#college au!shinso x reader

[savnofilter]

Taking Them Trick or Treating vs. Passing Out Candy HCs

-> h. sero, h. shinso, s. aizawa

Hanta Sero | Hitoshi Shinso | Shota Aizawa x [GN]Reader

CONTENT WARNING(S): college au—aizawa a professor, the other two are college students. sfw, trick or treating, established relationships.

COUNT: 1017 words.

I/B: His Spidey-Senses by me.

READ MORE: masterlist [students & adults masterlist].

A/N: i thought this was a fitting part two for the other fic i posted!! this was so much more fun than i thought i was going to have lol. again, my pc is fucking up so no fun text colors buts it's not that serious... anyways, enjoy! thank you, anon!

Sero chose… to go trick or treating! 🍭

since about the later teen years, Sero has always been one to hand out candy, but this year he wanted to be the one receiving the candy!

which it's funny, he literally chose this on his own volition and it’s you who’s being dragged out to go trick or treating.

this young twenty-something year old was so excited about y’all matching that he wanted to show out on Halloween night lmao.

+ if y’all went out partying on any of the prior nights, just know he was stuck by your hip the whole time (and even did a demonstration of ykw).

Sero literally makes a whole spectacle about it like the thought is hilarious.

bro is swinging from building to building with you in his arms when you get tired of walking, he keeps the mask on the whole time just so the kids around him still feel the excitement of “Spiderman” making a guest appearance in their neighborhood. :’)

please the amount of times you or the older people accompanying the other kids out have made you take pictures of Sero and them was too many times to count LOL.

At a certain point some grumpy person is like, “why is yo big funky ass doin’ all of this fo" and he doesn’t give a FUCK.

To which Sero is like, “my Spidey senses are telling me it’s passed your bedtime, geriatic” meanwhile the person questioning him is like 40 years old.

you hate to admit that you actually had fun doing this foolishness with him and it is one of the memorable nights for you.

would you do it again next year? absolutely not.

+ except, Sero always had a way of persuading you….

BONUS: Sero became a trending topic on social media with even news stations covering it. this latent function ended up being more beneficial than you ever thought it would be.

Shinso chose… to go trick or treating! 🍭

this was barely his decision.

Shinso had already known about your adoration for Halloween but this was one of the first years of you two being together that you dragged him out on your shenanigans.

normally, you dress up and go along your merry way, with of course him reminding you to let him know if anything happens to call him. but this year, you wanted to do something different.

you wanted to do a couples costume.

the first idea was to do something like Squid Games, which he wasn’t opposed to. he could keep his face covered, spare his dignity, y'know?

then you changed your mind and wanted something more cute like Jack Skellington and Sally, which okay he doesn’t mind. he didn't want to say it out loud but you guys would look hot as them.

but the last and bright idea you went with was… salt and pepper?

yeah.

salt and pepper.

Shinso nearly passed out from it making no sense at all.

the worst part knowing he had no choice in the matter because once you made up your mind, that’s what y’all going with LMAO.

He’s like “why the fuck did you go with that idea?? Shit makes no sense.”

And you’re like, “sense when I have ever made sense with shit like this??? Be serious.”

let’s be real, y’all go together well because y’all both be so very unserious.

so when it’s Halloween night and y’all are out trick or treating, he has no choice but to keep his head held high and calls out to each door with a monotone, “trick or treat 😐".

he secretly had fun that night but you better not make him say it out loud.

Aizawa chose… to pass out candy! 🎭

Aizawa doesn’t really give a fuck about holidays, like he does not care at all.

he’s the type of man who only does stuff if his s/o or someone he generally cares about loves it, but other than that if it was up to him he would not be entertaining this.

it's not like he hates holidays or like has some vendetta against them from traumatic experiences, mans just doesn’t gaf.

BUTTTTTT he will show out in the most driest way known to man just to support you lmao.

He’ll be like, “what? I thought this is what you wanted?” in his makeshift Halloween costume made with tissue paper around his forehead and waist as a ‘mummy’ as if his hero costume doesn’t already have those components?))?)#*(%)4

I hate to break the 4th wall here, but now I’m starting to debate whether he’d do some ghetto goofy costume or be one of those types to have a super good looking and creepy costume and jumpscares kids as they try to reach for the bowl.

FUCK IT, he decides to do both. this year and the next.

safe to say, you gave him a new tradition??? like visiting his house really is a trick or treat but this time it's in the area of if he will put in the effort or not depending on the year.

at a certain point this man is committed to stealing the show???

all you gotta do is come back to replace the candy lol.

not what you were expecting but it works out?

BONUS: you help with the fake-out sometimes by pranking the kids and reassuring them that the “statue” doesn’t move. it's even better when the parents get scared too.

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Group project

It was a mistake

You knew you shouldn’t have tried something new. Shouldn’t have gotten out of your comfort zone, it never leads to anything good.

You were practically running down the stairs, trying to escape whatever the fuck that club was. Why’d you have to be curious about VAMPIRES out of all things? Why not butterflies, or flowers? No. It had to be blood sucking vampires and u had to join a club with a bunch of fanatics who won’t stfu and are too graphic about how to kill a vampire. Especially that blondey monoma , Fucking creep. He made u so uncomfortable that u just ran out the minute he started talking. The details made queasy and light headed. You felt as if you lungs were gonna pop you were breathing so hard, when you got out of the club and onto campus, you realise your frantic breathing wouldn’t stop, tears were running down your face, everything was spinning and you were scared.

What was happening? Why does it hurt so much? Why can’t you breathe??Are you having a panic attack right now?

These questions didn’t help you calm down and you felt as if you were gonna pass out so you found a nearby bench to sit on and closed your eyes, trying to get your breathing to settle. Not a minute later u hear a very tired but worried voice say, “Hey…are you ok?”

You look up to see droopy half lidded purple eyes with eye bags that can rival a science major. His indigo hair was unruly and you recognised it somwhere…

“Hey! Can you hear me, are you ok?” Repeated the purple haired boy. You finally focused on him and shook your head. He came closer and put a hand on your shoulder, crouched down and looked into your eyes, “ Answer me with your words this time. Are you ok?”

Struggling to even move you push the word no out in a desperate and clumsy manner.

“Calm down and breathe slowly “

Suddenly, it all stopped, your breathing slowed and the tears stopped, you were fine but it felt strange, like someone pressed the off button and you were kinda sleepy. “You feeling better?”

The boy was staring at u the whole time, he looked slightly relieved.

“Yeah I’m ok thanks, how’d you do that?”

His eyes widened and a slight smirk broke his neutral expression “I didn’t think you’d notice. It’s my quirk, brainwash” he said offering you a hand. You took it, tucking That new information somewhere in ur brain. When you got up u nearly hit the floor again your legs were so wobbly

“Hey be careful! My quirk doesn’t deal with the aftermath”, the purple crayon said(I got tired) while grabbing your elbow and hip to steady you.You guys were standing fairly close in this position and it gave you time to figure out where U know him from. U also took this time to take in all the features u missed. He had dimple when he smiled and unusually sharp canines, his hair was indigo yes but there was a few different shades of purple In his hair aswell, small segments of lavender and violet making beautiful patterns of highlights. His eyes were quite unique as well, while purple wasn’t an unusual colour these days due to quirks, his had a thin sheen of red and his pupils were thinned out, like an angry cat. By the time he started getting uncomfortable with u staring it clicked.

“Allcock”, U blurted out.

His whole face went through 4 different emotions but he soon had a neutral expression with an eyebrow raised.

“What did u just say?” He asked with an amused glimmer in his eyes.

Blushing, realising what u just said, you give him a sheepish smile, “professor allcock, we take the same philosophy class.”

“Oh”

“Yeah I recognised u by ur hair, I actually didn’t know u had a Face”

His eyes widened and he tipped his head back in laughter.

“Really?I didn’t realise. I normally just record what the prof is saying on my computer. Speaking of class, what are you doing here? Class is in”-he checks his watch-“4 hours.”

You stand there in silence, mulling over whether U should tell him or not you should tell him the truth. You close your eyes and decide to come clean, “I’ve recently been interested in vampires and there’s a club on campus that specialises in vampires so I wanted to check it out but they were way too graphic and made me very uncomfortable so I ran out and then I-“

“Hey, hey, breath ok? We don’t want another panic attack on our hands do we?” He says with a reassuring yet playful smile.

You nod embarrassed, trying to catch your breathe.

After your breathing is normal you realise it’s gotten a silent. Awkward silent. While u were looking for ways to fix it, he beat u too it, breaking the silence with, “Tell you what, If u be my partner for the next philosophy project, I’ll tell u what you need to know about vampires.”

You look at him suspiciously, “what do you know about vampires?”

He looks around him to see if there was anyone around before smirking and coming closer to your face.

He bends down a little and opens his mouth, u stare in confusion then amazement as he makes his canines sharper and hollow. You look at his eyes and that red sheen starts glowing brighter and brighter until his irises are no longer seen. Your eyes go wide and u gasp, “You’re a-a-!”He quickly puts his hand over your mouth before bringing a finger to his grinning one with a wink.

“So how about it huh? Do we have a deal?”

Still in shock you nod your head yes. He smiles wider before asking you for your phone, you absentmindedly take it out and unlock it for him. As he taps away you can’t but feel like your dreaming.

He’s a vampire, I love vampires! They’re so cool. Oh my god, I’m gonna do my project with a real life vamp-

A notification from his phone interrupts your thoughts and he hands your phone back to you

“There. See u in class!” He says with a wave and turns around, walking away.

You wave back before looking down at your phone and rolling your eyes at what he saves himself as:

‘Cool vampire dude’

You assumed the notification from his phone was a text he sent himself so you checked, you were right but this time the message made you smile fondly;

‘💜💜💜’

Im taking so long to write pt 4 of the Megumi ff so have this shitty shinso ff I wrote in April😋

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⁀➷ NEW LOOK.

pairing. shinso, bakugou x fem!reader

genre. aged up au (around college), established relationship, humor

warnings. suggestive, cussing

notes. this one is a lil self indulgent. sue me 😮‍💨

when they show you a new peircings and it has you feeling all sorts of ways.

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Shinsou Hitoshi x Reader Fics Recs!! (Tumblr/Ao3/Wattpad)

My Hero Academia Fic Rec Masterlist

ab intra ✨✨💖💖by andypantsx3 (humor, eventual smut, brainwashing)when a wave of disturbing crimes sweep the city, pro hero Hitoshi Shinsou is assigned to work the case with you. What's even more frustrating than his obnoxious personality is the fact no one will tell you why he’s involved. Things only get more suspicious from there.[COMPLETED]

no grave to hold my body down✨ by Hawnks (supermintfluff) (oneshot, hurt/comfort) Kindness is its own superpower. Love is, too.[COMPLETED]

Jealousy✨ by @alienaiver (oneshot, fluffy banter)Shinsou wants your attention after coming home, but you are preoccupied.[COMPLETED]

 The Sports Festival✨ by @writing-freak(oneshot, fluff) reader with a weather quirk faces off against shinsou in the sports festival[COMPLETED] pt 2: Parties for No One ✨by @writing-freak (oneshot, fluff)you consider approaching shinsou after the sports festival. an unlikely friendship commences. [COMPLETED]

Why aren't you scared of me? by @bakugohoex (oneshot, slight angst, fluff)in which shinso joins class 1a and whilst everybody seems to be scared of him out of fear he’ll use his quirk, you try to befriend the boy and he develops feelings as soon as you talk to him.[COMPLETED]

Diary by @onyxiana-is-obsessed (oneshot, fluff)Shinsou finds your diary where you’ve written way too much about him. Good thing he feels the same way.[COMPLETED]

Speechless by @alaskamonsters (oneshot, first meetings)[COMPLETED]

18 by @songbirdsingingthings (oneshot, jealousy, fluff) .[COMPLETED]

how to start an office romance✨ by animepseud (multipurposeroom) (fluff, humor, angst, slowburn)When a serial killer shows up to terrorise the neighbourhood, who do you call? According to the neighbourhood, not Shinsou.is there a better time to pursue romance than in the midst of a serial killing investigation?[COMPLETED]

Friendly Reminders & Math Equations✨ by kingyohno (oneshot, soulmate au, fluff)What one person writes on their skin also appears on the skin of their soulmate. Reader is forgetful and Shinsou is bored. Awkwardness ensues.[COMPLETED]

lilac eyes | shinsou x reader✨ by personb (strangers to lovers, fluff, angst)You just wanted to live for one night at a party with Jirou, though it seemed your night was going to be far more eventful than you anticipated. And you welcomed it, well him at least, with open arms. And to be fair he was very, very hot.[COMPLETED]

Your name on my skin✨  by  @dira333 / Fogfire (oneshot, soulmate au, )What your soulmate writes appears on your skin.[COMPLETED]

Two mind related quirk users walk into a train  ✨ ✨ by  wotefokizbrunch (oneshot, mindreader! reader, humor)When Shinso is sleep deprived his inner monologue just rambles non-stop and you, being a mindreader, find it hilarious.[COMPLETED]

