoes before leaving the room, the shorter one following wondering if he should stop him, but before he could say a word, todoroki took out his phone, calling someone.

“camie? yes, it’s todoroki… no, i’m fine, excuse me, do you know if yoarashi’s class-?… great, thank you… no, i’ll tell you later” after that, he hanged up. he knew that you were at that guy’s class from what he stalked in your instagram page, and then his too, hoping to see your face somehow. sometimes, your class would stay a little longer to train together, and luck was by his side that day. 

todoroki ran out the u.a. compound, having privileges for being a third year and endeavor’s son. he wasn’t going to give up, after weeks of pitting himself, and being too much a coward to even talk to you. you were his twin flame and he wasn’t going to lose you. yes, he made a mistake, but there wasn’t anything that couldn’t be fixed, not between you two. his lungs started to hurt because of the sudden exercise, just as his legs started to give up, he saw the main building of your new school. a smile curved on his face, he made it in less than an hour. 

“are you walking me home, inasa?” before he went into the building, your loud yet melodic voice reached his ears. at the thought of you not being alone he hid himself behind some bushes, kneeling to fit well. damn, if he walked you home then he will have to wait a lot longer to even see you. 

“didn’t i say that i was sticking by your side until you fall in love with me?” you laughed. todoroki could even picture the face you were doing, because it was the exact same laugh that was reserved to him and only him. no, it was impossible. you weren’t flirting with him, you were flirting with yoarashi. he felt the air leaving his chest, as if something heavy burden had been put on him. it isn’t happening, he prayed. 

“then i guess you aren’t sticking around for much longer”.

you said it. todoroki didn’t even realize when he started crying. he had lost you for good.

[bakuwhoabro]

cold like ice, warm like fire. > inatodo

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"Now as you know, you are here to get your provisional licenses, but we know you guys are just kids and you need a break every now and then. So we are allowing you to roam free at the location we're headed to." Gang Orca explained loudly as everyone loaded onto the bus. 

Todoroki, as well as Bakugou,  climbed into the usual monotone bus, both curious to where they would be going today. 

"Where do you think they are taking us, Fellas?" Camie, a student from Shiketsu High School, flung her arm the multi-colored haired male's right shoulder. Todoroki glanced at the girl, unfazed by her friendliness. They both had been taking these classes alongside each other and she was more than happy to make new friends. She also seemed to have some sort of crush on him as well. While she was a beautiful girl, he didn't have the same feelings. She was a good friend though. He did mention this to her after many attempts for his number, which she understood. "We can still be great friends!", she had grinned and said. 

"I don't know. They always surprise us." Todoroki replied honestly. 

"Hm, I hope it's a spa! But that's just wishful thinking, fam." The girl laughed before removing her arm as she moved a few seats over to sit beside her friend, Inasa Yoarashi, another student from Shiketsu. Todoroki wasn't sure how he felt about Inasa. He was definitely nice and friendly, much like Camie. He and Todoroki didn't get along at first, them both failing the Provisional License Exam because of it. But now that they had more time to talk and hang out, they seem to be good friends. 

"Todoroki! Over here!" The taller male waved excitedly. Todoroki looked to Bakugou, who had his earphones in and was ignoring everyone. Bakugou seemed fine to be left on his own. He nodded and waited for the bus to stop momentarily before moving down about 5 seats. 

"Hello." 

"Good Morning! How'd you sleep?" Inasa asked immediately, like always. He always seemed concerned if Todoroki was sleeping and eating okay. Which confused him, but it wasn't doing him any harm to answer. 

"I slept fine. Though Sero, a fellow classmate who dorms next to me, was playing music pretty late. He has an interesting music taste." 

"Ah, yeah. I understand how that feels. My older brother likes to play loud music at night. I usually just wear earplugs. And if it's really loud, I'll just play my own music and wear headphones." 

"Hm." 

"So uh," Inasa cleared his throat, glancing to Camie who was typing on her phone, then back to Todoroki. "Well, I was thinking maybe we could hang out today at wherever they are taking us. Ya' know, we do the classes together and stuff but we've never really hung out, as uh friends." 

Todoroki thought over his offer. He was right, they had never hung out outside of the classes. They did live a good distance away from each other. And only saw each other a few times a week. Camie had given his number to Inasa, which was interesting. Inasa could have just asked him. Camie claimed he was too afraid to ask. People did tend to be intimidated by him at first. So they did text from to time. 

"Sure, why not." He replied, which made Inasa smile widely. 

"Awesome! This is going to be so fun!" Todoroki looked to the hand that had been placed on his left shoulder, an eyebrow raised. It took a second for Inasa to realize. And as he did, he quickly removed his hand. 

"I'm s-sorry! Please forgive me, I should have asked if that was okay!" 

Todoroki furrowed his brows slightly, why was he so distraught? It was just his shoulder. It's not like Inasa held his hand or anything. Not that Todoroki had imagined that ever happening. 

"It's fine. I just wasn't expecting it is all." 

"Whew! Okay. I'll keep my hands to myself." Inasa even went as far as to clamp his hands together on his lap, like it was a struggle for him. Which confused Todoroki even more. That was a common emotion that he felt around Inasa. He wasn't sure if it was a good or bad thing. 

"Alright. We've arrived. Be sure to be on your behavior. And maybe we'll consider doing this again. Walk off the bus in an orderly fashion." Gang Orca instructed. They did as instructed, walking off the bus slowly. Todoroki looked around the area once his feet hit the ground. He noticed a building in front of them, Masutafu Area Ice Rink. They took them to an ice skating rink.

"The fuck is this? Ice Skating?" Bakugou looked up to the building, clearly unsure of the whole situation. Todoroki wondered how Bakugou would be on the ice. Maybe he could take a picture to show Kirishima and the other students. 

"It seems to be so." Was all he said before the Shiketsu students walked off the bus.

'Whoa! Ice Skating, cool!" Inasa gasped once he noticed the words on the building.

"Hm, I've never been. I've always wanted to go. This is lit." Camie started to walk towards the building, leading the way for the Shiketsu and U.A students. 

Once inside, the teachers got everyone accounted for and told them to get their skates. Bakugou stalked behind him, Inasa and Camie. He seemed very wary of the rink beside them. Oh, this would be fun. Finally, something Bakugou wasn't great at. 

"What size are you, Todoroki?" 

Todoroki coughed, apparently choking on air. "Uh, size?" 

"For the skates?" Inasa seemed confused. Oh right, the skates. 

"Size 7." Todoroki watched as Inasa informed the person manning the skates. And he took the pair Inasa was handing to him with a quiet 'Thank you'. He walked over to the benches and sat to slip on the skates. What was up with him? He suddenly felt nervous to hang out with Inasa today. There was no way he could bail, and he didn't want too. He just felt, off suddenly. This feeling wasn't new though. It came randomly, like when Inasa came to close or said something questionable. He would be fine. Plus, he loved Ice Skating. He'd make makeshift ice rinks at his home on the small pond the owned. He skated with his siblings, and even his father recently. 

"Are you ready? I'm super excited. I think I've been skating once, like when I was young. So this will be really fun! How about you, Todoroki?" Inasa walked up beside him, extra tall due to the skates. 

"I skate at home, I use my quirk to make mini ice rinks from time to time. So I guess I would say I'm somewhat experienced." He explained while wobbling to his feet. He saw out of the corner of his eye that Inasa moved to help him, but drew his hands back with a pinched expression. It looked like he was silently scolding himself. 

"Let's go." Todoroki nodded towards the half door that led to the ice. He could feel the ghost of a smile appear on his face, he wondered if Inasa noticed. 

He stepped onto the ice, doing a little spin gracefully. Yeah, he definitely missed this. To his right was Bakugou, who looked like a baby deer learning to walk. He was gripping onto the wall like if he let go he would die. Camie was doing figure eights basically around the blond male. That angered him, but Camie just laughed and went to grab his arm. She seemed to be helping him. Todoroki placed his phone back into his pocket, he'd keep that picture for later. Possible blackmail. Who knows? 

"Whoa! That's slippery! More than I thought." Inasa had one foot placed on the ice, left hand holding onto the wall, right hovering in the air in front of him. Todoroki watched as he slowly moved his other foot to the ice as well as his right hand to the wall. He seemed new to the ice, which was to be expected if he only skated once in his life. 

"Do you need help?" He asked, skating over to him with ease. Inasa seemed amazed with how smoothly he was moving, which he said aloud. 

"Ah, it's nothing. I've just been skating for years. But, I could teach you. If you like." 

"Really? I'd love that! I want to skate as good as you! Teach me your ways!" Inasa grinned but it wavered when Todoroki grabbed his left hand. "W-wait? You're going to hold my hand?" 

"I mean, I don't have too. But it could help you balance." Todoroki replied, unaware of the flustered mess beside him. Inasa looked at his hand, then the ice, then at him, then back at his hand. He seemed to be working something out in his head. 

"Okay. That's fine." He said as he breathed out. Todoroki nodded and grabbed his hand. 

"Alright, now. Just move like you are walking to start out. And when you feel comfortable you can start to slide your feet." He moved beside Inasa slowly, still pretty close to the wall. He didn't mind though. He let Inasa take his time. And soon enough, they started to move a little faster. 

"See, you're getting it." Todoroki smiled. Inasa laughed as he moved across the ice with slight ease. 

"You're a good teacher! This is so fun! Thank you, Shoto." Inasa halted his movements abruptly, causing himself to slip. And his grip on Todoroki's hand tightened, proceeding to take him down with him. Todoroki yelped as he landed onto the cold ice, his left hand landing on Inasa's chest. He felt his heart racing. Was he okay?

"Are you hurt?" Todoroki questioned, sitting up and rubbing his head. 

"Oh god, this is a nightmare." He heard Inasa whisper. He just breathed a laugh. 

"It's just a fall, Inasa. It happens all the time." 

"No no, not just the fall. I called you...Shoto." Inasa had his arm thrown over his face, which unknown to Todoroki, was covering a blush. 

Oh, he had done that. For some reason, it went right over his head at the time. But now he felt his face warm, a huge contrast to the freezing ground beneath him. Not many people called him by his first name. And he...didn't mind that Inasa addressed him like that. 

So he just stood up and held out his hand, nudging the male slightly with his foot. "You know what, I prefer you call me Shoto from now own." 

Inasa looked up to him, a now noticeable red hue danced on his cheeks. It suited him, he thought. Todoroki ignored the fuzzy feeling in his stomach as that thought came and passed. It didn't mean anything. Probably. Inasa took his hand gratefully and found his footing. 

"Now I think your pick caught the ice, explaining the fall. Be careful not to move your foot down like that. You'll trip." He even moved his foot in the motion that showed Inasa how not to position his foot. He didn't want Inasa to hurt himself. 

"Yeah, the pick! Okay! I won't do that again. Could you show me how to stop correctly?" 

He obliged and showed him the right way to stop, and Inasa copied. He was a fast learner. And for the rest of the time they had left, they did laps around the rink. It even got to the point where Inasa didn't need help. But for some reason, his hand never left Todoroki's. And he didn't mind at all. 

But their fun came to an end as Gang Orca called for them rather loudly. They all got off the ice, Bakugou even going as far as to flip off the ice. He didn't get it as quickly as Inasa did. Camie seemed to be a natural. She was doing many tricks that took some people months to learn.

Skates were returned and legs were starting to ache from the workout. They all fumbled onto the bus and laid out on the seats. This time Todoroki sat beside Inasa, who was chatting about some app on his phone. 

"See here? You tap the bowls to feed the cats. And you collect them in a way. It's called 'Neko Atsume'. Since you said you liked cats, I found some cat-related games you might like." Inasa held his phone in between them. Todoroki reached out to tap the phone screen, 'feeding' the cats. He felt himself smile. He knew he would spend countless hours on this game. 

"There you go! You're great at his game." Inasa grinned up at him. Todoroki returned it, Inasa was 100% right. He loved cats. 

As they neared U.A, Inasa sat up a little straighter. "Uh! Shoto? Could we maybe do this again, outside of classes? Let's say this weekend?" 

Todoroki eyed the boy. He was asking him to hang out this weekend. That same red hue was prominent on his cheeks. Todoroki was now more confident in his thoughts. He found Inasa's red cheeks adorable, almost as adorable as cats. He wasn't sure what that meant. But he was willing to find out. 

"Sure. I'll text you later and we can figure out the details." He nodded, his bag now on his back and he was leaving the bus. 

"Cool! Awesome! I'll see you this weekend!" He smiled widely. 

"It's a date." Todoroki winked before exiting the bus. His heart raced as he watched the bus start to drive away. He could hear the shocked exclamations from Inasa to Camie from an open window.

"He said it was a date! Holy--!" Just a taste of what was to come for Camie. Camie squealed and congratulated him. That's how the rest of their week would go. 

"You have a date? Since when did people find you attractive?" Bakugou snickered. Todoroki just rolled his eyes and shoved his shoulder. 

"I would keep quiet if I were you. I have pictures of you from today." He grinned when he heard Bakugou start to sputter. 

"You wouldn't dare Half and Half!" He called after Todoroki as he walked into the dorm building. Little did Bakugou know that Todoroki 'accidentally' sent the picture to the class group chat.

As he drifted to sleep that night, his mind lingered on Inasa. He fell asleep, heart warm. He had a date. A date with Inasa of all people. But he couldn't be happier.

