#it's like how every lighting user in this show looks like kaminari

[underratedmhapoll]

Here me out. Women.

[shotorozu]

BABE , i saw a hc ( i think it was urs) where the boys’s s/o was really fashionable, ( as somebody that’s gone viral on pinterest a little too many times ) I WAS WONDERING , what if you did a todobakudeku ( separately please omg) with somebody that’s like the emma chamberlain of fashion and they own everybody’s pinterest boards and stuff AHAHA IDK , the amount of times somebody has said ‘ wait ur that one pinterest girl right?? ‘ ANYWHAHEEIE I LOVE YOU N HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!! 💗💗

pinterest famous s/o

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

legend : [Y/N = your name] afab! reader, they/them pronouns (at the request of anon) strong quirk hinted; not specific

headcanon type : fluff, crack-ish (x reader)

note(s) : thank you anon!! so ok, i still used they/them pronouns even though the reader is afab (again at the request of anon) and whdjwkd sorry for the inactivity :,) also im gonna post more later so— sorry for the delay

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midoriya izuku

when middle school midoriya finally got a phone, he downloaded pinterest for the sole purpose of looking at screencaps of heroes

but then, he hasn’t touched it a few months, because he’s been training with all might

then, when he finally had enough free time again— he decided to go on pinterest

but instead of finding any heroes he could look at, he found the prettiest human being he has ever seen in his entire life 💀

that person was a different type of beauty, y’know— they weren’t just fashionable, but their beauty was,,

timeless? that’s how he’d describe it. yeah. that person lived in his head rent free for a while

sadly, he feels like you’re that person he sees once in his life, and never again 😔　which isn’t the case

when he finally meets you, midoriya realizes that you look VERY familiar— someone on pinterest, that he unfortunately, didn’t know the name of

but then wait! he realizes that you’re that person. that one person that blew up on pinterest, and ended up in all of the fashion boards.

okay, you’ve been recognized a few times in the past, just because you were pinterest famous— but you didn’t expect him to recognize you

“wait,, you know me?” you asked him when you saw the realization sink in

and you were honestly,, flattered when he went on a tangent on how you were on all of the pinterest boards, and how your sense of fashion was timeless

but you know what’s the best thing of it all? when izuku developed a crush on you (and not because he thought you were just an attractive face)

it was very easy to find pictures of you online! he says it’s for research but,, he tends to look at them for a long time

probably has 3-4 pages dedicated to your hero costume— since fashion icon = fashionable, yet a very practical hero costume!

does he get jealous whenever people fawn over your looks, or whenever he sees comments in pinterest comment sections just asking for your socials in such desperation?

hmm,, yes? he does occasionally feel like someone like you, should be with someone as equally beautiful as you

he thought he was always plain looking, but you wholeheartedly disagree! in fact, you fell in love with his ability to pay attention to detail.

to the random creeps in the comments section, he just contacts the uploader and asks them to delete any malicious comments and it works 100% of them time.

on the brighter side, he helps a lot with taking your pictures (if you ask him to) and sometimes! he’ll even appear in them

izuku will always be your #1 fan!

bakugou katsuki

at first, you’d be like “katsuki owning pinterest? naaah.” but! i think he would

being an all might fan, he liked looking at all might screen caps— and while katsuki would be on the discreet side, he’d find himself looking at them whenever he has extra minutes to burn

not to mention, the cooking recipes on there aren’t the worst, so he doesn’t just use pinterest to look at screen caps of heroes doing their work

and, how could he forget that you’ve been bugging him to search for rare screen caps? he says that it’s useless— but he finds himself digging for you anyway,

which is whyyy

he finds an entirely different rabbit hole, and it’s way past 10pm, 3 more minutes wouldn’t wound him.

the blond doesn’t know how he even stumbled on.. this side of pinterest. the one that kind of hurts his eyes.

the more well known side of pinterest, that is covered in pictures of fashion boards, and the standard pretty person.

the ‘aesthetic’ side, kaminari calls it— it makes bakugou cringe, and he was just about to refresh his page

when he spots something familiar, it’s you‼️ well it wasn’t just you but, you were dressed in something,, nice.

like sure! you’re attractive. but that’s not why he’s dating you, there’s a lot of reasons as to why

but, he’s baffled. seeing you in a different light, and in such nice clothing, what more, when he sees that you’re actually everywhere. he hasn’t seen this much of you and your attractive ass before

katsuki told himself that he was going to sleep a few minutes ago, but now? he’s left admiring all of your pictures.

how did he not know that his s/o’s pinterest famous? you’re practically in every single board!

he confronts you the next day in an oddly weird manner, “you didn’t tell me you were famous on that stupid pinterest app.”

you’re sheepish, “welll, i didn’t know that you were going to stumble on that side of pinterest!”

he doesn’t say anything, and really! it looks like he doesn’t care about the newest discovery of his s/o

but he shows his feelings in his own way.

like, how katsuki insists that he finds a new outfit that you’d absolutely love— one that’ll fit with your aesthetic

and that he insists that he does your graphic liner, because you’re going to ‘poke your eyes out’

makes an entirely different account to reply to those simps and creeps in the comment section, sort of like

random pinterest user : “the things i’ll do to be crushed by them 💦”

pinterestuser461903 : “go touch some fucking grass.”

also would’ve commented “your art sucks” at the poorly done drawings of you in the comments, but knows you appreciated the art— so he doesn’t

(still thinks the fanart doesn’t do you enough justice)

he’ll be super proud when someone notices you in person like “yeah that’s fucking right, but too bad they’re super attractive and way out of your league.”

in short, it looks like katsuki doesn’t care at all about your pinterest famous life, but he’s your #1 supporter

todoroki shouto

i am certain for this one— he doesn’t have pinterest

well, he didn’t have pinterest, until midoriya convinced him to create an account, but it kinda just ended at that

but the person that actually made him use pinterest was sero, because he kept bugging him to give it a try

todoroki finds the app very practical— he can find screen caps of heroes in action, and he can also find oddly helpful tips in cooking (and in anything)

but sero was like “todoroki, what about the aesthetic value??” and todoroki didn’t really get that part to be honest 💀

todoroki, being clueless didn’t know what to search for— so sero being the wonderful friend he is, helped him search for it

and that’s when it happened. it didn’t take that long, but they eventually found an entire section just full of pictures of you; their classmate and crush

“is that Y/N?” mina notices what they’re looking at, and she observes the picture “oh wow— it is her! no wonder why she looked familiar.”

“it’s impressive! our classmate is pinterest famous!” they continue to look at every single post in each board, and todoroki’s left to observe in silence

he has definitely taken a liking to you, even if he didn’t realize it at first— he liked you because of your hard work when it came to training, personality and patience, not because of your looks

obviously, todoroki thinks that you look good in anything, trashbag style or not. but seeing you in this light was interesting.

so after training, todoroki would spent a good portion of his time scavenging for more pictures— not because he was obsessed or anything

but because,, he really liked your pictures. maybe it was because without you in those pictures, it would feel incomplete

he didn’t know how to approach you after this discovery, which is why he’s glad that you approached him first

“todoroki! what are you looking at?” you took a peak at his screen, and you’re baffled to see yourself, and that very famous picture of you

he’s quiet for a second when he realizes that you’ve caught him staring at your pictures, but he explains calmly, “sero accidentally discovered your pictures,, and i just wanted to take a peak at them, if it was okay,,”

and he’s relieved— well, you’re also relieved. you didn’t know how your crush would react if he ever saw those pictures, but your heart skipped a beat knowing that he enjoyed looking at them

“it’s alright todoroki,” you smile, honestly over the moon as you spoke “i’m really glad that you like them.”

sometimes you’d get shy whenever he’d go on pinterest just to look at your pictures, “todoroki, not that one! that one was really old,,” is what you’d say whenever he’d look at your older photos but he’d still look at them anyway 💀

at first, todoroki helped you in his own subtle way. since he’s quite the fashion icon— he’d recommend you clothes to wear for future pictures

he eventually confessed— and it was because you were talking to him while he was really tired, and he blurted out that he really, really liked you and you almost passed away because of his words

so yeah— it was a case of secretly admiring their beautiful best friend to lovers scenario

he’d go the full mile when it came to taking your pictures. he’d check the weather forecast just in case if it was going to rain for that date, and impromptu picnic photoshoot

that boyfriend that has pictures of you in his photo gallery, and has a backstory for each photo if anyone were to ask

also that boyfriend that knows how to take pictures, will probably even lay down to take them, even if you didn’t kindly ask him to

when you asked him to join the picture, he didn’t really know how to— but he made it work! and the both of you guys went viral

but this isn’t all one sided, no— whenever you guys would cuddle, shouto would simply stare at you with HEARTS in his eyes,

and even before he leans in for a kiss, he’ll stare at you with so much love in his eyes, while he traces his thumb across your cheekbones. man’s in love— you’re gorgeous.

he knows that you know that he’s not with you because of any ulterior motive, you both have mutual trust in each other— so it’s not something you guys will bother on questioning because you’re both hot asf lets be real

he’s not uncomfortable whenever people gawk at you in public— i mean, you two get stares on the regular. and how could they not stare at you? you’re very attractive, and he’s glad that people recognize that

but he’ll get protective if they’ll try to be a threat to your loving relationship with him, he won’t be afraid to be blunt

regarding the comments on each pinterest post— he hates it when people say things out of the line

always tries to hide them from you so you don’t feel bothered by them, but if you knew about them— he’ll be sad :,(

but he’ll end up mass reporting those nasty comments— and they always get taken down, because of the shouto todoroki luck

in short? man’s whipped, and the both of you guys are SO attractive together— what more if people knew about the om chemistry?

really— you being pinterest famous was just a nice plus, he fell in love with you for you

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[squishytenya]

𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝟙 - 𝕊𝕚𝕩 𝕆𝕗 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤

↬ Parings: Bakusquad (Kirishima, Mina, Bakugou, Sero + Denki) x reader

↬ Reader: Gender Neutral but AFAB

↬ Warnings: Teasing, smut, Light spanking, Very light degradation, Double penetration, Oral (m + f recieving), gangbang, finger sucking (like a lot) , sub reader

It was the scheduled bakusquad movie night. Ever since you guys had become pro heroes you discovered the pay for start ups wasn’t amazing and your group was split between three neighbouring apartments. It was Bakugou and Kirishima in the first one, you and Mina in the second one and Denki and Sero in the last one. Every Friday night you guys show up to Bakugou and Kirishima’s apartment (they have the biggest couch) and have a movie night.

This night they had stuck on some random horror film and you had taken your usual seating. You were sitting on Eijirou’s lap on one end of the sofa, next to you was Sero and then Bakugou. The latter two had your legs thrown over them, bare in your sleep shorts that were really just a repurposed pair of Katsuki’s boxers. Denki was curled in the arm chair that was next to the couch, arm reached out to play with your fingers. While Mina was sitting on a bean bag in front of you, perfect height for you to run your fingers through her hair. Was this a little touchy for friends? Yeah probably. But you guys have always been close and the walls are thin so you know just how far their relationships have progressed. Yet nobody had ever reached that level with you.

It wasn’t like you didn’t want it. I mean why else would you be sitting on Kiri’s lap in a pair of his blonde counterparts boxers. Hell, you were even wearing one of Hanta’s oversized hoodies. You could not get anymore obvious without wearing a sign instructing them to ram you into the mattress. Denki’s lithe fingers dragged up your arm, shocking you on the way up. Suppressing a whimper, you turned towards the culprit.

“Getting distracted y/n?” he teased, cute smirk on his face

Your face warmed and you stuck your tongue out childishly. The horror film was suddenly a lot more interesting and you actually found yourself getting engrossed, jumping slightly at the jump scares. A rather loud one caused you to jump and squirm further into the redhaired man's lap. A small grunt was heard above you but you ignored it in favour of the grinning girl who was staring at you from the floor.

“Scared baby?

You went warm again and swatted at her, once again shifting in Kiri’s lap and rubbing your leg up against Sero’s. The nickname had a heat pooling in your stomach. Mina always had that effect on you. Determined to ignore it, you pulled your eyes away from here and settle them back on the tv. Where it just so happens to be showing a sex scene. Who even has sex when someone is trying to kill them? Just your luck. You decided the hairs slipping from Kirishima’s ponytail were much more interesting.

It’s not normally something that would affect you but with Sero’s hand rubbing your thigh like that and the view of Katsuki’s side profile, you were beginning to get hot and bothered. You felt his fingers dance across your thigh, causing you to clench around nothing, and decided it was best if you went to the kitchen. 

“Anyone want a drink?” you asked

A few requests rang out but you were too focused on the way Denki’s eyes were raking up and down your body. To be completely fair on him, Sero’s hoodie had slipped down and was now exposing your shoulder and collar bones. Not to mention the boxers which had rode up your leg a little to show off most of your thigh. Hastily pulling them down your leg, you scampered off to the kitchen.

Once there you began to get people’s drinks requests and paused. It wasn’t long before you were leant  over the sink splashing your face with water as if you were washing away those thoughts from your head. In your rush you didn’t hear the kitchen door opening until a large hand was placed on your waist and bulky hips pressed against your ass. Pushing back on them, you whimpered at the hardness pressing against you.

“You weren’t being very nice in there you little tease” growled the deep voice of Bakugou into your ear.

You shivered. Of all the things you had done tonight, none of them were intentional and none of them were directed towards Bakugou. Still, you couldn’t help but grind back onto him.

“Leaving shitty hair in there with the biggest boner he’s ever had and walking around with this out” he punctuated his growl with a hand that slid down your ass and grabbed it in his hand.

Groaning, you pushed back against his hand. Moans turned to squeaks when his palm came down on your cheek, landing a harsh spank on the warm skin. Another set of footsteps entered the kitchen and you turned away from the blonde to see a smirking Mina at the door. The pink girl walked over and slid her hand up your jaw, pulling you in for a kiss. At the same time she ran her hand up the inside of Sero’s hoodie, leaving a trail of goosebumps in her wake, and began circling your nipple with her fingers. Whimpers and moans escaped through where your lips were locked until another growl from Bakugou had her breaking away and staring at the blonde.

“Hey you guys” Denki’s voice rang from the living room, “if you’re gonna fuck then at least come in here and share”

The sound of a shoe connecting with skin echoed around the house. Mina grabbed your chin gently and turned you to face her, sincere look in her eyes.

“You don’t have to do this y/n” she whispered, “we will stop if you tell us to and nobody will be mad, we can even go home if you want”

You melted into the sincerity of her words and the softness of her hand against your face. It felt like your brain was going fuzzy but you looked her in the eyes and nodded. 

“It’s okay Mina, it would be a lie to say I haven’t been thinking about it” you admitted shyly, “just go easy on me?”

With that confirmation, Bakugou grabbed your shoulders and started leading you to the living room. You felt a thin hand slide down your waist and pat your ass where the blonde had spanked. Whines that escaped you at the motion had Mina cooing at you. The moment you entered the living room again, 3 sets of eyes were on you. 

The hardon you had left Kiri with was straining obviously against his shorts from between him and Sero, who had replaced you on his lap. Denki was off to the side, obviously having been leaving hickeys on the tape users neck. You shuddered at his swollen lips when they moved into a smirk, swift tongue licking across them at the sight of you. Bakugou moved his hands to the small of your back and pushed you down onto the sofa, causing another squeak of surprise.

It was cut off by a flurry of red hair and soft lips pressing against yours. You were soon heaved back into your original spot on his lap, facing him this time. The bulge in his pants rubbed up against your core which caused you to moa into his mouth. Hands that were gently stroking your arm earlier slid up your hoodie and pulled it off of you, successfully exposing your naked chest to the cold room.

“Aw no shirt for us baby, it’s like you were asking for this” teased Denki, biting at your ear.

It was like you were on fire and it was starting to ache between your legs, Kirishima’s bulge felt good against you as you rolled your hips down on it. Denki continued his assault on your neck but you felt a set of lips kissing down your chest and looked down to see a head of black hair. Sero nipped and sucked at your soft skin the entire way down until he reached your nipple. Then, without warning, he wrapped his lips around it and sucked it into his mouth, using his tongue to swirl it round until you were groaning. Your fingers slid through his hair and tugged at the nape to try and get him to let up a but but it only succeeded in making him groan and his tongue vibrated against your nipple.

“C’mon assholes stop hogging them” growled Bakugou from the other end of the sofa, “you’re all still fully clothed tch”

Well you weren’t. He was well aware if the red eyes dragging up and down your naked torso was anything to go by. You stood on shaky legs and looked around for Mina. Pink arms snaked around your torso and her own naked chest pressed up against your back. The giggle she let out against your neck made your knees go weak.

“Lets get these things off baby, I can already tell how wet you are”

Fingers toyed with the waistband of your borrowed underwear to exaggerate her sentence. All of their comments had like commanding, teasing lilt to them and she was right about how soaked through it made you. You were pretty sure there was a noticeable patch on your underwear which was only confirmed when Sero’s hands slid up your thighs and pulled them down. Denki smiled from the other side of Mina and slid a couple fingers down the front of them

“Katsuki look, they’re soaking”

You whimpered and buried your face into Mina’s neck the best you could from this angle. All of them were now staring as Kaminari’s fingers were pulled out of the fabric and shown to the room. It became apparent just how worked up you had gotten by the glisten of his fingers. Shyly, you looked up only for the fingers in question to be tapped against your bottom lip. Instinctively, you wrapped your lips around his fingers, lapping up every trace of you on them. 

“Fuck that was so hot” you heard Sero whisper from below you and suddenly you were being layed on the floor. Kirishima and Bakugou spared no expense on their house so the rug was fluffy and seemed to hug you as you were laid on it, a comfort in your nervous state. Looking up from between your hands, you saw Mina kneeling next to your head, Kirishima and bakugou either side of your waist and Sero between your legs. Denki was somewhere walking around, probably finding a place to settle. They were all naked, leaving your underwear the only clothing on.

“This has been a long time coming y/n” Sero purred, resting his head on your knee.

“Mhm” agreed Katsuki, “walking around and teasing us like a little slut, thinking we wouldn’t notice”

Whimpering, you squeezed your thighs together in an effort to relieve some pressure. A thick hand stopped you from your mission and began to spread your legs. Hanta’s warm breath fanned over the fabric resting on your pussy. The wet patch was obvious by now and you were expecting him to remove the fabric. Instead, he liked a stripe over the it, wetting it more. Your head shot back onto Mina’s thigh at the sensation. 

“Hanta please don’t tease” you begged, hand coming up to run through his black locks

You felt him smirk against you and heard the others moan at the sound of you begging. Bucking your hips into his face made him finally give in but, these were these guys so they couldn't just do it normally. Instead, Kirishima hardened his finger and used the sharp edge to tear the offending fabric from you. The torn underwear were thrown somewhere in the room and you were about to protest when Mina knelt over your face and cupped your cheek from above you.

“You okay for me to sit on your face, kitten?” she asks, smirking when you nod and whine

Sero chooses the exact moment she sits to slide his tongue up your slit and you moan into Mina. She moans herself and grinds down on your tongue, although your mind is all fuzzy and all you can do is lay there while she uses your face. A delicate hand grabs yours and you immediately know its Denki. The electric user wraps your hand around his dick, using it to thrust into while he watches the other two work over your body. 

Sero circled his tongue around your clit and smirked against you again when you did your best to grind onto his face. Mina brought your attention back to her when she moved up, landing your tongue inside her while what you assumed to be Katsuki’s fingers rubbed against her clit for her. Your strokes around Kaminari had become sloppy but the look of desperation on his face showed you that he didn’t really mind. Sero hummed while latching his lips around your clit and it made you see stars, screaming against Mina. Your hand moved frantically against Kaminari and the blonde boys' ragged moans made your ears burn with embarrassment.

The added stimulation of your noises and Bakugou’s fingers sent the pinkette over the edge and she came with a groan all over your face. Through the haze of pleasure, you could feel her get off of you, swiping her fingers through the mess on your face and pushing them into your pliant mouth. Moaning, you swirled your tongue around her fingers. You felt Hanta move from between your legs and whined. Strong arms heaved you up again until you were back to chest with your redheaded friend.

“Oh is somebody desperate?” Kirishima teased, nipping your ear

“Please Ei” you begged, rolling your hips against him

He chuckled and pulled you up further till you were dangling over his lap. A grunt was heard from beside you and you turned to see Sero and Katsuki making out, the tape user had seated himself in the others lap and was grinding their dicks together. A harsh slap on your thigh brought you back to Kirishima. 

“I thought you wanted to be touched beautiful” he cooed at your puppy eyes

Strong fingers danced up your thigh and came up to circle your clit, still sensitive from Hanta’s previous attacks. What you didn’t know is that it was a distraction from the feeling of his large cock slowly sliding into you. The stretch was aided by a mix of your slick and Sero’s spit but it didn’t mask the full burn and you whimpered at the feeling. Mina pulled herself off of the couch and came over to help you, sliding a hand up your chest and toying with your nipple.

