#horikoshi please let them kiss

[pealingpetals]

They deserve to kiss a lot.

[trullallahere]

Hori please

[bkdkdump]

Ok this one physically hurt me Ochako feels so much for her, she regrets all she said before understanding :(

[court-jobi]

Alexa, Play...

((banner by me! I don't own Horikoshi's work OR the mindblowing art of @gsony24~used w permission))

Pairing: Midoriya x reader

Words: 1.6k

Rating: G~

Warnings: Southern US!GNreader, comfort fic, tooth-rotting fluff here y'all, established relationship, language barrier, dancing-in-the-kitchen level self-insert

Summary:

Izuku comes home to spot your grocery list on the fridge written out in your native language- something he sees just as rarely as hearing you speak it. Just when he thinks he couldn't possibly find you more adorable, you strike a match and chuck it into his heart with a touch as simple as a peck on his cheek, a laugh thrown his way... or -like now- when you chat over the phone in an accent he never gets to hear. He wants to hear more so badly, and asks for it so sweetly.

A/N: a short n'sweet one today, folks, bc I was missing writing for this sweet green bean. I have yet to see MHA: You're Next, but have no one to see it with ughhhhh so off to writing fanfic to soothe the pain~

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You're on the phone with your mom when Izuku finds your sticky note for shopping on the fridge. His mindful shut of the door was appreciated by your mouthed apology, but let him know that he'd best occupy himself solo for a bit while you catch up. The time difference between your home country and here leaves your windows to chat limited, so he’s happy when your schedules align like this. 

If you'll be on a while longer, he thinks he can take a quick drive and pick up these few things for you. Inspired by the idea, he plucks the list out from the magnet’s hold.

You've got nice handwriting, a blend between printed letters and a tilted, cursive script. Personality shines especially near the end of a word, when you're rushing to move onto the next thought. 

Painter’s tape

bananas

white vinegar (stupid drain line)

It's so simple, but when it's written in your native language by default, it feels like a secret to be reading even something so simple as a list like this– scribbled out in the way as it appears in your head.

For most formal paperwork, your kana characters are decently executed, though it's always going to be harder when you grew up speaking Japanese rather than filling out lines and lines of bellwork in the kanji style. This isn't to say you've not been trying:

Over the course of your courtship, you've bonded with young Eri as an extension of Izuku's life and have inherited some of her early learning textbooks. You happened on them by accident, when you were helping her paint her room a few months ago. It sounded elementary when you expressed the interest to read and write Japanese better, and the sweet girl was so enthusiastic to help! 

She lent you her books, but of course you weren't becoming an expert overnight. However slow you’d pace yourself, Izuku was plenty proud of you for making the effort. He'd allow you as much grace as he could spare– especially since your notes were still so cute to find here and there~

Across the room, pacing along every other tile on the floor like stepping stones, you look up catching Izuku staring. You’ve been deep in conversation for only about an hour, but give him a wrench of your nose in jest, and begin wrapping up the call explaining that he’s home and you’d like to greet him properly. 

Izuku calls out a quick 'hi’ and ‘bye' to your mom when he motions to go on speaker; you're not one to refuse him, as he well knows. 

You seem pleased on more than one front when he asks to talk to your family, so he continues to do it. For one, you’re touched by how spirited he is to even want to interact with your mother, and his dropping of formalities and reverting to English to speak to her means a lot to you. Neither point is lost on sweet Izuku, based on how your smile brightens when he jogs over to you to be more in speaking range. 

When you hang up, you're quick to pop up and kiss him as a welcome home. Izuku hangs onto you a little longer than usual, thumb rubbing into your cheek as he savors you several times in quick succession. 

Just when he thinks he couldn't possibly find you more adorable, you strike a match and chuck it into his heart with a touch as simple as a peck on his cheek or a laugh thrown his way. 

“‘Zuku, what's that look for, babe?” 

In your sentimental bliss, you're still surprised to get such adoring treatment from him almost a year into a relationship. 

“Nothing,” Izuku chimes back, “I just forget that you're this American sometimes~”

“Whaddya mean, ‘you forget’?!” the concept sounds hilarious to you. 

“I do!” Izuku offers to take your phone to plug it in nearby, “I have to remind myself that Japanese isn't your first language, until I see you on FaceTime with your mom. Out of nowhere, I'll just hear you sound so different, like: ‘byyyye~ talk to y'all later’!”

You snort at his attempt at a southern accent– stiff and stuck on the wrong vowels. Clearly this succeeds in amusing you, because you hop up and down on the balls of your feet like you've discovered a new game:

“Oh my God, ‘Texas Smash Deku’ is the stuff of my fantasies!– oo!! say, ‘I’d like a honey butter chicken biscuit’~”

“WHAT?? N-no!!”

“What YES!! Please??”

Both doubled over in laughter, you're entertained over his thorough embarrassment, but you're both smitten and carefree: holding onto each other despite nearly buckling at the knees.

Izuku tries his best to catch his breathe first, determined to explain himself,

“I can't do it right! It's like- you say things- I don't know how to describe it! It's not just the flat, movie star accent.. It's–"

“What, a-- ‘drawl’? ‘Twang’?”

Izuku snaps at the realization.

“Yes!! That!! The country kind, like that chef you watch!”

You've rolled your eyes, stepping out of his kind hold in favor of checking out what takeout he brought home. 

“-Hey, no, come back!”

“‘Makin’ fun'ah my accent, I outta smack you’.”

You're far from really mad as you tote around the kitchen getting silverware and soy sauce, but Izuku follows you around like a shadow regardless. Eyes full of that puppy love, he does try to block you in from the pantry closet,

“I’m sorry, honey~”

“No you're not.” --but you're grinning out of forgiveness anyway.

Izuku sneaks a hold on you, reeling you in. It’s cozy in your shared kitchen, alight with just the right amount of overhead lighting and enough space for you two to stand and share tasks.

“I do like hearing you talk like that,” he shares contentedly, “It’s nice to listen to that side of you, especially when you have a lot to say.”

“Yeah well,” you turn into his arms, rather than away, “I'm sure you've noticed already, it comes from her side of the family. Guess I can't really ditch the accent whenever I switch back. The more I think about it… I'm gonna be happy if I can keep sounding like her as I get older. Lets me keep something of hers- even if my ‘dashing hero’ of a man over here thinks I'm being cheeky."

“No, I'm not teasing now! I mean it,” Izuku presses into you, “I only meant, you don't hold back or anything when you're chatty with her.”

He wonders if it stems from shyness, your avoidance of using too much English here at home. If you’re jamming out while doing chores -presuming you’re alone- you’ll switch the station once you know you have an audience.

“Not trying to hide it with you! I'm just out of practice here. No one else in our circle really uses English, so it doesn't come up, I guess.”

You make the point with a wistful aire. Occasionally you'll sub English classes as a favor to Izuku’s effervescent coworker at UA, but not often enough to get too much exposure. He's always been impressed with your Japanese diction, and thinks you could very well go into teaching if you ever wanted a career change.

Still, whether its for work or play, it’s a sound that’s intrinsically you, and there’s a magic to it that Izuku finds himself chasing. A secret power of yours, if he could only unlock it.

“--Plus, I don't think a lot of the slang translates over?” you get comfortable in his arms, locking your fingers behind his neck with no intention of leaving as you muse, “You guys have your own here, and that’s hard to figure out anyway.”

“I suppose you’re right.” 

Tenderly, you run your nails through his hair, a thoughtful look up to him, 

“Do you want me to use it more at home? Lay on the sugar for ya?”

A chance to hear you at your core? Watch your handwritten notes come alive?

“If you want-” Izuku softens, “-if you’re comfortable.”

“Can you understand me though?”

“I can hear you. It only gets hard when you get excited, ‘cuz you talk fast.”

You fuss back at him, “Oh, as if you don't.”

Caught under your hypocritical eye, he can only offer an honest chuckle back, “Fair~”

But for all of your feeling put on the spotlight, you seem to hold a soft spot for the way Izuku makes his requests:

“ ‘I guess I can indulge ya, since you asked so nicely.’ ”

–and it’s enough for him to try his hand to give you a linguistic sparring partner right back:

“ ‘Say something else.’ ”

All English flies out the window when he's looking at you like this, as you fall under a fit of nervous laughter, “What am I supposed to say?!” 

“ ‘Sing me a song, my love. Something 'twangy'.”

You giggled, "'Twangy', good Lord…” 

Izuku could write novels on everything from your finest features to even your most pensive insecurities, romanticizing each of them into a beautifully imperfect anthology. He does so in his mind, at least, when you’re barely lucid on the edge of sleep but still trying to engage him in meaningful conversation. He’ll do so in the notes on his phone, when he learns of yet another favorite token of yours, and wants to add it to the list of comfort measures he can refer to when you need it most.

And when you prompt Alexa to play your newly revealed ‘Karaoke hours that will never see the light of day’ playlist -the one that’s chock-full of female power ballads which you begin to sing your own rendition to-  Izuku is certain his mind nor fingers nor heart can catalog how much more he can possibly love you… though he’ll dance in place with you as he listens and soaks it all in.

[adminbryantsaki]

Vanilla

Alpha! Werewolf! Shouta x Omega! reader Aftercare (I do not own My Hero Academia or the characters within. Anything associated with that fandom belongs to Horikoshi Kohei. This story belongs to my 2023 Spice-tober collection. I hope you enjoy. If this story isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee move on. Reader discretion is advised.)

TW: mention of past sex scenes, Omegaverse shenanigans

WC: 1,003

You stretched out from under your blankets and snuggled back under the covers, taking in the faint scent of vanilla and orange coming from the other areas of the log cabin that overlooked the lake out in your backyard, urging your sore and aching body out of bed, gingerly putting your weight onto your legs, and walking slowly out of the bedroom and into the kitchen where you found your Alpha making waffles for you and himself. He looked over and smiled when he saw your sleeping form enter the kitchen. “Good morning, Kitty. How did you sleep?” He asked as he pulled a waffle fresh from the iron and put it on a plate for you.

“I slept okay. I feel sore and achy though.” You told him as you slid into a chair and accepted the plate bearing a waffle that was heavily topped with whipped cream, butter, and syrup. You ate the waffle and sniffed around, smelling a candle that had been lit in the kitchen area. “You like that, baby? It’s vanilla, fig, and orange. I put another candle in the bathroom for when we take a bath together after you’ve eaten then we can cuddle on the couch. I lit the fireplace with tea tree, vanilla, and orange peel over some applewood logs that I chopped earlier this year.” He told you and you smiled as you were still sleepy. He chuckled, walking over to kiss your head before he finished making waffles with the remaining batter. You nodded and kicked your legs as you finished your waffle. Shouta gave you another one and you ate it happily. He smiled and put waffles into plastic bags, putting a couple bags into the fridge and the rest into the freezer. You finished your second waffle and slid off the chair, walking slowly around the counter and hugging Shouta from behind.

“Bath now please.” You asked as you bonked your head against his back gently. He chuckled and set the dishes to soak, turning around in your arms, picking you up with ease and carrying you to the bathroom. The scent changed as you got closer to the bathroom but not by much. The vanilla scent was still there but smells of cedar and sandalwood emitted from the bathroom. You smiled and let him set you on the counter as he filled the bathtub with water. Your eyes looked at the flames of the candle as they flickered until Shouta kissed your cheek and helped you into the warm water with you behind him. You relaxed into him and let yourself soak in the warmth of the water. Shouta dropped in a vanilla, sage, orange with a hint of sandalwood that complimented the candle that was still burning on the counter. You shifted and leaned into his chest as all the scents swirled around you, making you feel all warm, cozy, and safe.

The two of you soaked in the bathtub until the fizzling and scent of the bath bomb had faded and the water had run cold. You didn’t want to get out because you liked the feeling of the water over your skin. You moved of your Alpha’s lap to stay in the water longer but he got out and pulled a fluffy towel out of the dryer and held it open for you. You huffed and got out of the water hesitantly and walked into the towel. Your eyes widened when you felt how soft and warm it was. You nuzzled into the fabric and purred. “Let’s get you changed into something warm, alright?” He spoke and guided you out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where he let you lay on the bed, still being all cozy and warm as he picked out some clothes for you, laying them next to you and leaving the room for a moment to get you changed.

Once you gave him a signal that you had changed into the clothes. He walked into the bedroom and carried you out to the living room where he had set up a makeshift den with his computer set up with a movie and the fireplace within view. You let out a purr and he set you down, watching you go into the den and get cozy under your blankets, taking in the tea tree, vanilla, applewood, and orange peel scent, wafting through the house and making you sink further into your feeling of warmth and safety.

You rolled over and buried your face into a pillow where you could smell your Alpha’s scent, still faint but still here in the fabric of the pillowcase, reminding you of the past year that you both had, spending each season here in the log cabin. You loved looking out the glass sliding doors at the surrounding forest and lake that was currently blanketed in a wonderful sheet of white as the world around you had been plunged into a deep and cold winter. You remembered each season being with your Alpha as his wolf-like instincts took over each time his rut came and he would ask you for assistance with his rut, which you agreed to every time. You shifted again in the den so you were able to see the screen of his laptop as the movie began. Shouta held you close and cuddled you as the movie played. “Thank you for all the care today, Shouta.” You told him. “You’re welcome, my love.” He told you and smiled as he put an arm around you, holding you close as the movie played. The End.

[feitansno1stan]

❤️ momo yaoyorozu x shoto todoroki 🔥 | "falling in love with him" ❄️

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✰ hello everyoneeee!!! this is my 1st mha story [well first story ive ever posted on this website but yk]! i made this because i love yaoyorozu x todoroki! im currently working on kny and other mha stories!! if yall want this to become a series!!! please give me some ideas!! my q&a button is open!!

✰ anime/manga: my hero academia/mha/bnha✰ characters: momo yaoyorozu and shoto todoroki

✰✰✰ I DO NOT OWN MHA OR THESE CHARACTERS! CREDITS GO TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI!!!!!!!!!

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hello allow me to introduce myself to you. my name is momo yaoyorozu and my quirk is creation. my favorite hobby is reading and i go to ua high school. i got in through recommendations and so did my friend shoto todoroki. im in love with him and i really want to give him a little surprise even though its not going to be something id usually do.

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please let me know if yall want me to continue this series!! personally i like it and would love to continue it!! i wiil post a blog about me and what my account will be like. oh! and alsoooo i will make some mha collages!! :DD stay safe!! 🫶🏻

i was going to sixth period with him. i looked at his cute handsome face and asked him "can we go somewhere private?" "sure" he said. we went to a corner and i walked towards him. "u-uh yaoyorozu what are you doing?" his face was a bright shade of pink. i closed my eyes and gave him a kiss on his left cheek. he blushed a dark shade of red and his jaw dropped just starring into a distance. "im sorry todoroki" i said covering my heart with my hand. "n-no! dont be!" he said in a shy tone of voice. "w-what?"

he grabbed my hands and put them to his chest. "momo ive been wanting to tell you this for a very long time but never got the chance to although we have trained together a few times. i was just blinded by your beauty, skills and personality. i thought id never fall in love with someone until i seen you. youre a very pretty girl with such a beautiful personality. your presence means everything to me and i couldnt say otherwise. i want you to be mine forever and i promise i will treat you right. im not going to be an abusive boyfriend, husband or father. my dad was just like that. he abused me until i puked. hes the reason why i have a scar. he even abused my mother. i was so upset and i cant forgive him for what he has done"

"aw todoroki" i said bringing my hands to his face cupping both sides. "i never knew you went through that abuse and i apologize i think youre handsome, pretty and attractive even with your scar. i love you so much shoto todoroki. i really do"

"i love you too yaoyorozu. youre so pretty and attractive. i know this may sound a little weird but would you like to come to my house this evening? its okay if you dont" he said looking at me with those adorable eyes.