[faulty-writes]

Headcanons fpr Big Boys Tenya, Inasa and Mirio with an SO that usually holds back a lot when showing affection because she doesn't want to come off as obsessive or clingy, but she just can't take it anymore: she's GOTTA show some love to them and all those muscles they have! Caressing their arms, sweet little kisses all over their abs, fondling their pecs appreciatively, all the while praising them to the heavens and back... Y'know, that sort of thing.

My big strong muscle boys. Here we go! 

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Tenya Iida 

Tenya began to notice your odd behavior when you insisted on clinging to his arm, whether you were in class or in public. Your need to feel and squeeze his biceps became a curious habit that he had tried to ignore. Though it was distracting nonetheless and he couldn’t help but think you were up to something. “My love, have I not given you enough attention? If so, my apologies but please release my arm. It’s getting rather...strange how you insist on staying so close to me. You are safe I can assure you.” Tenya was always oblivious to your advances. 

When you began to compliment his body, mostly his legs and arms. He got a little embarrassed, though your compliments were more than welcomed. “Ah, yes well. Thank you very much, my love. While I believe appearances are important, I do not see them as a point of attraction. However, I’m quite happy that you enjoy the way I present myself.” he was so formal with everything. 

One day, he told you his friends invited him to swim. You took this chance to admire his shirtless body. Those bulging muscles and abs had you flustered. When he finished you approached him, taking in his dripping wet form. Your hands didn’t hesitate to run up his bare chest and you leaned close to pepper his bulging pecs with kisses. But once more Tenya didn’t seem to catch on. 

To finally get your point across, you managed to get Tenya into the bedroom and once there. You pinned him down, “Ah! L-Love, are you feeling well? I...” his words came to a halt when you forced his shirt over his head and began to kiss along his muscular arms. Then your tongue came out, licking at every curve and you kissed the palms of his hands which, in a way, were muscular and strong. Tenya was flustered because of your sudden actions and your sweet compliments about how attractive he was. 

However, you didn’t stop there. You cornered him after training and smiled as you began to take off his Ingenium costume piece by piece. "Love...w-what..." he latched onto his lip as your hands ran up his body, feeling his every curve. "I'm sorry Tenya, you're just so attractive. Big, strong, smart, responsible, and sexy. I can't help but want to shower your muscular body with all my love" you said and Tenya nearly passed out from a red face. 

Inasa Yoarashi

"YOUR HANDS LIKE TO WANDER" Inasa responded, his own were on your hips. Keeping you in his lap as your hands slipped underneath his shirt, feeling those ridged abs that he no doubt worked hard for. "Mmhm," you responded before squeezing his pecs which caused him to squeak. 

One day Inasa had insisted on taking you out on a date. You clung to his arm as tightly as you could and your hands continuously squeezed his bicep. He laughed when he finally caught on, "My LOVE, you ENJOY FEELING my MUSCLES?! I have been working out, SEE?!" he flexed his arm for you, the sight made your knees weak. 

"Stop squirming!" you demanded as you pinned Inasa to the bed, though a little thing like you straddling such a large man was almost laughable. But Inasa played along. "I'M SORRY LOVE, your mouth IS tickling me," you had pulled his shirt up and those abs you loved so much were covered in your saliva and the skin was pink from all your kisses. "If you weren't so attractive I wouldn't have to give you so many kisses," you said, though your words only made him laugh. 

You had gone crazy the day you walked into his room and saw him in a towel. His biceps flexed ever so slightly when he noticed you, "Love! SORRY, I DID NOT mean to HAVE YOU see me like this!" you ignored his words and rushed toward him, he cried out when you jumped onto him. Though he would never drop you, instead he found himself at a loss for words when you leaned over and began to nibble on his arms. You could eat Inasa up. 

You worshiped his body, even his muscular legs which you kissed up and down, "Gale Force" you purred the man’s hero name and Inasa squirmed in response. "I WILL ALWAYS BE YOUR HERO." you liked the sound of that and kissed your way up to his abs. Though you knew he was ticklish, that made praising his body more humorous.

Mirio Togata  

Mirio never liked to show off, at least not in a bad way. Everything he did was for a purpose which was usually to help others like the time he had faced off with the first-years. But when it came to you, it was a little different. He first noticed it when he had insisted you go to the gym with him and you couldn’t seem to take your eyes off of him. Especially when he lifted weights and did squats. His body was something to behold.

Whenever he wore his Lemillion costume, you couldn’t help but feel his chest up. The thin fabric outlined every bit of muscle and curve he had. Though Mirio didn’t mind the positive attention, “You really like Lemillion huh?” you smiled and nodded in your head before squeezing one of his biceps. “Oh! I’ve been working my biceps really hard, check it out,” he smirked as he flexed his arm for you, of course, you didn’t hesitate to feel it up.

One day, you were feeling frisky and pinned Mirio against the wall. He had just gotten out of the shower, though he had little shame in walking around nude due in part to his quirk. Still, he laughed as you attempted to pin his arms above his head and kiss along his abs. Seemed he was ticklish. “Hey! Sunshine, haha. You really like...doing this hahaha!” he said and you nodded your head. “You deserve a little praise.” Mirio looked surprised, but he didn’t stop you from continuing.

Dates were a normal occurrence with Mirio, he always planned cute little things and always acted excited about what he had planned. “Sunshine! Come here,” he said cheerfully as he lifted you into the air and you couldn’t help but squeeze his arms, tracing every vein up to his collarbones. “Mm, you’re so amazing Mirio. I love your big strong arms,” you commented causing Mirio to flush. “Well...thanks sunshine, I promise I’ll keep growing stronger for you. So these big strong arms will always keep you safe.” he said before lowering you to the ground once more.

When you were laying in bed with Mirio, you loved cuddling into his chest. Though your hands still wandered and you couldn’t resist pulling Mirio’s shirt up to press kisses along his stomach, nibbling at the skin. “Baby...” Mirio warned as he squirmed in response, but you trailed a line of kisses up to his arms and back down to his collarbones. Your lips teasingly pressed against each pec or at least you tried to, sometimes it was hard to tease Mirio because he would always move. “Hey now, don’t eat me yet.” he joked, though you couldn’t help yourself. His muscular body was all yours.

[plush-rabbit]

Chest Dysphoria

A/N: I’ve never dealt with chest dysphoria so if any of this is offensive or doesn’t fit your standards, feel free to call me out and correct me or tell me that you want something different(´_¨｀)9 (also this isn't awkward at all just out of my element so i hope you feel better!)

Bubaigawara Jin:

Jin tries his best to understand what it feels like. He’ll ask questions about what it feels like, and oftentimes it’ll come off as a bit invasive, but he swears that he’s just trying to understand. He can understand body dysmorphia well enough, but chest dysphoria is a new concept to him that he’ll try to understand and help you through it.

He will ask what it feels like, telling himself that it's better for you to actually talk about your feelings, rather than bottling them up. But it also comes from a place of interest. Getting to know how you feel will help him make you feel better in the long run. He can be rather distracted when talking to you, but he remembers the little things and if watching a certain movie or show is going to make you feel better, then he’s saving that in his memory back and putting it on the next time.

Oftentimes, he will comfort you by emphasizing your pronouns. He’ll call you anything sweet while emphasizing your pronouns. It can come off a bit too much, but he’s trying to make you feel better. Nicknames will often consist of baby boy, sweet boy, or anything along the lines of that. If you want a stop to that, he’s nodding and doing as he’s told. The last thing he wants is to see you uncomfortable. Or even more so than you already are.

Expect a lot of comfort. He’s holding you close to him, running his hands up and down your spine, twisting your shirt in his hand and letting you nuzzle into the crook of his neck. During times like these, he just wants to relax with you. He views relaxation as taking your mind off of whatever is troubling you, to just live in the moment with him. He’ll offer for you to sleep in one of his shirts as his hands massage at your back or your hands. It’s all about comfort- if you want it.

Jin is pure comfort. You make him feel better and he’s going to repay the favor by making you feel better. It cycles back and forth. He’ll learn what to do, understand the correct things to say and how he can make you feel better and at that point, whatever you want, you get. He’s going to give you the world if he can. He’ll hold you close, try to lull you to sleep, talk to you constantly to get your mind off, try to remember the plot to a move he saw ages ago and just hold you close.

Shigaraki Tomura:

Tomura will distract you from dysmorphia. He will pull you aside, let you lay your head on his lap or even on the bed while he sits somewhere else, playing a game. He’ll let you watch him play, put on a movie, ramble about future plans- he is doing all he can to help distract you.

He will keep you separated from others. He’ll ignore the tasing remarks you give him and throw a pillow at your face and mumble how it’s best if you don’t get overwhelmed. Most of the time, when he does this, he’s locking the door and just resting beside you, telling you how much you mean to him, how you’re handsome and whatnot, an arm around you as he holds up his Switch, slashing at the level’s monsters.

Layers. He will throw you his hoodie, tell you to put it on and then toss you a shirt and watch as you put it on and give a curt nod like he’s proud of himself for coming up with the idea. He read somewhere that lays or at least baggy clothing might help so if you wear it, you might feel better and he’ll hold you close, his nose pressed against the top of your head, the sound of the game filling the room along with his heartbeat as you rest against his chest and he’s just trying his best to get you distracted.

The end goal is to distract you. He’ll validate your feelings, listen to what you have to say, give out small noises of affirmation to show you that he is listening. He wants to distract you. To get your mind off of it and just focus on something else, so while you rest against him or watch him play, he’s offering for you to play co-op, nudging your leg when you refuse, rolling his eyes if you’ll only do it if you get a hug and he’s sticking his tongue out, glad that you’re at least seeking out touch.

Tomura cares for you deeply so if something is bothering you, and if it’s something that he can’t fix, he’s going to get frustrated. He wants for you to feel better and will do his best until you do. If distracting you is what takes your mind off, then he’ll do whatever he can- he’ll ramble, put on loud music, let you hold onto him, just about anything that he can think of. He wants to make you feel better.

Yoarashi Inasa:

Inasa is a literal sweetheart. He’ll do whatever he needs to do to make you feel better. He’ll often offer to lend you his shirts- since he’s rather tall- for a baggier feel. He doesn’t necessarily understand and he’ll do his best to try to- rubbing your back, letting you cling onto him if you want to, and offering to buy you comfort food if you need to.

He’ll offer to get you compression shirts or something similar if you don’t already have one, wanting to value your comfort more than anything else. He’s eager to try to find a solution for you, it can be seen as overbearing but he wants to make you feel better, he has this desire to do whatever he can to just comfort you. If you ask him to get you something, he’s already out the door, sending you a quick message to ask what you want.

More than likely, he will try to affirm your identity. If you at least feel good on the outside, it will help make you feel good on the inside. You two don’t have to go anywhere special, a trip to the grocery store or even a walk in the park is enough. It’s all about making sure that you feel and present yourself as masculine- by either wearing his shirt and tucking it in, loudly announcing that you’re his partner, or just simple things like offering you the male versions of products. It’s all about trying to reaffirm who you are in small ways.

If you rather not leave the safe space that has been created for you, he’s happy just staying put and holding you until you feel better. He’ll offer his apologies to how you’re feeling, will press a gentle kiss against your temple and just listen to you talk about your feelings,

Inasa just wants to make you feel better at the end of the day. He comes off a bit too energetic, but his main goal is to just make you feel better. There are moments where he gets in over his head and sort of just plans without consulting you first, and if you disagree with his plans, he’s changing them to another day and just willing to listen to you or sit at home and watch a movie of your choosing.

[quirkfics]

celebrating

a commission for the fabulous @marigold-magpie

wordcount: 5k

warnings: smut, facesitting, size difference, mild praise, cock warming, outfit kink, fluff, lemon

pairing: Inasa Yoarashi x Female OC (Kagura)

They’re just barely on the edge of the dance floor, cloistered by sparkling holiday decorations on either side. The greenery and ribbons have been twisted carefully together to make an arch over their heads, tall enough that even Inasa doesn’t have to worry about accidentally standing up and knocking things over due to his height. He’d thought they’d been fake, at first. They looked so perfect, though truth be told, Inasa wasn’t exactly well versed in party decorations- but Kagura had pointed out that Yaoyorozu had never typically been one to skimp on expenses. The flowers and branches are very real, and the faint scent of pine and cinnamon rolling through the air is refreshing, after the city smells both Inasa and Kagura have to deal with day after day.

Inasa would never miss an opportunity to celebrate with his fellow heroes, and the atmosphere so far? Has made far it more enjoyable that he could have hoped. The only small issue of the evening has been- well, both Inasa and Kagura know more than a few people. Trying to keep up with the congratulations and news being traded has been rather tiring, and it’s kept them bouncing around the room, just barely missing one another before they’ve slipped into yet another round of traded tales from their new jobs. Their new careers.

Luckily for Inasa, Kagura had surprised him, insisting to the group he’d been speaking with that she needed to borrow him for a short while and- He’s unashamed to say that he forgot where he was for a moment, utterly entranced as she led him away. Inasa is constantly smiling, but his cheeks hurt whenever he gets the chance to spend more than a few hours with her, and his heart still leaps in his chest whenever she says his name.

“It doesn’t feel quite like reality,” Kagura says softly, making him blink. She sounds wistful, her golden eyes looking out over the veritable sea of new heroes, her hands fidgeting slowly in her lap. She keeps lifting them, like she’s thinking about twisting them into her hair or brushing locks out of her face, but then she hesitates. It’s probably that she doesn’t want to ruin the careful way she’s styled it. He’s struck, as he always is, by how much he wants to kiss her, just because he can. 

