#but I'm just saying MIRUKO SHOULD BE THERE!!

[epickiya722]

You know what, it's only the second Weekly Top 20 and I have lost faith in this...

I'm surprised Toga is ranked higher than Uraraka so far...

[quirkwizard]

I'm not sure why I made this. I just thought it would be fun to do and now all you have to see the fruits of my labor. So, without further ado, the Pro Hero Parent Tier List. Hope you all enjoy it and try not to take it too seriously.

F Tier: Gran Torino, Recovery Girl, and Yoroi Musha: The simple fact is that these three characters are way too old to be parents. Maybe if this were a grandparent tier list, they'd be higher, but it isn't, so they're all going in the F Tier.

D Tier: Endeavor: Look, do I even need to explain this one? You all know what he did. One of the biggest problems in the story is the result of all the messed up stuff Enji did as a dad. His attempt at redemption was to remove himself from his family. Easy bottom tier.

Nana: While I'm someone who tries to understand Nana's position and decisions in regards to her kid and her role as a "One For All" user, she still didn't seem like a very good parent even when she was around. She herself even admits that, so that is what puts her so low.

Gang Orca: What few interactions we see him having with kids is screaming about their failures and throwing them when he is dissatisfied with their answers. That is bound to cause some trauma later. Like some Pavlovain response when they think of Free Willy.

Hound Dog: He may be a guidance consular that works with kids, implying some understanding of child psychology, but if his first reaction is to yell and growl at any emotional problems in front of him, he probably isn't going to communicate with his own kids.

Thirteen: I get that Thirteen is someone who takes a lot of care and consideration with her power and is quite safe to be around. That being said, I don't think that someone who is at risk of destroying their own child at the atomic level should really be handling children.

C Tier: Edgeshot: There really isn't a lot to say about Edgeshot as we don't get a lot of personality outside of being stoic, which could certainly be an issue for a parent. That being said, being willing to sacrifice yourself for a kid does push him above the bottom of the tier list.

Mount Lady: If we're considering her early in the series, she'd definitely be at the lower tier given how irresponsible and self-centered she is. Though considering her development and how mature she's gotten in general, she barely scrapes by as an average parent.

Kaumi Woods: Kamui Woods is just kind of average. There just isn't a lot going on with him that could give or detract merit from the little hero work he's done. He's here by default. His inability to hug his kids without giving them splinters would certainly be an issue.

Manual: Again, he's average. The most we have is that he seemed to do pretty well with handling Iida's whole situation but didn't seem to notice it in the first place. Otherwise, he's pretty plain. I could see him being the lame dad his kids don't want to talk to or be around.

Miruko: Definite Tiger Mom. She'd be making her kids do all kinds of sports stuff and getting them to exercise all the time. She cares, but she shows it by trying to make her kids excel at what they're doing. Great if they're into that, but I can see it fostering a lot of resentment.

Sir Nighteye: Like Miruko, but at the other end of the spectrum. He would be the kind of dad to make his kid study a lot because that's what he would think would be best for them. Cares and can loosen up when needed, but is emotionally distant most times.

B Tier: Ms. Joke: She is a teacher, meaning she must have some understanding of kids. She'd definitely be the "Fun Mom". She'd always try to keep a smile on her kid's face, even if that meant making terrible mom jokes. Be ready, she has been working on them for years.

Ectoplasm: He seems to be pretty good with kids, but the real clencher is his power. No matter what, he could always be around to be present in his kid's life. And hey, family dynamics are always changing. Who is to say a family can't be just a kid and their thirty-six identical dads?

Ryukyu: She can be hard on herself, but she seems to have a soft spot for children and do well with her wards, given how well they have turned out, being commanding without being harsh. And let's be real: who wouldn't want to have a dragon for a parent? That alone would put her pretty high up here.

Eraserhead: This may be a controversial pick putting him so low, but hear me out. I think Aizawa would try to be a good dad, but he's married to his job, being too tired and absent to really make it work. And did you see what he bought for Eri to wear? What self-respecting father would ever do this his child?

Fourth Kind: A good role model to any kid who tries to foster strong moral foundations and understanding of community in his wards. All around, a pretty stand-up guy to have as a dad. He loses points because punching kids is not a good way to punish them, even if it hurts him more than it hurts them.

Midnight: This could be because I read Vigilantes, but Midnight actually shows quite a few parental traits, like being highly empathic and understanding of those younger than her. Then again, I can only imagine the kind of teasing and general awkwardness that would come from having the R-Rated Heroine as a mom.

A Tier: All Might: If we're counting him without "One For All", otherwise he'd be working too much to be a dad, I think that he'd be a parent. If his students are anything to go by, he'd be a pretty effective parent. We can also tell that he plays favorites with his kids, and that knocks off a few points.

Present Mic: This may be a surprise pick, but I can see him doing pretty well as a parent. He can be the fun, comic dad that plays with his kids and can get on their level, but he can instantly go into serious mode if he needs to. The fact that he can do both so well, which you kind of need as a parent, puts him pretty high on the list.

Best Jeanist: Another stand-up guy, just trying to be a good role model and look amazing while doing it. I mean, the guy had an actual positive impact on early series Bakugou. That has got to count for something. Probably has all kinds of weirdly good life advice if you can understand fashion metaphors.

Rock Lock: One of the few real parents on this list, Rock Lock just seems like a responsible parent. He did try to call out the kids for being on missions, but he was kind of right in that regard and just looking out for them. Probably try to keep his kid from doing stupid stuff. He'd be a good, but restrictive father.

Hawks: Like Present Mic, I could see Hawks being a chill dad who doesn't seem to know what's going on but actually knows everything that happens and always has one eye open when it comes to his kids. He'll give his kids their freedom, but he's going to be there to catch and guide them when they really need him.

S Tier: Mandalay: Another one of the few real parents here, and one with a pretty bad hand. Mandalay not only had to take over as a guardian out of nowhere but had to do it with a heavily traumatized child while trying to lead a team as a pro-hero. The fact that she seems to be doing as well as she is puts her this high without question.

Fat Gum: No one should be surprised that Fat Gum is this high. He's super protective without being overbearing, tries to instill valuable lessons to make them develop, and does his best to encourage his wards to be the best they could be. And could you imagine him giving hugs? That would make any problem vanish.

Tensei: Tensei is just such a good guy. He's a good role model and leader for his team without it being detrimental. He knew Koichi for about a day and he was able to understand Koichi and tried to set him up for success. Imagine how well he'd do with his own kid. Plus, he's an older brother. That's like a being a parent with training wheels.

[betabravo]

Snippet: Homeroom Miruko x Red Flag (Deus MHA AU) Part 6

(UA Staff chatroom)

Caerbannog: @Everybody Bakugou Katsuki should NOT be allowed to enroll into any hero school. Ever.

RatOverlord: So he isn’t secretly good at manipulating the staff into giving him glowing reviews?

NightOwl: Nezu, don’t scare away our new staff before the school year has started.

NightOwl: Miruko, deets. Now.

Momnight: Hey that’s my line! Where did you learn to talk like that?

NightOwl: You, Midnight.

Momnight: Understandable, please continue.

Caerbannog: Well, the tldr version is that I was walking towards the school, chilling while eating my icecream, when I just hear an explosion and see a blackened notebook fly out the window.

Caerbannog: And lo and behold, I hear a kid ranting about a quirkless kid for even daring to apply to UA like him. (No prizes for guessing who the 2 kids in question are.)

NightOwl: Sounds like a problem child already.

Caerbannog: And I hear the most fucked up thing from the Katsuki kid. And this is a quote that I’m typing with such anger that I’m surprised the phone screen isn’t cracked.

RatOverlord: You can thank Power Loader for the modifications to our hardware and software, but please continue.

Caerbannog: “If you want a Quirk so badly, I got an idea. Just dive off the roof and pray for a Quirk in your next life.”

Caerbannog: He’s basically everything the Table hates with a passion. Not sure if I dislike Endeavor or this bully more.

RatOverlord: … All who agree to help perform an unpleasantness, say aye.

