#bnha confessions

[bnhaconfessions]

I’m genuinely surprised IzuOcha didn’t become canon. Although it did save the fandom from further toxicity.

[kiisaes]

i sentence you two to eternal pining

[dentarthurdent]

[toughbunnyforever]

maybe try writing him a note next time idk

[elssero]

Denki smau he works at your favorite small pizza place and he specifically switches with waiters whenever you come in to shamelessly flirt with you! He finally asks for your number

pizza dates

d.kaminari

-in which he works at your local pizza place, and your his favourite customer.

[chiquilines]

Whoopsie daisy im late to the panel redraw train but this page is tattooed on my frontal lobe

[lightseoul]

cw. gn!reader, worker!reader, prohero!katsuki, aged-up (25), pining lmao (if you look extra closely)

masterlist | part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9

“You’re late.”

At the sound of the pro-hero’s all-too-familiar gruff voice, you freeze, ass barely touching the chair you were about to sit on.

From where he sits across from you, Bakugou is now scowling.

Great, you think to yourself. Twenty seconds in and you’ve already triggered the beast.

“Sorry,” you say with the most apologetic smile you can muster. “Something urgent came up.”

At that, his scowl deepens, and his eyes seem to search for something as they flicker over your features. You feel yourself getting warm under the intensity of his gaze.

Three years of working under him and it still flusters you—being studied so blatantly by the #2 Pro-Hero, Bakugou Katsuki.

“What possibly could’ve been more urgent than an important meeting with your fucking boss?”

You internally scoff at his tactlessness, though you manage to seem unfazed on the outside. At the very least, the three years of being the HR head of the Ground Riot agency have taught you how to deal with a certain someone.

Bakugou’s eye twitches so minutely, probably out of annoyance brought by the feigned innocence written all over your face.

You could lie and let the conversation move forward. But you’re feeling a little reckless, still reeling from that damned phone call you had a few minutes ago.

So you tell him the truth.

“I just got dumped over the phone.”

You expected a disinterested harrumph in response, not a choking fit over the ice-cold water he just downed.

You jump on your feet, circling the table to—supposedly—gently pat his back. Before you do so, though, you hesitate, hand awkwardly frozen mid-air, wondering for a second if touching any part of your boss’s body could put you in HR danger.

Once you gathered practically everyone in the restaurant’s attention and Bakugou has stopped coughing, you hesitantly circle back and sit on your chair.

“Are you okay?” you ask, as he wipes his mouth angrily with his napkin.

“‘m fine,” he croaks, not meeting your gaze for a moment before finally looking you in the eye.

He looks like he has something to say, but his words never come. His mouth merely opens and closes ever so slightly, you could’ve missed it if you weren’t staring at it.

Why are you staring?

“Great,” you shoot him a smile, grabbing one of the menus and thumbing through the decidedly sticky pages.

A pause.

“...You could’ve canceled, you know.”

At the sound of his uncharacteristically quiet voice, you look up, surprised.

“What?”

He sighs, probably irritated by your confusion. “You could’ve canceled the meeting,” he explains, “I would’ve understood.”

You can’t help but smile at him, the feeling of gratitude blooming in your chest. At the sight of it, he looks away, solemn.

“A commitment is a commitment,” you reply. “We already blocked off the hour to meet with the restaurant owner, and I don’t want to waste your precious time off patrol.”

“...Even though you just got dumped?”

Your heart throbs painfully at the mention of what just happened to you, but you quickly school your expression into a neutral one.

“Especially because I just got dumped.”

He chuckles. “What, you the type to throw yourself into work when life gets extra shitty?”

You playfully roll your eyes at his jab. “Don’t act like you don’t do that yourself, Bakugou-san.”

“I wasn’t,” he defends, smirking as he leans back against his seat. “Was just curious.”

Before you can even register what he just said, a waiter suddenly appears to your right, startling the both of you.

Bakugou then proceeds to order for himself, and as he does so, you study his face despite yourself, heart weirdly thrumming at the implications of what was just said.

“Make sure to have the report ready by 5 PM tomorrow,” he says, breaking the silence as you walk towards where he parked his car. “‘m planning to stop by the office to read it before the night shift starts.”

“Got it.”

Before you know it, you’ve already arrived. Despite yourself, your heart sinks at the thought of going home. Whether it’s because you literally just got dumped unceremoniously or because the surprisingly pleasant meeting is coming to an end, you don’t know.

Bakugou turns to face you, a hand in his pocket and the other fiddling with his keys. “You sure you don’t need a ride?”

