#i don't see izuku trying to breathe down katsuki's neck

[epickiya722]

Hot take (probably), but I actually don't believe Izuku is the type to actually be in everyone's business. Let alone Katsuki's.

Like, I know there's that bit in one of the light novels, I don't know which one and I don't exactly know how it went, where Izuku mentions how Katsuki didn't get Valentines from girls or whatever but here's the thing...

Katsuki is fucking loud.

I believe Izuku actually didn't care that Katsuki got any gifts from girls or not. Just more shocked that he didn't.

But how he found out was that Katsuki was talking with some other kids and brought up gifts or whatever and Katsuki, being Katsuki, loudly proclaimed that he didn't get gifts and doesn't want any and Izuku just so happen to have heard that walking pass.

They went to a school where their fucking teacher thought it was necessary to bring up Izuku's business to the entire class and he got laughed at.

Maybe it's just me, but the whole "Izuku knows everything about Katsuki because he follows him everywhere like a shadow" just... ugh...

They were close at one point (and got better), yeah. Izuku is observant and he's more curious, mostly about quirks and heroes. And sometimes, he does speak before he thinks and gets into business he doesn't have to, but that's more for being a good person and hero.

But I do not think he's that nosy.

If anyone is the damn nosy one it's Katsuki.

[cixteenyne]

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Monday - Izukus’ Alone Time..

heyyy ahaaa what the flip guys it’s been a while and yes I’m back and I’ll try not to leave!! Idk I sleep a lot so I just don’t be doin shit. ANYWAYSSS onto the warnings girlypopss

(Warning(s): Vulgar language, Smut- Duh. Fem aligned, Sleepy Sex. Tired Izu. Kind of somno if you go up your ass and around the corner but that’s just what I heard

You can find Sunday here! Enjoy!

Izuku is energetic. That’s no secret, always so eager to overdo it and prove himself. That can take a toll on anyone, overdoing it that much. Especially on a Monday of all days.

Sometimes you’d see him walking through the door, exhausted, sweat covering him like it belonged there. Maybe it did.

His eyes usually so wide in the morning, worn and half lidded with little energy, yet every drop of accomplishment by sundown. The warm mixed colors giving them a shine that just makes them seem brighter.

You really could relate to him, after Shotou and Katsuki ran you dry the other day, you didn’t look nearly as bad as Izuku after a particularly long training day, but you sure felt like it, just a little more happy about it. You’d jump at a chance to do it again.

Not to say izuku didn’t enjoy the time he spent getting stronger to protect those he loves, to protect you and the others.

It was his lifestyle and he loved every bit of the life he was lucky enough to live.

So to say he was more pent up than usual with this new sudden change of training schedule, would be an understatement.

He kept his eyes on the screen. The only source of light being the soft glow it gave off onto his own view. Well, he tried to keep his eyes open and on the screen, but it really was difficult. A warm shower will do that to you.

The couch sinking pulled his head from sleep, turning his attention and what was left of it- to the person.

To you. Oh, warm you. You who were so sweet as to usher him from the door, and treat his wounds with what little first aid you knew. Which wasn’t much, but it did help. Honest. Sure saved his ass a visit and a scolding from Recovery Girl.

“Izuku? You can sleep y’know? I can see your eyes closing..”

So perceptive. Though it didn’t take a genius to figure that out. He just looked at you. Just looking. And leaning.

Leaning?

Izuku couldn’t help scooching closer to your warmth. He was a little more awake now, but he was still so sluggish. Wrapping his body around you with everything he had, which was much more than you were expecting. Falling onto you with little grace.

He keeps his head in the crook of your neck, his lips moving against it, but not quite doing anything. A kiss here, just barely there. A ghost of his warm breath. He was tired- really, but he wouldn’t pass you up.

His hands wandering and searching everywhere you let him. Tugging that down, moving this to the side. Pushing this up. Opening his mouth and laying it on whatever he could.

He took particular interest in your breasts, pushing your shirt up and sliding his tongue on them, closing his lips around them.

Closing his eyes and indulging in whatever he could take. Your moans and keens were perfect, they were going to put him to sleep, really. He needed more.

He pulled off you, holding himself up suddenly.

“m’sorry baby.. izu’s sorry.. ‘k doll? He’s sorry”

Pushing you legs apart with his own, he puts his chest to yours, laying down with a huff of relaxation. Kept mumbling various “m’sorry”s and how ‘izu’s so tired.’

Though he seems pretty eager in the way he fished his cock out of his plaid pants and pushed your panties wherever they wouldn’t be in the way. He terrible of him, doing this so late at night! He must be thinking that.

His mumbling is still on, but basically unintelligible as he whines and pushes himself in. Thrusting shallowly into you.

The couches’ leather crunches underneath you both as his thrusts meet full. Still just as slow.

His whole body basically covering you. deliberately, you think. And he can’t shut up for the life of him, his mumbling mixed with his moans and pleas that you hear mixed in make your pussy tighten.

His cock hits deep and drags right back out. His sleep worn state slugging his motions.

“P..please, fuck…- please. Please. M’sorry, j’s so tired baby..”

He whined out every word. Izuku may say he’s sorry, but he knows damn well he isn’t.

He knows.

“Zu’s gonna make it- fuck..! Make it.. all up.. to you.”

Just rambling and mumbling and whines mixed with drool and drowsiness.

He’s just so tired. And he wants you.

You can feel his cock twitch inside of you, the movement of his hips becoming snappy. Jerky and even more uncoordinated. Whining and heaving about how he’s gonna cum.

“Gonna cum. G-! Ah..! Gonna.. c-uh!”

His hips stutter as string, after rope, of too warm seed slips from his tip. He whines as he empties himself into you. So needy he is, he’s always so whiney when he’s tired. More greedy. Even someone like him can be greedy. So cute.

With no grace and all exhaustion, he drops himself. All of his weight and mass onto you. Without warning, making you huff at the impact. He doesn’t bother to pull out.

You look down at him, his head in your neck. His forest of dark green hair right in your face.

“Y’feel better?”

A question the barely conscious Izu can’t answer. Well, sorta.

“Mm..” it was all he could offer.

Good enough.

(Ahaaa hey bbg don’t steal my stuffsss ofc u can reblog coochie cakes)

[snowdropluck204]

How The Two of You Sleep - BNHA

PART 1

Katsuki Bakugo

Katsuki would be the kind of guy that would completely deny any kind of affection until he really got his guard down, meaning, he is totally unconscious when he finally grabs you in a cuddle, one you will never escape! Mwahaha!

~ If only you knew how nervous he was! ~ How he didn't want to hold your hand in case he let off an explosion by accident and hurt you. ~ How he wanted more than anything in the world to hold you close to him but he didn't want you to hear how fast his heart was beating. ~ The two of you were sat studying, until you eventually got tired, already in your pyjamas, you grabbed your boyfriend by the elbow and pulled him into bed. ~ As you begin to fall asleep, Katsuki keeps his distance for a while, you were a bit upset, but felt sure he had his reasons, so you left him, choosing to sleep closest to the edge of his bed. ~ Once Katsuki had finally managed to relax, you could feel his arm wrap around your waist, he seemed to do it subconsciously, he pulled you away from the edge of the mattress and into the safety of his arms.

Izuku Midoriya

I can picture Izuku wanting to be as close to you as possible, but would be way to nervous to be able to do so! I definitely think you would be the one to initiate any affection, that includes while you're both sleeping.

~ 'What do I do!?' Izuku thought to himself, as the two of you were lying in bed, him still wide awake and panicking, you slowly drifting off. ~ 'They're really close! Do I try and bring them closer? Would they get upset and push me away? What if I give them space and they get mad and break up with me!? Think I don't want them! What the f-' ~ Izuku's brain rant was interrupted by the person in question. ~ You had gotten even closer, he could vaguely smell your hair, it was lovely! N-not that he was being creepy on purpose!!! ~ Not only had you gotten closer, you had cuddled up into his chest, your arms around his waist, soft puffs of air leaving your open lips. ~ Izuku's panic went away quickly, the warmth of your body calming him down, almost instantly.

Shoto Todoroki

Once again, I feel like Shoto would be super nervous about sleeping with you, even if the both of you know, it was JUST sleeping, but the thought of being so close to you, when the two of you had barely gone further than a peck on the cheek and holding hands, was making him a bit anxious…

~ Picture this: Shoto lying stock still in bed, wearing more clothes than usual, so as not to freak you out (I feel like because of his quirk, he would sleep shirtless, boy runs hot!), as you lie virtually on top of the poor thing, moving your head on his chest to either sit on his hot or cold side. ~Shoto would be the best to sleep next to during any season, he could tell when you were too warm or too cold and would adjust his body temperature to make sure you were comfortable. ~ It would take him a while to get used to the feeling of you being SO close to him, he could feel your breath against the skin of his neck and was sure you could hear his intense heartbeat. ~ But once he did get accustomed, he would gladly accept any affection you can give him, poor touch-starved baby, he would hold you as tightly as he can without waking you. Bonus! Shoto would wake up first every morning, making sure not to move you until you had gotten to sleep in, at least a little while, he would wake you up with little kisses all over your face, changing his temperature, tickling you with chilly smooches!

Eijiro Kirishima

Big Man Eijiro! Biggest cuddle bunny, he would definitely scoop you up and cuddle you, just because he wanted to! But he would also take 'No' for an answer, if you wanna be alone, he would leave you alone! Consent is super manly!

~ Eijiro could see you were feeling down, he wanted to make you feel better in any way he could! ~ "Babe!" He called, causing you to turn your head and gaze those sad eyes up at him. He walked over to you and picked you up, bridal style of course, most manly way of carrying his precious cargo. ~ "Let's go take a nap, been missing ya!" ~ With that, he takes you to whoever's dorm room is closest. ~ Eijiro sits on the bed and keeps you in his lap, his strong arms keeping you as close to him as possible. ~ Every time you try and lift your head, to protest or question, he gently places his big hand on the crown of your head and moves you back to snuggling up against his shoulder. ~ Eventually you got to sleep, your hands softly gripping onto your boyfriend's shirt. ~ Smiling at your peaceful expression, Eijiro settled down to sleep with you, making sure not to jostle you too much.

Denki Kaminari

No shame! Absolutely none! He will pull you away from conversations, hang up on your parents when they call to check in and get in the way of your studying until you're forced to nap with him! It's his right as the boyfriend!

~ "Baaaaaby!" ~ You could hear Denki calling you, sighing with a smile and already closing your Heroic History textbook. ~ You got up from your desk, making a nest of pillows so you could at least be comfortable when you were tackled. ~ Speaking of which, your boyfriend has found you… ~ Denki had opened the door to your dorm room, "You ready for this?" He asked with a smirk, trying to be flirty, wound up looking like the most adorable dork ever. ~ Rolling your eyes with a grin, you raised your arms, ready for the hug you would be receiving whether you liked it or not! ~ "YAY!" Denki shouted, before tackling you onto the bed, nuzzling your neck and trying to get as close to you as was physically possible, he was on top of you, your legs tangled with his, as the two of you settled into a nap.

Bonus! I can picture Denki getting either too comfortable, or too excited around you, especially when sleeping, that he would get a bit sparky. Tiny shocks have woken you up before, but you couldn't get mad when your boyfriend looked like he was practically purring!

Hitoshi Shinsou

Tired boy! Needs cuddles! Sort of like a mixture of Denki and Eijiro, he would steal you away for secret naps, especially after Aizawa's training sessions. You were going to nap with him, dead or alive… Sorry, too dark?

~ Hitoshi was getting more and more frustrated, upset that he wasn't able to find you and he'd looked everywhere! ~ He'd bothered your friends, your family, but seemingly didn't search the obvious place, the place you met up, literally everyday. ~ His dorm room… ~ "There you are." He was always a bit blunt when it came to the end of the day, he was way too tired for formalities, but he still greeted you with a light kiss and you guys chatted for a while, before he made his move. ~ He shifted you into his arms, happy with the way you were settled in his lap, against his chest, he was against the mountain of pillows and blankets on his bed. (You can't tell me he wouldn't have the comfiest room, other than Aizawa…) ~ He would get comfortable and be asleep in minutes, this was the moment you had been waiting for. ~ Hitoshi would never let you touch his hair, even though he loved it, it seemed too intimate to him, at least whilst he was awake, he was happy to let you do it when he was unconscious. ~ And you did, happily running your fingers through purple candy floss strands!

[izvmimi]

cw: minors dni. breeding kink but not in the sexy way. family life with lots of kids. domestic. goofy.

"izuku, hah- izuku... izuku!"

the last call of his name is shrill, and izuku finally stops grinding against you, pulling the weight of his large, muscled body from yours. the two of you acknowledge that he can't move very far away due to the tight dimensions of the small closet, and you pull at the collar of your blouse ever so slightly as the heat in your neck - especially where he just kissed - starts to slowly dissipate.

izuku frowns, looking down at you in the dim lighting and twists his mouth to the side. he frowns, yes, but he isn't upset, because your reservations just now do make sense - 1. that your kids will be home from school any second and 2. you have enough kids.

but he disagrees with the latter. yes, your family is large and there's already 8 of you total after 5 pregnancies including twins, but you look oh so pretty when you're pregnant, and the two of you can afford it, and you take pregnancy like a champ - your quirk makes recovery easy - so why not make another little midoriya with tiny feet and your big, bright eyes? it's not his fault that you're so cute and breedable!

but he can't force you, obviously.

you sigh and run your hands through your hair and look up at him. you hate that he's unfairly attractive and you hate that he's laying traps like this for you. you try to button up the rest of your blouse and adjust your bra, still thinking about the sting of his hickeys. there's already a wet spot in your panties that you should probably change quickly, and you can see him waist-banding his boner semi-grumpily.

"we ran out of condoms," you remind him.

"they're stupid. let me cum inside." he grumbles just as quickly.

"i'm tired of your babies, midoriya. this isn't even climate friendly!"

he sighs. "you know what's not climate friendly? latex."

"izuku."

he bites his lip.

"you don't even know if you'll get pregnant this time. your tubes are tied, remember?"

you give him a long look.

"my tubes were tied before we had the twins." you say flatly. he laughs for a minute but you look dead serious and he immediately returns his expression to neutral.

"you had a revision though... so?"

you narrow your eyes, then attempt to walk past him, but he's blocking the door, albeit now with a playful look on his face. you give him a look like you'll shove him out of the way if he doesn't move it soon.

"i'm not risking it, midoriya."

he pouts.

"but they look so pretty," he whines. "and you look so pretty-"

"you're not fucking me raw with that demon semen, and that's that."

he groans and moves to the side but doesn't follow you out.

you make exactly three steps, just to the door of your bedroom where you can lock it, and then come right back into the closet.

he blinks, and you give him an irritated look before lowering your panties.

"make sure you pull out."

---

exactly 4 months later.

"did you see the new headline, rabbits?" katsuki says at the school bus stop, both hands occupied holding his just two, well-behaved children's hands. you glare daggers at him and don't bother answering, and then at izuku who smiles down at you.

a protective hand rests on your belly.

"can't stand you," you whisper to him through your teeth. he pats your back as your line of nearly identical curly green haired kids make their way onto the bus.

"you don't have to stand, i'll carry you."

"what the hell do you know about carrying?" you murmur under your breath. he presses a kiss to your forehead.

"you're right. you know much better than i do."

[lovelyiida]

mha guys as clingy boyfriends!

INCLUDES: BAKUGO KATSUKI, IIDA TENYA, SHOTO TODOROKI, IZUKU MIDORIYA

WARNINGS: implied gender-neutral reader, vulgar language?

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BAKUGO KATSUKI

bakugo isn't necessarily the type to show his clinginess in public too much, but at times when he's super stressed, he can't help it.

he just latches onto you like a baby wanting milk from their bottle.

he can be such a brat

"l/n"

"l/n"

"l/n"

bakguo would say, non-stop.

