#eraserhead x oc

[aheckinmess]

Character Calamity!

[trashyalphys]

Dated Aug 12 - today lmao

[kristamagness]

My sister and Aizawa.

[gaecactae]

A Cozy Cloud☁️

04. Home, at last🏡

😊😊 it brings me so much joy to show you this comic, I have no idea why haven’t I done that earlier!

Well, Tenko is at his forever home from now on! Story obviously continues 🥰

[ohnogizm0]

a big one for my beloved partner of his men ehe 🩵

comm info here!

[knoepfl]

Secrets in the Shadows

Characters:

Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head): Pro Hero and UA teacher, known for his stoic and pragmatic nature. Aizawa is typically cold and reserved, guarding his emotions behind a strict and disciplined exterior. However, the reader manages to breach his defenses in unexpected ways.

Reader: A bold, cunning villain with a soft spot for Aizawa. Though she often teases and challenges him, her affections for him are genuine, and she finds herself drawn to him more with each encounter.

Masterlist

Words: 762

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Aizawa knew his apartment was supposed to be his safe haven, the one place where he could escape the constant chaos of his day-to-day life as a Pro Hero and UA teacher. But tonight, like so many other nights, he wasn’t alone.

He sensed her presence before he saw her—a whisper of movement in the shadows, the faintest creak of floorboards as she moved silently across the room. He didn’t look up from the stack of papers on his desk, his expression as calm and unreadable as ever.

"Back again?" he muttered, his voice as indifferent as he could manage.

From the corner of his eye, he saw her step into the dim light, a mischievous smile curving her lips. "Miss me, Aizawa?" she purred, her voice dripping with playful sarcasm. Without waiting for an answer, she approached him, leaning over the back of his chair so her lips hovered just a few inches from his cheek.

"I was getting bored without you,” she whispered, close enough that her breath sent a chill down his spine. “A hero as serious as you shouldn’t keep a girl waiting."

He kept his gaze forward, forcing his expression to remain impassive even as his pulse quickened. It was always like this when she showed up—his emotions stirred up in ways he wasn’t used to, leaving him feeling exposed and vulnerable. But he’d learned to hide it well, even from her.

“You shouldn’t be here,” he said quietly, his tone flat. “You know how much trouble I could get in.”

She laughed softly, moving around to perch herself on the edge of his desk, just within reach. “Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t enjoy it,” she teased, tapping a finger against his nose. “If you really wanted me gone, I wouldn’t have gotten in here so easily. Again."

For a moment, he felt the faintest tug of a smile, but he quickly suppressed it, shifting his attention back to the paperwork in front of him. “I’m just too busy to deal with the hassle of stopping you,” he replied, his tone purposefully disinterested.

She arched an eyebrow, leaning in close to him once again. “Is that so?” She placed a gentle kiss on his cheek, lingering for a moment longer than necessary. “Well, you can keep pretending you don’t want me here, Aizawa. But I know better.”

He froze, feeling his resolve slip ever so slightly. The warmth of her lips against his skin lingered, leaving him with a faint blush he was glad she couldn’t see in the dim light. She always found ways to slip under his guard, her gestures equal parts teasing and sincere.

With a sigh, he finally looked up, meeting her gaze directly. “Why are you here?” he asked, softer this time.

“Maybe I just wanted to see you,” she replied, her voice gentle. “To remind you that even heroes need someone to lean on.” Her eyes softened, and for a moment, he saw something vulnerable in her gaze, something he hadn’t expected from her. “I know you hide behind this tough exterior, Aizawa, but… I see through it.”

He swallowed, feeling his walls start to crumble under her gaze. She saw him in a way no one else did, and it terrified him. But it was also thrilling.

He reached out, his hand hovering for a moment before he brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. “You’re playing a dangerous game, you know,” he murmured, his voice low.

She smirked, taking his hand and lacing her fingers with his. “I’m not afraid of a little danger,” she whispered, leaning in until their faces were mere inches apart. “Especially when it comes to you.”

They stayed like that for a moment, caught in the tension of unspoken words and hidden desires. Then, with a soft sigh, he finally allowed himself to give in, his stoic expression softening as he leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to her forehead.

“I’ll never admit it,” he murmured against her skin, his voice barely above a whisper, “but you… you’re the one exception.”

Her eyes sparkled with delight, and she grinned, savoring the rare moment of vulnerability. She placed her hand on his cheek, leaning in to give him another quick kiss before pulling back with a playful smile. “I’ll take that as a victory,” she said, a satisfied glint in her eyes.

As she slipped back into the shadows, she glanced back at him one last time, winking. “See you soon, Aizawa.”

As she disappeared, he allowed himself a small smile.

[aheckinmess]

My Hero Academia: Which Fanfic?

[gaecactae]

A Cozy Cloud ☁️

05. Everybody needs a Friend🎀 4/4

🥰

Tenko will be fine you guys! Promise 🎀

It’s about all I have for the current moment, but I’m already working for next comics so stay tuned for more!!