You nod. “The bus station is just a few blocks away.”

A silence falls upon you.

Again—there’s that serious look on his face as he studies you so intensely, it almost feels like scrutinizing. You’ve always felt vulnerable under Bakugou’s sharp gaze, but today it’s been extra piercing.

Finally accepting that it’s the end of the day and it’s time to go home, you nod again—more cheerfully this time—before you turn to leave.

You’re about a few feet away from him when he calls your name.

“For what it’s worth,” he semi-shouts, “it’s that dumbass’ loss.”

tagging. @katsukis1wife @rinalou @loverboyrin @brunnetteiwik @beabe19

[a3rosp4ce]

sighh domestic post-war bkdk where they're literally all over each other anytime anywhere without question as if its the most normal thing in the world. izuku sitting on the couch of the common room while playing games when katsuki shows up and wordlessly stretches his legs onto izuku's thighs. or katsuki who's sitting on the floor during movie night with izuku leaning back against him like he's a pillow. one time kaminari asks them if they're dating and they just look at him weird.

then one day the class notices them being more distant with one another. katsuki and izuku reach for the soy sauce at the same time, their fingers accidentally touch, and immediately they pull away like its hot and mumble out awkward 'sorry''s. another time they end up sitting beside each other on the couch, shoulders barely touching but izuku somehow still ends up falling over the armrest while katsuki's shoving sero towards the other end of the couch. them being unable to function during team battles not because they're fighting but because they can't say two words to each other without turning red and stuttering.

"did one of you finally confess or something?" kaminari jokingly asks. he gets his answer when he sees katsuki's face twitch, the immediate blush creeping up his neck and burning his ears. "..oh damn."

[chandralia]

“kacchan bakugo”?? avoiding medical care just to see deku? giving us a hospital scene but katsuki being the one to sob about their futures?? WHAT’S NEXT A CONFESSION

[bakudekublogblog]

shiggy is gonna be redeemed bc izuku’s brain is about to subject him to 12 years of slowburn childhood friends to enemies to rivals to lovers angst fic and he needs to see it have a happy ending

[poofpoofpurin]

lumi no love song

[bnhaconfessions]

Honestly the best thing to come out of that mha ending is the Deku McDonald’s and 9-5 memes.

[kiisaes]

he did make the valentines day chocolate himself, it's just up to deku to figure it out

[acesgarden]

MList

“What would happen if i’d kiss you right now?”

[Name] turned slowly to Todoroki Shouto, looking confused by the statement. It was rather unusual of him, to come out so strongly with something.. like that.

“What..?” He just stared back, completely serious with his statement.

“Is that not something you ask someone you like..?” He whispered it so lightly. [Name]’s cheeks warmed up at that confession, heart going a mile a second. It was quiet and awkward for awhile.

To lost in their head to realize, Todoroki lifted his hand up to [Name]’s forehead.

“You feel hot, are you sick?” [Name]’s eyes widened and shook their head.

“No- no i’m not sick.” Shouto nodded. It went quiet again for a few beats.

“I would kiss you back.”

“Mm?” Todoroki tilted his head.

“To your question, I would kiss you back,” [Name] said, this time being the serious one, “..Is there a specific reason you asked?” They scooted closer to the half n half boy, inches apart.

“One of Sero’s mangas.” They stifled a chuckle and smiled.

“You like romance?” They watched his eyes glance to their smile, a small redness of his own cheeks formed.

“Yes.. should I not?”

“No no, I just didn’t really expect, you to like it. There’s nothing wrong with liking romance.” Todoroki nodded again. The silence returned, although a bit less awkward than before.

“Can I kiss you, Todoroki?”

“Shouto” [Name] blinked, “please call me Shouto.”

“Oh, then. Can I kiss you, Shouto?” He smiled, a smile that just made their heart melt. Again he nodded.

Shouto reached to [Name]’s face, holding it, although a bit nervously and kisses them. His lips were soft, they tasted of vanilla with a minty aftertaste. They did kiss back like they said they would. Even for a short kiss, which turned to two, then three and four, and then into more.

[Name] would to have to thank Sero personally for lending Shouto that manga tomorrow.

Actuallyacerrr © 2024 do not copy, plagiarize, translate, modify, repost my work on other sites without my permission.

[flumet]

Love confession fanart of Tokoyama✨

[mettywiththenotes]

I like to imagine Kudou "Got together with Yoichi in less than 2 months" is infuriated with Izuku "Miscommunication with Kacchan for 10+ years" Midoriya

He is tapping his foot waiting for those kids to talk and kiss already