"why the fuck are you so clingy today?" you say, an irritant tone oozing from your lips. you were currently in the library, trying to study for tomorrow's pop quiz that Aizawa thinks no one knows about.

your boyfriend, Bakugo, is currently sitting too close to you. his chair facing you as his legs were tangled in yours. you didn't see it, but you felt Bakugo's eyes roll.

"what? I'm not allowed to touch ya?" he spits, a sly smirk plastered on his lips. you chose not to respond so that you could give your energy to the practice questions in front of you.

a long string of silence follows, you hear Bakugo let out an attention-seeking sigh. you chuckle at his attempt to get your attention.

"l/n!" Bakugo, yells out. mind that the both of you are in the library.

Bakugo starts to caress your leg with his, rubbing it softly with a slow rhythm. "l/n!" he sighs out again, you continue to your work, you almost swore to yourself that he whined for a moment.

another 10 minutes of name-calling went by, sighing you let out a smile. slamming your book shut, you look towards your boyfriend, only to find that he wasn't there.

looking around with a pouted lip, you let out a sigh and pack your things and head for the door. maybe he finally got the message you were putting out.

later into the night, you were settling for bed. you sat comfortably at your desk, combing through your hair listening to music to wind you down for a good night's rest.

you were one comb away from a napless bundle of hair until you hear a loud bang at your door. you jump harshly in your seat, startled by the loud noise.

"coming!"

jumping out of your seat, you slide into your slippers and head towards the door. you quickly look back at your calendar, you frown in deep thought. you could've sworn room checks weren't until next week.

opening the door, you let out a sigh.

"hello, Bakugo"

you see your boyfriend, a soft white pillow entrapped on his side. hair slightly damp, his signature black tank top paired with matching black sweatpants, paired with....grey bunny slippers-

whack!

your boyfriend knocks the air out of you with his pillow in one swift motion. quickly backing away you crash into the bed. hearing the door slam, you scramble around to sit up on your bed.

eyes widening, you watch your boyfriend tower over you. an evil smile shows on his lips, "so you think you were gonna ignore me the whole day and I wouldn't get my revenge?" he says smugly.

"you know I was busy studying, you can't put that against me!-"

wham!

his pillow slams against your face again.

"I don't care about that anymore!... I just want my lover" Bakugo mutters the last few words under his breath, a light blush rises to his cheeks as he shyly looks away.

your ears park up at the words he muttered, a sly smirk shows past your lips. "aw! you want cuddles?" you sarcastically cooed at your boyfriend.

Bakugo's lips draw into a thin line, quickly grabbing the pillow from his side and raising it to the air. you let out a shriek, hands flying to your face to protect yourself from the fierce blow.

Bakugo lets out a "tsk" before softly throwing it onto the side of your bed. waving your hands away, you notice the blonde leaning down towards your figure.

eyes widening, you were shocked by the sudden strong embrace of your boyfriend. his head buried into the crook of your neck, whilst his legs lay comfortably in between yours, his strong arms wrapping tightly around your waist.

Bakugo lets out a tired grunt, "just...shut up."

eyes still wide in shock, you swallow your spit.

letting out a soft chuckle, you wrap your legs around his waist and snuggle into his embrace.

"you big baby"

IIDA TENYA

helicopter mom mode ACTIVATED

it's like an involuntary thing he does, he just loves being by your side

it didn't matter what time of the day it was, where the location is, and who you were with, Iida was gonna be there. you told him multiple times that you're fine being alone, but he insists that it's good to have your boyfriend by your side.

and you couldn't agree more, it was just getting a little annoying.

"yeah! I made sure to tell Midoriya to move his seat over at lunch to make room for you! also, I talked to my brother the other day and he wanted me to let you know that he's very excited to meet you!-"

"Iida!" you yelled out.

"yes?" he says.

"you're about to follow me into the bathroom!" you say, Iida's eyes widen, a red blush becomes present on his cheeks. covering up his bashful evidence with his arm, he sharply turns away and heads out the bathroom entrance, and walks away.

besides those embarrassing moments, people would catch Iida always around you. whether it be in class, always next to you when it came to sparring or other activities. hovering over you in the library as he helped you with your work, sitting closely next to you at lunch, a smile plastered on his lips as he looks at you with the warmest smile they'd ever seen.

when the both of you were alone, Iida was even more clingy.

Iida was more comfortable keeping a certain image in the public, so PDA wasn't allowed between the two of you. but when you'd crash by his dorm for a quick chat, Iida was practically on top of you.

you lay next to each other on the bed, bodies facing each other as his hand lays perfectly on the curves of your hip. rubbing circles against the fabric of your bottoms, a soft smile on his lips as you ramble about today's problems.

sometimes you would talk, only to be cut off by Iida planting a soft peck on your face. whether it was your forehead, cheeks, temple, or lips. you'd giggle and "push him away," only to be chest-to-chest once more.

sometimes....sometimes you loved it when your boyfriend was clingy.

SHOTO TODOROKI

he's so shy about his clinginess that it's actually adorable.

no words, just him being glued to your side at all times.

Todroki wouldn't always be so clingy at times, he'd usually become clingy when he's happy.

you found out through time in the relationship that Todoroki can't express intense emotions through words (depending on which ones they are) but usually through actions.

today, he was happier than ever.

recently, he got the idea for you to meet his mother. asking her during one of his timely visits if you could meet this weekend, and she happily agreed.

it was an understatement to say that Todoroki wasn't over the moon about this.

you were currently in the kitchen making a short meal before your study session with Mina and Kirishima. in the process of chopping up some fruit, you feel two arms place tightly around your waist.

"she said yes," Todoroki mumbled in your ear. eyes going wide, you let out a gasp. turning around, you give him a hug with a bright smile on your face.

"I'm so excited to meet her Todoroki!" you gush.

"me too," he says.

I can imagine him just smiling into your shoulder like this :) lol.

he was happy the whole week, he never left your side.

he held your hand when the both of you walked together, during lunch time his hand would softly rest on your thigh. when you'd eat he'd make sure that there was no hair in your way by softly taking strays of hair out of your face.

during class, when he'd finish sparring with Bakugo. you'd notice how his face would show irritancy and stress, only for it to be whipped away when his chromatic eyes met yours. a soft smile would show and his arms would wrap around your waist and his face would burry into your shoulder once more.

when the day you and his mom meeting finally came, he was ecstatic.

he held your hand the whole bus ride to his mother's residence.

walking into the room where his mother was, you could tell he was nervous. his arm entwined with yours as your hand held tightly together, fingers laced perfectly in place.

as the day went on, he could tell that you and his mother really bonded. you'd share glances with your boyfriend, you could see how happy he was that you were here.

his hand softly resting on your backside the whole time the three of you interacted. when Todoroki's mother asked to get a drink for the both of you, he nodded. softly pressing a kiss on your head, he walks out of the room.

turning back to his mother, a soft smile plastered on his lips.

"thank you, for bringing happiness into my son's life."

a single tear sheds from her eyes, you begin to tear up. giving her a nod, you thankfully bow. your lips quivered as you let out a smile.

"I'm thankful for you bringing your son into this world... so that the both of us could meet."

IZUKU MIDORIYA

I believe he is the most normal out of everyone in my opinion

I think he would be clingy towards you when he wants something like the little shit he is

"baby~"

"no izuku! I'm not giving you anymore of my fries!" you laugh. you watch as your boyfriend cuddles to your side like a lost puppy looking for its owner.

his big green eyes look into yours, a permanent blush cascading over his face. "please! I wasn't able to get lunch today because I was held back by sensei!" he says, he tries to steal the fry out of your hand.

you catch on and quickly retract the fry from his grasp, "last time I checked, the whole class was held up by sensei." you spit at him.

Midoriya pouts at your words, you frown at his act. grabbing a couple of fries you place them in his hand, you watch him glow. his gummy smile glowing your way.

you giggle and pat him on his head.

it wasn't the first time he was this clingy towards you, on one Saturday evening you and your boyfriend were cuddling together and watching a show together.

looking up at the screen, you notice it's exactly 10 minutes before curfew. scrambling out of the bed you hear your boyfriend whines of protest.

"no, please don't leave! 5 more minutes!" he pleads.

"I'm sorry, but I can't! room checks start 5 minutes before curfew and you know that izuku" you say sternly. you watch your boyfriend walk up to you and trap his arms around your waist.

"please, please, please, please!" he yells.

"no!" you laugh.

Midoriya's pleas only get louder as he begins to wrap his legs around your waist, now he's pushing it.

"okay, okay, okay! 3 more minutes" you giggle.

your boyfriend yells in victory and starts to plant kisses all over your face, he's so spoiled you thought.

but you love him...

GUYS!! SO CLOSE TO 300 FOLLOWERS AHHH!!! i have something special planned so PLEASE promise me that you guys will check it out and that it won't flop lol, I put a lot of time and work into it.

⎯ lovelyiida ♥︎

[sugolara]

♫ But when we fight, it's kinda like sibling rivalry

Ft. Shota, Katsuki, Hitoshi, Izuku, Shoto, Eri & gn! reader

Synopsis: Born by dysfunctional parents, Shota Aizawa takes it upon himself to adopt a litter of kids to give them the best chance life could offer them. Or... [A family with different parents try to beat any obstacle that come their way, though they couldn't have done this without the help of their adopted father; Shota.] Cw: language, drinking, smoking, substance abuse, death mention, a bit of angst, quirkless! au, humor, slight sexual themes nothing to graphic, gender neutral reader!, updates once a month or so Honorable Supporting Cast: Denki Kaminari [The best friend], Kyoka Jiro [The friend], Eijiro Kirishima [The love interest], Ochaco Uraraka [The friend], Tenya Iida [The love interest/Ex], Mina Ashido [The friend/Ex], Momo Yaoyorozu [The love Interest], Hanta Sero [The love interst] & other extras that aren't important Music of the chapter: My Band - D12

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Each room resonated an alarm, striking seven AM, meaning it was time to arise and head for the first day of school. Much to their dismay, they all let out a sleepy groan, pulled their blankets over their head to drown out the alarm even if it didn't do much. They knew they shouldn't have stayed up to sneakily text their friends, but everyone was excited to see each other at school again.

Due to being a teacher at the high school, Shota had already woken up with his suit he had ironed as well as the red tie around his neck. Thankfully, Nezu allowed him to keep his hair however he desired.

Leaving his room, he entered the room next to him, shutting the alarm from F/n's dresser off. His attention was then set on F/n, a shake of disapproval as he already knew they had spent their night texting. He decided to leave them asleep and instead moved to Eri, shaking her awake, "First day of school, Eri."

The girl grumbled, as she tiredly opened her eyes, letting it adjust as sunlight peeked through the pink curtains, "Do I have to?"

"Unfortunately, yes." He shook her again when her eyes closed, "But just think of the friends you'll make."

At that, she removed her covers, a smile placed on her lips, "Oh, yeah, friends!"

He moved out of the way as they both headed for the kitchen where he prepared breakfast, muttering underneath his breath, "Let's just hope they don't turn out like your siblings."

Grabbing her orange juice to complement the set of pancakes, Shota headed back to the hallway, "When you're done get dressed."

"Okay!" She called out, smiling down at her shaped pancakes as she poured a heavy amount of syrup, "Not too much, Eri. Like dad said, don't get sick on the first day of school."

Opening Hitoshi's and Shoto's room, their fan straggled as it turned making a whirring sound. Hitoshi had gotten cold as he hid himself underneath the covers while Shoto slept shirtless, his covers resting on the floor. It would always be a mystery to Shota on how Shoto could handle the cold, "C'mon get up, school day."

He then headed towards the bedroom next to them and as he looked inside he wondered how Izuku could comfortably sleep in a position. His body was twisted, his legs were bent to the side, his neck was raised due to his pillows, and one arm was hanging while the other was bent behind his back. One of these days, Izuku will have to see a doctor for back pain.

Katsuki, on the other hand, slept on his back with his arms on top of his covers.

"Get up, school day." Shota said and left the room. He headed to his room where Eri, dressed ready to go, waited for him in his bathroom. She passed him the brush with a smile, "Can we do a braid with this apple hair tie?"

Shota smiled as began separating her hair, which he learned for her, "Yeah."

In the back bedroom, Izuku got up, wiping his saliva as he stretched, "My body hurts."

"Does Pink cheek know you slobber like a dog." Katsuki said as he popped his back.

"Haha, funny." He glared at him, but to be clear, no she did not, which he liked to keep it that way.

In the other room, Hitoshi continued to sleep soundly while Shoto began to get dressed. He grabbed his backpack from the closet and began to put his notebook from last year inside. Most of the pages were left untouched and he didn't feel like buying a new one was necessary. After placing his supplies in his bag, he turned to grab his phone that chimed.

His good friends, Tenya, Ochaco and Momo, had texted in the group chat on where to meet up. He texted them back and then placed his phone in his pocket, before looking at Hitoshi, "Get up. We'll be late for school."

He heard him grumble, but when he didn't get up, Shoto took it upon himself to grab his pillow and throw it at the sleeping male. When that didn't work, he grabbed his school bag, aiming it at Hitoshi who finally woke up. "What's going on?"

"School." Shoto said before leaving the room.

Uniform on, F/n exited their room. With the household only having one bathroom—except for Shota's—every morning they all fought for it, so when F/n stood in the hallway with Shoto, they both blinked at each other before sprinting towards the door. Their hands were set on the doorknob as they glared at each other.

"Oh, hell no." F/n glared at him, "I got here first. You take too damn long."

Shoto placed his leg in front of them, "That's not true and I promise I won't take long."

"As if, you'll take the whole hour we have before we need to leave." They said as they shoved the younger male, "Beat it, Shoto."

"Why?" The male glanced down, his lips quivered as he slowly looked back at them, putting on a pouty face, "You're supposed to be nice to me. I'm the youngest, remember?"

They scoffed, rolling their eyes with, "Yeah rig–"

"Remember what happened to me when I was a kid?" He sniffled, "You're making me feel...like that again."

"U-h..." They tried looking away from his glossy eyes, but hearing Shoto sniffling they took in a glance only to see a teardrop falling. They caved in, letting go of the handle with an apologetic look, "Fine, just don't take to lo–"

"Loser." Shoto shoved them aside as he entered the bathroom.

"You fucker." They glared at the closed door before heading towards Shota.

In Hitoshi's bedroom, Izuku handed the indigo male a spare notebook, "Are you in the same class as us again, or different?"

Hitoshi shrugged, placing the notebook in his bag, "Hopefully different. You guys are a pain to be around. Bad enough I live with you, but being in the same class? No thanks."

"Rude." Izuku glared at him. Feeling his pocket uniform vibrate, he fished out his phone, his cheeks coating in blush, "We're going to meet up with Tenya and Ochaco. You wanna come?"

"Nah. I'll be meeting up with Denki." Hitoshi said, placing his blazer on. He then turned around to see the freckle male smiling at his phone, "You know you're going to get scolded for not having your tire on."

He looked down and shrugged it off, "I'll ask Ochaco to do it."

"Not that she knows anyways." Hitoshi mumbled as he grabbed his bag, exiting the room.

In the doorway, stood F/n, holding their stomach as they wined, "Please, dad! Let me use your bathroom. I have to pee really badly and Shoto's hogging the other one!"

Shota let out a sigh as he finished braiding Eri who giggled at F/n's motion, "Wait for Shoto, I'm sure he's almost done."

"And get a bladder infection?" They yelled, "Are you crazy old man!? That's like...child abuse!"

He gave them a look as Katsuki came in, "Well if you're going to let her use your restroom, let me use it too! Do you realize how long getting these braces clean takes!?"

"Your fault for having a gap, Dr. Teeth." They slyly grinned, but whined when the blonde punched them in the arm. "How many times do I have to tell you to quit calling me that!?"

Ignoring his kids, Shota looked at Eri through the mirror, "You want side bangs?"

She hummed as she turned her head, looking at herself before smiling, "Nope!"