“You’re doing so good for us y/n, so pretty on Eiji’s dick” 

You whined at her words and felt Kirishima’s hips meet your ass. His fingers had stopped playing with your clit and instead moved to grip your hips. Grunts and whines filled the air as he began to thrust into you, murmuring.

“God you feel so good, so tight for me y/n” he grunted

Denki had moved and was stood in front of you, stroking his cock in a thin hand. Straining hands gripped his thighs and pulled him closer to you so you could lean on him for balance. Your head rested on his hip, sucking red marks along his hip bone.

“Think you can suck me off cutie?” he questioned, thumbing at your lower lip.

He had no right to be as hot as he was. The jolting movements of kirishima’s hips was making your mind go fuzzy with pleasure and the thought of sucking the electric mans dick sent sparks down your core. Gently, you wrapped your lips around the head of his dick, pressing a kiss to the tip before enveloping it in your mouth. Kirishima lifted your hips slightly off the floor, suspending you between where his hips slapped against yours and where your mouth was working on Kaminari’s dick. 

The new angle moved you so that he was hitting the right spot with every thrust, the one that made you see stars. The thrusts pushed you further down on Kaminari’s dick and it wasn’t long before he was letting out a melodic moan, pushing your head down and filling your mouth with his cum. Lithe arms continued to hold you up as you looked at him and swallowed. 

“Well that's hot” he murmured, sitting on the couch next to and equally as tired Mina

Him moving away caused you to drop on the floor. Your hips were still being held up and mercilessly pounded into by the redheaded man. The angle left you helpless and you were stuck moaning into the plush carpet, drool pooling underneath your cheek. 

“Eijirou you feel so good” you moaned “m’gonna come”

Thick fingers snaked down to toy with you clit, sending you over the edge. Shudders wracked your body at the pleasure and your thighs shook at the force of your orgasm. Tightening around him proved too much for the redhead and he was soon reaching the same feeling, filling you to the brim with his come. Wincing as he pulled out, you remained with your head in the carpet to catch your breath.

“It’s our turn now mi amor” the sweet voice of Sero crooned in your ear.

The gravelly tone in his voice made you shudder, he must have been sucking Bakugou’s dick while you were...occupied. Your thoughts didn’t linger for very long because Katsuki had begun to lift you up, hooking an arm around your waist to keep you up.

“You’re so hot like this, fuck” he growled, “all fucked out and pretty for us huh?”

Two of his fingers pressed into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue. Spit pooled around them and Bakugou let out a tch sound. As he moved away, Sero gripped your chin and kissed you, languidly sliding your tongues over each other. The two fingers that were in your mouth trailed down your body and towards your pussy, where thick liquid had started to run down your leg. Bakugou used two fingers to scoop up a trail and pushed it between you and Sero’s tongues, the two of you moaning at the taste. 

Through the haze of your pleasure you felt them maneuvering you until Bakugou was sat against your back and Sero your front. They were of similar length but Bakugou was slightly shorter. He made up for it in thickness though and you were shaking with anticipation at what the position meant for you.

“Think you can take the both of us babe?” Katsuki growled in your ear

You froze for a second, if kiri was a tight fit how would they both fit inside you? Your thoughts were overpowered by the feeling of pleasure at Sero sucking and biting at your neck. Nodding, you closed your eyes and leant back onto the blonde’s shoulder. He went first considering he was the thickest and it would be easier to fit Sero in. Him alone made you writhe in leisure, the position making him press up against your walls in just the right way. His fingers snuck forward to draw circles over your clit, distracting you from the stretch of Hanta’s fingers sliding in against his dick. 

The more fingers he added, the fuller you felt. It was like your whole body was on fire and you felt Katsuki wrap his arm around your waist to keep you from bucking into Sero’s touch. Once three fingers were successfully in, pushing in and out, they decided it was good to go.

“You gonna make me feel good huh my love?” Hanta hummed into your ear “is that okay?”

“Yes, yes hanta please” you whined as he pulled his fingers out “I feel so empty please fill me up, let me make you feel good”

You melted into mindless babbling as the raven haired man pushed his length into you next to Bakugou. The added cum left over from Kirishima plus the remnants from your first orgasm made it easier and soon he was fully seated inside of you. Gasping at the feeling of being so full, you rolled your hips down on both men's lap and they moaned simultaneously. Sparks began to pop against your thigh and a large palm cracked against your ass.

“Stay still or you won’t get to come again” growled a deep voice in your ear

You whimpered at the thought and stayed still. When you had relaxed enough the two men started thrusting into you, setting a pace that made your eyes roll back and mouth hang open. You felt so stretched around the two of them and there was no way they weren’t hitting every spot inside you with their thrusts.

“Holy shit, fuck you feel so good for us y/n” Sero moaned, head bruised in your neck

The praise made your head spin and you felt yourself getting closer. 

“Please let me come, Katsuki” you begged “Hanta please” 

Sero’s swollen lips wrapped around one of your nipples, the other being toyed with by his still slick fingers. This, paired with Bakugou’s fingers sent waves of pleasure over you and you crashed into another orgasm. This time you came even harder than before and was left gasping and breathless between two bodies. Sero finished next, strings of hot cum mixing with whatever hadn’t been pushed out of you by them both. He stayed in you, laying on the floor and pulling you onto his chest, legs spread either side of his hips. The new angle let Katsuki have free reign of the pace and you and Sero both whined at the oversensitivity of him rubbing against you. Sensitive walls fluttered around his dick, causing his hips to stutter. The palm that was previously playing with your clit gripped your waist, pulling you against his stuttering hips and he released inside you. 

Oversensitivity wracked your body and you bruised your neck into the neck of the slender body beneath you. Whining as they both pulled out, you snuggled further into his arms and he wrapped them gently around your waist. A small hand that you recognised as mina’s ran down your back and she started cooing over how good you did for them. She pecked your lips when you pulled your face out of Sero’s neck and you felt your face burn. After all that just happened, they still found ways to fluster you.

“I hope your bathtub is big enough for us all blasty” yelled Denki from the sofa, followed by the sound of a small explosion.

Chuckling at their antics, you closed your eyes closed your eyes, laying between Sero and Mina on the carpet. There was a wet patch beneath you and a stickiness between your thighs but you couldn’t help but think there was no place you’d rather be.

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[oikawasass]

Okay so you know that tikok trend where the girl goes and sits down in her boyfriends lap while hes doing whatever on his computer? That with Bakugou, Kirishima and Sero with their tiny gf!!

PLS I LOVE THIS THANK U

sitting in their lap while they game.

‣ pairing : bakugou, kirishima, sero x fem reader. (separate)

‣ drabbles.

‣ warnings : some profanities !

tagging @bokunokangae bcus shes annoying and forced me to again

Bakugou Katsuki

three. hours.

three long hours since bakugou had even looked back in her direction.

normally she was understanding when he got busy, not wanting to pester him or distract him from what he needed to get done.

but the shithead was playing video games.

bakugou never played video games.

the only reason he was playing in the first place was because kaminari had made a comment like ‘he won’t play because he sucks and just doesn’t wanna be embarrassed guys, don’t force him!’ an obvious trap that the blonde was stupid enough to fall for.

she’d tried to talk to him. she pulled his headphones off his ear every so often to ask him how his game was going, but he would just swat her hand away and give a short: “not right now.”

if not now then when?? it had been three hours??

she was fed up! she was impatient! she simply demanded attention! the hoodie he’d thrown in her face before he started playing wasn’t enough!

she put it on and was gonna keep it of course, but that’s not the point.

in a last-ditch attempt to make her boyfriend give her some kind of acknowledgement, (name) slowly shuffled over to where bakugou sat at his desk. she stood beside his chair for a moment to see if he would notice her hovering, only to unsurprisingly get no response. katsuki’s eyes stayed glued to the screen.

so she did what she had to. she stretched one of her legs over his own, sitting her small figure down in his lap.

bakugou tensed up, glancing down at her and back at his game while continuing to play.

“what the fuck are you- (name) get the hell off.”

his tone of voice was surprisingly monotone, remaining focused on his game.

did she listen? of course not. ducking underneath his arms, careful not to knock his controller out of his hands, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and her legs around his waist, clinging to him like a koala.

katsuki huffed heavily, adjusting his position so that he was more comfortably hugging around her waist.

“you’re so annoying.”

his small smirk was almost evident in his voice. he didn’t actually hate having her hugging him in his seat as much as he thought he did. the moment was surprisingly sweet, (name’s) face nuzzled into her boyfriend’s chest while bakugou had his chin rested atop her chest. he leaned down to kiss the top of her head, smiling softly to himself. everything was calm.

until he died.

“SHITTY HAIR YOU STUPID FUCKING—”

Sero Hanta

he was gaming again.

he told her he would only be a little bit, wanting to play with his friends on his day off. and she respected that! hanta had told her what game he was playing, but it wasn’t animal crossing new horizons so she didn’t really pay attention to what he’d said.

time went on. one hour, two, then three, and four.

now he was at the five-hour mark. and (name) was still on his bed scrolling on her phone waiting for him to finish.

tossing her feet into the air and pulling herself up from and laid down position, she came up with a plan where both her and sero could be happy. she would get the affection she wanted, and sero could still play his games. all would be well!

(name) threw the blankets she’d wrapped herself up in off of her body, standing up and waddling slowly over to sero’s desk with a quiet yawn, accompanied by a light stretch of her arms.

“hanta.” she mumbled, walking up beside his chair. his eyes remained fixated on the screen, only giving a small raise of his eyebrows in response to show he was listening. only he wasn’t actually listening, he just needed to act like he was.

reaching to grab his wrist, she slowly lifted his hands up so that she could slip in between his arms. sero snapped out of his focus and gave her a confused stare as she continued.

“babe what are you- woah!”

the boy was a bit surprised when she suddenly hopped into his lap, tightly wrapping all her limbs around his waist and burying her head into the crook of his neck.

sero smiled down at her, quickly kissing her cheek with a small chuckle before returning to focussing on his game, resting his chin down on her shoulder.

“gettin’ some action while you game eh??” kaminari’s voice could be heard from the inside of hanta’s headphones.

“cool your boner kaminari.” sero retorted with a laugh.

“hey man, i’m not the one getting my d-”

“user sparky has been kicked from the party.”

“BAKUGOU STOP KICKING HIM.”

“YOU ALL WANTED TO DO IT ANYWAY.”

Kirishima Eijirou

kirishima sat at his desk, the clicking sound of him pushing the buttons and joysticks on his controller being the only sound to fill the quiet room.

his girlfriend sat on his bed behind him, lying on her stomach and kicking her feet slowly behind her while she waited for him to finish.

now, it had only been around an hour and a half, maybe two that he’d been playing with the rest of his squad, but that was the longest in a while (name) had gone without at least some form of attention from the redhead. she’d gotten so used to the two of them behind annoyingly clingy and sweet with each other, that now it was strange to not have kirishima all over her for more than an hour, and vice versa.

“ei?”

she spoke, sitting up to sit criss cross in her boyfriend’s pile of blankets. eijirou didn’t answer, too focussed into his match, with his headphones blocking out most of the sound around him.

“eiiii?”

no answer again.

with a loud huff, (name) stood up, walking over to eijirou and gently tugging at the sleeve of his t-shirt to get his attention.

kirishima turned his head to look at her for a moment, as if to check if she was okay. once he registered nothing seemed wrong, he turned his head to back to the screen of his computer.

“one-sec princess- no kaminari don’t go that way!!”

(name) pouted and crossed her arms over her chest, continuing to stand by her boyfriend as he yelled at kaminari through his microphone.

after another few minutes of hovering, she grew too impatient to wait for him to finish anymore.

lifting up her leg and stretching it out over her boyfriend’s lap, she manoeuvred her way to sit down on his thighs. kirishima, realizing immediately she wanted to sit with him, lifted his arms up a little so that she could get between them, and that’s exactly what she did.

ducking under his arms, she hugged around his waist tightly, scooching herself as close to him as she could to lay her head down on his shoulder.

eijirou leaned his head against hers, smiling and pushing his mic slightly away from his mouth.

“we can go lay down after this match, sound okay babe?”

(name) nodded slowly, smirking slightly to herself when she knew she would finally be getting what she wanted.

luckily, kirishima was overall a pretty calm guy, so she didn’t have to worry about him getting annoyed or angry. or so she thought.

apparently, sero shooting and killing eijirou instead of someone on the enemy team was enough to break the dam.

“SERO ARE YOU KIDDING-”

kirishima dropped his controller down onto his desk, wrapping his arms around his girlfriend tightly and squeezing her as he groaned, and (name) couldn’t help but erupt into a fit of giggles.

[starsaver94]

Hero Hero Literature Club (DDLC/MHA) #1: Just Denki

You approached Bakugou slowly, your hero research report missing from your hand due to handing it over to Todoroki.

“Hey Bakugou, I just gave Todoroki my hero report. So, unfortunately I won’t be able to show it to you today.”

The spiky haired blonde raised a brow at your statement.

“What?” He growled, fiery crimson orbs giving you a judgmental look “You gave your report to Icyhot? Ugh! What is with you two?”

He lets out a huff and shakes his head dismissively “Whatever, it’s not like I wanted to read it anyway.”

Bakugou pauses, clenching his fist tightly “It’s just pissing me off a little bit that you didn’t even think to show it to me.”

He takes a deep breath before handing you a white sheet of paper “Alright... I guess I’m going to share my hero report with you now.”

A light blush was barely visible on his face as he handed you the report.

“I really hate that I have to do this.” You hear him growl under his breath “But unfortunately I don’t really have a choice. J-Just read it carefully, ok?”

You looked over the paper and what was written made your eyes widen in shock.

I don’t know how else to bring this up. But there’s something wrong with Icyhot. He’s been acting very different lately. You’ve only been here a few days, so you might not know what I mean. But, he’s not normally like this. Usually he’s really calm, quiet, and polite. Okay... this is so damn embarrassing but I’m forcing myself to suck it up. But, I’m actually REALLY worried about him. If I tried talking to him though, he’ll just get upset again. I don’t know what the hell I should do. It seems like you’re the only person that he’ll listen to now and I’m not sure why. Just try talking to him, maybe you could convince him to go see a shrink or something. I know I’m going to hate myself later for asking this, but please go talk to him and knock some sense into that freezer-burned brain of his. As for sparky... I don’t know why, but he’s been really dismissive about this. It’s almost like he just wants to ignore the situation. It’s really pissing me off and that’s why I’m coming to you about this. DO NOT LET HIM KNOW I WROTE THIS!!!! Just act like I gave you really impressive report or something, ok? I’m counting on you, dumbass.

As soon as your eyes returned to Bakugou, it seems as if reality itself flickered and warped around you. And you nearly screamed at what you saw next.

Bakugou’s red eyes that were just watching you read his message were gone. No, not just his eyes. But every feature on his face. Eyes, mouth, and nose. All gone without a trace.

“I changed my mind.”

The thing formerly known as “Bakugou” stated in a monotone, almost robotic voice.

“Ignore everything you just read. There’s no point in trying to do anything. It’s Todoroki’s own fault that he’s so unlikable.”

You felt a chill go down your spine. Bakugou never called Todoroki by his actual name, so hearing it come out in the explosion users voice was genuinely unsettling.

“Can you hear me, Y/N?”

Another chill shot down your spine.

“If you would just spend more time with Kaminari, all these problems would go away. Todoroki and I are too messed up for someone as wonderful as you. Just think of Denki from now on. Just Denki. Just Denki. Just Denki.”

Just Denki...

[stellar-imagines]

HEADCANONS REQUEST: ❝S/O with Railgun quirk.❞

[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia ] [ Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Aizawa Shouta, Takami Keigo ]

「Headcanons of Midoriya, Bakugou, Aizawa and Hawks with S/O who has a Railgun quirk.」

MIDORIYA IZUKU

♤ Midoriya, oh this boy, here is a handful. He's all over you when he witnesses you using your quirk. There was one instance where Aizawa wanted to see everyone's special moves and all that. Boy was watching when you pulled out a small coin from your pocket and raised your right hand and flipped in into the air. You were focusing the currents to the palm of your hand and aiming at the walls of concrete that Cementoss had readied for you. When you propelled the coin using electromagnetic force, everyone was surprised that you had cut through the walls and the wall of the gym.

♤ Not a page but an entire notebook dedicated to you and you only. Often trains together with you just for the sake of seeing more of your quirk in action. The entire notebook has the full details of how your quirk works, your capabilities, and applications that you were capable of. He finds everything you do amazing, from creating lighting spears, summoning real lightning, creating powerful electromagnetic and a sword made of iron sand. And when you use your quirk for minute operations, it intrigues him.

♤ He finds it quite intimidating when your quirk goes off when you get a bit angry or surprised. Midoriya has witnessed you pissed when someone was messing with you during the joint training with another school. You unleashed your quirk out of anger and had Aizawa stepped in and scolding you for letting your anger get the best of you. He knows not to get on your bad side and anger you in any way.

♤ Trains occasionally with you because you're super strong and challenging. On your free time, you both would either work out together, do your homework together, or just relaxing in your room together. But as students from the Hero Course, it was more natural for the two of you to train with one another. Midoriya provides great advice and has a lot of ideas for you to improve your quirk and all that. Even when he gets his ass handed to you during training, he's still praising you for your abilities. 

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

☆ You bet this guy falls in love because you whooped his ass in training. To say that you had a similar quirk like Kaminari was a great mistake. Bakugou blatantly pointed out that your quirk was much stronger than the other electric quirked user — which earned a whine from the blonde male who was comforted by Kirishima who knows how it feels like. Honestly, he thinks that it's kinda hot how you're able to defeat him with ease and assert your dominance by saying that he should challenge you when he's much stronger.

☆ Calls you “Biribiri” as a nickname and just annoy you. He thinks your quirk is super strong and the fact that you have such control over it amazes him even more. Different from Kaminari who seems to have almost no control with his quirk and gets his brain fried whenever he exceeds his own limits, you were capable of discharging a maximum output of 1 billion volts. That aside, you have the ability to observe and manipulate electric, magnetic, and electromagnetic fields. 

☆ Bakugou finds you a worthy sparring opponent. Your quirk was a strong one due to its large output and a vast range of applications. Not only that but he's actually very fucking proud of you at the Sports Festival because you were able to beat the shit out of your opponents so easily. He might not be the type to compliment you directly but behind your back, he's boasting. This guy tells everyone that you're a fucking badass, super strong, and to top it all off, you were cute, pretty, and all his.

☆ There was one time where you accidentally walked into his room while he was in the middle of changing. You were so surprised that your quirk went off which resulted in a blackout in the entire city. Bakugou finds it really funny until this very day and teases you about it whenever the two of you are alone. But Aizawa isn't amused because he had to explain the situation to the principal and apologize to the workers in the electric company on your behalf.

AIZAWA SHOUTA

♡ Aizawa never judges anyone based on quirks but he can't say that he wasn't surprised when he first saw you using your quirk. This guy doesn't show that he's amazed at all though, he keeps his usual stoic demeanor in front of you as if he was trying to maintain his image in front of you. Behind the scenes, he's super proud of you and tells everyone that you're the fucking best out there. Of course, you don't know any of this because he never says it out loud.

♡ Your powers were very dangerous but with your abilities and the way you utilize it in battle, makes him relieved to have you as a partner. Aizawa observes you more than a normal person would and you noticed that a bit later into the relationship with him. He was an observant kind of guy to begin with, he pays attention to all his students which proves that he's a person who analyses. This guy knows every single little thing about your quirk but he keeps it to himself.

♡ He's quite nurturing and loves to see you improve day by day. Aizawa may not look like the type be in a relationship and people have rarely seen him with a girl before. However, in reality, he's very attentive and involved in his role as your boyfriend. This guy knows everything about you. He trains with you quite often, mostly on hand-to-hand combat and occasionally refining your quirks. 

♡ His favorite past time is just sitting around in his apartment with you and doing nothing at all. Aizawa is constantly swamped with work, whether it was grading papers or evaluating his students performance training, preparing new training assignments for students, and whatnot. The guy likes a break from all those things and just relax but if you convince him to train with you, he will oblige. After all, he has front row seats to watching you train your quirk.

HAWKS (TAKAMI KEIGO)

♧ This guy, despite not looking like it, he's quite intrigued by your quirk. Hawks isn't the type to judge someone by their quirk to begin with. However, with a flashy quirk like yours, he unconsciously associates you with your quirk. These things include giving your nicknames relevant to your quirk or making puns related to your quirk. Though it was endearing and funny at first, it didn't take long for you to lightly hit him whenever he cracks a stupid pun in your presence.

♧ Training isn't that common for Hawks and it was usually just him keeping his body in shape. On the other hand, you would train your quirk. He enjoys watching you train, it was an opportunity to admire your abilities and throw in some compliments casually. Speaking of compliments, this guy never seems to get flustered when he's making stupid puns and cheesy compliments. He's just super proud of what you can do.