NightOwl: Aye, I’ll help Miruko gather info about him and the school.

Momnight: Aye, need help to detain (read: abduct) someone, u know how to reach me.

Alucard: Aye, I’ll check online for others in the area with weak or villainous Quirks that have faced discrimination from him or the school.

Bunshin: Aye.

KingBumi: Aye.

Exosuit: Aye, I’ll hack their servers n see what dirt I can dig up.

Macarena: Aye, I’ll keep an ear out during my radio show for such stories that’re submitted, get the word out.

Mercy: Aye.

SPACE!: Aye.

BigGoodDoggo: @RatOverlord If they get in, I want Midoriya to have a session with me. Preferably immediately after orientation. Please let your class attend @NightOwl, at least let them know I’m here before giving the kid (and any others like him) trauma. Also aye.

ShokuKing: Aye, I’ll make bento boxes for all your stakeouts. Miruko gets extra carrot soup and Eraser gets stronger coffee.

NightOwl: There’s stronger coffee? And no one told me!?

Cowboy: Can’t I just shoot him? Aye.

RatOverlord: @BigGoodDoggo Granted. @NightOwl Consider this an order, attend orientation with your FULL class of 20 students. Your expulsion scare can come after. @Cowboy Snipe, no.

Cowboy: Snipe, YES!

RatOverlord: At least let me make a plan to hide our involvement first.

Caerbannog:…

NightOwl: And we’ve scared her off. Great.

Caerbannog: You guys are the BEST! Where have yall been all my life!? I’m so in!

NightOwl: Nevermind, this is worse.

onePUNCH!: What is going on with this chat group.

Mercy: Word of advice All Might. If you can't beat them, join them.

Mercy: Welcome to hell, fellow demon. We like to have fun here.

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First/Last/Next

And here's part 6, in a chat fic format. And now Deus's Red Flag AU has the original idea where Katsuki's red flags are shown and the consequences that occur.

I had fun thinking about the nicknames everyone can use in the chat.

I'm up for suggestions for how the other teachers can help bring Katsuki and Aldera down.

[theloganator101]

I've just had a thought of something - would anyone be totally shipping Togachaco right now if canon events all occurred yet Toga was gender swapped?

See this is something that's been bothering me because a lot of fans brush over Toga's creepy behaviour because of the "queer representation" or parallels they can see. But they should be pissed that this (I.e Toga's serial killing, making orgasmic faces while drinking blood - which she views as intimate as kissing so there's a consent issue there) is what they get.

If those 'representation moments' weren't there and it was male!Toga doing things like grabbing Ocha's breast as leverage I feel like he would get tonnes more hate.

Just look at how Mineta is hated (rightfully) for grabbing the 1A girls breasts without their consent vs Toga doing the same to Ocha and *crickets*.

What are your thoughts?

Knowing how unpredictable this fandom can be sometimes, I'm honestly not sure. Though I'm more than willing to figure that out.

In my post talking about my Midnight Bashing fic, I said that the double standards would be obvious if Midnight was a guy flirting with his students. So there is a possibility that people would be a little more critical and getting onto how Toga acts if she was a guy.

And it seems like the reason why people are so lax about this is because of the fact that she's bi, which as we know that the representation in this series is not good at all.

Because the trans character we see is on the villain side and was killed off just to prop up Overhaul as a big bad, Rock Lock was literally seen in the wrong for actually caring about the kids to where people literally made jokes about other characters stop supporting the BLM movement, Miruko... enough said, and the whole anti mutant subplot that was barely built up at all.

THAT'S how pitiful all this "Representation" is. People are so thirsty to see representation in media that they probably don't care as long as it's somewhere, not saying everyone, but my point stands.

But for final thoughts, yeah, I do feel like if Toga was a guy doing this he would get more hate and that people are okay with this because "LGBT rep"

[citadelredlightdistrict]

Miruko would smirk slightly at both reactions. Before turning her attention to Deku, "no you don't have to strip fully to start~ just bend over and pull out your cute ass~". Reaching over and grabbing Uraraka by her ass and pulling her close, "now you~ I'm going to eat you out and get you ready so I can breed you cutie~"

Deku's blush grew as he nods. "Y-yes ma'am! I umm, please be gentle with me ok? I've never had someone so..." He stopped himself as he realized what he was about to say, gulping loudly before turning around and bending over. "Just please be gentle please!" Uraraka stepped closer to her, pressing her breasts up against the rabbit hero. "Yes ma'am! Should I reduce my gravity so you can eat me out more easily while you fuck his ass or umm..." She gave a playful smirk. "Or would you rather eat me out first while making him bend over for a while?"

[tardigradetheking]

As much as I'm onboard for the writers should not change stories just because people figured out the foreshadowing

It's genuinely fun to take stories in new directions that sidestep expectations.

Like in, my fic, rabbit season when I had miruko go to nighteyes agency only to enlist the help of one of his side kicks. Made sense in context no one expected it.

That's why I genuinely hope my adventures with superman uses Jimmy's new found wealth to rub shoulders with Oliver queen and not Bruce Wayne.

Honestly I'm loving the trend in DC animated stuff lately to be true to characters but also take the stories in new directions. Why should Clark understand jor-el?

The cinematic tomorrowverse does this too. Why should brainiacs 5 be trusted, 1-4 were evil.

Why wouldn't flash form the justice league after being inspired by the JSA of earth 2? Why not kill brainiac? Why not have lobo help superman afte rsomeone pays him? Why wouldn't lobo give superman hope that he's not alone? It doesn't cost him anything plus Superman's a cool enough dude.

I've been saying for years consistent characters in new situations

[rabpitpie]

Chapter 185

At the Billboard Chart, Hawks gives a speech and talks to Endeavor.

Page 1 ➼ Hawks is second place on the Hero Billboard Chart JP

Page 2 ➼ As the president of the HPSC speaks, Hawks' lips pull to the side in boredom and he restlessly wiggles his head from side to side, hands in pockets. Endeavor stands stoic beside him, full-flame.

'Psst!' Hawks whispers. 'How's it feel to be on top?'

Endeavor glares. Disappointed, Hawks mimes zipping his mouth shut.

Page 4 ➼ The top ten give speeches, and Hawks grimaces.

Page 5 ➼ Edgeshot gives his speech. He talks about how he doesn't do the job for reputation.

Hawks raises his eyebrows and makes a sarcastic OK sign. 'Who the heck do you think wants to hear that crap?' he cuts in loudly. (People like Stain, yeah?).

Page 6 ➼ At Hawks' words, there's silence. Miruko compliments Hawks. Hawks snatches the microphone out of the hands of the woman offering it to Edgeshot and faces Miruko.

'I just hate holding back how I feel.' He flaps his wings. 'Ahem...' he coughs, and begins his own speech.

'You wanna talk public support? Best Jeanist would be no. 1 if that was all that mattered, thanks to the boost he's gotten during his leave of absence. I'd be second, Edgeshot'd be third, Endeavor fourth, and so on. Public approval? Sure, it matters more than anything else now, but c'mon...'

Page 7 ➼ Hawks continues his speech. 'This isn't the time to dwell on the past. And you say that staying the course is the answer. Our symbol's gone.' With a flap of his wings, he rises above the stage floor, up to where the lights glare down from the roof. 'Today's a turning point, so what I don't wanna hear is a bunch of PR-friendly soundbites from the guys and gals below me. Try coming up with something actually heroic to say!'

Page 8 ➼ The narration describes Hawks as he looks down on the crowd. [Hawks... Age 22. A hero who broke into the top three last ranking. He started his own agency at just 18 and made it into the top ten of that year's second rankings. The world's first ever to make top ten as a teenager. That fast, that young. People say he does things a little too fast.] The crowd chatters, Rock Lock disapproves.

Page 9 ➼ 'That's all from me.' Hawks drops back to the ground. He hands Endeavor the mic with a 'you're next' and a serious smile.

Page 11 ➼ Hawks claps for Endeavor's speech.