"Whatever, I'll just pee outside." Katsuki left, with F/n following behind.

"Don't pee outside! We already got plenty of warnings for nudity!" Shota yelled out as he shook his head.

Breakfast being eaten quickly and their shoes being placed on, they headed out the front door with their bags on their shoulders, letting the cold air hit their skin. While Izuku adjusted Eri's scarf, Shota locked the door behind them. He then turned to them, "You sure you guys don't want a ride? We can take the van since it's pretty cold out."

The older kids shook their heads, "Nah."

"Alright." Shota said as he opened the smaller vehicle door to let Eri inside, "I'll meet you guys over there and don't be late."

With a nod, they waved Eri a goodbye and watched the car turn a corner. They then headed towards their friends before entering the gates of hell. It was a short peaceful walk—minus Katsuku who glared and cursed out every individual who gave them a dirty look. A couple blocks more, F/n and Hitoshi separated from their siblings to meet up with their friends.

"Yo, over here!" Hearing that cheery voice, the two turned to see their long term friend, Denki, happily waving at them. Behind him stood Hanta with his famous triangle grin.

"Can you believe it's been forever since we last saw each other?" F/n said as they entered a convenience store, the bell on top of the door chiming.

"We saw each other last week." Hanta chuckled as he followed them.

"That party was epic." Denki laughed as he grabbed a bag of chips, "I almost thought I was about to miss that pool."

"You did." Hitoshi added, looking at the blonde's cast, "You broke your arm."

Denki laughed, shrugging it off as he pulled his sleeve, wincing as he showed Hitoshi the phone numbers he received, "At least I got babes."

"Speaking of babes." Hitoshi's eyes landed on F/n, "What are you going to do about Tenya?"

"I thought he broke up with you?" Denki's and Hanta asked at the same time. Whilst Denki's brows furrowed as he tried to remember the day F/n had announced their break up, Hanta's were narrowed as he never liked the idea of them dating. Not that Tenya was bad, but because F/n had some serious issues that needed to be worked out before they decided to take Tenya down with them. 

"He did." Grimly, they shrugged, placing their hands in their pockets, "Whatever, it was such a stupid reason to."

"Uh, wasn't it because he found out you were talking with Neito? And by talking I mean talking, talking." Hanta said, carefully eyeing their frame, "'Cause that's not a stupid reason to break up, y'know."

"Yeah, and you even ended up dated him the second you two broke up." Hitoshi added, uncaring that it bothered F/n, "He has every right to be mad at you."

"I said whatever." They groaned out, eyeing the products of snacks. 

Deciding it was best to change the conversation as to not upset F/n any further, Denki rolled his shoulders, his broken arm hurting in the process, "Did you guys hear Mr. Nezu decided to switch out students from Class 2-A and 2-B?"

"Damn, really?" Hanta tsked, "Hopefully they get out Minoru. Dude's a freaky little shit, even for me."

"Who's in who?" Hitoshi asked even though he hardly knew anybody Denki named. 

Walking off, F/n let out a sigh, "Man, hopefully they don't kick out Kyoka. She always brings the best snacks and since we sit in the back Mr. Hizashi never notices or I think he does, but he just doesn't give a flying shit."

"He doesn't get paid enough." Hanta then smiled, "You want anything?"

Leaving the aisle where Denki and Hitoshi stood, they nodded, "What I need is a damn energy drink. How does the school expect me to suffer for eight hours without something to keep me going?"

"Well school is supposed to help after you graduate, you know that, right?" Sweat rolled down when they scoffed. He stood behind them as they muttered to themselves, figuring which candy would be best to eat. Staring at them, he's always liked how their brow would twitch when they tried to concentrate.

"Damn, all these suck." They held a sour candy, "Who the hell even eats the orange flavor. That's the nastiest shit ever."

He let out a short chuckle, "I like them."

They turned to look at him, unbeknown a blush began to grow on his cheeks. They then shrugged and headed towards the cashier with the candy in hand, "You'll eat the nasty ones. You're paying right?"

"What happened to Kyoka, anyways? I thought she was coming." F/n asked. The male beside her shrugged, "She and Fumikage have a gig this week so I think they're practicing for that."

After paying, they both met Hitoshi and Denki outside. Taking a sip, they handed it to Denki who happily chugged the rest and let out a burp, "Excuse me."

They glared at him as they handed Hanta the candy bag, "Seriously?"

Denki giggled, "What? I'm tired too."

"You guys know who our teacher is this year?" Hanta asked as he scrolled through his phone.

"I don't know, but whoever it is, I pray it isn't Mr. Aizawa. He scares me!" Denki then looked at F/n and Hitoshi, "No offense."

Hitoshi grabbed his phone to check his email as he received a notification. He wanted to jump in joy but he refrained from doing that, "I got Mr. Kan. You guys should've gotten an email."

"I think I've got like 3,000 or something emails." Denki thought, "I got locked out of my phone and can't remember my password, that's why I didn't text any of you."

"Isn't your password like dominatrix 3,000?" Hanta laughed, "I remember it being something stupid."

Hitoshi let out a sigh and rolled his eyes in disappointment, "It's tenzitsmackable80082."

Denki fished out his phone and tried the password, "Holy shit! You're right!"

"How'd you know that?" F/n and Hanta questioned.

"Yours is 600673.8008132. Hanta's soysauce. Izuku's unstopplecaptianstrong. Katsuki's 6pack. Kyoka's earphonejack. Eijiro's manlydudewitha6pack. Ochaco's pinksplittersplatter and Tenya's gettingintoauniversitybeforeyou." The indigo then shrugged, "I got bored."

Hanta, F/n and Denki's eyes widened in amazement, "Damn, surprise you even remember the others."

Soon enough they reached their destination. The prison of school stared at them, daring them to step a foot inside as if they'd never see daylight. They let out a sigh and marched in, prepared for the wild ride that awaited them.

[kittyfuckincheshire]

HIS FAVORITE THING TO DO IN BED

MHA x READER ONESHOTS FLUFF,LEMON

Shoto Todoroki-

He likes to tease you,rubbing his hands up and down your body, in between your thighs, he likes to watch your body shake and shiver in anticipation.

Bakugo Katsuki-

He likes to bite your neck and push you down, he likes feeling your soft flesh between his lips, he likes to hear you moan and grab his hair.

Izuku Midoriya-

He is really sweet,he will kiss you all over and literally worship you, had a bad day? don't worry he has snacks and a favorite drink ready for you before you lay down and then when you do lay down he gives you a massage until you fall asleep.

Tokoyami-

He likes to finger you until you feel like you can't breath, rubbing his fingers on your clit, while thrusting his deft fingers inside you, curling and scissoring you. Blissfully stretching you out while placing soft kisses and pecks.to your neck. The feeling of your back arching against his chest makes him wild. He loves to dominate you and is very kinky.

KIRISHIMA-

He likes to fuck you in missionary pose,so he can look at how happy hes making you,He also likes to kiss you roughly to feel you pant, he'll also rub your sides as he fucks you hard.

DENKI-

Hes hesitant about touching you so he always wears condoms, even on his finger so he doesn't accidentally shock you. You dont mind though,he loves it when you suck him off, he loves the feeling of your tongue along his veins so Much that he spasms when you lick his shaft somtimes.

SHINSOU-

he loves tying you up and edgeing you over and over until your begging him to let you relese. Mans a tease and he can't deny it. Sometimes with your consent he'll use his quick to help you relax after a hard day, he'll even experiment incorporating his quick into sex if you wana.

SERO-

He loves to fondle your nipples and boobs, yep he's a boob guy. He likes to feel your flesh in his fingers while he stands behind you and kisses your shoulder and neck drawing moans from you. I kinda feel like he would be into bondage but that's up yo yall.

SHOJI-

He likes to eat you out while kissing and fingering you. He's gotten so good at controlling his limbs that it drives you insane while your in bed. Hell kiss you with.his real mouth while licking your clit with one of his limbs and fingers you with his hands. He will go to ex stream lengths to male you feel good.

lIDA-

He was never the one to "fuck" around in bed. Kiss,fuck and done. He never really does it for his own pleasure, but on occasion when he gets horny, he'll tie you up and slam you against the head rest.

DABI-

He likes to grind against you to tease you, and turn him on. You can feel his cock against you while he does this begging to be freed and it drives you crazy. Also this !an loves to bite you and give you hickeys all the time weather your in bed and alone.or your sitting at the bar he will be sticking and biting your neck. No shame.

SHIGIRAKI-

He likes tying you up and controlling you. He likes to see you try to hold BA k your emotions and control your self. !and a tease at times, and he loves it when you cock warm him in bed weather its in bed or while he's gaming he loves it.

HAWKS-

hawks loves to fuck you hard while useing his feathers to rub circles on your clit and tits, he loves it when you suck him off and look at him at the same time. Sometimes he'll let you preen his feathers in bed but usually he's focussed on your pleasure.

AIZAWA-

Will finger you while he sucks on your neck and he's got your hands tied up behind your back fucking you hard loves pet names like kitten and loves it when you call him daddy or sir. He's definitely one that will give you over stimulation and multiple orgasam denials before he lets you cum.

HIZASHI-

He's a loud guy even in bed hes constantly telling you how good you are for him and calling you pet names like songbird or sunshine. He's kinda like a bunny in bed he's got stamina but he is also really rough to it kinda like the perfect balance with him.

Sorry guys for taking so long to post this I had a bunch of shit happen this month and I kinda forgot to post so here is a new one for y'all to gobble up.😽

[paralyze-fic]

Paralyze.

Special Chapter; Meeting After a Long Day

|An alternative Katsuki reaction to reader coming back|

|This is not part of the actual story|

I stared at everyone as they were talking, and glanced to my sides, Izuku, Eijiro, Tsuyu and Uraraka were talking with our classmates. I smiled seeing them fine and I looked toward the rest.

Then my (e/c) eyes made contact with a pair of crimson ones. His frown slowly changed into a pout, his eyes getting glossy as he stood up. Katsuki's body was trembling, and that was when everything that had happened crashed on me.

And Katsuki realized that too.

He took a wobbly step forward, and I dropped my bag by my feet, watching him walk faster until he was running towards me. Everyone heard the loud noise of Katsuki's steps, and they turned to look at him.

"Wait, Bakugou-kun, don't-!!" Some of them tried to stop him, like Iida, even Kaminari and Sero, but he pushed them away and kept running, until he jumped on me, wrapping his legs around my waist and hugging my neck.

I buried my face in the crook of his neck as his whimpers were muffled by my uniform, his tears soaking my shoulder.

Katsuki held my head closer to him as he hugged me tighter and I held him up by his waist.

I never wanted to let him go... and he felt the same.

The confused sounds our classmates were making were completely unheard by us as we stood there, hugging as if it was the last time we would see each other.

"Asshole..." Katsuki whispered in my ear making me chuckle and he hit my head softly, "Don't laugh, I was really worried, (M/n)."

I bit my lip when I heard his voice crack as he tried to hug me even tighter, and I pulled back, holding his chin towards me. His eyes were red and puffy, tears still falling down his cheeks and his lips were trembling, holding his whimpers.

At that moment, I forgot where we were standing, in front of who, and I just leaned in, kissing him deeply.

Katsuki tangled his fingers in my hair pulling me closer as he opened his mouth and slowly unwrapped his legs from around my waist. I held him up as his feet barely touched the floor, making me bend down to reach him better.

I licked his lip and he stroked my cheek, softly gasping in between the kiss. I opened my eyes slightly, staring at his red face for a few seconds, but then, I caught a glance at different pairs of slippers.

That made me snap into reality, realizing where we were kissing.

This is the fucking dorm's common room, what the shit are we doing in front of our classmates?!

I pulled back from our kiss, making Katsuki whine as he tried to kiss me again, but I lifted him bridal style and speed walked towards the stairs, ignoring everyone's stare on us.

My face felt like it was on fire as I climbed the stairs from two to two, especially because Katsuki was leaving butterfly kisses on my neck, causing my face to get even hotter.

Soon we reached my room, and I walked in, going to sit on my bed, shifting Katsuki a bit so he was sitting on my lap, facing me.

He stared at me, "Why are you so flustered, (M/n)?" One of his hands played with my hair, while his free one was unbuttoning my uniform.

My eyes glanced down, resting my forehead on his shoulder.

"Everyone..." I cleared my throat, feeling my hands shaking from the anxiety I felt, "Just saw us k-kissing, Katsuki..."

His hands kept moving, taking off my blazer, until they completely stopped. He even stopped breathing.

I leaned back and stared at him.

His entire face was a dark red, including his ears and a bit of his neck. Then he moved his hands to cover himself as he was breathing deeply.

"I want to die..." I laughed at his reaction, making him hide on my chest, gripping my shirt with his hands. "It's not funny, (M/n)!"

My right hand caressed his spiky hair sweetly, and I rocked us side to side, trying to calm him down, "I know, but... your reactions are cute, Katsuki~."

He growled and pressed a hand on my face, pushing me back and causing me to lay on my bed as he was still sitting on my lap. I stared at him from my position, seeing his frown and sneer plastered on his face.

"Cute," I reached up to his cheek, softly caressing it with my thumb, he tsked and looked away, but soon closed his eyes and leaned on my palm, "Really adorable..."

Katsuki growled again when he heard me, but didn't move away. Instead, he opened his eyes to unbutton my shirt and lift my tank top, touching my abdomen softly.

His touch sent shivers down my spine, causing goosebumps on my arms as I felt my body tingling.

Then he took a deep breath and sighed, moving his hands up to my chest. We made eye contact and a big smile appeared on his face along with a more subtle blush. It made my heart melt and I sat up, smiling and getting him closer to me, letting our lips meet again.

But our smiles made the kiss a bit messy, so we just backed away a bit. We stared into each other's eyes, and I sighed, feeling like I was in a trance.

"I love you, Katsuki. And I'm sorry for not telling you anything about the mission." He looked down for a second, but his eyes met mine once more.

"I was a bit angry at first, then I was worried, but... now I'm just happy to see you again, (M/n)." Katsuki made our foreheads touch as he closed his eyes. "I love you too, (M/n). So much. And this morning, I couldn't say goodbye to you... I don't want you to leave me..."

His voice cracked as he opened his eyes, tears making them glossy. I hugged him and closed my eyes.

"I won't ever leave you, baby. I promise you..." Katsuki held himself onto me as he cried out loud, all the while I was tracing random patterns on his back, until at some point, he fell asleep on top of me.

[triforceangel13]

Sing Me A Melody Ch. 15 (a BakuDeku Omegaverse Au)

Chapter 15: Home

Izuku peered out the window and went a little pale at the sight before him. His old home town stared back at him. All those memories just building up inside of him.

They had gotten a suite in the biggest hotel there but it still did nothing to stop the memories from boiling up.

The others were all excited. This was where they had grown up too which surprised Izuku. How he had never come across Katsuki before was surprising but it was a big city. He kept it bottled up however. He didn't want to ruin their fun.

Katsuki was even making mentions of visitng his family who still lived there. Eri was excited to see her grandparents.

He just hoped she didn't ask to see his...

Needless to say Izuku was a mess and Katsuki had taken notice right away. Izuku wasn't writing in his notebook anymore and he was fidgetting.

Not to mention also he felt the anxiety spiked through their link together. He had to figure out what the problem was.

Izuku glanced around at familiar buildings and hugged his arms as Katsuki approached him. They had practice in a few days but Eri's trial was the next day.

This day they would use to rest after a long car trip the day before.

“Izuku,” Katsuki said, appoaoching his omega from behind and wrapped his arms around his waist, settling his chin on his head. “What's the matter?”

“Nothing, nothings wrong,” Izuku said a little too quickly for Katsuki's liking.

“Baby,” Katsuki said, moving his head and kissing his neck. Izuku sank against him, resting his hands on Katsuki's and leaned back into his hold. His eyes fluttered shut and he let out a small sigh, trying to find it within him to relax.