Just the sight of her sweet face makes Inasa feel overwhelmed with emotions, with lust, though the angle doesn’t help any either. Kagura has always been dazzlingly lovely, but the cut of her dress and the way she keeps smiling up at him? He feels light headed, like that strange dazed sensation he gets when he flies too high, too fast, and- He lifts the small cup in his hand, tilting it to peer at the punch inside. He wonders if it’s been tampered with, if he should say something- But then Kagura’s eye catches his and he finds himself forgetting everything he was thinking. The punch is- Inasa doesn’t care. He smiles back, despite the vague feeling that he’s a little lost.

“Inasa?” Kagura asks, and her voice draws him back into himself, and back to the conversation at hand. She smiles again, sweet and lovely, her eyelashes fanning over her cheeks and Inasa has to repeat everything she’s said to him in silence, just to attempt to give her an answer. 

“We’re realizing our dreams,” he says seriously, if not quite as boisterously as he usually does. He has to force himself to look away when her eyes focus on his, to clear his throat and ignore the blush slowly creeping up his neck. He’s rarely, if ever, one to hold back, but- Moments like these call for severity, don’t they? “Every day the reality of it will sink in further,” he says with authority, though inside his heart is racing because Kagura is touching him from thigh to hip and- Her free hand slips into his, and when his fingers spasm closed, her dainty hand vanishes in his grip. He has to suck in a breath, trying to be stealthy, to calm himself, before he adjusts. He turns his fingers until they’re intertwined with hers, and wishes he could just pull her into the air above the crowd. Touching Kagura always leaves him feeling like he should be flying, dancing, and with their quirks? It would be all too easy. Save- well, he doesn’t much want to drag her into the air, only for people to be able to look up her dress. He tips the cup of punch into his mouth, draining it to the dregs before he sets it off to the side. 

“You sound so sure,” Kagura says, leaning into him when he straightens. She rests her head just below his shoulder, and he’s fairly sure that he can see a pink tint to her ears. It’s- It’s a heady feeling, knowing he affects her almost as much as she affects him. He doesn’t want to move from this spot, from this moment, if he can help it. Not with the warmth of her spiraling straight to his brain. Inasa licks his lips, considering slipping his arm around her but- he.. He knows it’s ridiculous that he still worries, they’ve been dating for quite a while after all.

“Cozy over here, aren’t you?” A voice asks from beside Kagura, making the both of them jump. Camie pushes herself off of the wall, leaning out from around her friend. A syrupy sweet smile spreads over her face as she leans in closer. “Hogging Kagura all to yourself,” she says with a knowing glance. Her smile widens when she sees Kagura’s hand lift again, nerves getting the best of her, but Camie turns her gaze back to Inasa. The tease was meant to get a rise out of him, of course. He wants to laugh, or maybe to sigh, because the moment isn’t ruined, not exactly, but the mood has definitely been derailed. Instead he just shakes his head, swallowing dryly as he purposely turns away from Camie. He can’t hold her gaze and not ask if she needs something, and Camie really only wants to try and tease him about his feelings for Kagura. She would never come straight out and say it though. 

She leaves him be, turning her attention back to his girlfriend.

“And you wore it,” Camie says proudly. Inasa can’t help it, his eyes dart back to them, watching as Camie takes the material of Kagura’s skirt between her fingers so she can stroke it. “Told you that you’d look fab! The way the skirt flares?” His breath comes a little heavier, because he’d watched earlier, eyes trained on the hem of the dress as Kagura turned in a circle to show it off to him. Yeah, the skirt of the dress most definitely would flare as she spun. He wanted to see it, wanted to watch her flash just a bit of her fair skin- Inasa bites his lower lip, glancing out over the crowd of fellow heroes, laughing and chatting on the dance floor. He most definitely wants to see that, but he doesn’t want them to, so he should just put it from his mind, wait until later-

“The way the top is cut too,” Camie says slyly, and her gaze is like a brand on Inasa’s cheek, heavy and searing as one of her carefully manicured fingernails hooks on the bust of the dress. She barely tugs, but it’s more than enough to have Inasa gritting his teeth. “Wicked hot,” Camie says, smiling brightly at Kagura. 

“Yeah?” Kagura asks, and she looks pleased, if still a little shy. “I had to admit, I was just a little worried-” And that has Inasa tapping his fingers nervously over his thigh. He wants to turn and reassure her, he wants to be allowed to stare, wants to let his eyes lower- But that’s just what Camie is waiting for. 

He doesn’t think he should be ashamed of it, and he isn’t, because it’s healthy to have this much passion for someone you care for, isn’t it? But Camie’s teasing- He feels his cheeks heat. She has a bad habit of bringing it up in the most unlikely of places. And he doesn’t want Kagura to feel embarrassed.  

Kagura’s small hand turns in his own, her soft fingertips stroking over his knuckles and along the palm of his hand. It makes him shiver, makes him wish more than ever that he could ask her out of this place without it being rude. And it would be, as much as hates the thought, it would be rude and he doesn’t want to even inadvertently make Kagura embarrassed by the questions that would follow about the two of them leaving early. 

Camie scoffs and waves her hand in a definitely not kind of gesture. “There was never a reason to be worried. Tatami and I told you, didn’t we?”

“You did,” Kagura says, her smile brightening. “I am allowed to have self doubts though, you know.”

“Someone as cute as you?” Camie sticks out her tongue and makes a soft noise of derision. “We need to bolster that confidence, don’t we?”

Inasa is watching now, warmth still swirling about in his chest. Camie and Kagura had made friends with one another on their own, but it’s still- it still makes him so happy, that they have friends in common this way. Everything, really, about Kagura makes him happy. He doesn’t know if it’ll ever stop, this eager ache for Kagura’s attention, for her touch, or the simple knowledge of her proximity- For her, as a whole.

“What do you think?” Camie suddenly blurts, startling him as she leans over Kagura to start tapping impatiently at his knee. She arches one perfectly manicured eyebrow when he just stares at her blankly, and then she leans back, reaching down to tug at the hem of Kagura’s dress. “Up,” Camie urges, sending another sly look Inasa’s way when Kagura laughs, letting go of his hand so she can get to her feet. She spins in front of him in a slow circle, the skirt flaring just enough to draw the eye, but not enough to flash the skin he’d been thinking about so intensely-

“He already complimented me, you know,” Kagura tells Camie with a smile, but her eyes dart to his face as she turns, like she’s still hoping for him to say something else.

“What, once?” Camie asks. “I think you deserve more than that.” He knows that Camie must be staring at him again, giving him some sort of look or cue to turn on the charm - but he’s never been quite as good with social interactions as Camie. Thankfully, that’s never seemed to bother Kagura any.

“You’re gorgeous,” Inasa says, and doesn’t realize how loud he’s been, blurting out the word at top volume, until Kagura blushes and at least four people nearby stop dancing and start laughing. He knows he’s blushing now, but even as his jaw works, as he tries to think of the words to apologize for drawing so much attention to them, both Camie and Kagura start to giggle. Kagura still looks a little pink, but she’s happy and he bites down on the apologies that want to spill from him. 

“Better,” Camie offers after a moment, blotting carefully at the corner of her eye like the laughter had near brought tears to her eyes.

“The first time was perfectly adequate,” Kagura insists, but she’s still smiling brightly at Inasa, like he’s made her entire night. He takes in a deep breath, knowing she doesn’t want him to continue, but wanting to, all the same. Everyone should know how lovely he finds Kagura.

“Camie was right,” he declares, getting to his feet and taking her hands in his. “You deserve more than just a single compliment.”

He feels like this is how the rest of the night is going to go. Following at her heels, trying to tamp down on the urge to wrap his hands around her waist and lift her for the ease of kissing, or trying to ignore how hot-blooded he feels, watching the way she moves in her dress, the way her hair spills over her shoulders- He’s utterly distracted from multiple conversations by a flash of her thigh or her hand resting demurely against her collarbone - and he doesn’t know whether he should feel like a cad or mirror the flirtatious smiles that Kagura sends his way. 

He tries to be inconspicuous about it, but with Camie around, and then Tatami joining them, they always seem to notice, like they’re just waiting for him to make moon eyes at Kagura. Camie smiles at him like she knows every single dirty thing he’s thinking, and Tatami giggles and Inasa swears that the whole of the party must know, with they way they’re acting. ...Or maybe he’s just that obvious. 

By the end of the evening, Inasa feels like he must be sweating bullets, wrestling with his self control this way. Every accidental brush, or the way Kagura leans into him when she says his name- He’s so eager for the party to end that he can almost taste it, never mind that he’s had a good time.

There’s a clinking noise, amplified by someones quirk, that rings throughout the room, drawing everyone's attention to the small stage against one side of the dance floor. Yaoyorozu thanks someone standing in the crowd in front of her and then straightens so she can smile brightly at the tide of heroes, all turning to face her. 

“I want to thank all of you so much for attending!” Her voice echoes through the room smoothly, and the crowd slowly stills, voices dropping off into barely heard whispers. 

Kagura tugs on Inasa’s arm to get his attention. “She probably had an outstanding grade in crowd control,” Kagura whispers when Inasa leans down. He barks out a laugh, shrugging when Camie, Tatami and some of the people closest to them turn their heads, curious about the noise. Yaoyorozu starts talking again though, drawing the attention back to her, though Inasa notes the short wave that Camie directs his way as she tugs Tatami away from them. 

“Though the party is winding down, for those of you that had to commute to get here, or if you’ve perhaps overindulged,” she says gently, though there’s a few answering shouts in the crowd that let them all know there are definitely people that have indulged in something, whether it be drinks, or perhaps just the energy of the crowd. “Yes, yes,” she says softly, hands motioning for the crowd of heroes to settle down. “For these reasons, I would like to offer those individuals the hospitality of my home!”

There’s another flurry of noise cresting over them as everyone begins to speak at once, laughter and more shouts echoing through the room before- Inasa is fairly sure it’s Bakugou that snaps at those nearest him for quiet, the volume of his voice carrying even over the most rowdy of party attendees.

Yaoyorozu starts speaking again, but honestly, Inasa is no longer listening. He catches sight of Kagura tucking a single long strand of hair behind her ear as Yaoyorozu quotes something about safety and being thankful for the attendees, despite many of them traveling long distances. Kagura must feel the weight of his gaze, because she turns to look at him, slipping her arm into the crook of his and leaning her cheek against his bicep.   

He wants nothing more than to ask Kagura to stay the night here with him, to find a bedroom and finally get her alone, but they still have to say goodbye to the friends that are leaving, and thank Yaoyorozu for hosting, and-

“Are you planning on heading home?” Kagura asks, those lovely golden eyes searching his face. Inasa’s heart skips in his chest when her grip on his arm tightens, just a little, like she wants him to stay here. With her.

“Are you?” He asks instead, and can’t even begin to picture what his own face looks like. He’s smiling too hard again, and he knows that he’s ridiculously transparent, but-

Finding a bedroom can’t quite come soon enough.

“I would like to,” Kagura says, and before she can lose her nerve, before Inasa can blurt something else that likely would embarrass her, she’s pulling him towards Yaoyorozu and the small crowd of people getting directions to the guest rooms from one of the.. Workers? One of her family members? He isn’t sure, though he thinks there might be some kind of familial resemblance. It’s astounding to him, still, that the grounds are so expansive as to have a selection of rooms to choose from, but he’ll most definitely have to thank Yaoyorozu tomorrow - she looks much too busy with her goodbyes and there’s a line of people still waiting to speak with her. 

Inasa lets Kagura tow him through the crowd like an old toy. He keeps his mouth shut long enough for Kagura to get information about the guest wing, exchanging quiet thank you’s with the man in the suit, before he’s almost vibrating with the urge to use his quirk. 

“First come, first serve?” Inasa suddenly asks and the man stares at him with wide eyes.

“Well, yes, but the guest wing is modeled much the sa-” 

“Can I?” Inasa asks, slipping his arm around Kagura, and his grin makes his cheeks ache when she laughs. Her own quirk gives her a small boost up into his arms rather than verbally answer. For all that Inasa had trouble concentrating on conversation the whole evening, he’s utterly focused now and all it takes is a few soft wind currents directed under his feet to make him faster than almost anyone here. He clutches Kagura to his chest, whooping happily as they shoot through the corridors and completely ignoring the gasps and shouts following them. Kagura loops an arm around his neck, and while she makes a soft noise of surprise, it’s quickly followed by elation as they come to smooth twirl of a stop in front of one of the open guest bedroom doors. 

“Inasa, you’re amazing,” Kagura says, right next to his ear. Heat licks up his spine, and he’s sure he’s red faced all over again, but he laughs, proud of himself, even as he reluctantly sets her back on her feet. The feeling of her against his chest, of her thighs hanging over his arms- He swallows as she straightens the skirt of her dress and grins when she meets his eyes. “Well,” she says, and her cheeks have gone faintly pink, “shall we tour the room?” She holds out her hand again, ready for him to escort her inside, and then wiggles her fingers in a teasing manner. 

“You’re enchanting,” Inasa says, and takes her arm, unwilling to let the both of them stand around in the corridor any longer, gazing at each other for just anyone to stumble across. He uses his quirk to shut the door behind them, but the resounding bang that follows makes him think he lost control - just a little. 

The room is very much like a hotel suite. Inasa is almost absolutely sure that come morning, there will be a lovely view of gardens or some kind of common area, dressed up to catch the eye in pale sunshine and rain alike. For now, the room is dim, with strategically placed floor lamps sitting in all the corners, only two of which are lit. Just like the Yaoyorozu’s ballroom, the guest rooms are decorated for the holidays. Inasa is.. Inordinately pleased to see the mistletoe wreath over the headboard. The tasteful silver accents are lovely too, and he knows they’re expensive, though he couldn’t even begin to say where they might have come from. 