Heart & Mind ✨ by orphan_account (oneshot, strangers to friends to lovers, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort)You have trouble finding a sparring partner because of your Quirk. Few are willing to have their emotions manipulated, after all.[COMPLETED]

Love at First Sight by ScatteredScribbles (oneshot, fluff, coffee shop au, love at first sight) Even though Shinso knows better, some part of him still wants to believe it’s possible–that there’s a single person in the world made for him, and they’re lounging about in the coffee shop he works at.[COMPLETED]

Just Say It by @sunnieskies02 (oneshot, soulmate au, hanahaki disease, slight angst with happy ending) [COMPLETED]

Show Me by hunnybby(oneshot, crush, fluff, humor) Shinsou Hitoshi's classmate just won't leave him alone. If she wanted to know his quirk so bad then she should have paid attention.[COMPLETED]

We Really Need To Stop Meeting Like This by spicyNess (oneshot, tooth rooting fluff, crush)The more you bumped into him, the more you wanted to.[COMPLETED]

Late Night Visits by candlelight27 (oneshot, college au, fluff, smut, idiots in love)A not-so-innocent game of truth and dare and all your conspiring friends might give you an opportunity to sort out the feelings you have for your best friend, Hitoshi Shinsou.[COMPLETED]

 Heroes Together by @writing-freak(oneshot, fluff)after growing up close friends with shinsou, you are forced to move away and leave your home behind. years later, you return, reunited with the best friend who doesn’t seem to remember you. [COMPLETED]

In All Honesty by Avistella (oneshot, fluff)People have always been wary of talking with Shinsou, but not you. When you start distancing yourself from him, Shinsou becomes worried.[COMPLETED]

Chocolate kisses and Catpuccinos by HydrangeaPartridge (coffee shop au, strangers to friends to lovers, fluff, smut)In which you are an accident prone-waitress in a cat café where Pro Hero MindJack (aka Shinso Hitoshi) likes to spend time. How will your relationship evolve through the four seasons of one year?[COMPLETED]

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Bnha Masterlist

Katsuki Bakugo

yandere barbarian bakugo x reader x dragon kirishima

Kiribaku: calling them dad

Yandere dragon kirishima x reader x yandere dragon king bakugo

Yandere Bakusquad Coraline Au

Yandere Bakusquad Werewolf Au

Yandere Bakudeku

Yandere Older brother Bakugo

Bakudeku x sick reader

Bakusquad rapunzel Au

Protective best friend bakugo

Bakusquad x naive reader

Naga kiribaku Au

Caretaker Robots BakuDEku x reader

Bakushoto x reader with seperation anxiety

KiriBaku x abused reader

Yandere father bakugo: he snaps

Security guard bakugo x child reader

Yandere bakuDeku x abandoned reader

Izuku Midoria

Villain Deku H'Cs

Yandere Bakudeku

Yandere father Izuku x stolen daughter of Bakugo

Bakudeku x sick reader

Yandere Villain Deku x Reader

tododeku x sick reader

Shinso

Yandere Shinso x reader x Denki

Yandere older brother shinso allowing reader out

Yandere villain shinso

Yandere shinso: marriage

Villain shinso x reader x villain denki

yandere shinso x reader x yandere denki werewolf Au

Denki Kaminari

Yandere Shinso x reader x Denki

Yandere Bakusquad Coraline Au

Yandere villain Denki x Reader x yandere Villain Kirishima

Villain shinso x reader x villain denki

yandere shinso x reader x yandere denki werewolf Au

Shouta Aizawa

Yandere father aizawa x teenage reader

Sugar Daddy Aizawa x broke! college reader

Erasermic "I hear a symphony" x reader

Erasermic x sick reader

Yandere Aizawa x anxiety ridden reader

Erasermic: competition between Aizawa and Mic

Erasermic: favoritism

Siren Au erasermic x child! reader

Erasermic x anxiety reader

Father Aizawa x kidnapped reader

Ghost Aizawa x Teen reader

Aizawa x medium reader

Aizawa taking care of depresed reader

Aizawa with a reader who has an emotional attachment to stuffed animal

Present Mic

yandere villain hizashi x reader

Erasermic "I hear a symphony" x reader

Erasermic x sick reader

Soft yandere Mic x teen reader

Erasermic: competition between Aizawa and Mic\

Erasermic: favoritism Pt:2

Kirishima

Yandere Kirishima x escaped child reader

Kiribaku: calling them dad

Yandere dragon kirishima x reader x yandere dragon king bakugo

Yandere Bakusquad Coraline Au

Yandere Father kirishima: making him angry Pt:2

Soft! yandere kirishima

Yandere villain Denki x Reader x yandere Villain Kirishima

Yandere kirishima: the little moments

Yandere Kirishima x reader: cuddling

Yandere bakuDeku x abandoned reader

Erasermic Family

Erasermic family coraline Au x reader Pt:2 Pt:3

Yandere erasermic family: Siren Au Pt:2

Erasermic family wonderland Au x reader Pt:2

Erasermic Family x unwilling reader

Royal erasermic Au x Cinderella reader Pt:2

Yandere erasermic: telling them you're pregnant

Demon Erasermic x reader Pt:2

Yandere Erasermic Family: Eri Snaps

Yandere erasermic: meeting 1A on accident

"crickets" erasermic x runaway reader

Todoroki

Bakushoto x reader with seperation anxiety

tododeku x sick reader

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Behind the Curtain~ Shinso Hitoshi BNHA/MHA Drabble

❖ MHA/BNHA, Shinso x gender neutral reader

❖ Timestamp/drabble, fluff

❖ No trigger warnings other than if mentions of alcohol and gambling

❖ wc: 421

❖ @atiny-piratequeen ❖ Masterlist ❖

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All characters and people in this au are aged up college or more~

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Hitoshi was not expecting it, not just a concert…they wanted more than just a concert? A whole casino bar and lounge?! Wasn’t this ridiculous? What villain would fall for this? The answer surprised him, it was entirely a surprise but it seemed the scum could not resist the dark vibes and a supposed house-losing streak for the gambling tables on the second floor. What he was not anticipating was how gorgeous you looked decked out in harajuku-style clothes and mask. Standing off stage as your safety guard Hitoshi could hardly believe the level of criminals that filtered in and out of the doors that night to catch a glimpse of your stellar musical performance and have a crack at the delicious drinks and gambling. Some after night two were even comfortable enough to start cracking deals in the VIP lounge. And the cops were lapping up the information they were getting every night. 

Though he would if possible have had you safely behind the stage and behind the scenes with him then upfront twice a night. It didn’t matter how beautiful your voice was, or how easily the crooks played into your hands begging for dates. Knowing the person he had been in love with since school days was being fawned over and nearly, (they’d foiled two plots already) taken away by these dangerous entrepreneurs of darkness made his blood pressure almost unmanageably rise. Even now as you leapt back and darted towards him, Hitoshi’s heart beat didn’t slow. Using his voice modifier he was able to trick the drunk patron into answering him and freezing on stage, giving security-the cops undercover-catch him and take him down. Hitoshi didn’t pause to watch, rather following you backstage to your changing room. “You okay?” He asked, watching you shed your disguise and take deep calming breaths. Your triumphant smile and nod made him sigh and lean on the doorframe, a rueful smile sliding across his lips. Happy to listen to you babble about this helping you guys catch another villain! Honestly he wasn’t sure how many more nights of this his sanity could take, watching you play to a crowd that would kill you if they knew you were a hero. Besides how long before your wit and charm made someone fall as crazy in love with you as he was? Toying with his voice modulator, Hitoshi watched you, and wondered if tonight would be the night he’d finally ask you to go to that new cat cafe…but as a date at last.

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I said burrrr it's cold in here!

Shoto Todoroki x Black Fem chubby reader

Synopsis: Todoroki is the typical college jock and the reader is the typical aspiring cheerleader. But what happens when he typical jock wants to be with the quiet chubby girl?

Warnings: 18+, smut, degrading, fem presenting reader, chubby reader, insecurity, slight dom Todoroki, college AU, no preperation for the dick. There are no quirks. ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE UNDER 18. YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.

Word count: 2K

Ok. So this is my first oneshot. I hope you like it. In the process of debating what my first series should be about. I dont see enough stories around Midoriya or Shinso, might make a story surrounding one of them. Enjoy loves! <3

What started out as a typical day turned into a day from hell. You were just trying to enjoy your lunch until your friend persuaded you to try out for the cheer squad. You were a chubby girl but you could still get down when needed. The cheerleaders were the meanest of all the squads. Hell, even the fucking football team with their goofy asses were nicer than the damn cheerleaders and my bestie wanted me to try out for the team. She thinks it would make me be a social butterfly.

"Now why the fuck would I try out for the cheer team hoe? They don't do anything but fail their classes and complain about boys."

"Because it will do you good. You need to be a social butterfly, like me. Get out there and meet some people and have fun. I see how they look at you. Probably think that because you're bigger than the rest they might think you can't get down. And bitch, you get DOWWN."

"Karlie Rae please stop with your shit. I'm not trying out for that goofy-ass shit. There is nothing that would make me want to try out?"

"Shoto Todoroki. Thats it. Thats the tweet."

Shoto fucking Todoroki is one of the finest jocks the football team has ever fucking seen. It makes no sense how fine this man is. Considering this man's dad is a multimillionaire and owner of Enji Corporations. The largest law firm in all of Japan. Not gone lie, dude would be a catch but he’s a jock. He cares about nothing other than pussy and trying to see who can get the most girls after the games.

“Bitch. What do I want with Todoroki? I mean the man is fine asl but shit, what the fuck are u mentioning him for?”

“Because he could fuck you. You need some dick tbh sis and I need you to get laid. It’s been a long time since someone cracked you like an egg. I mean he looks like he likes you. Always stares at you when you walk by and also gives you little smiles. Don’t think I don’t see the way he looks at you hoe.”

“Alright. I do need some dick but why does it have to be Todoroki? When the hell has all this transpired? I never noticed any of this shit that you’re talking about. And to get some dick, why do I have to fucking join the cheer team? I can't just use Tinder or something”

“NO! Tinder is for hoes. You are just looking for a one-night stand and I think a one-night stand will do you good if you join the cheer squad. “

I get where my bestie is coming from but damn. What is the reason that I need to join the cheer team?

“Alright fine. You win. I’ll try out for the cheer team. Are you happy now?”

After your friend convinced you to try out for the cheer team, you left and went to buy all the necessities. The color scheme was black and purple so you bought some cute purple cheer shorts, a white tank top, and some white workout shoes so you can get ready to try out for the squad. You walked in the gym where tryouts were being held  with your bestie right behind you and there was immediate silence. You were a bigger girl and everyone could see that but the immediate silence was striking. You started to hear whispers and got mean stares from some of the jocks and current cheer squad. You pushed that shit aside, Karlie provided a reassuring look, and you walked in, got your number, and sat on the bleachers waiting to be called with the group. Soon as you and your friend sat down you saw a pair of heterochromatic eyes staring at you from the other side of the gym.

“Y/N it’s ok. Fuck these people and their stares. You know you get down and you’re better than a majority of these damn people. I bet the others don’t even have rhythm.”

You laughed at your bestie trying to make you feel better. It was working. Kinda.

“Karlie it’s fine. Now I see what you’re saying about Todoroki staring at me. Mans been looking at me since we got in this bitch and I haven’t even taken his eyes off me LOL.”

“See. Told you! Now when its time for your group to perform I want you to go out there and give them hell! Make them wish they never tried out for the squad in the damn first place. “

Sure Enough, they called your group. You all gathered down to the floor and proceeded to dance to One Two Step by Ciara. Once the group portion was over, it was time for the individual performances. You guys had two performances. One with the group and one individual. The individual performance was a quick minute routine that you guys had to come up with on your own. So once again, they called your number and this is where everything started to go to hell.

“Number 469 come forward,” Margret, captain of the cheer squad said.

“Please perform your routine. You have one minute to do your choreography. “

“OK. Can you turn the music to 1 Thing by Amerie?”

This bitch turned on the music then turned it off. Stated that the music was vulgar and that they cant play vulgar music. She made a slick remark too about my weight. But I’ll check her ass about that later. Now its time for the results. We’ve been here for hours awaiting the results. Just by the way some of the girls were doing their routines, I knew they were making the squad because their friend is the captain and their routines sucked so much ass it didn’t even make sense dude.

Now if I didn’t make the fucking team, that would’ve been fine but no. This bitch Margaret decided hey, let’s fuck with the fat quiet girl and embarrass her for no fucking reason.

“Number 469 thank you for trying out. But I don’t think it would be a good look for someone of your size to be on the squad. It wouldn’t be a good fit for our squad.”

If you felt that way, why would you fucking admit that in the microphone in front of everyone?  Makes no sense to me whatsoever. But I let my emotions get the best of me. I ran out crying because I was embarrassed that she said that shit in front of everyone not what she said. As a big bitch, I know that there are a lot if things that we get looked at crazy for but this here is a different type of shade.  While running out I saw a pair of heterochromatic eyes staring me down watching me run with tears in my eyes. I heard a knock on the bathroom door.

