#aizawas wife

[deathc-re]

oh, how he just wants to make a pretty little house wife of you. leave you with absolute freedom and autonomy over your time.

you want to go shopping? here's his card.

you want to join a yoga/ pilates/ kickboxing class? let's register you together!

you want to renovate the kitchen? my buddy knows a guy.

he wants to come home and smell the amazing cooking you have for him. or on lazy days, plop on the couch with you and eat take out.

he wants to smile at his phone while at work because you sent him a selfie of you eating breakfast at noon, or taking the dog for a walk, or with shopping backs in the trunk or with the people you're volunteering with or whatever it is your heart desires.

he wants to see you on the porch, barefoot and pregnant, rubbing your belly and waving to him as he pulls up in the driveway.

he wants to hear you ramble on about the new book you read and hated/loved. or help you brainstorm ideas for your passion project.

he wants to brag about you to all his work buddies and bring you to all the corporate dinners and stroke his own ego while you bashfully tell his coworkers that you "don't have a job, my husband takes care of everything."

NANAMIN, BAKUGO, KIRISHIMA, FATGUM, IZUKU, aizawa, yuuta, armin, iida, iwazumi, sugawara + whoever else you want!

[tabbi]

let's fight for the future of the earth, nya~☆!

(psssst! this design is available as a sticker sheet!)

[saminha]

yall i think he loves his husband...

[anjautembear]

Helloo. So this is my first post and I had this idea in my head after I listend to a song. English isn't my first language so sorry if there are spelling errors or sentences that don't make a lot of sence😅. I hope to the readers that read this like this as much as I do and sorry again if it doesn't make sence >_<. OKAY on to the story!!

Warning: Angst baby

Inspired by the song: All i want by kodaline

All i want is nothing more

To hear you knocking at my door

He watches the door, hoping that she would walk threw it, greating him with that loving smile she always had, that still haunts him. He still hopes after weeks, but deep down he knows.

'Cause if I could see your face once more

I could die as a happy man I'm sure

He misses her, her face is starting to blur in his memory of her, but he wishes to go back. He wishes that he took her face in detail, if he only knew, that she would no longer be here, he would have printed her loving gaze in his mind.

When you said your last goodbye

The day of her death, is the day he wishes that never happend, the day that cancer took her from him, a sickness he so hates, a day that will haunt him forever.

The sound of a heartmonitor beeping in the background, the doctors and nurces shoes squeking on the floor outside, people talking, the sound of the wind blowing outside, the autum air blowing threw the curtains. Her favourite season.

But all those noises are blurred, for his soulfocus, was her, his beloved, his wife. He remembers holding her hand so tight for he feared she would pass to soon, slip from his fingers. His hold is tight but not too tight, for he didn't want to brake her. She was already thin and fragile. He still hates that feeling of her thin hand holding his and not the once healthy hand. Cancer was a true nightmare.

Her last words, the words that haunt him still, her fairwell greating, was a request. She requested that he should move on, marry another, find a new person that would treat him well. That she still and would love him. She hates that she is dying but does not want her beloved to suffer when she's gone. Her last and final words,

"You were a wonderful experience, I loved every minute with you. You were the reason for my every smile...I think...I'm ready to go home..with a smile and the memorys of us. Please look after youself...please."

I died a little bit inside

As his tears fall after she said those words, her final breath was taken, and she was gone. Like the autum leaves she so loved, her soul being carried away, back home. Her final smile with one tear falling, will always haunt him. His tears mimicking hers, but a waterfall. His heart stoped beating that day, like hers, for his heart shatter after she ripped the bandage clean.

I lay in tears in bed all night

As he lays in his ice cold bed, that no longer has her sent and warmf. He stares at the picture of their wedding day next to his bed. He still hasn't taken it off. His lifeless eyes staring at her bright smile, her wedding dress blowing in the spring wind. Memorys of her laughter, a sickening reminder, of his regrets of not marrying her sooner.

Alone without you by my side

He can no longer sleep, he can't, he tried multible times. But he can't sleep without her warm body next to his. So he holds her pillow, that no longer has her sent, the perfume bottle she once used ,empty after he used it to remind him of her.

But if you loved me

Why'd you leave me?

He doesn't know who to blame, himself, for not meating her sooner, cancer, a sickness that took her, or her, who left him a broken mess. A broken man who can't fix himself without her.

Take my body

Take my body..

All I want is

All I need is..

He felt like he should have been the one who left, he should be the one burried 6 feet under ground, he should be the one cold in the coffen, instead of his beloved, who didn't deserve it.

She was a bright light in a room full of dull lamps, he only saw her in a room full of people. But now she's a light no longer there, he is lost in the dark room. She is now no longer in the room full of people, he is surching, but she's already in the train of no return.

He needs her...but he no longer has her to save him

To find somebody

I'll find somebody

He tells himself he'll find another light, another person in the crowd, but deep down he knows that will never happen. She was the only 'somebody' he loved. But he'll try for her, he promised.

Ooh oh

Ooh oh

Ooh oh

Ooh oh

Memorys flash his mind. The day they met, bumping into eachother, on a cold autum day. He remembers how pretty she looked, how her hair framed her face, her flushed cheeks in the cold air. Her smile. Her smile he so loved.

Memorys flash in his mind. The day he preposed, the ring that gleamed in the setting sun. Her tears of joy rolling down her soft warm cheeks he so loved to kiss in the morning. Her eyes gleaming, resembling the ring, the ring he will no longer use.

Memorys flash in his mind. The day of their wedding. Tears of joy and laughter in the air of close friends, but the only laugh he heard, was hers, his wife, his other soul.

