#calling izu his hero would be icing on that cake

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

“It's fine if you want to take me or whatever just let me grab my stuff.”  | Yandere Villain Deku

The villain stood in shocked silence as you moved about the little apartment packing away your things. He had been frequenting your place since he had arrived in (y/c) just a way to mess with your mind before ultimately burning the entire apartment building. But even after seeing him and his minions lounging around your room you just shrugged before going on with your life. The only time you ever spoke up outright was when one of his compatriots ate the last of your ice cream. 

“You ate it all?”

You were more tired than normal not even giving the usual ‘I’m home’ before heading straight for the fridge. At that moment his minion walked out with an empty carton in hand with the remnants around his mouth. That was the first time you exhibited any ounce of violence before and while it certainly wasn’t anywhere near Deku’s methods, he still found it intriguing how easily you threatened him to get more ice cream or else you’d castrate him. 

Since then everything you did enamored him, accepting money he most definitely stole to pay for meals. Even cook bigger meals when he supplied the means or indulging in your hobbies more often. Passionately gushing to him when he asked a simple question. 

“Sorry about that, I usually don’t talk to a lot of people about the stuff I like…no one’s ever interested.”

The villain found himself fighting thoughts of you away as he demolished the top heroes of your country. ‘I wonder if they’d like a cake from this bakery, of course before I destroy it.’ And as the days dwindle closer to the date he planned to leave (y/c), he decided he would take you. He originally told his minions to let him go alone this time because he wanted this to be intimate. After all, it's the last time you two would ever be apart for so long! Armed with a single syringe of a sleeping dose, he expected you to refute, but of course you surprised him again and you willingly are packing your stuff. He’ll text his buddies to bring the airship (yes, he has one) even closer to move all your stuff. 

“But this armoire has been through a lot with me!”

“I know Dolly but it's just too big…same goes for that potrait.”

“No but he’s my favorite character from–”

“It’s awfully rude of you to hold onto a slither of your past flings especially in front of your new husband!”

“Uuuugh fine I’m taking these posters then.”

You come so willingly Deku is on cloud 9 for the rest of the week you just moved right in when he stuck you in his fancy lair

The only time he ever saw any hesitation from you is when he dances along the line of your autonomy.

“Hey uh Izu?”

“Yes, Dollface?”

“Do you know where the knives are? I’m trying to make something for lunch.”

Hearing the underlying tones of frustration in your voice the villain abandoned his paperwork to properly handle this. You weren’t a secret powerhouse but your typical lack of response gave such an impression. Deserving his full attention he came up behind you holding you by your waist as you dug through various drawers and cabinets. 

He was intent on handling this…fixation of yours. Call it a small experiment but he wanted to see how much he could have of you. How much he could get away with someone as agreeable as you. He wanted to own all of you and your will was something he would have had no qualms trampling but this was you. It was your will that intrigued him so much in the first place. So he decided he’d be lenient especially as your worried questioning dissolves into a scowl as he answers your question. 

“I’ve taken all the knives away. Wouldn’t want you hurting yourself on something so sharp.”

A tingle of excitement came as you took up that threatening stance, glaring at him as you made your case.

“Too sharp!? I’ve been using knives for this long. I don't need you to get in the way.”

“In the way of what baby doll?”

He tries to simply ask but it comes out as mocking. He just couldn’t help it, you were so agreeable he always wondered what cute faces you’d make if you rebelled against him. It was almost worth instigating your first fight with him. 

“Of my cooking. Of my food. I don’t really care about much else but this is mine.” 

“...”

His jealousy spiked, for an activity no less. It made him want to withhold it from you even longer but your unwillingness to back down would make things harder for him. So he sighed, summoning some tears as he clutched onto you. Tucking his head into your neck as he whined.

“Awww but Baby I only want you to be safe! That’s why I brought you here, won't you trust me?”

“I’ll trust you when you trust me!” 

“But I do trust you, Love. Won’t you indulge me a little.” 

He tried to sweeten the offer by planting kisses on all of your exposed skin. Holding him away with a single hand you glared at him down.