“Y/N it’s me. Open up, hun. This is the only bathroom and I know you’re in there. It’s ok. Fuck Margaret and the rest of the fucking squad. Do you want me to get the Glock and pistol whip their asses? Cause I will. But anyway, I love you. I’m not gone force you to talk to me but just know when you do I’m here.”

With that, Karlie left to give me some alone time. I wasn’t upset at what they did or what they said. I was angry because they had the audacity to embarrass me in front of everyone and then everyone was laughing. Soon as I came out of the bathroom, guess who I ran into to?

“Hey. You OK? What she did back there was whack. I think you did your thing back there” That monotone voice. It was the infamous Shoto Todoroki talking to me. Man was fine as fuck but even finer up close in person. Beautiful heterochromatic eyes, a fire as undercut with his two-toned hair. He was 6’1 with his school varsity jacket on, a white tee, some jeans, and some fresh white and purple Jordan shoes. And he smelt so fucking good that I could’ve melted in his arms like butter. I got so caught up in his beauty I didn’t even realize he was asking me about my name.

“Hey. You got a name?”

“Oh Yeah. It’s Y/N. We have Calculus together.” He meditated upon for a min.

“Oh. Dr. Briley. Class is cool. I hate how she did her syllabus tho. To much work for me.”

“Really? I took it as you always had shit given to you being who your daddy is and all. No offense”

He chuckled. “None taken. Most people assume that anyway. But I actually like science and math. Trying to work for NASA one day.”

“Nasa? That’s a nice spot to work.” Soon as I was gonna ask him if he liked football and what made him wanna join the team, this bitch Margret decided to pop up and ruin the fun. The look she gave me could kill because everyone knew she wanted Todoroki. Seemed obvious enough unless he was just in denial that she wanted him. It was hella cringe.

TIME SKIP

So a few days went by and everyone heard about what happened at the tryouts. So their coach reached out to me personally and decided to ask me to join the squad. Apparently, she had not been present for the actual tryouts but she was in the distance watching to make sure things went smoothly. So I joined because basically it was inevitable to change. I enjoyed the cheer squad. It was nice. Nice to see that over time I made a friend with Todoroki and some of his friends. Ida, Ochacko, Tsu, and Midoriya. They were all nice. Hell, even some of the meaner jocks became my friends too like Kiri, Denki, and Bakugo. Even tho Bakugo is mad at literally every damn thing.

TIME SKIP TO HOCO(HOMECOMING)

It was time for HOCO. You guys played again Kentucky State, who traveled from the Americas to Japan to get absolutely wrecked. Now it was time for the HOCO dance. You decided to wear a red dress the accentuates your curves, some silver heels, with some cocoa butter and some gold glitter body shimmer to really give it some pop. You put on your fav perfume and had your titties sitting up there to the point they looked like you had implants. You had your tattoos showing and you were proud of the color tattoos that were on your skin. Amazing. Fucking beautiful. Yu had a red bird that was realistic on your right shoulder and you had a spine tat that was a quote that you live by.

“Hey Y/n. You looks so fucking good. OMG! Bitch you are breaking necks and its something serious too hoe.”

“As I should be. LoL. Took me forever to get my buss down middle part together man. But its fire. Love how I did my make up. I feel like I stepped straight out the fucking 90’s ready to snatch somebody son. Speaking of somebody son. Half and half is staring so hard I think his eyeballs are gonna pop out his head because they’re dry lol.” With that being said, Todoroki made his way over to you and was staring you down like he wanted to devour you.

“Hey. Damn you look good. I see you actually decided to bring your ass to HOCO huh? Oh, hey Karlie”

“Hey Todoroki” what’s up? Yall did good out there. But im gone leave and let yall talk”

“By Karlie. I’ll see you later.”

“Now that Karlie is gone. You wanna get out of here for a little while?”

“Sure”

As you walked out with Todoroki you were receiving stares. You were trying to decide if you were receiving those stares because you looked fucking good or you decided to cave into your pussys desire and fuck Todoroki if he would fuck you back. Mans was beautiful and the relationship is super cliché. He’s the jock and you’re the cheerleader, who just happens to be a big bitch and that made the team because the coach said so. Not to cliché or bad right?

“What’s up Shoto. You good? You look sickly” and with that his lips were on yours. His lips were soft like he moisturized them and also took great care to specifically make sure his lips felt like a cloud. You kissed him back slowly as he wrapped the small of his hand on your back and moved to start kissing your jawline and your neck. “I been waiting to do that for a little while now. You so fucking sexy. Wanted you ever since I laid eyes on you”

“Really? How about we get the fuck out of here for real and you can show me how sexy I really am?” pecking him on his lips. He agreed and yall left. Barley made it into his dorm before his hands were all on you. His hands felt like fucking magic. Big strong hands that he uses every single day. Made you feel amazing that somebody fine ass son wanted to love you and fuck the living daylights out of you. Fucking amazing. The kissing started to get a little more heated as he gripped your ass hard. Gripped your plump ass so fucking hard like he is holding one of his footballs and you fucking enjoyed it. You enjoyed it so fucking much that it made you sick how you were basically putty for this man.

“Fuck that feels good” you let out as a breathy moan. Man was making you feel like you were on fucking cloud 9 and nothing could fuck up this moment. He started kissing your jawline while gripping your ass and telling you all kinds of nasty shit he wanted to do to you.

“If that feels good, just wait until I got you creaming on my dick. Sexy ass” his voice was deeper and filled with more lust and desire than anything. He moved me to the couch where he pushed me on my back to eat my pussy.

“Hurry up and eat me already. You are such a fucking tease man” came out more of a whine than you intended too.

“Shut the fuck up and wait. Im about to drink in every little part of this pussy and I eat it and fuck it when I’m ready. Understand?”

This man just told me to shut the fuck up while he is about to eat my pussy and fuck it. AMAZING. Who knew this man could be a fucking dom the way he’s talking to me.

“Answer me, princess. I can't do anything if you don’t talk to me” while he proceeded to slowly antagonize me and pull my panties down.

“You are so fucking wet that I could go swimming in it”

“All for you Shoto. All yours” you so desperately whined hoping he would get the picture and fuck you senseless already.

You were ready for this man to absolutely fuck your brains out and here he was playing slowly.

“Can you please fuck me already. I want you to fuck me like you are about to break my coochie in half please”

He let out a hearty chuckle “break it in half huh? Say no more. I’m not even gonna prep you. I need you to take all this dick understand?”

“Yes daddy I do”

And with that the man took this shit like we were on the fucking rocky river. IT felt so fucking good that he didn’t care if I was crying or not. He rammed it into me and it took me a min to get used to how big he was. He was long and thick with a beautiful vein on the underside of the shaft. His dick was so fucking pretty that I didn’t even want to suck it but I wanted him to fuck me with it because I wanted to squirt and cream all over that dick.

“F-fuck you feel soooo goooodddd… oh..my…fuck”

“you feel me, baby? You feel- shit, so fucking good. Gonna make me cum already. You wanna cum on daddy’s dick yea?”

“fuck I wanna come on daddy's dick.”

I came all over his dick. He looked so fucking good with his hair sticking to his face a little and his body all sweaty. His abs looked so good covered in sweat and he like to provide after care. AMAZING. I just fucked the shoto Todoroki. Beautiful. Cant wait to tell Karlie about my dick appointment since she decided that I needed some dick months ago.

[atarathegreat]

My Hero Academia Masterlist

Sleep Walker--Dabi Sleep Talker--Dabi Nesting--Hawks/Keigo Takami He's Gone--Shota Aizawa Clean--Hawks/Keigo Takami Drunken Jealousy--Shota Aizawa My Woman--Dabi Fake Date-- Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu College AU--Izuku Midoriya Stood Up--Present Mic/Hizashi Yamada Overprotective Father of One--Hawks/Keigo Takami I'm Not Him--All Might/Toshinori Yagi It's Cold--Hawks/Keigo Takami Fatgum X Reader Come On, Hero!-- Shinso Hitoshi Why Did You Leave?-- Bakugo Katsuki

You Interrupt Their Training ft: Kirishima, Tokoyami, Hawks, Mina

Fuzzy Worm ft: Kirishima, Iida, Denki, Tsuyu, Jiro, Ochaco

Orange Cat Behavior ft: Kirishima, Sero, Todoroki, Hawks, Mirio, Shinso

Sleepy Time--Mirio Togata Clubbing Day--Eijiro Kirishima Dragon Prince Bakugo Barbarian Bakugo X Princess Reader

[cupidcreates]

Love You Equally

My Hero Academia SMAU

Parings: Reader x Dabi x Keigo Takami x Hitoshi Shinso x Tamaki Amajiki x Katsuki Bakugo

Genre: Alternate Universe/ No Quirks/ Self-Insert/ College AU/ Soulmate AU/ Crack!Characterization

Rating: 18+

Tags: She-Her Reader/ Race-Ambiguous Reader/ Multiple Partners/  Explicitly Se.xual Themes/ Mild Violence/ Suggestive Themes/ Drug Use Mentioned

Summary:

Y/N is a soon-to-be college student attending UA University along with several of her classmates. She knows that soulmate bonds are formed sometime during the year of the youngest soulmate's 18th birthday but she plans to not worry about it and focus on school. However; her plans get rocked when she finally gets her soulmarks and has not one, not two, but five separate partner marks denoting her significant others. How is she supposed to balance a six person relationship with their University course work?

Status: Completed! 

Updates: Every Day at 5:30 pm Central Time 

Notes: All characters are Aged Up and 18+ / Mentions of Drug Use / Suggestive and Sexual Themes (NS*W will be tagged) / Polyamourous Relationships / Dabi is Touya Todoroki / Crack!Au Don’t Expect Consistent Characterization / Will Add Links ASAP

Definitely co-opted this idea from @smileybokuto and her fic I.F.L.Y, similar setup but I added Hawks into it cause I love him so much 😭 Check out her fic too!! Taglist is at the bottom, send me an ask if you’d like to be added! Also leave me a comment about this fic or future MHA fics, I’ve got a sequel for this one in the works right now and maybe one other story after it? So I’m open to suggestions!

MASTERLIST

Y/N Squad / Dabi Squad / Keigo Squad / Hitoshi Squad / Tamaki Squad / Bakusquad

Chapters and Tags Below the Cut

♥ Chapter One - Freshman Life

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Two - Return Students

Part 1.1 Part 1.2  / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Three - First Week of Class

Part 1.1  Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2 / Part 5.1  Part 5.2 / Part 6.1 Part 6.2

♥ Chapter Four - Soulmarks at Last

Part 1.1  Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2 / Part 5.1  Part 5.2 / Part 6.1 Part 6.2

♥ Chapter Five - Messaging the Mates, the Soulmates

Part 1.1  Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2 / Part 5.1  Part 5.2 / Part 6.1 Part 6.2

♥ Chapter Six - Soulmate Groupchat

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2

♥ Chapter Seven - Cutest Babies

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2 / Part 5.1 Part 5.2 / Part 6.1 Part 6.2

♥ Chapter Eight - Chance Meeting

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2 / Part 5 (Written!)

♥ Chapter Nine - Well Now I’m Jealous

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Ten - Meet Me!!

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3 (Written!)

♥ Chapter Eleven - Should We Date Or.......?

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Twelve - Exes and Oh Noes

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 Part 2.3 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4

♥ Chapter Thirteen - Midterms and Halloween Mishaps

 Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3 / Part 4 (Written!)