“It’s lovely,” Kagura breathes, and the pleased look on her face has his heart pounding double time all over again.  

“Yeah,” he murmurs, and then decides to hell with it. “Not as lovely as you,” he says, sitting slowly on the edge of the bed. He bites at his lip as she follows, as she steps forward, more of a similar height now, with him sitting, than when he stands. He wants to draw her into his arms, wants to tug her onto his lap, but the look on her face- He waits patiently, eyes fluttering closed for a moment as she cups his cheek. 

Kagura is smiling when he looks at her again, and her eyes soft as she drops her hand from his cheek so she can hook a fingertip in the collar of his sweater. “So,” she starts, smiling a little wider when his eyes dart to her mouth and then back up. “I noticed that you might have been eager to get me alone?”

Inasa could be sly, could adopt Camie’s attitude and tease her, or even come up with ridiculous excuses, but there’s no need to lie. No need for him to pretend. He mirrors her movements, finger hooking in the bust of her dress and forces himself to move achingly slowly to keep from damaging it in any way, even though his racing pulse just makes him want to yank so he can see her, can watch the material part to expose her chest, so he can touch- He breathes in shakily, and he knows his dark eyes must be nearly black now, pupils expanding to take in the sight of her. 

“I’ll take that as a yes?” She murmurs, small hands sliding along his shoulders until her fingers are lacing behind his neck, pulling him in close for a soft kiss. As soon as her mouth brushes his, Inasa curls his fingers around her hips, nearly sighing with relief against her lips. He’s been thinking about her, about this, being able to touch her freely, all evening. The gentleness of her mouth fades though, the longer he kisses her, teeth grazing his lips, her fingertips pressing harder into his neck. Kagura makes a soft moan, muffled against his mouth, that has Inasa groaning in turn, hands sliding down her dress and dipping beneath the skirt. 

“Yes,” he finally says, tilting back his head to gasp for air. He strokes at her thighs, his chest heaving and then hauls her up into his lap. He doesn’t even have to strain to do it, with how small she is compared to him and the way her thighs feel in his hands, the way she spreads her legs, skirt riding up so she can grind herself against him- “Kagura,” he chokes out, burying his face in the crook of her neck. “I’ve been waiting to- to touch you, to kiss you. I couldn’t stop thinking about it," he says against her skin, uncaring when the words are muffled, when the whisper of his breath makes her shiver.  

She drags her fingernails gently over the crown of his head, rolling her hips again, and never has Inasa been so enamored with any of Kagura's outfits as this one. All he can think about now is the feeling of her, of how soft she is- And then Kagura is reaching between them to unzip his trousers, and she pauses as soon as her fingertips brush against his erection, leaving Inasa aching and trying not to thrust up against her hand. 

“Me, too,” she confesses, stealing another kiss, two. “I hoped- I kept trying to hint-” She says, and her face is flushed already, lips swollen from kissing, but her cheeks darken as she finally frees him and then fumbles with something under the skirt of her dress.   

Inasa is almost absolutely sure that his eyes roll into the back of his head as she lines him up, pulling her panties to the side so she can work herself down on his cock. She must ache, because while it isn’t a struggle, she’s just so small. Kagura starts to pant and then Inasa’s hands are gripping tighter around her waist. 

“Let me,” he pleads, fingers trembling, “please?” As soon as Kagura whispers a yes in his ear, he pulls down on her, nipping at her shoulder as she takes more of him. 

“Oh,” Kagura gasps, clutching at his shoulders, her breath coming fast. “Inasa, Inasa, you feel so good-” And she wriggles, thighs tensing as he pulls her further down, until neither of them can move without making some kind of soft noise. 

All at once, Inasa feels like he’s going to boil over. They’re both still fully dressed, and he wants nothing more than to tug off his sweater and move, help lift her up so- but there’s a sharp knock on the door that his eyes widening. Neither of them had thought to lock the door. Inasa slips his arms around Kagura, hugging her to his chest, and summons up a goofy looking smile as the door creaks open and a hero he doesn’t know pokes their head in. 

“Oh! Forgive me, I-” The hero looks away immediately, embarrassment curling their mouth into a frown, but- But the way they’re sitting, with their clothes on, it looks mostly harmless, as long as they stay still. 

“No problem! Room is taken though,” Inasa tells him, hoping he sounds normal and not like he’s twitching, eager for them to leave so he can move, can make Kagura fall to pieces. The door closes quickly and a quick twitch of his hand has wind currents buffeting the door until the lock clicks over. Kagura starts to laugh- and then makes a strangled noise when one of his hands curls around her thigh, the other bracing her back to help her start to move. 

“So good,” he says harshly, enjoying the feeling of her hands splayed against his chest to help her balance. “Kept still, even while he-” Inasa isn’t sure he has the words to keep speaking, not with the heat of her, with her squeezing when she lowers herself. “Wonderful, Kagura, you’re gorgeous, you’re so-”

She’s already starting to shake in his arms, and he realizes he’s going to make a mess of his clothes, but he doesn’t care, he just wants to keep rolling his hips up into her, wants her to keep saying his name, her sweet mouth open and-

“Please,” Kagura says, fingernails starting to dig into his sweater as he thrusts faster. The angle is good, if the noises she’s making are a clue, but he doesn’t know if he’s going to last, not like this. She’s so tight and he doesn’t want to lose his rhythm, but- “What are- Inasa,” she begs, but he doesn’t stop. He pulls her off of him, cock aching when he’s so desperately close and sets her to the side of him on the bed, stripping off his clothes. Before she can say another word, before she can move, he’s laying back on the bed and urging her to sit on his face. 

She keeps the dress on, material dragging sweetly over his chest before she settles on his face and then she’s gasping when he pulls her down and gets to work. 

“Inasa,” he thinks he hears, before her thighs are pressed to either side of his head and he can’t really hear much of anything. All he knows is the taste of her, the way her hips start to rock, hand pressed to his sternum for balance and god, he just can’t get enough. After a moment, he feels her stretch, has to chase after her as she leans forward, her hand curling around him to return the favor and then he’s making desperate noises as he rolls his tongue and sucks and he can feel her shaking apart more than he can hear it. Inasa keeps going until she rips herself away from him and then all he can do is sit and gasp for air, blinking his eyes up at the ceiling. He’s still hard, still twitching, but he doesn’t mind. Having Kagura-

“Oh, fuck,” he groans, hands finding her thighs when she sits back down on him, slick and wet and- “Kagura,” he gets out and he has to struggle to focus, to see her rumpled dress and the way she’s licking her lips, pinks cheeks bright. “Such a g- good girl,” and then she’s tightening around him, struggling to keep up the rhythm he’d tried to set before and Inasa comes with a shout, arching his back as he thrusts up into her. 

It takes a moment for the tension to ease, both of them shaking, before Kagura struggles with her dress and he has to shift, to sit up so he can help her out of it. She doesn’t move off of him though, and as soon as a wisp of air spirals the dress over to a chair, Kagura is collapsing against his chest with a sigh.  

“You’re so wonderful,” Inasa says quietly, hand stroking gently over her cheek bone, and even after they’re a gasping, sweaty mess, and he’s still in Kagura, still trembling, all he wants to do is to keep going, to hear the sweet things she says whenever she shakes apart. He doesn’t know that he’ll ever get enough of her. She’s starting to breathe deep though, limbs going soft and slack, sleep overtaking her after a long night. Inasa waits, but doesn’t move away, and after a few moments he realizes she’s not going to wake back up, not for a while. He doesn’t even try and move her away from him, just wraps an arm around her and tries to calm down. They still have the morning, after all, and the rest they’re going to get is important, especially if he wants to keep up this level of passion.

[soraegeeks]

Review: Quiet Rapture

Alright kids I’m back with another review/reaction piece, whatever you want to call it. Up next is Quiet Rapture a BKDK story by Lalazee. Set in the canon universe with Quirks but Izuku is Quirkless. The story is 22 chapters in right now and might be the first Alpha/Beta/Omega story I read. I think? Maybe? Anyway, before we get started a few things:

A. This will be a LONG piece. While I reread I ended up with eight pages of notes in my notebook. *smdh*

II. Warning for anyone planning to read QR there are discussions of past abuse, intimate partner violence, sexual assault, and violent acts so there are some dark moments.

三. Lalazee created thematic Spotify playlists and there’s a Quiet Rapture one that I’ve been listening to while reading, rereading and writing this.

Alright so let’s get rolling with the official summary:

“That ABO fic where cocky Alpha Bakugou falls in mate-love at first scent, while Midoriya is just a poor bookstore-owning Omega who got his nose punched in is a kid and can't smell a damn thing. Also known as: That time an Alpha had to use his actual personality to woo his mate instead of relying on his scent.”

Off the break we have Katsuki Bakugou losing his shit walking into the bookstore and being overwhelmed by Izuku Midoriya’s scent. I love the description of his scent:  “Thunderstorm, ozone, electricity.” I know EXACTLY what that ozone smell is. The smell of the air right before a thunderstorm. I was an adult before I found out that it wasn’t my imagination that there was a smell and a name for it.

So, Katsuki is overcome by his Alpha instincts and subsequently almost ends up with a broken nose. Izuku is no ordinary Omega and he was having none of that aggressive shit..and Katsuki was intrigued by this. Katsuki's inner Alpha, though,  immediately believes that Izuku is his mate. Imagine his shock upon learning that Izuku can’t smell him and he has to talk to explain what he’s smelling. HAAA! The twist that Izuku can’t smell anything so he isn’t driven by pheremones and uses his other senses to try and figure people out is so quirky. I can imagine Izuku cocking his head to the side with a look of curiosity. Then the ego popped up when Katsuki introduced himself. LAWD LOL “You at least owe me one damn date…” someone stop this fool. And Izuku easily just dismissed him and blew poor Katsuki’s damn mind.

A stakeout. Katsuki Bakugou and Kirishima Eijirou on a stakeout?! Oh, this is pure comedy!!! Katsui pumping out all of those damn Alpha pheromones and killing poor Kiri in the car. Please someone help Kiri as he gasps for air out of the window. BWAAAAA Kiri really wants him to get laid and chill out and he can’t figure out why Katsuki smells the way he does. And Katsuki’s ass is smelling the book he bought from Izuku like a lovesick puppy. Did they even gather any intel during their stakeout after all of their shenanigans?! LOL

Back to the bookstore and big bad Alpha Katsuki is in trouble again. Izuku is a FIGHTER and not going to let himself get boxed in by Katsuki’s Alpha shenanigans. (Shenanigans is my son’s favorite word and one of mine as well. LOL) ANNNDDDD we have now crossed the line. Katsuki scent marked Izuku without his consent. WOO BOY! No, Just NO!!!

We get some insight into Izuku and why he smells the way he does. In this telling Omega’s smell very sweet, almost pastry-like and Izuku has an earthy smell. By luck of genetics Izuku is an Omega with Alpha traits. His body could have presented as either one being dominant and the other recessive. As a result his scent is strong and suppressive drugs don’t work for him. Of course, this is something private that he doesn’t easily share.

Ok, Izuku’s cat Natsume isn’t a cat! That’s a small bear, I don’t care. LOL The headbutting and whining thing is very familiar. My cats act like the world is ending when the food level is low in their bowls. *smdh* Enter Hitoshi Shinsou!! I read the manga in addition to watching the anime and Shinsou has grown on me as one of my faves. I always love how his quiet, brooding character is portrayed. And he’s wearing the scarf. The LONG white scarf capture weapon!!!! And who the hell pops up out of nowhere but Katsuki in full-on Alpha protective mode. He shoved Shinsou into a bookshelf and when Shinsou realized who it was he looked like the cat who ate the canary. Immediately into how much can I tease without overstepping mode. Like oho my best friend purposely didn’t tell me who his “stalker” was, who scented him and it’s big bad Katsuki Bakugou who has never shown an interest in anyone. “As much as I love the whole mystery surrounding this, because – let’s face it – your life is about as exciting as a game of backgammon at the old folks’ home these days.” WHAATT???!!! LMAO Shinsou’s an ass but a master of diffusing a situation. LOL Izuku on the other hand is a firecracker. He was PISSSEEED off by Katsuki but his inner Omega was like ok let’s do this especially after finding out that Katsuki had cooked for him (a subconscious Alpha provision method)! I did find it interesting that Izuku didn’t notice/point out that Katsuki was overly familiar by calling him by his first name!!! Katsuki wants that damn date so bad and still feels entitled to it. *smh*

Whoahohoooo. What do we have here?! Katsuki had a wet dream (and apparently has BEEN having dreams) about Izuku. Lawd, his inner Alpha has it BAAADD! For the record, who the hell drinks scalding hot tea??!!! No one but this fool. LOL And why he thought that demanding a date as opposed to asking and confirming was a good idea. But ya know, Alpha who knows nothing about relationships especially not with a skittish mate. His “spiteful little Omega” is MORE than a match for him. LOL I love that their interactions are forcing Katsuki to humble himself little by little. Always being told how great he is by everyone but Izuku breaks that mold. I also love that Izuku is sharing who he is through books. To me it’s a very intimate move. Izuku’s perspective on the world is interesting, though. He sees hero life as war mongering while Katsuki sees it as his duty to bring down the evil in the world. Izuku can learn to widen his world view, while Katsuki can learn to not be so aggressive towards his “miniature Alpha.”