"i would love to!" he smiled and grabbed my hand. "im guessing were dating now?" i said smiling. "hehe yes todoroki" "i said holding his hand laying my head on his shoulder.

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please let me know if yall want me to continue this series!! personally i like it and would love to continue it!! i wiil post a blog about me and what my account will be like. oh! and alsoooo i will make some mha collages!! :DD stay safe!! 🫶🏻

[justanotherfangirlst]

    Nori sat on Mystic Gemstone, lost in thought. It was her first night since her latest migraine and she was glad that the night had been going pretty slow. Not that she would say anything aloud, that would just jinx everything. She smiled to herself at the thought. 

    She swung her legs as she looked down at the scene below her. It was late, so there were very few people out and about. She had already watched as the lights in the buildings had gone out, one by one as the clock creeped closer and closer to midnight. She could count the number of lights now, letting her mind wonder again. She was so lost in thought that she didn't hear the flaps of feathered wings approach her.

"How you feeling birdie?" Hawks asked, circling above her. Nori looked up and smiled as she watched him circle. 

"I'm fine Feathers. You worry too much," she replied.

"I can't help it," he shrugged, casting her a grin. He flew down to where their eyes were level. 

"Mind if I perch?"

    Nori shook her head and scooted over just enough for Hawks to land and not flip Mystic Gemstone over in the air. It had happened in the past, and while he had caught her, she was not in the mood for a free fall. He flew up a little before dropping, landing gently on one end. He tucked his wings in and sat down next to her, his gloved hand slowly reaching over and cover her own. 

"How did you find me anyway?" Nori ask, leaning into his arm. His grin grew wider as he pointed to the feather sitting above her heart.

"Did you forget what you're wearing?" he asked teasingly. Nori looked down to the feather that was tied neatly onto the necklace that he had given her on their first anniversary. She laughed, leaning forward slightly.

"Yes, yes I did," she replied, leaning back to her original position. 

    The two sat there for a while, just enjoying each other's presence as well as the peacefulness of the silence. Hawks rubbed his thumb over her knuckles absentmindedly, as lost in thought as Nori was. It wasn't every day that their patrols happened in the same city at the same time and the two took every chance they could get just to spend time together.

    Hawks looked over and let his gaze take in her features, highlighted by the moon and the soft glow of her quirk. He smiled to himself before taking her hand from the staff and bringing her knuckles to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to them. Nori smiled as he gently placed her hand back where it was. He reached up and placed his gloved hand on her cheek and pulled her forward to place a soft kiss on her forehead. 

"As fun as this was, duty calls dove. I'll see you at home. Just take it easy, please," Hawks said, stretching his wings to prepare for flight. 

"Always," she promised, watching him push himself off before flapping his wings, gaining lift. 

"Love you Feathers!" she called out as he flew off in a new direction. 

"Love you more!" he replied loudly through cupped hands before moving the feather on her necklace to caress her cheek gently. She giggled as the feather fell slowly back to it's place above her heart. She gently stroked the feather with the tips of her fingers as she flew off in a different direction.

******************************************* Nori Bushida belongs to me Hawks belongs to Kohei Horikoshi

Please do not use my work or character without my permission.

[shotorozu]

Hiiii

How's your day so far?

I have a request for Shoto and Katsuki where their s/o start pulling them by their belt or pants idk how to explain it but here is the video in tiktok

https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSJ2RGveb/

pulling them by their belt

character(s) : todoroki shouto, bakugou katsuki (bnha)

legend : [Y/N = your name, L/N = last name] they/them pronouns used, quirk not mentioned

headcanon type : fluff, spice not nsfw (x reader)

note(s) : okay so when i watch the video, i was like 🤭😼 your thinking process anon <3 anyways, i planned on doing this a long time ago but it got drowned in my inbox 💀

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todoroki shouto

okay the first time you did it, you guys were in public— specifically in the grocery store

he was looking at the soba isle for quite some time, and man wouldn’t budge whenever you tried moving him 💀

so, the only solution? his belt. it’s a smart move on your behalf, because that definitely got him to move.

shouto only raised a brow when you reached for his belt— but wait,, his heart was racing and you didn’t even do anything,, explicit?

he didn’t know what was so special about the gesture, like,, you just pulled him by the belt

was it the look on your face? was it how your hand slid across the waist line of his jeans to tug on his belt? or was it both

and this was the first time he pictured you pulling on his belt in such light so,, this wasn’t really a ‘turn on’ he was aware of

sometimes, you’d tug on his belt whenever he felt needy— and that’d escalate to a impromptu makeout 🗿

and ever since that moment in the grocery store, shouto wouldn’t bother on moving if you didn’t pull on his belt.

it would be like

“shouto, please! we’re going to be late for our dinner reservations.”

“no.”

*pulls on his belt* “c’mon shou!”

and now you guys are sitting in the car💀

sometimes you’d do it when there’d be people around, and it would accidentally end up in one of those

“shouto todoroki and Y/N L/N making us jealous of their relationship” compilations

in short, you made this man WHIPPED.

bakugou katsuki

you guys were also in public when you pulled that little stunt

basically, he heard someone talk smack about you in public— and even though you weren’t even bothered by it

he was, and before he was about to blast them into space, you tugged on his belt

“kats, let’s go— i’m not even offended,”

the action shut him up so fast— he was stunned, and he didn’t have anything to say as a retort

he stayed quiet until you guys got back to your place

“that thing you just did back there? was so unnecessary.” he’ll say with the usual bakugou disgust in his voice— but the blush on his face just contradicts his tone

“oh, but it worked, didn’t it?” and besides, it was the first thing that popped up in your mind

he didn’t have much to say

pretends that he hates it whenever you tug on his belt, but you really only did it whenever he was about to start something

he’d yell at you like “hey! easy with the fucking belt!” “stop tugging on my belt!”

but similar to todoroki, he’d lowkey encourage the action.

like,, he’d only go to certain places with you, and he’d only go to the store with you— if you tugged on his belt.

“you have to try harder than that, if you want me to go with you” and by ‘try harder’ than that, he clearly meant tugging on his belt

but if you do it in public, he’ll definitely think you’re just trying to tease him— since he’s not a pda type of person

“you’re just teasing me, aren’t you? yeah that’s right, laugh at you want. you’ll be laughing later when i deprive you of kisses.”

he doesn’t mean that, but he definitely loves that specific look on your face

katsuki refuses to admit that he has a thing for that habit of yours, but you don’t need verbal confirmation anyway

since he always gifts you with kisses 🧎‍♂️

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likes and reblogs are appreciated, thanks for reading!

i do not own bnha/mha and it’s characters. boku no hero academia/my hero academia belongs to horikoshi kohei, i only own the writing

i do not profit off of my hobby do not plagiarize, reupload, translate, or use my works for audio readings without permission

[songbirdsingingthings]

You and Your Everything - Shouto Todoroki x Reader

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi

MHA Masterlist - Main Masterlist

WARNINGS: Your parents being the absolute worst, a few minor curse words, a lil angsty

Requested by Anonymous:

HI i love your writing and i saw that your requests were open? i was wondering if you could do like a shoto x reader but instead y/ns parents are like the opposite of shoto and endeavor? like for an example how shoto wants nothing to do with his dad and and all y/n wants to do is please her parents or make them happy since they never pay attention to her like that? both house holds are still toxic but i feel like thatd be an interesting dynamic

A/N: This was so interesting and cool to write! Obviously, the subject matter was much angstier and sadder than a lot of the stuff I have written, but I found writing this, like, entire paragraph of dialogue of Shouto (you’ll know it when you see it) to be so entirely incredible. I just kept on writing. Thank you so much for this awesome rec!

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“You’ve reached the voicemail of Kana Y/L/N. Please leave a message. BEEP”

“Hi Mom, it’s me again. Just calling to remind you that third years are allowed to reserve a box for their parents in the Sports Festival arena! I saved one for you and Dad in the front row, which are the best seats in the whole place. The Festival takes place tomorrow, as I told you guys about three months ago so you could put it on your calendars. I’m, uh, looking forward to seeing you again! Love you, bye!” Pressing the red circle that represented an “end call” button, you heaved a sigh and looked through your recent calls. Nine recent calls that your mother had missed within the last three days. Ten that your father had. They’re just busy, you tell yourself, trying to ease your mind. They’re just busy right now, but they had said that they’d come. They’ll come. Your thoughts had consumed you to such a point you didn’t even register the little nudges to your side.

“.../N? Y/N?” You blinked quickly to rid your consciousness of its prior dilemma and turn your head to the side. With heterochromatic eyes blinking fondly at you matched with a slight frown of concern, your boyfriend prompts the same question that had earlier feel upon deaf ears. “Y/N, I was asking if you are alright. You seemed a little… not here when I asked you just a minute ago.” Shouto’s voice, like always, is level, however little hints of emotion always tend to slip in between the cracks of his pronunciations. Like now, for instance, you hear the traces of worry cling onto his words.

“Oh, sorry, I was just leaving a voicemail.” You say simply. The sentence that left your mouth would seem normal to any person that you were friendly with. However, Shouto knew the implications. His shoulders seemed to tense as he took your hand. You squeeze his hand to reassure him. “Don’t worry Sho, they’re just really busy people. I’m sure they definitely carved time out of their schedules to come and watch me. I just need to make sure I get into the tournament round so I don’t waste their time.” You say, laughing a little dryly. Shouto doesn’t smile at the joke you made at your own expense.

“I just don’t get it.” He says, which makes your smile drop into a frown. “Why do you try so hard for them.” Your spine straightens at his words and your grip on his hand loosens. “Y/N, they’re awful people-”

“They’re my parents and I want to make them proud.” You say swiftly, a slight grimace on your face. Silence settles between the two of you, that is, until you feel your phone vibrate in your pocket. Jumping up immediately and grabbing your phone, you take a glance at the caller ID. Your heart sinks as you see it’s a random telemarketer, and click decline call. You look back to your boyfriend, which was a mistake, because his eyes pooled with pity. Not feeling quite right in the space you were in, you grab your school bag and stuff your phone the furthest down it would go. “I’m going to go freshen up before dinner.” You decide, nodding towards Shouto and walking away a bit.

“Do you want me to come with you?” His suggestion on a normal basis would make your face flush and your heart beat a bit faster, however today you just wanted to be alone for a bit.

“No, it’s okay,  I’ll see you at dinner.” You say quickly.

“Y/N.” His grip came softly around your wrist, tugging you back a bit to face him. “I’m… I’m sorry about what I said earlier. I just love you,” he said those last two words a bit softer than the others, “and I want to see you happy.” Butterflies took flight in the pit of your stomach as you held Shouto’s gaze, his heartfelt and earnest words weighing heavily within your heart. Your frown wobbles into a smile as you lean in to place a quick kiss to his cheek.

“I know.”

“Did you see me out there?!” You cheer, careening down the arena hallway towards where Shouto was waiting with open arms. You leapt directly into them and was quickly picked up and spun around in a little circle.

“I did, you were incredible.” Shouto gushes, his cheek squished against yours. You laughed joyously as you felt his arms squeeze you closer to him, your heart racing with both leftover adrenaline from your second round tournament match and the feeling of love from your boyfriend. However, your laughter and the embrace you were tucked into died down when you heard the faint clearing of a throat, causing both of you to turn towards the sound. If you were looking into a mirror, you’re sure you would see your eyes grow to the size of saucers and your jaw dropping just a tad at the sight before you. There, standing about ten paces away, were your parents. Your mother, with her hair tied back in an uncomfortable looking bun with her freshly pressed pencil skirt and matching career jacket. Your father at her side, his suit and pants looking as sharp as ever. And the expressions they held…

“M-mother? Father? You two made it?” You stammer out, dumbfounded at their appearance. “But I, uh, didn’t see either of you in the stands.” You admit, earning a nonchalant expression from both parents.

“Well, with that lackluster performance that you executed, did you really think we would want to show our faces? It’s bad enough our colleagues know of you and all your little failures that you like to categorize as triumphs. Honestly, you really thought that we would want to be on camera for the entire world to see?” Your mother’s bored tone and biting words struck you hard. You felt your spine straighten and your hands stick to your side as you bit the inside of your cheek.

“But… I won.” You said, so soft that the sound of someone’s heartbeat could overpower it. If your gaze wasn’t stuck to your parents’ forms, you would have seen Shouto’s eyebrows narrow, awaiting for the oncoming onslaught.

“Good Lord, you want to call that a win? It makes me wonder how you ever got into this school or passed any physical examination in your class.” Your father’s tone, just as bored and apathetic as your mother’s, sent trembles down your spine. You clenched your fists and jaw to try and prevent crying. But, of course, it was of no use. The tears trickled their way, one by one, down your cheek like raindrops on a car window.

“And you’re crying now. Fantastic.” Your mother retorts, turning her to your father now. “I told you we should have sent her directly to the Hero Public Safety Commission. Would’ve toughened her up in no time-”

“CAN’T YOU SEE SHE’S UPSET?!” You almost didn’t recognize his voice. The soft spoken, pensive Shouto Todoroki that you knew to be your boyfriend rarely got upset. When he did, it was almost always in the middle of a battle or fight, just as he was about to use a special move. But this time, it was pure rage and anger that clung onto his words. Your parents, now sprouting an expression of slight surprise turned their attention to the seething red-and-white haired boy at your side. “All she ever does is work to make you happy. Day and night, twenty-four seven, it’s for you. And now here you come, strutting back into her life with some agenda on how she should fight and how much of a so-called failure she is?! Well screw that! You don’t get to have an opinion when it comes to her! She has been trying to get a hold of both of you for months on end and getting no more than the same damn message from your voicemails, telling her that you’re too busy for her!” Shouto’s face was red now. His fists were balled up and the tiniest flecks of flames were flaking from his left side. “And then, you’re now finally here, and you come with this holier-than-thou attitude! Y/N L//N, your daughter, is the most incredible and capable person I have met in my entire life. The fact that a person like her can rise like a phoenix from the ashes that is your attitudes and parenting styles is a miracle, because in every way, shape and form, she will forever be a marvel. To me, to our classmates, and to the entire world. I just can’t wait to see the look on your sorry asses when the time comes for her to give her thank you speech after becoming the number one hero, and you don’t hear either of your names mentioned once.” The silence is deafening after Shouto finishes speaking. You feel your whole body trembling and can recognize that there are tears falling down past your cheeks, but nothing else. Nothing else, until that constricting feeling that you felt bound to you to your parents’ approval starts to loosen the moment Shouto takes your hand in his. 

“Let’s go.” Your words, merely more than a whisper, is all it takes for Shouto to wrap and arm around your waist as he marches past your dumbstruck parents, towards a private room. The second Shouto clicks the lock shut, you let yourself break down. Sobs racked your body as you clung onto his shirt, his arm, and his love. “They’re supposed to be my parents. How… I can’t even do anything.” You hiccup into his tear-stained gym uniform, the one identical to yours (without the blotches of tears).

“Hey, shh, you’re okay. You’re fine.” Shouto says, his reassuring words grounding you. “You will get through this whole… mess, okay? I know you can. All you need to do is take it one day at a time.” You nod into his chest and let your head lie there as the tears finally started to cease from falling.

“You, uh, probably have to get ready for your match, right?” You sniff, moving one of your hands up to your face to rub at your nose.

“I’m fine here.” Shouto says, wrapping his arms around you. “Y/N, you really were incredible out there. Do not let them make you think otherwise.” You nod again as you feel Shouto begin to play lightly with your hair. “You are enough. More than, in fact. They might think otherwise, but I don’t. I love you, and your smile, and your everything.” You were too fried emotionally to say anything back, but Shouto knew. He knew that it would take time to finally break from your parents’ psychological hold over you and that he would always be there at your side.