♥ Chapter Fourteen - The Aftermath

Part 1.1 Part 1.2  / Part 2.1 Part 2.2

♥ Chapter Fifteen - Wrecked Weekend

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3 Part 1.4 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2

♥ Chapter Sixteen - Silence

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2 / Part 5

♥ Chapter Seventeen - Break and Betrayal

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Eighteen - Cold Shoulders and Kisses

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2 / Part 5.1 Part 5.2 Part 5.3

♥ Chapter Nineteen - The Last Straw

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 Part 3.3

♥ Chapter Twenty - Catching Up

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2

♥ Chapter Twenty One - Aquarium Date

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2 (Written!) / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Twenty Two - First Semester Finals

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Twenty Three - Winter Holidays

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 Part 2.3 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 Part 3.3

♥ Chapter Twenty Four - Return to Classes

Part 1.1 Part 1.2  / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 / Part 4.1 Part 4.2

♥ Chapter Twenty Five - Playing Favorites

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3

♥ Chapter Twenty Six - Splintered

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2 (Written!-NS//FW) / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Twenty Seven - Reunited

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Twenty Eight - Physical

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 Part 2.3

♥ Chapter Twenty Nine - Valentines Day

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 Part 2.3 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2 Part 3.3

♥ Chapter Thirty - Missing Items

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 Part 2.3 / Part 3 (Written!-NS//FW) / Part 4

♥ Chapter Thirty One - Midterm Madness

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2

♥ Chapter Thirty Two - Spring Break

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3 (Written!-NS//FW)

♥ Chapter Thirty Three - Disarray

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 Part 1.3

♥ Chapter Thirty Four - Moving Day

Part 1 / Part 2

♥ Chapter Thirty Five - On Edge

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3

♥ Chapter Thirty Six - Put Into Motion

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2 (Written!) / Part 3

♥ Chapter Thirty Seven - Hurt

Part 1 (Written!) / Part 2

♥ Chapter Thirty Eight - Awaiting the End

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2

♥ Chapter Thirty Nine - Finishing the School Year

Part 1.1 Part 1.2 / Part 2.1 Part 2.2 / Part 3.1 Part 3.2

♥ Chapter Forty - Summer Break Sequel Setup

Finale 1.1 / Finale 1.2

Conclusion

Taglist: 

(For future reference, I’ll add your name here first when you ask to be tagged. Makes it easier for me to copy past the tags onto other posts)

@smileybokuto @yungguhnk @howlongtillidie @botb @iambashfulperson @jessicainhell @bakuhoetoedoroki @inumorph @lulu3mon @patricia-ceballos @mrstodorooki @thegalxe @xxoperatexx @lillightninggirl @xxmintykittenxx @cuddlesslut @what-dose-nani-mean @tarasaoristark @sbfandom @amethyst-rose-17 @beanie-baby-goth @degenerationarmy @cavalier1youth @xxoperatexx @jadenyukis-bodypillow @danicalifxrnia @shikiry @mrminyoongles @kay-stryker @ouijaeater15 @miraculousdisappointment @0-arwin-0 @andrastesbeard @kit-kat428 @someweirdshitman @hwilson16  @where-karina-gets-lost @spacevillain @sirachano0dles @speakyourselfloveyourself @cathy8taffy @eachbrokensoulmorebeautiful​

If your name is bolded I was unable to tag your blog 🙁

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12 Days Of Christmas

a Bakugou x F!Reader

series masterlist

Chapter 2: It's Beginning To Look a lot like Christmas

"Wake up mopey", Mina busts into Y/Ns room. "We're going shopping with everyone,"

"Huh-"

"You have 30 minutes."

"Mina-" Y/N groans, but shes already left. Y/N hops out of bed, she completely forgot about christmas shopping. Gift giving was way harder than it should be. She tried asking everyone for specifics, but Shinso said he didn't care what she got her, and she doesn't know where to find Kaminari a hat that he doesn't already have.

All she could think about last night, was her terrifying encounter. Surely it was a one time thing, Bakugo has better things to do, and Y/N was pretty sure she's the last person he'd want to hang out with, and vice versa for herself. After quickly getting ready. Y/N, Kami, Shinso and Mina all leave for the mall.

"I invited Kiri too! He said he's bringing a plus one but he wouldn't tell me who" Mina says to Y/N as they walk through the entrance. "Sounds great but-",

"Well would ya look at this shit" Shinso cuts Y/N off. The building was busy as hell with last minute shoppers. It was probably a bad idea to wait so long. "So, we're part of the idiots who waited until almost a week before Christmas to buy anything" He says, "Theres probably nothing good left".

"Well, good thing its the thought that counts" Y/N replies laughing nervously.

"Ugh come on guys, I said I'd meet Kirishima in the food court 8 minutes ago" Mina hurried everyone.

Everyone finally gets to the court after fighting they're way though crowds of raging moms trying to get to every store in the building. There in the distance they see a waving Kirishima, with a blinding smile on his face. They made their way over.

"Hey guys! Its hectic in here, I didn't think you would make it" He laughs. "Yeah I know, almost had to fight some middle aged woman" says Kaminari. Y/N looks around for a second, "Mina said you brought someone?" She asks. Before she could get an answer, Y/N is bumped to floor by a passer by.

She sits up, "Hey asshole, watch where you're going!" She yells.

"Watch where you're standing- Oh."

Kirishima looks at the scene and scratches the back of his neck. "Oh yeah... I brought Bakugo. Surprise..."

He says laughing nervously. Y/N looks at Kirishima, then looks up to see the piercing red eyes staring at her. She gets up, really god? really? she thinks to herself. "Hey." She says trying to compose herself. "Hey", Bakugo replies.

"Bakugo's actually staying with me for the entire break!" Kiri says. Y/N looks back at Mina and Kaminari as they give her a nervous smile. "No need for the introduction shitty hair, we've already seen each other." Bakugo says to Kiri who looked confused. "Oh! Cool". The red head replies.

Everyone stands awkwardly for a minute, not knowing how to react. They all knew the Two's history and how this time of year was especially significant to it, Kirishima thought pushing Y/N and Bakugo to talk to each other would be a great way to close the distance and get the gang back together.

Ever since they broken up, its been hard to hang out again because of the tension between the two. Y/N and Bakugo used to be inseparable, it's amazing how a couple of broken hearts can change everything.

"...Lets get shopping before everyone wakes up to a lump of coal Christmas morning" Kaminari breaks the silence.

As the day goes on, the gang looked desperately for the things on their lists, checking almost every store in the mall. Thankfully they crossed a lot of things off, Y/N even found Kaminari a royal blue sequinned fedora. It was hideous.

So he'll definitely wear it

Throughout the day Y/N and Bakugo barely interacted, the rare discourse was fairly awkward, as aspected.

Later, everyone split up in a department store to browse, Y/N and Bakugo happened to end up in the same section. Bakugo doesn't notice until she speaks up.

"Are we gonna act like this all day?"They were in the christmas card aisle, and Y/N tried to start a conversation.

"You haven't attempted to talk to me until now." He replies looking still looking down at the card in his hand.

"Ditto for you" Y/N said.

There's silence for a moment. Y/N walked over to the section Bakugo was looking at, standing beside him.

"So. How've you been?" She asked, not making eye contact. Well I'm not gonna be the pussy, she thought. He looked over at her and sighed,

"Fine. you?" He asks

"Great actually." Y/N replies

"Why are you here anyways?" She blurted, she sounded slightly annoyed. Bakugo gave a confused look, "Is there a problem?", He replies putting down the cards he was browsing.

"No." She stiffens at the feeling of his gaze. "It's just, you haven't come back in years, why now?"

Yeah, why now

"Well I didn't get to make it last year so, here I am now." He replies firmly.

No other reason?

"Right." Y/N laughs nervously

Is he just gonna ignore everything that's happened?

Before the tension could grow any quicker, Kirishima came walking into the aisle. "There you guys are, we've been looking all over." He said making his way over to them, "Heeeey, you guys are actually communicating? Wild". Y/N and Bakugo looked at each other, then looked away.

"Yeah..." They replied in unison.

"Ha, right uh if you guys are done, we're gonna head back to Mina's", Kiri says gesturing his head to the exit, they all leave the store together.

Back at the apartment

"YOU CAN'T STACK PLUS FOURS." Bakugo yells. "I DO WHAT I WANT." Kaminari says as he drops 3 'plus 4' cards on the deck.

The uno game has been going on for about 15 minutes and everyone was going absolutely apeshit. "ILL KILL YOU BASTARD." Bakugo shouted almost, standing up. Kirishima grabs his arm and stops him before things got out of hand "Dude it's just a game it's fine." He says trying to calm him down.

"Let's just stop now. i'm not cleaning up any unnecessary mess that might come out of a fight." Mina says dropping her deck and heading to the kitchen where Y/N and Shinso were, Kirishima and Kaminari packing up the cards, Bakugo pressed as hell.

"How did you put up with that for all of 15 minutes" Shinso asked as she walked over. "If I can't survive a game of uno with a couple of guys i'll be a dead man on the streets my guy." She replies confidently. "The streets? This is suburban Japan." Y/N says and continues to sip her drink. "Fuck you." Mina says.

Kirishima looks at the time on his phone, "Aw man its already 12? Me and Bakugo should get going before you're neighbours complain." He laughed. "Right" Shinso said dryly.

"Hey wait!" Kami piped up, "You guys comin' tomorrow?". Y/N chokes on her drink, "Tomorrow?" She manages to get out.

Tomorrow.

"Yeah we're going to Y/Ns Parent's dinner! I'm sure they'd be happy to see Bakugo."

He could've just sat there and ate his food

"AW MAN YOU'RE RIGHT! I forgot! How's that sound Baku-Bro?" Kirishima turns to Bakugo. He's frozen for a second and looks over to see Y/N starting at him, awaiting a response. "I mean- maybe I shouldn't-"

"No! Come! It's totally fine." Y/N says without realizing. I-Its the right thing to do. She thought

"You're sure" He asks. No. "Yeah." She sighs.

"Awesome! See you guys then!" He said rushing out the door. Mina waved and closed the door,

"Wow." She said.

"Character development." Kaminari added, laughing.

This is gonna be a shit show.

A/N: okay okay this one was a bit longer. We love some tension now don't we 😀! Thanks so much for reading :)))

[ruisrain]

Make You Mine

Shinsou x Reader

College AU

Word Count: 740

Summary: You forgot your umbrella. Thankfully, though, Shinsou Hitoshi's got your back! :3

You sighed as you stepped out of the building and stood there, staring helplessly at the pouring rain beyond the shelter of the college campus and remembering that you hadn't brought your umbrella that day. “Oh great.” you groaned, pulling out your phone to check the time. If you waited until the rain stopped, the next bus wouldn't come around until late at night. You think about winging it and turn around to make your way back into the building to finish more work when a firm hand grasps your shoulder, scaring the living shit out of you. You yelp, turning around and not feeling any better when tired violet eyes meet your gaze. Oh fuck, it's Shinsou.  Your heart starts to race for a different reason altogether as you attempt to keep your composure. “H-hey?” your voice cracks as you try to address the tall male in front of you; you really want to punch yourself in this moment. He counters your awkwardness with a blunt tone of voice. “Do you need a ride home?” It takes you a full minute to process what he's asking you, but you know you do in fact need a ride. “Ah, yes! Can I ride you?” it takes you less than a second to realize your mistake, and your face pales before it becomes a deep red as he quirks his eyebrow at you. “Ah-uh- no! Sorry, sorry I meant-” you stutter continuously as you try to answer his question without sounding like either a thirsty bitch or a plain idiot. Eventually you just give up and nod your head. He chuckles in response and leads you to his car, opening the passenger door for you to climb in.

The majority of the ride is filled with an awkward silence between the two of you after you quietly give him your address. He must've felt the tension as much as you did because he suddenly turned on the radio. Soft music filled your ears as you stared out of the foggy window. A few moments pass and a familiar song comes on and you can hear a faint humming coming from Shinsou, along with rhythmic tapping on the steering wheel.

“Put your hand in mine, you know that I want to be with you all the time. You know that I won't stop until I make you mine.”

You find yourself singing along, quietly at first, but soon you can feel your anxiety melt away and you sing a little louder. Soon Shinsou joins you and the two of you are singing to the top of your lungs, your foot tapping to the rhythm of the drums in the background and before you know it, the two of you are screaming the lyrics and laughing at each other, and all of your anxiety and worry is forgotten in the moment.

The song soon comes to a halt as he pulls up to your apartment, and you take a moment to breathe and take in what just happened. You look over at him and he's smiling brightly at you, a kind of smile that you hadn't ever seen from him before, a smile so bright and refreshed that one could ignore the circles under his eyes. You feel your heart skip a beat as he suddenly leans over, and before you know it his lips are on yours in a cautious kiss, as if he was giving you a chance to shove him, or pull away, but you instead lean into it, your stomach doing flip-flops. Soon he pulls away, and you can feel your heart pounding so hard that you wouldn't be surprised if he could hear it, and he's smiling even wider at you- god, you swore that smile is going to be the death of you, it should be illegal, what the-

“You live closer to me than I thought,” he interrupts your train of thought. “Tell you what, I'll pick you up and drop you off from now on, alright?” Too embarrassed to respond, you nod your head yes, and before you know it, you've said your goodbyes and make your way to your front porch, waving at him one more time before closing the door.

Once you're sure that he's gone, you start screaming, a mixture of embarrassment and triumph surging through you. You jump up and down like a giddy little kid, yelling “I'm never bringing my umbrella to college ever again!”

[mrskurono]

professor!Aizawa Shouta x fem!Reader x college!Shinso a/n: repost from my wattpad + modified to be an x reader word count: 1.6k tags: fem!Reader, college au, freshman!Shinso, professor!Reader, professor!Aizawa, peeping tom Shinso, voyeurism, male masturbation, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk, teacher/student eluded to character(s): Shinso Hitoshi (bnha), Aizawa Shota (bnha) synopsis: Plot wise it loosely follows this previous story - Teaching instead of hero-ing at a local college has it's ups and down between Aizawa and the reader. Leading to it one college freshman taking a liking to one teacher more than the other.

Later than intended Shinso wasn't particularly fond of the sudden wake up call he'd gotten at one in the morning because of nature.