It’s Bakusquad time!!!! Katsuki’s crew is a joy to me. I love these fools especially when they’ve been drinking! And their sworn mission for the night is to rescue Katsuki from the train wreck that is his love life. The interaction was interesting when they realized that Katsuki was pining after a guy. He was very concerned that they’d tease him for his sexual preference and I felt sad for him. To him he has never had an orientation, he just is and the only person he’s cared about is Izuku so that’s him, Izuku-lover. Good job Mina with the suggestion that he apologize for his behavior with a gift for Izuku. And yay Kiri for the advice on physical no-nos when approaching an Omega. Katsuki did well with gift selection and presenting the gift without crowding Izuku. Izuku surprised him with his preheat reaction. Izuku’s inner Omega was so happy to receive a gift and Katsuki’s inner Alpha was SO happy to provide. Good on Katsuki for immediately leaving, not so good when he came back to the bookstore and got into an argument. He is the king of self-destruction. Pre-heat Izuku and a riled up Katsuki. *sigh* I’m enjoying how there are little signs here and there of how Izuku’s inner Omega is reacting to Katsuki. The early heat, the fact that Izuku is WEARING the gift that Katsuki gave him, and how he scent marked Katsuki. Izuku is determined that his mind will overcome his nature.

Enter a character who I think had SO MUCH potential in the manga, Kai Chisaki. Katsuki ran into him while looking for Izuku at the bookstore. Izuku’s heat had come on and Kai was manning the store. He instantly goaded Katsuki into an argument. Kai does NOT like heroes and Katsuki was defensive about that and also irritated that here was another of Izuku’s friends that he couldn’t figure out the connection with. Katsuki jumps off of the deep end after leaving the bookstore. He totally abused his position as a Pro Hero and had the database searched to get Izuku’s address. Sigh. Not cool Katsuki. Izuku accused you of being a stalker and that is totally stalkerish behavior!! Katsuki learned more about Izuku while talking him through his heat from the opposite side of his front door but it was a HUGE gamble and inappropriate. From the talking though Katsuki started to realize how naive his worldview is. He’s always been focused on being the #1 hero and he never entertained the pain others’ paths may have contained. Hearing Izuku alluding to being sexually assaulted was heartbreaking. Katsuki did show restraint in not breaking down Izuku’s door. Honestly, even without his quirk he was strong enough to do it. It was heartwarming that he sat outside the door and read to Izuku so he could sleep. It was STILL wrong that he was there and Shinsou said as much when he saw Katsuki there. It’s interesting how they’re all bending/skirting the law even Shinsou when he used his Quirk on Katsuki to find out how he got there. I can’t say that I wouldn’t do the same while trying to protect my best friend and Katsuki knew it. Shinsou didn’t seem to bat an eye when Katsuki called Izuku his “mate.” Shinsou has a soft spot for his classmate and as he’s said before he knows more than he lets on about people. I was surprised that none of Izuku’s neighbors said anything. Maybe they were too scared of the imposing Alpha sitting outside of Izuku’s door.

Guys night out and as expected Kai and Inasa were NOT happy to learn about the stunt that Katsuki pulled. (Side note: I love Inasa Yoarashi. He’s so big and full of life!) Lawd, if Inasa had gotten a hold of Katsuki. WOAH! Shinsou is still an ass, but what else is new. He’s an instigator but also calmed the situation when he called Katsuki’s number and gave Izuku the phone. It threw Izuku for a loop but it also allowed him to be the one to deal with the situation. Shinsou and Shouto are good friends and knowing Katsuki better than anyone else in their friend group, they tried to give Izuku some more insight into him. Izuku was confronted with some preconceived notions that he had about Katsuki. Maybe he isn’t the playboy that Izuku assumed he was. Hmmmm. It was good to read about Izuku’s pack and to see that he does have people who care about him.

The Omega murders. There’s evidently someone or some people attacking Omegas, tearing out their scent glands and leaving them for dead. Like WHAT THE HELL???!!!! It was interesting to see Momo Yaoyorozu and Mashirao Ojiro mentioned. I like to see what the rest of class 1-A is doing in this AU. Soooo, why does Camie smell like blood??!!!! Her day was “extra murdery?” The hell did she encounter in the day and can they send her back to take another shower?! And why is she so against her Omega secondary gender?! I noticed in an earlier chapter when she overheard Katsuki talking to Kiri about Izuku. How do you call others like you “weak” and dissociate yourself just because you’re a Pro Hero? And wow at Katsuki’s confrontation with Amajiki. It was all Katsuki’s fault, though. He raised Amajiki’s suspicion that Izuku might have something to do with the murders and Katsuki TOTALLY overreacted to his Omega superior. Katsuki LOST IT and was put in his place when Mirio scruffed him. Pack hierarchy at work. Up until that point I hadn’t thought about who would be bigger and badder! LOL Something that caught my eye though was Katsuki mentioning an Alpha smelling like “rot and sewage.” Was he saying that Mirio smelled like that or was he having a flashback? Anyway, he’s lucky that he was only sent home early and told to take the next day off. Who would have expected Katsuki to seek out Shouto for advice? Shouto Todoroki of ALL people! And wait, Katsuki asking someone for help in general??!!! Growth in his adult years. LOL I chuckled heartily that Katsuki and Shouto ended up wearing matching turtlenecks. TWINSIES!! Shouto, as is, canon was no help as expected and a little oblivious.  But Shinsou in his Pusheen pajamas did what he could. (Pusheen pajamas, though! My son would LOVE some LOL)

Next chapter is a flashback of how Izuku and Shinsou met in their first year of high school. We learn that male Omegas are rare in this AU and even rarer as Heros. Izuku got into a fight and Shinsou stepped into help. They formed a bond, understanding each other like no one else could. Omegas that no one deemed worthy of anything. It was sad to read that that was the fight that cost Izuku his sense of smell.

Back to present and after Katsuki left Shinsou and Shouto’s place he went to Izuku’s apartment hoping to talk to him. Izuku’s building now has an outside lock and intercom system. I’d bet my house in the Hamptons (which I don’t have) that that was a result of Katsuki’s visit there a few weeks ago. Katsuki wasn’t sure if Izuku was going to let him in and it looked like Izuku wasn’t sure either. It’s interesting reading Izuku’s point of view and the tells that he notices about Katsuki. The little things that Katsuki is doing to not intrude or the semblances of control that Izuku hasn’t seen in Alphas that he had dealt with previously. Izuku’s hands are bigger than Katsuki’s?! Oooooh. Awww, Katsuki took Mina’s advice and he took a few seconds to stop himself from firing off his usual knee-jerk responses. And he is so shy talking about anything sexual and so blushy. I’m glad that those two goofballs were able to talk without arguing. Almost like they could be civil with each other. Ha! A slight ease and honesty. When Izuku teased Katsuki about knowing what Katsuki wanted to do more than he did Izuku assumed it had to do with what Izuku said before that other Alphas had done to him. Katsuki blushed but I think it was actually because he’s inexperienced. Katsuki meeting the “lion” Natume was HILARIOUS! I’m personally shocked by how big those things get. I have cats but that’s TOO much for me. LOL Izuku finally made an effort to find out a little about Katsuki, asking him how he liked his job. Izuku is oddly focused on “battles” and “killing” as if that’s all heroes do. But Katsuki loves his job and made sure to emphasize that killing is a minor part of it and only when unavoidable. Katsuki keeps surprising Izuku. He’s been so traumatized by previous Alphas that Katsuki's non-violent reactions throw him.

This is one of my favorite chapters. It’s New Year’s Eve and karaoke with the crews, Bakusquad and Izuku’s pack. Katsuki recognizes that Izuku has a lot of traumatic baggage and he is SPRUNG! It was supposed to be a night of enjoying time with his friends but all Katsuki can think about is Izuku. As if by magic BAM Izuku is next door in another karaoke room and the scent is OVERWHELMING. “The punch of petrichor was a sudden deluge to Katsuki’s senses, an overload that soaked him to the bone and weakened his wobbly knees.” Look “petrichor” might be my new favorite word. It’s going right into my commonplace book. LOL Why was Izuku ON TOP of the table singing??!!! I’m 5’5” as well and I’m just imagining walking in and seeing my drunk ass singing on a table and I can’t stop laughing. Comedy!! Katsuki almost got into a fight just swinging the door open, though. Kai was NOT happy to see him and Inasa was ready to play bodyguard. When Shinso was described as a meerkat looking above Inasa’s shoulder I immediately thought about that show Meerkat Manor. I LOVED that show...but I digress. I’m glad that their groups met thanks to Shinsou’s and Mina’s meddling. Katsuki and Izuku felt so played. LOL I thought Mina was a little uncouth with her comments about Izuku’s “smell”, though. Yeah, it’s “different” but she could have found another way to word it or just not said anything at all. It shouldn’t have been surprising that Izuku followed Katsuki when he went outside for a breather. It was surprising when Izuku kissed him (Katsuki’s first kiss!!!) and Katsuki was right for calling him out on trying to blame the attraction on him. These two still have lots to work out.

During their morning run, Mina did seem to make up for what she said during the party. She just has an odd way of wording things. Katsuki is starting to see that he can get advice from his friends but his connection with Izuku is different than those of his friends. Their advice can only take him so far and he and Izuku have to figure out the rest. Of course, it isn’t long before thirsty Katsuki heads to the bookstore. I love that Izuku’s scent immediately soothes him. And glad they’re talking a little more and slowly knocking some kinks into Izuku’s wall and opening Katsuki’s world.

The next chapter is hard. It’s a flashback into Izuku’s past. A glimpse into Izuku looking for something, anything to make him feel alive. Discovering hallucinogens, having his first sexual encounter, allowing someone to harm him leaving him with permanent damage. Unprotected sex that he barely remembers since he was under the influence. The introduction of Dabi, as Shinsou described him “a guy who looks like he wears other people's’ skin for fun.”

Back to the present and Izuku is at a therapy appointment. First off, I am so glad to see that with all of the trauma that we readers know about so far (and the trauma we don’t), he is seeing a therapist. As an aside, I was going through the chapters in my mind while in the shower and his conversation with his therapist went through my mind. Specifically, Izuku’s fear of going beyond moderation to excess and backsliding. That sat with me for a while. I am happy to see Eri in this AU and with Kai as her adopted father role. Also, happy to see “Mr. Yagi” as leaving his bookstore, his legacy, to Izuku. In a crazy turn of events Izuku is a witness to an Omega attack and kept the attacker from doing more harm. We definitely saw his Alpha traits as he hauled ass over to figure out what was going on. PROTECTIVE KATSUKI TO THE RESCUE!!!!! He was on duty and heard about the attack so he went to pick Izuku up from the police station and take him back to Katsuki’s house. OF COURSE these two butt heads because what else do they do. I giggled when Katsuki walked him outside and said “let’s go home, already.” I don’t think that he purposely phrased it that way but Izuku internally responded to it. When they finally make it to Katsuki’s house, he has a very sappy moment when Izuku compliments his place. Katuki prefers Izuku’s smaller place because it’s like him, “small, warm, smells like home.” Kiddies our boy is GONE! LOL Izuku is still convinced that Katsuki has/has had NUMEROUS romantic interests no matter how many times Katuki and their mutual friends have told him otherwise. And then they had A MOMENT in the kitchen!!!!! The desire and attraction is palpable in the air but they really need to get to know each other better.

And we start the next chapter with Katsuki’s very vivid ass wet dream. Good thing that Izuku can’t smell anything because that apartment had to have smelled like complete lust. LOL Katsuki saw Izuku’s damaged wrist gland and it broke his heart. All of the things in Izuku’s past that Katsuki couldn’t protect him from. There have been multiple references to Izuku “drowning” and not being able to breathe and it’s so sad. When will he be able to be out from all of that?

We’re introduced to Kota as a character but sadly as the kid in the latest Omega attack. And Camie with the Omega degradation again and now she’s on Katsuki’s case about Izuku. Sigh. Oh, I’ve been looking through the story comments and saw that folks are starting to suspect that she has something to do with the Omega murders and I’m inclined to agree that it’s suspicious. When Izuku rescued Kota he noticed that the attacker just disappeared and Camie’s quirk IS illusions. “Something is rotten in the state of Denmark.” Hmmmm. Welp, it took a few weeks but Katsuki’s abusing his privilege to get Izuku’s address finally came back to bite him. A month’s suspension! OUCH! Again he’s lucky because he started to get aggressive against his superior again. Any mention of Izuku sends him over the deep end. Side note, I’m glad that I reread this chapter and noticed the unnamed mention of Dabi in Izuku’s file. With nowhere else to go Katsuki sought out Shinsou for advice. They’re becoming better adult friends. It’s amazing what a mutual connection will do. Our boy Katsuki is so sprung. He took his drunk ass to the bookstore, complemented Izuku and walked him home hand-in-hand. All full of sweetness and fluff. LOL

Wow Kai and Izuku. Kai has his own baggage that colors his view of heroes, all the while Inasa, a PRO HERO, has been sniffing around him for years trying to get his attention. Like brothers, Kai and Izuku argued. But if you can’t argue with your family about their bullshit who else can you argue with? Kai used the fact that Izuku’s last boyfriend raped and tried to kill him like a weapon. And the way Kai was described I don’t think that he’d ever seen Izuku as angry as he was at that moment. Kai was completely thrown off by the truths Izuku spouted back at him and “Tornado Gold Retriever” Inasa flew into protective Alpha mode when he saw them. Thankfully, Kai interceeded and calmed Inasa. When Inasa returned to give Izuku a pep talk it was so adorable. He’s just so honest and BIG with his feelings about life. Inasa was able to make Izuku consider a different way of thinking about himself and Katsuki. Izuku isn’t the scared younger man that he was before and maybe Katsuki isn’t that enemy Izuku was making him out to be. “But think of it this way. Bakugou is not your adversary. He’s on your team.” Well now! Thanks to Inasa, Izuku and Katsuki took a step closer in their relationship through the exchange of phone numbers. OH, and evidently the night that Bakugou has a vivid dream, so did Izuku. Well, WAYLE!!!