Page 12 ➼ In a room marked with Endeavor's nameplate, Endeavor shakes Hawks by the jacket as though he could shake the sass out and demands an explanation for his behaviour. Hawks leans back with a wide grin.

'Yikes! Sorry for putting you on the spot there! Everyone was just rattling off the usual lines, so I thought we needed to shake things up.'

That leads Endeavor to assume Hawks was testing him, but he lets Hawks go free. 'No way!' Hawks refutes. 'More like assisting! It did the trick, right?'

Hawks brings a hand up to his visor and draws it down from his eyes.

'I wasn't a big fan of All Might. I never wanted to be like him. But even so, him stepping down came as a shock to me.'

Page 13 ➼ 'You'll never be idolised, not the way he was. Still... there's no denying that we seriously need a new leader these days. So thanks for the reassurance! You were cool up there!' Hawks beams at Endeavor.

Endeavor wonders if he's being mocked. He asks if Hawks wants to be the new leader, the new no 1.

'Do I look like the type to you?' Hawks laughs. 'I wish I was lower down. There's more freedom there! (Between 20th and 30th place).' Endeavor turns away. He tells Hawks he should apologize to the others.

Page 14 ➼ Hawks pops his visor back on and reaches out for Endeavor. 'Hang on, I'm just getting to the good part!' he says, but Endeavor yells at him to go away.

'I'm thinking we should team up.' Hawks says more seriously. 'Back in my neck of the woods, there've been some nasty sightings. I'm talking Nomu. Remember them?'

That gets Endeavor's attention.

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Midnight & Miruko

You, Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia), are connected to A roleplayer

A roleplayer: Hi! How are you?)

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): (Hey. I'm fine. How are you?)

A roleplayer: I’m doing great, thanks for asking!)

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): (Are you familiar with My Hero Academia?)

A roleplayer: Oh yeah I’m pretty familiar. Familiar enough to know the fate of our queen :(

A roleplayer: I was actually gonna ask did you have any characters in mind you would like me to play?)

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): (None in particular. Although I do hold the fandom's crush on Rumi if you want to try her.)

A roleplayer: Oh sure I’d be happy to! It was either gonna be Rumi or mount lady anyway lol)

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): (Cool. Do you want me to start?)

A roleplayer: Yes please

Your partner has changed their name to Miruko

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): Backstage at the Heroes' Awards, Nemuri mingled happily before she spotted an interesting target: a dark-skinned rabbit-themed heroine with a built powerful body and, more importantly to the R-Rated Hero, a costume that showed her most important assests such as her thighs, her legs and her taut strong ass. Nemuri nearly skipped over to introduce herself. "Hey there, Miss Bunny...congrats on your high ranking!" Nemuri greeted. "Feel like celebrating?"

Miruko: Rumi looked up at the R-rated hero and scoffed a little before giving a grin as the bunny couldn’t help but look at the R-rated hero’s body up and down. She was in heat after all. “Hey there, Miss BDSM Mistress," she said sarcastically, teasing the hero before continuing on, "thanks, it’s much appreciated... Sure, I'd be down to celebrate with a pro like you." Miruko never held her punches; she was quick to say the first things on her mind.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): Nemuri didn't hide how giddy she was. She was already getting hard. "Should we find a room? Although, knowing you...maybe we should just find a darker corner where not too many will see us?"

Miruko:  Rumi’s ears wiggled as she bit her lip, noticing the hero already getting hard. "Heh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She said it sarcastically as she stood up, pressing against her as her hand swiftly held onto her bulge. "I'm feeling generous tonight, so you make the call. I don't care anyway," she said, winking down at her playfully.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): Her cock throbbed in Rumi's hand. Nemuri took Rumi's other hand and took her to another, more secluded area with less foot traffic. "There so many places I want to taste before I baste you..." Nemuri hungrily looked Rumi up and down as she struggled to control her pants.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): *pantings

Miruko: The bunny chuckled at Nemuri's excitement. "Heh, feel free to take your time perv~” The bunny whispered as her grip around her bulge tightened even more as she pushed the R-rated hero against the wall, “You think you can help a gal in heat for the rest of the season?” She said teasing midnight, she was gonna have her fun after all.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "If she treats me right, I can help her for the rest of the year!" Nemuri said, pulling away her unitard and tearing her skinsuit underneath to reveal her rock-hard girthful erection. "I'm ready to keep going for the next couple of days, at least!"

Miruko: The bunny looked down at the R-rated hero’s girthy cock and licked her lips. "Oh, I think you’ll do just fine. Try your best to keep up," she whispered playfully as she unexpectedly gently moved the hero’s cock to fit in between her thighs. "What say you if we play a few games?" She said, winking down at her.

Miruko: (hey sorry for the slow response times lol it’s been a long day for me)

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "I love games! Would you mind telling me the rules...if there are any?" Nemuri got to work thrusting her cock in between Miruko's powerful thighs, already on cloud nine from the sensation on her shaft.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): (It's alright! I don't mind.)

Miruko: “Try not to cum~ whoever cums first has to do something the other decides, and that can include in front of everyone tonight~” Rumi giggled as she felt Nemuri start to thrust her cock in between her thighs. "Are those rules easy to understand for you?"

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Easy peasy! Can't help but feel like I'm at a disadvantage though..." Nemuri kept up a brave front but she knew that she was ready to burst at any moment. Miruko's thighs, her smell, her forwardness...it was all too much. All it would take is a simple movement and she would cake the Rabbit Heroine's legs in her thick cream...

Miruko: “Disadvantage? Oh, come on!” The bunny laughed as she placed her hand around the hero’s throat and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Come on, Nemuri, aren’t you supposed to be a hero? We all face  disadvantages."Rumi teased as she then tensed her thighs, her muscles pulsing and trapping her cock in between her legs, feeling Nemuri’s cock pulsate.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): Nemuri squeaked a bit, already dripping pre-cum out of her tip. She would erupt if she didn't do something quickly...she reached down to grope Rumi's ass, hoping to catch her off-guard as she rubbed her cock against the heroine's pussy. "But maybe we can emphasize together, a little bit?" Nemuri teased as she kept thrusting.

Miruko: Rumi practically melted as she felt Nemuri grope her while feeling her cock press against her pussycat. With her being so sensitive, she moaned, “Ah fuck, Nemuri,” her tongue sticking out as her hand naturally gripped her throat tighter while also tightening Nemuri cock in between her thighs.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): Nemuri took the opportunity to suck on Rumi's tongue when it presented itself, still squeezing and thrusting in between her thighs. She's moaning...this is happening! Nemuri patted herself on the back mentally. I can still--- She promptly shot a load all over the back of Rumi's legs as she was in middle of thrusting, freezing with the bunny heroine's tongue still in her mouth.

Miruko: Rumi giggled as she kissed Nemuri, feeling her tongue get sucked on as she passionately returned the favor. Rumi felt the hot, sticky load slowly make its way down the back of her legs. The bunny heroine didn’t seem to care, just yet, as she started to move her own thighs, practically milking Nemuri dry. Before reluctantly pulling away with the biggest shit-eating grin on her face as she whispered, "What's wrong, Nemmy?"

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Ah heh...guess I underestimated you a bit." Nemuri scratched her cheek, still growing hard despite having just came. "I'm sorry...looks like I lost."

Miruko: Miruko grinned as she looked down, feeling that Nemuri was still growing hard. "Huh, it looks like I underestimated you too~” she bit her lip as she playfully flicked her cock. Before looking back up at Nemuri, she leaned into her ear to whisper softly, “So you want to go double or nothing, or should I just embarrass you in front of your coworkers?"

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "You know I love a good comeback story?" Already semi-hard, Nemuri smirked back. "What more do you got for me?"

Miruko: Miruko giggled as she whispered, still teasing the hero. “If you’re lucky, I'll just let you come in my back... How’s that for a  story?"Rumi giggled as she looked down, grabbing Nemuri and going in for another kiss.

Miruko: (Hey sorry I’m just seeing if I timed out, my dumbass accidentally turned off my phone lol)

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "I'm already liking my chances..." Nemuri grabbed Rumi's hips and shared a long kiss with her, swirling her tongue around the bunny heroine's.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): (It's cool!)