[makeste]

BnHA Chapter 317: My Boy Was Just Like Me

Previously on BnHA: AFO randomly blew up Lady Nagant as a good reminder of why you should never make a deal with this fucking guy, smdh. Hawks was all “well if it isn’t my two best friends, Deku and Lady Nagant, both of whom I respect and love tremendously.” Everyone was all “??” and Horikoshi was all “shh... just pretend” because it was too embarrassing for him to admit that he forgot to write a couple of set-up flashbacks I guess. Anyway so Hawks got Lady to tell them where AFO was hiding out, and everyone said goodbye to her and Overhaul, who never did get to see his boss (sorry buddy, I’ll send you a vial of my tears in the mail), and headed out to a house in the woods. AFO was all “hello Deku :) :) it sure is fun making you suffer :) :) :) anyways this is a trap”, and blew up the house. Yeah, we all here are getting reaaaaaaaal tired of your shit, AFO.

Today on BnHA: The Hawksquad and Edgeplatoon meet in a warehouse and are all “what should we do about the fact that everything sucks?” Mt. Lady is all “here’s a thought, what if we tried battling AFO with more than six people.” Hawks and Endeavor are all “great initiative, but just a friendly reminder that our friends also suck and would probably betray Deku which would suck further still.” Shouto is all “ANSWER THE PHONE DAD” and Endeavor is all “[IRONICALLY DOESN’T ANSWER THE PHONE].” Meanwhile over in Sadtown, capital of Sadland Prefecture, Japan, Deku is all “All Might, as you can clearly see I am completely fine and good, never been better in fact, definitely not caught up in the throes of an epic mental breakdown which is shutting me down emotionally, anyway so on that note I would like to leave you now goodbye!!” All Might is all “[can’t actually form any words because he’s too distraught].” Fandom is all “o(╥﹏╥)o.” Horikoshi is all “(*＾-’) 乃 [pew pew finger guns and barrel rolls into the darkness].”

sweet jesus lord

this literally doesn’t even look like Deku anymore?? this looks like Dark!Deku who shows up to fight you in that one room in the Water Temple. he looks like he’s about to crawl out of my television set and murder me with his psychic powers good lord

holy shit lmao Horikoshi is really just shrugging his shoulders and resolving last week’s cliffhanger with a single line of dialogue

fire is no one’s weakness. idk what other options you’ve got, AFO, but you’re gonna have to go back to the drawing board. maybe try bees or something. I’m just saying. we’re all expecting fire at this point but nobody is expecting bees

anyway so now they’re all sitting in some warehouse somewhere chatting about it I guess. shoutout to Horikoshi for finally giving my man Edgeshot some more dialogue at long last

well, Edgeshot, to answer your question, she exploded. so naturally she’s fine

nah just kidding, Hawks says she won’t be able to help them out much because she’s recovering from being exploded. this is the part where we all ignore the fact that Hawks got set on fire for like a full ten minutes back during the War arc and was only in the hospital for a day. anyways enjoy your temporary plot hiatus Nagant

man there’s a lot of dialogue here and I’m trying to figure out where to insert commentary but it’s kinda difficult lol. basically, Edge and the others are saying that they should gather up the other remaining heroes and get them all caught up on the whole OFA situation. which, hmmmm

like on the one hand, these guys definitely aren’t going to cut it on their own, so it’s a reasonable suggestion on the face of it. but on the other hand, do we really want to entrust the OFA secret to a bunch of other people, most of whom shat the bed during the War arc to be quite frank? is it really worth the additional risk? especially given that any one of them might go spilling the beans to the public -- or worse, betray them to AFO??

also just a quick side note here, Mt. Lady’s character development never ceases to delight me. she’s become so committed to her responsibility as a hero these days, and it fucking suits her. I genuinely consider to be one of the elites now. I mean it doesn’t hurt that all the other elites are fucking dead lol but still

wait what? Death Arms retired??

Death Arms as in the guy who was too afraid of a little fire to try and save a terrified 14-year-old kid who was slowly suffocating right before his eyes?? that Death Arms???? color me surprised. shocked, I tell you

...okay but holy fuck

Death Arms. bro. my expectations for you were low but holy shit. like I’m sorry, but I don’t even have it in me to try and pretend like I feel the slightest bit of sympathy for him or Old Man Samurai or any of those other guys today. thanks for a whole lot of nothing my dude. good riddance

(ETA: so I’m rereading this the next day and realize this comes off as kind of harsh, so let me just try to clarify. it’s not the fact that he’s quitting that bothers me, to be honest. it’s the fact that he’s quitting specifically because he feels like the public is being mean to him. that’s it.

seriously. it would be one thing if he was quitting because he was scared, because now that is human. nobody wants to die, and I doubt any amount of training can ever fully prepare someone to go up against that fear. but the thing is, he never once mentions that, or talks about the danger aspect. instead, I got the distinct vibe from this speech that Death Arms is one of those people who only became a hero because of the limelight. and I just don’t have any patience for that. if all you care about are likes and subscribes then go become a fucking youtuber or some shit. nothing wrong with that! but you didn’t; you signed up to be a hero and protect these people. they gave you their respect and admiration because they trusted you to protect them. and now that they’re no longer in the mood to worship and applaud your every move on account of them being scared shitless because they’re living in the literal end times, you decide to dip. so like okay, fine then. don’t let the door hit you on the way out. anyways lol sorry for the rant.)

anyway so yeah. perfect example of why I don’t exactly have a ton of faith in most of the remaining heroes out there lol. also let me just once again give a shoutout to my best girl Mt. Lady whom I suddenly find myself appreciating all the more

“please calm down makeste. drink some water and enjoy this fresh new jeans pun” listen Horikoshi don’t tell me what to do dammit

fine. it is a nice pun, I guess

-- damn so now Endeavor’s saying that the media is already being fed info by the retired heroes. so for some of these guys it wasn’t enough for them to abandon all the people they swore to protect and to leave their fellow heroes out in the cold; they decided they might as well actively make things worse for them while they were at it, huh. like I get wanting to spill all the dirty secrets from your old job that you just quit, but this isn’t Jeff Bezos you’re screwing over, this is a sixteen-year-old kid

-- like, yes!! this, right here!!

exactly!! let’s not forget that there are already two prior instances of this happening. Endeavor arguably deserved it, but Katsuki not so much

huh. Endeavor seems to have a more optimistic outlook regarding this than I do lol

I mean, this is the same public that didn’t hesitant to blame a kidnapped child for his own kidnapping, and then later on for being the downfall of the Symbol of Peace. but okay then

anyway so blah blah blah, more talk about how they need to use Deku as bait, which basically puts them back at square one, and then they’re all just trailing off into silence and sitting around in the dark lmao this is getting very depressing

SKDJFLSDKJ:LFKJ

SHOUTO?????

NOOOOOOOO ARE YOU KIDDING ME

OH HOW THE TURNTABLES OMG. THE GHOSTER HAS BECOME THE GHOSTEE. Endeavor you petty son of a bitch. and what a brutal cut to that flashback too. “let’s stop Touya together” nah Shouto I’ve got a better idea why don’t I abandon you in U.A. and sally off with Hawks and Jeanist to found the “let’s pretend like we’re doing something to help Deku” club, which basically consists of us sitting around making terrible decisions all day long

Shouto, honey. you deserve better my little Coca Cola can. .........but if you really do have something important you need to tell your dad you could just text it to him. all the love and support, hugs and kisses, you’re doing amazing sweetie. but if you need to pass on any vital information you can just write it down and hit send honey that’s all I’m saying love

now he’s getting another call?? -- or, no, Hawks is getting a call from All Might

ARE YOU FOR REAL HAWKS OMFG

so while you all were sitting around talking about how useless you are, the kid you’re supposed to be protecting was battling another hired gun. I see. please pardon me for one second, I have a phone call to make. the phone call is to RockLockRock and Manual. the reason for the call is to apologize for calling them the worst bodyguards ever back during the War arc. the reason for the apology is because it turns out I WAS SEVERELY MISTAKEN OMFG

JESUS CHRIST DEKU DID YOU JUST KILL THIS MAN LMAO

shoutout to Horikoshi for offscreening this fight. we get it, lol. Deku strong and scary, villains ineffectual and feeble, and AFO... [checks notes] yep, still a dick. the angst arc continues

-- the angst arc continues, SIR

jesus christ I may have to rethink all of my opinions about Deku being framed for murder in movie 3 lmao. never mind. he did it, your honor

holy fucking shit Deku. “he might blow up, so please be careful” fdlskjflk jlskdjflk lwkejflk anyway so I’ve decided the explosion running gag can stay, actually

DEKU WAIT YOU FORGOT YOUR LUNCH!!

lol why do I get the feeling some serious shit is about to go down. ALL MIGHT NEVER MIND BACK OFF I THINK HE NEEDS HIS SPACE

OH MY FUCK I GASPED OUT LOUD

NO NO NO. I KNEW THIS WAS COMING GODDAMMIT BUT NO. NEVER MIND, I CHANGED MY MIND ABOUT IT, I’M NOT READY TO CRY TODAY

shit. shit shit shit shit and OF COURSE all I can fucking think about is that stupid fucking prophecy and gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Deku please. please please please if you really are going to leave All Might here, please be so very careful in choosing your farewell words to him now because have this sudden horrible fear that this might be the last time you ever see him alive and oh god. oh god oh god

DEKU NO, YOU’RE REALLY NOT!?!?

I HAVE NEVER SEEN ANYONE LESS FINE IN MY LIFE, ACTUALLY????

holy shit. and the fucking callback to the prophecy now. just in case we forgot. WHICH FYI, WE DIDN’T. but that’s basically confirming that this is all still very much on the table and HORIKOSHI NEVER FORGETS oh my god someone please hold me

and the fact that Deku’s flashing back to it now too, though?? because he never forgot either, because of course he didn’t, and now all this stuff is happening, and AFO’s words are getting to him, and this is literally his worst fear come to life and so of course he’s distancing himself from everyone, and now it’s finally come to even this. even the person he admires most

-- OKAY NO, FUCKING COME ON ALREADY I CAN’T TAKE THIS

I GET IT OH MY GOD, I ALREADY UNDERSTAND THE EMOTIONAL IMPACT OF THIS MOMENT WITHOUT ALL OF THE DEVASTATING FLASHBACKS THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH!! YOU ACTUALLY DO WANT ME TO CRY, HUH, IS THAT IT. THIS MAN THAT HE THINKS OF AS A FATHER, THIS MAN WHO HAS BEEN EVERYTHING TO HIM SINCE HE WAS A VERY YOUNG CHILD. EVERYTHING THEY’VE BEEN THROUGH, JUXTAPOSED AGAINST EVERYTHING DEKU IS UP AGAINST, EVERYTHING THAT’S AT RISK. LET’S JUST PUT IT ALL SIDE BY SIDE. LET’S JUST PILE ON ALL OF THE FEELS

(ETA: just a quick note that even though some of the posts I’ve read have described these as All Might’s flashbacks, I’m pretty sure they are Deku’s. most of these are scenes that only he was there for, so yeah. even though All Might is the one thinking the thoughts on the next page, the flashbacks are what’s running through Deku’s mind right now, and so we’re getting that emotion from both of them, which makes it extra devastating lol.)

wait, what???

WHAT??? do you really think that’s why he’s been so determined to protect you this entire time?? simply because you’re his successor?

-- oh no wait lol I think I got that mixed up, this is All Might saying that Deku feels the need to protect him. well that makes more sense lol

oh my god I cannot

his last words. his last words to him. and we can’t even see if he is smiling, like All Might always encouraged him to do. but what are the odds he can’t actually bring himself to do it. what are the odds he’s actually crying. oh god this scene is going to rip my heart out and STOMP on it in the anime isn’t it. Deku’s VA is going to full on murder me with emotion. not that there’ll be much of me left to murder after the thorough job that Horikoshi has already done here

YOU’RE CRYING. DEKU IS LEAVING ALL MIGHT AND IGNORING HIS OUTSTRETCHED HAND AND YOU’RE CRYING. AND BY “YOU” I MEAN “ME”, FUCK

nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope nope no words just feels just a big ol’ pile of feels. I do not have the strength. future me... [broadly gestures] good luck with all that

(ETA: LOL, WELL THEN.

what breaks my heart here is All Might. All Might, and everything he’s been through, and history repeating itself, and forcing him to live this moment from both sides because he wasn’t strong enough to fix things.

Toshinori had only just turned eighteen when Nana died. like, I feel like we don’t mention this enough. the All Might we know is a sixty-something-year-old man, and so everyone always talks about him like he’s basically been an adult forever. but he was a child when he met Nana. and he was still just a child when she died. barely a year older than Deku is now. younger than Mirio was when we first met him.

and we don’t talk about that. we don’t talk about how devastating that was for him. and we don’t talk about how the reason he grew up to become so reserved and withdrawn -- for all that he always tried so hard to outwardly project the image of a bold, confident, smiling hero -- was specifically because of what AFO did to him. because AFO targeted him in the exact way that he is now targeting Deku. because that’s what he does. he goes after every new user of OFA, and he finds out what’s most important to them, and then he destroys it. and for Toshinori, that was Nana. if you’ve read All Might Rising, you know that AFO basically killed her in front of him (and only killed her, while letting Toshinori and Gran get away). Toshinori (while crying) later says she was like a mother to him. and interestingly enough, during this same conversation, Gran tells Toshinori that he can see “that madness in [his] eyes” when Toshi talks about becoming strong enough to defeat AFO. madness in his eyes. sound familiar??

what’s happening to Deku now is the exact same thing that happened to Toshinori when he was a boy. AFO tried every bit as hard to break him as he’s trying with Deku now. “the path you’ve chosen is a thorny one. every battle grinds away at your soul with no end in sight.” we don’t talk about how Toshinori experienced this same thing for forty fucking years. and all the while isolating himself, exactly like Deku is doing now. pushing people away, exactly like Deku. because he never had anyone who was able to reach out and pull him back. and those words that he now finds himself frozen and unable to speak -- “don’t push yourself”; “you can rest” -- are the same words that no one ever said to him until decades later, when it was already far too late to make any difference.

everything that Deku is experiencing now is what Toshinori also went through. and it’s only now, as he watches it happen to his student, the boy he loves like a son, that he’s finally starting to realize the full extent of how wrong it was. you shouldn’t have to fight alone. you shouldn’t have to bear that kind of enormous burden alone. you shouldn’t have to push yourself, and you can rest. you can rest.

but it’s too late. just as he’s finally coming to understand it all, it’s all too fucking late. and he can’t say the words, he doesn’t know how to say the words, and then just like that, Deku is gone.

and he’s alone. again.)

I can’t. this can’t be their goodbye. I’m not ready. for this to be how they finally part, and then they never see each other again except in OFA. how is that fair. how is that fair. how is that fair

fuck me. lol. how many pages are left in this thing. let’s just wrap this up lol. so now of all the times for this fucking guy to finally show up

I can’t believe Stain has been here literally this entire time hiding behind this random wall and cutting onions. that was you who was cutting the onions, right. no need to answer that we’ll just say it was

HORIKOSHI JUST END THE CHAPTER PLEASE I’M OUT OF SPOONS. YOU HURT ME SO GOOD AND I LOVE YOU FOR IT BUT YOU NEED TO LET ME GO NOW SO I CAN BEGIN THE PROCESS OF TRYING TO PUT MY LIFE BACK IN ORDER HERE. SO WHERE ARE WE CUTTING TO NOW WHAT IS HAPPENING

Stain did you also let AFO give you a new quirk. what’s with you guys. do you like blowing up

oh nvm lol because they were talking about THIS GUY ohhhhhh my fucking god

THAT’S BECAUSE HE’S SAD, LINDA!! jesus

omfg. and so yes, good, the chapter is ending here now on page 15. for once I am FULLY on board with that lmao

anyway so tune in next week for more adventures of Werewolf Deku!! that is, assuming we don’t finally cut back to U.A. at long last, which is actually a strong possibility considering that this chapter will likely mark the end of volume 31. it sure wouldn’t kill Horikoshi to start giving us some hope after everything he’s just put us through lol. KACCHAN COME GET YA BOY

[shiggy-94]

Mask

A/N: So I'm basing this on Horikoshi's original drawings of Shoji. I made sure to include the picture if you guys wanted an idea of how he looks without his mask.