Also if you have ANY questions about the au, I’d absolutely love to answer them all 🩷

[ohnogizm0]

big commission wip 🫶

[assassin-artist]

aizawa x oc doodle

[elikscer]

Looking for fanfic recommendations!

Current fictional crushes:

Severus Snape (Harry Potter)

Aizawa Shouta (My Hero Academia)

Viktor (Arcane: League of Legends)

Rorschach (The Watchmen)

...can you tell I like grumpy men with passion and a good heart? Or that I have a need to "save" said grumpy men and teach them how to love? Lol.

Themes I love:

Angst!!

Friends to lovers

Insecure male leads

"This isn't a funny prank." "It's not a prank!" "Of course it is. Why else would you kiss me?"

Men who really need a friend

Slow burn

Awkward sexual situations

The male lead apologizing for awkward sexual situation and the female lead surprising him by making it clear that she's into it.

F/M preferred for main couple

Awkward/anxious/socially inept male leads

Powerful/capable female leads

Reader inserts

Male lead feeling guilty for being aroused by the female lead

Male lead thinking the female lead would be disgusted if she knew he was into her

Masculine/tomboy female leads, especially if she has short hair, a deep voice, doesn't wear makeup, or dresses practically instead of fashionably.

Forced proximity

Traumatized men that need someone to help them learn to trust and feel safe

Virgin/inexperienced male leads

Short male leads (the shorter the better, no maximum. Short kings fuck better istg)

Male leads who are respectful of women

Themes I dislike:

Pregnancy and children

Established relationships (I enjoy the build up and the "will they, won't they?" and the butterflies and nervousness and awkwardness, established relationships and security just don't excite me)

Crossovers

Male leads being bad people (a little hurt/comfort is ok, but when the male lead is just straight up an asshole I'm out.)

Out of character

AUs that significantly change the setting or characters. Small canon tweaks and alternate endings are fine though. Just not usually a fan of "Regency AU" and such.

Poor grammar or spelling (I'm sorry it just pulls me out of the story if it's too obvious)

Helpless female leads

Extreme kink and rape/non-con, especially controlling power dynamics. Light sub/Dom is ok, but femdom is preferred in such cases.

Sexually aggressive male leads

Mature content welcomed! Innocent stuff is welcome too if well written but let's be honest, I'm here for the fantasy.

If you took the time to read all that and have any recommendations please send them my way!

I'm starting to feel like I'll have to get into writing if I want all my specific desires fulfilled 😭

[ladycry19]

[peachiixox]

Aizawa x Daisy 🖤🖤

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Art by avenoraaa (x)

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[redd-byrd]

Little project I’ve been working on for the past week or so of my BNHA OC!!!!! Technically she doesn’t have an actual name, but I call her Luna bc I’m unoriginal /hj

Shes a 29yo underground hero and her quirk is called The Thing because she’s a horror nerd

I really love how it turned out, this is one of my first times with fully rendering a piece and I think I did really well :D

Also I did an OC x Canon with Erasermic bc fuck you that’s why

Unblurred + sketch below VVV

[aheckinmess]

Stormy Salsa [Aizawa] (Fluff)

(One-shot 19/? in a collection of My Hero Academia one-shots posted regularly on Saturdays - and sometimes Sundays.)

Read on AO3.

Tags: Shouta Aizawa, Shota Aizawa, Pro Hero Eraserhead, Aizawa x OC, Eraserhead x OC, Original Female Character(s), Ichijiku Aoki, Aizawa is a Sweetheart, Aizawa is a Good Significant Other, A Rainy Evening, Also There's a Cat Involved, Dancing in the Living Room, Nursing a Headache, All the Little Intricacies of Everday Life

Word Count: 1,000 words

Summary: Ichijiku, feeling whimsical, pulls Shouta into a dance in the living room after nursing a headache.

Ichijiku (Tigress)

“Shouta, can you hand me the ice pack?” I groan, rubbing my temples. “This headache is killer.”

“Okay, Kitten, do you need the essential oils too?” He asks, rummaging in the freezer and wrapping it in a towel. The moment he sets it against my head, my muscles relax under the balm of the frigid relief it provides.

“That might help, yes.”

Some essential oils, the ice pack, and one nap later brings a clearer, less painful mind. The couch groans with me as I sit up to the sound of falling rain. Despite having just woken up, the gentle pitter patter against the roof lulls my eyes closed again until an orange blob nudges me awake.

“You feeling better, Kitten?” Shouta’s blurry visage draws closer until I put on my glasses. The orange blob turns out to be Cloud. 

“Is it raining?” I yawn, stretching high with a wince at the ache in my neck. Cloud nuzzles against my hand and purrs when I give him the affection he so desperately desires.

“It started up about half an hour ago.” He chuckles as he tucks my hair behind my ear. “You dozed pretty well. Do you feel better?”

I nod and heave a sigh as I lean into his hand.

“Did I snore?” I ask.

“Nothing loud, but yes. You whimpered a bit and I worried you were having a nightmare, but you settled quickly.” He kisses my forehead.

“Mmph, I don’t remember any dreams.”

“Good to know.” He combs his fingers through my hair. “Are you hungry?”