“I’ll indulge you if you cut up the stuff I want with your dagger you like so much.”

He had to calm the demonic smile that threatened to stretch across his face. So eager, so final. Perhaps in another world you would have been the hero. He would live through a constant game of cat and mouse. But this was reality and he knew that he’d rather drink in your domestic agreeability before picking this fight with you. Letting you reach into his vest jacket before guiding his hand along he relished in your presence. 

“Oh, (Y/n)-doll. Only you could do this to me! Just keep letting me in okay?! I doubt you’d like me if you didn’t.”

[meeko-mar]

ok, BKDK scenario (directly referring back to my thoughts on BKDK not getting a proper convo before this war kicks off) :

SO WHAT IF, they do *almost* have a really proper conversation before the War? Maybe like the one night they have in Troy, getting settled in before initiating their plan that we see in 343.

And I say ALMOST, because, Izuku goes to Bakugou, or vice versa, wanting to solidify things between them; maybe Izuku wants to thank Bakugou for saving him as well, or directly address that apology...

But they kind of, in a pretty mutual way, agree that while they still have a lot to say to each other, that they wait.

They wait until after AFO is defeated, the war is over.

In Katsuki's mind, this is a way to ensure that they both come out of this alive. It's their promise to one another, especially to give IZUKU a reason to come out of it alive (since Katsuki is explicitly scared of Izuku losing himself and throwing himself away to save the day)

Izuku has started to understand and grasp that that is something he needs to keep in mind going forward(the letting others help him, to not sacrifice himself so much, etc.)

And Izuku himself? Is honestly just still scared to rely on his feelings for Katsuki, so he promises himself that if they both survive this, he will open up. Once AFO is defeated, he can focus on what is going on in his head and heart.

Scenario where they both decide to, in Uraraka's words, "put a lid on these feelings" until the job is done, the war is won, and they can both be open with each other.

It's their pact with each other to BOTH survive and win the war. So they CAN have that conversation with each other.

....That's not to say, however, that in the heat of battle and things inevitably going sideways, or one almost losing the other, that things won't....SLIP OUT. like, an inner monologue about how "I know we promised to talk after the war, but...I can't not tell you"/"I have to tell you this now"

I mean, Izuku's still got another Quirk to unlock and Katsuki IS his usual trigger after all....as we all know and theorize, something dramatic may yet happen between them.

And then after the battle, and when we're getting all the wrapping-up scenes, Katsuki and Izuku finally talk. About everything. Maybe quietly looking out over the city as it's rebuilt.

Maybe Izuku is now Quirkless, assuming OFA leaves once its purpose is fulfilled?

Katsuki telling him "When we graduate, I want you to be my Hero Partner."

Izuku looking at him sadly, "But Kacchan, I don't have a Quirk anymore, how can I...?"

Katsuki grabbing him by the shoulder, and staring him right in the eyes. "It's not about Quirks. You're still a hero, the best, and I'm only gonna take the best when I have an agency."

"Kacchan,"

Katsuki moves a hand to Izuku's cheek/jawline, a surprisingly gentle move, "And... Fuck it, you're my hero. I wouldn't accept anyone else as my partner, Izuku."

AND BOOM they live happily ever after in whatever society they build back up.

It's Sappy but its cute so I don't care lmao. (anyway I'd lose my mind if Katsuki EVER calls Izuku HIS HERO.)

Happy late Valentines day btw lol

[bobeni]

late nights!  ↷ izuku midoriya, black!m!reader.

✶ synopsis! › izuku sneaks into your room fir some alone time together after weeks of neither of you having time for yourselves.

✶ wrdcnt! › 880.

✶ cw’s! › fluff, third pov, possible ooc.

  A door creaked open, letting in a dim light from the outside. “[name]-chan…” a soft voice called out, it held that tenderness and warmth that would usually make the boy yearn for his green haired boyfriend’s touch. But tonight wasn’t completely the usual.