You felt the warmth of Mezo's arms around you. Pulling you tighter into his embrace making you smile.

You had been spending the night at his place the past couple of days and always woke up in his embrace no matter where or when you fell asleep.

You looked up to see his sleeping face. His hair and mask covering most of it. You reach up to move his hair out of his face. Taking a moment to gently caress the side of his face making sure to keep the mask in place.

Mezo and you had been dating a little over 6 months now and you had yet to see him without his mask. It honestly didn't bother you one bit but the urge to kiss him properly was driving you a bit insane.

You didn't want to force him into anything he didn't want to do but you still wanted to make sure he knew you were willing to wait and that you wouldn't judge him one bit. You loved him, a lot at that, and you just wanted him to know.

You continued to stare at his sleeping form. Appreciating the fact that he was comfortable and trustworthy of you to let you touch him without hesitation, awake or asleep.

He began to shuffle a bit at the feel of your hand making its way to his chest. Resting just above his heart feeling the steady rhythm.

He moves his head towards you his eyes still close as he maneuvers himself to the crook of your neck. Lightly humming once he was comfortable again his hands rubbing up and down your back.

"Morning baby" he mumbles against you before making one of his tentacles into a mouth. Bringing it up to kiss you.

"Morning Mezo" you giggle giving him a quick kiss before turning to look at him and giving him a kiss on the forehead that lasted a bit longer.

You guys stayed that way for a bit before Mezo pulled away from you grabbing your hips to pull you to lay on top of him.

You arrange yourself to straddle him leaning down to cup his face. "Um...baby" you begin taking a moment to figure out how and what exactly you wanted to say.

"Yes, love" he answers eyebrows furrowing as he looks at you a bit confused.

"Can I...kiss...you?" you hesitantly ask realizing it didn't quite come out the way you wanted.

He looks at you before bringing his tentacle to your face hovering a bit before kissing you. You smile into the kiss before turning away to look at him again.

"Umm...as much as I do love kissing you like that I was...kinda asking to kiss your actual...lips" you mumble a bit at the end not wanting to make him uncomfortable.

He stares at you a bit before sitting up to cup your face bringing you to look at him.

"Oh. Love, it's not that I don't want to kiss you, because trust me I really do, it's just that...my face, my mouth, it's not pleasing to look at. Most of the time I don't even like looking at it. It's repulsive and nothing repulsive should ever grace your beautiful face." he quietly explains looking down.

"It's too horrifying and I don't ever want to scare you or have you be scared of me"

"Mezo..." you quietly grab his attention bringing him to look at you resting your forehead on his, "There is nothing about you that I don't love and adore. I know I haven't seen your face completely but that hasn't stopped me from falling in love with you. I'm not this shallow person who would let something like looks change my feelings for you. I love you...all of you"

You feel his hands make their way around your back pulling your chest against his.

"You love me?" he asks lifting his head to look into your eyes.

"I love you, Mezo," you tell him without hesitation.

He buries his head into the crook of your neck pulling you tighter against him, almost as if you were going to disappear if he let go.

"I love you too y/n," he says against you before looking up at you again.

He unwraps his hands from you leaving his tentacles to keep you close to him as he grabs your hands bringing them to his face.

You stare at him in disbelief feeling as he guided your fingers into his mask lightly pulling it down. "Wait! You don't have to if you don't want to Mezo. I don't want you to feel like you have to do this because I asked" you rush out.

"It's okay baby. I want to don't worry" he assures you taking a moment before continuing to pull down his mask with you.

You watch as his face is slowly revealed. His mouth closed in a small smile that seemingly reached from ear to ear. Your hands lay in his around his neck as his mask comes completely off leaving you to stare at his face.

He's perfect. Absolutely perfect you think to yourself as you begin smiling at him moving your hands to cup his face. Basking in the feel of his flesh against yours. You look at him a bit of tears forming in your eyes as you grin at him.

"Love?" he questions putting his hands back on yours as you held his face.

You beamed watching his lips move as he spoke to you. Something you never thought you would see, at least not today.

You lean down towards him lips hovering over his. You stay there waiting for his permission to kiss him when you felt him close the gap.

His lips feel warm against yours perfectly molding to each other. You moan happily into the kiss your hold on him tightening as you brought him closer to you.

You gasp a bit when you feel his tentacle flip you over on your back his body hovering above yours as he deepens the kiss. Finding your gasp as the perfect moment to find your tongue eagerly massaging yours as you moaned against him.

It was a euphoric feeling having his lips on yours, his tongue perfectly massaging yours, something you had been desiring for months now was finally happening.

"We should have done this a while ago" he gasps in between your kiss smiling as he heard your laughter break the kiss.

"Yeah, way sooner" you grin at him cupping his face again eyes filled with adoration for him.

"I love you, Mezo," you tell him emotions overwhelmed with happiness.

"I love you too y/n more than words could ever express" he smiles before kissing you again making sure his actions showed the amount of love he has for you and only you.

[starshine-effendy]

Fanboy Shoto x Singer Reader

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters of MHA these characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi.

Okay in this AU, You're a Singer and a model and you're really popular and Shoto, is a secret fanboy of you.

Disclaimer: sexual Harrassment by a random guy and kissing

Italics are your thoughts :3

Ahem... Let's begin

Endeavor was trying his best to make up for his wrong doings to his family, so being the man he is, he snuck to Shoto's room to find anything that could get him closer to his son, he ended up finding a poster of you under his table. For a moment Endeavor was surprised that Shoto was interested in you and he was also offended that Shoto has a poster of you and not of him, but that's kinda understandable for him. Endeavor stares at the poster of you for a moment before an idea came to his head.

The next day, Endeavour burst into Shoto's room and told him to get ready for a photoshoot. It took a while to convince Shoto but at the end he finally agreed. Endeavour waited downstairs for Shoto to finally come, but when Shoto came he was dressed in casual clothing, it was so casual but he somehow looked like a model with it. There was a painful argument between Endeavour and Shoto before Shoto agreed to get in the car.

You were getting ready with a red and white dress. You didn't need any make up cause you have ✨NATURAL BEAUTY✨ which is why your photoshoots usually take a short time. Shoto had arrived right after you were ready for the photoshoot, the photographer informed the team that another model would be coming, but he never mentioned that it would be Shoto Todoroki, the son of the current number One Hero!

When Shoto stepped into the studio, you were the first thing he saw, his eyes widen. You caught a glance of him and started to walk towards him... Wait... YOU WERE WALKING TOWARDS HIM! Shoto's breathing started getting faster, but he kept a straight face, he was secretly freaking out.

"Hi! I'm Y/N" You said cheerfully. You were prettier up close, your smile is so bright, your hair's so smooth and sleek, your eyes are luminous, your scent is just truly exquisite, and that dress you're wearing looked gorgeous on you, it made Shoto faintly blush. "S-Shoto...! Shoto Todoroki.." He looked away from your eyes.

"Ohh! The Shoto Todoroki? You won 2nd place in the UA festival right? It's really nice to meet you" Your smile got wider.

"Y-yeah... It's nice to meet you too.."

The photographer came to greet Shoto and lead him towards the dressing room, leaving you alone, so you go on your phone. 5 minutes passed, another member of the photoshoot team reminded you that this photoshoot was going on for a week. You nodded.

Hmmm... A week with Shoto huh... Well I might as well get to know him..

15 minutes passed and Shoto was approaching you. He was wearing a red suit with a white tie and black pants and black shoes, not gonna lie he looks good. Once Shoto had approached you he reached out his hand for you, you held it and walked with him to set.

"Hey, you look good with a suit. It really suits you" (😏) You said.

"Thanks," He said, slightly happy.

"Hey, we're gonna be in this photoshoot for a week, I was thinking we could go for gelato after this, I wanna get to know you better Shoto," You said with a smile.

"Y-yea... That would be nice" Shoto said with a slight blush. The Person He admired just asked him out... OH MY GOD YOU'RE GOING TO EAT GELATO TOGETHER!

You both reached the set, the photographer looked so excited to see the both of you. He was directing the both of you how to pose. "Hey, you're okay if you get close with Y/N right?" The photographer asked. "As long as Y/N is okay with it, then I should also be fine," Shoto answered. The photographer didn't even bother to ask you, but he saw you nod and he got the signal.

You were asked to sit back to back with Shoto. Click... Click.. "PERFECTION! NEXT!" The photographer yelled. Your hair is braided in this one, it was a sitting pose pretending that Shoto was braiding your hair. "AMAZING! NEXT" you were asked to hold Shoto's chest and Shoto asked to hold your waist, both of you were blushing through this one. "BEAUTIFUL!!! GET THE NEXT OUTFITS!" You and Shoto are wearing white pajamas now. You were asked to lay in bed together with your face really close together smiling, the entire thing made you blush... like a lot. 

What if my breath is bad... What if he's uncomfortable with my breathing... Oh gosh What if he's not okay with it... I'd have to handle the awkwardness for another 6 days... 

"Are you okay with that?" Shoto asked with a faint blush on his face. "A-as long as you are," you squeaked. Both of you got into position, your hands were behind his shoulder... Oh my gosh... He smells amazing... This is too close...  Oh God... You felt something rise up between Shoto's legs, which made you blush more. "THAT'S A WRAP AND NOW I'M ON FIVE!" The photographer said as he tossed his camera to the air, his assistant caught it. Shoto got off you, the team could see both your cheeks were red and the tent on Shoto's pants. Shoto didn't look at you.

"You still up for gelato...?" You said with a nervous voice, trying to break the awkwardness between you both.

OH GOD! DOES HE ALREADY HATE ME!? PLEASE I'M SORRY FOR TODAY!! WHAT IF HE CAN'T BEAR WITH ME FOR 6 MORE DAYS!! WHAT IF HE'S GONNA SAY I'M A PERVERT?! THAT'S GONNA RUIN MY DREAM OF BEING A SINGER IF HE'S GONNA CALL ME NAMES PLEASE DON'T HATE ME!!!

Shoto looked at you, "Yea.." He answered. You breathed a sigh of relieve.

"Well then I'll get ready" You said leaving with a smile.

Shoto was waiting for you outside the studio wearing his casual clothing... If he had known he was going out with you he would've worn something nicer... He sighed. You came out wearing a nice light blue themed dress...."You're beautiful with everything you wore..." Shoto thought. Shoto held his hand out, you looked at it or a second and held it.

~~At the Gelato store~~

You and Shoto are eating your gelato while talking about a lot of things. Shoto's really nice and polite, a complete gentleman. Your fans were constantly bombarding you with requests for pictures, and being the nice person you are you'd say yes. They also flooded you with questions if you were on a date with Shoto Todoroki, which you would always say with a smile "No no... This is just a hangout" Shoto was wondering how you kept a smile on your face for so long.

Shoto had went to the toilet and not even 30 seconds passed when a man started harassing you. "Hey!!! Y/N!! It's been my Dream to sleep with you since I started seeing you!! Can you please make that dream come true?!? Please!!!!" He said pleading you. You were refusing and saying "Sorry, no" for a minute now. The employees were also telling him to leave when they heard what he was saying to you, he finally gave up, but not before stealing your unfinished gelato and licking it all over. You and the employee of the store just looked at him in disgust... What the heck... That's mine. You didn't want to start anything since he was finally silent and not harassing you.

When Shoto came out of the toilet the man was walking out of the store, he walked up to you and saw that your gelato was gone. "Oh.. Are you done with it already?" He asked politely. You shook your head and pointed at the man who just left "He stole it," you said, you didn't sound cheerful about it. You took a deep breath trying to remind yourself that it's just a gelato and you could get another one, you looked up at Shoto who was looking furious. "I'll just buy another one," The employee who witnessed you being harassed nervously said "It's okay ma'am! I'll just get you another one!" You looked at her, "Thank you," Your smile returned. You sat down at the table again facing worried Shoto.

"What happened?" Shoto said

"Nothing, that guy was just crazy" You said trying to avoid the topic.

"Here you go, Y/N!" The employee said, handing you another gelato. You gave her the money for it but the employee declined. "Please, I insist! You helped me out back there so just take it," You said cheerfully, the employee sighed and took the money. Once you and Shoto were done with your gelatos, Shoto told you to wait outside for him. You nodded and waited outside, Shoto went to the employee who offered you the free gelato and asked them what happened. "Well, a man came in when you headed to the bathroom and asked Y/N to do something inappropriate with her, when I asked him to leave, he kept refusing. Soon he did give up... But he took Y/N's gelato with him," The employee said. Shoto stood there dumbfounded for a minute trying to process what the employee has just said. When he finally did, he tipped the employee and thanked them and left the gelato store. Shoto made up his mind about something though. He will personally hunt the man down and send him to jail.

Shoto stepped out of the store and saw you with your smile, it felt so real... but is your smile actually fake? Shoto slowly held out his hand, you looked at it and held it, with a smile. "Where are we going now?" You said, 

"We could go hang out more if you want but if you're tired I could always escort you home," Shoto said. 

You thought for a moment and gasped, "Let's go to that Carnival near the beach!"

"A carnival?"

"Yea! There's a Ferris wheel, games, prizes, food, and bumper cars!" You said so excitedly.

"Sounds fun, let's go,"

~~At The Carnival~~

You and Shoto were holding hands the entire time. You decided to try playing ball toss, you wanted the red and white doll so badly because you wanted a memory for today, in the end, you won the game with a little help with your quirk. You hugged the doll tightly and it made Shoto look away blushing, then you and Shoto shared cotton candy, it was sweet! You and Shoto never had so much fun before. It was peaceful, and you feel protected around Shoto since he's such a gentleman, it's... pleasant. After a lot of games and rides, it was getting dark so you and Shoto agreed to go on the Ferris wheel and eat dinner before you go back home. ...I wish this day would last longer.. You and Shoto went inside the cabin.

"This was really fun Shoto," You said excitedly.

"I'm glad you're having fun," Shoto said, a smile was growing on his face.

You held Shoto's hand tight, Shoto looked at your hands and realize how close you were from each other. Shoto caressing your hand with his thumb, this made you blush and look at him. Both of you were staring into each other's eyes, admiring one another's eyes in a very loving way. Without thinking, you leaned forward softly meeting your lips with Shoto's. You were kissing Shoto. WAIT! YOU WERE KISSING SHOTO HOLY CRAP WAIT NO! OH MY GOD THIS IS REALLY HAPPE- Your thoughts were interrupted because Shoto was kissing you back.

HOLY CRAP THIS IS REALLY HAPPENING! I'M KISSING SHOTO! MY HEART'S GOING TO EXPLODE! SEND HELP! PLEASE NEVER LET THIS END! PLEASE LET ME BE STUCK IN THIS RIDE FOR 5 MORE HOURS!

For a second everything surrounding you and Shoto faded, it was just you and him holding each other's hands tightly, finger intertwined, pressing your lips against one another, softly and tenderly, his lips were so soft. After what seemed like a second and an eternity, both of you gently pulled apart. The two of you were blushing.

OH JEEZ, I'M BLUSHING AREN'T I!? WHY DID I KISS HIM!? I'M- OH MY GOD MY HEART'S GOING TO EXPLODE..

"I-...I-I'm sorry!" You stuttered, "I.. uh.. it's just that... I" You were trying to get the words out but they weren't cooperating with you. Shoto gave you a faint smile before kissing your forehead, "It's okay. I enjoyed it, your lips are very soft" You felt your cheeks burn, if you were pink before you were definitely red now. You took a deep breath trying to regain your composure, "This is.. nice Shoto, I'm happy you came today,"

"I'm glad too," Shoto soothed, "Does this mean you're my girlfriend now? Because if you are I'd be really honored to have you as something more than friends," blush was appearing on his cheeks.