♧ The person who relies on your quirk for small things just for the sake of annoying you. Of course, just harmless little things like making you use your quirk to turn on the television when he can't find the remote. Hawks find it amusing that your quirk is capable of hacking things, like electronic locks, computers, and anything that is digital or electronic. Once he asks you if you could automatically respond to the emails from his annoyingly strict secretary, you end up telling him not to be such a child.

♧ He knows what you're capable of doing in combat and he knows not to mess with you because you're able to destroy him effortlessly. But he can't help but think that you actually look cute when you're a bit mad. Those tiny, non-harmless sparks of electricity the forms on your cheeks and hair when you're slightly irritated at something was just super cute to him. Hawks loves to poke your cheek and mutter how cute you are when you're angry which often results in you threatening to bit his finger him and zap him with a million volts.

Total: 1404 words Published: 27.06.2020

Thank you for requesting! ｡٩(ˊᗜˋ)و*｡ Sorry to make you wait for so long! ― author Lou

Thank you for requesting! Hope you enjoyed it! ― author Natsuki

Requests are closed for now! Matchups are closed!

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[axther]

black tie occasion (and other little things that make you fall in love)

prompt: slow dancing

bakugou katsuki x reader 

rule number one of proms: there’s always a balcony 

Dedicated to @heroinepose​ - finally, a good bakugou fic

Thanks to @add-a-teaspoon-of-heroism​ for giving the idea of a suit. Nish, your mind-

Thank you to @samanthaa-leanne​ for beta’ing for me!! 

Bakugou Katsuki wasn’t much of a smiler, YN had concluded. 

Sure, he smiled, but it was more the kind of smile that brought a chill into your bones, especially if you were at the receiving end of it. There were smiles that he had around his friends, but they were still guarded, still angry. 

YN had made it her goal to see Bakugou smile, for real. 

Truthfully speaking, she hadn’t known Bakugou for very long. She entered Class 1-B and saw him in intermediate periods. He was growly and big and angry, and yet, YN found him endearing. It went without saying that most of her class was confused, but YN let them stay confused. She went with what her heart said, and her heart said that the bundle of rage was more than he let on. 

“A prom? What the hell?” 

Speak of the devil. 

YN paused mid-step from the lunchroom to glance over at the spiky blonde. Surrounding him was his posse, all powerful quirk users in their own rights. The red-haired one, Kirishima, patted Bakugou on the back. 

“Wow! A real prom!” She giggled, linking arms with Mina. 

“Don’t sweat it, bro! We can get some cute dates, have a nice night, and get some good food!”

“Aren’t proms an American thing…?” Sero murmured. “Why now?”

“I know!” Seemingly out of nowhere, Midoriya Izuku popped up with a nervous grin. His own group of friends were close by, and Ochako skipped to the info board with a smile. 

“It’s to create a sense of unity. It’s for all the classes in the first year, and since there’s such a rivalry between the classes, Principal Nezu wanted everyone to have an evening together!” Midoriya listed it off like he was a dictionary, and YN titled her head. 

“Something the matter?” 

Shinsou’s voice came directly behind YN and she jumped with a squeak. Several heads turned (though not Bakugou’s notably) at her cry, and Shinsou chuckled. 

“You looking at the board?” He hummed, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. The strap of her bag was jostled. “Or at Bakugou?” 

“None of the above,” YN huffed, turning away. “I was looking at the expanse between time and space.” 

“What the hell?” His nose scrunched up a little, watching her walk away with sass. He shook his head before glancing over at Bakugou, who was absorbed in berating Kaminari over something. His eyes flicked from him to YN, who was nearly skipping down the hall. Shinsou placed his hands in his pockets.

“Huh.” 

The next month has filled with a buzz, between students asking each other out and someone actually asking Midnight if she could be their date. It was a month of pure giddiness. 

Except for YN. 

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get the courage to ask Bakugou to the dance. She knew several other people had asked him and he had turned all of them down, spitting insults the entire way. With every rejection, fear crawled into her heart. 

“Where’s all that lion-heart gusto?” Shinso told her on the Monday before the prom. “Weren’t you raring to go?” 

“Oh, you hush.” YN sat at her usual lunch table, watching the rabid blonde growl and bark at his friends about something. 

“Personally, I’m kinda glad.” 

YN sat upright almost immediately, fury on her face. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

Shinsou laid back with his arms behind his head, staring up at the ceiling. He hummed. “I wanted to ask you. You’re my only girl friend, after all.” 

YN’s brow went from furrowed to upturned, eyes wide and cheeks pink.

“Shinsou, you bastard. I thought you were saying that Bakugou and I weren’t a good fit!”

“You aren’t. He’s prideful. You’re calm.”

“Those two aren’t opposites!” 

From across the room, Bakugou stopped yelling at Denki and watched YN playfully smack Shinsou’s shoulder. His eyes narrowed.

“Bro…” Kirishima whispered. “She isn’t gonna make the first move.”

“Shut the fuck up!” He barked, looking as though the whites of his eyes had dominated his entire demeanour. 

“Ha!” Mina tittered. She leaned back with a wide smile. “The mighty Katsuki Bakugou, whipped like a little bitch.”

“I am not a little bitch!” 

In the days leading up to the prom, YN was nervous.

She didn’t think she should’ve, considering she nailed a date with Shinsou (or, rather, he nailed a date with her) so all she had to do was get an outfit ready. 

Unfortunately, her classmates weren’t much help. 

She walked over a bit timidly, peeking past YN’s shoulder. “O-Oh!” She gasped. “It’s very pretty…!” 

“Wear something sexy!” Setsuna cheered, holding up a short purple dress. “You’d look fine as hell in this!”

“No…” Ibara frowned, placing her hands together. “She must wear something modest that respects the Lord.”

“Wait!” Kendo gasped, holding two dresses that had already been rejected. “YN! What do you want to wear?”

“I dunno…” YN murmured, picking up the skirt a white dress that had apple accents on them. “Pony, you might like this one.” 

YN pulled it off the rack and handed it to Pony, pointing to the changing room with a grin. “Go, and we see if you like it!” 

“Mm!” She nodded. There was something unspoken about it, but Yui looked as though she wanted YN’s thoughts. 

She trotted off happily and Yui walked up. She was holding a mid-length black dress.

“Do you like this one, Yui?” YN tilted her head. 

“I think you’d look cute! Here, I’ll help the other girls pick something out, and we can have a mini runway show.”  

“MM!” Yui smiled and skipped away. YN began picking at dresses to give to the others, walking from the rack when something in the clearance aisle caught her eye. 

“Huh?” 

“Yeah!” Kendo pulled off a crisp shirt that vaguely reminded YN of a mobster. “Why?” 

She picked out a suit jacket, noting the orange hints with the pocket and cuff. She tilted her head and hummed.

“Oy!” She turned, looking at Kendo. “Do they have dress shirts over there?” 

YN shrugged, hiding the jacket underneath some of the dresses. She walked over to Kendo and handed off a sporty blue dress, smiling. “Can you put the shirt on top?” 

Kendo obliged, walking into a changing room. More dresses were passed around with the girls until everyone had something. Sassy compliments were thrown around (except for when Ibara dragged Setsuna for wearing something that clung to her). 

YN sighed happily, running a thumb over the orange fabric. It reminded her of Bakugou, and she felt terrible for putting a guy she wasn’t even going with over matching with Shinsou, but…

She blushed, smiling. 

“You look happy,” Komori leaned over YN’s shoulder. “Did you find something you like?” 

“Yeah.” YN held up the suit jacket. “This. I don’t know if they have pants here, but I can make it work.” 

YN paused in the changing room, still holding the shirt, pants, and jacket to her chest. She looked down and bit her lip a bit. She was going with Shinsou, and though she never even asked Bakugou, there was still a part of her that was convinced that she had a chance with Bakugou. 

“Ooh!” Setsuna jumped a bit and ran off, leaving YN and Komori in the dust. Both looked confused until Setsuna ran back with loose black slacks. “Here! Try this!”

“It’s modest.” Ibara murmured. “And you would look good.” Even Pony stepped out and cheered YN on about the suit. Setsuna gently pushed YN into the changing room with a grin.

“Go on, girl! Work it!” 

“Are you okay?” Komori’s voice leaked from the other side of the door. YN jumped a bit. 

“Uh, yeah!” YN changed as fast as she could, tripping over herself in an effort to get into the pants. “Just a second.” 

“Hot damn.” Setsuna whispered, eyeing YN up and down. “You look good.” 

Once she adjusted the pants, she opened the door and stepped out, albeit ungracefully. The girls stopped talking immediately, staring. YN felt an embarrassed flush crawl under her skin.

“Hey, uh, I’ll pick something different out, gimmie a second-” 

“Yeah!” Kendo cheered. “It really suits you!”

“Was that a pun?” YN gave Kendo a look. 

“Get it!” Komori grinned. “Bakugou’ll drop dead!”

There were collective laughs and YN flushed. 

“Ay!” YN rushed forward to mock-wack Setsuna and they took off across the store. Kendo watched them with a laugh as YN easily outran Setsuna, thanks to the pants. 

“But I’m not-!”

“And?” Setsuna shrugged. “You’ll still see him.” 

“Stop running.” Ibara frowned. 

“Get over here!” Kendo took off after YN, and YN watched her go after Setsuna. She paused and panted a bit, grinning. 

This weekend was going to be good. 

At five-thirty on Saturday, YN stood next to Shinsou, standing outside the U.A. hall. There were scattered blue and yellow balloons on the ground from an arch over the door. Lights lit up the path to the door in an attempt to set a mood, but it seemed tackier than anything. There were flower petals, too, and YN wondered if maybe one of the more sentimental teachers was hoping to make it romantic. Other students lingered, too, talking quietly. 

“Should we go in?” YN turned to Shinsou, wearing the white corsage he gave her in her pocket. He, too, wore a suit and had his corsage in the same style, but he was shorter than her and had to look up.

“Sure.” He shrugged. He didn’t seem to know what to do with his hands but settled for shoving them in his pockets. Part of YN felt guilty for the awkwardness, but accepted it and wrapped her arm over his shoulder. 

“Then let’s go.” They walked down the path and she opened the doors, letting Shinsou go before her. The entire hall was dimly lit, with more blue and yellow balloons than necessary and a DJ at the back of the room, but YN supposed that it was some of the teachers just getting too excited with the idea of prom. 

She saw Kendo wrangling Monoma by the punch bowl and Midoriya Izuku talking with Todoroki Shoto. They both nodded in Shinsou’s direction, and he nodded back, but turned to you. 

“Alright. Where is he?” 

“Huh?” YN stared at Shinsou dumbly. “What are you talking about?” 

“Bakugou.” Shinsou looked both unamused and ready to laugh. “Do you see him?” 

YN flushed and looked around. He was nowhere to be found just from glancing alone, and YN shrugged. 

“I don’t see him. He might not have come.” A part of YN hoped he did, even if it was just to see him in a suit. She continued looking. 

“Hm.” Shinsou huffed. “Fine then. Guess I’ll have to take matters into my own hands.” 

Before YN could ask what he meant, Shinsou disappeared into the crowd around them. YN could’ve sworn she saw a pair of pink arms pulling purple away, but before she could check, she got swept into the tide of newly arriving students. It was like swimming upstream, and she decided to just let herself be carried away. 

Sorry, Shinsou, but I’ve got a plan. 

She ended up shifting towards a more open area, facing out towards the main road and seeing several sappy teenagers make out with one another.

And there, at the edge of the balcony sat Bakugou Katsuki. The man of YN’s hour, if you will. She stared at him timidly, for a moment, before tilting her head.

Bakugou Katsuki swore up and down that he hated parties. 

He went to bed strictly by nine, avoided alcohol if he could help it, and stayed away from questionable crowds. 

So, why the fuck was he tipsy at eleven at night while Caramelldansen blasted over the speakers? 

The answer was that Mina had dragged him to the school’s prom. He didn’t want to go, not after the mess that was him chickening out on asking YN. But the acid-user donned him in a suit with hints of orange and walked he through the doors. But around the time that they started playing Lil Jon’s Get Low, drink after drink was offered to the oh-so-famous winner of the sports festival and that one kid that got kidnapped, right?, and Bakugou accepted one, if only to get the crowd to shut up and leave him alone. But the drink was vaguely sweet, with hints of pink lemonade, and when he was offered another he was less adamant in rejecting them. He didn’t even know who even snuck in the drinks; just that they long left him for better horizons and consenting partners. 

If Bakugou was being honest, then he didn’t like being tipsy. He wasn’t drunk enough to enjoy the feeling or do anything out of his comfort zone, but just inebriated enough that his balance was off, his sight felt a little bit weird, and it felt like everyone was talking about All Might. 

He couldn’t tell if the lights were red or brown anymore, and he’d lost sight of Mina, when he heard someone gossip. 

“I heard that the Bakugou dude...he’s why All Might retired, and he doesn’t even have a good attitude.” 

It probably wasn’t meant for him to hear, or even exactly what he heard, but it felt like it was whispered directly into his ear. Shame flooded through Bakugou, and he felt every set of eyes in the room fall on him. His breath caught in his throat, and the lights blurred, and he waded through the sea of people, hoping to get just a second’s reprieve. He never thought he deserved it, but he still pursued it. Maybe that was how one could explain Bakugou; searching for what he never felt he deserved. 

He stumbled onto a balcony, nearly shoving over two teenagers that were making out before clutching the balcony rail. The world spun, despite just how little alcohol he had, and he felt as though it was all closing in. 

“Water?” 

“Water?” She repeated again. “You look like you need it.” 

Bakugou’s eyes snapped open, and he shot the nastiest glare he could muster at who spoke. It fell almost immediately when he realised who it was.

YN stood there with kind e/c eyes and eyeliner that could cut him. She had a red solo cup in her hand. She held it out to him but kept her distance like he was a feral dog. 

Bakugou said nothing but turned all the way, choosing to remain cautious. Despite the bitter bile in the back of his throat, he hesitated. 

“Why?” He croaked out and hated just how torn his voice sounded. 

“Because you’ve been drinking” She extended the cup to him a bit more with a guarded smile. “And, you look like you need someone to listen.” 

Bakugou’s face flushed angrily and a white-hot rage rushed through him. 

“I don’t need a fucking therapist! Get out of my fucking face with that shit!” He snatched the cup out of her hand and she didn’t so much as flinch. 

“You were crying.” Her smile fell, and if Bakugou wasn’t tipsy and angry, then he would have sworn that concern flashed through her eyes. Bakugou took a quick but hefty gulp of the water, feeling it go down his throat with subdued satisfaction before rearing back to yell at her more. Before he could, though, she raised her hand to his cheek. Her fingers were deathly cold, like what a corpse might feel like, but they were gone before he could complain about it. She held her fingers up to the swirling lights, and every time a strobe hit her hand, Bakugou could see the glistening of something wet on her fingers. Her eyes held something like pity, but it wasn't pity for him. It was just indomitable sadness. 

She turned and began leaving as Bakugou stood there in shock. He didn’t feel himself crying or the typical runny nose, just the cold and sudden terror of loneliness. It carved him out like a pumpkin, and before he realised that he was moving, he had grabbed YN’s wrist. She glanced back in surprise, but it faded into a gentle look that, had it been any other person, would have made them melt.  Bakugou stared between her wrist and her face, glancing up and down and back again in confusion before ripping his hand away. He held it like it had been burned, with a flushed face and blank confusion. 

“Sorry,” He grumbled, letting his hand hang down again. YN didn’t leave but she was still turned. Bakugou could only stare as the lights backlit her, like a bomb, and there was a glint in her eyes that was neither pity nor judgement, but indomitable sadness. There was an oozing silence, until she tilted her head. For just a moment, he felt like he was being dissected by her eyes, scrutinised like roadkill, before the sadness returned. 

“And they fuckin’ say it’s not my fault, but All Might would’ve never had to retire if I had just been strong enough!” 

“Wanna talk?” 

Somehow, be it the little alcohol in his system or the fact that YN just seemed so warm, he had begun spilling all his fears and burdens to her. She never spoke, besides the occasional hum of confirmation, but occasionally rubbed his back when he choked up. She would whip out tissues sometimes, but overall, she listened perfectly. 

“I know that just being told that it isn’t your fault doesn’t help.” The girl murmured, staring through the short pillars of the balcony, taking a deep breath before continuing. “But I think it was a good thing that All Might retired.” 

Bakugou felt his heart leap into his throat with rage, but before he could rip her apart, she side-eyed him and took another sigh. 

“Don’t get me wrong. He did great work. But...he was in pain the entire time. Could you imagine the toll? Physically and mentally? That the world was on your shoulders, and you were slowly dying, but you weren’t able to just...stop.” She sighed for a third time, and for a moment, Bakugou wondered if she knew exactly what All Might felt like, with the stars in her eyes and sorrow on her shoulders. “His retirement would have happened eventually. You spared him months, maybe even years, of pain and torment. He went out, and nobody can ask him to come back, and now he can kick back and let someone else take over. And I think he deserves it. To be able to finally rest.”

Bakugou stared for what felt like the upteenth time that night, before feeling something else tense in his heart. It was like a knot had been wrapped around it, unbreakable and tight. But with only a minute, a girl that he only ever watched from a distance, at a party he never meant to attend, had undone it completely. It snapped, and if he thought about it enough, he could almost feel the cord hitting his ribcage and coming to rest on his kidney. 

YN gave a teasing grin on his subdued, awestruck look, and hummed. She rose with a groan, stretching her arms in front of her with a yawn. 

“There you have it. That’s just my opinion, anyway. You don’t have to take it.” Someone called out, and Bakugou couldn’t quite hear it, but YN turned. She waved, and then looked back at Bakugou. “Take care of yourself. Don’t let them get to you.” 

She turned to leave, and she felt like this incomprehensible force that made everyone else move like the tide, or the Red Sea. Softer, kinder music leaked through from the dance floor, and he shot up. 

“W-Wait!” 

It was a demand and a question all wrapped in one and YN snorted, nodding. 

YN stopped and turned with a tilt of her head. “Yeah?”

“Fucking-!” He was choking on his words, trying to literally grasp them from the air. “Fuckng dance with me!” 

“Sure.” 

She walked back to them and some of the other students left the balcony, abandoning them. Bakugou’s hands felt sweaty and he wiped them on his pants, heart pounding in his ears. 

“D-D’ya know how to waltz?!” He barked, eyes flickering from nervousness. 

“Yeah.” YN nodded. “I can lead.” 

And she did, spinning Bakugou around under the stars in a moment that felt untouchable. Bakugou looked at her, and she looked at him, and at once, he felt at ease. Everything melted off of him for five minutes and fifty-two seconds, with her hands on his hip and holding him just tight enough that he knew she was real. The stars glittered in her eyes, and the breeze was warm and cool and perfect. 

“I love you,” He whispered with wide eyes. She didn’t so much as flinch, pulling down into an Eskimo kiss. 

“I love you, too.”

[avatarconner]

My Invincible Hero

(Just a experiment to see if these two properties work together for a crossover.)

The new dorms at U.A. Heights were a real change of pace for Mako, he had moved to Japan when he was so young that he barely remembered what it was like back in America. And they had always lived in their house since moving here that living at a dorm was.....ironically, alien to him. Not that it wasn’t bad or anything! Class 1A living together under one roof was, as he expected a blast, case in point the first night they all showed off their own rooms. 

Still can’t believe Izuku still has all that All Might Merch......well not like I’m one to talk. he thought, leaning out from his desk chair to look at the bookshelf beside his door containing his massive comic book collection. His room was, in his eyes, very comfortable, he and his mom found a nice table set with comfortable cushions to sit down on that easily slid under his bed. Though he didn’t have a mini kitchen setup like Sato, no wonder he won their little room coemption.

Thank god we didn’t look in Mineta’s room.....uggghhhh. he thought with a sour expression. Looking over his completed homework, he stood up from his desk and looked outside the balcony window to his room. It was turning to dusk now but for Mako it might have well have been afternoon, he could easily towards the west until it was afternoon over in America if he wanted. 

Looking over at his door, he saw his costume hanging up on a hook, the black, yellow, and blue costume hung up on a hook with his mask also looped around it, his gloves and boots were kicked off to the side after a long day doing some work for the GDA. After his dad.......left.....someone needed to fill in for him, and bypassing a hero license with Global Defense Agency’s license was easy for someone like the head of the organization. But it was nice to get back to school life for a few days.

Before the hero licensing exams that is, I’m still not sure why I need to take it considering I’ve been doing that sort of work for little over a year now. he thought as he walked out of his room. Just in time to see Kaminari rush by, “Hey man, what’s up?” he asked the electric user as he lifted up off the ground a few inches and floated after him.