Worse off when the UA student picked through the silent inns halls to find a bathroom furthest away from everyone. Embarrassed enough to have to pee in the middle of the night like some little kid. Shinso wasn't about to wake anyone else from his course since he still considered himself 'fresh meat' to the hero course.

This was a well taken care of field trip that at least was laid back even if his core class professor, the college's physical education teacher, and three other recruiter heroes who were giving them demos and work during the day to improve their quirks along with normal school work. Shinso found himself wandering down a hall he recalled Aizawa told the class where the professors would be.

'We will all be down the hall on the opposing wing. If anyone needs anything a instructor will be within reach.' Mr. Aizawa was very deliberate in letting everyone know where a college rep could be found if something went whacky.

'And do not hesitate to get one of us!' You had added there was nothing any of you wouldn't help with. So Shinso figured traipsing down the instructors rooming hall wasn't so bad if he woke one of them up looking for a bathroom in the dark.

There wasn't complete darkness though. From a crack in the door soft warm light spilled out at the furthest end of the inns darken hall. Shinso tentatively approached wondering who was still up like him.

"F-Fuck Shota-"

The student's blood rushed to his cheeks the moment he heard the overly familiar voice whisper a hushed slur of curses.

"Sh, do you want to wake anyone?" Mr. Aizawa's voice, Shinso could pick up on his teacher's voice immediately even with the deep hushed growl.

"Mmm- You fucking asshole-" Shinso knew that voice. It was you. Your low moan cut off whatever words you was trying to say leading Shinso lean in more to hear you, "Mm- Shota! You can't expect me to be quiet when you-!"

Aizawa could be heard with a low groan accompanied by a barely audible squeak to a bed frame, "Do what?"

The lump growing in the man's throat was nothing to the tightness in his chest or growing tightness in his boxers. Shinso swallowed hard but there was no help with the rushing nose becoming static in his ears and the sweatiness to his palms.

"S-Shota~"

Shinso knew what you both were doing. There was no hiding what he'd stumbled upon. He should forget about going pee and go right back to his room and act like he heard nothing.

He couldn't.

The normally quiet observant man couldn't move his feet even an inch. Worse off he began thinking of you. How much he liked it when you hugged him. Or watched you move in class. Shinso's thoughts traveled even further off. Imagining you in some compromising positions at the expense of getting caught. That whimpering string of moans coming muffled but audible nonetheless. All of it while his teacher was the one causing it.

The purple haired man caved to his desires. He needed to look.

For all the glory he'd imagine wasn't anything comparable to what the lavender eyed student got. Door ajar just enough the crook in the hinge was more than enough to see it. Bed landscape to the door frame meant Shinso saw everything.

You, with your ass propped up so perfectly in the air. A fluffy pillow tucked under your abdomen only to serve as something sturdy for Aizawa to slam his hips into. The muscular pro hero had your larger frame pinned under him. Clearly deep inside you as Aizawa used one hand to push your ass down on his cock and the other a tight grip on your hip to pull you back further on his cock. Your eyes shut tight as Aizawa was doing quite the opposite taking in the sight under him.

He reared his hips back and once more slammed without second thought into your sloppy cunt. Unlike before, you stifled your moan and that pleased Aizawa as a twisted smirk crossed his pale lips. His hand dropped from holding your hip and trailed down your back until it met back up with his other and the hero gripped your ass for better leverage. Fucking you into the bed like he meant it. You no better off gnawing down on your forearm to slow the string of moans escaping you every time Aizawa snapped into you.

Ass, thighs, tits, tummy, every part of your body jiggling with the forceful thrusts. As unflattering as it had to be to see, you didn't care with the tight building in your core as Aizawa fucked you towards a mindblowing orgasm.

Before he even registered it, Shinso's hand was down the front of his boxers. Not even enough dignity to drop them. The man was pumping his cock in some semblance to match Aizaw's thrust best he could. Flicking his tongue over his dry lips Shinso was engulfed by the sight.

Watching every detail he could. From the flex in Aizawa's abdomen to the sweat dripping down his forehead from under the messy bun he'd thrown his hair up into. Your contorted face as you struggled to keep quiet. But at the perfect volume Shinso could hear it all. Every curse word, moan and whimper.

He was watching his professors fuck. And he loved it.

Desperate to keep his pace from blowing his load right away Shinso worried they'd outlast him. Perhaps Aizawa would but you whimpered louder than any time before.

"I- I can't- Shouta- Fuck-" You arched your back up and grinded against his thrusting hips. Shinso didn't know what you were doing but as the tightness in his own stomach began and the ache in his length became too much instinct told him not to look away now.

Aizawa bent down. Bringing his lips to your ear. Shinso strained. Now he couldn't hear but desperately needed to. You squirmed as Aizawa pushed deep into your aching cunt but his low whisper was what sent a shiver down your spine, "We have company, give them a show love hmm?"

Barely anymore instruction than that you didn't have a chance to help yourself as Aizawa leaned back up and fucked into you relentlessly. All good the you could do from screaming in the middle of the night you buried your face half in the pillow. Turned outwards so incase what your lover said was right. Then your peeping tom could see your hardly lucid drooling face as your orgasm built.

Shinso's breathing hitched. All he could see was you. And you were looking towards the door! Not able to help the speed he stroked his cock anymore the man forced himself to cover his mouth with one hand to keep quiet as the other pumped his aching cock. He felt like his legs were jello and his stomach tightened suddenly.

You didn't turn your head. Instead reaching your hand down to find your clit. If there was one thing more than Aizawa's fucking that drove you to madness. It was playing with your clit as he fucked you into nothing. Already ready to explode the moment your finger grazed your clit it was game over for your sanity.

"Fuck! Fuck fuck Shota- Shota I can't-! I'm gonna-"

"Shh-" Aizawa growled, his knuckles digging into your hips as he fought off his own orgasm. Trying to keep pace as your body twitched towards the point of no return, "Cum~ Cum on my cock- Shit, just like that-

Shinso felt his body tighten. Your back visually dipped in with a shudder and it was all over. As your orgasm racked every inch of your body and you came twitching down to every inch of your body. Your eyes even rolling to the back of your head in pure bliss.

Those muffled moans sent Shinso right over his own edge. Half a squeeze of his cock and without a second thought ropes of cum hit the outward facing side of the door. As his instructor moaned, Shinso bit into his lip following his meager strokes with the shudder of your hips. Imagining it was his cock buried balls deep inside you. Swallowed in warmth emptying his drooling cum inside you. Shinso wasn't even sure he could feel his legs as the last drop of creamy cum dribbled off his overly spent cock.

Still, hand wrapped around his cock and lavender eyes glued to you as he attentively watched Mr. Aizawa finally pull out. Slowly like for show. Out gushed from your folds was at least double the amount of cum he'd just lost to the door in front of him. Shinso swallowed with a quick flick of his tongue over his lips.

Desperately he found himself wanting to know what it tasted like. Smelled like. Felt like.

Yanked from his thoughts by the soft slap of Aizawa's hands on your ass. Shinso frantically stuffed himself back inside his boxers. Completely forgetting he had to pee in the first place. Shinso didn't even think twice about the mess he left trying to leave undetected.

Whereas in the room Aizawa crawled beside you. You draped your arm over your face and Aizawa leaned down to bury his face in your neck. Kissing along your sensitive neck knowing you couldn't move even if you wanted to, "You haven't cum that hard in a while."

"Haven't had a peeper in a while." you smiled into the pillow you held a death grip on. His trail of kissing causing goosebumps to pop up all over your skin.

Aizawa smiled into the crook of your neck. Not admitting how good he felt either as he laid down behind you, "Even good heroes, are naughy every now and again."

[ry0chann]

﹒₊˚𓂃ＹＯＵＮＧ & ＩＮ ＬＯＶＥ

From first kisses to first times, your youth is full of memorable moments. Whether it happened your senior year of highschool or your junior year of college, regardless of who this moment occurred with. Said years are bound to have some romance.

in honor of this blog's one year anniversary and my 1k milestone, i've thrown together a little collab event! the focus: high school & college au's. i adore young love tropes and the whole "falling in love with your professor" thing, so this is an excuse to write that, among other things. all rules are below the cut.

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[melancholymetropolis]

Walls Could Talk

Pairing: Athlete!Bakugo x PlusSize! Reader

Summary: College AU The reader is a studious student that just doesn't have time for parties, and school festivities. On the night of a pretty big party, she finds herself. . . alone in the gym with Bakugo.

Warning: There is no penetration in this fic, it is just pure oral sex. Both giving and receiving. In the shower! Bakugo isn't too loud in this fic, either. He is simp for the reader, so he speaks to her in a kinda gentle tone. All the women in this fic are black! And they are kinda gay for one another lol

A/N: I AM BACK BITCHES!!!!! Did you miss me? I missed ya'll! This fic took longer than I originally anticipated. But, I have to say, it's pretty good. I like it a lot. ALSO! IT'S PART OF A SERIES! It's in the same universe as this fic! I am a simp for College AUs! As always, if you wanna commission me, click here! If you want to support me, check out my Patreon!

Part Two

Word Count: 6100

“Did you hear? Our team won the semi-finals!” Catherine, my study partner, exclaimed in the middle of our session. “There’s an After Party Friday night to celebrate.”

“That’s nice,” I replied, as I continued to transfer my written notes onto the Word Document.

“Come on, Y/N! Let’s go together!” She closed her laptop and leaned forward. Bringing her face closer to mine. “Pretty please? I don’t want to go alone.”

“You won’t be alone. Elizabeth will probably be attending, per usual,” I said in a bored expression.

A ding sounded from her laptop. Catherine opened the device and unlocked it. She starts to type with a wicked smile on her face. “Apparently, Shinso and Liza are having a ‘romantic dinner’ during the time of the party, so they won’t be attending.”

I looked up from my device and eyed the woman across from me. “I thought you called me down here to study with you, not to talk about our football team.”

“I know. . .” Catherine whined leaning back in her chair. “It’s just that we spend so much time studying and never do anything fun together.”

“What do you mean? We have Brunch every Sunday with the girls,” I said in a defensive tone.

“But, that’s like normal! You never go with me to parties or clubs,” she threw back.

“Well. . . I’m. . .” I sighed.

The insecurity I tried so hard to conceal was threatening to pour out of me. Part of me wanted to tell her how uncomfortable clubs made me. How the roaming hands and the roofied drinks gave me so much anxiety just thinking about it. How the thought of losing my friends for just a second in such a crowded place gave me nightmares. During my junior year of college, I happened to be a residential assistant to a bunch of freshmen. I would get about a dozen calls, every Friday night, from my kids asking me to stay on the phone while they walked home, or to pick them up after a long night. In the heat of the moment, my feelings hadn’t mattered. I would always go running toward them. Even though the entire ordeal was about six months ago, I still leave my Friday nights open just in case someone calls me. high-pitchedUsually, those freshmen— now, sophomores— usually do.

“It’s personal,” I answered after a moment of silence.

Catherine just looked at me, an unreadable expression on her face. Interestingly, she dug in her pocket and pulled out a set of keys. “Take these.”

“What . . . ? Why are you giving this to me all of a sudden?” I asked.

“Well, I know you like to work out late Friday nights while everyone else is partying. So, instead of you walking back from Planet Fitness at 2 am, you can just use the gym in my apartment building. And maybe crash there”

“You don’t have to—”

“It was wrong for me to try and peer pressure you into partying with me. It’s not your thing and I have to respect that. This is the least I can do.”

I look at the keys and smile. “Aww, Cathy’s gone soft.”

“Y/N, I will strangle you.”

“You love me.”

“You’re a pain in my ass.”

“But, you still love me.”

“You give me headaches.”

“But, you love me though.”

“I need more friends.”

“You have lots of friends, you just like hanging out with me.”

“I’m regretting it.”

“No, you’re not.”

“No, I am. I should hang out with Liza and Kiri’s girlfriend more often, instead of chilling with you.”

“Aww. . . you hurt my feelings.” I set the keys on the table and reached into my purse. I pulled out a glass pyrex bowl, filled to the brim with freshly-baked chocolate chip cookies. “I guess I’m gonna have to eat these all by myself.”

Catherine’s eyes widened. She snatched the bowl from my hands and popped the top off. She bit into one of the cookies and moaned. “You know I love you right?”

“Mhm, sure,” I replied as I playfully rolled my eyes.

The gym in the apartment building was bigger than I had originally anticipated. But, obviously not as big as the local Planet Fitness. Although I expected to be alone in my workout venture, another name was on the sign-in sheet. The aggressive scribbles made it hard for me to determine what gender the fellow gym rat had been. Something about working out, alone in the gym with a man, wasn’t something that gave me the most pleasure. When I had entered the space, I had been the only one occupying it. The other person must’ve left. I released the breath I had been holding and walked over to the treadmill. I raised the incline to 12 and increased the speed to 4.0 mph. I sped walked up the machine, whilst blasting “New Level” by ASAP Ferg feat Future. I kept my eyes directly on the glass before me. Not wanting to distract myself any further. I walked against that incline for about thirty minutes before stopping the machine. I gripped the front handlebar to stabilize myself as the treadmill returned to its original, flat position. Releasing the cap from my water bottle, I lifted the vessel to my lips and began to chug it. I felt the cool liquid slide down my throat and pool in my belly. Immediately cooling my hot, sweaty body. I hadn’t realized my eyes were closed until I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I lowered the bottle and looked in the direction of the stranger. But, when I did, I was faced with a protruding chest. My eyes inched up his sweaty pecs and muscular neck to bright, crimson eyes. They pierced through me like a sword. They were unwavering. They weren’t gawking at me or inspecting me. They absorbed my humanly mannerisms and seemed to be determined to dissect them.