Miruko: The bunny heroine enjoyed her long kiss with Nemuri as their tongues swirled, with Rumi naturally being the aggressor, taking it as a competition. All the while, her hands naturally drifted to the R-rated hero’s chest as she gently caressed her breasts, not tearing her suit…just yet 

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): Nemuri, for her part, pulled up Rumi's leotard to give her a makeshift thong, giving her a wedgie as she did so while her nipples erected in her hands.

Miruko:  Rumi naturally flinched, although she strangely moaned as she felt Nemuri make her suit into a thong. Rumi's fingers are lightly pinching Nemuri’s now erect nipples.

Miruko: (Btw I know I’m late for asking but do you mind sharing some of your kinks and limits. I want to make sure you enjoy yourself too~)

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): Nemuri was now at full mast. She had to make an impression, even if it means coming off as especially vulgar. "Hey...might I make a request?"

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): (Kinks: Femdom, frenching, rimming and facesitting. Limits: bathroom stuff, vore, gore and urethral play.)

Miruko: “Sure go ahead loser~” Rumi teased as she let Nemuri make her request while she started to make little nipple holes in Nemuri’s suit.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Could you turn around and bend over? There's something that I want to sample..." Nemuri licked her lips, her nipples already standing at attention with her cock.

Miruko:  “Heh… sure thing. You feel comfortable doing it right here, where people could walk in on us?” She said as she turned around and bent over, her flexibility coming in handy with her legs being straight and her ass up high with her head down at her feet resting comfortably. As she wiggled her ass in the air,

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Not gonna lie, my beautiful bunny...I'm kind of hoping that someone does." Nemuri admitted as she crouched down, pulling Rumi's leotard aside to spread her cheeks and admire the puckered hole. She then proceeded to happily lap at Miruko's asshole, relishing the salty oak taste.

Miruko: "Oh, I’m sure you are~ you’re hoping someone walks in so they can lose our little game instead of you,” Rumi teased before melting again as he felt her asshole be tended to by Nemuri, her tongue making her full body shiver with each lick. “ahhh. Ahhh, fuck~ Nemuri. Fuck, that’s …amazing~” she panted out as she drooled, looking at her happily tending to her ass.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): Nemuri smacked Miruko's ass with a free hand as she dove her tongue in to taste more of her, her cock already throbbing from the flavor of her rim.

Miruko: "Ahh, fuck yes, baby! Harder. Slap my ass harder, you big dicked whore, or I’ll kick your ass,” he hummed out as pussyfoot began to drip from all the stimulus her ass was gathering.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Oh, I'm going to give you all the loving I can give, my beautiful bunny..." Nemuri stood back up and placed her tip right at Rumi's hole, ready to plunge it in. "You ready, honey?"

Miruko: “Fuck yes I’m ready~! Shove your cock in my ass” she panted out. Miruko was now in her prime, the heat within her body reaching its max.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Your wish is my command...my number one hero!" Nemuri cheered as she rammed herself in Rumi's ass, beginning to thrust with all the force she could muster as she rutted the heroine from behind.

Miruko: “Yes baby absolutely rail my ass~” Rumi screamed out as she felt her ass be spread open with Nemuri’s cock. Her tight asshole squeezing the R-rated hero’s cock nice and tightly. “Thank you, gorgeous~”

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "No, thank you Queen!" Nemuri smacked Rumi's ass as she slammed into it, feeling her life being squeezed out with Miruko's powerful backdoor. She honestly felt like she would die with how much she was about to cum into her...

Miruko: Miruko laughed as she got pounded away “haha fuck~ yeah thank me for letting you fuck this ass,” Rumi teased by squeezing her ass tighter as she began to slam her ass back onto Nemuri’s thrust wanting to try and feel it deeper inside her.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): She gripped Rumi's hips, wanting to get as deep as possible in her ass before she shoots. "I'm going to lose again...everybody's going to know that I'm your little bitch slut...!"

Miruko: “That’s it baby~ fucking cum again and embarrass yourself~” Rumi yelled out slamming her ass harder against her cock. “Fucking fill me up like my good little bitch!”

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Miruko!" Nemuri exploded inside of Rumi, sending cum deep into her ass while moaning. Shivering as she felt herself drain deep inside of her, Nemuri let out a defeated chuckle. "I'm beat..."

Miruko: “Nemuri!” Miruko fell back as she came, thanks to her slamming so hard against Nemuri that it pushed Nemuri to the floor, with her being balls deep in Rumi, who was now on top of her. "Fuck, that felt great!” Rumi said, feeling satisfied as she looked back at Nemuri, “How was it for you, bitch?” She said as she slapped her thighs.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Oh my god...I'm yours..." A dazed Nemuri's head was still spinning, her heart pounding from being underneath such a goddess of a woman. "I'll do whatever you tell me to..."

Miruko: “That’s sounds great to me~” Rumi feeling romatical and sweet after being filled with cum hugged Nemuri kissing her body and cheek. “You’re coming home with me tonight~”

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "R-really?" Nemuri could hardly believe her luck. "I'm all yours?"

Miruko: “Yup~ I can’t pass up on a dick like that, especially in mating season” she giggled at Nemuri seeming shock.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "Rumi..." Nemuri leaned up and sweetly kissed on her on the lips. "I guess I'm with you past midnight."

Miruko: Rumi smirked trying her best to hold in her laugh, trying to seem tough. “Ok that was an ok but you better not make this a habit or else~” she teased as she pinched her nipple, while hugging her tight.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): "You have my word, My Hero." Nemuri squeezed one of her asscheeks while laughing.

Futa!Midnight (My Hero Academia): (Thanks!)

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Kai and pregnant First Lady and the babies are kicking and Kai tells them “stop kicking or else-“

Hmmm okay but like:

Kai watches as you waddle over to your room, dragging your feet as the Secret Service follow behind. You're 22 weeks pregnant now, and while its perfectly reasonable for you to be tired, he thinks that something else is bothering you too.

Then again, you're having triplets, so maybe that's what's been making you so sleepless.

Kai wish he could help you, but you still avoid him like plague, still mad over the fact that he got you pregnant.

He called in your Secret Service to ask them what's wrong with you, but they just shrug and say that you haven't been getting some good sleep, only barely able to get a couple of very short naps throughout the day.

Kai doesn't understand what could be the reason for that though. He had suspended you from all of your official duties when he'd heard that you were carrying his offspring, and he made sure that you were eating healthy, and provided you with all kinds of things to make this pregnancy go smoothly. He even got you the stupid body pillow that was totally unnecessary since you could've used him instead.

So, he decided to call your doctor for help.

"Well, at 22 weeks, the fetus are moving around a lot in the womb, even kicking her ribs. Many people don't know how strong a baby's kick can be in the womb. Maybe thats the reason why the First Lady hasn't been able to get a good night's sleep."

"So, what do I do?"

"Hmm, well try to get the babies to settle. You can rub her belly gently to encourage them to move down, maybe talking to them, or even a small walk around the block can lull them to sleep. If it still doesn't stop, you should drop by my office."

So, here Kai stood outside your door. He knocks and waits for you to answer, a grumpy "Come in!" comes from the other side of the door. He walks in and has to bite the inner part of his cheek from laughing at how adorable you look sitting on the floor, eating a Mars bar, hair all out of place as you run a hand through them frustratedly.

"Why... are you on the floor?"

Your cheeks burn slightly as you furrow your brows and look away.

"My chocolate... it slipped out of my hands and I got down to pick it up and.... I couldn't get up so I'm eating it here." You mumbled the last part, muffling up the words by chomping on the chocolate.

But Kai still understood every word, and he nodded and simply walked over to you. Gently picking you up, he carried you to your bed and laid you down. Covering you with your blanket, he sat down on the bed with you.

"I've heard you're having trouble sleeping. Is everything okay?"Kai asks.

"Who told you that? It was Shotou, wasn't it? I told him not-"

"No, I figured it out by the heavy bags under your eyes."