“Oh! Hey Mako! You wouldn’t happen to have some popcorn would you?” he asked. 

“Uhhh.....no? Why?” he asked in confusion as they stopped in front of the elevator.

The static user gave him a look, “Dude it’s movie night!” he reminded the fellow student. Mako wanted to kick himself, it was Friday night, of course it was movie night!! He was the one who suggested it in the first place! And it was also his turn to pick a movie!!! “Crap! Sorry, right. Yeah, um....no, don’t have any. But I’m gonna fly out, I can pick some up while I’m out.” he offered.

The spikey haired blonde clapped his hands together and bowed his head in thanks, “Your a lifesaver man!” he said, turning back the way he came as the doors to the elevator opened and Izuku walked and smiled to him in greeting. 

“Hey Mako, I was about to do some training real quick, want to join me?” he offered.

When Izuku’s quirk finally kicked in, Mako was probably up there with his friend with how excited he was for him. It took a while....and some broken bones, before he could actually train with Mako, but as soon as he could he was more then happy to. “Sorry, I gotta fly home, grab a movie and some popcorn for movie night. I totally forgot it was my turn this week.” he admitted.

The green haired inheritor have him a understanding look, “It’s ok, we can some other time.” he said acceptingly, making Mako let out a breath. “Um....are you ok?” he asked.

He nodded, “Yeah, yeah just......the whole move here kinda screwed with my whole.....thing. That make sense?” he asked as they both entered the elevator. 

Midoriya nodded in understanding, out of all of their class, Mako was probably the most busy outside of school. “Well, if you need any help, you know that I’m ready to help!” he said with a smile of encouragement. Mako flashed him one back, whenever his role as Invincible interfered with his schoolwork, Izuku had been there to help him out.

“Thanks man. Any recommendations for movies?” he asked as the doors opened to the lobby area and the two friends walked out through the lobby. While not exactly a rule, it was recommended that a couple movies be presented as possibilities, so that way they had multiple options in case it was voted down. This was mainly due to Mineta wanting to recommend a movie that was most likely a skin flick from the title. 

Izuku rubbed the back of his head unsurely, “Hmm, I don’t know....maybe a mystery movie?” he suggested. 

Mako shrugged as they walked towards the doors of the dorm, as Izuku walked off towards the lawn to start training, Mako walked down the path towards the school for a few feet before courching down and launching himself into the air, flying a good ten stories up before adjusting his course and flying towards home.

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

After swinging by home, saying hi to his mom and grabbing some movies that he and his dad used to watch. Mako swung by a convience store to get some popcorn before flying back to U.A. 

Wind blowing through his hair, he coasted through the sky as he let his momentum carry him. Contrary to what most people thought for people who flew without the use of some mutant type quirk, flying could tire you out, something Mako had learned early on when his powers started manifesting. If h wanted to he could be back to the school within a minute but decided to take his time and just relax.

That lasted for about then seconds before he heard a scream down from the ground.

Looking down he saw a gigantic man chase after a more norml sized one down the street, the giant man was three times the size of a normal person with viens all over his arms, chest, and neck popping out. Reminds me of guy Izuku fought at the training camp. he thought as he flew down towards the steeet, tossing his bag onto a rooftop before landing in font of the man, “Alright buddy what’s-” he started before the man’s arm reeled back.

“Uh pal I woudln���t-!” he started before he swung his arm and punched the side of Mako’s face with a loud crack.

It wasn’t from Mako.

“GAHHH!!!” The villain shouted as he clutched his now broken hand. 

“Dude I tried telling you.” Mako replied, “Look I don’t know why your chasing that guy but I can’t let you hurt him.” he said as the large man held his hand.

“Why are you after me! That guy robbed my store!!” he explained. Mako turned down the street and saw the man, who mark noticed had a duffle bag in his hand, was running across a four lane intersection. 

“Oh crap! Hang on.” he said before zooming over across the ground, grabbing the man by the bck of his shirt and flying back over to the muscle man. 

“Hey! Let me go!” the smaller man shouted, he looked a little older then Mako, maybe his early twenties at most. 

The muscular bald man pointed at him, “You stole from my safe you little punk! I oughta-” he started as he raised his unbroken hand. 

Mako pulled him back, and raised a hand to try and calm him down, “Woah, woah, let’s calm down a second. Have you called the police?” he asked. The man nodded, “Ok then we can just wait for them to arrive to sort this mess out.” he reasoned. The man took a deep breath before raising his hands, “Why’d you punch me by the way?” he asked.

“Well I thought you were with him, I mean your around the same age so I thought you were his partner or something.” he explained.

Mako nodded in understanding, he could see ho he came to that conclusion. 

“Hey you better let me go! I’ll report you for using your quirk illegally!!” The thief threatened.

“Dude I’m a hero.” Mako replied bluntly.

“What?! No your not! Your a normal guy!” he replied.

“I left my costume at my dorm, what do you think I wear it every time I go out? It’s not comfortable wearing something under normal clothes.” he replied before hearing a siren pull around the corner. After the patrolmen arrived, Mako showed them both his license and they promptly arrested the thief, as they put him in the back of the cruiser, Mako flew up to the roof where he tossed his bag before shooting across the sky back to U.A.

 As he flew over the wall surrounding U.A. he started his decent when he noticed someone sitting down on one of the path benches. She had long blonde hair that went down her back and a pair of glasses over her light blue eyes that were looking down at the ground. She wore a coverall that was the same shade as her eyes with her name across the left lapel, Melissa Shield, the newest student of U.A.

“Hey!” he called out, she looked up in surprised and smiled as he flew down from the sky. Touching down gently on the ground, he smiled at her.

“Hey Mako, nice to see you again.” she greeted welcomingly, however he noticed the dour tone her voice had.

Melissa had begun attending U.A. after the I-Island incident, her old school was sad to see her go, but the blonde girl felt that U.A. was a good change after what happened with her father. She had met Mako and the others at the I-Island Expo, she started attending U.A. after All Might pushed for her to get a role in the support course, since her father was currently.....indisposed, All Might was her legal Guardian. 

“You......doing ok?” he asked politely.

The american girl let out a sigh, “I’m.....managing.” he admitted. He gesuted to the seat beside her on the bench and she nodded.

“Well, if you want to rant or just talk, I’m here.” he offered jokingly.

She giggled at his offer, “No, it’s not that. Everyone here has been really welcoming to me. It’s just......a lot.” she admitted. “Moving from America to here was......well I know everyone is still adjusting to the dorms, but it’s.....well it’s a little more challenging then I thought it would be.” she told him.

Mako frowned, he had been thrown off balance by moving here but it was just a matter of time until he recovered. Melissa though, she had to move halfway across the world to be here, and that was after her father turned her world upside down. Man and here I am saying how rough I have it. My mom is just a short flight away. he thought scoldingly to himself. 

“Yeah.....look, you know that all of us in Class 1A are here for you right? If you ever want to talk or something....” he offered, knowing that she got along well with all of the classmates she met at the I-Island expo. 

The turned to him and gave him a confident smile, “Oh I know! It’s just....I don’t want to be a burden to anyone else by having them listen to my problems.” she explained.

He smiled, he could understood that. With all the crap he’s had to deal with the past year, keeping it to himself seemed like the best for a while. “Well hey, listening to problems is what a hero does. Hell earlier when I was coming back I had to listen to a couple problems before I could help.” he said, abridging the events of what happened. The blonde girl smiled softly at him, and Mako felt his stomach flutter from it.

“Thank you Mako......oh! I’m not keeping you am I?” she asked, realizing he was carrying something in his bag.

He shook his head, “Nah, we’re having a movie night and I needed to grab some flicks from my home.” he said, opening the bag and showing her the selection he picked. 

Her eyes widened in excitement as she picked one out, “Oh I know this one!” she said, showing him the Dawn of the Dead movie he picked out.

She watched his face turn somber for a second, “Yeah. Me and my dad would watch that every year on my birthday.....” he said before smiling a little at the memory. Melissa felt a pang of guilt, what her fther had done for Uncle Might had been questionable at best, everyone knew what Mako’s father ahd done had been horrifying. But it was still HIS dad, she knew that as well as anyone. “Um....do you want to join us?” he offered.

Melissa was surpised by the offer but quickly smiled, “Of course! You don’t mind?” she asked.

He shook his head, “Nah, no one will. We’re starting at 9:30, be sure to be at the dorm by then.” he said as they both got up.

Melissa smiled and nodded, “I’ll be there!” she said ecitedly as she walked away, “And....thanks for listening Mako.”

He shrugged his shoulders, “Anytime.” he said before taking off into the sky and arching over to his dorm.

As he walked up to the door he felt his phone go of in his pocket. Pullig it out as he entered, he saw the caller I.D. and frowned, answering it, he flew up the stairs to his room. “Hey boss, what’s the problem.”

‘You remember the Elephant?’

Mako paused as he opened and closed the door to his room, “Uhhh.....no?” he said unsurely.

‘Big guy, dresses up like....well-’

“Oh! Oh yeah that guy, man I always forget about him.” Mako admitted as he tossed off his shirt and pants and slipped his costume on. It was mostly black with the shoulders and upper torso being covered with a light blue that curved around his pectorals and upper back but ended on a sharp end on his shoulders. on  his chest and over the blue was a yellow block that went down from his pectoals and tapered off to a point towards the navel. 

‘Yeah everyone does, anyway the transport containing him on the way to Tartarus was hit. Heroes are on the way with Endevor leading them, but I don’t want them getting away. So you go as backup.’

Mako pulled on the knee high boots that were the same blue as his costume, along with the yellow fingerless gloves. “Gotcha, is he the only one? I mean it’s the Elephant so I can’t imagine you need a full transport for him.” he explained. 

‘Yeah, you’d be right. Some new baddie who just popped up. Don’t know who he is, but we can’t ahve a loss right now after All Might retired.’

Mako grabbed his mask, a yellow head sock that had an opening for his hair around his head and coverd his eyes with white goggles. It also streched around his neck and the top of his shoulders, making a ‘i’ on the front of his costume. Opening his balcony, he cracked his neck before taking off into the air. “I read you.”

‘Thanks Mako, you sure your up for this I can call someone else if you still need some time to recover.’ 

Mako smiled to himself.

“Don’t worry Boss, you know me. I’m-”

[onyxiana-is-obsessed]

hey! i hope it’s ok if i send a request here! (also, my english it’s not the best sorry TT). could you do a fem reader x bakugou where she’s like sUper powerful and competitive, so they’re always fighting for who’s the best lol. she also loves to annoy him for fun bc it’s funny when he’s angry lol. and then one day baku realizes “i? like?? her??? lol nah, impossible.” but then his friends notice that he’s been less competitive around her and annoy him until he asks her out. love your writing! xx

Hello! This was a pretty cute request and I had fun writing it! I hope you liked it! Normally I wouldn’t choose your quirk for you, but I ended up doing it here. I don’t have an instance where you use it, so you can change it to whatever you like. I’ve also decided to try titling these things so my master list doesn’t look bland. So far, I hate where it’s sitting. Pronouns used: She/her Length: 1.5k

Full Name: (y/f/n) Quirk: Soul Barrage; the user has the ability to create powerful shields/barriers that when destroyed, deal damage to enemies. The user can also turn their soul energy into powerful beams of destructive energy. Age: 16

Attraction

Katsuki Bakugou thought he hated (y/f/n). She was annoying, she always messed with him, and not to mention they constantly fought each other. Though he wouldn’t admit it, her powerful quirk schooled him almost every other time.

Katsuki knew he was the best and (f/n) wasn’t going to prove him wrong. He came to UA to become the best hero, to become number 1. She wasn’t gonna get in his way, no matter how impressive that stupid quirk of hers was.

“Hey, Kacchan!” (f/n) giggled as she ran up behind Bakugou. He felt the fury build up as his face turned red from anger but he kept walking.

“Stop calling me that!” She really likes to push his buttons and he learned that early on. Because of her powerful defense quirk, she wasn’t very scared of him.

(f/n)’s quirk was called Soul Barrage. It let her turn her own soul energy into powerful protective barriers, which also had the capability of exploding and causing damage to the enemy. That wasn’t all, however. (f/n) also had the ability to turn that same energy into light beams from her hands which allowed her to destroy anything nearby. The destruction heavily depended on the amount of energy she put in.

(f/n) had the perfect counter to Katsuki’s quirk and she wasn’t afraid to show it. (f/n)’s barriers were powerful and could withstand quite a bit of abuse, which with effort, Katsuki could destroy. But if he did manage to shatter the shield, its destruction was followed by an explosion. Something Katsuki couldn’t counter.

“Or what Kacchan?” She asked, making him growl and turn around. Katsuki’s hand was aimed at (f/n)’s face and he let loose an explosion. (f/n) flinched but her barrier was up immediately, causing her no damage. After a moment, she burst into laughter infuriating the blonde even more.

However, Katsuki opted to shove his hands in his pockets and walk away. (f/n) did all of this to get a reaction out of him and he always gave her one. That frustrated him even more! Maybe if her stupid eyes weren’t so beautiful, he wouldn’t want them to look at him even more.

What?

Katsuki came to a halt in front of his classroom door as he tried to process his own thoughts. Did… did he just think that (f/n)’s eyes were… beautiful?

No.

No.

Hell no. Over his dead body would he think her stupid eyes were beautiful. Nope.

***

“Hey, Kacchan?” Katsuki rolled his eyes at the familiar female voice behind him. He didn’t even bother answering her and kept walking towards the cafeteria when she called out again. “Kacchan? Come on, Suki! I’m trying to talk to you!”

“What?!” He asked, abruptly turning around and glaring at the girl behind him. She sighed and crossed her arms.

“Let’s fight.”

“What?”

“Did I stutter? I said let’s fight. Spar with me.”

“I don’t have time for you shit, dumbass.” This time, (f/n) rolled her eyes as she followed him.

“I’m not messing around, I’m serious. Fight me.” She went on a little tangent but Katsuki just drowned her out as he kept walking, refusing to give her any attention. Her angelic voice was pretty hard to ignore though.

Woah.

Katsuki came to a halt and his eyes widened. Again? What the hell was wrong with him?! With a loud growl, Katsuki turned around and flared at (f/n).

“For once in your life can you be anything but a nuisance?!” He could tell that hurt a little, but that expression quickly disappeared and (f/n) shrugged, walking off.

For the rest of the day, all Katsuki could think about was how… not ugly (f/n) looked that day. She… her hair looked… decent. It was annoying and he wanted to stop! She wasn’t that special! She wasn’t anything. She was just another stepping stone on his way to being the number one hero.

“Hey, Kacchan! You’re staring again.” Katsuki’s eyes widened as he looked over to Kaminari, who had a huge smile on his face. He blinked and realized he’d been staring at (f/n) this entire time!

“No, I wasn’t Pikachu!” He grumbled, his eyes looking down at his food. No, he wasn’t, he was looking behind her! Why would he want to look at her?!

“You like her don’t you?” Kaminari teased, making Katsuki glare at him.

“No, I don’t, dumbass!”

“You sure?  You stare at her a lot and you’re not as competitive with her. You let her get away with quite a bit of stuff.” Kirishima commented, taking a sip from his drink.

“You like her! You like her! You like her!” Kaminari and Mina chanted, making Katsuki growl.

“I do not!” However, for the rest of the day, Katsuki wasn’t able to get their words out of his head. Could… he like her? Was that a possibility? He didn’t like people in general, so why would be romantically interested in some stupid girl? These dumb thoughts were even more annoying than her.

***

“Hey, Kacchan!” Katsuki immediately grumbled at the voice as (f/n) ran up to him and clung to his arm. He tried to pry it out of her grasp, but she held on tightly. “So! About that sparring match of yours! We should do it this weekend! I was thi-”

“NO!” He yelled as he shoved her off and glared at her. “I don’t want to spar with you. Now leave me alone.” Of course, she didn’t and followed after him as he walked towards his class.

“Why not?”

“I don’t have time.” That was a lie, but the less time he spent around her, the better.

“Oh come on, you always have time to fight someone! Hell, you made time to fight Izu that one night!”

“Just leave me alone.”

“Hey, answer me! What’s been up with you lately? You’ve been so weird!”

“Go away, idiot!”

“I’m just trying to ask-” Katsuki abruptly stopped and glared at her, a type of glare that even she hadn’t seen before.

“No.” With that, he walked away leaving (f/n) standing in the halls, confused and a little unnerved.

***

“Just ask her out!” Kirishima exclaimed for the umpteenth time as Katsuki still denied his attraction towards (f/n). All of his friends knew and they were desperately trying to get him to ask her out. It was like pulling teeth with him! It was painfully obvious that Katsuki had a crush on (f/n), but he refused to do anything about it. All because of his dumb pride.

“I don’t like her!”

“Yes, you do!” Sero argued, his own frustrations getting to him. “You like her and it’s ok! Just ask her out!” They had been going at this for almost an hour now and they weren’t the only ones getting frustrated.

“Fine! Fine! I’ll ask her out! Now shut up and leave me alone about it!” Mina, Sero, Kaminari, and Kirishima sighed in relief, falling onto their backs on the ground. Katsuki rolled his eyes at their antics and mentally prepared himself for rejection.

***

(f/n) was sitting in her room, doing her homework when she heard loud banging on her door. She jumped at the loud sound invading the silence of her room and quickly stood up. Opening her door, she saw her favorite blond waiting outside.

“Hey, Kacchan!” She greeted him with a bright smile, which he tried to ignore. She looked pretty damn cute in that outfit of hers. His eyes slowly slid down her body as he took in her form. They trailed back up, to meet her curious eyes which widened as she realized what he’d done. A blush appeared on her cheeks which almost made him smirk.

“Go out with me.” He said, shoving his hands into his pockets.

“Wh-what?”

“You heard me. Go out with me.” Was… that a request? Seemed more like a demand.

“I-I um… wh-what?” It was clear that (f/n) wasn’t grasping the concept here and it made Katsuki sigh in frustration. He wasn’t sure if she liked him or not, but he was going to take his chance. Taking a deep breath, he took a step forward. He gently pushed (f/n) into her room, closed the door behind her, and pressed his lips against hers.

Unlike his personality which was rough and harsh, his kiss was the exact opposite. It was soft, gentle, it wasn’t demanding, and it was very hesitant. (f/n)’s body stiffened, but within seconds, her eyes fluttered closed and she melted into his touch.

Her lips moved against his slowly and carefully, meaning she was also scared to make a mistake. His hands landed on her hips, pulling her closer as her arms wrapped around his neck.

The kiss wasn’t too long and they pulled away, staring at each other with red faces.

��Will you go out with me, (f/n)?” She smiled, the words finally making sense in her head.

“Of course, Kacchan.”

[1-800-smash]

hi! can i rq a matchup? my sun sign is pisces + my moon is Taurus + my rising is Capricorn! mmm i’m mean 💔 it’s how i flirt tho LMFAO and honestly, it’s always playful jabbing. when i’m into someone it’s SO obvious; i can never hide it well. or, at all, really. i’m a very physical person; touch is a large part of my love language, both receiving and giving. i get jealous kinda easy, but it’s never detrimental; i’m just sensitive, and i get mouthy when i want attention. but im hella fucking funny. i don’t have a lot of hobbies ADFHJ just watching shows, watching tik toks, and,,, analyzing frank ocean songs lmao! i get stressed easily, too. i’m plus sized and tallish (5’7”) and my eyes are light brown. i have super high cheek dimples and chubby cheeks + a baby face. also, im black LMFAOOOOOO i don’t know if that would make a difference, but yeah 😋 thank yew 🥺

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request: @tui-lah​ — ❝hi! can i rq a matchup? my sun sign is pisces + my moon is Taurus + my rising is Capricorn! mmm i’m mean 💔 it’s how i flirt tho LMFAO and honestly, it’s always playful jabbing. when i’m into someone it’s SO obvious; i can never hide it well. or, at all, really. i’m a very physical person; touch is a large part of my love language, both receiving and giving. i get jealous kinda easy, but it’s never detrimental; i’m just sensitive, and i get mouthy when i want attention. but im hella fucking funny. i don’t have a lot of hobbies ADFHJ just watching shows, watching tik toks, and,,, analyzing frank ocean songs lmao! i get stressed easily, too. i’m plus sized and tallish (5’7”) and my eyes are light brown. i have super high cheek dimples and chubby cheeks + a baby face. also, im black LMFAOOOOOO i don’t know if that would make a difference, but yeah 😋 thank yew 🥺❞

a/n: thank you so much for requesting a match-up! i love your description so much, you’re so gorgeous and i adore your placements! what can i say, i’ve always loved pisces! and you are a pisces QUEEN ♡ — shelbs.

submitted — [09.19.20]

your match-up is...

⚘ occupation: student.

⚘ class: 1-a.

⚘ quirk: empathy — ❝the user can fuse their empathic powers with physical combat, sensing their opponent's emotional states/instincts, using empathic attacks, etc.❞

⚘ friends: ashido mina, kirishima eijiro, and jiro kyoka.