You looked at him wide eyed, your heart was beating fast again.

He wasn't like other guys, he's not pushing you to do anything and he was a gentleman the entire day, he isn't so bad of a guy right? And the feeling you have with him was unique, you never felt anything like it before, safe, peaceful, happy, warm and comfortable. Shoto was making you feel this, and you loved it, you love him.

You smiled, "I'd be honored to be called your girlfriend, Shoto,"

Shoto looked away from your eyes, you were too beautiful to handle, "Then I guess that dinner is a date now,"

"I guess it is,"

[adminbryantsaki]

December 2024

Alpha! Touya Todoroki x Beta! Keigo Takami X Omega! Reader

(I do not own.  He and all the characters in My Hero Academia or the Vigilantes spin-off belong to Horikoshi Kohei and Hideyuki Furuhashi. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move along. Reader discretion is advised)

(y/h/n= your hero name)

TW: Omegaverse shenanigans, sex, breeding kink, kidnapping, love triangle, polyamory, trauma dumping, mention of abuse and abandonment, burning, injury, hospital trip, bandages, bruises, alcohol consumed during holidays.

WC: 10,545

It’s a cold night in the middle of December, Christmas was right around the corner and a light snowfall was covering the streets of Tokyo. On his way home from patrolling, Hawks, your husband saw something slip into a dark alleyway behind one of the bars in the shadier parts of town. He dived down into alleyway silently, shooting a few feathers into the darkness to detect any noise or motion. “ When will the shipment come in?” He heard a gravelly voice ask a man that was panicked. “I-I Don’t know.” The man whimpered. Hawks closed his eyes and heard the soft thud of a human body making contact with the brick wall and the scent of a fire starting and slowly cooking away at the flesh of its user. “You’re lying.” A gravelly voice sounded, confirming the hero’s suspicions as to who the villain was in the alleyway.

“Dabi.” Hawks muttered under his breath as he kept listening. “I-it will be down at the private docks on Christmas eve. The Boss man paid for it already. Please let me go, I’m just a worker at one of the docks. I Have a wife and kid on the way. Please spare me.” The man pleaded and Hawks felt the flames grow stronger. “Maybe I should give them an early Christmas present.” Dabi said with a laugh and the flames got closer to the man’s face as he screamed in terror. Suddenly, a small flurry of feathers crossed Dabi’s face and he turned to see Hawks blocking the exit. “Well, if it isn’t the pro hero here to save the day. How nice.” Dabi said and directed his attention to Hawks. Hawks signaled for the man to flee while he kept Dabi distracted. “Report any suspicious activity to the police.” Hawks called after the man before he took a flaming punch to the face and was knocked to the ground. “Caught off guard again, huh bird boy? Guess I should leave you here and go have fun with that pretty Y/n you hitched up with not too long ago. She’s quite the catch if you ask me. Too bad that puts you off the dating market.” Dabi spoke as he kept his foot on Hawk’s chest, pressing down only a little bit to make him gasp for air. “You won’t lay a finger on her.” Hawks gasped, knowing that he probably had a couple bruised ribs if not some cracked ones. He grunted in pain and tried pushing Dabi’s foot off his chest, only making him press down a bit harder with a sickening grin on his face. Now that the two of them were alone, Keigo spoke. “If you break my ribs further, I won’t be able to visit you later tonight, hon.” He spoke with a flirtatious grin on his face. Dabi then lifted his foot off the Hero’s chest and backed off. Keigo stood up and walked closer to the villain, sliding his hands up the lapels of his coat and lean into him to kiss him. “You should be careful, you never know who could be watching and report back to your wife, Birdy.” Dabi spoke and looked down at him. “You mean our wife. When she married me, she married you too, dumbass.” Keigo spoke and kept his eyes on the exposed chest of his lover. “Yet you haven’t let me get anywhere close to her. Maybe I should change that.” Dabi says as he walks past Keigo and out of the alleyway, glancing back to see the gears reeling in the hero’s mind as he left. “See you later, Hawks.” Dabi said before he pulled his hood up and blended into the crowd. Keigo immediately took off out of the alleyway and headed home. He usually enjoyed soaring over the city at night as he would fly home each night. But tonight, he just wanted to get home to you and hold you close in his arms and never let you go. He pulled his phone out and called you as he needed to hear your voice. He held the phone up to his ear as it rang and the moments seemed to spread out as he so desperately wanted to hold you close and take in your scent to calm his nerves. “Hey, babe. Where are you?” Your sweet voice like that of honey flooded his ears and he faltered for a moment. “Oh… I’m currently above the city wishing you were here with me.”He responded as he looked over the part of the city that had some grander Christmas displays out for show in the shop windows. “Awe, that’s sweet. But you know I don’t like heights.” You told him. Keigo chuckles as he remembered that you didn’t like heights. He heard you working on something in the background of the call that sounded like the dishes. “Is there anything I can get for you on the way home?” He asked. “I am very tired. I’m working on the dishes then I was going to try and make dinner but I don’t know what you want for dinner. What sounds good?” You asked. Keigo could read the exhaustion in your voice and an idea popped into his head. “How does food from our favorite spot sound? I’ll pick it up on my way home from patrol?” He offered and you immediately perked up at the idea. “That sounds amazing after the day I’ve had.” You told him. “I’ll get you your usual meal, baby.” He responded.

“Good, I’ll see you soon then Love you, darling.” He spoke as he flew to the part of town that the shop was in. “Love you too, be safe flying home, sweetheart.” He heard you say before hanging up and banking to the left in the direction of the little shop that the two of you found on your first date. He landed and went inside, greeting the owner and making the order. He put in your request first before adding his favorite chicken dish to the order and handing over his debt card to pay for the food. He then waited for the food to be made and scrolled through his phone for any hints to other activity that Dabi might be up to that evening. He hoped there wasn’t anything and luckily there wasn’t. “Here’s your food, Hawks.” The owner spoke and handed the hero a large bag of food. Keigo quickly checked the order and found extra sides of rice and gyoza in the bag. “Tell your partner that we say hello!” The owner spoke and his wife peeked out from the kitchen area and waved at the hero. “I will.” Keigo spoke and exited the restaurant with the food in hand, taking off to the skies and flying home. Once he landed on the porch his house, seeing you hum and dance around the kitchen while your music played from your phone. He took a moment to shake off whatever ice or snow had formed on his wings while he was flying. He then tucked them close to his body and went inside, instantly smelling something citrusy like oranges, lemons, and cranberries and warming like cinnamon and nutmeg. Something that made the home smell like Christmas. After he took his boots off, he investigated further into the home to find you in your cozy pjs and dancing to your favorite music when you faced him and stopped when you were caught by your husband watching you be in your element.

“Don’t stop on my account.” Keigo spoke, looking at you flush red. “I didn’t know when you’d be home so i-.” “You don’t need to explain. I got dinner. Before we eat, however.” He spoke and set the plastic take-out bag on the counter before he walked over to you, wrapped his arms around your waist, and kissed you deeply. He didn’t greet you like that on a normal Thursday evening when he came home from patrol. He would only greet you like that after a super top-secret dangerous mission that he couldn’t tell you anything about. “Keigo? What’s wrong?” You asked as you cupped his face and looked him in the eyes. He nuzzled into your hand and pulled you close to bury his face into your neck, taking in your sweet scent to cut through the scent of the room and calm himself after a long day.

“Nothing. I just missed you so badly, I needed to kiss you like that.” He spoke and held you close as you removed the cooked pieces of orange and lemon out of the pot and into your water bottle. “Uh-huh. You normally greet me like that after a top-secret mission that was on a danger level of Life-or- death.” You said as you went back to fishing the fruit out of the pot.   “I had a rough day… He showed up again.” Keigo spoke as he rested his head on your shoulder as he watched you remove the rest of the limp fruit and cinnamon sticks out of the pot and set them aside. “Dabi? Seriously? He needs to leave us alone.” You told him and let the water simmer off to add moisture to the air. “I know, honey. Why did you make this pot of good smelling things? You know I like taking in your scent after work.” He spoke as he kept his face partially buried into your neck as he kept his arms around your waist.

“I know you do. You can take in my scent all you want when we go to bed. I wanted to house to smell like Christmas and be more festive today. Change things up a little, y’know?” You told him as you placed the glass lid on the pot and turned your attention to him. “You’re right, it does smell nice.” Keigo agreed as he reached over to grab a bag of food. “I see you got the goods. Did you remember to get the extra rice?” You asked.

“I did. More like the owner gave the rice and gyoza to me.” Keigo said as he rested his head on your shoulder. Your face lit up in delight when he told you that, encouraging you to grab the bag of food from him to investigate the contents, and lay them out on the dining table. You made sure to divide everything between the two of you equally besides the main courses.  As you sorted out the food, Keigo went to the bedroom, changed out of his hero costume, and into a maroon red shirt along with grey sweatpants. He exited the bedroom, approached the table where you were setting out the food, and sat next to you. He pulled his food to him and thanked you for sorting out the meal. He pushed the lid of his take-out box back and began to eat, keeping one of his arms around your shoulders, signaling to you that he was craving your touch. You leaned into him and moved your chair closer. “How was work today?” You asked as you ate your food. “Its was okay. I managed to find a lead that I will be following up on tomorrow.” Keigo spoke. You sighed. “Did this ‘lead’ come from Dabi?” You asked. You had a feeling that Keigo had been sneaking around with his secret partner more often than spending time with you and jealousy had been creeping in. You poked at your food as you waited for an answer. Keigo hesitated before speaking.

“No. But Dabi was there. I got my lead from a dockworker that had been trapped by the villain.” Keigo spoke and took another bite. You sighed as you knew that your husband and the villain had history and you were okay with that, but you had thought Keigo would’ve stopped seeing Dabi once he married you but you were wrong. You didn’t know that while Keigo was working undercover for the hero commission, he had bonded with Dabi and became his mate one drunken night while he was dating you at the same time. Keigo had forgotten to mention that he and Touya were childhood friends when they met in a special training program for exceptional young children with strong quirks. Touya obviously disappeared one day without a word to Keigo and then showed up years later as a member of the League of Villains. You were fine with the fact that

“Sounds interesting. What did you want to do tonight?” You responded as you took a drink of water. “I was hoping to spend tonight with you and do something to celebrate the holiday season since you mentioned that you wanted to do something with me this morning before we went to work. What did you want to do?” He asked between bites of food, hoping to lighten the mood.

“I wanted to do a tradition in my family that we do about this time of year. We put up our tree together and decorate it while playing Christmas music or letting a movie play in the background.” You told him as you poked at bites of your food. “That sounds like a good plan. Do we have a tree?” Keigo asked, looking up at you. “We do. I went digging in our storage today and I found the tree that I brought over when I first moved here. I also brought some decorations I had too. There isn’t a lot but its something we can start with.” You spoke. “And expand on with the future.” Keigo added as he finished his food and offered to take your containers to the kitchen. You stacked them up and handed them to him.

“You go get the tree set up while I take care of the dishes.” Keigo whispered into your ear. He earned a peck on the cheek from you, smiling to himself as he watched you excitedly run into the living room where the Christmas ornaments lay waiting to be unwrapped and placed on the limbs of a tree. Keigo watched you set up the tree and pull out the lights, beginning to untangle them, and check to see if they all worked as he finished up the small number of dishes there was in the sink and headed over to you to see if you needed assistance. “Want help, princess?” He asked, watching as you danced around the strands of lights to see if all the bulbs were working accordingly. You held a strand of unlit lights in your hand and walked over to the wall to plug them in and see if they would work and examine the strand, seeing if any bulbs were burnt out or broken.

“I think I have this part handled. Thank you for asking. Do you want just the clear lights or a rainbow strand too?” You asked as you pulled the lights box over to him. “I think that both is a good idea.” He spoke and pulled out a strand of lights that had multi-colored bulbs out of the box and began to untangle the strand from itself.

“Alright, plug them in and check if any of the bulbs are burnt out or not.” You instructed. Keigo did as you told him now inspecting every bulb on the strand, luckily finding none that needed to be replaced. “This one is all good, sweetheart. Do you want me to put the lights on?” He asked. “Do you know how to?” You asked. “I have a small idea from watching the interns at my office set up Christmas decorations all throughout the building.” He spoke and tried to hand you the string of lights.

“Nuh-uh. You’re doing that one all on your own, Keigo.” You spoke and showed him how to do a simplified pattern of the lights just laid on top of the branches as you went back and forth with them until the whole clear strand was on the tree and made the tree look full with lights. You stepped aside to watch Keigo struggle a little with the string of lights as he put them on the tree. He somehow managed to get a bit tangled up in the lights as he worked with them.

“Honey, I need help.” Keigo spoke as he tried to untangle himself from the lights. You walked over to him and helped untangle him from the lights and guided him through the rest of the light strand onto the branches until all the lights were on. you watched him finish placing the last of the lights on the tree as you began to unwrap the ornaments. “Good job.” You told him and he grinned as wandered over to you to see what you were doing. You were carefully placing removing the delicate tissue paper from the ornaments and laying them out on the table to be placed on the tree.

“These are pretty. Where did you get them.” He asked. “I got them from my favorite places back home before I left the country to work here.” You told him and showed him the ornaments from your favorite national parks and other places you grew up visiting on vacations with your family and friends. Keigo kissed your cheek as you were staring lovingly at a special ornament that you had bought from Yellowstone  National Park that resembled the Grand Prismatic Spring. “This one is pretty.” Keigo observed as he felt the textured edges of the ornament before you placed it on the tree. “That is a hot spring in Yellowstone we visited the last summer before I left to come here. We bought this so I wouldn’t forget the trip and the memories I made with my friends before moving to Japan.” You told him. “That’s nice. Can you go swimming in that hot spring?” He asked as he gathered other ornaments on his fingers and places them on the limbs of the tree.

“No. The minerals that cause those rings of color are too toxic for humans to be in for long. Its an attraction to go see though.” You explained with a smile on your face. Keigo liked seeing you happy and in your element when you were decorating the tree. You had put on some Christmas music to add to the ambiance of the room as the two of you decorated the tree. Both you and Keigo went back and forth from the box, unwrapping the ornaments, and carrying them back to the tree to let them hang on the limbs of the tree. Keigo would pause every now and then, watching you hum to the tune of the song as you added some colored spheres to the tree, to fill out the ornaments of the tree before you stepped back to look at what was left. “There isn’t too many ornaments left. Do you want me to finish them while you rest or do you want to put them on the tree?” Keigo asked as he looked into the box. “I’ll do them. I love doing this.” You told him, as you were beaming with joy.

“Alright. You look so pretty when you’re decorating the tree.” Keigo spoke as he hugged you, pulling you close, and kissing your cheek. “Thank you, darling. You know what would make this even better?” “What’s that?” He asked. “That eggnog I made the other day.” You told him and he perked up. “That does sound perfect. I’ll go get us some while you finish up the tree, okay?” Keigo said as he let you go. H went into the kitchen to pour eggnog for the two of you. He would sneak glances back at you whenever he could, watching as you danced around to the music when you were done with the ornaments and began to pack up the wrappings and boxes to put them back in storage for the time being until they were needed again to take the tree down in the new year.

Keigo went into the kitchen and pull two glasses down and poured out the thick liquid into them before carrying them over to the living room and setting them on the table. He sat down with his drink in hand, watching you move and bounce about the living room, having pulled out another garland to attach to the mantle. You had already plugged the attached lights that were woven into the greenery. You placed the last of the ornaments on the tree before you packed up the last box and hid it in the closet, out of sight with the other boxes. He saw two odd looking hooks with flat tops sitting on the edge of the coffee table. He walked over and picked one up before showing you the intriguing item. “What’s this? I’ve never seen one before.” Keigo spoke and showed you the item in his hand.