Your nostrils flared. "Oh, I'm sorry. Am I too ugly for you now? Well damn, how the hell are we gonna sleep now? Oh that's right- YOU ALREADY KNOCKED ME UP!"

If Kai wasn't trying to get on your good side, he would've told you how illogical your argument is. But knowing that its just your hormones talking, he decided to be the more "patient", more "understanding" partner (like he always is).

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that." Now that he thinks about it, he sure has been apologising a lot ever since you came around. "I'm just worried about you and the babies is all. Come on, just tell me what's up so that we can solve this."

You looked at him for a moment before huffing. "They're very active. Always moving around and kicking me in the ribs. Even when they move the slightest bit, they just press on my bladder and I have to go running to the toilet." You teared up, frustrated and tired by your own condition. "I've tried everything- I've watched movies, I've sang to them lullabys, Miruko even massaged my belly but they just wont rest and won't let me either. They keep me up all night, Kai. Not to mention the heart burn!"

Kai took your hand in his and rubbed soft circles with his thumb- yes he did google how to comfort your pregnant wife when she's hormonal. "I'm sorry you're going through that. I just wished you would've told me sooner." You rolled your eyes. "Yeah? And what would've you done?"

Kai thought for a second. "How about you let me try? May I?" He asked pointing to your belly. "Take your shot." You said, resting your head back on the pillow.

Kai pulled up your shirt a bit and got closer to your exposed your round bump. "Hello, children." You snickered at that. He's definitely a psychopath.

Kai cleared his throat. "I'm your father, Kai Chisaki. You may have heard about me from your mother. Now, I know this is the first time we're talking, but I have an important matter to discuss with you. Its about how you've been keeping your mother up at night. I understand that there isn't much to do around in there and that you're probably just bored inside, but you will not be kicking your mother, especially at night. You will not fight amongst yourselves either. You will be very good children and you will be on your best behaviour inside there, and I expect nothing less. Do I make myself clear?" He said before placing his hand over your belly button. After a few second, he felt a small kick to his hand. "Good children. Now go to sleep." Kai smiled. "Well, I think that worked splendidly-" He looked up to see you already asleep.

Did he really bore you to sleep or did his strategy work?

It was the latter. It turns out that the kids, by some magic, decided to listen to him and you finally got a good night's sleep for the first time in a week. But they began kicking again the next day, and the day after that. Finally, not being able to take it any longer, you got out of bed and out of your room, where your Secret Service looked at you with worry as they looked at the time. It was 1 am, was everything alright?

"Take me to the President."

"But ma'am, its late. He's sleeping-"

"Take me to the President."

Kai woke up to incessant knocking at his door. He got out of bed, irritated because this was the only time of the day where he was able to get some rest.

"What- Y/n? What are you doing at this hour? Is everything okay?"Kai asked, worried as he took in your form- standing there in your white angelic nightgown with tears in your eyes, looking completely pitiful.

"I- I can't sleep." You sniffled, pointing to your belly.

Ah. Kai immediately let you in, hugging you as he carried you to his bed. He laid you down before laying beside you. Resting on his elbow, he rubbed your belly with one hand and your hair with the other. "Its okay. I'm here, now, Just close your eyes and I'll handle the rest." Kissing your temple, he watched as you nodded and closed your eyes. Then he began talking to your belly. About taxes.

"-and thats why tax evasion is illegal and this should be taught in schools. Don't worry though, I'll teach this stuff to you guys." Kai said, sighing as if he'd just finished reading a fairytale.

He turned off the lights before returning to your side, wrapping his arms around you and cuddling your from behind.

See? You totally didn't need that body pillow.

[its-tiamat]

Hiii! I hope you're doing great o(≧▽≦)o I have a request, if it's alright :D I'm soo curious, how does it feel to be close friend with Shigaraki and Miruko (separated. and, if you write for Miruko. If not, just Shigaraki is fine!)? I wonder how they will treat their closest friend, and how they will spend their time with said friend~ that's my request heheh. Thank you soooo much!! (≧◡≦)

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Ofc I will write for them! I love them both! Also there's not that much Miruko content, so it's an interesting request <3 I do have a soft spot for Shiggy too, actually I should write more about him. Anyway here we go, hope you will like this!

Pairings: Tomura Shigaraki × gn!reader • Miruko × gn!reader

Warnings: there are some swear words here and there lol

Shigaraki doesn't have a lot of friends, and sometimes he doesn't text back for months.

You know he's probably busy with the League though so when a week later he finally answers your text, asking if you wanna go over to play videogames, you always accept.

As I already said in my other headcanon, please bring him snacks bc he forgets to eat. And to clean his room. I just KNOW his room is a mess, and that there are little piles of dust on the floor that used to be things he didn't need anymore, and that he decayed for fun. And left there.

The other members of the league are used to it/too scared to point it out, when you come over and start scolding him they are kinda relieved. Of course, you're the only one that can bully his dumb ass without getting decayed.

He's almost nice to you to be honest. He can't really bully you back without sounding like an offended toddler.

"God, Tomura, your room looks like shit. I bet there are rats living under your bed."

"Who cares, I've already turned on the console, let's play." He shrugs.

"No, you landfill raccoon looking hobo," you say unplugging his game, "We are cleaning up this place."

"Are you ssstupid?" he hisses back. You point at a pile of dust near him. "What did that use to be?"

"...I don't remember."

After the room goes back to looking like a place you can actually live in, you finally let him beat you at whatever game he wants, and try out new ones together. Sometimes you let another member of the league join, as long as they bring more snacks.

To you, Miruko (but you call her Rumi of course) is like an older sister. An energetic, loud, stubborn older sister.

Like, I honestly can't imagine her if not as an extremely loud person, probably when she calls you on the phone you gotta turn the volume down a bit if you don't want everyone in the room to know what she's saying. And to save your eardrums. Anyway, not someone you can play Telephone with.

Also, forget about putting her on speaker around others. She just can't keep herself from swearing, and all the four letter words she managed to keep to herself while on hero duty are going to come out. You don't really mind it, she has such a stressful job after all. She needs to blow off some steam, and that's what friends are for.

"Hi Ru-"

"You have no idea what piece of fucker I had to save today. Shit, those people should be left to drown."

"Girl, you shouldn't say that kind of stuff though..."

"No Y/n, you don't get it. I'm jumping out of a canal with this man over my shoulder. And the fucker tries. To touch. My ass. Stop laughing, I was this close to dropping him back in the water."

Also, she's stubborn af so get ready for long ass discussions on whether she's right or you are over the most disparate topics.

God only knows how many times you were just about to throw hands, but that's also part of your relationship. You value her opinion. She values yours.

So even when you argue, it's never just for the sake of it. Which I think would be kinda toxic, to be honest.

Under her tough exterior of muscles and swear words, your friend is an honest, caring woman. You can trust her to always be true to you, and to be there when you need someone to cheer you up.

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"You manage to take on multiple Nomus by yourself?"

Oh, yes, shocker because she just uses her legs, strength, and speed and you struggled with just one with firepower. Ain't that something?

The more I think about it you know what actually really pisses me off about Miruko losing her leg?

It's the same leg she uses to break that capsule Shigaraki was in.

That's not just it for me.

The fact that she done her job and more and X-Less SAT THERE WITH SHIGARAKI'S UNCONSCIOUS BODY INSTEAD OF PICKING HIM UP AND FOLLOWING PRESENT MIC OUT!!

IF HE HAD PICKED UP HIS BODY AND CARRIED HIM OUT A LOT OF WHAT HAPPENED COULD HAVE BEEN AVOIDED!!

MIRUKO BROKE THAT THING WITH A FUCKING KICK AND LATER LOST THAT LEG BUT THAT DAMN IDIOT DIDN'T THINK TO CARRY SHIGARAKI OUT BECAUSE????!!!!

WHY DID HE SIT THERE?! HUH?!

He could have done anything but just sat there!!!