“I think I’m okay right now.” Another yawn and I make grabby hands at him. “Cuddles?”

He chuckles and instead of joining me on the couch like a normal person, he flops right on top of me. His heavy weight against me soothes the tired aches of everyday living as his brand of playfulness reminds me of life’s simple joys. I only hope I can provide him some of the same relief.

“Oof! Hey!” I laugh, tickling the back of his neck.

“Gah!” He scrunches his neck and wriggles back momentarily before his fingers find my sides in retribution.

I lose the tickle war the second he touches me. My body twists violently as a shriek tears past my lips. Wiggling fingers flutter up my sides like butterfly wings, causing my laughter to echo through the house while I suffer for the sake of allowing him his fun for now.

“Shouta Aizawa! You traitor!” I squawk, lurching up on the couch and leaping away. Unfortunately, his reflexes prove inhumanly quick and there’s no doubting the strength of his muscles as he keeps me in place. “Nooo, Shoutaaaa! Stooopp!” I whine.

“Why would I do that when I get to hear your sweet laughter?” He teases, getting my weak spot behind my knee. 

I cringe and try to squeeze myself off the couch as my body contorts involuntarily. I slump off the couch as intended, but Shouta slides off right after me, pinning me to the ground and continuing his tickle assault before he finally stops to kiss my forehead. While I catch my breath, he presses his forehead to mine and smiles at me.

“You know I love you, right?” He coos, stroking my cheek. 

“Yes, I know.” I huff, scrunching my nose at him before leaning into his hand. “I love you too. Why else would I let you tickle me?”

“I’m glad.” He says, before tickling my ear and the back of my neck and sending my back arching straight up. He moves just in time to keep my head from bumping his.  “You love me enough to put up with this?” He taunts.

“I’d rather you didn’t but yeeeaaahhhhahaahahahahaha!” I dissolve into laughter.

When he finally relents, it takes me a few minutes to compose myself. My sides cramp by the time I’m done, but I still wrap my arms around him for a tight hug when the giggles fade. 

“Shouta, will you dance with me?” 

“Dancing? In the living room?” He strokes my cheek. “I guess that can be arranged. What kind of dance?”

“Nothing fancy. Just a simple waltz or sway…so long as it’s with you.” 

He stands and takes my waist and hand, effortlessly twirling me around as I rest my head against his chest. His heartbeat coaxes me around the floor with him. Normally, dancing would make me feel self-conscious, but Shouta makes me feel safe enough to indulge. 

Only a few minutes into our dance, the sound of pouring rain echoes through the house much louder than moments ago. Distant thunder urges me to pull him towards the back patio, where we sway gently and watch the summer storm in companionable silence.

At least until I smirk up at him with a crazy idea.

“Come on,” I tug his hand and open the door, stepping out into the rain and immediately getting soaked. “Let’s dance out here!”

“What are you…” He watches me step out and blinks slowly. He crosses his arms and shakes his head. “We can’t do that here.” 

“Sure we can!” I lean my head back and twirl in circles. “Where’s your sense of adventure?”

“You’ll have to excuse me, I believe it’s still inside with the cats.” 

“Pretty pleeeaaase, Shouta-kun?” I look up at him with my most potent pair of kitten eyes.

He drops his arms to the side with a heavy groan. He pauses long enough that I think he’s going to dismiss me as insane and stay inside. But suddenly, he huffs and rushes out to scoop me in his arms and spin around with me cradled against him. I look up at him with a vibrant smile. 

“Hey, Shouta?”

“Hm?”

“You know I love you, right?” 

“...occasions like this sometimes bring it into question.” He winks, before setting me down and resuming our waltzing position. “But yes, I do.”

“Enough to dance with me in the rain?”

“Enough to dance with you in the rain.”

Want more Aizawa? Try: Movie Magic - The Tiger Tango

[angie-starz]

My favourite brat, the chronozawa lovechild

Meet Shinjū(心中)/Shinju(真珠) Aizawa, depending on how or who is writing it the former meaning "double suicide" and the latter "pearl".

He got his name like that because Hari considered, well..deleting himself when he showed up and taking him out with him but shouta just put a twist on it to make it more pleasant for a child.

His quirk is very simple, if he strikes someone with his arrows depending if its the hour or minute hand they'll temporarily be unable to use their quirk(ironic that hari's one act of 'treachery' led to a perfect resource for the quirk eraser drug)

If he's going to exist he's going to be an AU of an AU within the chronozawa timline, I'd say he was conceived during the very end of the Neolithic age and the beginning of the Middle ages. He's 8 during the SH raid.

He wasn't a problem child by any means and was very easy going and VERY trusting but wasn't stupid. He knew his parents weren't exactly functional with hari always disappearing for weeks on end and then coming back for a few days, shouta was always around and was the most active presence in his life. His relationship with them was stable until hari practically dropped off the face of the earth.

Grown up(21 years old), is he a hero? is he a villain? No one really know, he has his own interests at heart and is, in fact, a selfish-selfserving asshole and threads very thinly on the line of what is legal and what's not. He's still in contact with his parents but he very rarely stops by to see them