“Oh, that’s a stocking hook. It’s a tradition in America to put up stockings over the fireplace and hang them from hooks like this so Santa can see them and fill them with treats and other small gifts.” You spoke and showed him the stocking you bought for him. It was the classic red faux fur in the shape of a boot with a white faux fur trin and his name embroidered in cursive along the top. He held the stocking in his hands for a moment, appreciating the personalized item you bought for him. “Thank you, darling. I love this.” He told you and kissed you after you had placed the hooks on the mantle.

“You’re welcome. I figured you’d appreciate it.” You said as you hung your stocking on it’s hook and watched as Keigo hung his stocking on its hook the same way that you did before he wrapped his arm around your waist to pull you close and kiss your head. “Which movie are we going to watch tonight?” He asked. He knew that you’d always pick the movie. But on rare occasion, you’d pick another activity that had to do with the two of you participating in a horizontal workout in bed. Keigo had high hopes you’d want to do that than sit through another Christmas movie. “I was thinking of not doing the movie at all tonight.” You spoke and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Then what did you have in mind, darling? He asked as he looked down at you. “Well… it has to do with the you and me, of course. But in the bedroom… laying down.” You started. “I like where this is going already.” “No clothes, of course.” You added.

“I like that even more.” Keigo said as he walked with you to the bedroom, placing gentle kisses on your cheek and neck. “I think you’ll really enjoy it when you pull me into a mating press and practice breeding me when springtime comes.” You added and an evil grin spread across his face. A strong blush spread across your face when you saw his expression before he lifted you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and kissing you deeply, carrying you further into the bedroom, closing and locking the door behind him, and walking with you over to the bed in his grip.

“I think an early Christmas present would be better.” He spoke, laying you down on the bed gently and climbing on top of you, slowly working your shirt off and sliding your pants down. He placed kisses down your body as he removed your shirt, sending small waves of pleasure through your body. You gasped at his actions and squealed in delight as he pulled you close to his body, kissing you deeply, and making quick work of taking your bra off and tossing it to the other side of the room, sliding his hands down your sides and sliding your pants off with ease, dropping down to get them off your legs and chucking them into the shadows of the room. He kissed his way back up your legs, leaving a trail of love bites, kisses, and hickeys between your thighs as he grew dangerously close to your heat.

“You’re excited, darling. I can tell. Let me take care of you.” He spoke into your thigh as he looked up at you. You blushed hard and he kissed his way slowly up your thigh, sliding your underwear down and kissing over the exposed skin of your hip before going over your torso, up on your chest, and rising to make out with you. You kissed him back as he worked his shirt off, once his head was free from the collar, he shook his hair down and tossed the garment to the floor. He caressed your head, letting his fingers tangle themselves into your hair and he looked you in the eyes. “You’re so pretty, darling.” He told you and looked you in the eyes. He glanced down at your body. He let your hands mix with his, a small race to see who would get his pants off first. Even though he was known for being fast, you were faster, quickly yanking the elastic band of his sweatpants down to see his erection staring you right in the face, only clothed by his boxers. You felt you face flush just as red as it did on your wedding night.

“Embarrassed, baby bird? You’ve seen this before. Now why is your face the same shade as my feathers?” Keigo asked in teasing tone as he caressed your cheek, sliding his hand under your chin to make sure you wouldn’t advert your eyes. “Keep your eyes on mine.” He instructed and you locked eyes with his. He then kept a grip on your chin as he coaxed his member out of his boxers and held it in front of your face, presenting it to you as if it were a prize. He smiled and tilted yoru head up even though your eyes were looking at his cock. “Are you willing to give me head, darling?” He asked, knowing that you weren’t always in the mood to suck him off. You nodded in agreement and with the hand that was tucked under your chin, he moved it to grab a handful of your hair, and guide your head to the tip of his leaking cock.

 You opened your mouth and took the head of his cock and began to suck on it, listening to his groans of pleasure as your sucked him off. He assisted your head in going back and forth on his length until he ejaculated into your mouth and made you swallow. “Good girl.” He spoke and ran his hand through your hair. He helped guide your head off his cock to clean his length up with his towel and wiped any cum that was leaking off your face, and let you cuddle into his chest while he eased the two of you onto the bed for round two of sex. “Ready for more, baby?” He asked and stroked your hair, pushing some lose strands behind your ear. You cooed and looked up at him with a blissed-out expression on your face. Keigo chuckled, kissing your neck and pulling you close, making sure the blankets were covering you while he climbed on top of you, and kept eye contact with you as he slid his still- hard cock into you with ease.

“There we go, darling. How does that feel?” He asked as he slowly began to thrust into you. You moaned out your response as his pace grew faster. Keigo took your moans and other noises of pleasure as his response, and kept on thrusting into you, making sure that both you and him were enjoying every moment. You felt wave after wave of pleasure from your husband as he hit up against that one spot that made you see stars every time his cock rubbed up against it. “I’m getting close, baby.” He grunted and thrusted deeper into you, his movements becoming more and more ragged as he grew closer to his release. He gasped out as he gave you one last thrust before he released, encouraging you to release too. Keigo panted hard after the climax, keeping eye contact with you as he pulled out, and laid next to you, cuddling you close and letting you take your time to come down from your high that he knew you loved so much. You nuzzled into his neck to take in his scent, even though it wasn’t anything too special with him being a Beta. He smelled like freshly cleaned laundry and a slight undertone of cinnamon that always helped you relax when you were stressed. After a few minutes, you pulled away from his neck and looked up at him. “There you are, darling.” He spoke and held you by the waist, pulling you closer, and kissing your forehead gently. You hummed and moved closer into your husband so he could wrap his arms around you and hold you tightly.

“I was thinking princess, with the Christmas party coming up, I’d want you to be with me during the party.” He spoke. “Really? That’s exciting.” You told him as you adjusted your arm to hug him tighter and play with the feathers close to his back, which you knew would drive him crazy. He rolled his eyes back and kissed you gently. “I’m glad you think its exciting. Its set for the 23rd at 5:00pm. Dress is black tie.” He spoke and left kisses all over your neck and shoulders. “I’ll be ready by then, darling.” You spoke and returned his kisses. On the night of the 23rd, you and Keigo were milling about the party, not straying too far from each other. The two of you were talking amongst the party goers and having a good time when several heroes got the same notification at the same time. Keigo looked at his phone then at you.

“You gotta go. The mission. Be safe and come back to me.” You told him while you cupped his face to kiss him one last time before he would head off into whatever dangers awaited him outside. “I gotta go, honey. Its that top-secret mission I told you about. Something has come up and we need to go.” He told you, kissing you back and running off with the other Pros to get changed into their costumes or head out already to take down whatever had arisen so suddenly.

The pros descended on the dock where the illegal shipment of Trigger would be snuck into the country. All the heroes waited in the shadows, waiting for their leader’s signal to stop the smugglers in their tracks.  Hawks watched the dock workers offload the boxes of the drug onto the docks when he gave the signal, watching as Eraser and Fatgum, who were known for working with the police, descend on the criminals and apprehend them. Hawks flew down and landed in front of the leader you was being held in place by Fatgum’s hands. “Where is Dabi?” He questioned. “I don’t know who you’re talking about.” The man protested. “Dabi! A villain with patchwork skin and blue flames. He’s the one behind this shipment! Where is he?” hawks roared in anger when Eraser put his hand on his shoulder.

“This isn’t the time, Hawks. Let him go. He’s innocent.” Eraser told him. Hawks glared at the other hero before letting the deckhand go. Hawks went over to the crates that were supposed to have the drug inside and he pried the lid of the wooden container off to check the materials inside to see if the Trigger was even in there. He was relieved to see boxes of the drug inside. He wasn’t completely at ease, however. He opened one of the smaller boxes and his eyes widened in shock. The box he opened had a note inside. “Too little, too late, Birdy. I already have the drug and your woman that you were so insistent on keeping to yourself. By the time you see this, I’ll already have her to myself.” The note read. Hawks shoved the note in his pocket and looked to Eraser.

“Dabi has Y/h/n.” Hawks spoke before he took off to the skies, speeding back to his agency building to try and catch Dabi before he took you away from him. He landed on the roof and quickly ran through the building to where the party was being held and it looked like the place had been ransacked. There was no sign of you or any other heroes belonging to his agency. The banner hanging over the bar was burnt to pieces and the tree in the corner had been knocked over. All the ornaments had been smashed and strewn about the room. On the coffee table, pinned by a knife was another note. Hawks picked it up and opened the piece of paper. ”I have Y/n. I’m at our special hideout if you want her back. Tick, tock, bird brain. She looks lovely in her dress and it would be a shame if she managed to lose it while in my care.” Keigo growled and shoved that note into his pocket before heading back to the roof and taking off to the secret hideout that Dabi had mentioned in his note.

He flew down into the sketchier part of the city where the secret hideout that he and Dabi had met time and time before, spending the night each other and each month, when Dabi’s ruts would come, Keigo would help him through them so he wouldn’t go release his pent-up energy on an innocent family that happened to walk by. The building Dabi said he would be holding you, his wife captive for some deranged reason that Keigo would surely demand an answer from the villain.

While he was locating the building, you were tied to a pillar, trying to figure out how to negotiate your way out of this. “What do you want from me?” You asked. “I want to get an answer from the damn bird. He’s been a bit absent since he got hitched with you. I wonder what’s so appealing about a little Omega like yourself that a Beta like himself saw in you. He was better off with me, darling.” He said as he crouched down to your level and ruffled your hair as if you were a little kid to him. You frowned and glared up at the villain. You took a deep breath and began to speak. “I know about him coming to help you through your ruts each month. I’ve known for a while now. I know that you and him were childhood friends through the Commission-“

“Don’t mention that vile place again. I don’t like it. I failed the course when I began burning myself when I went too far in their eyes. I’m sure a pretty thing like you did hear about some certain Commission members going up in flames one fateful night so many years ago. Also me? Using a beta hero like himself for my ruts? Please. I’d rather go to a whorehouse than fuck with that damn bird.” Dabi spoke as he paced around the room, denying the fact that you’ve known to be a truth for far too long by now. “Where is that damn bird anyways? He should be here by now.” The villain growled as he walked back over to you in frustration. You could tell by his scent that either his rut was here or it was close by. “Maybe he can find his place better if he hears you scream.” He spoke as his hand descended on your face when the door burst open.

“Get away from my wife, Dabi!” You heard Keigo’s angry voice sound as he broke down the door to come to your rescue. Keigo’s eyes landed on you and something lit up in his eyes seeing you all tied you. You frowned and he shook the dirty thought out of his mind to focus his attention back on the villain. “Give me one good reason why your sweet little Omega shouldn’t take your place this month to help me through my heat? Unless you wish to see the morning’s headlines be ‘innocent dock worker and his family burned alive this Christmas morning by notorious murderer Dabi.’” Dabi spoke as he gripped your chin and made you look up at him before forcing you to look at Keigo. “You won’t lay a hand on her. She’s my wife and I have my claim on her.” Keigo spoke while keeping eye contact with you. He stepped forward to see if he could get closer but Dabi lit a ball of bright blue flames in his hand.

“Uh uh, hero. You didn’t answer the question. Y/n being your wife isn’t gonna cut it. I marked you first after you graduated that damn course and we met that one rather dark and stormy night. Don’t you remember, bird brain?” Dabi asked as he left you be and walked over to Keigo who’s eyes were as wide as saucers as he remembered the night that Touya marked him first, long before he ever met you. “That doesn’t give you the right to kidnap my wife. I know you marked me first but that mark quickly faded. It wasn’t going to last anyways.” Keigo spoke, his eyes flicking to you, and quickly back to Dabi who had his gaze locked onto the hero’s.

“Your girl looks so pretty standing all alone in the middle of the empty room after she sent your intern home, insisting she would be fine by herself. Your stupid intern took her advice and went home with his friends. How convenient for me. The moment she was all alone, she was perfectly vulnerable to be snatched up and brought back here. Too bad her brave hero of a husband was foolishly caught up in the distraction I so well planned out and executed perfectly. If you had only noticed it sooner, you could’ve bee at her aid faster. Quite the No. 2 you are.” Dabi spoke into Hawk’s ear while an eerie grin spread across his face. Keigo growled and shoved the villain back. Dabi lit up another fireball and walked over to you. Keigo moved quickly to stand in Dabi’s path. “Let her go. We can talk this out later. Don’t involve her.” Hawks pleaded. “It’s a little too late for that, Hawks. Your wife is already involved. I believe there’s something the two of you need to talk about.” Dabi spoke and extinguished the fireball as Keigo looked back to you. “What is he talking about, darling?” He asked as he knelt to your level and began to work at the ropes until he felt the heel of Dabi’s boot into his back.

“What do you think you’re doing? I’m not going to let her go just yet. She’s still so pretty and I can use her instead of you.” He spoke. Keigo growled and turned to the villain. “ENOUGH!” He growled at the villain, making him stop in his tracks and stare at the hero with eyes wide open. Keigo was furious. “I’m going to set her free. There’s nothing you can do about it.” Keigo spoke and went back to working at the ropes. You were trying to hold back tears since you were so overwhelmed and scared at what Dabi would do if Keigo tried to get you out of there. “I’ve known. I’ve known about you going to him each month for his ruts. I’ve known for a long time now.” You whispered into his ear as he freed you from your imprisonment. Keigo looked at you with a gentle surprise on his face. “Are you-"

“No. I’m not that upset that I’d want to separate from you. I’m just disappointed that you didn’t tell me sooner.” You told him with a quick smirk to him that made your husband blush. He was caught off guard when Dabi lunged at him with a fistful of blazing flames headed right for his face. Hawks manages to dodge, allowing for one of his feather-like katana cut through the ropes binding you to the pillar, and allowing you to run free. “Get out of here!” He called after you as you ran past him, feeling the heat of the villain’s flames chased after your heels.  You ducked behind some old, covered boxes to escape the immediate range of the villain as Hawks fought back. You peek out from your hiding place to watch the fight play out.

“Stop this drama, Touya. Let me help you. You deserve to heal!” Keigo pleaded to his friend as he had pinned him to the wall with the blade of the sword near the collarbone of the villain’s neck. “I want to see my old man suffer. I want him to see me this way. To let him know that its his ignorance that made me this way. I won’t allow change until that flaming bastard sees me the way I am now. When he sees me, then, and only then, will I allow myself to go to a hospital. You have no idea how much my skin crawls and itches with how burned I am. It would be the perfect Christmas gift to see that jerk’s expression on his face. Can you make that happen for me, darling?” He asked, saying the last part quietly to him. Hawks gave a curt nod and Dabi grinned. “Looks like the poor hero is worried I’m gonna taint his sweet, precious Omega.” Dabi spoke a bit louder so you could hear while he kept his gaze on Keigo. He slid his blade up closer to his throat. “Don’t you lay a hand on her.” He growled. Dabi chuckled and raised his hand in a temporary defeat.

“Fine. I won’t touch her. Only if you tell her about us.” He spoke. “You idiot, she knows. You fucking scented on me one too many times and she noticed.” Hawks said and pressed the blade against Dabi’s skin, making him grin. He then blasted Keigo back to the other side of the room, watching as he slammed against the brick wall with a pained groan and slumped to the floor, not moving at all You screamed out his name and came out of your hiding spot to see if he was even alive. Thankfully he was still breathing. You picked him up and dragged him as best as you could out of the abandoned building as the flames Dabi had thrown had caught on the brittle, dry timber and wooden boxes stored in the building and began to spread to the walls of the building, threatening to burn it down. After you got to safety, you saw Dabi exit the building as the flames were now engulfing the sides of the building, making the place more and more unstable. The villain’s eyes landed on you and he grinned, charging at you with balls of flame ready to throw at you. You had gotten in the way of Touya and his lover. You needed to pay. You braced for his flames to scorch your flesh which never came. He stood over you, panting, and letting the flames in his hands die out as the building behind him finally caved in. “How did you know?” Dabi asked. You looked up at him, guarding Keigo’s body from Dabi.