“You dropped this,” his deep voice collided with my earlobes so suddenly. Like an explosion. It felt so damn unexpected. It was like he interrupted my inspection of him.

I looked into his hand to find the set of keys that Catherine had given to me. The small bundle wasn’t heavy as my usual set, which would explain why they would easily slip from my pocket. I grabbed them from his palm, gently brushing against his calloused fingertips. “Thank you so much.”

“No problem.” The blond-haired man went to turn away but ended up facing me again. He brought his hand to the back of his neck and gripped it lightly. “Are you. . . new here?”

“Oh?” I raised an eyebrow at the question.

“It’s just that I would’ve noticed someone like you at the gym before, especially at this hour,” he quickly added. His voice came off as calm, and cool. But, underneath the facade, I could see his nerves begin to spike.

“Someone like me, you say?” I crossed my arms against my chest and smiled. “You sure didn’t waste any time, huh?”

“It’s not what you think,” the man replied. “It’s just that I usually have the place to myself Friday nights. You are the only company I have had in three years.”

“Huh,” I dropped my arms from my chest and tilted my head to the side. “So, you weren’t hitting on me?”

The taller gentleman clenched his jaw and looked away. “Not initially. . .”

“Mhm, sure,” I said as I playfully rolled my eyes.

He chuckles in response.

“Since you’re standing there, do you mind spotting me?” I pointed my head to the left, toward the weight rack by the window. “I’m still getting used to lifting, so I lack stability and proper posture.”

“Sure, what are you trying to do?” The blond began walking over to the equipment.

“I wanna do three sets of barbell squats,” I answered following behind him.

He hummed in acknowledgment and looked at the barbell for a second. There had been about a hundred pounds on each side. “How much are you trying to lift?”

“About 40 pounds?” I said in an unsure expression.

He proceeded to carefully remove each plate from the barbell and place them on the appropriate track.

“Did you. . . use this bench last?” I questioned before I could stop myself.

“Yes,” the blond answered.

“So. . . how much do you bench?” I followed up. “Just outta curiosity!” I quickly added.

He paused for a second and looked at me. His eyes wandered up and down my body seductively. “Don’t worry, mamas,” the bastard smirked. “I won’t have any problem lifting you.”

Blood rushed to my face and I could feel my ears (and womanhood) begin to get heat up. I took my lip into my teeth and looked at the ground. “You’re gonna get me in trouble,” I murmured before walking up to the barbel.

“What was that, baby?”

“N-Nothing!” I flinched as I gripped the bar.

“Mhm, sure,” He snickered to himself.

I looked in his eyes, through the mirror in front of us, and gulped. He wasn’t eyeing my ass and ogling how good they looked in my leggings (THANK GOD I CHOSE THESE INSTEAD OF THE USUAL PAIR OF SWEATS). He wasn’t gazing directly down my sweaty cleavage, in the skimpy tank top, I had been wearing. And, he wasn’t trying to feel me up after I had begun to do my squats. The towering blond looked directly into my eyes with every move I made. His eyes never wandered, or swayed; he wanted me to know exactly what he wanted from me. It wasn’t my juicy booty or my bouncing boobies. It was clear by the safe distance he remained from me that he had respected me and didn’t feel the need to take advantage of my body. Granted, it had been the bare minimum, but it still mattered to me. The intense gaze, somewhat possessive gaze in his eyes through that mirror made it clear that he wanted me. Not just my body, but everything that had been a part of me.

That man was on a mission.

When I had finished my squats, I turned to him and asked, “What’s your name?”

“Bakugo. People usually call me by my surname. But—,” he said before leaning down, closer to my face. “I’ll let you call me by my first name: Katsuki.”

I took a step forward, bringing my face, millimeters from his. “Well, Katsuki,” I allowed the name to roll off my tongue and into his earlobes. “Do you wanna get out of here?”

Usually, I was strictly against one-night stands. I slept in a dorm, and there was never a time where my roommates weren’t there. So, even if I had wanted one, I couldn’t bring one home with me. Also, there just hadn’t been anyone I found undeniably attractive enough to go to their place. I spent the majority of the semester with my face in textbooks, so there was never any time to truly get to know anyone. Sure, there had been cute classmates, but since I was a business major, the male students often spent their time chasing my white, slimmer peers. I just chalked up that experience and decided it wasn't in the cards for me at the moment. However, looking at the sweaty blonde skyscraper in front of me had me thinking otherwise. He was one of the first people I had respectfully admired and matched my providing energy. He made it known that he was attracted to me, but didn’t overtly try to get in my pants. But, against my better judgment, I wanted to get in his. Expeditiously.

“What a naughty little thing you turned out to be,” he chuckled to himself and straightened his back. “Meet me at the elevators. I’m gonna tidy up a bit before we leave.”

“Okay,” I reached down and grabbed my water bottle before walking out of the gym.

I exhaled the breath I had been holding and relaxed my shoulders.

I couldn’t believe I was doing this.

When I had made it to the elevators, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I flipped out the device to see a Snap from Catherine. In the video, she was twerking on some random dude whilst sipping from a red solo cup. I could hear Elizabeth laughing in the background, while Kiri’s girlfriend was twerking right next to Catherine. The text wrote, “wish u were here” in the neon font.

I smiled at my drunk friends and began typing “maybe next time”.

A massive hand reacted in front of me and pushed the up dial in the elevator. I looked to the side to see Katsuki, who had been sporting a small, white towel on his shoulder and a massive water bottle in his hand.

“I hope I didn’t take long,” he said, looking down at me with an indifferent expression.

“You didn’t.” The elevator dinged and the doors slid open. “My place or yours?”

The steam from the hot shower created a sort of misty wonderland in the bathroom. It had been incredibly hard to see anything as I had begun to strip from my sweaty gym clothes. Katsuki and I settled on having our little rendezvous in the shower since we were both in dire need of one. He had been in the steamy oasis for about three-ish minutes before I stumbled into the bathroom. I was still hesitant on whether or not I should go through with the arrangement; I was the person that initiated it after all. I took several deep breaths before pulling the shower door open and stepping into the black marble shower. There, underneath the waterfall shower head stood Katsuki. Hair dripping wet and slicked back. With streams of water slithering down his rock-solid muscles. I couldn’t help but notice that he was painfully erect. I slowly inched my eyes up his body once more before meeting his eyes. His eyes seemed darker in the heavy mist, just as his movements looked as if they had been in slow motion.

Katsuki walked over to me, his gaze never leaving mine, and gathered me in his arms. He pressed his hand against my head, slightly rustling the shower cap I was wearing, before capturing my lips. This kiss was slow and sensual. It raised the hairs on the back of my neck and caused goosebumps to appear all over my body, even underneath the piping hot water. I moaned against his mouth and pressed my naked body closer to his. Katsuki slowly lowered himself onto the ground before pulling apart my legs and lifting me off of the ground. I squealed in surprise and locked my limbs around his body.

“Jesus fucking Christ!” I said in shock as I pressed my nails into his back. “You weren’t kidding, huh? You really can lift me up!”

“I wouldn’t lie about something like that, doll,” Katsuki brought his face closer to mine. “Now, come here.”

He resumed our passionate kiss and proceeded to walk to the other end of the large shower. He moaned against my lips as he started to grab handfuls of my rear. Katsuki’s messy kisses fell from my mouth, down my jawline, and to my neck. He sucked and nibbled on the sensitive tissues within the area; which caused my nipples to pebble and walls to ooze in anticipation.

“You’re so good with your mouth. . .” I trailed off as I felt his tongue lick the pulse in my neck before taking a swift bite. I squeaked and giggled. “That’s gonna leave a mark.”

Katsuki pulls away from my neck and looks into my eyes. “That’s the entire point. I’m marking my territory.”

At the moment, I could feel the heartbeat in my nether regions grow louder and more pronounced. He looked even sexier with the misty atmosphere of the shower. That pinkish hue on his face, from the heat, gave him a youthful glow. The boyish nature of this man had begun to show the longer I stared at him. I wanted him just as badly as he wanted me. There had been this kind of spark between us. One that I never experienced with anyone before, let alone a rando from the gym.

“Put me down,” I demanded, looking him dead in the eye.

Katsuki set me down without any further hesitation, yet didn’t question my decision. He simply looked at me with a questionable expression.

I lowered myself further on the ground; until I sat comfortably on my knees.

“Baby, you don’t need—”

I took his throbbing member into my right hand and brought my face closer to his shaft. I took one long lick from the base of his cock to the tip. I moved my hand just a bit lower to expose the bright red tip. I swirled my tongue around the sensitive area before spitting on it. I looked up at the man before me with wide eyes as I slowly took him into my mouth. I watched as he fluttered from the action and quickly grabbed a nearby shower bar. Moans fell from his lips as I began to bob my head up and down his cock. Coating it in layers upon layers of drool and saliva. I closed my eyes after a short while and fell into a really good motion. I brought one of my hands to the base of his cock and started fisting the parts I couldn’t reach with my mouth. Katsuki’s moans bounced from every wall of the shower. They echoed in my ears and surrounded me, giving me a lustful sensation. I wanted so badly to tuck my fingers between my thighs and rub my bud, but I knew I would lose balance and topple over.

“You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth,” Katsuki said through his gritted teeth. “You take me so well.”

I looked up at him and moaned. I moved my head faster against his member and continued to look in her eyes as I did so.

“You keep doing that, I’m not gonna last long,” he warned before throwing his head back. “Oh. . . fuck. Just like that.”

I lowered my vision to his clenched abdomen and watched as it fluttered underneath my lewd movements. Katsuki’s moans transitioned into loud pants after a short while. His thighs and rear clenched together as his hand gripped the steel bar tighter. Jumbled words fell from his lips as his pelvic region started to spasm. Spurts of hot, thick cum coated the back of my throat as the blonde rode out his orgasm. I swallowed the substance and continued to suck on his member. His pants turned into high-pitched whines and his hips vibrated from the overstimulation. Eventually, Katsuki removed his cock from my lips and helped me up from the floor. He gripped the back of my neck and practically smothered me into a kiss. Whilst growling against my lips, the red-eyed man began to usher me to a different end of the shower. The back of my knees collided with a solid surface, and I blindly sank into it.

Katsuki pulled away from my lips and lowered himself onto his knees. His pupils were wide and his face was several shades darker than it had been earlier.

“Open your legs for me, baby,” his voice was deep and husky. The lust and adrenaline from the orgasm had somehow made him even sexier.

I leaned back on the built-in bench and propped my legs right up; giving him a clear view of my womanhood. Katsuki sucked in a breath and groaned at the sight.

“Look at your pretty pussy,” he said, before spreading the lower lips. “So pink and inviting.” His thumbs massaged the area where my cunt meets my thighs as he gazed up at me. “I should return the favor.”

He pressed gentle kisses on the soft flesh, before dipping his tongue into my awaiting core. My walls clenched as he had begun to greedily lap up the messy hole. I took my bottom lip into my mouth before gripping the back of my knees, giving him more access to my womanhood. His plush tongue drew randomized shapes on my bud, almost as though he had been spelling his name. Katsuki slurped the throbbing clitoris between his soft lips, suckling on the bud. An animalistic kind of sound arose from my throat as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

“Oh god. . . don’t stop,” I slurred as I allowed my head to rest comfortably against the glass behind me.

Katsuki removed his mouth from my cunt and gently slapped my thigh. “Look at me!” He growled. “Look at me as I eat your sloppy pussy.”

I lifted my head from the glass and moaned softly. “‘Suki. . . please make me cum,” I begged while furrowing my brows. “I want to cum so bad.”

The pent-up stress, from Midterms, often placed my body in a state of exhaustion. No matter how much I slept, I was still felt tired. I would purposefully spend an additional hour at the gym, to tire myself out, and that wouldn’t work. For the last two weeks, I took more bubble baths than I could count. I did everything possible self-care ritual: from face masks to masturbation. Nothing seemed to get the edge off. Until I starred at Bakugo Katsuki devour my dripping wet cunt. The way his crimson eyes steadily watched my every move as he bobbed his sucked clit gave me a sense of awe. I had spent so much of my time catering to others. From running club meetings to making myself more accessible for my internship. Almost everything that I had done in the past fourteen days has been for the benefit of someone else. So, to watch Katsuki kneel in front of me, tongue deep in my core, observing my level of comfortability, made me the most relaxed I had been in a while.

