#boku no hero christmas

[prplocks]

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[gay-of-the-woods]

Bakugou was the type of kid to try and light the Christmas tree on fire. Mitski has to take preventive measures.

[ibbdotam]

merry christmas here’s bktd gifting each other presents that they really love doodles and it’s all i’ve got this year :)

[haminjago]

All might dressed as Jack skeleton, thoughts?

my honest reaction

[yugen001]

happy holidays! 🎄✨

this song unironically mad catchy

[isthisplacestillsafe]

this one panel is so funny to me bc they had to have done secret santa or something and iida had to have gotten bakugou and just gave him a pair of glasses

[blondieeu]

comfort inn. aizawa s.

a/n; early christmas content?!

being in a long term relationship with aizawa shouta and eventually making him a holiday person even though he denies it.

"shouta, you're still the most talented gift wrapper I know," you teased as you peaked under the absurdly large and fully decorated christmas tree that had actually no business in your small apartment.

more specifically, you were peaking at the nicely wrapped and carefully lined up boxes placed under it. on the other side of the christmas tree, were your clearly not so neatly wrapped presents.

as you both laid on the couch, him on the L side of the couch with his arms lazily behind his head, your small tuxedo cat- terra took over the other half of the couch (literally just the arm of the couch) and you, not too far away from him but not touching as you both laid there in one another presence.

he wore a long sleeve black shirt and some pajama pants. his hair was in a nice low sleek bun you did for him while he brushed his teeth. he doesn't ask you to put his hair in a bun for him anymore, you just do it because you know he appreciates it.

shouta narrowed his eyes at you. "someone has to maintain elegance in this chaotic apartment." he mumbled, almost under his breath but he knew you could hear him. the lower half of his face was covered by a fluffy white throw blanket.

"maintaining elegance is crazy work, you know that right?" you chuckled out loud peeling your eyes from the impeccably wrapped presents to your boyfriend, laughing loudly when you made eye contact and he cracked a smirk that quickly went away. "besides, your elegance looks a lot like perfectionism to me shouta."

"same difference." he didn't even move from his position on the couch, arms still behind his head. aizawa had been wrapping gifts like that since your very first christmas together, he wrapped you one on your first date.

your large christmas tree shined brightly from the corner of your living room. many colorful decorations, lights, ornaments and a bunch of other shit could be seen on it. it was so big and extra and unnecessary, especially for your apartment - you loved it so much.

"..are you social distancing now?" you smiled at his subtle request for you to come closer, obliging him as you settled back into the warmth of your couch. you weren't really cuddling, just laying beside one another. you relished in the feeling of the heat radiating off your boyfriend.

eventually, your gaze swept across the small apartment you and shouta made into a home throughout the years of your relationship. currently, it turned into what looked like someones grandma's house over the holidays - specifically yours... and it may or may not have been because you stole a bunch of her stuff years ago and wont give it back.

sparkly christmas lights, and sneaky mistletoes placed above the more frequently used door frames. the smell of baking cookies filled all the unoccupied spaces in your home. 'ridiculous' color changing lights danced around on your ceiling too, something you personally insisted you have in the house this christmas.

"up to eight christmas' man. " you began, affection filling your voice. "i can't believe I ended up turning the king of emo into a christmas pro." you fell into a fit of laughter as you continued to poke fun at him, he kept his eyes glued to the television mounted on the wall. terra yawned and leaped off the couch before disappearing behind the kitchen island.

the pro-hero raised a bushy brow, ignoring the fact that she left. "emo..?" he seemed a little taken aback that someone would tell him that. "im a little quiet, I'll admit." "a little?-" you sat up on your elbow, turning towards him with raised eyebrows.

"I speak when necessary. there's nothing 'emo' about me."

"what about that drawing koda made of you?" you both thought back to a week prior; visiting the wild wild pussycats and finding a crumbled picture of shouta poorly drawn as the grinch, which was ironic because you were only visiting to ask what koda would want this christmas. a snicker was heard from your side of the couch, a side eye was also received directly after.

shouta turned his head at the mention of the piece of paper, trying to hide his faint smile. "koda's artistic skills are.. a little questionable." you laughed again. "and I'm not a 'christmas pro.' I just enjoy.. some aspects of the holiday." "yeah, like what?" you threw a leg over his as you cuddled into him to steal his blanket.

"don't let me find out you really do like our sparkling rainbow ceiling lights shouta!" your long-term boyfriend instinctively put an arm around your shoulder as you laid your head on his chest, then fixing the blanket on top of the both of you. "I tolerate them."