“I knew when he came home later than normal, usually early in the morning after spending the night out. I knew when his clothes smelled like burned meat, cigarettes, and smoke and how he tried to hide it with his cologne and washing his clothes to rid them of the smell. I knew when I remembered the news reports of a patchwork man, working with the League of Villains, seen at scenes of crimes that Hawks would immediately fly off to and ‘take care of.’ Dabi…Touya, I knew. I’m not angry. I’m just disappointed that he didn’t tell me that you were alive and that he was sleeping with you sooner. You didn’t know this then, but I love you too.” You told him and held onto Hawk’s jacket. Dabi looked at you with a look of surprise at your confession. “You must be crazy. You don’t love me. I’m a villain! I’ve killed people! How can you love a man like me?” He asked in a confused tone. He didn’t know how to think about this situation. Dabi was sure you’d hate him for sleeping with your husband and marking him before he was even married to you.

“I was in the same Hero course the two of you were. I fell in love with the both of you. You have no idea how worried and concerned Keigo and I were when you up and disappeared one day, only leaving a note that you were going to Sekoto peak to train with your toxic father, and never hear from you again after we saw the flames from the dormitories.” You explained, wanting to reason with him. You noticed Hawks groaning and moving a little under you and you were relieved that he hadn’t been thrown into coma. “Touya Please! Let us help you! Both Keigo and I want you to get better. We want you to live with us. We can help you heal! Please let us help you!” You pleaded with him as tears streamed down your face.

“Why should I let you help me? I’m a lost cause, sweetheart. My father never came to Sekoto peak. He didn’t care about my needs. He only cared about Shoto! That man was too fixated on surpassing All Might to care about the needs of his family. I am not worth helping! I’ll never surpass All Might and Dad will never be proud of me!” His voice cracked as his gaze fixated on you and Keigo. His mind was full of turmoil as Touya was trying to wrap his mind around the idea of people still loving and caring for him even though he’s done so much wrong. The thought didn’t make sense to him. He fell to his knees as he held his head in confusion as tears streamed down his face.You took the moment to call the police and an Ambulance.

You watch Dabi slowly turn to maniacal laughter as Hawks stirs and looks at you. “Are you alright?” He asked weakly, catching your attention as Dabi is spiraling out of control. “I’m fine. I’m worried about him though.” You responded and turned your gaze back to your friend who was in desperate need of help. Hawks looked also and a look of concern spread across his face. “Did you-“

“I already called an ambulance and the police, figuring you had at least cracked some ribs if not broken a couple. I hope they can detain him and help him out too…” You trailed off as you noticed Dabi move closer to you, his hands ready to throw fireballs at you. You stood up to shield Hawk’s body when all of the sudden, you reached out and hugged the villain, throwing him off guard. You did your best to ignore the smell as emergency service sirens could be heard off in the distance. You felt him relax as he hadn’t been hugged like this in a while. You could feel him melt into your touch and his muscles go lax. You do your best to hold him up but the man is taller than you and even though he might be a walking burnt stick; he was heavy. He had passed out from exerting too much heat and you quickly got him to the ground as the tires of the police cars screeched to a halt behind you.

“Damn…you…Y/n.” Dabi muttered under his breath. A pair of cops detained Dabi even though you had your grip on him. “Ma’am. You need to let him go. He’s a dangerous villain.” They spoke as the click of metal cufflinks clicked around Dabi’s wrists and he looked up at you with a look that told you he wanted help.   “He wants to change. He wants help.” You told the cops who pulled Dabi to his feet and pushed him into the back of a cop car. You watched fearfully, knowing that they would convict him for the crimes he’s committed.

You looked over to the ambulance where the medics were assessing Hawks and getting him patched up as best as they could. You didn’t know how to react and stood there, not knowing if you should go to your husband’s side or try pleading your friend’s case to the smug-looking cops who seems proud of themselves to have caught a member of the League of Villains. A detective that you recognized saw you and walked over, almost bumping into the EMT who was coming over to assess your condition and pull you off to the side to patch you up. You let the medic pull you to the curb to talk with you, pulled out their first aid kit, and cleaned up your wounds even though they were minor. “Looks like you’ve had a rough night. Can I get your statement?” The gentle voice of the detective asked. You looked up to see that it was detective Tsukauchi. You nodded and he sat with you as you explained how Dabi had set up the diversion so he could kidnap you and draw Hawks back to the building which now resembled a pile of rubble. You kept Keigo and Touya’s relationship secret, however. You tell him about Touya’s hatred towards Endeavor who just so happened to be his father. The detective’s eyes widened when you revealed this news. “Is there anything else you’d like to add to your statement?” He asked. “Touya needs help. He might be against treatment but I have a feeling that dep down, he wants to be healed of his burns and go through therapy. But before he’s treated for his burns, he has told me that he wished for Endeavor to see him in his burned state. Touya wants him to see the psychological damage he’s done to his son.” You explained and Tsukauchi nodded and wrote that down on his notepad.

“Thank you. I’ll take this in and keep it in mind when we process Touya. He still is a felon, Y/n and still needs to go through the system. But we will allow him to go to the hospital to be treated.” Tsukauchi spoke as he stood up and went to talk with the other police officers. “You’ve gone through a lot tonight. Let’s get you on the bus and headed into the hospital with your husband.” The medic spoke and guided you to the back of the ambulance where you saw Keigo strapped to the gurney, looking at you weakly with a smile on his face. The EMTs get in the back of the ambulance and signal to the driver to drive to the hospital. You sit next to Keigo and hold his hand.

“Did… you… talk to… the cops?” Keigo asked weakly and looked you in the eyes. “I did. I told them the truth… everything but the secret.” You spoke and gripped his hand. “That’s good. I’m sorry that Christmas is ruined.” He spoke tiredly. “Don’t be. I’m glad you’re alive.” You spoke and kissed his head. Keigo smiled at your touch and drifted off into sleep. He had been through a lot tonight. So had you.

Once the two of you were settled in the emergency room, you tried your best to be comfortable in the stuff and very uncomfortable chairs in the corner o the room meant for guests while Keigo rested in the bed at the center of the room. You closed your eyes for a moment to rest when you heard his voice call your name out weakly. “Y/n? Come here. I want to hold you.” He spoke grumpily. Being stuck in the hospital isn’t a fun time. You got up and walked over to him.

“What did the doc say while I was out?” You asked as you crawled into bed and curling into his side. “That I have a couple cracked ribs and some others are bruised. I Do have a small concussion so I’ll be down for a week or so. Other than some minor burns and scrapes, I’m fine. Just need to wait for the discharge papers and we can get out of here.” He told you and held you close, kissing your head and taking in your scent. “Is Touya gonna be here for a while?” He asked you. “I did tell Tsukauchi Touya’s wishes. He will be brought here and before he’s treated, Endeavor will see him and learn his mistakes he made towards Touya. He needs to be here since his burns are so serious. I want to come back tomorrow even if he’s sleeping so he knows that he isn’t alone.” You told him.

“Good. I’ll come with. He is our friend, after all.” Keigo spoke as a nurse knocked on the door to give the discharge papers to him. Keigo sat up carefully and signed the appropriate papers before handing them back to the nurse to be processed. Keigo held you for a bit longer, hiding his face in your neck to calm himself with your scent while the process for his release from the hospital was working through the system. Soon a nurse came back to notify the two of you that you were allowed to leave and gave you a packet of paperwork to put into his records at home. You thanked them and helped Keigo off the gurney. “Make sure our No.2 is resting.” The nurse spoke with a smile and left the two of you be to gather up your things to leave. You helped Keigo get his shirt and jacket on even though they were singed and smelled like smoke. “Do you want to see him?” You suggested as you gathered up your bag and coat.

“Is he even in the hospital?” Keigo asked as he gingerly shifted his jacket so it wasn’t so tight on his sensitive ribs. “We can ask. But he’s probably in the ICU and under heavy surveillance. We can check later. Right now, I want to get home, out of these clothes, and get them washed. They are dirty and stink of smoke.” You spoke and held Keigo’s hand out of the hospital. “Ah, shit. We flew to the office… Do you think we should call a cab? Or a friend?” Keigo spoke once the two of you had exited the hospital. “I don’t think calling a cab is a good idea. I don’t think any of our friends are awake right now…” You told him as you scrolled through your phone for any news headlines about that night’s incident.  “Excuse me, Y/n?” You heard a familiar voice sound and you looked over to see Detective Tsukauchi say to the two of you. You looked up. “Evening Detective.” You spoke as you put your phone away. “I couldn’t help but overhear that the two of you needed a ride home? Can I give you a ride in my car? I don’t have anywhere to be just yet.” He offered. You looked to Keigo who just wanted to get home. He didn’t care how. He wanted to be out of his clothes and holding you in his arms.

“That would be perfect, detective. Thank you.” You spoke and guided Keigo to the Detective’s car. Keigo rested his head on your shoulder as you rode home. Tsukauchi made sure that arrive into your home safely before he returned home for the night. You got Keigo into the house and he pecked your cheek. “I have a present for you, darling. Let’s get changed first before we exchange them, alright?” He said into your ear and nipped at it a little bit. You blushed hard and kissed him deeply under the mistletoe you had hung in the hallway. Keigo deepened the kiss. “Someone’s eager.” He spoke into your ear, sending a shudder down your spine as he held you close.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to have you all to myself tonight.” You told him as you guided him into the bedroom and closed the door to get changed. “You want to go first or me?” You asked, knowing you’d need to help him out of his uniform since his ribs were injured. “You first, darling. I always enjoy watching you strip for me.” He teased and kissed your cheek before taking his set of pjs and sitting on the edge of the bed watching you as you took off your dress carefully and tried your best to put on some kind of show for your husband before you slipped into your matching pjs and walking over to him, kissing him as he pulled you onto his lap and kissing you deeper and wrapping his arm around your waist so you couldn’t get away so quickly. “I need to go dig out your gift, Keigo.” You spoke as you tried to pull away from him.

“Not yet. I want to hold you for a little while longer.” He told you as he buried his face into your neck, enjoying your scent as it washed over him, and helped him to relax. “Do you want me to help you change your clothes?” You asked as he pulled away a little so you could get off his lap. “Sure. I still feel sore after the fight.” He spoke and set the clothes to the side so you could help him strip out of his hero costume and have it professionally cleaned to get rid of the smell. You started with the jacket which went up and over his head and slid off his arms. After placing it into the special garment bag to be cleaned, you slid your fingers under the hem of his compression shirt that probably was hugging his ribs a bit too tightly. He winced a little as you pulled the shirt up and over his head with his help.

“I’m sorry, love. But the pain will be over soon.” You told him as you added the shirt into the garment bag. He was panting a little after the shirt was off as the bruises that had started to form over his ribcage was showing on his skin along with the number of bandages that covered his cuts and scrapes in-between the burns that he had received from Dabi. You pulled the shirt that matched yours and helped him pull the shirt on, making sure to not bump his ribcage too much. You then hovered your hands over the belt to his pants and he stopped you. “I can handle this part. Why don’t you go find your present for me and make us some hot cocoa?” He suggested and you felt relieved. He held your wrist a moment longer to kiss you again before you pulled away to go into the kitchen. On your way to the kitchen, you retrieved a small jewelry box you had for him and kept it close to you while you made hot cocoa for the two of you. You were in the middle of making the cocoa when you felt his strong arms wrap around your waist and he pressed a kiss to his mating mark he left on your skin when the two of you were married.

“Almost done, darling?” He asked and you picked up the mugs. “All ready. Want to get the fireplace going?” you asked as you carried the mugs out of the kitchen and into the living room. Keigo turned the dial that made your electric fireplace roar to life and add to the ambiance of the room as you set the mugs on the coffee table and sat down on the floor with Keigo easing himself down on the floor across from you. You could see the exhaustion on his face but he was happy to be with you at least. The two of you exchanged your gifts. You received a simple diamond necklace from him when you got him a hessonite garnet ring. The two of you enjoyed your gifts as he put on the ring and helped you put your necklace on. Keigo then held you close, not letting you out of his sight. You turned on the lights before going back to him as he was checking his phone for any news from the hospital about Touya coming out of any sort of procedure the doctors might be operating on him tonight. He put his phone away and looked up to you with a gentle smile on his face as you sat down on the couch and cuddled into his shoulder, minding his ribs, and staring at the fireplace and enjoying the moment together. ~~~~~ Next morning~~~~~ The next day, the both of you are at the Todoroki house for Christmas day celebrations. You and Keigo are off to the side as Shoto is playing a game with his brother and sister as his mother watches on. Endeavor is out getting the infamous bucked of fried chicken and all the sides. You and Keigo were trying to enjoy the holiday, trying to keep the secret that Touya was alive to yourselves as you watched his family enjoy the holiday to the best of their ability. Your mind kept wandering back to the thought of your friend recuperating in the hospital. “You’ll keep things about him and I a secret, right, darling?” Keigo asks as he sips on a beer.

“Of course. I’d hate to see what the tabloids would say if they found out that you were sleeping with him while married to me. When he’s better, I wouldn’t mind forming a pack with him… all three of us together. That’s if he survives the treatments for his burns.” You told him as you fiddled with his hand as all of you waited for Endeavor to return with dinner. “Will we tell them that he’s okay and alive?” You asked. “Not today. Not at Christmas, baby. Maybe in a couple months when he isn’t as… burnt.” Keigo spoke as he took another sip of his drink.  You nodded and rested your head on his shoulder. The End.

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays! <3

[amive2567]

See you again

Pairing: Shoto x fem! reader 

Summary: Soulmates are the people that truly belong to us, but sometimes life is not grateful to us and we have to wait for a life where we can meet them again. 

AUs: RoyalityAU! SoulmateAU! ReincarnationAU!

Warnings: Fluff to angst 

Disclaimer: My Hero Academia and the characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi.

Words: 1.499

Next part: Second life: 1916

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First life: 1498

Your long burgundy dress grazed over the clean ground of the pretentious palace. The family of yours had a good influence in the noble society, but not as much as the Todorokis. That didn't stop you from meeting the youngest son of the Todorokis. He was now one of your best friends, but little by little friendship grew into something more. The two of you sneaked away from your parents to meet in the secluded parts of the kingdom. Of course everything undercover. A loud bang of a drum got you out of your memories and made you realize that you should make your way into the ballroom. The swaying tones of the orchestra could already be heard in the entrance area. "My Lady" greeted you a porter and took your coat in his care. 

With sparkling eyes, you are amazed by the ballroom. "Canapés?" offered you a servent, but you declined politely "No thank you." The servant nodded and went his way. 

The dancing people in the middle of the golden room amplified the festive mood. "Have you already found a gentleman for yourself?" asked your mother, who stepped behind you through the open door. "Not yet" You mumbled and looked around for a specific person. "It can't go on like this. You have to ally with someone at least this season. There is no time anymore. You have to have children soon, or do you want our bloodline to die out?" she reminded you. You nod half-heartedly, but in the meanwhile, you were still looking for the remarkable red and white hair.  "What do you think about Duke Midoriya, he has a strong army or what about Lord Bakugou, he has the most delicate food, a lot of extravagant cloth and an impressive amount of land." suggested your mother. A sigh left your lips, as you couldn't find the person that owns your heart. "Alright, I will try it." "Don't try kid. Take what you are entitled to." she encouraged you strictly. She pushed you  in the direction of the green-haired Duke. 

"Sir."  You spoke to him. He turned to you with a friendly grin. "How can I help you?" he asked politely, you buckled. "I wanted to ask you for a dance" you told him, in the same time the bright smile of the Duke faded and he bowed his head. "I apologize, my dear lady, but I recently had a riding accident. My legs don't want to work as they should. But I would keep your company. If you would want that, of course?" he stuttered in embarrassment. "You don't need to do that. Besides, I think the lady in the pink and black dress seems to like you." you pointed at the lady behind him. His cheeks turned beet red, he nodded. "She is stunning." he stuttered and walked to the beautiful woman. 