The orgasm hit my body like a sledgehammer and it shook me to the core. I didn’t even realize I was holding my breath until I gasped midway through. I tossed my head back and bucked my hips against Katsuki’s mouth, chanting for him to ‘keep going’ and to ‘never stop’. I could feel tears gather in my eyes from how the climax electrified my veins. I whimpered and whined as the high slowly left my body. I dropped my legs from my grasp and twitched gingerly. Katsuki gathered me into his arms and held me closely.

“You’re okay,” he whispered in my ears. “You’re safe. You did great.”

I took a few deep breaths and settled into his embrace.

A comfortable silence fell upon the both of us.

Katsuki and I finished the night in each other’s arms. We exited the shower after our slutty activity, but not before washing up. He had a lavender organic body wash that made me feel even more relaxed; my eyes could barely stay open as he rinsed the soap from my body. He dried me off and placed me in one of his oversized t-shirts. It barely covered my ass, but I was fine with that. His bed was huge and inviting. The linens smelled of a deeply rich scent; it seemed to be a mixture of sandalwood and cocoa. I crawled into his bed, and without hesitation, I pressed my nose into one of his pillows. Further drinking in the addicting scent. Katsuki climbed into the bed shortly after me and snuggled his body against mine. I flipped on my back, just in time for him to lay his head on my chest. He tucked his arms under my body before shutting his eyes.

“Just to let you know,” I started to say before a yawn interrupted me. “I tend to snore in my sleep.”

Katsuki chuckles. “It’s okay. So, do I apparently.”

. . . .

“Your ass is late,” Elizabeth yelled as I walked down the stairs of the stadium.

I scooted past several other students and made it to my reserved seat next to my friends. “I know, I had to submit my assignment and go to office hours.”

“You missed the entire game!” Catherine shouted. “There’s literally only ten minutes left.”

“I tried my best!” I replied, shrugging. “What do you want me to do?”

“Stop being such a hard ass and show some school spirit!” Kiri’s girlfriend said before handing me a pom pom. “WOOHOO!”

“Yay. . .” I said in a monotone voice, whilst waving the ball of glittery material. “Are we winning?”

“We are! Our boys are whopping the other team’s ass!” Elizabeth said with the widest smile on her face. “Take it home, Shinso!”

Sports weren’t my thing. Never been my thing, never will be. So, when the girls asked me to come along to the game I was a bit hesitant. I literally have no idea how football works. All I see is a man throwing and catching a ball. There’s a bit of running and tackling, but that’s about it. I was pretty sure Liza and Kiri’s girlfriend knew way more than I did since their men played the sport. And been on the field that very moment. Even though I tried to avoid overly crowded places, I still wanted to support my friends.

Suddenly, the referee blew his whistle, stopping the entire game. He walked to the middle of the field to speak to one of the players. Our team’s coach intersected the conversation and exchanged a few words with the ref. The player was obviously heated from the way he was poking the chest of the referee, and how hard the coach had to hold him back. Two other teammates had to drag him off the field and take him to the bench. One of the teammates ripped off their helmets, relieving bright purple hair, Shinso. His face was all sweaty and red from the game. He looked pissed and he was practically arguing with the player that was talking to the referee.

“Oh no,” Liza said observing the exchange.

“What?” I asked, looking over at her.

“The boys are fighting,” Kiri’s girlfriend answered, shaking her head. “They rarely fight, but when they do, it gets pretty intense.”

“I don’t understand,” I said finally. “Why are they fighting?”

“Bakugo has always been a hardass, but he’s been an even bigger one lately,” Kiri’s girlfriend started. “He’s been giving the entire team a hard time because of some girl.”

“A girl?!” Catherine questioned loudly.

“Mhm!” Liza responded looking over at us. “According to Shinso— y’all better not tell anyone I told you this, or I swear I’m gonna beat your ass!”

“Yeah, whatever, hurry up,” Catherine flicked her wrist dismissively. “I wanna know the tea.”

“According to Shinso, about two weeks ago, Bakugo met this girl at the gym. And from what he told Shinso, she was fine. Like Megan thee Stallion meets Lizzo fine, ya know? She was pretty tall, tall with waist-length braids and table-top ass—”

“I swear you always do the most,” Kiri’s girlfriend rolled her eyes.

“What? When I hear about another black queen, I can’t help myself!” Liza snickered lowly.

“Bakugo likes black girls?” Catherine asked in disbelief. “Since when?”

“Since forever? Where the fuck have you been?” Liza chimed in.

“Yeah, he hit on me the night me and Eijiro got together.”

“Shit. . . . Lemme find out,” Catherine cajoled smirking slightly.

“Anyway, Bakugo takes her back up his place and they do the nasty in the shower—” Liza started to say before Kiri’s girlfriend cut her off.

“Shawty got him pussy whipped?!” She said in disbelief. “Eijiro didn’t tell me that part!”

“Girl, yes! That’s why he acting out!” Liza replied nodding. “At least, more than usual.”

“Woooow! That’s crazy!” Catherine interjected. “And you know he isn’t the kind of player to sleep around, either!”

“Right! That’s what I said!” Liza nodded. “So, she must’ve had some bionic pussy, or something.”

When the conversation first started, I was hoping, even if there had been the slightest chance, that there was some other six-foot-something athlete named Bakugo. But, after hearing a close recount of our little rendezvous from two weeks ago, I knew he had been the same one.

Why was this campus so fucking small?

“Apparently, she left the next morning,” Liza added.

“No!” Catherine and Kiri’s girlfriend gasped.

“Mhm! Didn’t say goodbye or anything. Just slipped out of the bed, got dressed, and walked right out,” she continued. “Bakugo never got her name. So, he spent the last two weeks harassing both me and Shinso about this girl. But, we told him it could literally be anyone. The only thing that we had to go by was that she wears a pink pendant around her neck. Shaped like a heart.”

The moment the sentence fell from her lips, the entire arena went into an uproar. Bakugo Katsuki had scored a touchdown and the crowd was going bananas. The other girls were cheering and hugging each other. Some of the viewers were crying and stumbling onto one another. Our team had won the finals for the first time in the last ten years. Bakugo had been getting trampled by all of his teammates and even the coach. With his helmet removed, I could see the very apparent grimace on his face. He wasn’t happy. My stomach churned at the sight of his displeased face. It made me regret leaving all those days ago. But, I was scared. I woke up in a stranger’s bed, after a pretty decent night, and I had no idea what was gonna happen next. I didn’t know if he was gonna reject me or put me out, I didn’t want to get my hopes up after we did the thing in the shower. I wanted to be realistic, but, now, I am realizing that maybe my realism is what is making me and him quite sad.

I agreed to go to the afterparty, against my lack of better judgment. My friends were surprised at the notion but didn’t question it. The girls and I had gotten ready at Liza’s dorm. Stripping away the sweaty football jerseys and tee shirts had been nothing short of heavenly. The night had gradually gotten hotter and the air slowly became sticky. After taking a cold shower, I opted for a silky, champagne midi skirt for a thigh slit and white halter top. Since I had recently taken out my braids, I simply just pushed back my massive afro and slicked down my edges. I added hoop earrings and bangles to the overall look. For makeup, I applied a bit of clear lipgloss and mascara. Nothing too crazy.

Despite being in the same friend group, we all wore drastically different outfits. Liza wore a lacy, bustier top with a stretchy pencil skirt. Catherine simply wore ripped jeans with fishnets and a cropped Metalica tee shirt. Kiri’s girlfriend wore an off-the-shoulder, white maxi dress, with lace detailing on the sleeves and neckline. But, we all ended up wearing the same kind of shoe. Strappy, brown or black, leather sandals. None of us wanted to come home with sore feet.

We split the Lyft four ways and arrived at the party relatively lately. There had been so many people tripping over themselves and stumbling out of the house. A lot of the girls gathered in groups, guarding against wandering creeps and shady people. Catherine held my hand upon entering the house and that minimized my nerves just a tad.

“Let’s fuck it up, sluts!” Elizabeth yelled before making a beeline to the dancefloor.

The moment our toes hit the dancefloor the last song ended and the new one faded in. Best Friend by Saweetie and Doja Cat began to blast on the speakers. Elizabeth started to scream her head off and practically jumped on Kiri’s girlfriend. Catherine let go of my hand and grabbed my shoulders.

“Beep Beep! Is that bestie in a tessi?” Liza circled the three of us with a wide smile. “Fresh blow out, skin on tan, ooh she ready!”

“Bitch, you look good with a T at the end,” Catherine pinched my cheek and smirked. “I’ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin’ friend!”

I pulled away from her and danced around her. “She been down since the jellies and the Volvos.”

Kiri’s girlfriend started giggling at Liza’s antics. “Got me stepping out that Jeep, got Manolo’s.”

Both girls slowly started to twerk to the beat and throw it back on Cathy and I. I gripped Liza’s waist and started spanking her as he jiggled her ass faster. I couldn’t stop myself from practically doubling over in laughter; I had been enjoying myself. I barely noticed the song changed. Suddenly, I paused in my tracks and looked back at Cathy with a wide smile.

“I fucking love this song!” I shouted at the top of my lungs.

“ME TOO!” Liza shrieked pulling me closer to her. “BREAK THAT DICK BITCH! B-B BREAK THAT DICK BITCH!!!!”

“My nigga sleep so you know I’m outside out though,” I rapped, matching Liza’s energy. “Real slick just don’t post me on yo’ ‘Gram hoe!”

“Lil’ shorts with a shirt that got my titties perking!” Kiri’s girlfriend yelled. “Red light bitch you know I’m outside twerking.”

I started feeling the beat a little harder and started to shake my legs side to side. I could feel my ass jiggle in the loose skirt. Before I could chicken out, I bent over, placed my hands on my knees, and started to bounce my cheeks up and down.

“Is the goody-two-shoes twerking?!” Cathy questioned in faux disbelief.

“And look at her go!” Kiri’s girlfriend cheered.

“YAS BITCH! FUCK IT UP!” Liza started spanking my ass whilst cheering.

After a short while, my body fell into a comfortable squat position and I still managed to my behind. I rocked my hips back and forth, mimicking Megan Thee Stallion. I twirled my neck and snapped my fingers. I opened my eyes to see all my girlfriends shadowing my movements. My smile widened and I let my tongue hang out my mouth. In unison, we brought it real slow and started to shake our legs side to side. Our thighs and asses moved like a thunderous wave. We didn’t notice the small ring form on the dance floor. After a short while, the song ended, and our little routine ended. We all migrated from the area and rushed to the kitchen. We pulled out bottles of water from the cooler and chugged them.

“You caused quite a scene,” Shinso’s smooth voice echoed our ears.

“Baby!” Liza closed her water and ran over to him. “Did you just get here?”

“Yeah, Coach Aizawa took us to dinner,” he said while pulling her closer to his body. “I hope you didn’t have too much fun without me.”

“Hey, princess,” Kirishima hugged his girlfriend from behind. “Did you miss me?”

Catherine rolled her eyes. “Let’s leave the couples to their vices.”

“Please, before I throw up,” I replied with a smile.

“You aren’t going anywhere, little one.”

My entire body tensed.

I knew that voice. I hadn’t heard it in a while, two weeks to be exact, but I knew who it belonged to. All the courage I built throughout the night had rapidly left my body. Cowardice overshadowed the little dignity I had left in being. I looked over at Catherine and she was already looking at me. Her eyes observed every inch of my face; she knew when something was wrong. Her face immediately turned dark, and she twirled on her heel to face Katsuki.

“Who are you talking to, exactly?” she questioned in a nasty tone.

“It’s fine, you don’t need to defend me,” I said after a deep breath. I slowly turned around and faced the towering male.

Bakugo Katsuki could wear a plastic bag and still look good. He didn’t put any effort into his outfit. He threw on a black tank top and black cargo pants. The sleeveless top highlighted his broad chest and shoulders. The cargo pants sat comfortably on his small waist and were baggy around his legs. His hair remained completely unruly, but his eyes seemed darker than usual.

Katsuki closed the distance between us and grabbed my wrist. “I need to talk to you.” He looked at me as if I had been the only person in the room.

I slipped my wrist from his grasp and took his hand in mine. “No need to manhandle me, ‘Suki. All you have to do is ask me nicely.”

“You’re such a pain in my ass,” he said with a wide smile.

[touyasdoll]

Jealousy

Part Two ➡️ Here

Request: OH THEN what about 1 and 89 Aizawa or Dabi... You chose it really doesn't matters to me I'm a huge simp for both of them :) it's kind of angst sooo this would feed your angst needs too...

1. “I can’t stop thinking about you.”

89. “I never thought I’d be the one to hurt you.”

Pairings: Shouta Aizawa/Eraser Head x reader (hero college au), teensy bit of Hitoshi Shinso x reader (more on that later)

Warnings: somewhat NSFW for mature themes/language, implied sex, inappropriate relationship, student/professor relationship

Word count: 2.7k

A/n: Thank you for the request!