“I don't want to make you upset or ruin your fun,” Izuku said to him, relaxing against his alpha and letting out a breath. Katsuki rose a brow and he guided Izuku to turn towards him. Izuku made a noise of protest but looked up at him anyway.

Ever since that phone call Izuku had been a mess. He wanted to fix it.

“Ruin it,” Katsuki said, petting his cheek. “You're far more imporatant than any fun that I could ever have.”

Izuku smiled a little. How was it he could just say simple things and Izuku would melt right into him like it was nothing. Katsuki really did have a way with wortds. And this and his music proved that he really was.

“This is where I grew up Kacchan,” Izuku said.

“Really? I didn't know that. That's awesome. We can see similar things and....oh....” Katsuki said, stopping his excitement right there.

That was right. Izuku's past.

Dabi. His mother.

“I'm sorry,” Katsuki said to him. “If I had known..”

“Kacchan you set the dates and spots for the tour long before you even started looking at me. You couldn't have known,” Izuku said to him.

“I could cancel it here,” Katsuk offered.

“Now why would you do that and dissapoint so many of your fans?” Izuku asked resting his hand on Katsuki's. “It's okay.”

Katsuki sighed and pulled him into a warm hug. He felt terrible. While the others wanted to make day trips Izuku was hurting inside.

“I won't be upset if you don't want to do anything while we're here,” he said.

“I'll think on it...” Izuku said softly, hugging Katsuki close. “But I do know one thing....I want to see her head stone...”

*

The next day came quickly. Izuku had dressed in his best clothes, at least ones he had owned, and was walking into the courthouse with Katsuki and Eri.

Eri was in a little dress and sweater holding tight to Izuku's hand as they stepped into the large building. Katsuki was nervous which had Izuku hoping he could help.

He held the blonde's hand as they stepped in, his lawyer meeting him there.

“Good to see you,” the man said. “I take this is your mate and child?”

“Yes” Katsuki said. “This is Izuku my mate, and my daughte Eri.”

The beta smiled down at the young girl who clung to Izuku. “This is Mr. Jeanist, my lawyer.”

“Hi Eri.” He looked back up to Katsuki with a sigh.

“So the judge wants to question her by herself,” he continued. “Give her a chance to tell us what she knows without any outside influence.”

“You think we got a shot?” Katsuki asked, hope in his voice. Izuku squeezed his hand.

“From the evidence we gathered from doctor visits and such, yeah I think we have a very good chance at winning this,” the beta stated.

Katsuki smiled but nodded. He wans't sure what Amako was capable of.

“Okay Eri,” Izuku said to her. “Can you go with Mr. Jeanist?”

“But...” she mumbled nervously.

“It's okay Eri,” Mr. Jeanist said. “We just have a few questions we want to ask you and then you'll be right back with your papa.”

Eri bit her lip and looked up at Izuku.

“It's okay,” Izuku encourage. “We'll see you soon. I promise.”

“Okay...” she said with a pout. Izuku rubbed her hair and Katsuki knelt down to hug her. He kissed her head slowly.

“Daddy will be right in that room waiting for you okay?” he said.

She bobbed her head and then took Jeanist's hand nervously as she was escorted away for questioning. Katsuki sighed, leading Izuku into the courtroom where they took their seats.

“So,” Katsuki said. “We've got practice tonight. Did you want to come by or would you want to stay in he hotel?”

“Maybe the hotel tonight,” Izuku admitted. “I'm not feeling that great.”

His heat was late as well but he assumed it was just all the stress that head been on his shoulders lately. There was just too much going on.

“Okay,” Katsuki said with a warm smile and he leaned in, slowly and rubbed his leg gently to give his omega some comfort. “We'll leave it up to Eri if she wants to stay with you or come with us tonight. Either is fine with me.” “Me too,” Izuku said, rubbing his queasy stomach. “Im wondering if I should go to a doctor. I haven't been feeling well since we left the last city.”

“Could have picked something up,” Katsuki said. “Or you may have eaten something bad. How about we look into a doctor after this today hm?”

Izuku smiled, resting a hand on Katsuki's and smiled softly at him.

“You're too good to me,” he sighed.

“Nah,” he said. “I think you're just not used to people being nice to you.”

“That too,” Izuku said and leaned in to give Katsuki a deep kiss, letting out a small sigh of relaxation from it.

“Oh please. I'd rather not throw up,” came a voice and the two seperated, turning to look at Amako stepped in with her lawyer, a scowl on her face.

But dressed in pretty fancy clothing.

Katsuki scowled, opening his mouth but Izuku shook his head, squeezing his hand.

“Ignore her,” he said.

“It's a little hard to,” he said inhaling slowly but chose to listen to his alpha and even got closer and kissed his lips again with a soft sigh. He heard a scoff and Katsuki had to hold back a snort as he pulled away and rest his arm around Izuku's shoulders.

Eri came back into the room holding the lawyer's hand, looking a little happier than she had been before. But that little smile fell when she saw Amako.

“Eri! There's my sweet little baby,” she said, crouching from her seat and held her arms open for her to come in to.

Eri looked up at the lawyer unsure and then to Katsuki and Izuku.

“You can decide what you want to do,” he told her. “It's okay.”

“I want my Mama,” she said.

Mr. Jeanist nodded and he started to lead the way towards the others.

“Of course you do sweetie, I'm right here. Mama is right here,” Amako said but Eri shook her head, clinging to the older man's hand as he walked her to Izuku.

“You're not my Mama,” she said, moving to Izuku and held her arms up for him. Izuku smiled softly and picked her up, kissing the side of her head.

“It's okay. Mama's got you baby,” he said gently to her. “You did such a good job.”

Amako rose to her feet, the color having drained from her face as she saw her baby being cuddled and kissed by another omega.

“Eri. Come. Here,” she demanded the young girl.

“No,” Eri said with anger of her own. That only angered Amako more. Izuku felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

“You dare poison my daughter's mind?!” she shrieked. “You'll pay for this!”

Izuku's eyes widened as Amako suddenly launched herself at them. Izuku immediately turned, covering Eri's body with his own to protect her from harm. Eri let out a scream and Katsuki launched up from his chair.

“Take her!” Izuku cried out. Katsuki collected Eri immediately up into his arms as Izuku and Amako fell to the floor, Izuku struggling to keep her off of him.

She bit and scratched anywhere she could and all Izuku could do was try to fend for himself.

“Get her off of him!” Katsuki roared.

Security and Katsuki himself rushed over, Katsuki having set Eri away from the rumble going on before them. Izuku was trying to proetct himself, not hitting back.

Until she went for his stomach.

Something snapped inside of him, a deep instinct and he let out a hiss, kicking her hard in the stomach and punched her in the face. He was ready to bite her neck as he rolled them over when warm arms wrapped around his chest and pulled him up.

He struggled at first, wanting to take out this woman who went after him and Eri.

“Relax omega,” Katsuki ordered in his ear. Izuku immediately went limp in his arms, breathing heavily and closed his eyes.

Amako fought against the security guards but they were too strong for her as she thrashed against them to let her go.

“Well,” Came a new voice. They all turned to see the judge, a Beta with long black hair and a scarf around his neck. “I don't think I need to see the case now to know who should have custody of the child.”

Katsuki swallowed, beckoning Eri to come closer. She did and hugged onto his leg tightly.

“Congratulations Mr. Bakugou, you have full custody of Eri Bakugou. You are also entitled to be back paid for all the child care payments,” the judge stated and then looked at Amako. “You will be held in contempt for assualting Mr. Midoriya. Court is adjorned.”

With a hit of the mallet the case ended. Katsuki had won but Izuku was passed out in his arms his own cirlcing around his stomach tightly.

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[blownbybakugou]

hi! can i request a gangbang w/ kirishima, todoroki, bakugou, kaminari and izuku (obviously all consensual)

a/n: so many possibilities... let's just do all of them in one. sorry, this took so long! I did have to remove kaminari, because he just w o u l d n o t fit in anywhere, so I came up with this idea. this is actually really kinky- so beware-

warnings: triple penetration, double penetration, poly relationship, foursome, full nel overstimulation, size kink, oral (m receiving), cuckolding, nipple play, cum eating, degradation, dumbification, slight voyeurism, sadomasochism, tit sucking, creampies (a lot of creampies), , , spitting, temperture play, tummy bulge, FEM READER.

pairing(s): bakugou x reader x deku, kirishima x reader, todoroki x reader.

word count: 3,216

(I used female pronouns.)

Deku was rubbing soothing circles in the small of your back, attempting to calm the sparking nerves that rampaged wildly in your stomach. The antsy feeling was causing your leg to bounce, the fat of your thighs jiggling with every rock of your heel against the hardwood floors of you and your two lovers' home. "Hey, dumbass, calm down." Bakugou's tone was harsh, but you had always found comfort in his sultry words, so it worked quickly to cool down the heat of embarrassment that bit at your cheeks. "Kaachan, don't be so insensitive. She's clearly nervous, and she has a right to be." Katsuki tsked in annoyance at Izuku's scolding while stiffly mumbling out a brisk apology to you, his arms crossed in defiance. "It's okay, 'zuku. He wasn't trying to be mean." You offer a smile, and though it was light, it held lots of kindness and sincerity that Deku could never get enough of. "Okay, puppy. Whatever you say." He pressed a gentle kiss to the side of your head, peppering them down your jaw and neck and forcing out some breathy moans that he oh so loves to hear. "Damn Deku, don't start yet, they haven't fucking made it here." Giving in to his feisty partner, Izuku stops himself from continuing, instead, busying himself by pulling out his hero notebook to take notes while waiting for their friends to arrive. Scribbling away, you rest your chin on his muscled shoulder to watch his thought process fly across the lined page in interesting paragraphs written about the students he aspires at U.A. Just as he was turning onto his 3rd page, a loud knock was heard at the front door, signaling that your boyfriends best friends had finally come. "I'll be right back puppy. Kaachan, keep her company, she's practically shaking." You could hear the sadistic smirk in his voice through the faux sense of concern as he padded into the entrance hallway, the sounds of his footsteps becoming lighter and lighter as he neared the door. "He's right you know," Katsuki's hot breath fans on the shell of your ear, sending a shiver down the length of your spine and causing your eyes to squeeze shut from the slight arousal and embarrassment that his claim brought to you. "You're gonna make Half n' Half and Shitty hair so excited when they see that dripping little hole of yours." His lewd whispers floated in the tense air, slowly but surely relaxing the atmosphere for you to calm down, even if it was only a little bit. It was then that the soft footsteps returned, this time multiplied, indicating that Kirishima and Todoroki were with your green-haired lover.

"I think we should lay down some ground rules." Izuku lets his hand take its place on your thigh, his thumb rubbing circles over the smooth flesh. "Damn straight. I'll set one, none of you fucking extras can kiss her." Bakugou announces, a few small crackles and pops emitting from his palms from just thinking about your soft precious lips on anyone else other than his and Midoriya's. The two males shifted uncomfortably, while your opposite lover rolls his eyes at Katsuki's consistent jealousy. You really didn't understand it, to be honest. You were being shared by his best friend and Izuku's best friend, which was something all of you agreed to. "I'd prefer if none of you, uh, came in my hair. It's really hard to wash out." You mumble out. "So, if there anything you wouldn't like us to do other than that?" Kirishima spoke up, a slight red dusting his cheeks and ears. "Nothing that I can think of, all holes are fine, I'm on birth control, so you can cum inside, and there are no positions I'm really against." Your once shy and nervous character suddenly loosening up while your brain scours for something that would make you uncomfortable. "I would like to put something on the list." The warmth on your thigh left as your partner stood up, opting to move over to his other lover. "A safe word will be there, as you might have guessed. But this safe word is for all of us. If we feel uncomfortable with what you're doing to our partner, we will use the safe word." Izuku explains, taking Katsuki's large hand into his own. "Then you'll fucking leave." Bakugou spits out angrily. "Do you agree with the terms we have set?" Mutters of approval and agreement were heard throughout the room, letting everyone know all parties were ready.

You lied on the silk sheets of your king-sized bed, completely bare, exposed, and most importantly, wet, for all the hungry eyes taking in your voluptuous form. Deku was the one to move up to you first, his calloused fingers guiding your upper half up so he could slide behind you. "Who do you want to go first, puppy?" He leans into your ear, looking at each of the men in front of you individually. "Or are you so naughty that you'd want two at a time?" His lips brush against the nape of your neck, pressing messy kisses along the base of your neck. "Damn Deku, hogging her like that. Icyhot, go over there." Bakugou directs. You glance over to Todoroki, seeing his stoic face covered in a bright red, most likely from being naked in front of so many people. His weight settles next to you, the bed dipping slightly beside you, as a pair of cold-ish hands land on the fat of your thighs. "You're really pretty, you know that?" Shouto says, his neck craned out to glare you down, overall making you feel weak and small compared to him. Deku could hear the praising words of his best friend, and he could definitely tell from the quiver and shuffling of your lower half, that they were having a strong effect on you. "Oh? You like when other men touch you, puppy?" The moment you parted your lips to reply, Todoroki's soft lips were suddenly atop of yours, his large hands still keeping a tight grip on the soft flesh of your legs as his tongue wriggled its way to meet yours. You, being caught up with Shouto and Izuku, didn't notice your hot-headed boyfriend making a move to your head. His rough, bedeviled fingers threaded through your hair and pull down so your head rested uncomfortably on Deku's built shoulder, a small pain coursing in the base of your scalp. "I thought I said no fucking kissing." Bakugou's harsh growl rung throughout the bedroom, his threatening eyes boring into Shouto's heterochromatic ones. "I-It's okay Katsu! I liked it," You're quick to defend the silent man beside you, the hands once on your thighs slowly gliding up your stomach to cup your breasts, all while he held the challenging stare-down with Katsuki. It was a bold move on his behalf, considering Bakugou could say the safe word at any point in time to make him leave, but luckily, he stayed silent as he returned the same harsh glare. Shouto's fingers began to cool at a rapid rate as he thumbed at your pert nipples, slowly breaking from the gaze of the blonde, eyes drifting back to your lips. Capturing you in a kiss once again, you let out meek whimpers into it as he pinched at your sensitive tits repeatably, one boob feeling cold and the other feeling hot. You were getting suspicious, even with your mind hazy from the teasing of Todoroki, because you could feel Izuku's cock-tip pulsating on the small of your back, but he hasn't done much other than the occasional kiss or nibble on your neck. A mischievous smirk made its way into your expressions, but you doubt anyone noticed from how Shouto's lips masked it for you. Placing your hands on either side of you, you use it as an opportunity to do a quick grind against your broccoli-haired boyfriend. "Look at that, Deku. She thinks she can take control, fucking brat." Katsuki yanked your head away from Shouto once again, this time shoving his generous length into the warmth of your mouth, his hand pushing your head as far down onto his cock as you could go. Even though watery lashes, you could blurrily make out Bakugou gesturing Kirishima over with his free hand and the devilish grin upon his face. "Open wider, my pretty whore. Show shitty hair what you can fucking do" You move your head against the side of your boyfriend's dick, the girth pushing your cheek out, and opening a small gap of open space for Eijirou to fit into. "What are you fucking waiting for? Go for it." You look up to the crimson-headed male as he pressed the thick head of his pretty cock into your stretched-out mouth with a groan. "Shit..." The heads of their dicks pressed together to hit the back of your throat as they thrust their hips in unison

and at this moment you were thankful Izuku and Katsuki had trained you out of your gag reflex.