You buckled and wanted to get back to your mother, to tell her about your failed attempt, but to your misfortune, you ran into a tall blond man. You immediately buckled deep in front of him. "My most heartfelt apologies." you excused yourself embarrassed. "Tch, stand up." the nobleman sneered. That was Lord Bakugou, the most aggressive Lord in hole Musutafu, you recognized. You stood up again, your eyes crossed a pair of gleaming red. Without looking in a mirror, you knew your cheeks were as red as his eyes. Intimidated you took a step back, he scoffed. "You like to scoff, don't you Bakugou?" you asked challenging. The intimidating Lord in front of you raised an eyebrow in surprise. No one ever dared to talk to him like that. He rolled his red eyes. "Do you want anything else? Or are you only trying to tease me?" he asked roughly with crossed arms. "I had something else in my mind. I wanted to dance with you." you told, but the blond nobleman scoffed again. "I don't dance. Have a nice evening." He left you speechless. Such a rude man, you thought. Disappointed you lowered your head and took your way back to your mother. 

She talked with Queen Rei. "There she is. Did one of the gentlemen had the mercy to dance with you?" your mother asked and checked your dancing card. "No, both of them were busy." you lied, your mother sighed. "Anyways, did you heard that the youngest son of the Todorokis got engaged with Princess Yaoyorozu?" she told you excitedly. A knot tied in your chest, as the news left her lips, you could tell that your heart was slowly breaking.  "How wonderful. Congratulation." you wished the beautiful white-haired women and buckled deep. She began to smile slightly, but she couldn't answer. "Your highness, it's time to announce the news." told a servant, who bent in front of his Queen. The soft smile of her lips disappeared briefly. "I'll be right there" she answered calmly. She said goodbye with a timid smile. 

 "Then we should search for a good view." your mother thought as she pushed you towards the middle of the room. Loud chatters filled the ballroom, but they quiet down when a gong sounded. King Enji stepped with his head held high in the centre. "My dearest people, this evening invites to celebrate, especially that my son Shoto Todoroki will finally take his rightful place in the line of succession and this at the side of his wonderful wife, Princess Momo Yaoyorozu." He announced and the ballroom erupted in loud applause.

Your gaze wandered slowly from the loud crowd to your beloved. His face was a stoic mask, but you could see that he is furious and heartbroken. His new wife next to him was beaming from ear to ear. She could hardly believe her luck. You would love to be happy for them both, but it was an arranged marriage, why should you be cheery about it. You fell warm tears forming in your eyes. You left the room with a mumbled apology.

Your feet took you outside on the balcony. The fresh air cleared your racing thoughts. The beautiful future that you two had come up with will probably never happen. Quietly you started sniffing, the tears you hold found their way down your cheeks. "So much for soulmates are forever." you sniffed and wiped away the salty tears. Now you could forget to hang out with him ever again. All the years, the two of you spend together were nothing but wasted time. If you had never met him, he and you could have been happy without each other. Today you hadn't only lost your best friend, but also your lover.

 "If you're out here too long, you'll get sick." spoke a voice you knew too well. "Price Todoroki." you shrieked and turned around to the source. "Tears don't suit you, dear." He noticed and came closer to you. "You know we can't meet anymore. You're married. The noble society won't approve it when you met someone different." you reminded him. A crooked, rare smile formed on his face. "I know, but I wanted to ask you for one last dance?" he demanded gently. You nodded, another tear slid down your cheek. Todoroki neared and gently stroked your cheeks to brush away the tears. "Love, please don't cry. Everything will be fine." he tried to calm you down, but his words didn't let the pain in your chest disappear. "It's unfair." you sniffed. The young prince pulled you into a closer hug and stroked your h/c hair. "I know, but we will meet in another life. That's how it is with soulmates or not?" he asked while rocking you back and forth. "Yes, in another life we meet." you repeated his words softly. The sounds of the orchestra pushed through the thin windowpanes, the two of you began to sway to the melody. His left-hand went to your hip. He offered you his right. You took his right hand into yours and your left hand laid on his shoulder. Both of you started to dance around the balcony. Again and again, Todoroki swirled you around. The music shifted, you swayed to the calm melody. But even this song went by faster than you ever wished. You two looked at each other with pain in your eyes. "I promise you we will meet in another life." He promised softly, you nodded in response. "I hope so." Your lips meet, the tears from both of you make the soulful kiss taste salty. After the two of you can no longer breathe, you separated from each other, you wiped away the salty liquid that wetted his face. "See you in a new life." you said goodbye quietly and turned around. "See you in a new life." he repeated your words, even that the both of you wanted to run back into each other's arm and never let go you still followed your given way. This hug is meant for another life. 

[galactichoneybee92]

Thoughts on BakuDeku

I’ve been lurking in the MHA fandom for a while now, just kind of silently watching, and I have a few observations that I would like to make. Just perspectives that I would like to put out into the universe. I am on the older side of this website, much less this fandom and so I am no stranger to fandom culture. And when I say old? I mean like I was an active participant on ff.net circa 2005 so like, I’m sure some of you are older but I’m getting up there. My point? I’ve seen things.

As far as fandoms go in general, the MHA is far from the most toxic that I’ve seen but there does seem to be a few points of contention and per usual it comes back to shipping. This is nothing new but lets speak a little on BakuDeku as a ship. I warn you now, it’s not always going to be things you want to hear, but I encourage you to read to the end anyway. 

Horikoshi has fully admitted to having been a huge Naruto fan and it’s pretty easy to see the influence in his work. On that note, it’s pretty safe to say that the Midoriya/Bakugo relationship can be compared to the Naruto/Sasuke relationship. You can see other parallels (All Might = Iruka, Aizawa =  Kakashi, etc...) but for the sake of argument let’s focus solely on Midoriya/Bakugo. Personally, I tend to prefer MHA to Naruto overall, as I just like the characters better and as such I like Bakugo a lot more than Sasuke. Horikoshi has taken more time to humanize Bakugo, and while he started off being a total dick, he’s also a dumb fuck teenage boy and he’s had a lot of character growth over the last 29 volumes. 

In the Naruto fandom, much like in the MHA fandom, there were loads of fans who shipped Naruto and Sasuke romantically. If we are judging the probability of Midoriya and Bakugo becoming a cannon couple, it stands to reason that we can examine the author’s influences and infer that, no, they probably won’t. For one thing, homosexuality is still considered a controversial topic in Japan like in America, and even if the author wanted to make it romantic he would probably receive a good amount of push-back from publishers. 

Now I don’t want you to read this and think that I am at all against it. I’m not. And forever ago when I was reading Naruto I occasionally wondered what would happen if an author published a Shounen manga, got millions invested, and then SURPRISE it was a M/M romance all along. I think it would be fun but I can’t say that I am realistically convinced that it will happen. But that isn’t really the point of this post.

My point, is that this fandom, like many others (And this website in general???) needs to learn the difference between actual queer baiting and a ship that just...doesn’t happen? And I’ve seen all the arguments, about how they clearly love each other and how their bond is so deep and how if either of the characters had this kind of relationship with a female character it would ABSOLUTELY be romantic. And I hear your points, but if I may provide a few of my own: 

1. There are many different ways to love in the world and they don’t all have to involve romance and kissing and sex. Do you love your family? Do you have friends that you would die for? These are relationships that people have and their just as valid in fiction as in real life.

2. Yes, if they were opposite genders than it probably would be the central romance of the mange, but that isn’t proof of queer baiting so much as a general failure to accurately represent opposite gender friendships in media. There should be male and female friendships that are just as strong while remaining platonic so this is a failure but not the failure you thing it is.  (If anyone likes Kdramas, Suspicious Partner is an excellent one that has not only a great romantic subplot but also some WONDERFUL platonic M/F friendships and it’s just beautiful) (That being said I also recommend the Taiwanese drama HIStory 3: Trapped for a wonderful M/M romance since if you’re reading this post that’s probably something you’re into) 

I think that a lot of the problems come from the fact that good romantic relationships do build similarly to friendships. You get a lot of bonding moments, the characters getting to know each other better and coming to care for one another and since media tends to focus predominantly on romantic relationships it’s easy to just get into the mindset that like, all bonding moments are leading somewhere. And in a way they are: to friendship. And then sometimes that friendship leads to romance and sometimes it doesn’t but what I’m saying is that the two look very similar. You SHOULD be friends with your romantic partner, and I think that that is why it’s so easy to ship these sort of couples. Especially when they do have an especially deep bond like these two have.

As far as BakuDeku as a couple in general, yeah, I ship it. I’ve read my fair share of fanfiction and if it did happen I would be psyched. I didn’t always like Bakugo (He’s just doing THE MOST at all times) but I grew to love him and if he continues to grow in the direction that he has been I wouldn’t personally have any problems with it. They have an interesting dynamic that incorporates some of my favorite tropes and I think it would be cool if the manga went there. But if they don’t? That’s also fine. 

There have been several ACTUAL examples of queer baiting in media that I can point to such as the Japanese ads for Sherlock (I didn’t necessarily find the show itself to be queerbaiting but the Japanese ads for the new seasons hardcore did) and while I tried hard to defend Supernatural (WAY too much of the fandom shipped actual brothers together for me to believe that they understood the value of any sort of platonic relationship) they kind of blew that out of the water with whatever the fuck happened in that last season. 

I don’t see that happening here and while I know a lot of you are set for your ship to become cannon I just want you to maybe manage your expectations. Because in my experience, when it gets built up this big, if it DOESN’T happen the next thing fans do is start ranting about queer-baiting and insulting the series and the team and I don’t want to see that because it isn’t fair to any of them. I’ve seen it happen in other fandoms and it gets real ugly real fast. 

Alternatively, if anyone has watched the reboot of She-Ra and the Princesses of Power you will know that the creators played their cards super close to their chest, doing their best to properly develop the homosexual relationships they wanted while keeping it subtle enough that they could prevent themselves from being cancelled before the last season aired. Then they went all in and made their homosexual ships cannon in the final season because at that point the whole show was out wtf was going to happen? They’d get cancelled? It was already over. So if you would like a serving of hope to cling to, that is a thing that happened. I just wouldn’t necessarily bet on it. 

That being said, I fully support your right to ship anything you want. And if by some chance it does become cannon? More power to you. I’d be psyched. Horikoshis assistants ship the hell out of it and he clearly doesn’t mind so there is a point in your favor. But if it doesn’t? A lack of romance doesn’t invalidate the depth of their feelings for one another. Platonic love is still love and it’s still a powerful driving force in the story. Their relationship is still compelling even if there isn’t ever a kiss, or a confession. And hey, that’s what fanfiction is for. 

Remember kids: Please ship responsibly. 

[franeridart]

Anon said: Do you have any more of the comics where Kiri's cat gets into Bakugo's apartment?? B being a dumbass is adorable hrnfjf

I don’t, sorry!! But the very amazing extremely skilled chonideno wrote a whole wonderful fic on it, so you can read that if you want more!! I still can’t believe she did that for me ily mag ;;;

Anon said: kirishima with......... a braid

Honestly the best thought horikoshi should get on that already 🙏

Anon said: i think... that bakugo should give kirishima a sleeby nose smooch..... as a treat.........

Anon said: hello it is i, sleeby nose kiss anon, and i want to say that kiri should also get to wear bakugo's sweatshirt. as a treat. i think he deserves it.

I think kirishima deserves anything and everything in the world and then some so honestly yes, bakugou should absolutely do that! It’d be very soft and it’d make me very happy

Anon said: your blog is a kirishima fucking goldmine thank you for your service in these dark ass times

I’m very glad you enjoy my indulging myself for the past 4+ years hahahaha the more kirishima there is in the world the better, that’s for sure 💕

Anon said: WHAT is your drawing process please reveal your secrets I am b e g g i n g you

It’s nothing complicated, honestly! I sketch out a very rough idea of what I want to draw, then line it as loosely and smoothly as I can manage, add flat colors on another layer, shadows on a multiply layer clipped on the flats one, and then adjust the light/intesity of the colors with a airbrush tool on an overlay layer - it’s really the simplest process known to human artist hahaha I posted a step by step on my patreon at some point, but maybe one day I’ll find a way to make a process video and show you guys how I do it.................... maybe if I’ll ever get to buy an ipad, that’d make my life easier

Anon said: OH MY GODYOUR VIGILANTE AU JUST-- HSJXJDJDJS THESE IDIOTS

So very glad people are still finding and liking that one! I had fun for the little it lasted, it was a very self-indulgent au haha

Anon said: Your art is honeslty the only thing keeping me going atm cause I'm going through a tough time rn and your kiribaku art just 🥰🥰🥰 also what program do you use?? I've cycled through so many and I cannot for the life of me find a good one

Thank you so much! I use easy pain tool sai, which is the easiest, most simple program I could find since I’m easily overwhelmed by too complicated things lol it’s got its shortcomings but it works perfectly for the little I have to do :D

Anon said: so i, like, keep going back and reading and re-reading that really long kiribaku comic (the one where kiri won't let baku kiss him) and everything about it makes me happy!! like, your art is already such a delight to look at but you also write them so well and it makes my heart feel all bright and happy and that comic feels like a culmination of all of that and i just feel like '!!!!!!!' everytime

Oh god I nearly forgot about that one, I loved that comic! Had so much fun making it and it was so satisfying to post it 😭😭 I’m happy you still like it and go look at it!! feels very very good to know, thank you! ;;; <3

Anon said: you draw touches, like hugs and stuff, and remind me that i'm a bit touch-starved and i honestly can't say i regret it

Sorry I hope this means that you don’t regret looking at my art even if it reminds you of being touch-starved because I’m!!!! glad to hear that??? though I really hope you’ll get to be hugged soon, anon! ;;;;

Anon said:For some of your black/white art (lineart), do you mind if people color it with proper credit?I like to color manga panels, and I really like your art, so, along with crediting you, is it okay if I color your peices?

I’m not a hundred per cent opposed to it, but I’d prefer it if you could ask before doing so telling me specifically which piece we’re talking about! Cause there’s a couple I’d prefer didn’t get reposted in any form or way, after all ;;

Anon said: I was looking through the jujutsu kaisen tag and found you and looked through some of your recent art and I was about to follow you and then I realized I already followed you for your bnha stuff

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! glad to hear I could make you want to follow me twice over, then!!! 😁

Anon said: Reminder to drink water and relax, overworking yourself isn’t healthy and we all need time to wind down!

Anon thank you!!!!!!!! The same goes to you, take care of yourself!! <3

Anon said: you are the light by nine lashes has me feeling kiribaku feelings and i have not a single person around me who i can tell ;n;

OHHHHHHHHHHHHH I absolutely do know the feel, please feel free to come cry about them in my inbox whenever you’d like anon ( TT^TT)9

Anon said: Could you do a tutorial on lineart? Yours is so clean I’m jealous

It’s not like I don’t want to, it’s just that there’s very little to it I could actually make a tutorial about? I try to keep my sketches vague and simple to not trap myself in the need to make the line look exactly identical to the sketch, and I try to keep my lines as long and uninterrupted as possible, let my hand kind of go the way it feels most comfortable to it if that makes sense, and I use ctrl+z A Lot to be sure the line flows the way I want it to in the direction I want it to go, and that’s honestly all there is to it! It’s not really about technique as much as it is about letting yourself keep as loose and fast as possible while putting down the lines, I really have no idea how else to explain it I’m sorry m(._.)m

Anon said: Sorry if this is an overasked question, but... what are your pronouns? I don’t wanna misgender you -.-

she/her! and don’t worry, you asking is no bother :D

Anon said: can ppl send, like, random hcs or thoughts to you? not like, drawing requests, you don't take those i know, but just because?

Hell yeah, please do!! I love to hear thoughts and headcanons, it makes my own creativity itch to get to work!!