⚘ rivals: bakugo katsuki.

⚘ secret admirer: todoroki shoto.

⚘ kaminari is a HUGE flirt so it wouldn’t be surprising to anyone when he tries to ask you out in the first week of school.

⚘ you laugh him off at first, both of you being very playful spirits do you think he’s just joking.

⚘ you clicked with his friends very easily and you spend most of your time with either one or all of them, they enjoy your humor and style!

⚘ it doesn’t take long for mina and jiro to notice how much time you spend with kaminari though, and soon enough they’re sitting you down and demanding you to tell them everything.

⚘ you could feel your cheeks heating up from all of their accusations and despite your initial denial you knew just as well as they did that they were right.

⚘ looking back it was very obvious but you didn’t realize how much you had grown to like him, maybe even more. 

⚘ you were so caught up with how much fun you were having with him that you didn’t all of the signs, and now here you were, finally accepting what was there all along.

⚘ you had a crush on kaminari denki.

⚘ a few weeks go by since then and with enough courage from kirishima, kaminari asks you out again only this time you know he’s not joking.

⚘ ever since that day the two of you have been attached to the hip, always going on dates and being the class clown duo of 1-a.

⚘ the other classmates can’t tell if they’re happy you two are together or too annoyed at this point to care.

⚘ you annoy the shit out of bakugo though, he can barely stand kaminari as it is so having you there makes it at least 10x harder.

⚘ kaminari treats you like the absolute queen that you are, he’s always complimenting you every day and teasing you until your cheeks feel warm.

⚘ he loves you very much, so don’t ever doubt that.

⚘ and although he may be an idiot, at the end of the day, there’s no other idiot you’d rather have by your side.

[silly-nonny-fics-are-for-fandoms]

Snow Dates

Well, @tiedbyaredstring , here’s the beginning of your Christmas gift! Every day leading up to Christmas and on Christmas, I will gift unto you a new Kaminari-Ship Christmas oneshot!  The Twelve Days of Kaminari Ships, day 1: Ojikami Read on Ao3 if you prefer! "Mashi!" Kaminari exclaimed, staring out the window of the cafe they were sitting at, "It's snowing!"

Ojiro looked over to the other, more energetic blonde and was happy to note it was, indeed, snowing outside. The weather report said there would be a small chance of snow, but the heavy waves of white snowflakes coming down spelled disaster for the young couple. 

"We should probably head back, in that case, Denki," Ojiro said, watching his boyfriend's smile falter. He knew it would be the smart option to go back to the dorms since the electric user's quirk tended to act up in the cold. It didn't drain him quite as much, but it tended to lash out and hurt others. 

"C'mon, we can at least finish our date?" 

The tailed man sighed with a smile, glancing around at the cafe they'd chosen. It was cozy, with bookshelves lining the walls and strings of lights hung over the doorway and walls. Everything smelled of cinnamon and freshly baked sweets, and they were sitting by the fireplace with a wonderful view of the park across the street. The light from the fireplace cast a golden glow over the upset teenager, turning his bright blonde hair slightly orange, matching his eyes. He looked especially cute since he wore his red sweater, which had long sleeves that half hid Kaminari's hands. 

Even as the snow came down in white speckled sheets, he found himself giving in to his boyfriend. His tail came around and the fluffy end rubbed against Kaminari's face, hearing him chuckle. 

"Yeah, let's finish our date."

By the time they finished up at the cafe, there was a half of a foot of snow on the ground. And of course, Denki had forgotten to wear any snow gear other than his jacket. He whined softly, snuggling close to Ojiro as they walked back to the dorm under an umbrella to keep the snow off them. UA was a slightly longer walk away from where they usually went, but the cafe had been worth it. Seeing Kaminari go on and on about different writers in classic lit, showing his rarely intelligent side, had made it so.

The slightly taller teen felt warmth bubble inside him as he watched his cute boyfriend shiver, wrapping his tail around the other blonde's waist. 

He could barely feel the cold on the appendage, why not use it to help keep his boyfriend warm?

"I love you, Mashi, and not just for your tail," Kamiari said, carefully stepping so he wouldn't slip on the snow. He'd almost done that twice already.

"I love you too. And I know that, silly." Ojiro smiled, intertwining their hands to help fight against the cold surrounding them. 

A particularly strong wind caused Kaminari to slip on the slick surface of the sidewalk, and Ojiro quickly stabilized him with his footing. From growing up in a family which practiced martial arts, he knew how to brace himself against strong forces. He'd also been taught to dress properly for the weather, meaning his boots had enough tread to dig into the snow.

"You alright?" Ojiro asked, looking Kaminari over quickly. Other than shivering from the cold and a red face, he seemed normal as he nodded frantically. He knew in Kaminari's free pocket was his fidget toy, a cube with a keyring so he didn't have to use his boyfriend's tail like in class. He should have been able to pay attention to the wind.

"I'm fine, Mashi," Kaminari said, smiling again. Ojiro let out a sigh of relief, his hold on the umbrella shaking. 

"Good."

They went on like that for fifteen minutes or so, walking and making small talk. What they wanted for Christmas, what they should pick up while still out, as well as other topics which made them laugh. They were almost at the dorms, heck the buildings were in sight and they'd already be there if not for a small block in the road from snow. 

"Aww, man!" Kaminari whined, "Guess we'll have to find another way around?" 

Ojiro looked at the pile of snow blocking the road and glanced up at the sky, where the clouds blocked the sun and overcast everything. An idea struck as Kaminari started walking away, and Ojiro grabbed his hand as he closed the umbrella, hooking it over his arm.

"Denki, climb on my back." He said, and Kaminari's face bloomed into a blush with confusion.

"What? Babe, what're you talking about?" He asked, his hair frizzing up with slight static. Ojiro loved when that happened. He turned around, knelt, and motioned for his boyfriend to climb onto his back, smiling.

"Just do it, we're going this way."

"Uh. Okay!" Kaminari said, his voice shaky as he carefully climbed on, being supported by Ojiro's strong arms under his thighs as the other blonde stood, making Kaminari wrap his arms around the other's neck for stability.

"This is gonna jostle you a bit, but don't worry, I won't let you fall." Ojiro looked over his shoulder and watched Kaminari's face get even redder in embarrassment, or from the cold which he felt.

Either way, Ojiro supported himself on his tail and launched himself up as he did in training. Kaminari yelped, hiding his face against his boyfriend's sturdy back. He didn't enjoy being in the air like this very much, he always felt like he would fall and possibly die, but he trusted Ojiro not to drop him. The wind ripped by them, freezing cold but not unbearable. The landing could use some work, for Kaminari truly did get jostled quite a bit and if someone was injured it could only hurt them worse. He tensed, hearing Ojiro say they were safely on the ground once more.

"P-Promise, babe?" Kaminari asked, shaking lightly.

"Yeah, we're on the ground." Came a chuckle from in front of him as he was set down, very careful not to let him slip on any ice.

"Thanks," Kaminari said, more of a whisper. They went further than he thought they had, now standing in front of the dorms' gateway which was decorated for the upcoming holiday.

"Well, let's head in, I'm sure you're cold," Ojiro said, opening the gate before holding his hand out for Kaminari to take.

Kaminari gulped, taking it and leaning up, placing a kiss on Ojiro's reddening cheek. He'd inadvertently put them right underneath the single bushel of mistletoe on the whole gate. With the warmth filling their bodies, hearts pounding wildly in embarrassment, it was hard to be cold despite all the snow.

[thegingertrekkie]

Lost in a Dream World

Part 8: past the kingdom walls

You quickly found that this Shoji was exactly like your world's Shoji, kind but extremely quiet. You gave up on small talk about 10 minutes into your long walk and there was an uncomfortable silence ever since. The Edgelands was composed entirely of jagged lava rocks, the ground was always rumbling, and it was terribly hot. Shoji was right, it was hell. Every once and awhile there was a huge gust of wind from nowhere and Shoji would order you to hid under him. He'd wrap his arms around you like a protective shield and get close to the ground. The ground was so hot it burned your exposed skin, but Shoji held you down until the wind subsided.

"This is land of dragons" he explained after the third time "We're trespassing and they know we're here"

'Dragons?' You felt scared and giddy at the same time. This world was unbelievable, no one at home would take you seriously when you told then there were dragons here. You frowned thinking about home. Shoji decided it was time to take a rest and you passively agreed, grabbing one of the heavier packs Todoroki had given Shoji and opening it. You blinked as you looked down at the pile of gold inside the bag, lifting a piece to inspect more closely. "This is what we've been carrying? What the hell?"

One of Shoji's hands slapped over his mouth and he shushed you harshly. "Too loud (Y/n)! Put that away it's dangerous!"

The wind started up again stronger than before and you yelped as Shoji threw you into his back and started running. You turned and saw a huge silver dragon flying after you. A scream escaped your lips and a hand was slapped over your mouth again. "This isn't the time!" Shoji hissed, lunging to the side as blue flames scorched the land you had just been standing on. 'I'm gonna die' you thought, looking back at the dragon with wide terrified eyes. "Throw something at it!" Shoji commanded and you threw the gold bar that was still in your hand.

Surprisingly the dragon hesitated at the sight of the shiny metal. You let out a cautious breath and Shoji slowed his pace to a jog. You continued in silence and Shoji set you down after a while. The two of you walked side by side when the path was wide enough. The heat was making you dizzy and your body was drenched in sweat. Was it getting hotter? You glanced up and see a shadow scaling the rock face above you, too small to be a dragon. It looks like a person. You nudge Shoji "I think there's a person."

Shoji tenses and uses his extra arms to scan the jagged rock face. Your daggers are pushed in your hands and you both slow your pace. "Don't be fooled" he hisses at you "Some dragons can shape shift."

You swallow loudly and push forward with caution, trying your best not to hyperventilate. It was so hot, you felt like you were melting. The sun was going down in the sky, but the air didn't get any cooler. Shoji notices you struggling and slows down so you can rest.

"We're almost at the edge" Shoji stated taking your bag from you and handing you a canteen. You stare at your feet, chewing your bottom lip uncomfortably. You missed Midoriya, Uraraka, and Iida. You wished they were here to talk to you. It wouldn't be so awkward if Shoji would just talk to you.

"Can you tell me about this world?" You said after a long drink of warm water.

Shoji paused for so long you thought he was going to ignore your question. "I guess I'll start from the beginning..."

Shoji explained how in the beginnging both kingdoms were united as one. Then suddenly the dragons appeared and brought magic with them. The magic attracted dangerous creatures like the goblins and society started to crumble. Some humans were able to harness the power of the magic, other were transformed into different creatures when they came into contact with a vein of magic (like Shoji had, you wondered what he looked like before). There was a great war between magic users and non magic users and the Edgelands was the battle field. The war stretched on for years until the dragons stepped in, making the Edgelands their home and not allowing the warring sides to cross over.

"There's been peace after that" Shoji finished he leaned against a large boulder and sighed. " the merchant's path is the only place magic and non magic users can mix, but they don't let you cross. There's a barrier. Here's the only weak spot."

He used three hands to gesture ahead. There was a huge ravine with floating boulders in between. You got as close to the edge as you dared and looked over the side, you couldn't see the bottom. Your stomach churned. You glanced back at Shoji and saw he was starting to head back the way you came. "Whoa, wait a minute!" You rushed after him and grabbed his shirt. "I thought you were supposed to take me to the other kingdom!"

"This is as far as I go" he responded, patting your head and making you blush. "The Kingdom of magic is on the other side of the ravine."

You felt sick to your stomach. Shoji pull away from you and disappeared into the edgelands. You looked over the edge of the ravine again and then at the rocks floating above. There were several layers of boulders, if you fell off one you might get lucky and land on another. You weren't sure what to do. You opened your pack to grab some food and groaned, face palming as you looked at the mound of gold. You couldn't eat gold and without Shoji you couldn't find your way back to the Todoroki kingdom.

"Heeeeeyyyy!" A voice called from the other side of the ravine.

You looked up surprised searching for the source of the voice.

"Over here! What are you doing over there?" A pink skinned girl yelled, waving her arms over her head.

"I'm stuck!" You call back "Can you help me?"

The girl laughs and makes her way over to you, jumping effortlessly from boulder to boulder. It takes her only a few minutes to reach you. "Come on!" Mina smiles "I have someone waiting for me so we have to hurry! Plus it's not safe outside the barrier."

She holds your hand as she leads you over the dangerous ravine. The floating boulders are much more stable than you thought they would be and closer together. Mina chartered the whole way across, a nice change of pace from the awkward silences you experienced before. You try to explain your situation to her, but she just laughs. Your phone had been dead for hours, so you didn't have any proof this time. It didn't seem to matter much to Mina, she seemed glad to help out anyway. Even when you made it to the other side of the ravine Mine held your hand tightly. She lead you towards the towering walls of the kingdom chatting away.

Once inside the walls you audibly gasped. The city was full of people and overlooked the ocean, completely different from the forest you had been in days before. Mina pulled you through the crowd, weaving through people at a fast pace. She lead you through the market square where booths were selling all sorts of strange objects, animals, and... People. You made eye contact with a young boy and guilt bubbled up in your throat. The pink skinned girl didn't stop, she pulled you into a back street and knocked on a wall. You jumped when a hand reach through and pulled you through.

"Mina you can't keep doing this! You're going to get caught!"

"Kaminari?" You ask reaching you hands out in the dark.

A candle was lit and revealed blonde boy with a black lighting bolt marked in his hair. His eyes were wide with surprise and Mina giggled. "They says they're from a different world with copies of us in it!" She squealed, running around the room to light more candles "I wasn't going to bring anymore non magic users but this one is different!"

"No kidding..." Kaminari mumbled, looking you up and down "they're wearing other kingdom clothes, they're gonna get caught!"

"It's fiiiine! I'll take them shopping!" Mina was so happy running around the small room.

You reached over to touch Kaminari's arm and yelped when you got shocked. Kaminari blushed and put his hands up "Sorry! I got hit with lightning near a magic vein and now I shock everything I touch."

Your eyes were wide with surprise and you had an idea. Digging around the bag Midoriya had bought you, you fished out your phone and a charging cable. You plug one end into your crack phone and thrust the other end towards the confused boy. "Put this in your mouth."

Kaminari's mouth drops open and Mina starts laughing again. "What?? No! Why?" He takes a step away from you.

"I need to charge my phone! Please, Kaminari! You do this all the time where I'm from!" You have him backed against a wall and he puts his hands over his mouth, shaking his head no.

"What is that?" Mina points at your phone "it looks busted"

"It's a... It's a tiny magic mirror, but it'll only work if it's charged. Kaminari, please!"

"You're gonna suck the magic out of me with that?" Kaminari clasps his chest dramatically and looks at you with a horrified expression.

"What? No! Ugh, just come on!"

"I wanna see it work!" Mina exclaimed grabbing the end of the charging cord and forcing it into Kaminari's mouth.

He gags at the metallic taste and glares at Mina right before the charging notifications goes off with a little "ping". The two gasp and look at your phone mesmerized at the little noise it made. As soon as it had enough power you switched it on. Smiling at the two amazed expressions before you. You pulled up the pictures you had with Mina and Kaminari. "Tiny magic mirror" Mina breathed one hand over her mouth, other outstretched towards your phone.

You snorted and laughed, handing the phone to them so they could scroll through your pictures.

You find a chair to sit in and your legs basically give out, you didn't realize how tired you were. Leaning you head against the wall you close your eyes and drift off to sleep, comforted my the familiar sounds of you friends laughing and joking with one another.

[lavenderslemonade]

Denki X Reader - Boyfriend Does My Hair and Make-Up Challenge

There is no request page, if you have a request please message me! Also know that I am open to write smut!

“Seriously, only a thousand views?! This sucks!” Mina groaned as she stared at the YouTube in front of her. About four months ago, the girls of Class 1-A thought it would be a fun idea to start a vlogging channel, due to the influence of Mina. The channel quickly became popular, which surprised the group, but it made since. Their videos mostly consisted of their shopping trips together, a few fighting techniques they had learned throughout their childhood years, that mostly children watched, to dinner dates together, sleepovers, etc. However, as of recent your views had for some reason plummeted.

The last video you had posted had been a baking challenge. You, Momo, Tsuyu, and Jiro tried to take it seriously, but Uraraka and Mina thought it would be more fun to start a flour fight instead. Mina continued to scroll through the comments and felt irked as she came across one. “Not as hot as I thought it’d be.” It read. “Mineta, I’m going to kill you!” Mina growled as she turned to stare at the small boy. With a unashamed smug look he replied “I mean, yeah it was hot, but I was expecting clothes to be ripped off or something.” He stated. “We’re not that kinda channel Mineta, we’re not that thirsty for views!” Mina growled.

“Mind if I take a look at your videos?” Kirishima asked with Bakugou, and Denki behind him. Mina handed over her phone and watched as Kirishima scrolled through your list of videos. He clicked on a few every once and awhile. “Why’s it all girls?” Bakugou asked unamused. “Yeah, there’s none of the guys in here.” Kirishima stated a bit hurt. “It’s a girls vlogging channel, duh.” Mina took her phone back as she pouted. “Still, it’d be nice if you ladies had some male fan service.” Denki winked, which made you all roll your eyes. “Actually, that may not be so bad. There are plenty of people that are interested in the boys of Class 1-A as well. Maybe we bring one of them on for a video or something?” Momo suggested.

“That’s not too bad. There are a lot of videos of boyfriend and girlfriend challenges, Denki what if you and (y/n) did something together?” Tsuyu suggested. Denki and you shared a look of curiosity towards each other. The two of you were never the couple to watch cheesy couple videos on YouTube, or even see romantic movies. Instead the two of you preferred concert dates, horror/action movies, doing more natured themed activities, as well as sometimes visiting your local music store and buying CD’s to listen to together. “I don’t know, what would we even do?” You asked as you scratched at your cheek curiously.

Uraraka started scrolling through her phone as she hummed. “Right now, the ‘Boyfriend does my hair and make-up challenge’ is pretty popular.” She held up her phone to show the list of videos. “I don’t know, I’ve never really done a girl’s make-up before.” Denki stated as his cheeks began to heat up. “That’s fine, it’s the fun that you two will have together that’ll make people want to watch! However, it’d also help if you didn’t make her look completely like a clown, so maybe look up a few make-up tutorials before we video?” Mina requested as she sweat dropped. “I’m probably not that bad!” Denki groaned offended. You blinked and placed your hand over Denki. “Don’t worry Denki I trust you.” You gave him a reassuring smile “But please look up at least two tutorials.” You whimpered.

Denki sighed “Fine.” He grumbled and leaned his head against your shoulder as he hugged you close. A few seconds later Aizawa opened the door and walked in “Everybody take your seats, class is about the begin. Kaminari, (l/n) no PDA.” He sighed as he took his spot at the front of the class.

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“Okay, so this is all that we have for you to use. All the girls went out and bought some make-up in (y/n) skin tone, and Momo is letting you borrow her flat iron and hair curler.” Mina pointed everything out to electrification quirk user. He blinked slowly at everything. He had looked up a few tutorials on make-up and hair, but he still felt unprepared. “Now, all that you need to not do is burn her hair off with any of the irons or make her look terrible.” Tsuyu requested as she set up the camera. Denki felt his palms starting to sweat as he looked at the camera and then back down at the irons in front of him as well as the make-up.

You walked in with Jiro and Uraraka and stared at your nervous boyfriend. “You okay?” You asked curiously as you went to sit down beside him. You decided this time to shoot at Momo’s house due to having a rather large bathroom with good lighting. “Don’t worry, if you feel too nervous or sick the toilet is right there.” Momo stated as she pointed towards the toilet for Denki. He gulped and gave a nervous laugh as he watched them leave. You watched as Tsuyu turned the camera on before following the girls out and smiled. You introduced yourself along with your boyfriend he gave a small nervous smile and wave towards the camera.

After stating what the two of you would be doing, Denki started looking over at the make-up for the foundation as you started pulling up your hair. With the last video you and your friends had posted, you told your subscribers what you had planned on doing and to comment questions for you and Denki to answer during the challenge. Once you finally got your hair up, and Denki found the foundation he needed you picked up your phone and started to scroll through the comments. “Where did you first meet?” You read out as Denki leaned over to start putting the foundation on your cheeks.

“We actually met during the entrance exams, but we didn’t actually start speaking and getting to know each other till around the first week of school.” You replied. Denki grabbed the small sponge beside him and gently started spreading the foundation. Once he was done you looked at another comment. “Who asked who out first?” You read once again. Denki perked up at this. “Ah, it was me. I asked you out after the sports festival since it made me feel more relaxed after the whole villain incident.” Denki started looking over at what he needed to contour your face with. “I’m not going to lie, I was actually tempted to say no at first since you had tried flirting with the girl from Class B, you stated in embarrassment. Denki gave you a small look of disbelief and hurt. “But I decided to give you a chance since I knew you’ve always had a flirtatious personality.” You quickly held your hands up.