[kaedeakeshisworld]

Honey, let me take care of you

Cw: as always black female reader unless gender neutral is mentioned, degradation kink(whore, slut, harlot and bitch), praise kink(sweetie, honey and baby) breast/nipple worship, endytophilia, thigh riding, choking, dirty talking, impact play, Miruko is a bisexual femdom, reader is onmisexual, reader is commando under her skirt, reader is needy and Miruko is going to deliver!

wc: 631 (yes under 1k still- this is mainly for me, I'm always like write less than 500 words but end up doing more still sigh)

Aperçu: Miruko is a busy hero and she has been neglecting her partner this past month. Even though she had told herself that relationships were a top priority when it came to her life, it seems that she can’t keep her promises. Will she make it up to the reader or not?

Miruko finally came back home, much later than she had promised, though… You are patiently waiting for her sitting on that office chair you love so much. Maybe today, this room will be put to another use other than hero work you think. Her steps are steadily approaching the door and she opens it and you greet her not so warmly “ Welcome back” you announce dryly. She responds with an enthusiastic “I’m home honey, missed you!” as she wraps her arms around you and softly kisses your plump lips. You moan into the kiss, it starts to get heated and then she stops. She lovingly looks at you, smiles and sits on her modern mahogany desk. You tell her “ Why did you stop? You know I deserve so much more than what you have just given me.” 

“I know baby but it’s also about time you give me a performance, don’t you think I know that you have no panties under that skirt, huh”

How did she know that? You wonder and you remember that you left your underwear somewhere scattered in the apartment. She was paying attention to you right now and out of nowhere she pulled out your panties and held them in front of your face.

So you raise your skirt and start to caress your folds already wet from the effect Rumi’s kiss had on you. It's not the first time you masturbate in front of her while keeping eye contact. It’s such a turn on to see her in a suit and tie with a slicked bun, her loosened collar makes this scene more erotic because you shouldn’t be doing this here.

You have been in relationships with a few people but they had never seemed to prioritise your pleasure until you met her. She always had you cuming on her tongue, thighs, fingers or even when she was in her mean phase which happens usually if you behave well twice a year on any surface of the apartment ( I’ll leave that up to your imagination, judgement free zone here…) You were gasping for air, you were close to climax and she utters “ This is the gift I get for working so hard right, after a whole month of not touching you… soaked panties for me, I should be proud of my obedient whore!” out of nowhere. She snaps her finger and declares “ Who allowed you to stop pathetic slut, keep going. You can’t stop until I tell you to!”

So you keep going  and there you have your first orgasm. You didn’t know you were a squirter before having sex with Rumi and now every single time you have sexual intercourse you squirted. She praised you each time you did it “ such a good doll for me, right. Come here, let me hug you for a little bit.” she motioned you towards her.

Now she is sitting on that chair and you are riding her thigh while she simultaneously plays with your nipples. She pinches them, sometimes vigorously sucks on them, bites it whenever your pace falters. She gropes them whilst she puts her face on them, inhaling the dizzy scent of your grapefruit body butter.

She also chokes you from time to time because you love the feeling. She helps you to roll your hips on top of her thighs, bounces you one it occasionally making you sensitive down there. She also smacks your buttcheeks to keep you going whenever you slow down saying “Now, now sweetie you can’t be doing this. Remember your pleasure is more important than my own whenever we fuck”

You were so lost in your own pleasure that her voice seemed distant. She kept saying “come on vicious harlot since you want to cum so bad get it yourself ” 

Fic 2 of the Pride series.

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[willowser]

i know i am but summer to your heart—

kirishima x reader

wc: 2.2k+

warnings: fluff, misunderstandings, requited unrequited love, kirishima deserves the world and if you disagree i'm not sure what to tell you, my love for bakugou almost took over this piece, reader has a light-related quirk, kiri has like one (1) horny thought

—and not the full four seasons of the year.

At times, Kirishima believes he is sincerely, honestly terrified of you.

It's a truth he has no problem admitting to himself, at the ardent sight of you beside him, bathed in the golden light of a summer evening. Everything burns around you, though not like the flames of Katsuki or Shouto; it's warm like the comfort of a boiling shower, of fresh coffee from the agency breakroom, of a shared blanket.

(There are nights in which Kirishima can feel his body aching for rest, in which he loates staying late to finish paperwork—but it's not all nights, not this night.)

You're gazing at him now with an eyebrow raised, the other furrowing down as your question lingers in the air. A smile is threatening to break over your face, lips twitching with the effort to keep composed, and the eyes you're giving him are nearly glowing. Kirishima isn't sure how he's supposed to say this, suddenly reminded of why he never has.

"What?" There's a short, awkward laugh hidden in your voice, trying to ease the tension surely showing on his face. "What did you say?"

Kirishima knows you're in love with Katsuki.

If he distances himself from you, more emotionally than physically, he can agree that it's a good match, a great match even. And, why wouldn't you be enamored by him? There are those who look at Bakugou and there are those who see Bakugou; there are those who hear Bakugou and there are those who listen to him, who know him and those who understand him. It's an abysmally small selection of people—which is what Katsuki wants—and you just happen to be at the center of it all. Much as the two of you fight and squabble, one doesn't get there by accident, not with him; it's something to be earned, something to be bestowed.

There's talk of you transferring from Fat's agency to Miruko's in the fall; you and Bakugou both recently moved into the Top Ten—leaving Red Riot in the rearview—and have been in the news, side-by-side in promo shoots, interviews and at award ceremonies. It's more than a friendship—the two of you are a perfect pair both on and off the field, and people are beginning to notice. They’ve tied you together with a cord of expectancy, as if one day the two of you will become the whole they are waiting on.

"What, me and Headlamp?" Bakugou cast you a charged glance when he'd said it, already expecting the flare of your nostrils and blaze of your eyes at the nickname that was so famously hated, but Hanta had been sharing photos of his new girlfriend and you were too distracted by them to hear the slight. You two should go, Kirishima had offered, trying to will sincerity behind his smile as Sero went into detail about a lavender park in Furano. "As fucking if."

And even though relief flooded him at yet another denial of Bakugou's interest in you, the always lingering spirit of disgust made his mouth sour. Kirishima would never have considered himself a deceitful guy, but on more than one occasion, he'd ask a question so pointed just to see either one of you recoil in shock, just to ease his irrational nerves. There was nothing of yours that belonged within him, nothing he needed to secure or shield—but it wouldn’t stop him, couldn’t stop him, from trying to tend to all the bits of his heart he had given you.

(You, leaning emphatically on your hands and knees, pretending to gag at the idea of getting caught under a mistletoe with Bakugou; Katsuki snarling, "she fucking wishes" before half-heartedly kicking behind your knee to make you stumble.

One day it will catch up to him, all of his sneaky prying. One day neither of you will say anything against his sly inquiry, and then he will know the deal has been sealed.

Now, Kirishima thinks, with you sitting at the edge of his desk, hair damp and drying in the conditioned, night chill of the office, he will crack completely open when it happens.)

There hadn't been any body-wash in your gym bag, so you'd borrowed his when the two of you returned from patrol, and the sandalwood smell of his soap is swallowing you—and him. It's juvenile and not manly at all, but just for now, just this once, it feels like something has flourished between the two of you, as if the pieces of him have been watered and nurtured and have sprouted. If Fat came in right now and saw the both of you, hushed with your conversation, close, dewy and smelling the same, what would he think?

You're looking directly into his eyes and Kirishima should not be thinking what he's thinking, should not be entertaining the intrusive image that burns into his brain and makes his whole body hot (you, shining under the fluorescent lights in the locker room, soap on the tender skin of your neck, hands in his hair to wash it; him, watching you the same way he is now, only he's much braver in his imagination and he has the kind of confidence that you would like, the kind that would lead his hands to the dip of your waist, pull you so close that not even the water could slip between you).

The shame comes back, at being a fucking pervert, and he's forced to take shelter against the gleam of you.

Kirishima stammers, but still doesn't answer your question. His feelings snowball until they are so strong that his blood is in his ears and he needs to hear you laugh it off, to hear you deny anything is going on between you and his best friend. It's beyond the point of restraint, and Bakugou replaces him in his own daydream-turned-nightmare, except Katsuki isn't afraid to pick you up in the shower and press you into the wall the way you would probably like.