"That's a good fucking girl" Bakugou groaned, screwing his eyes shut as he and his friend begin to rapidly hump into your mouth, each rut of their hips sending a fresh wave of tears down your cheeks. You tensed when you felt two sets of hands start to paw at your body, but the scarred fingers and gentle kisses made you relax more, even though your mouth was being fucked open relentlessly by your aggressive boyfriend and Kirishima, who was being only slightly more gentle with you. "You feel so fucking good," Kirishima grunted out, picking up his pace a little more. Meanwhile, Todoroki got bored with only thumbing your nipples, and leaned in to wrap his soft lips around one of the sensitive buds, giving a strong suck that made you whimper through the cocks pushing in and out of your mouth. The vibrations sent Eijirou spiraling into an early orgasm, his cum exploding and running down your throat. "You better keep it down, brat." Katsuki warns, glaring as Kirishima pulls his saliva-covered dick out with a pop. Bakugou reaches his end not long after, the mixture of drool and both of their cum leaking out of the sides of your gaped lips. Katsuki leers as you try to moan, but all that sounds out is gurgles from the amount of seed he and his friend had pumped onto your tongue. "I thought I fucking told you to keep it down, stupid little slut." He may be degrading you, but he can't deny that even though he just came, he is hard as a rock from the sight of cum leaking out of your pretty little mouth. "You know what to do, puppy" Izuku grins, leaning down to your free nipple to join Todoroki. "Thank you, daddy" You chant through their seed, finally swallowing. "Shit, that was hot." Kiri mumbles, his once flaccid cock coming to life. It was then that Shouto opened his eyes to watch your limp head dangling off the bed, cheeks damp with your fallen tears and your lips still dripping some semen. That was, until you licked it off like a whore. Shouto let his hand drift to your silken folds, dripping with your arousal, and dips two of his slender fingers into your welcoming cunt with a groan at the feeling of your walls contracting. Izuku retracts himself from your swollen tit, looking down to where Shouto had started prepping your pussy, a sadistic glint shining in his eyes. "You like your filthy little cunt getting fingered by my best friend? Such a disgusting slut, you'd do anything just for an inch of cock." Deku spat, slapping the side of your thigh for emphasis. You moan at not only the slight sting, but the sensation of Todoroki pushing yet another finger inside of you to the knuckle. "Answer him, dumb brat." Katsuki growls, gripping your jaw tightly before giving a light slap to your chin. "Yes sir, I'm only a dumb cock-whore who'd do anything to be fucked stupid." You whine, bucking your hips into Shouto's long digits, hoping for him to go deeper. "You heard her, Icyhot. The poor slut wants to be fucked stupid" The ash-blonde smiles twistedly. Todoroki only offers a nod, tapping the head on his cock onto your sensitive clit and rocking back and forth to coat his cock with your slick. Each movement of his cock gliding across your sensitive nub sent shocks and shivers through every nerve in your body, making your body burn up and bathe in the enhancement of white-hot pleasure. "S-Shouto.." You plead, catching the attention of your two boyfriends. "I never thought you moaning another extras name would be so fucking hot." Katsuki breathes into your ear. Your face flushes at the lewdness of it all, but you were never one to back down from a challenge. Todoroki pushes the fat tip of his dick into your entrance, a wanton moan leaving your mouth when you realize just how big he actually was. Izuku always had the longer cock, and Katsuki had the thicker cock, but Shouto has both. Having been heavily prepped by everyone beforehand, he was able to slide into your sopping cunt with much ease and begin a brutal pace. "What? You said you wanted to be fucked stupid didn't you?" Todoroki chuckles, pressing down on your bulging lower abdomen.

"Look at that, puppy. He's really deep isn't he?" Izuku grins. Leaning into where the skin was moving back and forth from each of Shouto's thrusts, Deku managed to squeeze his head into the area where Todoroki was positioning into your tight cunny. But he didn't seem to mind, since he let your green-haired boyfriend latch onto your clit and suck to his heart's content. The added stimulation to your cunt was overwhelming, and you knew it wouldn't be long before you fell off the edge of euphoria. "S-Sir, if you keep doing that I'll-" "You'll what? Cum? Do it then, cum for those fucking losers." Katsuki interrupts, heading over to push Deku's head further into your bundle of nerves, the pressure sending you flying into an orgasm as you release all over Shouto's girth. You convulsed around him, which made him shoot his load into you earlier than he expected to. Todoroki pulls out of your cunt, watching as Katsuki lifted Izuku's head to examine your twitching clit with a not-so-hidden desire behind his eyes. Cum dripped out of your gaping hole, so Todoroki scooped some of it up to feed into your mouth that Kirishima held open for him. "Alright extras. It's our turn again. Shitty hair, sit down and grab her ankles, I think we should do what we talked about in the entryway." You were quickly lifted up and placed in the lap of Eijirou, where your hot-headed boyfriend pushed your ankles up for him to grab, an uncomfortable stretch that showed off almost everything you had to offer to the prowling eyes of everyone in the room. Kirishima let the bottom half of your legs dangle from his forearms, and that was when you felt Katsuki help him wiggle his cock into your tightened hole before lining himself up. "Relax princess, we'll take good care of you." You knew Bakugou was trying his best to comfort you, because this was a position you weren't really familiar with, and while you have had two dicks in the same hole before, it was always him and Izuku, Kirishima is a lot thicker than Deku is. In short, you were nervous you would get ripped to shreds. Katsuki slowly pressed himself into your heat, both him and Eijirou groaning and moaning as their cocks slide against each other. "Remember puppy, you can always say the safe word if it hurts too much." Izuku comforted, rubbing his warm hand on your cheek in reassurance. Your eyes shot over to Shouto, who was jerking himself off to the sight of you getting double penetrated. Katsuki had almost made it all the way, but he was taking small breaks every now and then to make sure you were okay, not wanting to push you too far past your limits. "You're being so good puppy, taking them so well." You whimper, writhing as you feel both the boys' cockheads nestle against your cervix, their patience wearing thin as they already had begun to lightly rut their hips against your own. "Your pussy is so fucking hot.." Bakugou's eyes were entranced at the sight of your stuffed cunt, squeezing and twitching with every movement they made, and that alone made your face burn hotter than ever. "Y-You can move, daddy" The devilish grin Katsuki had the ownership to crept onto his features, the lustful look gleaming from his eyes causing you to shake your hips in encouragement. "Fuck..." Eijirou's jaw goes slack from the tight, compromising position his cock was stuck in, but he didn't mind it at all, even though he was railing his best friend's girlfriend out of her right mind, he felt pride knowing Katsuki trusted him with this at all. "You gonna fucking move, or what, Shitty Hair?" A slightly pissed-off Bakugou grumbles to him, already picking up the pace and pounding you to the point where your eyes cross. "Sorry bro, I'll start-- shit!" You grind your hips into Kirishima's lap, humming as you feel the crown of his dick pulsate against your inner walls in satisfaction and of course this only provokes you to keep on. "Needy little bitch, you want him to fuck into that cute cunt that much?" Katsuki questions, pinching at your overstimulated clit to elect a reaction from that sweet voice of yours.

"Come on baby, we wanna hear you." Kirishima pants into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down the base of your spine and then making its way down to have your cunt throb for him. Desperate to please the redhead, you force out a moan you've been holding back, screwing your eyes shut as he rewards you by jerking his hips up and using your cunt like a fleshlight. "That's a good girl." He praises, biting and kissing at your exposed neck. Your eyes roll back from the sensation of his sharp canines pricking at your soft and delectable skin, squirming against his hold on your thighs. Suddenly, you feel your boyfriend's cock slip out of you and release onto his best friend's heavy breeder balls and your stomach with a growl, his load sliding over your clit and then dripping down to where you and Eijirou were connected. "Pretty little cocksleeve likes being painted in my fucking cum, isn't that right?" Before you even had the chance to answer, the ash-blonde shoved two of his thick fingers into your wet cavern. "What's that, now?" You slobber around his digits, trying your best to respond before you got punished. Your tongue smoothed over the tips and edges of his fingers, while your throat gargled out a very distorted yes. “That’s what I fucking thought. Pull out shitty hair. I think Todoroki needs some help, so him and Deku can decide what they want to do next.”

[amaya-writes]

Hi! I love your bnha pieces so i was thinking abt 1A boys reacting to their s/o falling asleep on them

Note: I added Aizawa because I just couldn't resist it! Also, I didn't include some of the 1-A boys because I just didn't have ideas for them (Satou, Kouda, Ojiro, and Shouji specifically) BUT I purposely didn't do Mineta because idk I just feel uncomfortable writing for him.

Characters involved: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Kaminari Denki, Shoto Todoroki, Iida Tenya, Ejiro Kirishima, Sero Hanta, Shinso Hitoshi, Fukimage Tokoyami, Yuuga Aoyama, Shouta Aizawa

Warnings: n/a

Gender-neutral reader, you/your/yours

Izuku Midoriya

Will completely freeze up.

It's not that Izuku doesn't want you sleeping on him, but it's actually the opposite. He's so completely elated at the thought of you, the person he's been pining after for forever, falling asleep on him and trusting him even when you're unconscious.

Izuku will literally go into protective mode when you're asleep. He'll make sure people around you aren't being too loud and if you're with 1-A he'll probably tell the others to be a little quiet (queue Bakugo yelling at him not to order him around and waking you up).

He won't move an inch to ensure that you don't wake up, but if he sees that you're uncomfortable/sleeping in a position that might hurt your neck Izuku will softly move both of you around until you seem more comfortable.

He's the type to stare at you when you sleep in that slightly creepy way as he analyzes your face.

Will probably end up falling asleep too.

Katsuki Bakugo

At first, he'll curse under his breath and say what a nuisance you are for falling asleep, but he will literally start glaring at people who are being too loud 5 seconds later.

Unlike Izuku he won't hesitate to move you and ensure you're comfortable, but he will be so good at it that you probably won't feel a thing.

Katsuki will literally sit with his arms and feet crossed and a small frown on his face while you sleep on him but inside he's probably freaking out about small things.

Might end up waking you up because he started yelling at Mina and Denki for being too loud, but he will usher you back to sleep immediately. He does it in such a sweet way too, telling you that it's okay and you can sleep while he's occasionally glaring at the others who are bewildered at his kindness.

Katsuki will definitely run his hand through your hair while you sleep.

He might feel bad to wake you up but won't hesitate to do it if either of you is going to be late for something.

Will 100% mock you about it even if he's sort of flustered.

Kaminari Denki

Throws a little party inside.

He thinks it's so adorable that you chose to sleep on him, but he also considers this a new milestone.

Unlike the others he won't move you at all, heck he might even stop breathing for a minute because he thinks that might wake you up. It's just so cute because he doesn't want to move or make you move but he can't resist holding your hand while you sleep.

It sort of reassures him and helps him calm down. Denki will 100% watch you sleep but not in a creepy way. He just thinks you look cute when you're asleep.

Might end up moving around after a few minutes/accidentally using his quirk which would make you wake up but he'll try to get you to sleep again because he just feels so bad for it.

Shoto Todoroki

Sort of doesn't react.

He doesn't know what to do so he just stays still, maybe even moves both of you around a bit so you're more comfortable.

Shoto will probably reach out to hold your hand if you're very close, but if you're not that close yet he'll just awkwardly pat your head and go back to whatever he was doing.

He won't go out of his way to tell others not to disturb you, but if they're being too loud he'll probably tell them to lower their voice with one of his small frowns.

Won't hesitate to wake you up if you need to be somewhere, but he probably won't move even if he needs to do something or be somewhere. He just thinks it's rude and unless he's getting late to class/has hero stuff to do Shoto won't wake you up.

He'll probably end up eventually falling asleep too, but if you're sleeping on his fire side he might hesitate to make sure he doesn't accidentally burn you if he had bad dreams when he's asleep.

Won't tease you about it but will probably be confused if you get flustered. He thinks it's normal and nothing to worry about.

Iida Tenya

Will go into president mode.

He won't move his arms around like he usually does but he will definitely announce that you're asleep and that everyone should keep quiet.

Iida might hesitate to move you around at first, but eventually, he just can't help but move you until you look more comfortable. He won't touch you or anything but he might drape his jacket on you or brush your hair away from your face.

Won't hesitate to wake you up if either of you needs to be somewhere, and might even lecture you to get some proper sleep later in the day. But he means well and probably feels bad for waking you up.

Ejiro Kirishima

Might accidentally harden the first time you fall asleep on him.

It's just a random reflex, but he undoes it the moment he realises you're just sleeping.

Kirishima might just stare at your face for a bit awkwardly before moving you around until you're both in a more comfortable position. If you fell asleep on his shoulder he'll probably drape his arm around your shoulders, place his head on yours, and doze off.

He won't wake you up or move unless it's really important, and even then he might just wait for Bakugo to yell at you to wake up so Ejiro can do what he needs to do.

Is the type to run his hand through your hair while you sleep and feels sort of proud that you felt comfortable sleeping on him.

Sero Hanta

Is very chill about it.

He just sort of shrugs off the awkwardness and pulls you in closer to make sure you're not straining your neck. Sero won't hesitate to move you around if you look uncomfortable, but he probably will restrict physical contact.

Might just hold your hand and end up falling asleep too, but he's more likely to stay up and sort of keep watch on you. Won't touch your hair because he's sort of scared you might wake up if he does.

If you wake up and feel embarrassed he'll probably end up joking about it.

Shinso Hitoshi

Will freeze up but eventually just think nothing of it.

He will probably tell everyone else in the room to make sure they aren't too loud since you're asleep, but he won't bother yelling or being extra rude/protective unless the occasion calls for it.

Shinso will probably thread his fingers through your hair and hum some random tune he can't get out of his head while looking out of the window/people gazing.

He thinks it's cute that you fell asleep and might even take a picture of you.

Won't hesitate to wake you up but might be slightly awkward once you do wake up. Shinso will probably just change the topic and mention you need to be somewhere.

Fukimage Tokoyami

Tokoyami will probably use dark shadow to ensure you're comfortable. He might even use him to block out excessive sunlight/loud noises or to tell others to be quiet.

He won't move you around personally and will let dark shadow do it because if you wake up it's technically not his fault.

Will hold onto your hand and go back to whatever he was doing before you fell asleep, but he will continuously check up on you to make sure you're still sleeping in a comfortable position/you're fine in general.

Honestly, Tokoyami might feel bad for waking you up but he probably won't be awkward about it.

Yuuga Aoyama

Sort of freaks out.

Aoyama probably already thought of this moment and how he would be a total gentleman when it happens, but he didn't think you would actually fall asleep on him this soon.

Will definitely remove his jacket and keep it on you even if you don't really need it. If you're sleeping on his chest, he'll move your hair away from your face and maybe even tie it back for you and if you're sleeping on his shoulder he'll hold onto your hand and maybe rub circles into it.

He will try to coax you to fall asleep again when you wake up or offer you a snack while rambling about how you look when you sleep.

Shouta Aizawa

Might be sort of awkward at first because he's the one who usually falls asleep on you, but eventually, he'll just move you around until you're in a more comfortable position.

If he's doing anything outside of (hero) work Aizawa will take you falling asleep as a gesture for him to do the same. He'll just prop his chin on your head and maybe hold onto one of your hands while he falls asleep.

Aizawa waking up before you do is very unlikely, but he might complain if you try to leave while he's sleeping. If he didn't fall asleep/was working when you fell asleep he'll definitely wake you up if you're getting late for something.

Won't bring it up or talk about it because he considers it very normal and wouldn't mind if you slept on him again.

[thatonedeadchick]

How would yanderes TodoBakuDeku(poly) react to reader doing a tiktok challenge of calling another dude cute? I’d LOVE to see their reactions

Yandere Todobakudeku reaction!! (Poly)

Darling calling another guy cute prank

Lord have mercy on you; you poor darling.

This poor baby is going to CRY! He was having a day just the two of you and you had to go and say that the guy across the street from you was Cute!

He would have gotten out and snapped the guys neck if he wasn't curling in on himself with nagging voices calling him worthless and unworthy of your love.

If you don't tell him it's a prank he will cry to his husbands about it, and then you'll have to deal with a disappointed Shoto and a very angry Katsuki.

So either you NEVER do this prank, or immediately tell him it's a prank and never ever do it again. 💗

"Oh uuh umm funny; funny joke babydoll..."