He gave a small sigh of relief as he started contouring your face. “Okay, does your boyfriend get any back lash from his quirk since you’ve mentioned he’s an electrification type in your recent video. We just found out my brother inherited our father’s electrification quirk, but he left when he was born, and we don’t really know how it’ll work for him since I inherited my mom’s quirk.” You read out, feeling the question tug at your heart a big. You put on a small smile and looked over at Denki asking him with your eyes if he wanted to answer.

Denki gave a small nod of understanding and smiled at the camera as he started applying the high lighter a little way under your eyes. “Well, if I over use my quirk too much I kinda go a bit stupid for a while and fry my brain a bit due to using too much power. However, it’s not dangerous for electrical types, it just means we just went past our limits. Maybe start out small by teaching him and having him apply his quirk to things such as light bulbs, small electrical toys, and a few other things that electrically can easily be applied to. That way it’ll help build his quirk up slowly.” Denki instructed.

“Speaking of stupid, I may end up giving a demonstration later on in this video.” He gave a small nervous laugh as he stared down at the irons. You placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder and gave a gentle squeeze. “Next question, please spill make-up on your girlfriend’s shirt so she’ll take it off.” You read out unamused. Denki stopped what he was doing and just stared at you. “Mineta?” He asked with a hint of amusement, in which you simply nodded. Playfully he picked up the liquid foundation and started to tip it towards your chest, in which you playfully smacked his hand away. Denki laughed lowly as he picked up the mascara and requested you look up. Taking a break from the questions long enough for him to apply the black liquid.

Once Denki started looking over the many choices of eye shadow, you picked your phone back up to read another question. “What was your first date like?” You read out, and both you and Denki shared a look before both giving an awkward laugh. “So, to be honest, it was a disaster.” You felt your face heat up as you started to laugh harder at the memory. Denki rested his forehead against your shoulder as he laughed with you, trying to keep his laughs muffled. “It was terrible.” He laughed out. You ran your fingers through his hair playfully as your laughter died down a bit and he leaned back up, picking a color of eyeshadow that matched your hero costume. “B-but you tried.” You giggled out as you close your eyes allowing him to apply the eyeshadow. “So our first date, I had originally planned to take (y/n) to dinner and a movie, but I had allowed Mineta to talk me out of it. He stated that it was too cliché, and to try something different. So, I had followed his advice, and so I took her out to play mini golf, and I ended up electrocuting myself.” Denki started to laugh again and pulled the eyeshadow away from your eye, so he didn’t mess up. You started laughing again and fanning your face so the tears that started welling up didn’t ruin Denki’s hard work.

“He had tried to cheat and use a bit of electricity to make his ball go farther, but it back lashed and went up the metal of the club.” You laughed loudly at the memory of how your boyfriend derped out in the middle of the date. He continued to laugh along with you and placed the make-up down so he wouldn’t drop it. He grabbed the blush and applied it to your cheeks while the two of you finished laughing, and finally started to quiet down as he grabbed the lip liner. You remained quiet as he applied the lip liner and watched as he picked out a peachy color of lipstick. He applied it to your lip gently, and once he was done you rubbed your lips together. “How does it look?” You asked. “Looks beautiful, but you got a smudge here.” He stated as he leaned in to wipe it from your lips but gave you a quick kiss instead.

Your face felt like it was on fire as he gave a small laugh. “How does it look on me?” He joked as you stared at his now slightly peach colored lip. “Makes you look handsome.” You joked with a smirk as you wiped it off his lips with your thumb. “So, is it done?” You asked anxiously with a large smile. Denki gave a thumbs up and handed you a mirror, in which you stared at with surprise. “Okay, so not trying to sound like I had no faith in you, but this actually looks really good.” You stated and watched as your boyfriend perked up happily. “Now onto the hair!” You clapped your hands together excitedly and started to take your hair down. Meanwhile, your boyfriend stared in fear at the irons. He had only watched make-up tutorials, he had completely forgotten about doing your hair!

“Denki, you okay?” You asked curiously as you started to section out your hair. Your boyfriend jumped at the sound of your voice before giving you a nervous smile. “Don’t burn her hair off.” Tsuyu’s voice echoed in his head as he plugged the flat iron in. “Okay, let’s do this.” Denki stated proudly as he picked up the iron. However, due to his nervousness a small amount of electricity escaped his fingertips, and collided with the electricity in the iron, causing it to electrocute him, causing him to fall out of seat. He had dropped the iron back onto the counter during the fall, and you stared in shock, as your boyfriend now derping out on the floor.

Slowly you reached for the iron and started to flat iron your hair as you stared down at your boyfriend. “Sweetie, you okay?” You asked as you worked on your strands. He continued his babbling nonsense, and you simply gave a small giggle at the camera.

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“We’re back in business ladies!” Mina announced as she held her phone proudly in the air. Your views had sky rocketed due to the challenge, putting you back on top. Though a good bit of the comments, were asking to see more guys from class 1-A, which you were not afraid to do now. “So, it did well? That’s great!” Denki came up behind you and hugged you close. “Any comment about me?” He asked curiously, which made you bite your bottom lip to stifle your giggles. “W-what’s so funny?” He gave you a look of worry. Tsuyu took the phone from Mina and read one of the comments. “One of the commenters posted ‘Pikachu went boom in the end.’” She gave a small laugh herself. “S-seriously!?” He groaned and felt his face heating up in embarrassment.

“Most of them are pikachu puns and jokes.” Uraraka stated as a few giggles escaped her as she read more of the comments. “Come on (y/n), it wasn’t that funny was it?” He looked at you with pleading eyes. All you could do was look back at him with a smug smile. “Pika pika.” You giggled. He groaned in embarrassment and buried his face into your back.

[professionally-unprofessional]

Bakugou x Reader - Brash Support

So well this is my first BnHA Imagine/Oneshot? Whatever. I hope my characterisation for Bakugou isn’t massively off. I tried my best. Oh, and if people notice my very subtle references to certain shows I will love them forever.

Content warnings:

-mentions of death

-Swearing (I mean... It’s Explosion Boi himself.) 

Bakugou Katsuki was not one to show concern, nor was he one for sympathy or any such ‘soppy’ emotion. He was certainly not one to think about silly little emotions like love or about crushing on someone.

And yet love has a funny way of wriggling into people despite their efforts to deter it. This was the case for Class 1-A’s resident hothead. You’d waltzed into his class out of the blue and all of a sudden he’d find his palms were just that little bit more sweaty and his heart just felt that tiny bit lighter whenever you happened to be around.

It drove him mad. It annoyed him to no end, especially since – for the longest time – he couldn’t figure out what was going on. When it finally dawned on him he was less than impressed, but to some extent it made sense.

The way all of his friends would tease him after a brief encounter with you and all the other signs. It was irritating and frustrating and yet at the same time it was strangely comforting. It was also a learning curve. The angry blonde had learned how to better read body language after all since he found himself staring at you from time to time, trying to figure out how you were feeling.

As such, changes to your behaviour didn’t usually go unnoticed by the blond once he’d figured out your various little signs. Anything from if you were slouching, to how your body was angled towards the people you were interacting with. As such, when things were bothering you, despite not wanting to, the aspiring hero noticed.

Sometimes it wasn’t even a conscious decision, he’d glance up and his red orbs would hover on your body until a though something like, What’s up with that moron now? Would quickly pass through his head and that thought itself would snap the young hero out of his daydreaming and cause him to inwardly growl at once again being unwillingly distracted.

You were generally so cheerful and happy, laughing around with Round Face and the other girls along with some of the boys from time to time. You were so open and carefree which should make changes to your mood somewhat obvious.

What nobody knew was that you were a con artist. You’d managed to con the whole world. The only person who had even an inkling as to your façade was a doctor. After a period of being constantly fatigued and going home and basically sleeping for a solid twelve hours on a regular basis, your parents had declared that something was wrong with you. After all, sleep was for the weak right? Maybe you were just weak.

Either way, during your visit to the doctor, they had determined that you were not ill especially as being ill was uncommon in quirk users, but they still gave you a check-up. When they could find no physical problem, your parent had asked if stress and anxiety could be the cause since it wouldn’t be surprising if you’d found starting at UA to be stressful when considering the threats of expulsion at the beginning of the term.

The doctor had gone quiet for a moment before looking at you for a moment. They said that you’d struck them as a very balanced individual, and that if you were secretly wound up inside that you were doing a very good job of hiding it.

That brutally honest opinion from the doctor was something you hadn’t heard before – a recognition that perhaps you were hiding something underneath that balanced, cheerful exterior.

It was most likely since they’d had experience with exactly that and you supposed that people didn’t really see a smiling person and assume ‘wow that person might have a mental issue residing behind that smile.’

The truth was that you didn’t have a major mental issue. Sure from time to time you got a little stressed and perhaps a little more anxious than you needed to be, but it was purely normal and you were certain that almost every other teenager was going through what you were – everyone has highs and everyone has lows.

The truth was that you had been stressed. Family related issues were causing your own parents to be on edge lately and as a result that carried on to you.

You’d assumed that people never noticed the changes, but you were wrong if you thought that doctor was the only one. Bakugou Katsuki was a smart kid and a teen who’s interest you’d caught.

It started about a month ago. Your posture had been the same. So had your smile. It was those eyes. Those beautiful e/c orbs which had seemed to lose just a tiny bit of their usual light.

It was so subtle Bakugou had almost missed it, but after already having been assessing you subconsciously out of the corner of his eye whenever you were around he was a pro at reading you. His subconscious registered it even if at that point he consciously didn’t.

About two days later he’d noticed that your posture was slightly slouched. Again, it was only a subtle change, but he fully noted it this time. However, he just assumed that you were just having an off day. Heck, he was well aware that sometimes a person could just wake up on the wrong side of bed and know it was going to be a shitty day.

The killer blow alerting him to a definite change was about a week and a half later. After that slouchy day you’d seemed fine again. Yet this time, you came in and that cheerful smile was so damn strained.

It seemed as though you had to put so much effort into smiling. The smiles were smaller. Your tone was quieter. It was enough this time for damned Deku to ask if you were doing okay to which you just told him you were “Just tired.”

“I’m just tired.”

That excuse. How many times had he heard it over the past few days when multiple people started to ask you what was going on.

Not wanting to reveal his crush, nor knowing how to be kind or comforting the brash UA student was at a loss for how to act. Bakugou Katsuki didn’t do comfort. At least, that’s what he thought until Tuesday morning. You had actually been back to your usual self over the end of the last week and the day before. He’d put it down that you’d gotten over whatever was bugging you.

Highs and lows happened. Plus, teens were teens and hormones probably wouldn’t be helping. Bakugou certainly wasn’t foreign to mood swings.

However, he’d shown up that morning and you’d been vacant. Not late. Vacant. Perhaps you’d caught a bug and gone down. Yet you’d seemed fine the previous day. It just didn’t make sense. When you still weren’t in Wednesday and neither Aizawa nor Iida weren’t calling you out on it, he called bull.

Something was up and he wasn’t in on it. He hadn’t even overheard the girls querying your absence among themselves. 

It was at a lunch when Bakugou was angrily scoffing down his lunch, annoyed that everyone was improving so quickly when he felt that he himself was going nowhere. Kaminari had been whining about how good everyone was getting with their quirks – which only served to irritate Bakugou further – but it also provided Bakugou with a way to ask about the absence of his little crush.

Not knowing was pissing him off to a ridiculous extent. He was supposed to be focusing on his classwork and training yet a tiny bit of worry was nagging at the corner of his mind, telling him something was seriously off.

With a scoff, he grumbled, “If (Name) keeps being absent they’re going to get their ass handed to them when they come back.”

At that comment Kaminari and Kirishima ceased their conversation and looked wide-eyed at their explosive friend. He cocked an eyebrow, demanding they explain those looks before he properly lost his shit.

Kirishima looked once at Kaminari and the blond got the hint that Kirishima wanted him to break the news.

“Dude, (Name)’s mother passed away yesterday. She’s probably grieving.” Kaminari’s voice was uncharacteristically quiet, probably out of respect for their classmate.

What. The hell.

How did he not know about this? Still, that didn’t explain your change before that point. The news was like a punch in the gut to him. You were grieving and who knew what kind of support you had around you. He certainly didn’t. Sure you might’ve hung out with the Bakusquad a bit and been friends with them along with some of the girls, but you never really spoke about your home life. Nobody really did.

There was something about you though; you seemed like the kind of person that would keep things to yourself. A little like himself, Bakugou supposed.

Despite his harsh exterior, he was indeed a little tsundere even if he wouldn’t admit it himself. He did care about you. He knew that. From the jealousy that flared up in his chest whenever you would laugh and smile genuinely along with the other boys, or even at times with the girls like Earphone Girl and Round Face.

Eventually you came back. You seemed like normal. As though nothing had happened at all. Nobody mentioned what had happened. He guessed that everyone took your exterior as a way of telling people you just wanted to forget about it and move on. Pretending like it never happened.

As usual, he found himself watching you from a distance yet now, a new protective tug had been added to his ever growing list of emotions regarding you. 

At one point the Shithead from class 1-B had looked like he was going to try and give you hell. He’d deliberately barged past Monoma, looking to start up something if only to distract the obnoxious blond long enough for you to slip away. It’d worked and although it had soured his mood, this was evened out by the warm feeling in his chest from having successfully stopped any extra strain being put on you.

The rest of the day passed peacefully. You were quiet, but fine. You were slower in packing up than usual and he took note of this. Cliché? Absolutely, but it was his best chance to say something slightly endearing without having the entire class think he was going sort of teasing him for the next month.

As he finished packing his own things away he stood and headed for the door. He paused before opening it. “Oi,” his growl was sufficient in getting your attention and you looked up. Your eyes were slightly misty, but you obviously weren’t going to cry in a public place without putting up a small fight with your body’s hormones.

“You’re a fucking moron if you think pretending it didn’t happen makes you okay.” Great job Bakugou. Isn’t one of the Stages of Grief denial? If he left with that statement he had a feeling he’d have caused more damage than good. Your slightly uneven breathing hitched and he saw the dampness in your eyes build. Your expression was unchanging. You hadn’t even blinked and yet the tears had overflowed and run down your cheeks as your eyes widened.

He mentally slapped himself and continued. “Just talk to someone and deal with it, idiot.” His gaze hit the floor. “Don’t let it eat at you, Shitface. You’ve got friends who’ll listen. Worst case. I guess I could put up hearing you ramble.” Despite himself, a small blush had risen to his cheeks. Though perhaps it could’ve been the light.

For the first time he felt slightly nervous to look back up at you. What if he’d only further hurt you? Screw it. He looked up and saw that… You were smiling slightly. A light chuckle escaped you despite the tears cascading down your cheeks.

It left the volatile boy at a complete loss.

Your smile turned so tender and genuine for a moment before it deepened into a slightly playful grin. Sniffing slightly and raising your sleeve to softly wipe the stray bits of water from your face you looked at him. “Was that the Bakugou Katsuki trying to be nice?”

Your teasing however faint thanks to your emotions was enough to make his blush deepen further. Damn you. He scoffed and you laughed again.

“No-one will ever believe you, dumbass.” He growled but it was without its usual aggressive edge.

The playful smirk faded once again to that lovely smile he’d accidentally fallen in love with. “They don’t have to.”

[pixiesstolemyapples]

What a Pain

Series: My Hero Academia/Boku no Hero Academia

Rating: T

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki/Uraraka Ochako

Length: 5,009 words

Summary: It's a long weekend for UA High, so the students of class 1-A decide to have a fun little get together. Bakugou is reluctantly convinced by a certain gravity user to go to this little shindig. Games are played, and hilarity ensues. And I'm back! Please enjoy.

Read it here on FF.NET (Hopefully you guys enjoy it!! It’s been such a long time since I’ve written fan fiction)

           It was a Saturday afternoon, classes just about to finish up at UA High, a crispness was felt in the cool fall air as it drifted through the window of class 1-A. It had been a pretty standard day, hero history and theory was the last subject of the day and Aizawa was simply finishing out the day.

           "...keep in mind that even though you have a long weekend, you are still students of UA and must uphold the reputation of this school. Any funny business will result in immediate discipline, in regards to the incident that took place earlier this afternoon," he said as he scanned the classroom, his eyes falling on Denki. "Do I make myself clear, Kaminari?"

           "That wasn't even my fault, Aizawa-sensei! Kirishima-" Denki began, trying to defend himself.

           "You almost set the fitness building on fire when you hit that power cable. Do I make. Myself. Clear?"

           Denki sighed. "Yes, siiir."

           "And same goes for Kirishima," Aizawa continued, turning his attention to the red riot. "I think we've all learned a lesson in which just because your skin can get hard does not mean that it can deflect every single point of damage."

           "Y-Yes sir, Aizawa-sensei," Kirishima coughed, still a little bruised from the blowback.

           "All right, remember your homework and have a good weekend, class dismissed."

           The class of would be heroes relaxed as their homeroom teacher picked up his yellow sleeping bag and walked out, a few of them putting their textbooks in their bags, others immediately turning around to ask their friends what they happen to be doing that night.

           "What's everyone doing, huh?" Mina asked, looking around the classroom. "It's Saturday, and we don't even have to go to school on Monday, so we must do something fun!"

           "Remember what Aizawa-sensei said!" Tenya exclaimed, running up to the little conversing group and waving his arms about in the class rep manner he always did. "We must perform our duty as acclaimed UA students in an orderly and respectful manner, no funny business!!"

           "Come on, Iida.." Mina laughed sheepishly, "you really need to let loose a little bit. It's not like we're going to blow up the school, hehe, right, Kaminari?"

           "It was! An accident!!" Kaminari shouted before draping himself over his desk in defeat.

           "We don't necessarily have to even go anywhere to have fun," Izuku said, turning around from his desk to face his friends. "Why don't we just order some pizzas and have a get together in one of the common rooms?"

           "That's a great idea, Midoriya-kun!" Tohru said, clapping what her classmates assumed were her hands. "We wouldn't get in any trouble for staying late either since we'll just be at the dorms!"

           Izuku turned to Tenya, lightly punching him on the shoulder. "Does that meet your specifications for a respectable night of fun, Iida?"

           Tenya was still having some doubts, his desires to uphold the rules as the class rep and acting like a normal first year high schooler conflicting, he reluctantly agreed so long as nobody tries to start any fights with one another, casual or otherwise.

           "I'll go if any of the girls are going!" Mineta shouted, jumping up and down from his desk before Tsuyu slapped him in the face with her tongue.

           "Kyoka and I actually have plans for tonight, but we'll come by later if we feel like it," Momo said as she and Jiro packed up their bags and headed out the sliding door, Mineta quietly sobbing as two of his female classmates have already backed out.

           "I'll go, I usually do my errands on Sundays anyways," Ochako said as she stood up from her seat. "What about you, Bakugou-kun?"

           "What about me?" Bakugou replied with a scowl as he stuffed his books into his bag.

           "Don't you wanna come too? Sounds like fun!" Ochako smiled at him, doing her signature double fists when she gets excited or inspired.

           "Fuck no, I don't," he said matter-of-factly. "There's no way in hell I would voluntarily hang out with you losers."

           "Aw, but there's gonna be pizza!" Ochako fake whined. "It'll be great!"

           "Oh, Bakugou wouldn't go even if he wanted to," Kirishima laughed. "He doesn't know how to have fun, it's in his nature."

           "What was that, you red haired loser?!" Bakugou shouted, his hands balling up into fists just begging to let loose a couple of explosions. Can I not even go one day without these shitheads annoying the ever living fuck outta me? Bakugou thought to himself, grabbing his bag and heading for the door.

           "Bakugou-kun!" he heard Ochako call after him, grabbing his sleeve as he headed down the hallway. Since when had she gotten so bold? It had to be sometime after the sports festival, after they had their match. Before she would have never called out to him, let alone grab onto him and stop him. Anyone else would have gotten their lights knocked out, but. For some reason he didn't quite mind with her.

           "What do you want, round-face?" he asked, turning around and leaning against the wall. Ochako curled her hands into fists, puffing her cheeks out that made her face even rounder.

           "I wish you wouldn't call me that," she exclaimed as she tapped him with her fists.

           "Fine. What do you want, pink cheeks?" he said with a smirk, inwardly snickering as her face went pinker as he said it.

           "Ugh," Ochako sighed, pinching between her eyes. "Why did I even come out here to talk to you.. Hey! Bakugou!" She looked up and realized he was walking away from her towards the stairs. Almost got away too, he thought to himself.

           "Fine, what is it you want, Uraraka?" He said as he stopped, her stomping towards him in a fake anger kind of way.

           "At least think about coming tonight, okay? It'll be fun, just in the second common room of the first year building, okay?" she explained as she walked back toward the classroom, not giving him a chance to turn her down again.