More fun with Bakusquad!!! With Katsuki being at home suspended I loved Sero teasing him when he claimed to not be bored. Yeah right Mr. Always Has to be Doing SOMETHING Work Related. Good friend banter is always the best. Like how do you tell your friend that his attacks against villains are just “light bondage??!!!” LMAO The worst. Yay, for Ochako being worked into the story. I like the mutual respect they developed in first year continues into their adulthood. I have to totally agree with his assessment that he is “lawful good” and Izuku is “chaotic good” cause these two fools are a mess!!! Katsuki the enemy of villains, Izuku the almost-vigilante turned pacifist. Heaven help them. LOL

Ugh, I was starting to wonder when Camie would show up and there she is again surprising Katsuki when he leaves the company gym. And that whole interaction made my skin CRAWL, like YOOO!!!! DO NOT TRUST HER!!! She came onto him so strongly. WHHYYY??!!! On some no one can resist her type crap. With her mentioning Izuku combined with my suspicions about her being involved with the murders makes me worried for Izuku.

Danger, Will Robinson! DANGER!!!! Katsuki is NOT prepared to deal with a pretty much in heat Izuku. YOO!!!! ABORT MISSION! RUN!!! Izuku flipped between wanton Omega and aggressive Alpha and Katsuki's head was spinning. Katsuki displayed the strength of Hercules (ha, a reference to Inasa’s comment back in chapter 10) when he kept his urges at bay and stopped him and Izuku from making a mistake. On end of all that he got the promise of a date! Way to go Ground Zero!

So first, Katsuki’s descriptions of Izuku’s anxious thoughts were SO familiar. UGH “Did Midoriya even sleep through a night for all the worry he brought into his own life?” THAT’S ME, THAT’S ME! UGH!!!! Next, we get more interaction with Ochako and it’s the best. Katsuki is so excited about his date with Izuku that he can’t think straight. “You go from scowling like a murderer to smiling like a shark in the span of minutes, and I think you’re legitimately scaring the children.”  A SHARK??!!! BWAAAAAAA Everyone can tell that he’s smitten and his face can’t hide anything. And the moment (well, one of the moments) we’ve been waiting for has arrived. IT’S DATE DAY!!! OMG Katsuki killed me when he didn’t care who Izuku had been with prior. “Did you screw like twenty dudes in the past? Trick question - I don’t care.” WHO DOES THAT??!!! Katsuki F-ing Bakugou, that’s who. LMAO Poor Katsuki is so messed up that Izuku wore scent blockers and he can’t smell Izuku. He even WHINED!!!! Lawd, Katsuki is a goner. LOL And these two can’t go 5 minutes without arguing. They both have to be in charge. Indoor rock climbing with these two competitive asses. What could possibly go wrong?! Oh, only Izuku’s blockers wearing off and their combined scenets driving the Alpha customers into ruts. And the employee just wanted to earn his paycheck and now he has to deal with all of this insanity. LMAO Katsuki may have made an honest misstep when he offered to get Izuku’s nose fixed but he didn’t see it as a big deal. Add that to the list of things that should talk about in the future. Katsuki completely forgot that he’s a public figure and out of nowhere came some fans. As annoying as they were, it may have been a blessing in disguise because it interrupted the argument they had brewing. And it led to their cuteness in the convenience store trying on hero paraphernalia. Another Mr. Yagi reference. Of COURSE, it has to be the same person and I can’t wait to find out in what way Katsuki knows him in this story. I mean they already have the overlapping friend groups even though they never met in high school. Katsuki gets so riled up in their flirting that he’s pumping out pheromones again “in technicolor Alpha waves.” iDied!!!!! LMAO I really didn’t expect Mirio to call Katsuki but it was only a matter of time before SOMEONE saw his familiar face out in public. It tickled me when Katsuki was spinning in circles looking for a bodiless Mirio poking his head out of a potato chip display. LOL Now the question is what did Mirio see on the internet and how did it get there? Maybe at the rock climbing fiasco, or the fans who saw them on the street or maybe even at that convenience store since they’re eating right by a window. We shall seee!!!!!

The next chapter is another Izuku flashback. I love that Izuku has known about Katsuki since back in high school but when they met Katsuki didn’t know anything about him. LOL Izuku first meets Shouto over drinks with Inasa and Shinsou and inadvertently reveals that he knows about Shouto’s brother Dabi, err Touya. This connects with chapter 11 when Shouto brushed over how he first met Izuku while talking to Katsuki and in chapter 18 when Amajiki mentions that Izuku had a restraining order against a now villian. We also find out that Izuku has multiple cigarette burn scars from Dabi on his body. :( We also get more information about Jin, Izuku’s former boyfriend. I completely forgot that Jin was Twice’s real name and didn’t make the connection at first. Oops. Then his character description made complete sense. It connected to chapter 18 when Amajiki mentioned him and said he’d almost killed Izuku and also chapter 19 when Kai talks about Izuku’s rape and hospitalization. So, we’re getting a glimpse into Izuku’s life post-Dabi and during his time with Jin right before Izuku hits rock bottom. Looking back on the threats that Kai made against Katsuki and there’s no way he WASN’T response for Jin’s disappearance. Izuku is bruised from a previous interaction with Jin. We don’t know exactly WHAT happened but we know it’s happened multiple times with Jin not remembering or pretending to not remember. Sadly, I wonder if the end of the chapter lead into Jin’s attack on Izuku.

“Izuku flopped face-down on his own bed in a drowsy, drunken stupor, that he remembered he was meant to meet Jin at the end of the night.

Ah, well. He could handle a few more bruises.” 

Welp, that’s it and it was A LOT. I can’t wait for the next chapter and the aftermath of the date. 

[scarofthewind]

“I Love You” (MHA Boys)

A/N: Here is a wonderful break from the horror genre I usually write. Enjoy!

Prompt: The first time they say they love you

Characters: Some of class 1A and some extras!

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Aoyama Yuga: As silly as it may sound, the moment he laid eyes on you he knew you were made for him. After months of him trying to win your heart over, you finally caved and began dating. It wasn’t until you were at the mall trying clothes on for a school dance that he confessed. In the middle of the food court, surrounded by many people, he shouted his undying love for you. “My (Y/N)! My sweet, delicate flower; the light of my life, I love you.” Aoyama was a flashy guy, therefore, he had to be flashy when it came to this, even if it meant you being embarrassed. 

Bakugo Katsuki: You’d been right beside him just a second ago and now you were being held hostage; pressed against the blade of a villain who stood behind you. You gave your lover a look that told him to leave but you knew he wouldn’t, not until he had you safe in his arms. Calling his name, his eyes found yours and his heart sank. “I love you.” He whispered so quietly, the villain asked him to speak up. “Don’t hurt her!” Bakugo barked back. Thankfully, in the end, you found his arms safe and sound and returned those three words he never thought he’d hear. 

Iida Tenya: Despite his uptight personality in the classroom, Iida’s personality shifted when he was alone with you. The moment he knew he loved you was when he woke up with you in his arms. You were pulled tight against his large frame, sleeping soundly in the morning light. His eyes adjusted to the brightness of the room before he kissed your forehead softly, watching your eyes flutter open. You looked up at him and he smiled, pressing his lips to yours for a split second, “I love you.” 

Kaminari Denki: In every drunk statement, there lies the truth. Denki was far from sober and it looked as though half of his buddies were all drunk as well. The karaoke night was something the boys all did every month to catch up on life after UA. Tonight, they had invited some of the girls and Denki’s long time love; you. All it took was for you to move some hair from his eyes while he not-so-noticeably stared at you, and the words tumbled from his lips. “I’ve always loved you, y’know.” It took you by surprise but he was startled when you blushed and said it back. 

Kirishima Eijiro: A villain attack had happened so fast, no one was prepared. Kirishima did his best to keep you at his side but at one point you both got separated. When he managed to find you again, he stopped running towards you and his heart sped up. With wide eyes, he watched you body slam one of the villains into the ground, using your quirk to knock them unconscious. “I love you.” He said suddenly, surprising himself and you. Turning to face him, you flashed him a smile and said it back. 

Sero Hanta: The arcade lights were beautiful against your skin as you waited in line for laser tag. Sero did his best to brag about how good he was at this but you simply ignored him. Having dated for a while, Sero thought he knew everything about you; but nothing could prepare him for the ass-beating he got when you won the game. You had tackled him from behind, shooting at his vest and smiling down at him. He stared up at you with absolute love and pride in his eyes and heart, “I love you so much.” He grinned, watching you blush before quietly saying it back. “But I will win in the rematch.” He still lost.

Shoji Mezo: It was during the holidays when he realized that he loved you. He took you out one night to the middle of town to watch the tree be lit up. The soft smile on your lips as you drank your hot chocolate made his chest tighten. Shoji didn’t even realize the lights had been turned on until you looked up at him. The gleam in your eyes and the way you smiled at him made his heart ache with so much adoration. “I love you.” He said bashfully, watching your eyes widen in surprise before taking his hand in yours and saying those three little words back. 

Todoroki Shoto: The boy was so nervous he thought he’d dig a hole and put himself in it. It was the first time you were meeting his mother and the boy felt sick to his stomach at the thought of her hating you. However, all of those thoughts vanished when he came back from the restroom and saw the two of you laughing. His heart calmed and a small smile graced his lips knowing that you two got along really well. “I love her.” He told his mom, watching your eyes widen slightly before you smiled and responded. His mother one hundred percent approves. 

Tokoyami Fumikage: Nothing but the sound of rain could be heard from inside the empty library. You volunteered there and often saw the hero, thus growing a relationship that went from friendly to romantic. It was a gloomy day that prevented everyone from stopping by to return or check out books; except Tokoyami. You sat together in the gothic literature section, his voice carrying out the sentences of the book you were both looking at when all of a sudden he stopped. “(Y/N), if I may, I need to tell you something.” He about gave you a heart attack but he continued, “I do believe that I have fallen in love with you.” 

Shinso Hitoshi: He didn’t really want to go to another party that Denki had thrown, but you practically dragged him along anyway. Thankfully, the party consisted of about twenty people and it was pretty laid back, much to his liking. Shinso was busy staring into his cup that most defiantly did not have alcohol in it, when you came up to him. Denki was the king of beer pong, until you showed up and beat him, five times in a row. Shinso couldn’t help but chuckle watching Denki grow irritated that his streak was broken and the purple haired male walked up to you and kissed your head whispering in your ear, “Have I ever told you how much I love you?” 

Inasa Yoarashi: The restaurant was too fancy for your liking but you were glad that you got to see Inasa and have a nice, relaxing dinner. You noticed that he had been very quiet during the meal and when you asked him about it, he caved. He took your hands in his from across the table and said your name in a way that you thought he was about to break up with you. “I’ve been waiting for the right time to tell you this; I love you.” He said with a blush on his face. You let out a sigh of relief and smiled at him, returning the phrase. The rest of the dinner was loud on his part, his nerves finally leaving and his usual self returning. 

Mirio Togata: You sat by his side, tending to his wounds and not saying a word. You didn’t know what you could say to him that would make him feel better; he’d lost everything. Nighteye, his quirk; you could feel the depressed aura that was floating around him and it hurt you to see him like this. When the festival rolled around, Eri stuck to his like glue and you were happy to see his smiling face again, knowing that he sill carried hope. At one point, he grabbed your hand and faced you, “Thank you for staying with me through all this and not giving up on me. I really do love you, (Y/N).” You blushed at his words and let him kiss you. 

[makeste]

BnHA Chapter 164: Life or Death Battle

Previously on BnHA: The internship kids returned to the dorms and were greeted by their worried pals. Iida hemmed and hawed. Momo made some tea. Satou shoved an entire cake into Deku’s mouth. Ochako realized she wanted to save people in addition to earning money to ease her parents’ poverty. Sero and Kirishima showered Kirishima with affectionate concern. Bakugou quietly chilled on the couch pretending not to be worried. Kaminari slid over and called him “Kacchan” like the homeboy he is. It was all amazing. The next morning, Bakugou and Todoroki headed off to their provisional license course. All Might and Present Mic showed up to chaperone them, and we learned from All Might that Kurogiri was indeed captured by Gran Torino and Naomasa, but Giganto escaped after dealing some heavy damage. The group arrived at the training course location, and everyone’s windy fave Yoarashi greeted them along with Camie (the real one!) and fucking Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs (Seiji). Also Endeavor was there to watch. And he’s going to have a private chat with All Might. Should be lots of fun, this.

Today on BnHA: Our best boys Bakugou, Shouto and Inasa (and Camie) begin the day’s training course. Endeavor cheers Shouto on from the stands and everyone is like “...” but then they notice All Might sitting next to him and they’re like “OH FUCK YEAH, ALL MIGHT.” Gang Orca walks out onto the floor, compares all of the kids to fish feces, and fucking yeets my three faves across the room. He then informs them that they lack heart, and thus he is assigning them a special trial. Enter a group of about 25 screaming elementary schoolers, plus their harried teacher who is constantly on the verge of tears. Baku, Shouto, Camie and Inasa are told that they’ll be in charge of them, and that to pass this test they’ll need to cooperate and move the children’s hearts. This is, of course, a recipe for perfect chaos, and to make things even more entertaining, Mic decides to do play-by-play commentary. Meanwhile, a surprisingly subdued Endeavor asks All Might exactly what it means to be “the Symbol of Peace.”