Oh now you've done it!

As soon as you said " DAMN THAT GUY IS HOT!" it was over. His eyes twitched, his jaw clenched, and his hands went hot.

How. Fucking. Dare. You

He just sees red, and thanks to it being late at night and no one is out besides hookers, villains, and druggies so he starts to pick up speed and going right for the guy!

So you might wanna yell to him that it was just a prank and that he and your husbands are the ONLY men you find attractive!

If you don't he WILL run that guy over, go back, and run him over again. Then you'll go home have a scarily angry Katsuki, a very disappointed Shoto, and an Izuku rocking in a corner mumbling to himself about how you still love him and you aren't leaving.

"Don't you EVER say some stupid shit like that to me ever again!"

As soon as you say those words "oh my~ isn't that guy so handsome?" It feels like his whole world just shattered, and he is scared because while his first instinct was to run that man over, his second was to grip you by the hair and scream at you to take it back!

But he doesn't; instead, he is scarily quiet. He memorized the face of the man; Drove steadily home, and kept an eye on you the whole way home.

Now, this is where you have two options; you either have to tell him it was a prank RIGHT NOW, or once he is home you are getting a very unpleasant welcome home.

He'll take a deep breath get out and drag you by the hair back into the house calmly explaining what happened and by now it's too late to tell him it's a break, he then will lock you in the basement and will track down the man and kill him.

"Yes. I suppose he is.... Quite...handsome..."

Overall, it isn't going to go well.

And if all three are in the car when you say this, it's like all hell has broken loose!

Katsuki is screaming trying to run the guy down, Shoto is sitting quietly as he grips your hand as a warning of the punishment that will be coming to you later and Izuku is crying begging you to take it back all at the SAME TIME!!

so I really wouldn't recommend it...

[yanderenightmare]

Ok, hear me out. Imagine the yandere bnha thinking that their darlings made something wrong/disobey them and when they deny it the boys get really angry and just aply a harsh punishment. So when they find out that she, in fact, didn't do anything wrong and that she wasn't lying, what would they do? I don't know if this is confusing but it's on my mind now. Could you write this for Bakugou, Izuku and Keigo pls??? ❤️

TW: nsfw, noncon/dubcon, abuse, anxiety, guilt, manipulation, slight mutilation, profanity, Stockholm syndrome

BAKUGO KATSUKI - KACHAN

“Where’s the knife, Quirkless.” She would have flinched at the nickname if she hadn't gotten so used to it already, and though he had discarded of the title lately it still felt like a second skin to the girl.

He would be lying if he said he wasn't on edge, if he hadn't been looking for a flaw in the perfect evening. “Knife?” She turned to look at him, fiddling with the bow on her neck, the one fasting her apron.

“That was why you were so fucking persistent on helping me in the kitchen... wasn't it?” He looked hurt as he accused, voice only barely holding together, eyes a burning searing cold. “Just so you could take a fucking knife?” 

She wasn't understanding anything, and he’d know that if he’d believed the crinkle of confusion between her brows. 

“I thought we were making progress.” He sighed, cleary disappointed, seemingly contemplating what to do next, how he could and should deal with the situation before he lost ahold of his temper.

“As flattering as it is you thinking I’d have the nerve, skill and imagination to steal a knife from you-” She started, a halfhearted laugh breathed within her words, nearly amounting to a giggle. “I didn't take anything, you must have counted them wrong.” 

“Don't fuck with me!” His attitude-twist had her jump, expression falling then rising as her eyes grew wide, lips shut, suddenly feeling frozen, as though any movement could only be answered by the great ash-blonde’s counterattack. “Just hand it over and I won't have to hurt you too bad.”

She took a step back, hands rising as an instinctive makeshift shield, or to balance herself with the rush of blood suddenly pumping in her system. “Katsuki, I’m telling the truth.” She swallowed, trying to level the growing feral energy she felt surge and ooze from the fueling fire in front of her. “I didn't take it.”

“Bullshit, there’s a knife missing and I didn't take it, no one else sure as fuck did, so that leaves you.” His eyes scrutinized, narrowing in her direction. “You and your silver tongue who somehow managed to trick me into thinking letting you anywhere near the fucking kitchen was a good idea, I should have just left you tied to the bed.” His voice dripped with venom, contained potent danger, ready to kill, ready to sink his teeth in. “Now, I’m gonna count to three, if you know what’s good for you, you’re gonna give me the fucking knife. One...”

“But, I didn't...” She tried, but he wouldn't have her excuses.

“Two...” She stood there, unsure if whether she should run, though not able to answer quick enough. “Three.”

“Katsuki, I swear I didn't take anything.” Tears slipped down her face now as she watched his muscles flex with the white-hot wrath surging through his veins. Her knees grew weak and she knew she wouldn't be able to run anywhere, nor was there any place to run to if she could. 

“Fucking liar...” He turned away, heading back into the kitchen. “Tears won't save you from this one.” 

She heard the crash of his hands fiddling in the cutlery drawer, thinking he might have given the superiority of his math skills a second thought, but saw him return too quickly for that to be the case, eyes too blurry to see what he was holding in his hand, yet having an educated guess what it might be. 

“Since you like playing with knives so fucking much, why don't we play a game...” He yanked her wrists forward, sent her staggering into him, crushing the dainty joint in his palm, where if it wasn't for the ear-piercing wail that cut-loose into the air, they could have heard the small cracks indicating a fracture, though Bakugo didn't need to hear it where he felt it pop with satisfactory ease inside his fist, only to push her down on the stone floors, hand flattening out her arm. “Each time you refuse to tell me where you hid your idiotic little escape-plan, your senseless downright insulting form of neutralizing me...” His face a mere inch away from hers as he snarled, spit flying, knife placed at her neck. “I’m gonna carve a reminder of how fucking useless you are into your skin so you never get any of these dumb fucking ideas ever again.”

Her high-pitched screams rung like cacophony through his house, bouncing off the marble walls, filling every room with noise so deafening he was beginning to tire, head hurting at the earth-shattering wails. 

“Where is it, Quirkless?” He growled for the dozenth time, knife dripping with her blood as he just finished etching the last ‘s’ into the flesh of her arm, the fully spelled cruel nickname oozing with a stark vermillion just as rich as his bloodshot eyes staring down at her.

“I- I don't know.” She sniffed, chest heaving as she laid limply, pinned beneath him, cheeks stained and streaked with tears, bloated, nose red and eyes unfocused, looking about ready to pass out. “Please...”

He huffed through his nose, twitching with unstifled rage, growing more and more frayed. “Fine, suit yourself, next will be my fucking name.” He seethed, drawing another defeated sob from out of her hiccuping ribcage. “Wonder where I should write it... the other arm, your chest, your ass?” His stained bloodied fingers grabbed her chin, tried forcing eye contact only to find blank blown pupils falling to nothing, glossed over and delirious, feverish with dew-drops prickled on her forehead and breasts. “Shit... you’re even weaker than I thought...”

He got up, left her to lay there with labored breaths, making a quick journey to find some bandages, thinking he’d be merciful enough to secure her wounds before starting a new one. Feet slapping against stone, stomping through the halls to the bathroom, pulling open the cupboards only to come to an abrupt holt. 

Ice through his veins at the sight of the knife in the drawer. 

The knife he’d put there to cut bandage cloths each time he would brand her with burns whence his temper got out of bounds.

“Fuck...” He breathed, eyes stinging, body so unbelievable stiff as his ears burned upon hearing the soft snivels coming from the living room.

He walked out, bandage-roll in hand, knees feeling wobbly, too weak to support his weight, and the newly settled burden on his shoulders. He rounded the corner, the bloody word carved into her once soft skin the first thing his eyes fell upon, heart clenching furiously in his chest, something clawing at his throat from the inside. 

“I didn't- I- please- I didn't- I-” She simply lied there, all limp, on the cold stone tiles, blood staining her dress, apron ripped off and thrown next to her, sobbing with such little power they were reduced to mere sniffles, her weak limbs not even trying to make her stand up, too exhausted to even support her breathing as her chest rose with labor on each meager intake and seemed to crumble on every slipping exhale.

“Fuck- I know- I- I fucked up.” He kneeled down next to her, mind reeling, spinning, trying to wrap around the volume of what he’d just done, trying to find any means of salvaging what perfection they’d started the day off with when he’d made her breakfast and she’d hugged him, kissing him all softly and giggling as he lifted her up to sit on the counter. Finding there was no other option but to pick up the broken pieces scattered around him, and hope, hope with all his heart that he could fix things.

“No, please Katsuki, I didn't take anything, please-” She cried once seeing he’d come back, body trying to curl away when his hands descended to touch her, his large hands unsure of what to do, what he could, what he should, what he had to. Ashamed and guilt-stricken, rusty daggers stabbing at his insides, twisting in his gut as he picked her heavy arm up from the ground, laying it on his lap to wrap the white strip of bandage around it.

He bit his lip and tasted the metal on his tongue, tears starting to fall as he withheld screaming, his heart being ripped from his chest, quite like how he wanted to rip his hair out, pull his tongue out, claw his eyes out, tear the skin and flesh of his bones. “I’m sorry.” 

TAKAMI KEIGO - HAWKS

He’d been going through the regular routine, coming to the bitter conclusion that not everything was up to code. Walking out into the kitchen where his darling had been standing for about an hour cooking dinner, humming a lullaby as she suspiciously went on stirring the pot without a hint of scorn or resistance. 

Her compliant nature all made sense now.

“So, chicken soup?” He quipped, though she didn't pick up on the bitterness.

She just threw her head back to look at him over her shoulder, soft smile on her face. “Yeah, I know it’s your favorite!” It was so heartfelt he almost believed it.

“Clever.” Her brows furrowed upon the strange darkness in his tone, but shrugged it off, excused it on him being tired after a long day.

She poured the soup into two bowls, picked them up to set them on the table where she’d laid out a nice table-cloth and a small vase of flowers, all swift and graceful. “You say it all the time, I’d have to be deaf to miss it.” He waddled over to take his seat, eyes fixed on her and her antiques all the way, trying to spot an inch of regret in her composure, but finding she sprung around him and fiddled and fussed like the perfect housewife he’d groomed her to be, lying to his face with the bright smile on her lips. “Well, go on. It’s my first time with this recipe.”

“Special recipe, is it?” He asked, sitting down and picking up his spoon, twirling it in his hand, eyes still set on her, an eyebrow slightly cocked.

She looked to him then, head tilting to the side, growing more and more confused by his strange attitude. “No... quite simple actually.” She decided to brush it off, thinking he might perk up after he got some food. “Well?” She nodded eagerly towards his bowl.

“You first.” He smiled, though his eyes still looking strangely... dead.

“Oh, thank you.” She smiled, picking up her spoon, scooping to put in her mouth, then swallowing.

“So it’s only in my bowl then.” He sighed.

“What-” 

“Im not eating this.” He dropped his spoon, letting it clatter with soft yet abrasive thumps on the clothed table.

“Did I do something wrong?” The concerned look on her face nearly had him fooled.

“Save it...” He snapped, getting up with an exasperated sigh, carding his hands through his hair as he paced. “You really thought I wouldn't notice you trying to drug me?” She had gotten up to try and comfort him, yet stopped at the accusation.

“What’re you...”

He gave a curt exhale, a rather short frenzied excuse for a laugh. “It’s a good plan, your safest bet really.” She was simply left dumbfounded as she watched him pace, his wings on edge, hunched and ruffled. “I’m too fast for you to try and run, I would sniff you out if you tried hiding, fighting me would be ridiculous... knocking me out with a few pills was the only way.” She opened her mouth to protest, but couldn't really decipher just what it was he was accusing her off. “So fucking clever, I could almost applaud the effort!” His voice boomed, loud and shrill, taking up the space of the open-spaced apartment. “Too bad you fucked up.” She was getting scared now, heart climbing up her throat as she watched him flail his arms, throwing a tantrum with how upset he was about something she didn't even know what was. “Shit... and I thought I was being crazy. You had me feeling bad for not trusting you and here you are trying to pull shit like this.”

She went against her better judgement and walked toward the bristled feral man, her hands held up to touch him even though it seemed she mind burn at contact. “What are you talking about? Keigo-” “Shut up.” He spat, arm flying and landing a sharp smack across her face, impact and angle sending her to the floor, though not allowing her to recover as the same abusive hand came to grab a fistful of her hair, scalp screaming as he began dragging her across the floors, forcing her to crawl after him where he began stomping to some unknown place, tasting the metal of a popped lip bleeding into her mouth. “Unless you’re gonna apologize or beg, I don't want to hear it.”

“But-” She sobbed, trying weakly to pry his fist from her hair, only to feel him tightening and pulling some more, his pace making her soft knees scathe on the marble floors, burns running down her shins.

“It’s time you understood your place as my mate. Your only purpose.” He dismissed.

She’d gotten rather used to being thrown down on the bed, but not with Keigo’s fierce feathers cutting off her dress with little regard to a avoid nicking her skin, nor with his hand squeezing the life out of her, windpipe crushing beneath his brutal grip. 

“This is the only thing you’re any good for, only thing you’re made for, only thing you are. Just my little breeding-bitch, nothing else.” He spat as he ripped her panties down, dug his nails into her thighs while kicking her legs apart as she heaved and spluttered for more air, coughing in a fit once he removed his hand to better spread her open, her dress in tethers around her bruised body, skin once soft now sliced in a thousand small bleeding cuts, her hand weakly coming to push at his pelvis, as she was rendered unable to speak, only hiccup and cough and cry. And Keigo didn't waste any time, spitting on his spitefully erect cock, the only moisture he’d deemed necessary as he pushed inside her dry unprepared tight entrance, feeling her tense up beneath him, felt her panicked sobbing in the way she beat at his chest as he laid down on top of her, all his weight squeezing the breath from out her lungs as he let go of spreading her thighs open in favor of catching her bothersome fists, pinning them into the bed with a crushing grip as he started rolling sharply and harshly and rapidly into her. Growls erupting from someplace deep within his throat, no shame, just white-hot blinding unforgivable rage.

He climbed off once he’d emptied himself inside her, grabbing her arms, he lifted her only to throw her limp body down on the ground. “Mutts sleep on the floor.” He spat, blood still oozing from spliced skin, open wounds around her wrists where he'd clawed, neck almost ripped open beneath the impact of his teeth marking her, throat sore from screaming, yet still continuing to haul up painful bleeding sobs. 

And though he’d made it such a point that breeding was her only usage, made her say it, made her beg for it, made her thank him, he still went to find a pill, yet with the rush of what he’d just done coming to a crash he was left feeling dizzy in the spiraling downfall of his frenzy, adrenaline fizzing out and nerves starting to prickle, messaging his temples to soothe the oncoming headache, finding quite ironically he could use a pill or two to soothe his nerves, the same kind she’d tried drugging him with earlier. 

She curled up on the floor, hugging her body for comfort, bruises and cuts stinging hot against the cool carpet. 

He padded into the bathroom, unbothered by her cries, thinking they were justified, deserved. Hands casually reaching towards the pill-bottle in the medicine cabinet, popping the cap and throwing two circular, not oval, pills down his throat, face contorting at the foreign feel of them on his tongue, realizing, slowly and mortifyingly, that the taste was sweet instead of bitter, as they were supposed to be. 

Grabbing the bottle and turning it in his hand to read the label, eyes scanning and widening, blinking once, blinking twice, whispering a small breathless. “No...”

He ran back into the bedroom, cursing all the way, cursing himself all the way.

He’d mislabeled the bottles. One bottle containing what pills he’d used to take to calm himself during his ruts before finding a better outlet in his darling, the other bottle full of OxyContin. The rut-pills naturally having way less pills inside, which was why he counted that at least fifteen pills where missing this morning.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck...” He cursed, had no mind for anything else as he rounded the corner and stood in the threshold, scared to enter, scared to breathe as he listened to his darling pained whimpers and shattered breaths. His darling still lying exactly where he’d left her, limp where were it not for the wrecked way her ribcage would rise and fall, he’d think she was dead.