           Bakugou scoffed as he headed to his locker, changing his shoes and grabbing his umbrella from the bin as he walked out of the school towards the dorms. Why should he go? Not like he cares about what his classmates are doing anyways. He usually does his homework on Saturday nights anyways, so he couldn't go even if he wanted to. But what that red haired bastard said was still sticking in his brain. I know how to have fun, the fuck does he know. And who does Uraraka think she is, anyways? He didn't pay much mind to it as he walked towards the dorms, but it wasn't until later that evening that it crept back into his head.

***

           Bakugou finished his homework quickly, as usual, and leaned back in his chair, careful not to tip over. He had nothing better to do, so that stupid get together his asshole classmates were having was all he could think about. He wanted to go. Dammit! He was bored but he didn't want Kirishima to mock him by coming down.

           Bakugou sat forward in his seat. But if I do go, then I can show that bastard and all of those other idiots that I can have fun! That'll show those assholes, he thought with a crude smirk. Bakugou stood up and headed downstairs to the second common room where his classmates were having their get together.

           Bakugou headed inside to the dumbfounded looks on his classmates faces. But then some of their faces began to light up, which was surprising to him.

           "Hey, Bakugou's here!" Kirishima shouted from the food table, grabbing an extra piece of pizza.

           What is with these idiots? They really can't have fun unless I'm around? But as much as Bakugou wouldn't want to admit it, it was a little satisfying that people actually sort of liked having him around.

           "Great to see you here, man" Kirishima said as he handed Bakugou the slice of pizza. Bakugou reluctantly snatched the slice and took a quick bite.

           "Yeah well. Whatever."

           Bakugou walked further into the common room to see a couple more of his classmates from 1-A and even some students from other classes such as Tetsutetsu from 1-B and Hatsume from the Support department. Iida, Midoriya, and Todoroki were all sitting next to each other, Midoriya making a fist as he talked to the two, indicating that they were most likely talking about their training. Is everyone just sitting around and.. talking? How is this any different than a free period during school hours?

           As he looked around the room his eyes fell on Ochako, sitting next to Ashido and whom he assumed was Hagakure. She was giggling about something, her eyes sparkling and pink powdering her cheeks. She seldom left his thoughts, ever since their fight at the sports festival. She had him on the ropes, he expected that fight to be easy. But the moment those pieces of debris were revealed to be floating above them, she suddenly had the upper hand. If only she hadn't run out of stamina at that moment, then the fight would have truly been amazing. But that is all it took for it to be ingrained into his memory. Now she won't leave his thoughts. He shook his head a little. He needs to stop spacing out like that, she's just the floaty girl, jesus.

           He sat down in the chair opposite the couch Ochako was sitting on as she flashed a bright smile and a wave at him. He scoffed and looked away, a little red tinting his cheeks.

           "Hey, everyone! I've got a great idea!" Ashido said all of a sudden, standing up. "Why don't we play a game?"

           "Oh that sounds fun!" said Hagakure. "Oh, why not truth or dare?"

           "YES!" Mineta practically screamed, standing up and sprinting to the middle of the room. Is that grape guy serious, Bakugou thought. Truth or dare is such a stupid game, how can they seriously want to play this? Nevertheless, everyone was all for it, so they all sat on the floor in a circle and, reluctantly, Bakugou joined them.

           "Okay, I know it's truth or dare and all, but we're going to have a couple of rules," Ashido began to explain. "Truths must be question based and dares must be physical. So you can dare someone to take a lap around the building, but you can't dare someone to answer a question. Got it everyone? Okay, so let's draw straws to see who will go first."

           Midoriya ended up being the one to go first, choosing Ochako, naturally. Of course she chose dare, and, of course, Midoriya didn't have a single mean bone in his body, so he dared her to float him in the air as long as she could without getting sick. Which was basically just helping her train, what kind of stupid ass dare was that? He was laughing his ass off though.

           As Ochako concentrated, she shakily chose Iida, who chose truth. "How many... pairs of g-glasses... d-do you own.. exactly?" she strained to ask. What a stupid question, thought Bakugou. Although he didn't expect Iida to become so flustered at such a dumbass question.

           "Uh... w-well... you see!" stammered Iida, pushing his glasses up too far unto his face. Bakugou was dumbfounded. "I, um... I own... eight pairs of glasses. One for each day of the week, and one for very special occasions..."

           Ochako laughed so hard that she dropped Deku, who was laughing so hard that he didn't even notice his bruised ass. Iida at first was mortified, but as Todoroki snickered and clapped a hand on his shoulder, Iida began to laugh with everyone else. These damn nerds.

           "Alright.... Mineta, it's your turn," Iida said after everyone calmed down. "Truth or dare?"

           "Truth!!" Mineta shouted, getting extremely serious. "Gimme a good one, come on."

           "Okay!" Iida exclaimed. "Did you... do your homework?"

           "Wha... what?"

           "Haha!! You're trapped! You must answer the question, Mineta, you are obligated!!" Iida cried out delightedly, believing his question to be of utmost importance. What is with this idiot?

           "Well uh... no.. not yet.." Mineta said dumbfounded and disappointed at the uneventful question.

           "The humiliation!!" Iida gave out a great big laugh, almost looking like one of those old school villains. "Make sure you remember to do it before school on Tuesday."

           "Ummm. Okay... uh, Bakugou!" Bakugou suddenly heard his name come from that purple ball boy and looked up with murderous intent, although that didn't deter Mineta. "Truth or dare!"

           "Dare, you damn loser!!" Bakugou shouted.

           "I dare you to hold the hand of any girl you choose for the rest of the night."

           "Fuck no, you purple shrimp."

           "Come on, Bakugou!! Those are the rules!! Or..." Mineta got a dark look on his face. "Or are you a chicken?"

           "What did you cALL ME, YOU PEVERTED HALF PINT MOTHERFUCKER?" Bakugou barked as Mineta stood around his spot in the circle flapping his arms and making crude bird noises.

           That lit something in Bakugou. "FINE!" Bakugou quickly scanned around the room. Hatsume's a crazy bitch, there's no way I'm holding her hand for the rest of the night. Ashido is too fucking hyperactive and I wouldn't even be able to see Hagakure, which means...

           Bakugou got up and moved to sit next to Ochako, planting his chin in his hand and holding his other hand out to her without looking at her. He suddenly felt her forearm slide under his arm and her small hand fit into his. And it wasn't... unpleasant. Dammit.

           "Bakugou-kun, it's your turn," Ashido reminded him.

           Oh he definitely had something in mind. "Asui, I dare you to throw Mineta across the room," he said without missing a beat. Ashido didn't even have to say that the asker doesn't get to choose if it's truth or dare before Tsuyu immediately flung Mineta into the punch bowl. She turned towards the circle again as if nothing happened as Mineta climbed off the table, not knowing whether to be angry or turned on.

           "Todoroki-kun, truth or dare, ribbit?" Tsuyu asked, turning to Todoroki.

           "I'll go with truth," he said in that intimidating yet gentle sounding voice.

           "Okay, so do you have a crush on anyone at UA?" Tsuyu asked as everybody leaned in close.

           "Yes, I do," he answered immediately, without even thinking about it, a calm, nonchalant tone in his voice.

           A collective ooooohhhhh! went around the circle. "Who do you have a crush on, ribbit?" she asked as everyone leaned in even closer.

           Todoroki smirked. "Sorry, Tsu, but that's another question. Hatsume, truth or dare?"

           As everybody recovered from the Todoroki truth, Bakugou looked down at their adjoining hands. This is the first time he's held her hand, realizing that the little pads on her fingers feel different. He held up their two hands, reaching over and touching the tip of his finger to hers. Ochako looked over at him.

           "These are so... weird," he whispered, his eyes trained on the strange little pads.

           Ochako giggled. "My dad says they're like paw pads." Bakugou was genuinely interested, that is, until he realized that he was petting her toe beans like a fucking moron. He immediately dropped their hands and looked back at the group, the game currently on Hagakure, who was dared to take off all of her clothes, which was an entire waste of a dare since she's like that in her hero costume all the time.

           Ochako laughed along with everyone, suddenly getting so much closer to Bakugou that she was practically leaning against him. His adam's apple bobbed, trying his best not to let the fast acting blush appear on his face.

***

           "Ugghh, this is starting to get boring," Ashido sighed, laying on the floor after a couple rounds of truth or dare. "Can anybody think of anything else?" she asked as she downed the rest of her soda and tossed it towards Ochako who tapped it, making it float. Looking at the bottle float around sparked something in Kaminari, figuratively speaking.

           "Guys! Why don't we play.." he said as he grabbed the bottle out of the air,"... spin the bottle?"

           Ashido sat up, Mineta quickly following suit, a terrible gleam in his eye. "That sounds interesting!! Yeah, let's play that! Alright, rules are you have to kiss whoever the bottle lands on! But any way you want is okay, too. Okay Kaminari, you thought of it, so you can go first."

           "Alright!" Kaminari set the bottle on the floor and spun it hard. "Looks.. like... it's!.... Asui." He looked up to see Tsuyu sitting across from him, a half smile appearing on his face. "No bad, not bad. Just no tongue, right, Asui?"

           "You don't gotta worry about that, ribbit," Tsuyu replied, leaning across the way to give Kaminari a quick peck on the lips and spinning the bottle on her turn. "Looks like I got Midoriya." She leaned over the way a bit and planted one right on him, sitting back and saying "Hmm, better than Kaminari." Ouch, that's pretty harsh. But he's the idiot who suggested this stupid fucking game.

           Midoriya spun the bottle on his turn, spinning and spinning and spinning. "I think I spun it too hard," he laughed sheepishly. "Jeez, this is nerve wracking.." Finally it slowed down to land on. "Oh.. Todoroki.." Midoriya looked over at him, a small blush creeping up his neck.

           "It's okay, Midoriya," Todoroki said, meeting him halfway through the circle. "Lay it on me."

           Midoriya gulped and leaned over and pressed his lips against Todoroki's for a couple seconds before pulling away and looking down, trying to hide the small excited smile that was appearing on his face. Todoroki coughed as he spun the bottle, landing on Ashido.

           "Woo! All right!" she exclaimed as she grabbed Todoroki's face with both of her hands and kissed him for a good three full seconds. "Yeah!" she left Todoroki a little out of breath, though he didn't show it as she spun the bottle again. This time it landed on...

           "Ochako!! You ready for my knock the wind outta you kiss??" Ashido laughed. Ochako giggled, Bakugou looking away from her blushing but determined face.

           "Go right ahead, Mina. I'm not afraid of you," she said as she leaned over towards Ashido, pulling Bakugou with her, his face almost planting right on the ground. Are you shitting me! Jesus.

           Ochako leaned back, spinning the bottle as she went. The bottle spun and spun until it landed on.... Ochako stared at the path the bottle was pointing in. It was pointing at the person right beside her, the one who was holding her hand. The bottle landed on...

           "Bakugou-kun..!" Ochako stared at him, not exactly sure what she should do.. would he even let her?

           Little did she know that Bakugou's brain was going a mile a minute, trying his best not to gulp and seem nervous. Of course the bottle landed on me... This is such a pain!

           Ochako was still a little shaken as Bakugou just sighed and leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers and closing his eyes. Her lips were much softer and warmer than he had anticipated, squeezing her hand as little explosions went off in his stomach. He felt her inhale a little when he pressed his lips over hers, slanting them just a bit, fitting his lips over hers perfectly. He felt her begin to pull away and on instinct he pushed forward just a bit before realizing what he was doing, finally pulling away from her soft lips. Her eyes stayed closed for half a second more than his had been. He stared into her brown eyes for just a brief moment, her beautiful, chocolatey brown eyes until he finally looked away.

           Every one of their classmates was staring at them. Shit.. shit!! What am I gonna do?! Thankfully, the hour chimed.

           "Oh crap!" Kirishima exclaimed. "It's already eleven o'clock! Surprised you didn't tell us, Iida."

           "WHAT?" Iida looked at his watch. "I can't believe I had no idea what the time was!! I don't deserve to be class rep!!!" Iida wailed, lying face first on the ground and pounding his fist to the floor.

           Todoroki and Midoriya picked him up, assuring him that it's the weekend, so it's fine. Everyone picked themselves up and began to head back to their rooms, some hanging back to grab an extra slice of pizza before going up. Iida was the last to leave the room, making sure everything was neat and tidy, patting down the couch cushions and even heading outside to the dumpster to take the trash out. Can't he calm down for one single second? Bakugou thought to himself, though not admitting it, he's not one to talk.

           "Um... Bakugou-kun...?" he heard a little voice say behind him. He turned his head to see Ochako walking behind him. Jesus, what could she possibly want now, I went to the stupid party, I ate the stupid pizza, I played the stupid games. Gah! What a pain!

           "What is it you want, pink cheeks?" Ochako sighed at the nickname, but that wasn't what was on her mind at the moment. "I'm gonna go to bed, so make it quick. Such a huge waste of time..." he whispered under his breath.

           "Oh, o-okay, it's just that.." she began to say but trailed off.

           "Just what, spit it out, Uraraka," he growled. "I've already had an annoying night, so what is it you want?"

           "It's just..!" Ochako replied, voice squeaking and her eyes closing shut. "You're still holding my hand, Bakugou-kun!!"

           "Whaa.. no I'm-" Bakugou looked down and realized that he was still holding her hand tight. How did I not notice that? It was then that he realized that he had held her hand all night. There's no way he'd back away from a dare, but.. he didn't think he'd let it go for this long though.

           He let go of her hand, immediately feeling as though something was missing from his palm, disguising his discomfort by stuffing his hands into his pockets. He started walking away, Ochako trailing behind him. Why is she still sticking around me?

           "I can't believe I let you convince me to come to this," he growled as she walked behind him. He could hear her quiet footsteps trailing behind. They were almost soundless, as if she was floating behind him. He pinched between his eyes, she was on his mind constantly. And he can't lie to himself, that kiss was... something different.

           "You didn't have any fun at all, Bakugou-kun?" she giggled, catching up and walking next to him. "The food was good, everyone had a good time... I know I had a good time.."

           He looked over at her suddenly. What's that supposed to mean? he thought to himself. Ochako glanced to the side at Bakugou, looking away quickly and a blush appearing on her face. Bakugou raised his eyebrows. What was that supposed to mean? Was she talking about their kiss? It's not like it was horrible. Ochako is pretty, her lips are soft, she's nice. Bakugou gulped. Jesus, what's wrong with me..

           As they were walking along, they noticed some of their other classmates still hanging around the hallways or heading to their rooms. Tetsutetsu and Kirishima were laughing and having an arm wrestle while Iida ran around to everyone trying to coax them to finally go to bed. Bakugou noticed Midoriya and Todoroki leaning on the railing of the balcony in the cool air, Midoriya speaking while Todoroki tucked his arm under his, holding Midoriya's right hand in his and tracing his fingers along his crooked fingers and scars. Midoriya reached up to Todoroki's face, pushing his hair back and touching his scar with the backs of his fingers. Todoroki grasped at his hand, closing his eyes at the soft touch.

           Ever since that incident with the Hero Killer, those two have gotten much closer. What else is going on with them exactly? Bakugou thought about it until he got to the end of the hallway, not realizing that he wasn't even at his room until he stopped walking. He'd walked all this way to Ochako's room without even noticing.

           "You didn't have to walk me back, you know," Ochako said, smiling up at him and lightly punching his shoulder. The light touch made his stomach flip a little. This girl was too damn cute. How is this stupid girl so intoxicating to him? That kiss lit something inside of him, he just wasn't entirely sure what it was. All he knew was that the weird feeling in his stomach wasn't bad. In fact it was even better than okay...

           "We have fun with you," Ochako said quietly, looking up at him through her lashes. "You have friends, people like you..." she paused for a moment, as if she was thinking hard about what to say next. "A-And I like you too."

           He looked over at her. She was looking away from him with her hand sheepishly touching the back of her neck. That couldn't have meant... what he thought it meant... could it have?

           "Well..." Ochako spoke up, giving him a smile as she stretched out her arms. "Guess I'll go to bed now." She began to reach for the doorknob. No. He needs to know, it can't end like this. As soon as she closes that door behind her, it'll be over. Suddenly Bakugou began moving on his own, without thinking about the consequences at all.

           He grabbed her shoulders, pushing her against the wall next to her door. His heart was going a mile a minute as she looked up, her brown eyes digging right into him. He gulped, taking a shaky breath, and for the second time that night he pressed his lips to hers. She clamped her eyes shut, a small noise emanating from her throat as she slowly wrapped her arms around his torso. He moved his mouth against hers, tilting his head to the side and slanting his lips against her own. She clutched at his shirt, trying to bring herself closer to him, him holding the back of her neck, his other hand clinging to the small of her back. She lifted her hands to his head, threading her fingers through his hair, this time a noise coming from Bakugou.

           The first one may have been for a stupid game, but she was actually kissing him back. The feeling in his stomach was incredible, as if a million butterflies were flying around inside of him. She finally separated from him, breathing hard and tucking her head into his shoulder. Her cheeks were so pink, her lips a bit swollen from kissing. He rested his chin on her head, trying to get his mind straight again. He wasn't sure what to say to her, he wasn't very good at conversation, let alone right after kissing a pretty girl.

           He pulled away, arms still wrapped around her. She stared up at him with her pretty brown eyes, making it harder for him to talk again. "Do you..." he began but trailed off. "D-Do you....." Ochako raised an eyebrow at him.

           "Yes?" she inquired, running her fingers along his bicep. She wasn't going to make this easy for him, was she? He quickly snapped away from her arms, turning away and stuffing his hands into his pockets, not answering her question. She sighed, obvious disappointment in her voice. "Well....." she paused, hoping he'd speak up in the meantime. Unfortunately, he didn't. She knit her eyebrows together, a strain in her quiet voice. "Good night, Bakugou-kun..."

           He inhaled a deep breath. "DO YOU WANT TO FUCKING GO?" he yelled. She looked back at him from the doorway, completely dumbfounded. Is he challenging her to a fight? He didn't look at her, only at the floor with his hands balling into fists. "D-Do you want to...." he started again. Ochako narrowed her eyes at him this time. What is he trying to say?

           "Bakugou-kun?" she questioned. "Are you ok-"

           "AUGH, do you wanna FUCKING go to the movies with me tomorrow night?" This time he looked straight at her, determination plastered all over his face. Ochako was taken aback by his sudden outburst at first, but then she grinned.

           "I mean, are you sure you can handle it?" she giggled. "Pretty sure you've been tapped out social wise for the weekend."

           That lit a fire in Bakugou. He sauntered back up to her, her back against the wall again, fist landing hard on the wall next to her head. A devilish smirk appeared on his face, leaning closer into her. "You wanna try me? It'll be the best fucking date you'll ever go on, Uraraka," he growled, hand on her chin and his thumb grazing her bottom lip. Nervousness had gone right out the window now. She challenged him, and dammit he's not one to lose.

           "Well," Ochako breathed, heading inside her room. "See you tomorrow then." But before she closed the door, she turned back and reached up, cupping Bakugou's cheek in one hand and pulling him down to plant a kiss on his other cheek. Smiling, she closed the door, leaving Bakugou standing in front of it.

           He breathed a heavy, shaken breath as he stuffed his hands back into his pockets and walked towards the stairs. A big goofy grin broke across his face, thinking about how her soft hands curled into the fabric of his shirt, the feeling of her little pads on her fingers against his own. But he couldn't get distracted now. He needed to get back to his room to plan their date for the next day. He'll be the number one hero and the number one boyfriend. Better than Deku or that icy hot bastard could ever be!

[chikwritesstuff]

One Way Ticket

(Kaminari X Reader Songfic)

Remember that night

I had to leave you

I sighed as I leaned against the door frame of our bedroom, watching him gather his items last minute.

Golden eyes frantic as he looked over his things not wanting to forget anything. He soon zipped up his suitcase and began to make his way towards the door. His movements rushed as he was going to be late for his flight to America.

His hero agency was sending him as a reinforcement there, due to a large natural disaster that occurred in California. Multiple other agencies were sending their own heroes as well.

I helped him with his things as we walked down the stairs of our apartment. Bakugo honking at us from the parking lot below, cursing at us to hurry up. Kirishima and Sero were the only others in the car.

My mind was full of worry as I looked at Kaminari, I didn't want him to leave. He'd be gone for almost a month or more depending on how long it would take to rescue civilians and restore the damage. I knew the risk of traveling and being a hero in general, after all, I am a hero as well.

We soon reached the car, Bakugo opening the trunk, mumbling about how they still needed to pick up Mina and deal with traffic.

"I'll be back soon, I promise," Kaminari told me as he gave me his signature smile. "I'm your hero after all. I'll always come home to you."

My (e/c) eyes softened at his words, releasing the breath I was holding.

"I know... Just please be careful Denki," I replied, reaching out and caressing his cheek.