(As always, all comments not marked with an ETA are my unspoiled reactions from my first readthrough of this chapter. I’ve read up through chapter 187 now, so any ETAs will reflect that.) 

looks like the kids have changed into their hero costumes and are trudging towards wherever the course will be taking place

aww Inasa is aggressively trying to be friends

LIGHTEN UP GRUMPY GRUMP

also I’m kind of with Inasa on this one. sorry Shouto. I’ve only had cold soba noodles like once but I wasn’t that big a fan. but udon is the shit though

Shouto apparently feels very strongly about this

I honestly can’t tell if he’s just really particular about his food, or if he feels like Inasa is trying to sneak up a metaphor on him and he’s like NOPE, NOT HAPPENING. THIS ZARU SOBA IS NOT GIVING UDON THE TIME OF DAY

oh my god Inasa is literally saying “WE’RE GONNA BECOME BEST BUDS WHETHER YOU LIKE OR NOT”

did you hear that Shouto. WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT

that means it’s happening. because like. look at him. this big fluffy airbending teddy bear is not going to not let it happen

meanwhile Bakugou is watching and being creeped out. by their attempts at friendship? or something else?

MERAAAAAAAA

I’ve been having a bit of an insomniac phase myself. so I feel ya bro

also they’re in this gym that, surprisingly, actually looks like a normal gym?? although there’s a bunch of playground equipment in one corner which is odd

Mera says that so far they’ve been doing the training course with the ten of them, but today there will be an eleventh person joining them

so is that Camie then?

meanwhile All Might and Mic are entering the spectator area and looking for someplace to sit

Mic wants to sit near the front to see better, but All Might doesn’t want to stand out

well he is pretty famous. and not to mention that Endeavor’s still right there as well and I don’t know if they’ve had their chat yet orz

oh jesus

yep. wouldn’t want to distract anyone. definitely not looking to do that, nope

starting to see why Shouto was angsting so much over that text

so Endeavor is actually screaming encouragement at him, but in his obnoxious Endeavor way

I feel like. he’s actually trying. oddly enough. but he’s just. so terrible. in so many ways

oh snap I forgot all about this

yep. the guy that wouldn’t autograph your book and subsequently changed the course of your life by causing you to withdraw your application from U.A.

oh shit now All Might’s getting recognized too

I hope they cheer the fuck out of All Might and it’s like, who even fucking cares about Endeavor

:D

hee

that’s Bakugou’s dad, you know. ever since chapter 120. and Deku’s dad too, obviously. Shouto he can be your dad too if you want. plenty of All Might to go around, and it’s not like your old man is doing such a bang up job

Shouto is literally saying “hmph” and even Bakugou is staring at him like “what’s this guy’s problem”

Mera’s telling everyone to calm down and pay attention to him again lol

and now real!Camie is properly introducing herself

ahhhh

so that’s the cover story Shiketsu came up with? or is that a story they’re telling the other kids? or does Camie herself genuinely believe this and no one actually knows she was briefly abducted and replaced by Toga?

and um. just to make sure. this is the real Camie though... right?

she’s acting differently enough that I think it is

Seiji is sitting with a Shiketsu teacher in the stands and they’re discussing it!

he says she’s “a complete and utter fool” and the teacher is gently correcting him and saying she’s “just bubbly”

so they did figure it out!

Seiji seems to actually be beating himself up for not realizing that she’d been replaced

(ETA: yeah, so rereading this, I’m getting some definite shipping pings from them now. Seiji’s clearly guilt-stricken about what happened to her, and clearly worried about her still. he didn’t attend any of the previous training sessions, based on Bakugou’s reaction, but he came along to this one now solely because Camie was going. he’s not going to let anything happen to her again. Seiji is, in fact, just a big ol’ softie you guys.)

the teacher is saying they need to make up for the absence of the Symbol of Peace immediately

I guess with this being the first time Shiketsu has been targeted, they’re finally realizing how serious this is too. U.A.’s been mixed up in this for a while, so they already know

heyyyyyy!

LOOK WHO’S BACK

he’s talking some shit about them, oooh

I assume he’s purposely trying to rile them up for whatever reason. probably because at least several of them are only here in the first place because of their poor anger management

everyone is instantly sobering up

lol Seiji

lmao

wow Gang is really laying it into them

ben·thos /’benTHäs/ (noun): the flora and fauna found on the bottom, or in the bottom sediments, of a sea, lake, or other body of water

did you just call my son a sea sponge. did you just compare them to fish poop

...

his feet

he just. flung him

is it weird that I really want to make this into an icon

...

is the whole rest of the chapter going to be like this

THERE IS NO RIGHT ANSWER HUH

this is now my favorite chapter in the history of time. also this is one instance where I’m already sure it’s impossible for the manga to be outdone by the anime. because how could it be. visually this is flawless

oh wait? is that it? just those three? no one else needs extra guidance?

so they’ve already singled out these three in particular as being the ones with the most potential, huh. sorry, Rest of the Kids

he’s chewing out Bakugou for his behavior toward the rescuees, and the other two for their whole starting-a-ridiculous-fight-in-the-middle-of-a-disaster-rescue-scenario

he says the thing they lack most is “heart”, and that they can’t expect to be heroes without it

“do you think that everyone will willingly grasp your hand when you offer it to them?!” oooh I like that. basically these idiots need to learn to be more approachable

“survive this life or death battle” lol oh shit

based on the tone of this chapter so far, I can’t help but wonder if this is going to end up being something comedically tame after all of this dramatic buildup

oh my god. suddenly I’m thinking back to that playground equipment. don’t tell me...

OH MY GOD

TODDLERS

holy shit. I count at least 24 of these tykes. and it looks like at least some of them have already manifested their quirks too oh shit

oh my god

Katsuki please don’t murder the small muppet child. I believe in you. babysit the shit out of these brats. you can do it

why do I suddenly have the feeling that maybe the elementary school just needed a substitute really last-minute and so this somehow ended up happening

now the big bird kid who called the grenades lame is running away crying

Bakugou is being chewed out by the other children and desperately trying to do some crisis management that consists of yelling at the kid to “STOP CRYING DAMMIT”

who the fuck is this

does Monoma have a younger brother we don’t know about

meanwhile three other children have cornered Shouto and are grabbing something on his utility belt and shouting “IT’S A PEEPEE” repeatedly

on the plus side, I can already sense Endeavor’s fight or flight instincts kicking in, and with any luck he’ll be out of there before we even get started

Shouto is patiently explaining that the thing on his belt is not, in fact, a peepee

this approach is not really working out for him

meanwhile still more children have surrounded Inasa and are just. punching him. for absolutely no reason

but Inasa is just taking it, and looking up at Endeavor and thinking “I won’t become like him.” awww

and yet this is not really working out either

you know, I wouldn’t have expected this to be the case, but so far Bakugou is actually managing the best here

Camie’s there too, and she’s asking if she’s supposed to be part of this training as well and what’s up with that

Gang says she’s a special case since she didn’t participate in the real test

she’s exasperated, but says that she likes kids anyway so whatever

and there’s a panel that we’re just going to skip riiiiight on past, thank you very much

suffice to say, the female kindergartners are now ganging up on Camie out of jealousy that their popular male classmate appears to like her

also, forget what I said before about Bakugou faring the best so far

little Billy, that is not a toy. please put down the grenade

these kids make flashback!baby!Kacchan look like a perfect little angel. at least he was cute

Gang somehow has faith in them though

you guys. if Kacchan somehow manages to bond with a bunch of snot-nosed little brats and become their mama I will lose my shit. please please please

(ETA: arguably this is exactly what happened. what a fine arc)

the rest of the class is meanwhile being shuttled along to have some boring lecture

lol Bakugou is despairing loudly

THIS IS THE CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT YOU NEED, BUSTER. YOU SIT THERE AND YOU TAKE IT

and seriously though, wasn’t he always the leader of his little pack of brats even as a child? can’t he just somehow tap into that little brat energy and take command of this group of kids as well? he does have a weird sort of charisma, and always has. and he’s shown patience and leadership in the past at unexpected times. I really think he can do this if he just puts his mind to it

All Might, Mic, and Endeav are sitting in the spectator section in silence

Endeav and Mic are dotting up a storm lmao

oh my

ARE YOU GOING TO PROVIDE COMMENTARY

-- HE IS OMG

he says an event without commentary has no soul

brother I’m right there with ya. why do you think I even do this. we should go get kicked out of a movie theater together

All Might’s asking if they really need “soul”, and FUCKING DUH THEY DO, ALL MIGHT

oh shit he’s commandeered Mera’s microphone

I can’t believe this man is the fucking U.A. traitor. maybe. admittedly seeming less likely by the minute

anyways, now that Mic is gone, All Might is figuring he might as well get this awkward conversation over with

he says that he doesn’t really know what to say to Endeavor in his current state

Endeav is asking if All Might’s aware that over the past month the crime rate has risen by three percent

hmm. someone sucks at his current job of being number one, huh

oh no

is Endeavor

having character development

...

motherfuc...

shit

okay look. one, dude is basically a rapist, albeit in a manner that’s just barely society-approved. two, he beat his wife and child. and three, he then had his wife committed when she had a breakdown and never bothered to do anything to try to help her (and also, you know, he’s the one who caused said breakdown in the first place)

so just a reminder. that Endeavor. not a nice guy

...but. it’s a story. and if a character actually shows a desire and willingness to try and change... well. I’m not necessarily just going to dismiss it out of hand

but this motherfucker needs to show some remorse, though. otherwise, fuck that

so whatever, Endeavor. let’s see. I have a feeling this is going to be a long, arduous process, and it might not even pan out. but it’s interesting, at the very least. and so in that sense, I’m here for it. hell, I welcome it. after all, we sure as hell didn’t get too much complex character development in the previous arc, Nighteye aside. so this... this is good

BONUS:

lmaoooooo @ “likes beer” oh god. no salary in the world would ever be enough to compensate teachers for everything that they do and all the shit they have to put up with

the fact that she’s a newbie is apparent just at a glance. give her a year or two under her belt and I bet you anything her personality completely changes. teaching is basically baptism by fire. but she will eventually learn to improvise, adapt, and overcome. and she’ll probably be a lot more drunk too lmao

[craftyshipper]

Bring Me Home, Chapter 6: Chat

Gou watched Noboru pace behind his desk, his gaze burning through the dirty window on the second floor of their hideout.

Moments ago they had received word that the police were on their trail and more than likely know where they are hold up, a grave error made by another subordinate who was no longer working for them. And that was putting it nicely.

"What should we do?"

"We need a scapegoat." Noboru said simply. "I want you to go with Shouto to break into the next lab." He turned to look at Gou, his eyes reflecting his bad mood. "Tell him I want to make sure he's the one that gets caught."

"So we just throw him to the police, and then what?"

"He is smart, he'll be able to escape easily and if he's that incompetent our mole in the police force will have to break him out, while he’s there he can release the address of one of our abandoned buildings.”

Gou raised a brow. To him this made no sense, Shouto's family and friends were more than likely to find out about his arrest and immediately get involved so they could see him. But wouldn't they want to limit as much contact with his friends as possible?

"But sir, wouldn't being around his friends jog his memory or something?"

"Trust me, it won’t happen." Noboru sat back at his desk. "I already told you that only a traumatic experience could snap him out of it."

Gou sighed, knowing this conversation wasn't going anywhere. He wanted more details about his quirk but the man was surely not going to be sharing anytime soon. It really couldn’t be that simple, could it? What if Shouto began doubting his memories with what those heroes tell him? They needed a contingency plan or all of their hard work would be for nothing.

He knew Noboru was planning to create another Nomu with what he acquired from the labs. The doctor who originally created them had taught him to do as much, but he wasn’t sure as to exactly what it was for. Revenge? Against Endeavor? Or did he just want to create it to terrorize people? Either way, he was going to make sure there weren’t any hiccups in this.

The phone ringing in his pocket drew his attention and he excused himself from the room. He answered the call, the male voice filling his ear with a very interesting piece of news.

“Now that could be very useful.”

“Do you want me to grab her?”

“Not yet, I’ll let you know when the time is right.”

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"You think this is funny!"

Endeavor slammed his hands onto the table that was in front of the chair Shouto sat in. The stainless steel dented at the force of his punch but the red and white haired male didn't bat an eye at his brute behavior as he played with the quirk nullifying cuffs that restrained his hands behind his back.

"Answer me dammit!" When his son made no effort to speak to him, Enji lifted the table and tossed it across the room. "What the hell is wrong with you?!"

"I have nothing to say to you, therefore I choose not to speak." Came Shouto's cold reply. "And if you think scaring me is going to make me talk then we are going to be here all day."

Before Endeavor had the chance to retort, a voice came over the speaker calling for him to leave the room.

"I'm not through here!" He bellowed.

"We need to discuss this in private Enji." Tsukauchi stated in a serious tone. "Besides, Yaoyorozu is here."

Huffing, the flame hero stalked towards the door, ripped it open before slamming it shut behind him. Turning angrily to the police officer, Endeavor made his displeasure known as he glared at the man.

"Endeavor you should calm yourself!" Gale, otherwise known as Inasa Yoarashi, yelled with slight annoyance. "This is a delicate situation!"