“What are you doing, Izuku?” [name] grunted, struggling to sit up as he was oozing with sleepiness. Sparing a glance at his clock, he could make out that it was 4:15 in the morning一meaning they had school in a few hours. The sound of his raspy voice startled Izuku, making him hit his knee on the door frame he was hesitant to walk past.

A soft click of the door, light footsteps began to trot over to his bed. [name] adjusted himself to let his legs spread so the other hero-in-training could lay comfortably between them. Subconsciously he pulled at the nightcap on his head, his fingers running over the tight coils.

But a hand clasped in his own, stopping his further agitated movements. “I’m sorry I woke you up,” a kiss was placed on his wrist, Izuku rubbing it against his freckled cheeks. “I wanted to come see you, haven’t in awhile.” Well, he was right. They haven’t been able to see each other in a bit, with just them. They were so busy with training, their own internships, separate goals一the couple having had enough time apart.

Izuku was the first to break the silence, though. A slightly change in his character from his shy conscience eating him up. He’s been getting more and more confident lately, since their first year here一but he’s always been bold. Just in a different way.

“I know, it’s fine. Don’t sweat it, okay?” [name] tugged at the green haired boy’s hips, leading him to flop down on top of him, snuggling into his chest. “I’d just, maybe, prefer a warning next time ‘cause I wasn’t ready to get up.” Brown eyes traveled down a beet red face as it tried to hide in the crook of his neck as soon as it was spotted. Snorting he brought his arm to snake around a tiny waist. He could feel both of their chests rise up and down, every little jittery move Izuku made, the curls tickling his nose.

It made him sigh, albeit dreamily. Little times they could have together gave him butterflies, he knew Izuku could feel it too.

A feeling of a pair of eyes glued to his face pulled him out of his thoughts. Brown eyes looked up to meet green.

The light from his balcony shaped and showcased Izuku’s face beautifully, the soft smile that pulled at his lips being the icing on the cake. And he could say the same.

God, the moonlight made [name]’s brown skin glow and it was really pretty. He couldn’t help but let his hands come up to cup his cheeks, eyes darting back and forth at his lips. “[name]…” small tears were forming in his eyes. “I really missed you, you know that?” He didn’t really need to know the answer, but he wanted it. He wanted to hear his own words reflected back to him from the boy who he holds dearly.

“I know, Izu,” the freckled boy practically purred at the name. “I missed you.” [name] swept back a handful of curls to place a kiss on his forehead, causing him to let out a watery chuckle. Yes, he was crying. But it was happy tears, so neither of them had to become worrisome about it.

He quickly leaned in to fit his lips ever so perfectly against the other boy’s. Smiling into the kiss, he makes attempts to deepen it, wrapping his arms tightly around his neck. Feeling even more confident when he managed to make the brown skinned boy giggle, he started kissing up and down his face just to make him flush prettily.

“I want to go somewhere with you, like with just us…” Izuku mumbled, eyes big and shiny as they bored down into brown ones as he moved himself to get in a better position in his lap. “Maybe…this weekend? I一Is that fine?” Towards the end, his confidence faltered a bit. [name] smiled and brought his lips to pink ones another time. “Of course, it’s a date.” Izuku cooed at that, giving a bright grin and resting his forehead against the other.

A loud yawn from the green haired boy broke them from the moment, making them both laugh in each other’s arms. “See, it’s late. We need to go to sleep,” [name] looked at his clock a second time. “It’s damn near 5 in the morning and you have me up talking.” Izuku swatted at him. “I’m sorry! I just really wanted to see you.”

“I know.” Stifling a yawn of his own, [name] pulled his cover over the both of them. They snuggled against each other, hands conjoined. “Goodnight, [name]-chan.” The freckled boy sighed in contentment, loving the fact that he can finally spend the night with his boyfriend.

“Night, Izu.” The brown eyed boy placed one last kiss on his forehead before they both finally drifted off to sleep.

✶ notes! › bruh this was supposed to be shorter but 880 is gucci with me

anygays

i hope whoever reads this enjoyed ((';