Memorys flash now...regret coming back. The day of her funeral. The rain pooring down, her coffen laying there, her favourite flower ontop. Haunting him. Mocking him, mocking him that he will no longer be able to give those same flowers to her on valentimes-day.

Cause you brought out the best of me

A part of me i'd never seen

He never thought that he could be loved, he always saw himself as the worst version of himself. But that all changed when she showed up in his life unexpectedly. She showed him parts of himself he has never seen before. She changed him into a better person. He never new he had these sides to him but she showed him like a hidden chapter between sticky pages glued together that he hid.

You took my soul and wiped it clean.

He was never a relegious person but she came to his life like a saint and changed his soul for the better. She saved him when he was stuck in a dark void of emptyness and anger. He worshiped her love like a person in church.

Our love was made for movie screens

If their love life was a movie. He was sure that everyone would have loved her as much as he did. They would have seen how deep their love was, how inlove he was. But he geasses that not every movie has a happy ending. There love story had a plot twist not even he could see coming.

Ooh, if you loved me

Why'd you leave me

Take my body

Take my body

All I want is..

All I need is..

To find somebody

I'll find somebody

Like you, ooh

He promised himself, he promised you, that he would move on. Find somebody that would love him like you did, but he can't. He would have to brake that promise. He can't move on, you were his somebody...

Thank you for reading this, I hope this wasn't a bad story😅. Bye bye!!

Edit: Wow! I didn't think people would actually read this and like this post. Thanks for the love guys!!🫶🏻🫶🏻

[lopa124]

Don't you love when a fictional (almost always) non canon couple is a blond dude (bonus point if he's taller) + a dark haired person (bonus point if they don't have a leg/harm and have scars in their face) and their adopted daughter (bonus point if she has powers)

[thehusbandoden]

Sleepy Cuddles and 'I love you's -Husband!Aizawa x Reader

A/n: I needed a break from requests so I wanted to write a quick drabble or two :3

General info:

Genre: fluff // wc: 442

Summary: Shota comes home exhausted and wants only two things. Cuddles, and sleep.

Sighing, Shota walked into the house.

"I'm home." He drawled, supressing yet another yawn.

"Welcome home love!" You smile, hurrying to embrace your beloved.

"Mmm" Shota hummed, wrapping his arms around you to nuzzle his face into your neck lovingly.

"Hard day?" You coo, reaching a hand up to card through his dark locks.

"Mhm. Just wanna cuddle and sleep."

"Okay baby, but let's eat dinner first, yeah?"

Scoffing, Shota hesitantly pulled himself off of you and dragged his feet into the kitchen.

"Here ya go my love." You smile, placing Shota's plate in front of him, kissing his temple as he hummed in appreciation.

"Thank you dear. You're too sweet."

"This is nothing compared to how hard you work, but you're welcome baby."

After dinner Shota showered and you got ready for bed yourself, the idea of cuddling your beloved Shota making you giddy.

Shota hasn't only been working hard as a teacher, but he also works over eight hours in the middle of the night as a pro hero, meaning the two of you didn't get to spend much time together recently.

But, due to your anniversary being tommorow Shota had taken the next two weeks off to take you on a vacation to both celebrate, and to apologize for the distance.

Giggling, you bury your face into Shota's pillow, cheeks warm at the ongoing thought of your husband. No matter how long you've been together, the pro hero would xalwaysx give you butterfiles.

"What are you giggling about?" Shota chuckled, causing you to jump.

"N-nothing!"

"Oh yeah?"

"M-mhm!"

Chuckling, Shota continued to towel dry his hair, causing you to smile endearingly.

Crawling towards the end of the bed you sit down, legs dangling over the edge.

"Baby, can I dry your hair?" You ask, causing Shota to smile with a slight blush.

"Sure, if you want."

Smiling widely, you take the towel Sota extended to you. After Shota sat down you lovingly started drying his dark locks. After a while you set the towel down to scratch his scalp.

Humming, Shota grabbed one of your hands to kiss the palm lovingly. "I love you."

"I love you too, now let's cuddle!"

Chuckling once again, Shota waited for you to climb back towards the head of the bed before getting on himself. After you were comfortable he crawled onto you, practically purring.

You giggled as he nuzzled his face into your neck and then chest, a warm smile stuck on his usually grim face.

"I love you.." he whispered, already dozing off.

"And I you. So, so much." You whispered back, gently playing with his hair as his breathing slowed.

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[thekingfischer]

Redraw of an old doodle from 2020

OG under the cut

[venny-the-chubbyblack-writer]

Sorry for the long wait while I’m still working on rules and Taglist here’s something I’ve had in my drafts

The messages about bakugo creds go to me and the rest go to the creators

[theorionbunny]

who started the fire(it was me)<3 (click for better quality)

[loveyismeee]

Okay! Here’s some house wife Kurogiri! He’s visiting UA and ran into Aizawa. (Last time Aizawa was undercover at a coffee shop, he’s not use to people recognizing him after the fact)

[tigerbite-art]

this is truly one of the times i popped off the hardest. SEVERAL years old and im still proud of pussycat aizawa. all through the power of being so fucking astronomically down bad

[xxx-caliber]

[that-guy-sleepy-miles]

Local Man Loves His Fake Wife Too Much

[First Post]

I just wanted to draw them being goobers, to be honest. A lot of people liked the TMFoAS concept and I'm going to figure out how to create something for it, so here's some Zukyo and Mic because he's smitten for his fake wife who is also his best friend in disguise (who he is also smitten for).

[spinchs-field]

oh i forgot how insane about this anime i was. i’m sorry i’m about to be so annoying

[somuchforstsg]

this is my wife please be kind

[candycorncandle]

why the FUCK ARE PIXELS MAKING ME SO SAD