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“You’re coming out with us tonight, right, Y/n?” Mina’s voice rang out a little too loud through the quiet library.

“To the bar?” You glanced up at her from your textbook and shrugged, tapping your pencil idly against the table you were both sitting at, “I’m not sure, I gotta study for this exam on Monday. Professor Vlad’s course is kicking my ass.”

“I’ll help you study Sunday night, I swear, just come out tonight! It’ll be so much more fun with you around. I know you’ve been a little down recently, so I just wanna see you have a good time,” she reached her hands out across the table, placing both of hers atop your idle one. “Plus, I know Shinso will be there and the only reason he’s going is because he’s hoping you’ll be there too.”

She winked, a wicked grin on her face as she teased you. Mina was the only one who knew the details of what had happened—well, what was still happening between you and Shinso, and she wasn’t above exploiting that fact to get you to come out and have some fun. It had been a long week after all, so it probably couldn’t hurt to get out and have a couple of drinks.

“Sssh..! Okay, I’ll go,” you laughed quietly as you looked around, seeing the librarian shoot a warning glance in your direction, no doubt as a result of the volume of Mina’s voice, so you dropped yours to a whisper. “Just keep it down, all right? I don’t need the whole campus knowing about my tentative dick appointment.”

The pair of you giggled, drawing the attention of the librarian once again, who cleared her throat in a rather exaggerated manner while seemingly trying to bore a hole into Mina’s skull.

“Welp, that’s my cue,” she raised her eyebrows expressively as she stood, gathering her books and bag. “I gotta head home, but I’ll meet you at your place around 9? We can head over together.”

“Sounds good, I’ll see you then,” you smiled and nodded as she waved her goodbye, steering clear of the librarian’s desk as she took her leave.

You sighed and stared back down at your textbook, trying to intake the information your eyes were scrolling over, but desperately unable to focus. It seemed like focusing on anything had been a near impossibility as of late.

Ever since he left, you’d been a bit of a mess, though you tried not to let it show. How would you explain it? It’s not like you could tell them the truth. However, despite your best efforts, most of your circle of friends could tell that something was off. If only they knew.

“Shinso, huh?” The familiarly deep voice seemed to linger in your ears, sending a panging sensation straight through to your chest, threatening to shatter the fragile shards of your heart that you were just piecing back together.

You whipped around in your seat, eyes glaring at the raven-haired man who stood behind you. His hands were sunken into his pockets as he stared down at you, expressionless as ever.

“Seriously?” Shaking your head, you turned back around and snapped your book closed, tossing everything into your bag as quickly as you could.

You didn’t know exactly how you would feel when you saw him next, but now you had your answer. You were angry. No, not just angry, livid.

“Y/n—,” he started to speak, but you weren’t about to let him explain a thing.

“No. Don’t you dare. I have nothing to say to you, Professor.” Venom dripped off of your tongue as you moved past him, walking as fast as you could toward the back exit.

He followed closely behind, glancing around to check if the coast was clear before reaching his hand out to grab your wrist as he followed you out the door.

“Y/n, don’t do this. I just want to talk,” he dropped your wrist and moved to stand in front of you, stuffing his hands back in his pockets.

“Now you want to talk? Funny, I don’t recall you giving me that option. Why should I even hear what you have to say?” You shifted your weight to your hip, crossing your arms defiantly as you stared him down.

“I can’t stop thinking about you,” His eyes were soft as they found yours, a sense of longing and regret evident behind them.

The words threatened to knock the breath from your lungs, but you didn’t falter in your stance.

“I don’t care,” you lied through your teeth, trying to sound sincere. “You walked away. You don’t have the right.”

“I know,” he took a careful step forward, inching his way closer to you. “I know that I don’t, but I had to try.”

“To what? Explain yourself? You said enough; I heard you loud and clear,” you took a decisive step back, your brows knitting together in frustration as indignation bubbled in your chest. “Or to check up on me? See if I’m really miserable without you? Obviously, you heard enough to know that I’m not exactly crying myself to sleep every night.”

His mouth twinged at your abrasive words, because it hurt to hear them. It hurt for him to think of you alone, but it hurt him a hell of a lot more to think of you lying next to someone else. Despite his best intentions for this conversation, that hurt presented itself as anger.

“Ah, your ‘dick appointment’, right?” It was his turn to lace his words with venom as he narrowed gaze at you.

Your mouth fell open momentarily, dumbstruck by his sudden hostility. The two of you had gotten into minor spats before, but it had never turned mean. Even when he had ended things and you had tried to get under his skin, he never reciprocated that energy, so his change in tone was surprising, to say the least.

“Why in the fuck do you care? You told me yourself that I should be with someone my own age, didn’t you?”

“So you go for Shinso?” His eyes were fixed squarely on you as his face contorted into a scowl. “Why? To hurt me?”

Your blood was near boiling at this point. A haughty scoff escaped your throat as you threw your hands up in exasperation before folding them over your chest again, stalking towards him as you spoke.

“Are you fucking kidding me? You,” you reached out, prodding his chest with your finger as you glowered up at him. “You left. You don’t get a say in who I do and don’t fuck. So you can cut it with the self-righteous bullshit.”

“So I’m right, then? I didn’t take you for the type to use someone else to your own ends, but I guess I’ve been wrong before.”

The monotone quality had returned to his voice and somehow that only enraged you further. You pressed the pads of the fingers on your left hand to your forehead, turning away from him as you closed your eyes, positive that you would actually be seeing red when you opened them again.

A pregnant pause passed through the tense air that surrounded you. His eyes never wavered from your frame as he watched you try to regain your composure. He watched as you raked your fingers through your hair and trailed them down your face, exhaling the slow, deep breaths that you had to coax into your lungs.

He didn’t know what he was doing anymore. He had come here to try and win you back, not to upset you again, but he had never expected to hear that you’d moved on, because he knew that he certainly hadn’t. And to hear that you were with his former protégé? Someone who he regularly interacted with? That was actively killing him inside.

Maybe that’s what he deserved. After the way he had left things. He never meant for it to go as far as it did with you. None of this was ever supposed to happen; he knew better. You both knew better, but it happened anyway. If only he had walked away from you when you had first met, if only he could have found the strength to do it before he had pulled you into this mess.

He hung his head, eyes closed as the memories of your first meeting washed over him like a warm, summer rain.

You were so cute in your sundress, your cheeks flushing red as you frantically apologized for bumping into him in the narrow aisle of the book store. Still looking adorably flustered even when he assured you that it was his fault and that he was the one who should be apologizing.

He wasn’t sorry though. He had backed into you by accident, but he was immediately drawn to you when he saw your pretty face. He didn’t know how to describe the feeling, because he didn’t believe in love at first sight, but he didn’t want to ever leave that aisle. It felt so safe there, in that moment, so innocent. Just the two of you, in your own little world, no real life problems to complicate things yet.

He was never one for small talk, but he tried, just for you. For the sake of keeping that moment alive. The way that you fidgeted with the book in your hand when you asked him to grab a cup of coffee didn’t go unoticed by him and his heart leapt when he thought that maybe he could prolong that moment further. That maybe you were feeling the same strange feeling he was.

Maybe if he had asked what you did for a living sooner. Before you had both discussed your favorite authors, your hobbies, your love for the couple of cats you had back home. Maybe then he wouldn’t have already felt too attached when you said you had just transferred to the university that he taught at.

The disappointment on your face at the realization had been evident. Perhaps that’s why he offered to walk you home. It wasn’t far and it was getting late. He was a pro hero and a gentleman. That’s what he told himself the reason for his offer was anyway. He would see you home safely and then be on his way.

He didn’t expect you to invite him in so politely or to share a bottle of wine with you when he ended up on your couch, a clear sign of his inability to say ‘no’ to you. But how could he? You were so kind, intelligent, beautiful; the list could go on.

How could he say no when you leaned toward him, your gaze cast on his lips before you looked up to gauge his reaction, seemingly desperate for his mouth to crash into yours?

That’s when he knew he was too far gone. That you had him; that he was completely yours. He still tried though. To tell you that you shouldn’t be doing this, that it was wrong. That the both of you should stop and forget that this had ever happened, as if he could forget how you taste—as if he wanted to.

It only made you that much more alluring when you straddled his lap and told him that you didn’t care; that you wanted him despite everything.

“I don’t know when you became so self-centered, but I can assure you that I’m not using Hitoshi,” he blinked and looked at you as your words brought him back to reality. “Not that I owe you a fucking explanation, but he pursued me. He’s been blatantly flirting with me since you introduced us. I thought you never mentioned it, because you trusted me, but obviously you just never saw him as a threat. So, what? Now that you’ve tossed me aside, you’re jealous that somebody else wants to play with me?”

“Of course I trusted you. I had to. There was a lot more at stake for us,” the volume of his voice dropped noticeably as took notice of two students crossing the empty parking lot behind the library’s rear entrance. “But yes, believe it or not, it hurts me to know that somebody else has taken my place in your bed.”

“Oh, it hurts you to know that I’m fucking someone else?” Thankfully, the two students were well out of earshot, because you couldn’t contain the volume at which you were spewing your words, hoping each one would cut into him like a fresh dagger. “Well, I guess it’s just an added bonus that that someone else is Toshi.”

You couldn’t help but to feel a spark of satisfaction when you noticed the way he cringed at usage of your new lover’s nickname. It spurred you onward, encouraging you to want to hurt him like he hurt you. As fucked up as it felt, and as much as you still loved him, you just wanted him to know what it felt like for you when he told you that it was over.

“Does it drive you crazy?” You deliberately closed the distance between you, moving slowly as you brought your body within a proximity that was inappropriate between a student and professor. “Knowing you’re the reason that now he’s the only one who gets to bend me over the kitchen counter and fuck me?”

His expression was stoic, but his eyes shone with anger. It wasn’t enough for you; you wanted a reaction. You dared to get even closer, your face hovering just inches from his as you idly tugged at the scarf around his neck.

“I should be thanking you, I guess. Not just for introducing us, but for doing such a good job of showing him how to use this thing,” you tugged just a bit harder as you boldly stared up into his eyes. “You know how much I love being tied up.”

That did it. The expression that erupted across his face could only be described as pure, jealous rage. But it was only visible to you for a fleeting moment.

One large hand pushed into your hair swiftly, gripping the back of your head as he pulled you close enough to close the distance between your lips as his other hand rested at the small of your back.

Your hand instinctively tightened around his scarf, trying in desperation to pull him even closer to you, as if you were actually trying to become one with him. He walked you backwards a few steps, pinning you to the nearby wall as both of his hands moved to your hips, holding them firmly against his own. The anger you were both holding onto melted into unadulterated passion as you traded kisses, tongues lashing at once another as your hands found their way up his chest and behind this neck, tangling into the hair that hung at his nape.

“Sho,” you mewled breathlessly against his lips. “I can’t do this again. Please don’t do this to me if I have to let you go.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” he pulled back to cup your face carefully in his hand, smiling softly as you leaned into his touch. “I never thought that I would be the one to hurt you. I never wanted to be. I thought that I was protecting you by walking away from this, but I can’t function without you, baby. It might be selfish on my part, but I’m willing to risk anything, if it means that I can have you.”

“Of course you can have me. I love you, Sho. I’m all yours,” you smiled softly, pushing your fingers further into his hair as you pulled him down into another passionate kiss.

You both stood there, joined in shared bliss as you whispered weeks worth of missed sweet nothings and adorations into each other’s ears, completely unaware of the violet set of eyes that went wide at the sight of you in such a compromising position with his former mentor.

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Part Two ➡️ Here

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SUMMARY: In which YN has the worlds biggest crush on their college’s most popular boy, Katsuki Bakugo, but has never actually spoken a word to him. Katsuki Bakugo didn’t know YN existed until he gets dared by his friends to sleep with them before the year ends.

PAIRINGS: Katsuki Bakugo xFem!Reader | Shinso x Fem!Reader

GENRE: College AU, crack/humour, angst

WARNINGS: swearing, alcohol/drug usage, sexual themes

STAUS: completed

Part 1: I wanna be a whore😩

Part 2: just one party

Part 3: get bakugo laid

Part 4: I lost y/n

Part 5: he who shall not be named

Part 6: lemme hop on that dick

Part 7: yet

Part 8: give me your number

Part 9: how big is dAT ASS???

Part 10: DENKIIIII

Part 11: I’m in love

Part 12: wait

Part 13: didn’t know I was going on a date with a WHORE

Part 14: don’t worry y/n

Part 15: so how’s the weather?

Part 16: my angry boy

Part 17: I’m in love with you

Part 18: I’m gonna go message Kiri

Part 19: heart shaped cookies

Part 20: we should of stayed strangers

Part 21: I don’t deserve her forgiveness

Part 22: I don’t know what to do

Part 23: you’re too good to me

Part 24: she really did change you

Part 25: can we talk?

Part 26: I want to be with you | Bakugo Route

The End ♡︎ Bakugo’s Ending

☟︎ARTWORK☟︎

Bakugo gets ramen thrown at his face

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