Katsuki isn't afraid to ask, "when the hell are you going to get over yourself and tell her?"

Beer had been half-way down his throat when Bakugou asked one night at an izakaya. Nearly everyone had been there, everyone but you, and Kirishima hadn't stopped checking his phone just incase you were still feeling sick enough that he needed to come over. The last text messaged he'd sent you had been seen 37 minutes prior ("just lemme know!!! i dont mind leaving!!!! denki wants to do karaoke and i could use a reason to escape lol").

It had taken a handful of minutes for him to choke and splutter and clear his throat, which was long enough that Bakugou rolled his eyes and took a drink himself, though the taut muscles in his jaw didn’t relax in the slightest.

"What-whaddya mean?" Shame, remorse—at lying, at being in love with someone who was in love with the someone across the table from him. "I don't know who you're—"

"Cut the shit, Ei."

And that's how he knew Katsuki was done with dancing around the subject; he was too keen for his own good, able to notice the rosiness on Kirishima’s cheeks and the bumble of his words at the brilliance of your smile. There had been a horrifying moment as he stared, wide-eyed and seized with imminent heartbreak, wondering if the cord had tangled, if the knot had been tied. Bakugou had seemed so annoyed—and maybe it was the beer warming Kirishima’s belly or all the repressed feelings bursting at his seams or the bitter taste on his tongue, but he looked even angrier than usual, like he was going to beat his ass just for thinking about you.

Then Kirishima 's eyes dropped down to the bottle in front of him, peeling at the label because he didn't know what to do with his hands. "I can't tell her."

"Why the fuck not?"

"Because—” of you “—she doesn't see me that way and I don't want to make it weird."

The noise Bakugou made had been odd, something he now thinks might have been objection, though his own eyes shifted to you and Sero. Something was within them, maybe affection, maybe indifference. Maybe just respect. "Seems to me she likes you just fine.”

"Yeah," he responded, noncommittal. A beat of silence passed as he chewed on the question crumbling in his mouth—do you have a thing for her?—but his phone screen lit up before he figured out how to ask; "ugh eijiiiii pls come here and bring me sushi lol <3"

(He had come there, to you, and he sat on the couch and wet a small towel for the back of your neck every now and then, laughing at terrible late night rom-coms, trying to pretend the domestic intimacy and the Eijiiiii weren't making his head light. A little stuffed cauliflower had been between your crossed arms, hugging it as close as physically possible while leaning against him in the dark of your apartment, oblivious to the roots spreading within him. Every scratchy laugh of yours reverberated through his bones, got caught in his bloodstream and circulated through to his heart. Tainted, maybe, some might say; nourished, in his eyes.

Eiji. It was so cute.)

"Eiji?" Careful not to spill the coffee in his cup, your shoulder knocks lightly with his. "Are you in there?"

The smile has fully blossomed on your face, just like always, but both of your brows have pulled down with the waiting. The light is still in your eyes, gleaming a little brighter with all the caffeine surging through you and they're so distracting that he wonders if you've activated your quirk and he just hasn't noticed, but then he realizes: no, they always look like that, like stars, like the golden stamens of a fresh bloom.

"I said," Eijirou's voice shakes, even as quiet as it is, and he's trying to think of a lie as the words are coming out of his mouth. He can't. "I know you're in love with Katsuki."

At times, at this time, Kirishima knows he is terrified of you. Of the silenced shock paralyzing you, at the little gape of your mouth as your eyes flit down to take in his frown. The cracks of him are deepening because knows what comes next, can already picture the meek smile that will appear on your lips when you realize you’ve been caught. The warmth in your chest will dissolve, and he knows that because his own has, the minute he opened his mouth.

But then you groan so long and loud that it trails off into a laugh. "Oh my god, Eiji. Not you too. Are you saying this because I’m a woman?"

Kirishima blinks once, and then twice. "Uh, what? No!” The look on your face is teasing, but he can sense that there is a distressed honesty weighted in every word. Because you’re a woman? He shouldn’t have said anything. He never has and this is why, because he doesn’t know how and he’s always saying it wrong, even in his dreams—

Every second you spend giggling has him sweating; nothing really makes sense to him, but it’s such a non-answer that his mind is racing to plug in as many possibilities as he can. Not you too: of course other people have noticed the budding romance between you and Bakugou; all your laughing: he’s an idiot and you know it now, must be sure of it, which is why you’re placing a charitable hand on his shoulder and leaning into him, because you feel bad—

"I am not in love with Bakugou," even as you say his name, you scrunch your nose up the way you always do, as if you really mean it—this time and all the ones before. “Is it possible for he and I to be close as just friends and not because I'm harboring some secret crush on him? ”

“No! I mean—no, that’s not what I meant!” Kirishima shoots up from his desk chair and the warmth returns tenfold, burning through his chest and his neck and his cheeks. “Of course you can! I didn’t mean to—oh, shit—”

“I know, I know,” very lightly, you tap your foot to his shin, jutting your chin out to his seat until he takes it. “I know you didn’t mean it like that, I just get so sick of hearing it.” Your eyes don’t leave his and he can feel the air shifting, thickening into something he still isn’t sure how to swallow.

(It’s wrong to wonder, especially as you sit in front of him, watching the change on his face, but if not Bakugou then…?)

“I’m not in love with anybody.”

And somehow, that hurts more.

There had been understanding—not quite acceptance—but recognition that you loved Katsuki and only Katsuki, that you’re type was powerful and manly guys like him, but this—Kirishima wasn’t a blip on your radar, simply because you were uninterested.

“That’s not to say I couldn’t be.” You hum, looking out at the city you both protect through the open windows of the office. It’s not the neon shine from the nightlife illuminating you, but the gilded glow of the lamp on the corner of his desk. It’s soft, intimate, nourishing. “If someone wanted to watch shitty movies and eat sushi every evening, I wouldn’t be opposed.”

And when you look at him and his open heart and his waiting hands, when you take them in your own, Kirishima blooms.

[thyandrawrites]

I don’t think I’ve ever felt more enraged at hero soceity than after I read the summary for this weeks chapters. I’m extremely disappointed in Deku. Like wow, why was violence necessary there? Why do they need to be tied up? These arent a group of people that can escape even if they want to. Aoyama made it very clear he didn’t want to hurt anyone. Why was he ever considered to be anything other than a victim? Why was he expected to put everyone elses lives above his own and his parents? Why is protecting yourself an labeled as “evil” in this backwards society? And that closing line “no one should be called a villain for the rest of their lives cause of one crime”. Yeah tell that to Twice.

I wouldn't say they used any excessive violence against Aoyama, personally. Quite the opposite, in fact, he was treated with much more humanity than most actual villains of the series (see: Hawks trying to restrain Twice, Miruko aiming a headshot-kill to Shigaraki, Endeavor cremating him alive till all his flesh melted off his bones). Heroes have a track record of not listening to what the villains have to say before defeating the threat immediately. That of course makes sense because villains aren't people to them, just abstract threats to the status quo. A vague, murky evil that needs stopping at all costs, even if you have to dirty your hands to do so.

But Aoyama's case was different. He wasn't an abstract evil but a classmate with whom Deku and Hagakure spent months training together, having meals together, having fun together. He's not an abstract evil but a person. And it shows in how they interact with him. Notably, the leaks make it look like it wasn't them who went for the first attack, but Aoyama (who shot the laser at them in an attempt to get them to stop following, I think). Only after that does Deku restrain him with black whip and then Aoyama and his parents end up tied up.

But up till that point, we see heroes do something they notably never did before. They try to reason with an opponent before throwing in punches. The whole time Deku's trying to convince Aoyama to desist peacefully, to salvage the situation. Heck, Hagakure even called a fellow classmate instead of a teacher exactly because she hoped that a friend of Aoyama's could solve things peacefully. The implication is that they don't see Aoyama as an enemy.