"Oh shu-"

"Stop it, both of you." Momo ground out as she stepped into the dark room and watched Shouto through the two way mirror. "Enough fighting, we don't know what's going on and yelling at each other isn't going to solve anything."

Midoriya came forward, his hands clasped together nervously as he watched the flame hero and wind hero stare each other down. His eyes moved to his best friend who was sitting in an interrogation room like a criminal. Despite putting on a brave face, his friend’s reappearance shook him to his core. He wasn’t sure how to feel about all of it, of course he was happy that Shouto is alive, but so many questions remained that his mind was a complete mess. He wouldn’t even talk to Uraraka about it, even though she knew something was wrong.

Shaking his head, he tried to focus on the task at hand before his thoughts took him away again.

"Guys seriously, you can take out your frustration later." Midoriya managed to say as he walked forward to stand next to Momo whose eyes never left Shouto.

"What are you thinking?"

"Honestly I believe Shouto's memories of us are non-existent." She spoke with sadness in her tone. "Like he’s forgotten about all of us."

"So we just have to make him remember who he is!" Midoriya encouraged. "We have tons of pictures, the videos from the sports festivals-"

"I don't think it will work." Her gaze met his.

"But why not?"

"Think about it." Momo switched her gaze back to the red and white haired male. "With the number of different quirks popping up throughout the world and the advancement in technology, it'd be hard to convince Shouto that what we're showing him is actually him."

Those words gave Midoriya pause, she made a valid point, this was the downside of having quirks in more than half the world. Whoever had done this to their friend had to know they would try that, and forewarned Shouto about trusting anyone that would claim they know him.

"Our first priority should be getting the name or names of those he works for." Tsukauchi caught their attention before Shouto’s voice came over the intercom.

“I know you're talking about me."

Momo flinched, his voice crashing over her like a wave that threatened to pull her out to sea.

"I'm not going to talk." His mocking tone was back and it bothered Momo how easily he could act in such a way.

"Let me question him."

"Are you sure?" Midoriya was taken aback at her sudden suggestion. "You don't have to."

"I need to do this."

Inasa and Endeavor stared at the female, unsure if they should allow her to enter that room, afraid it would break her.

"I've got this." Momo stated, not really sure if she was trying reassure herself or them.

Either way she went inside.

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When the door opened, Shouto was expecting to see the flame hero again and to his surprise a raven-haired beauty came in his stead.

"Creati." He smirked. "Come to pay me a visit?"

"I just need some information."

"Well then you're asking the wrong person." He leaned back in his chair, as he discreetly fiddled with the quirk nullifying cuffs around his wrists.

"Shouto." She sat in the chair opposite to him.

On the outside she was fully composed, but inside her heart was hammering in her chest and she feared she would pass out.

"What's wrong?" He raised a brow in her direction before he smiled. "Am I scaring you?"

"What? Of course not." She played off his question as if it was insignificant, but he wasn't completely wrong, being in his presence once again twisted her gut painfully and desperately wished that her Shouto would crawl his way back to her.

"Come now Momo." Shouto said her name with a light tone to it. "You know you can't keep me for long."

"Give us the info we're looking for and maybe we can work out a deal."

"Sorry, not going to happen."

"Do you know who you are?"

"Or course I do." Hope bloomed within her. "And it isn't this Shouto that you keep calling me."

"Your name is Shouto Todoroki, you attended UA with nineteen other students who have become your friends." She hesitated to keep going but decided to hell with it. "Your father is the hero Endeavor, you're theove of my life and you died three years ago leaving all of us devastated. Doesn't that ring any bells."

To his credit, Shouto kept a straight face throughout the whole speech until she finished. Then he burst out in a laugh and Momo felt heat creep up her neck.

"You expect me to believe that bullshit." His gaze turned dark.

"But it's the truth!" Momo knew this would happen, maybe she shouldn't have said anything at all.

"And why should I believe you?"

"Because-"

The door burst open revealing Midoriya with his phone pressed tightly to his ear and a worried expression on his face. Momo raised a brow at his sudden intrusion, it even threw Shouto off.

“What now hero?” Shouto mocked the one for all user.

“Momo we have to go, now!”

“What happened?”

“It’s Kira.”

Midoriya didn’t have a chance to explain further when Momo bolted out of the room, not sparing any of the other males a glance on her way out. Something happened to Kira? Her mind raced with all of the possibilities that she didn’t know which was worse.

Midoriya caught up to her quickly and lifted her into his arms before using his quirk to propel them faster toward their destination.

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When they arrived at the apartment building that Momo had been staying in, she became more fearful when she saw at least six police cars and two ambulances parked near and around the building.

She shared a terrified expression with Midoriya before he set her on her feet. Momo sprinted and lunged over the caution tape, passing two officers who tried to stop her.

“Miss, we need you to stay calm.”

“Don’t tell me to stay calm!” Momo snapped forcing the two men to step back with their arms raised. “That’s my home that you’re investigating, where is the woman that was in there?”

“Rei Todoroki?” A third officer inquired when he overheard the creation hero.

“Yes, she stays with me and watches my daughter.”

“She’s currently getting patched up by the medics over there.” He gestured to the ambulance closest to her front door and she didn’t hesitate to sprint over.

When she spotted Rei, the older woman was holding an ice pack to her head while the medic stitched up a cut she had above her eyebrow.

“Rei?”

The white haired woman flinched and looked up at Momo and the tear stricken cheeks only amplified that feeling of dread.

“Where is Kira?” Her heart wanted to beat out of her chest and Momo wanted to let it when Rei sobbed loudly when the medic pulled away.

“Momo, I tried to stop them, I really did.” She hiccuped and dropped the ice pack to the ground in favor of covering her face with her hands.

“Rei what happened?” The raven haired beauty knelt in front of her and pulled her hands away from her face. “Rei please.”

“A group of men showed up and broke into the apartment, they kept saying something about a man that the police have in custody and then they just took her.”

Those words had Momo’s world crashing down around her. She already lost a loved one once, those assholes better pray because if and when she ever got her hands on the ones that snatched her child, there would be hell to pay.

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Shouto was surprised to see Momo storm back through the door, an angry but worried expression plastered across her face. If she wasn’t the enemy, he would have found that look adorable.

Wait, what the hell?

Shaking his head of these thoughts he stared at the woman before him as she leaned on her hands against the table.

“What’s wrong? Somebody kill your best friend?”

“Enough with the Mocking Shouto.” Before he could point out her mistake she held up her hand to silence him. “The men you work for have kidnapped my daughter and attacked the woman that was watching her.”

Her words struck a cord within him. While he may be a villain, he didn't with attacking the innocent, namely children who didn’t have a choice in any matter.

“Please, she’s just a baby.” The pleading tone made him grit his teeth.

“What makes you think they have her?” He became serious and leaned forward.

“Who else would?”

“Please, I wouldn’t be begging you if I wasn’t sure about this.”

He didn’t know why, but the situation had shifted and he felt himself wanting to help her get her daughter back. And despite what Noboru had wanted, Shouto decided to give her the address of their current hideout, because damn that man for bringing a child into this. Again, he was a villain, right? But he had morals and kidnapping children went against what he believed in.

Before Momo could beg again, Shouto recited the address of an old abandoned building not far from their current location.

“If they have her, they would have taken her there.”

Relief shot through her like lightening in a storm. Her heart cried out at the abrupt kindness from the male and she couldn’t resist leaning over the table and hugging him tightly.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” She repeated like a mantra. “Once I save her, I will save you.” The whispered words confused him and in that moment, he had an inkling of doubt.

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Whoo, another chapter, thank you to everyone for the support for this fic :)

I might add a flashback about Shouto’s capture later on just to show what happened, let me know if you’d be interested in seeing that :)

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Romeo and Juliet (Shishikura Seiji x Reader)

It took me awhile to write since I kept on coming up with new lines I wanted to add and was writing it in actual notebook, but I think it turned out okay. If someone had told Seiji a couple months ago that he would fall in love with a U.A. girl he probably would have scoffed, told them they were insane, and dismissed it from memory. Him, a proud student of Shiketsu High School, with a U.A. girl? What nonsense...

Or was it?

"Seiji." Your voice came breathy, ruffling the hair atop his head as his lips moved against the sensitive skin of your neck. His hands tightened their grip on your waist, making you gasp. Every sound you made, every shift of your body against his, was its own kind of music unique to you alone and he would give anything to hear more of it, but alas. Your time together was short and there wasn't a moment to lose.

Burying his face into the crook of your neck, Seiji breathed in your scent, committing it to memory until he could see you again. His arms wound around you, pulling you as close as possible without hurting you. You returned his embrace, your smaller arms winding around his larger figure. Resting your face against his shoulder, you relished his warmth, allowing your body to relax in the security of his arms.

He loved you so much, it wasn't fair.

What had he ever done to deserve such horrible, wonderful torment? From the moment he had first seen you during the license exam he'd been head over heels in love, though it took longer for him to overcome his denial and admit it.

It felt like a two-way betrayal. On one hand it was as if he was betraying his pride in his school and everything that encompassed for falling for a U.A. girl, while on the other hand it was a betrayal of his own feelings for denying his affection for you in the first place. He grew weaker by the day, losing sleep over his inner turmoil. It wasn't long before people started to notice, dark circles appearing under his eyes and his usual scowl deepening as his mood worsened. No one dared to actually ask him what was the matter, but he could feel their concerned stares and worried glances. Even so, he held out, pushing thoughts of you away as he tried to go on with his life.

And he made a noble effort, but it was all for naught.

Seiji reached his tipping point about a month into his resistance. He was exhausted, his eyes sore and bloodshot, and there was a knot in his neck that made him wince whenever he turned his head. Lost in his thoughts on the way to lunch, he heard a single word- a name- that made him stop in his tracks, his head snapping up in recognition and his eyes widening.

"Isn't she a U.A. student?"

"Yeah, so?" Yoarashi Inasa and a few other students were talking a little ways away, their backs to him. "She's so cool and powerful! We'd be a power couple, don't you think?" the brown-haired male asked, turning so Seiji could see his profile and the stupid, excited smile painted across it.

"Mmm, that's not really the point. I don't know if the rivalry between U.A. and Shiketsu would allow it," another student answered uncertainly, echoing what Seiji had been telling himself.

One of the greatest reasons why a relationship between a U.A. student and a Shiketsu student wouldn't work was because of the tense competition between the two schools, Shiketsu constantly aiming to topple U.A. from it's place as the number one hero school. Many, many times, Seiji had reminded himself of that, taking careful measures to distance himself from you as much as possible, even going so far as to ignore your messages when you tried to reach out to him.

Inasa scoffed. "It'll be fine. You think I care about that when it comes to (y/n)? She's too special to give up."

Seiji's heartbeat filled his ears, accompanied by the rushing sound of blood. He distantly acknowledged Inasa continuing, saying something about asking you out in a couple of weeks or so, but he barely heard it over the roaring in his head. The purple-haired teen felt as if he had been knocked off his feet and sent sprawling, his vision blurring and his breath leaving his lungs. It took all his effort to move out of sight around a corner before the strength left his legs, sending him sliding down the wall to the floor in a dazed heap.

He'd never felt such a tidal wave of emotion before. Fear and horror dominated his mind, but there was something more there as well, a feeling very much akin to relief brought on by realization. Forming a center to the swirling whirlpool of his consciousness were those words, "She's too special to give up." They resounded to the deepest parts of his being, filling him with clarity and certainty. A weight lifted from his shoulders. Inasa was right, you were too special to give up.

For so long, Seiji had dismissed his feelings for you, believing that a relationship with you would never work or that what he felt would fade over time, when in all honesty he knew neither were true. Being with you wouldn't be without its difficulties, but what relationship wasn't? Seiji wasn't the kind of person to give up without a fight, especially when it came to you. He feelings for you hadn't faded in the slightest since day one. If anything, they had only grown, fed by his subconscious longing for you.

Seiji loved you and that wasn't going to stop anytime soon.

He sought you out that weekend, before Inasa could, shooting you what was probably the most nerve-wracking text he had ever sent, apologizing for his distant responses to your earlier texts and asking you if you wanted to meet up at a cafe. The time it took you to respond was more daunting and stressful than any battle or exam he'd ever faced and he cursed himself for being so weak. His heart nearly jumped into his throat when his phone buzzed with your response, the piece of technology shaking in his hands as he read over your message again and again and again.

You accepted.

From there the rest is history.

He confessed to you, unable to keep silent about his feelings for you any longer, and explained everything he'd put himself through in his denial. After he finished he realized how embarrassing and silly it all sounded, but you only smiled, accepting him with a gentle hand in his own.

Seiji had to admit he was a little smug when Inasa came to school one day depressed after being turned down by you, but he didn't say anything. The two of you decided to keep your relationship a secret. Both you and he were unsure about how your classmates, and in extension your schools, would handle the news. Maybe it would be fine and maybe it wouldn't, but neither of you were particularly willing to take that chance at the moment considering relations between the two schools were still tense after the licensing exam. Besides, it was his and your relationship. What business was it of anyone else?

Now, with his face buried and your arms around him, Inasa's words echoed in his mind once more.

"She's too special to give up."

Nothing in his life was more true, so he would continue to love you from afar and in brief, stolen moments. The Romeo to your Juliet.

A/N: I’m pleasantly surprised with how this turned out.  It took me awhile to write since I kept on coming up with new lines I wanted to add and was writing it in actual notebook, but I think it turned out okay. I do not own My Hero Academia or any of its characters. I do own the plot of this fanfic however. Thanks for reading! Have a lovely day!