Instinctively he sent his feathers out to help her up quicker than his legs could carry him over, though she recoiled at the fluttering of them, whimpering as she backed herself up into the corner of the room, sitting with her knees tucked tightly to her chest, her arms swung around them to shield herself, head hung as she winced and chocked on her cries. 

It felt like dying, the a jagged rock lodged in his chest, it felt like death, like sickness, spreading throughout him, cold and vicious, with no mercy as he began crying too.

“M’ sorry, I’m s- so sorry, sorry, I’m sorry, ple- please-” He begged, but her huddled frame was shaking in terrorized shock as she began rocking back and forth, toes curling into the carpeted floors. “Please- please, Angel.” He reached out a second time, this time not letting her flinching stop him, taking her hands in his, both equally shaking. He knelt, head hung and bowing to rest against her feet. “Forgive me...” He started kissing, first the top of her foot, then her calf, hand held loosely inside his, lips mushed to kiss the top, then her knee, pulling her into his lap, hugging her close, cradling her head to his neck, other hand splayed on her back, arm securing her tightly against his chest. “I’m sorry...”

MIDORIYA IZUKU - DEKU

Izuku came home earlier than usual, though instead of being suspicious, she felt overjoyed, welcoming him home by the door, helping him tread his jacket off his broad shoulders, hanging it up for him on the hanger to be placed inside the closet neatly, standing up on her tippy-toes as he leant down to plant a juicy kiss to his cheek, all just in the order he’d taught her. Perfection. Getting ready to ask him how his day was, before he beat her to the punch.

“Sweetie?” He asked, slight lilt in his tone.

She just smiled in return. “Yes, Daddy?” Feet placed beside each other and standing straight and perfect like a little doll.

“What did you do today?” It’s quite normal for Izuku to ask, liking to watch his little girl bounce with passion, all shy and giddy and awkward as she drones on about the lack of substance in her day with that unrestrained childlike candidness he’s forged her into.

“Uhm...” She blinked, face in wonderment. “Well... I woke up, had a bath, dressed up.... ooh, made the bed, then I played in the garden for a bit, or... for a very long while actually, I picked some flowers and made a flower-crown, and had another bath because of all the mud-”

“Come here, Bunny.” He cut off her rambling, despite it being cute, curling his finger at her to come over as he sat down on the couch. He patted the couch-cushion beside him, not his lap, which could only mean he wanted one thing. She did what she knew from experience he wanted, propping her knees up to kneel beside him. “Lie down, you know what to do.” Ass arched up over his lap, short frilly skirt hiking up her thighs, revealing her pretty cotton panties, with her face mushed in the other couch-cushion on the opposite side of him. “You want to try that again?” He stroked the ample skin of her butt, cupping one cheek in his palm and messaging calloused fingers over the soft skin, fingering the hem and snapping it back to smack her skin lightly.

“Try what again, Daddy?” She asked, unquestioning of his request, folding her feet while having them raised in the air, pearl-white socks pulled neatly over her knees beginning to roll into the crease of her bent legs.

“What did you do today?” He stroked down the back of her bare thigh, other hand leveling on the small of her back, fingering a lock of hair that laid splayed there.

“But I just told you-” Her voice still sweet and childish and girly, just the way he liked, bordering on whiny as she tipped her head back to give him a perplexed look.

“Hmm, give me your hands.” She folded her arms behind her back, let him grab ahold of both her wrists in one of his massive palms, strong finger curling around them, as he continued stroking the goose-bumped flesh of her behind with the other, lifting her skirt higher, now laying it to rest in the slope of her back, leaving her pink cotton panties on full display, hugging her round bum, all exposed atop his lap. “Tell me again. One more time for me, Bunny.”  

“I don't understand, Daddy?” She asked, feeling her breasts begin to ache with how they were squished against the cushions of the sofa, the underwire to her bra cutting into her flesh in the forced position.

“No? You don't understand?” Deku patronized. “Maybe this will help.” His hand left the soft skin it hand been fondling, his other hand tightening around her wrists, bracing for the recoil that was sure to rush through her whence his raised hand struck down with force upon the unsuspecting plush flesh.

She wailed, arms trying to pull free at once, just like he had anticipated. Her booty wiggling to shake the pain away, feet thumping down into the cushions.

“Why do you think Daddy’s punishing you?” He asked calmly, hand stroking the abused flesh of her bottom as she sniffled into the plush surface her head was resting on, thighs shivering.

“I- I don't kno- know.” She hiccuped, sobs ricochetting through her chest as her one ass-cheek stung with blood like fire.

“No? You don't know?” His hand lifted, coming down hard once again. “How about now?” Voice calm, iced and leveled, strict but soft.

“No, please-” She begged through her sobbing fit, hands uselessly struggling behind her back, cramping in his unmovable death-grip.

“Does Bunny want another slap?” He asked, condescension drowning his tone, dripping like venom as he once again messaged the welted flesh of her ass.

“No-” Her voice was mumbled and slurred through tears, wet like a moan, yet hurt like a bawling toddler who scraped their knees on the pavement.

“No? But you seem to like it so much.” He pulled at the bruised flesh, pinching it between his fingers, making her arch to try and reel away from his touch, a whimpering whine leaving her.

“I didn't do anything, Daddy please!” Squealing like a little piglet, as he worked the ample fat of her butt in his hand, kneading it like one would do dough.

“Think again, I’m sure it’s simply slipping your dumb little brain.” He mocked, eyes keen and lightning-like as they look down at her face mushed against the couch, her lips blubbering like a fish, nose red and runny with the tears coating her cheeks, drool dribbling down her chin from the heavy wrecking sobs.

“No daddy, I-” Another branding landing of his large hand against her unprotected abused and bruised skin.

“Bad bunny, you mustn't tell lies.” He chastised, letting go of her wrists in favor of entangling the brutish hand in her hair, holding her skull in his palm as he dragged her up, other clawed knuckled paw manhandling her into kneeling over his lap, her trembling little body doing nothing but abide by his direction, sniveling and sniffling, hiccuping on beaten shuddering breaths as she blinked to make the brimming tears fall out of her sore eyes, lids puffy and eyelashes glossed, looking so adorably vulnerable when wincing at his fingers digging into the delicate softness of her hips, keeping her seated, ass blossoming with lilac and maroon. “My little pet tried to escape today, didn't she?” His eyes were set and stone-cold as he narrowed them slightly at her, left eye mildly twitching every second or so.

Her hands held onto his arms, more to balance herself as she cried than for his sake. “What... no-” She mumbled out between sniffs and bleating, eyes too dewy to focus, mind too clogged to be thinking of much more than her aching flesh.

“No?” His voice mimicked her frail timber. “Then how come I know you tried opening the door to the mudroom at exactly 2.37 in the afternoon today?” He quirked a brow, nostrils flaring at the building potent brew of rage within him. “Care to explain what you where thinking?” 

Chest heaving sporadically, still with her sobs she tried formulating what muddled answer she could. “I- the rain-”

“The rain!” He stated, voice sharp and booming, not buying whatever sorry excuse she was trying to sell him. “Gotta do better than that, Bunny.” He almost felt offended with how little she’d prepared for this, he would have thought she’d come up with something better than the weather.

She sniffled. “I- I didn't want to ruin my shoes in the mu- mud, and my boots are in the mudroom, bu- but the d-door was locked, so I went barefoot instead, I’m so- sorry-” She managed to blubber out, breaths hitching, toppling her words, voice cracked and uneven in her rambling.

“Boots? Barefoo-” He asked, but answered his own question by backtracking to what she’d said about spending the day in the garden. “You weren't trying to leave?” He stated, again more like the answer to his own question.

She whimpered like a pup, small pained cries. “Leave? Why... why would I leave?”

He stared at her for a moment, features soon drawing back, a shrouded mind clearing, biting his tongue. “No reason...” He answered her bleary confused features, hands softening in their grip on her hips, nails dislodging from digging into her skin. “Don't walk barefooted when you’re outside, I don't want you to get sick.” He saved himself, casting the events and the punishment onto the measly crime.

“I won't ever do it again, I promise!” She shook her head, arms swung around his shoulders, pushing her head into the nook of his neck for comfort, basking in the familiar scent of cologne, rubbing her teary face off on the color to his shirt, kissing his throat, laying its worship, body pressed flush against his, hips shimming to better slot herself down on his lap.

Her actions were well received, a little too well with how rigid and uptight and exhausted he was in the wake of his fading anger. “Good girl.” He sighed, pleased. Large hand finding her cheek, cupping it and her chin to pull her up to face him. “It’s been a long day, give me a kiss.” She didn't hesitate, soft bloated lips pressed primly into his, welcoming how he liked to suck on her bottom lip, welcoming how his teeth liked to chew on it, knowing how to make herself useful, petite hands finding his chest, working at the perfect pace in unbuttoning his shirt, hips rocking like they’d been taught to awaken what was kept inside his pants.

FOLLOW-UP ASK

[snowdropluck204]

Their SO Comforts Them - BNHA

PART 1

Katsuki Bakugou:

I think that, even in a relationship, Katsuki would really struggle to open up about his problems, especially to you. He wants to be your hero and therefore, he can't have any weaknesses. But you want to be the person he can rely on and he doesn't quite get that yet…

~ Katsuki stormed into his dorm room, slamming the door behind him which caused him to flinch, reaching up to his neck to yank at the tie he was forced to wear. ~ Family dinners were the worst. He and his mom would fight, his dad would try to get involved only to get screamed at to butt out. Everything would just wind up loud. ~ Especially when quirks got mixed in. ~ When he got mad, he would use his quirk instinctively, then it would get worse when his dad joined in and his mom's shouting. ~ Altogether, things would be loud. His ears would be ringing from the decibels of his and his father's explosions and every noise after that seemed amplified. ~ The train ride back to UA was dreadful, the speaker overhead calling stops, the bustle of the station and the constant clacking of the wheels on the rails. He just wanted some quiet. ~ Which is probably why he got upset when you knocked at his door, flinging it open and barking, "What!" ~ You're used to this, I mean it's Katsuki, but something seemed off. "What happened?" You asked, he shrugged and went back to getting changed into something more comfortable, throwing his clothes aggressively into the hamper. ~ Letting out a quiet giggle, you sat by him on his bed and took his hand, "That bad huh?" ~ Katsuki appreciated your company, but he didn't want to complain at you, instead he pulled you down as he lay on his side, his arms wrapped around you from the back, his face in your neck and your hand reaching back to run your fingers through his hair. ~ And that was how you stayed for the rest of the night, but as you were drifting off, you could've sworn you heard a whisper. ~ "Thank you."

Izuku Midoriya:

I think that even though he's a bit of a crybaby for the first year he's in UA, he grows past that as he gets more serious about his upcoming career, but the one time he would need comforting, is when you get severely hurt.

~ Izuku ran to the infirmary, 'The one time, the one time you weren't there to look out for them and they get this badly hurt.' He thought to himself. ~ Now he knows you can take care of yourself, against almost anything. But today you guys were in different sections of the USJ, taking on the parts you hadn't done before, you had chosen the landslide zone. ~ You were paired with Iida, who had tried his hardest to get you out from under the debris before it crashed but he just wasn't fast enough. ~ When Izuku found out, he had hardly heard what was said, he knew you had been in an accident in training and you were in the infirmary, but now he wished he had stayed to find out how bad it was. ~ Crashing through the door of the infirmary, sweating and out of breath, he saw you lying in bed, tired but conscious with a few bruises and scratches. Nothing too bad. ~ Seeing that you were okay, he collapsed to his knees by your bed. ~ "Zuku?!" You cried, worried about him, obviously. You grabbed his shoulders and pulled him to lie next to you in the infirmary bed. ~ He lay against you, trying his hardest to keep most of his weight off of your injuries, but he had his head on your chest as you stroke his hair, the comfort of your heart beating and your soothing voice telling him that everything was alright was helping him massively. ~ He hadn't noticed that he had begun to cry. ~ "Izuku! Don't cry," You fretted, "Look at me, I'm fine, see?" You kept fussing over him, leaving him to chuckle at your concern. ~ "I'm supposed to be taking care of you, not the other way around."

Shoto Todoroki:

Obviously Shoto has a lot of problems at home and because of them he wasn't allowed any kind of familial affection in case it 'messed up his training'… Freakin' Endeavour… But I think that because of that, Shoto would be hugely touch starved but so unused to affection, he doesn't know what to do when it's bestowed upon him by you, wonderful person!

~ Shoto didn't know what he was doing here, I mean, you had only started dating recently, but he felt like he needed to see you. ~ His father had pushed it too far today, his entire torso ached, he was covered with bruises that he was lucky his clothes covered, except for the busted lip he acquired when he tried to argue back. ~ That's what led to him to being stood outside your house, his fist lifted to knock, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. ~ 'What if they get mad at me for coming all this way for no reason? What if they're not home? What if-' ~ His thoughts were cut off when he heard his name called from behind him, he turned to see you walking towards the door with a bag of groceries. ~ You had a big smile on your face, but it instantly faded when you saw your boyfriend's lip. ~ Shoto saw you'd noticed, but ducked his head down. ~ "Shoto, what happened?" You panicked, opening the front door and pulling him by the hand, leading him into the kitchen. You left the groceries on a table and sat your boyfriend down. ~ You began to bustle around, looking for the first aid kit your parents kept and some ice. In the meantime, Shoto occupied himself, playing with his fingers, his thoughts once again racing. ~ 'They're going to hate me. I've caused them trouble. They're going to break up with me.' ~ As his thoughts got worse, he hadn't noticed the tears filling his eyes and spilling down his cheeks. ~ But you did. ~ You lifted his cheek, a soft smile on your face as you wiped his tears away, being careful not to hurt him. ~ He wasn't used to this, he hadn't felt anyone touch him so gently since his mother was still at home. That thought made the tears keep falling. ~ Realising he seemed to have opened a floodgate, you took his hands and wrapped them around you, holding him close as he muffled his cries in your shoulder. ~ It took him a while to calm down and for the most part he was silent, except for the same phrase he kept repeating. ~ "Thank you… for staying."

Eijiro Kirishima:

Eijiro's was more difficult for me to think up, but I think I have a decent idea… Eijiro felt the lowest right before he joined UA, he felt scared and weak and didn't feel comfortable in his quirk. I feel like the biggest point he would need comfort, would be when he is feeling this way again.

~ Eijiro was so happy, he had spent the Saturday out on a date with you, the two of you had gone to the arcade, the mall, out for lunch and then went back to his dorm room to watch a few movies. ~ He always felt the most at ease when he's around you, but that night, after the two of you had fallen asleep during one of the movies, Eijiro felt that ease slip away. ~ He'd fallen asleep with one arm around your waist, your head on his chest, but subconsciously his arm started to tighten. His eyebrows furrowed and he grew more and more upset until he bolted upright in bed, accidentally bringing you with him. ~ Waking up a bit abruptly, you looked up at your boyfriend to see what had happened, but he was clutching fistfuls of his hair and breathing heavily, looking frantically for something until he found it. ~ You. ~ He scooped you up in his lap, crying streams that you could feel dripping onto your back as you tried to soothe him. ~ "I thought-" His words kept getting cut off by his panicked breathing, "I didn't mean to! I didn't mean to!" He kept repeating. ~ Once he had calmed down, his sobbing had lessened into hiccups, you asked him what had happened. ~ He told you he'd had a bad dream, that you were taken from him, he went to save you and he won, but when he was holding you close, relieved that you were alright- ~ "My quirk activated on it's own… I hurt you…" ~ He was so upset, but you tried to reassure him. ~ You took his hands and traced them down different parts of you, your face, your arms, your legs. Constantly whispering that you were fine. ~ "I feel safest when I'm with you." You told him, snuggling into the bed and holding your arms out for him to lean into, he did as you set up another movie. ~ "I love you so much pebble."