Both parties are equally unwilling to fight the other. Both hate having to be enemies. Both still need to because of their respective circumstances. And that's the problem here. I think that's what this will all boil boil down to, btw. To Deku finally seeing that the divide between "heroes" and "villains" is entirely made up, and that people often get labeled villains and ostracized far too easily. The past arc was a quest for him to find what made people villains in the first place, and Aoyama now faces him with the fact that anyone can become one. Because their society preys on the different, on the ones that don't fit in, and scapegoats them until they don't have a choice anymore.

I think this was a good chapter, all things considered. A good start, at least. The beginning of a new path, where heroes will hopefully stop dehumanizing villains just because that makes fighting them easier.

If there's one thing that I'm slightly disappointed in, is that Deku, as usual, kinda oversimplifies things. He's made progress, but he's still thinking in pretty black and white terms. Horikoshi here had the opportunity to frame Aoyama's parents as in the wrong not because they gave in to fear, but because they gave in to societal pressure. He could've villainized the fact itself that their society sees quirkless people as so inherently inferior, lacking, less than human, even, that people turn to Afo in hopes of "fixing" dna. But instead of giving us nuance, Horikoshi once again made that set up fall short of giving Deku any actual emotional depth. This was the perfect opportunity for Deku to finally show some negativity towards the society that ostracized him for 14 years, yet... he doesn't? Instead he reverts to his usual, mindless sheep mentality of idolizing heroes. He says "you can still be a hero" when he should've said "it's okay if you never wanted to be a hero. You shouldn't have had to pursue heroics in order to be an equal to me. You'd be my friend even if you didn't care about heroism and never received a quirk because I was once quirkless too, and I can judge an individual's worth as separate from their superpower."

I think we might still see something like that later on, don't get me wrong... but at this point I am a bit disheartened. Every time an opportunity opens up for Deku to have critical thoughts about his past quirklessness, Horikoshi just... lets it pass without doing anything with it

[bluecookies02]

Hawks x F!Reader-forgetting an anniversary (mentions of NSFW)

mostly fluff tho🥺 and crack.

You were furious.

It's okay to forget it once, but TWICE.

That just simply means he doesn't give a shit ladies.

It was now 10pm and you were still waiting for Hawks to get home.

Keigo 🐓:

~Might be late, don't wait up. Love you.

sent: 05:00 pm

"ughh" you huffed throwing a pillow at the wall.

"Don't wait up nya nya nya" you mocked to yourself, rereading the same text over and over again.

At first you thought he was messing with you(when he went to work without mentioning anything ).

You at least hoped he was planning something, maybe a dinner, even a movie night, fuck even a quick peck on the cheek and "happy anniversary" would do at this point.

noPe.

~If he wants to act this way he can fucking sleep outside~ you thought to yourself, getting up to lock the house door and close all of the windows.

You hopped back into your bed, deciding to sleep away the sadness and anger you felt at this particular moment. At least in your dreams he can't fucking disappoint you.

---

"Must be a bummer" Miruko mumbled walking past him, throwing some papers in the bin. The ugly side of hero work was always the reports they had to give out.

"What?" Hawks asks dismissively, gathering his belongings.

"Having to work this late when it's your anniversary with Y\N...They are a bunch of bitches for not letting you take a day off, especially with the low crime rate these days"

Fuck.Shit.Crap.

That's not today.Nonono.

He glanced at his phone hoping to everything alive that Miruko messed up.

Nope. Not his luck.

"Oh shit...you forgot?Again??!"

Hawks slumped his head in embarrassment. He'll be lucky if he doesn't get his feathers plucked out tonight.

"You have to help me!!"

"Come on Mir, we've been working non stop... of cou-" Miruko cut him off by flicking his forehead .

"I can't believe you, I've been working the same hours as you and I remembered YOUR anniversary, now stop trying to find an excuse and think! What can we do to save your sorry ass?"

---

11:30 pm.

Well fuck there's still time right?

Hawks had flowers,vine and some stupid snacks he found at work.

"This won't fucking work" he mumbled to himself.

He tried to open the door but he found them locked.

He fished out the spare key from his pocket, unlocking the door and taking a deep breath.

He practically ran to their shared room mumbling "Fuck the doormat" on his way.

He busted through the bedroom door, trying to pull out his best "I didn't forget my boss is just an asshole" look.

You only glanced at him for a second, before burying your head under the covers.

"Fuck off" you whined from under the blankets, clutching them to your head.

"You're not buying it huh?" Hawks stated placing everything on their bedside table.

Your groan was enough of an answer.

At least last year he had enough time to plan an emergency date.

He quickly changed into his sleeping shirt and sweatpants, throwing everything he took off, over a chair.

You were now sitting on the bed your arms crossed waiting for whatever excuse Hawks was about to make up.

"You have nothing to say?" you asked staring at him.

"Is there something that can help me right now?" he questioned placing his head against the headboard.

"No but you can at least try!" you yelled, puffing up your cheeks.

"I'm sorry..."

"That's it?"

"Probably...I got you flowers?"

"It's obvious that you just snatched them from our fucking garden."

"Then that's it..."

"Fuck you" you whispered turning away from him, ready to sleep again.

What does one do when they disappoint their wife?

"You're just gonna let me go to sleep angry?"

"WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THEN?" he snapped at you, a groan leaving his lips.

You turned around to find him holding his head in his hands.

"Sorry I didn't mean to yell" he apologized reaching his arm to your hair, brushing it with his fingers gently.

"Whatever" you huffed leaning into his hand.

"I have a proposition" he said moving closer to you.

"I'm listening"

"I can fuck your brains out and we can see if that makes up for this, yeah?"

"You really think sex is going to fix it??"

.

.

.

"Okay fine I accept" Y\N whispered throwing herself over her husband, already pulling his shirt off.

Keigo grinned happily.

Maybe he should forget it next year too?

[emiwritesthings]

Platonic Bnha Yandere's

Summary: a list of platonic yandere's from bnha (Deku, Hawks, Miruko)

TW: Yandere, Obsevive behavior

Deku~

he sees you as his best friend

you were most likely quirkless too and met him when you were young kids, you guys were young and connected on a lot of things, not having a quirk, your love of heroes, favorite food, everything!

his yandere tendencies started to show when you two entered middle school, mainly because of Bakugou. he was so worried he would bully you too, luckily Bakugou didn't seem to have any interest in you

once he got OFA his possessiveness skyrockets, for two main reasons

1: now he can protect you

2: you were still quirkless, meaning you didn't go to UA with him, he didn't see you as often as he used to, he's not there to protect you

don't worry though, you're his best friend, you're practically his sibling, so once he becomes a pro you can come live with him and his mom, Inko!

You'll all be a family

Hawks~

he sees you as his little sibling

you met him through being his intern from UA

he would take you on patrol with him but wouldn't actually let you fight anyone because "you're still a student, leave it to me."

you brushed it off at first, apparently, some of the other students had the same experience with their teachers, except it started getting more intense, especially after what he refers to as 'the incident'

he had taken you on patrol like always and told you to stay back, sadly when you saw him start to struggle you had decided to try and help, only to have one of the robbers restrain you and point their gun at you

let's just say hawks took care of all of them and handed the men over to the police. he walked over to you and insisted on you and him heading back to the agency early

"I'm sorry I know I should have-"

"I said let's go."

he stopped letting you patrol with him after that, you had threatened to go to a different agency and he only rolled his eyes

not like you could anyway, he would make sure no other agency hired you if you quit.

Miruko~

she sees you as her own kid, despite the fact that she's not even old enough to be your mom (not that she cares)

like hawks, you two met through the UA internships

she immediately took a liking to you, she loved taking you on patrol with her, she also loves you sitting on the sidelines watching her, your eyes filled with amazement

what if you got hurt? well she would just get to fulfill her motherly role and nurse you back to health, and she would have to do it either at her agency or her place, she always says "those people at your house will just get in the way of your recovery

you always brush it off, mainly because she's the number 5 hero! you can't risk this opportunity

that was one of your many mistakes

~

This behavior is not acceptable and should not be displayed in the real world. This is purely fiction.