"you're my closet christmas king" he looked down at you with an unexpected chuckle, his breath tickled the bridge of your nose. "don't tell anyone that." you happily held up your pinky, he obliged and curled his with yours as you sealed it with a kiss. "secrets safe with me baby"

blondieeu xx

[anathemaspeaks]

you don't know why you're working so late on christmas eve.

maybe it's because you have no one to celebrate it with. maybe it's because you find yourself wishing you did.

with shoto todoroki, to be specific.

christmas is your favorite festival, regardless of the chilly weather and your family being on the other side of the world. there's just something so magical about this time of the year.

you find it so beautiful - the christmas tradition of gift giving, leaving cookies and milk out for santa (and hoping to catch him in the act), decorating your front lawn in hideously bright lights, with snowflakes falling as christmas carols play in every house.

you let out a wistful sigh.

maybe you should head home now.

you get up and stretch your tired limbs, a soft yawn escaping you. you look out the window of the 12th story office you spend most of your time in (which was now empty, except for you), wanting to admire the skyline.

instead, you see the first snowfall of the winter take place right in front of your eyes.

you immediately gather your belongings and rush downstairs, giddy with excitement, a wide grin on your face and a sparkle in your eyes. you run out onto the pavement, watching the snowflakes land gently on your outstretched hands.

the smell of peppermint coffee invades your senses as you watch families and couples play in the snow, dancing and singing and occasionally throwing a snowball at each other. goosebumps rise along your arms as the chilly air nips at your skin, and you shiver a little.

thoughts of the dual-haired man take over your thoughts again.

what would it be like to spend christmas with him?

would he dance with you in the snow to christmas carols until the late hours of the night? would he help you decorate your house in those horrendously bright lights? would he help you bake cookies in every shape and size to distribute to all your friends?

your thoughts are interrupted by the feeling of something warm draping over your shoulders. you would recognize that scent anywhere. it was shoto's jacket.

you turn around, only to be met with those stunning heterochromatic eyes that never fail to leave you breathless. you've been friends with him since U.A., after which you started working at his agency. you work late on most nights - all of which he spends with you, stubbornly refusing to leave until you do too.

but tonight, you feel a little guilty. he probably had plans on christmas eve. you thought he'd left a while ago, actually. the question leaves you before you can stop yourself.

"sho, why haven't you gone home yet?" you raise an eyebrow, a pout forming on your face at the thought of him missing his plans because of you.

"i could ask you the same thing," he replies back almost instantly. he wonders if you had plans, too. did you miss them because of work? he can't help but feel a little guilty.

you both stand there for a while, comfortably basking in each other's warmth as you watch the crystalline snow fall. you find yourself leaning towards him, as he wraps his arm around your shoulder.

you've had this relationship for a while - where you would act as more than friends, but not quite there yet. the line has been blurred for a long time now, but he still couldn't call you his.

he hopes to change that tonight.

"wanna get some hot chocolate?" you ask, after a while. he smiles down at you, saying a small 'yes,' before taking you to the quaint little café across the street.

the little bell on the door chimes as you both enter and walk over to the counter to place your order, before finding a place to sit. you both sit and chat for a while, mostly about how you would normally spend christmas if you were back home, as he listened intently to every word you spoke, nodding along and adding his own quips occassionally.

with a knowing smile on her face, the sweet old lady who runs the shop comes to give you your order personally. as you both thank her, she looks at the ceiling above you.

"oh, would you look at that? you're right under the mistletoe" she states, before walking away after laughing heartily at the flustered look on both of your faces. you fidget nervously, the hot chocolate on the table forgotten now.

you take a deep breath.

"well, i know it's a tradition, but we don't have to do anything if you don't want to!" you manage, a little nervous.

shoto hums.

"and what if i want to?"

[cherryinthesun]

Spur of the moment kiss under the mistletoe, where neither were expecting it... with a help from friends who couldn't wait for Momo or Kyoka to FINALLY MAKE A MOVE :D

[dummy-dot-exe]

by kopam ko@ko_koyap

[modjisan]

a small sketch of some 1A guys cause i don't draw them enough happy holidays everyone!

[incepstla]

“Come dance with me in hell, won’t you, father?!”

Dabi │Touya Todoroki

Happy holidays @inosuks from your @animangasecretsanta  ♡

xx

[tadpole-art]

Liddol Christmas Shindeku interaction

[moodyvoid]

Tomura: “I’ve called you all here today, because I’ve come up with the most devious plot to get back at society.”

Twice: “Ooh! What is it?!”

Tomura: “The holiday season is upon us. We sneak into houses and steal everything! The Christmas decorations, the Christmas trees, the Christmas presents— everything! They’ll all wake up on Christmas Day to their precious holiday ruined!”

Mr. Compress: “…”

Toga: “…”

Spinner: “…”

Tomura: “What?”

Dabi: “Are you gonna paint yourself green before you go?”

Tomura: “What do you mean?”

Dabi: “That’s literally the plot of How the Grinch Stole Christmas.”

Tomura: “What???!??! No, I came up with the idea last night all by myself—“

Dabi: “Well congratulations, Dr. Seuss. Have fun in whoville. Let us all know when you want to play Cat in the Hat next.”

Tomura: “God dammit.”

[nekoo3001]

Not that kind of Santa you'd expected to see..

[hi-dread]

Santa queen got a carrot!

By Redjet