Denki Kaminari:

Yay! My baby! So I love Denki, so this was fairly easy to daydream about. I picture Denki getting home or back to his dorm room absolutely drained by the school day. I think he is secretly really insecure about school and his grades and that sometimes, he doesn't like being the funny guy, the guy people can laugh at and he won't say anything…

Note: I mention Denki having an Attention Disorder and learning difficulties.

~ School had always been rough for Denki, he did okay in middle school but with the added classes for the hero course, he couldn't keep up, he had some of the lowest grades in the class and he struggled to understand when he was taught by Bakugou… ~ Sighing as he made his way to his partner's dorm room, he rubbed the back of his neck thinking about the last few hours. ~ The day started out great, before he lived in the dorms he hated waking up for school every day, like, yeah he could see you but there was something missing. That thing was seeing you with bedhead and wearing his shirt as pyjamas. Yeah that was definitely it. ~ After breakfast, they got to homeroom, he sat at his desk and you sat on top of it, he would show you some memes he'd found in the ten minutes you'd been away getting ready. He just loved having you close, holding your hand. ~ But then classes started, maths was okay, but then English and Japanese and Hero Laws, History… It was too much that he didn't understand. ~ He knew his friends thought he was dumb and most days he could deal with that, but he was worried you did too. You seemed so smart, you took your notes, trying to make them as neat as possible, you answered questions pretty confidently in class and people went to you for help with topics they didn't get, but he didn't feel he could. ~ He didn't want you to know just how much he struggled. Not just with classes either, most days he didn't mind when his friends would call him dunce face or laugh at him when his 'yay' mode took over but today was just. Different. ~ So with a heavy heart, he plodded to your room, he knocked your secret knock and waited for a response. You invited him in, you were sat at your desk getting some homework out of the way, Denki groaned at the sight of quadratic equations, stomping over and covering them with the comic books and manga he had brought and left here. ~ "No. No more work, no more school. We can worry about that later, right now. I need you to sit and cuddle me!" He demanded, crossing his arms and looking at you with a pout as he sat on your bed. ~ Giggling at your boyfriend, you happily sat on the bed and got into what you two called Cuddling Position #4 (of twelve), you lay down on your back, supported by pillows and Denki promptly flopped down, burying his face in your chest. He had his arms draped around your waist and probably his hands trying to creep up or down, whilst you put on a show you two frequented and played with his hair. ~ "Bad day?" You asked after half an hour or so. ~ Denki sighed, "I just want to be able to do what you guys do, you make school and hero stuff look so easy, but when I'm in class I want to be here with you, but when I'm here with you I'm thinking about class… ~ "I just want to be less stupid." ~ Feeling your hands squish his cheeks, he looked you in the eye as you looked into his. "You are not stupid. We just haven't found the right way for you to understand it, we'll get there." You told him, pressing your lips to his slightly squished ones, leaving him to smile a love sick smile. ~ "Yay…"

Hitoshi Shinsou:

I think that Shinsou would distance himself from everyone around him when he is upset, no matter what he's upset about. I also think he would get really stressed about his position in UA and his training with Dadzawa.

~ Shinsou sighed as he hid away in his dorm room, he felt bad hiding from you, it killed him avoiding you for so long, he wanted to be near you, hold you, talk to you about your days. ~ Everything was getting a bit too overwhelming, he wanted to get into 1-A so badly, he was already determined to get in, but when he saw you in the Sports Festival, he knew he had to get to know you and try harder. ~ He did get to know you, now you were dating and it was the best decision he'd made since joining UA, but now all of his free time was taken up by Aizawa and his training sessions, he didn't get as many chances to hang out with you anymore and recently, he was making excuses to get out of those times too. ~ Honestly, he was struggling with the secret training sessions, he was also trying to keep up with school work and his own physical training, he was so stressed out and all he wanted was to talk to you, but he was worried. ~ He was worried his negative energy would affect you, that his whining would lead to you avoiding him or worse, a break up. ~ Hearing a knock at the door, he knew it was you, but he didn't answer. ~ "Hitoshi, I know you're there. I just wanted to check on you, I haven't heard from you in a while, I was getting worried…" ~ Wincing, Hitoshi stood from his bed, hesitating before opening the door, seeing you, wearing one of his hoodies over your uniform. 'This is hell, I can't ignore them when they look this cute!' ~ Letting out another sigh, he turned away, looking out his window to try and avoid your gaze. ~ "I didn't want to bother you, I'm just…" ~ He couldn't finish what he was trying to say, he couldn't even figure out what he was trying to say. ~ Hearing a small exhale from behind him, he didn't have the heart to turn around, this actually worked out best for you as you walked up and wrapped your arms around him, hugging him from behind. ~ Hitoshi startled slightly, placing his hands over yours, "Kitten, I-" ~ "You don't have to tell me, I know you're getting stressed out, but you don't have to hide from me, I'm here if you need me." You told him, moving to lean your chin on his shoulder. ~ It was silent for a while until you heard sniffling, "You okay?" You asked concerned. ~ Hitoshi had started crying, a soft cry, but had a large grin on his face. ~ "Yeah, I'm fine, I was just being stupid, I know I could've gone to you, I just got scared." He said quietly. ~ Giving him a squeeze, he leaned back into you and playing with your fingers, "Thank you for always being there."

[dynamightgod]

The Lighthouse( Villain AU) blurb series

Starring: Katsuki Bakugou, Eijirou Kirishima, Izuku Midoriya, Y/N

Plot: The Puppet Master moves behind the scenes, putting his players into place and preparing to take his queen

Warnings: villain Deku, villian kirishima, villian reader, angst, sexual content, bit of BDSM if you squint, hybristophilia

MINORS DNI 18+

A/N: I'm writing it in blurbs cuz I can't figure out how to write it as a fic. But I hope you all enjoy it.

Scene One: Sidekicks

"I'll lure you like a landslide, and I'll show you lovely things" -Halsey 'The Lighthouse'

"Dynamight Sir? The Siren Hero Ligeia is here." Katsuki grunted, he really wasn't in the mood, but his manager had been on his case. Four sidekicks quit within three months. His public rep was on the line and his manager wasn't having it.

"Send her in." He grumbles, not looking up from the paperwork he was trying to finish so he could leave the agency early for once. He heard some shuffling and footsteps approaching. They were light, soft as they padded towards him. He still didn't look up, not until a soft clearing of the throat pulled his attention away.

"Dynamight Sir. I look forward to working with you." The pen stopped as he took her in. Her hero suit a light blue and seafoam green, her eyes piercing and dark as they stares straight back at him, a soft smirk curling the edges of her lips. She looked playful, elegant, and mysterious.

"I don't have time to waste so I'll make this easy for you." He grunts, standing and pushing his chair back. "Just stay out of my way and don't cause me trouble by doing stupid reckless shit. Ive got enough to worry about." He shoves past her, towards the door. She turns slowly, watching as he stops, turning to wait for her so he can lock up. He feels his fingers twitch, her gaze is unnerving and it's making him nervous. There's something in her eyes, it's screaming at him but he can't hear it. His stomach churns as she takes slow steps towards him, moving to her own heart's desire, not his. He's very aware that she won't be one to follow orders. It almost excites him.

"Whatever I can do to support the number one hero," she gets close to him, he steps back, brushing against the door as she smiles up into his face. "I'm sure we'll have lots of fun together." Just like that, she smiles genuinely and bids him good night. "I'll see you tomorrow boss!" She chirps happily.

Katsuki runs his hand down his face and takes a deep breath. The fuck was that. Who is this witch?

Y/N plays the role of a hero perfectly, up and coming, top of her class at UA. She was projected to fall into the top ten quickly. Ligeia, the mysterious, seductive, siren hero, who could capture you with the sound of her voice or pierce your ear drums with her echo screech.

But Y/N had other ambitions, a fallen hero turned villain. She would kiss his feet, do anything, be anything.

She steps into the familiar office of said villain. She looks around, admiring the newspaper clippings, the notes scribbled about various heroes, the framed news paper article of the fall and death of All Might.

"Poppet? How'd it go?" She feels someone step up behind her, his arms encircling her waist and his head resting in her neck. She sighs, leaning back into him.

"Not as expected. He was leaving. But there's always tomorrow," a scarred hand reaches to turn her to look at him. He caresses her cheek, green eyes meeting hers as the green curls on his head brushed against her forehead.

"Perfect." He giggled, pressing his lips to hers. She reached up, threading her fingers through his hair. She tugs softly and he groans, pulling back. "Not tonight darling. Daddy's got some work to do." He chuckles as her lips form a pout. "I'll have Eijirou tend to you tonight." His finger trailed her lip and tugged the bottom down. Just as he finished speaking a knock welcomed the former hero known as red riot. Now Blood Riot, walked in, smirking as Y/N giggled, going to launch herself into the man's arms, only to be tugged back violently by her hair and thrown to the floor.

Izuku Midoriya had an annoyed look on his scarred face, though it was hard to tell because of the burn left to him by his former friend and rival Dynamight. A cruel trick from the former that made Izuku's former admiration turn to hatred.

Others saw him as horribly ugly and scarred, Y/N thought he was beautiful, it made his eyes ever more piercing, his voice could make her thighs quake and his touch could melt her to nothing. He was beautiful. Absolutely dazzling in her eyes.

"Poppet you forgot your manners." He points to the floor. "You crawl. Unless told otherwise. Right?" She nods, he tugs again, pulling her forward.

"Yes, Sir!"

"That's better." He hands Blood Riot the leash and pats his shoulder as he turns to leave. "Prep her real good for me. I have a feeling it's gonna be a long night." Just the idea of Izuku going out and wrecking havoc then coming back to ravage her, sent a shiver down her spine. Eijirou Kirishima, Dynamight's former best friend, growled low in his chest, his eyes rolling just a bit.

"Fuck. I could use a little playtime with our ragdoll."

Ligeia, The Siren Hero

Siren Hero

Y/N L/N siren hero

Katsuki sat back, scratching his head as he looked at his laptop screen. He had searched and searched for information on his new little sidekick and couldn't find more than a handful of articles about her high school career at UA. She had been first every year for the sports festival, undefeated. She was impressive, he could give her that.

More intriguing than a lot of the sidekicks he had had recently.

A lot of them were just fans, who fantasized about falling in love and loving cushy. But he wasn't about that. Katsuki had to maintain the number one spot and a relationship would make him undesirable to fans according to his manager. Not that he cared about that. He didn't have time. He could feel the shadows that chased him and knew it was only a matter of time before they caught up to him....and he could never put someone he claimed to love in harms way.

But this sidekick. The way she acted like she wasn't just an extra in a world that revolved around him. She had the audacity to stand out, baiting him like a worm on a hook.

When he came in his hand he was thinking of her eyes, the way her tongue swiped the corner of her mouth when she smirked, her hair, her skin, he was thinking of her, already caught and she hadn't even begun the chorus yet.

[loveindefinitely]

𝗖𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝗣𝗲𝘁 [class 1a x bi! chubby! fem! reader] PART ONE

CLASS PET MASTERLIST

ೃ⁀➷ description; "𝙎𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙪𝙨. 𝘼𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩?"

You hadn't thought that getting into U.A. would result in you becoming the 'class pet'. After school hours, you were used to fuel the desires of the class.

But you weren't complaining. They made you feel good, too.

ೃ⁀➷ content warnings; none for this chapter.

ೃ⁀➷ characters; izuku, katsuki, shouto, eijirou, denki, hanta, mina, ochako, kyouka and momo.

ೃ⁀➷ link to spotify playlist.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗘𝗫𝗛𝗔𝗟��, 𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗛 𝗔𝗚����𝗣𝗘 𝗔𝗦 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗧𝗥𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗚𝗘𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔��𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗥𝗘𝗚𝗨𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗗.

With your white singlet clinging onto you like a lifeline due to the humidity, you felt sticky and gross. Moving, while fun and exciting, was both mentally and physically draining.

For the past three hours, you had been unpacking all of your boxes and setting up your new room.

This last box marked the end of your moving journey.

Well... that was if you excluded meeting your new classmates, the people who you would be spending your last year of high school with. And, with it being dorms, who you spent twenty-four hours straight with.

The late evening sun enveloped your room in a warm orange light, causing your sweaty skin to shine in the light.

Yuck.

Pulling out the box cutter again, you bend down, slicing the tape down the middle. You inhale sharply when you see its contents.

Melissa's hoodie.

You hadn't remembered packing it -- it had been a year since the two of you had broken up. When you look further into the box, you see your fragile decorations. Had you just used it to better protect the breakables?

Shaking your head lightly as if to rid of your thoughts, you move on to putting the ceramics onto your shelves.

As you're packing away the boxes and preparing to store them somewhere for your next move, you hear yelling. Loud, excited, cheerful yelling.

"You do it!" You hear outside your door, in a hushed shout.

There's a scoff in response. "Stop tryna' get me to do everythin'! You really want me to greet the new chick?"

Oh. So they wanted to meet you.

Right now?!

Your eyes go wide, hastily placing the last decoration onto your shelf, before grabbing the front of your tank. Pulling it and letting go of it repeatedly, you manage to cool yourself a bit.

With a grimace, you try and recollect your thoughts. 'It's going to be okay', you think to yourself, 'Even if I look like a sweaty pig, it'll be fine! If they can't like me at my worst, they don't get me at my best, right? Right?!'

There's a knock on the door, and with bated breath, you rush to it.

Even with a relatively indecent top on, you open the door with a nervous smile. "Hello!"

A girl with bright pink skin and hair immediately brings you into an embrace, and you just awkwardly pat her back in response. "Oh my god. You're so cute! I'm Mina Ashido, it's so great to meet you!"

She steps back, before pointing at four other boys standing beside her.

"The one with the black hair is Hanta Sero." The boy, Sero, smiles a toothy grin and extends a lanky hand, to which you shake politely.

"Then there's Denki Kaminari, he's the one that looks like Pikachu." Kaminari makes a finger-gun gesture towards you with a wink.

"And the fan faves," Mina gets two vicious glares from Sero and Kaminari, "Eijirou Kirishima and Katsuki Bakugou!"

"Fuck off Pinky," the blond growls, folding his arms and looking away petulantly.

The redhead, Kirishima, places a friendly arm around Bakugou's neck, looking at you with a grin. "Don't mind him! He's like this with everyone."

With a gulp, you nod, playing with the rings adorning your fingers as the group banter.

They seem friendly, familiar -- like a group three years in the making. You weren't sure how you were going to fit in.

These people had been through thick and thin together, so what difference did you make? You hadn't been there when they had fought in a war. You were merely the new girl... and maybe for the whole year, that's all you'd be viewed as.

"Do you need help unpacking?"

You're brought out of your train of thought by Sero. You shake your head, "I'm fine, thanks! I actually just finished unpacking when you guys arrived."

"That's good, I wasn't gonna fuckin' help your pathetic ass anyway," Bakugou seethes, to which you just furrow your brows.

With a small frown, you ask the boy, "Why are you so angry? I didn't even do anything!"

"Oi, don't give me that, new chic. Deal with it or leave."

"Just because I'm not going to let myself be trampled on doesn't mean that I'm out of place!" You respond harshly, before a soft hand on your shoulder makes you stop.

"I know he's a jackass," Mina says, levelling a harsh glare at the boy, "But he gets better the more you get to know him."

With a deep exhale, you nod, clenching your fists and ridding yourself of your anger. "I'm sorry, this is not the first impression I was going for," you say, embarrassed.

"Oh no," Kaminari says, a teasing grin on his face, "You said what we all thought when we first met him. I like your guts!"

You smile back at him, appreciative of his support. You realise, then, that you completely forgot to introduce yourself. "Ah, I'm sorry, I completely forgot! My name's Y/N L/N, I'm excited to get to know all of you!"

And with that, your new life at U.A. begins.

and that wraps up the first chapter. please comment, vote and follow -- interaction is what fuels me to write!