He put his own hand against mine and leaned into my warm touch. The blonde soon pulled me in for a hug, holding me close. His embrace full of love, reassuring me of everything. He smirked as he began to attack my face with kisses, leaving my lips for last.

"I love you, (Y/N)," Kaminari told me, his words nothing but the truth as he kissed me.

I returned his kiss, it was full of love and care, his soft lips were so warm and soft. We made a promise to show our love to each other like this every time we left each other, no matter how long it would be.

We pulled away for air as Sero wolf whistled, teasing us.

I blushed at this, looking back up at my love.

"I love you too, Denki."

He closed the trunk and walked towards the car, opening the door with a loving glance.

"Tch, ‘bout time. You sure you'll be alright without this idiot?," Bakugo asked as looked at me from the driver side.

You said

"It's alright, It's his job after all."

He gave me a sad smile as they all said their goodbyes, leaving me alone in the parking lot.

and I believed you

I felt the wind blow through my hair, allowing strands to get stuck in my tears. I was full of nothing except worry.

"Please be safe Denki, I love you too much to lose you...."

No good at goodbyes

*Time skip*

I sighed as I had gone through my day, working as the school nurse under Recovery Girl. I was to take her place due to her wanting to retire, so I've been working for the school.  

I was helping out three students who had gotten injured during training, my brows furrowed as I finished wrapping one of their arms in bandages.

My quirks allowed me to diagnose what was wrong with a person, whether it be physically or mentally and gave me the power to calm anyone I saw. I could only diagnose the person if I touched them, if I wanted more details or diagnosed too many people I would faint or have a nosebleed. I was also able to heal injuries, but the price of that was taking away their pain and making it my own.

"Excuse me, Ms. (L/N)," One of the students perked up.

"Hm, What is it Ayaka?"

"I think you're using more bandages than you should be....," She commented, pointing at one of the other students' legs.

I looked down at it, seeing that I wrapped practically used all of the bandages and made a cast.

No good without you

"Oh! I'm sorry Obi, it seems I've overdone it," I apologized, undoing my work.

"Is something wrong Ms. (L/N)? Maybe we can help you?!," Inari suggested as her eyes sparkled.

"No no, It's alright. I'm fine,” I tried to reassure them, giving a small smile.

"The fact that you made a cast shows you aren't."

"Yeah and you don't usually do something like that."

I let out another sigh as I was almost finished undoing my work, giving in to their request. I'm sure they wouldn't lighten up even if I turned them down.

"Well, as you've seen on the news, the natural disaster in California was so bad some hero agencies have sent their own heroes to help... And my boyfriend was one of the chosen one to go."

"You have a boyfriend?!?!" The girls questioned, surprised by my comment.

"Oh? I'm sorry to hear that Ms. (L/N)," Obi replied ignoring his female classmates.

"It's alright, it's his job after all. No matter how far away or how dangerous the job, I'm always going to be worried.”

Better by your side

"I'm sure he's alright! I bet you picked a good one who's a fighter just like you are!," Ayaka cheered while the other two nodded in agreement.

I laughed at her comment, nodding as I finished my work on Obi.

"Alright you three are good to go, now get to class!"

"Yes Ms. (L/N)!!!"

I smiled as I watched them leave, looking down at the silver bracelet the blond had gotten my for our one year anniversary.

*Flashback*

"Happy one year (F/N)!," Kaminari exclaimed as he burst into the general ed class.

Said person had jumped at his words, blushing in embarrassment as they became the center of attention. The energetic boy charged over to your seat, greeting his friend Shinso in the process. I smiled and stood up from my seat, my arms out as he jumped into them.

"Happy one year Denki."

We smiled at each other once we pulled away, our gazes full of love and admiration. His smile grew as he kissed my forehead, using his height against me.

"I got you something."

"It better not be another pokémon onesie."

"You know you love our matching Pikachu onesies!"

"...You got me there-"

"Anyway~ Before I was so rudely interrupted."He began, as he pulled out a wrapped box from his pocket, holding it out to me.

I looked up at him, yellow orbs staring back at me expectantly, a blush dusted across his cheeks. I kissed his cheek before taking the gift from his hands, unwrapping the sunflower themed wrapping paper. Under it was a box, upon opening it there was a silver bracelet.

'Sparks fly when I'm with you'

My mouth was agape as I looked at it in awe, carefully grazing the letters.

"I love it!," I exclaimed, putting it on, admiring it more before tackling the electric boy.

Wish I could be there with you

* Denki P.O.V. *

I panted as I used my quirk to light up my body, helping to lead the way back to the first aid camp. I carried a teenager on my back as those who weren't as injured walked behind me. Kirishima carrying two children in the back, making sure no one got left behind. Katsuki had cleared a path from the rubble, Sero using his own quirk to secure any unstable ground and broken pipes that threatened to fall from the ceiling.

"It's okay, we'll make it out of here. Everything's going to be fine," He reassured the girl over his shoulder.

Another tremor hit, it hadn't been as harsh as many of the others had been but it lasted longer. My quirk flickered as the ground shook, stopping my quirk and leaving us in darkness. The civilians screamed and cried, their hope fading as they didn't want to die. Kirishima and I were doing our best to protect and reassure everyone. We looked at each other, fear in our eyes but we pushed it aside. We kept moving, helping them until they got out of the wreckage.

Other heroes, police, and anyone else able to move were helping to get those who were injured back to the first aid camp.

"Denki, we need you over here stat! A few of the generators went out and we can't get them back up, hurry!," Mina called out as they arrived.

The blonde rushed over to where he was needed, using his quirk to restart the generators. His eyes contracting when he heard nurses and doctors panicking. He hadn't been quick enough to save a few patients lives.

I'm feeling lost without you

Tears fell from his brown orbs, frozen as everything around him became silent and formed into a ringing noise.

Denki, wake up.

Come on

Denki Kaminari, wake up

Time to wake up love.

DeNKI!

"Wake up! Come on already!" Sero called out as he shook his best friend.

Kaminari groaned as he began to to so,"Ugh..What...? What happened?"

"You blacked out after over working your quirk with the generators."

"Oh..."

"Just rest for awhile, I'll go get you something to eat," His friend reassured, giving him a pat on the shoulder before leaving him in the tent that was for the heroes to rest, given the opportunity.

In this empty bed where I'm all alone

I've been such a mess

The electric user sighed, holding his head in his hands, body shaking. It was never easy for heroes to deal with losing the lives of civilians. He never handled death well, but then again, who did?

His phone vibrated next to him, a message appearing on the screen. Kaminari's gaze softening as it was from you.

Need a one way ticket

Anywhere you are is where I want to go

You are my address

I don't care how I get it

'I miss you Denki, but I love you even more. My love, I know the work you're doing is hard...but you're giving it your all too. It’s hard I know, remember that I believe in you. You’re my hero after all.’

I need a one way ticket

Tears fell from his eyes, all he wanted to do was go

Home

To be with you.

I need a one way ticket

Home

*Your P.O.V.*

When you’re not with me

These days are boring

I groan as I sit up from being hunched over at my desk. My bones cracking as I stretched in my chair, a sigh of relief escaping my lips. (E/C) eyes glancing over the two other stacks of paperwork I had left to do. I sit in my chair lazily as I look out the window. It was sunny with barely any clouds. Closing my eyes, I focused on the sounds around me. The students yelling and practicing outside, a few of the teachers themselves scribbling their own students papers, birds chirping, a phone ringing….wait-

“That’s my phone!,” I call out as I search through the piles on my desk for it.

Kaminari Denki (Love of my life)

“Denki?,” I answer the phone, walking outside into the hallway.

“(Y/N)...”

My eyes had begun to sting as I heard his voice, blinking as my tears began to fall.

The blonde himself was already crying,“I miss you so much…”

“I miss you too Kaminari…”

Wish it were easy

“I don’t know how much longer I can take this, I can’t call myself a-”

“Denki, don’t you even finish that sentence,” I interject wanting nothing more than to hold him in my arms.

“But I don’t! I lost them… I wasn’t quick enough to save them,”He cried out, voice in pain as he clutched onto the phone like it was his lifeline.

“Denki…,” I began,taking a breath as I try to figure out my words. “Denki Kaminari, you have proven yourself a hero more times than I can count.. You’ve saved so many people, families, animals,...you saved me. Hell, you’re the number 7 on the Hero Billboard chart.”

“You are a Hero, most of all you’re mine.”

After that it was silent, except for the sounds of both of us sniffling, until I heard him moving on the other side.

“What would I do without you?”

“You wouldn’t have passed English that’s for sure”

“Eh?! I wasn’t that bad!”

“If you had failed another test Aizawa would’ve been pissed!”

“...You got me there.”

The both of us letting out breathy laughs, reminiscing over how we would study together.

Like Sunday morning

*Flashback - Kaminari’s P.O.V.*

I yawned while I stretched, feeling the warmth of something pressed against me. My eyes blinking open at the realization, soon gazing at the figure I held in my arms. My gaze soft as I know who it is by the mop of (h/c) hair.

When I’d be waking up with you

I chuckled at the sight of her drooling face, mumbling about how it was gross but cute. Yellow eyes soon meeting (e/c), wait-

“How long were you gonna keep staring at me?”

“Till my eyes go as dry as Aizawa-sensei’s.”

Her laugh was music to my ears and I wanted to hear it on repeat. That reminds me..

“You ready for that concert later?”

Her (e/c) eyes began to sparkle at the reminder of it, practically glowing at the mention of it.

Only doing those things we wanna do

“Yes!!! I can’t wait, we deserve it after all that studying we did. Even if we’ll be dead tired on Monday, I’m sure we’ll pass that test!”

I looked away nervously, a smug grin on my face. I wasn’t completely sure if I would pass, but if (Y/N) believes in me, I can do anything. My gaze shifted back to the determined look in her eyes and smile on her face.

“I’m sure we will.”

My heart is anywhere you go

When I’m next to you I’m home

*Your P.O.V.*

“Wish I could be there with you…,” I said softly into the phone, glancing at the bracelet on my wrist.

“I’ll be home soon I promise… I have to go now, I love you (Y/N)”

“I love you too Denki, be careful…”

The phone had gone silent after that, tears falling as I looked up to the ceiling. My heart and mind ached, wanting nothing more than to be with him.

“I’m feeling lost without you…”

*Timeskip to later on that night*

In this empty bed

Where I’m all alone

I’ve been such a mess

Worry filled my mind as I held on to his pillow, wearing one of his jackets that had his scent. It was reassuring, but all it did was make you want the real thing even more.

“That’s it,” I said as I got up and began to pack my bag.

I didn’t bother folding or organizing, just grabbing the necessities and my hero outfit. I took a quick shower, changed, and was already in a taxi to the airport. My feet leading me to an american airline.

“I need a one way ticket,” I began as the employee listened to me, seeing the determination in my eyes. “To California, please. I’ll take the earliest flight, I don’t care what seating class I’ll take it.”

“We have a plane that leaves in an hour and a half, there’s a few seats left in business class.,” They replied after searching through the flights, looking up in approval for me.

I took out my credit card and nodded, handed it to her with a smile. I looked towards the planes as they did what needed to be done, my heart still beating fast.

“Here you go, have a safe flight,” They said while holding out my card and ticket. “I wish the best for you with whatever you’re doing Miss.”

“Thank you.”

Anywhere you are

Is where I want to go

You are my address

I don't care how I get it

I need a one way ticket

Home I was on the plane a few minutes before it took off, my adrenaline rush fading. I looked out of the window, noticing the stars still out at 4 am. My eyes began to feel heavy and I looked at my bracelet once more.

“Kaminari…..Wait for me,” I whispered before falling into cold slumber.

In this empty bed

Where I'm all alone

I've been such a mess

*Kaminari’s P.O.V.*

I coughed hard through the smoke and debri, a building structure that was marked unsafe finally collapsed. However, it was so strong that it broke an escape route to the camp. All I could hear was ringing, as I looked back at the scared family I was rescuing with Todoroki and Shinsou. The both of them remaining calm, but I could see the frustration and worry from our problem.

The three of us had circled around the family, just in case there was more rubble falling. Two of their children had begun to cry, making us nervous and think frantically of a plan. All we could do was hope for the others to notice and search for us, as it would be even more dangerous for us to head back into the fallen building we found them in.

“I’ll go look for another way out,” I said, making a decision for us.

“Kaminari, we should wait for the others.,” Todoroki replied, his tone calm.

Shinsou looked at me unsurly but nodded, understanding my decision.

“We don’t know how long they’ll take and we don’t know if another wave will hit.,” The purple haired hero commented as he looked at Shoto.

The half-n-half hero hesitated before nodding at me, “Signal us on the coms if you find a route or need assistance.”

I gave them a thumbs up before running off back to the building. Every step I took was cautious as I looked around for an exit, quickly walking through the rubble and clear paths we had made.

Come on… We have to get out of here.

I panted as I stood and looked around, my gaze wandering upward and seeing sunlight. Hope flashed in my eyes as my lips tugged upward.

“I think I found a way out, we just need to climb up a bit. Shinsou, you think we could use your capture weapon? I’m sure we could use that to tie the family up and Shoto could use his ice to lift them up,” I spoke into the coms, feeling confident that we would get them out safely.

“Yeah I do, sounds like a plan Chargebolt. Now get back here and lead us to it.,” Shinsou replied as he smiled underneath his mask, proud of his friend.

I returned to them safely, guiding them back to our improvised exit. Shinsou had gotten up safely, securing the capture weapon on a solid pillar before throwing the rest down to us. We had wrapped up the family carefully, Shoto with them, using his ice to rise up. I smiled at them, seeing them safe as Shinsou threw the end of it back down to me.

The ground began to shake again, but now it was due to the unstable ground not being able to handle the wait of the ice pillars. The ground began to fall, my eyes widening in panic as I ran towards the cloth. I was barely able to grab on to it, but my grasp was slipping.

“Hang on Denki!!!,” Shinsou called out, trying to pull me back up with the help of Shoto.

I cursed as I tried to pull myself up, only to fail and my grasp to slip more. I began to tear up as I struggled, the two of them making little progress pulling me up.

“Shinou, take care of (Y/N) for me if I don’t make it… That I’ll always love her, and ‘goodbye’.,” I tell him looking up, knowing my grip will give out at any second.

“DENKI-!,” They called out before I lost my grip, falling down into the rubble.

Tears trailed after me as I fell, my thoughts filled with you. We never said ‘goodbye’, only ‘See you later’  or ‘I love you’, because ‘goodbye’ would be forever.

If I say goodbye

...You’ll surely forget me

Within moments I hit the ground, losing consciousness as I felt my head it the cement hard and something impale the side of my stomach.

*Your P.O.V.*

I had arrived safely at the earthquake affected area, quickly rushing towards the first aid tents. My eyes frantic as I looked for the yellow hair I loved so much. I eventually saw familiar spiky hair and others running towards a collapsed building, my heart and stomach dropping. I quickly followed them seeing Shinsou crying as he looked down an open gap between scraps of the building.

“Shinsou! What happened? Where Denki?!,” I questioned, eyes tearing up as I had grabbed his shoulder to look at me.

His eyes widened, showing nothing but grief as I looked into them.

“He’s.. “He’s down there, but we don’t even know if he’s alive to the fall he took and the debri-,” Shoto explained for him, eyes feeling guilty as he hadn’t considered the weight of his ice.

I didn’t hesitate to grab the rope from one of the other medics, my eyes full of worry, determination, and hints of hope.

“Hold tight and drop me down, now.,” I ordered as I tied myself around the rope and took the first aid kit from another medic.

“You heard her! Do what she says!,” Katsuki ordered as he grabbed the rope as well as the rest of the others who were there.

I was lowered down to him within minutes, eventually spotting a small spike of pure yellow hair. I quickly yelled that I found him, rushing over and seeing the damage. He was barely breathing, blood leaking from the back of his head, a metal rod impaling the side of his stomach. I could tell he had broken his ribs, left leg and right arm.

Kirishima and Sero had followed after me as I was fixing his leg and arm.

“I need you two to take out this rod, I’m not strong enough to do it on my own.,” I told them, tears streamed down my face, but I didn’t care.

They simply nodded, pulling it out with a countdown, I quickly placed my hands over his the hole in his side. Screams erupting from me as I felt the pain from the injury. Any internal and external damage from it healing at a good pace while I felt a bruise forming on my own side.

I panted heavily as it eventually healed fully, my body aching as I turned to Kaminari. I slowly moved my arms, hands caressing his cheeks and pulling his head towards me. I rested my forehead against him, using my quirk once more. I held in my screams, feeling a painful headache as I looked at him.

There’s no second chance if I lose you

This, I know

I soon collapsed after I finished, Kirishima and Sero calling my name, thankfully being caught by the red haired male in time. Blood dripped from my nose and I looked pale. Yellow eyes weakly opened, seeing my figure and questioning me before knocking out once more.

I don’t care how I get it

(Third Person P.O.V.)

The electric hero had woken up first, groaning from the light surrounding the room. Eyes blinking away the tiredness as he heard voices become hushed and the beeping of machines. He looked through the room once his eyes adjusted, seeing his friends.

“What happened?,” Kaminari asked softly as Shinsou stood beside him with tired eyes that seemed worse than usual.

“You.. Your grip began to slip and you had practically fallen to your death.,” He explained as his eyes burned as they began to tear up. “I was too in shock to go down...but (Y/N)-”

“(Y/N) was there…?” The blonde asked as his mind flashed to the short moment of consciousness. “I thought I was dreaming, where is she now?”

The group of friends looked around, Todoroki speaking up, “They’re fine, they over used their quirk. The doctors said they’d be sleeping for awhile, but can’t confirm if she’s comatose.”

His heart sank at the reply, he was the cause of you overusing your quirk. Tears began to leak out of the corner of his eyes, hands clutching the blanket draped over him on the hospital bed.

Need a one way ticket

“Take me to see her,” He requested as he looked up at his fellow heroes. “Please..”

They all nodded, hesitant about moving him after waking up but did so nonetheless. Kirishima helping to place him in a wheelchair as the others handled the rest, soon sneaking him into the next room.

Kaminari wanted nothing more than to see you, to see the one person who made anywhere

Home

You lied on the hospital bed peacefully, your (H/L) (H/C) sprawled out on the pillow. The heart rate slower than it should be, but beating. They had used too much energy healing up their lover, but if it meant Kaminari would be okay they would do it again. Denki was their everything, he was the one who brightened up their day and always made them smile. He was always more than what he portrayed to be. He was your hero.

Need a one way ticket

Sero had rolled him over to your bedside, everyone leaving the room to give him space.

Kaminari had reached out, taking your hand, he remembered how they were smaller and warmer than his own. He pressed his chap lips against your skin, something he often did to tease you.

“I’m so sorry…”

I need a one way ticket

“Please wake up...”

“I need you…”

Home

“I love you (Y/N).”

Home

Kaminari had used whatever strength he had to get up and leaned over to you, kissing your lips gently.

I don’t care how I get it

Throughout the week you were in and out of consciousness, Kaminari staying by your side completely. He always cried when you woke up, thankful that you were alright. The others forcing him to clean up and separate after each day, knowing you wanted him to take care of himself. You told him as well, not wanting to hug a leaky battery who smelled like rotten eggs.

After nearly a week and a half you made a full recovery, consciousness and health stable. You were back to 100% and were so happy to be back on our feet. All of your friends and Kaminari escorted you after being dismissed from the hospital. Seeing as all of you were still in California and the rescue had been successful, you were able to relax. The heroes getting time off after such a difficult rescue job and you since vacation days were a thing.

The whole group of you had fun, exploring the sites, eating the food, going to the beach and amusement parks California was known for.

The last day of your trip you spent with Kaminari at an amusement park, as the both of you enjoyed the adrenaline rush of the rides. Both of you wearing each others hero merch. (Momo had made everyone jackets/shirts of their hero outfits a couple Christmas’ ago.)

As midnight dawned and the park was close to closing, the blonde had brought you to the main square of the park. The both of you standing in the center, the area surprisingly empty?

(E/c) eyes looking around as you soon heard fireworks, gaze looking up and reading the bursting message.

“Will you marry me?”

Tears flowed from your eyes as you read it, now looking down to see the love of your life on his knee. He held up a beautiful ring, two silver lightning bolts  holding a beautiful diamond in the middle.

You nodded, exclaiming repetitive “YES!”’s as you tackled him into a hug on the ground.

Unbeknownst to you, everyone was watching and recording from all angles with the help of a certain gravity defining hero, see through rope, long lenses, and some drones. They all cheered as they saw the scene in front of them, Kaminari crying happy tears as well.

“I love you so much,” The both of you told each other, kissing each other passionately.

The Stun Gun Hero had slipped on your ring carefully as he kissed you, holding your hand gently.

The two of you would always be there for each other, no matter how far or dangerous.

Need a one way ticket

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