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How would the MHA characters make the tiktok trend about ranking kisses?

If you don't know what trend I'm referring to, here it is

Characters: Hawks, Bakugo, Denki, Kirishima

Hawks is a sweetheart, we all know that. Additionally, he has a very strong presence on social media.

In the event that your two relationship is already public, he would record the tiktok as soon as you ask and publish it. If it's not public, then he would just test the filter and then save it to drafts.

He loves doing this type of things with you, he thinks it's an excellent mix between quality time and body touch, so when he has time he will please you with these types of activities.

Now, how was the kisses ranking?

1. Neck kiss: Do I have to explain? He just loves to get between your neck and kiss every spot. But he loves it more when you do it to him, it relaxes him and he likes the sensation of tickling and pleasure that it causes. I do not have doubts.

2. Lip kiss: Oh he loves your lips, and you love his, that explosion of love is just his second favorite.

3. French kiss: Ok ok, this was a battle against the kiss on the lips. I mean, they look a lot alike and I think Keigo loves both, but he thinks that the French kiss doesn't express as much feeling as a kiss on the lips can. The French kiss almost always indicates a specific thing, u know?

4. Forehead kiss: It seems to him a very tender sign of love, it is not as profound as the previous ones, it is just a small act that for someone as observant (and sensitive) as him can be the reason for his happiness for the next few hours.

5. Earlobe kiss: He likes the tickling sensation it generates, he finds it a very funny but hot feeling at the same time. He also likes it because he can hear your voice close to his ear.

6. Spiderman kiss: He probably just realized that that's pretty cute, but I firmly believe that after doing this trend he would appear from time to time flying above you to kiss you just like Spiderman does.

7. Cheek kiss: A bit the same as the kiss on the forehead, but the reason why this one is lower on the top is because normally you prefer to kiss him on the forehead, there is something about his hair and his eyes that makes you have the tradition of doing it there and not on the cheek.

8. Hand kiss: He doesn't do it very often, but when one of the two of you decides to do it, he finds it a mix of elegant and sexy, he likes it.

9. Nose kiss: Cute, just that, he finds that just cute.

10. Air kiss: "If you want to send me a kiss, come and give it to me on the lips"

Well, let's say you had to force him to do it. I mean, he likes spending time with you, but he prefers to keep it between the two of you, maybe watching a movie or just talking, but getting all those kisses didn't seem like a totally bad idea to him.

Of course, he didn't publish the video, once again it's because he prefers to leave his romantic moments private, he likes it intimate.

But, his top was like this:

1. French kiss: He likes it when you give him kisses like that, he finds it sexy on your part, and he also likes the combination of roughness and gentleness that exists in that kiss.

2. Earlobe kiss: He likes to be able to listen to you while you show him affection. Plus you usually do it when he's so focused on something that he doesn't listen to you, so it's a surprise to put your lips on his ear, he likes that.

3. Neck kiss: He finds it relaxing when you do it. And as we well know, this boy is not very relaxed, so in times of stress he likes that gesture.

4. Lip kiss: It's the classic one, u know? He can't just not love it. Normally he is the one who decides to kiss you on the lips, he thinks it is simple but at the same time a way to show you his affection without having to get too cheesy. "Your lips taste good."

5. Hand kiss: Call me crazy, but I feel like when Katsuki uses his quirk more than he should, his hands get burns. So I think he likes that you love his hands so much and that you show them that little affection.

6. Top of head kiss: He likes your hair and you're surprised at how soft his is. So for both of you it is a very frequent gesture, usually while you are lying in bed he will give you one. HE LOVES YOU TO TOUCH HIS HAIR.

7. Air kiss: He thinks you look beautiful when you make that gesture, he will never tell you but he loves how your lips come together to pretend to be kissing and how your eyes seem to shine.

8. Bite kiss: Normally one of the two of them does it when they pretend to be upset, and he also does it when he wants to camouflage his blush face. They are just small bites, sometimes on the cheek, nose or hands, just a silly gesture.

9. Cheek kiss: He's not much for enjoying very cheesy affection, but he does like a kiss on the cheek from time to time, just so that spot knows your lips too.

10. Butterfly kiss: The filter made he meet it and nah, in his own words "what is this shit? we look like idiots".

Denki was probably the one with the idea, I mean this guy looks like someone who spends 15 hours on tiktok.

And probably since he's in a relationship with you, his fyp is full of things he wants to try (and probably post) so you should be open to his requests.

And his top was like this:

1. Lip kiss: This man will get together with Mineta, but just look at him, he is a sweetheart, I think Denki likes even the smallest details of affection and love, so when you give him a kiss on the lips for him it is like a moment of pure happiness. "Can you kiss me again? I'm just not sure where I should put this," he said just to get a little more.

2. Cheek kiss: Again, he loves the little details, the little displays of affection, so when you're just walking or talking and you decide to surprise him with a kiss on the cheek it makes a blush cover his face. So yes, a well-deserved 2nd place.

3. Spiderman kiss: "Just imagine baby, I'm lying on the couch, and you come up behind me and kiss me. IT WOULD BE SO SEXY!" He loves it when you grab his chin to lift his head back and join your lips with his.

4. French kiss: I have to explain?

5. Nose kiss: AAAAAAAAAA, he loves it, he does it every chance he can, he finds it so tender.

6. Earlobe kiss: He just can't. He squirm at the sensation a little, but he loves hearing you laugh at the feel of it. It's true that he loves soft and loving, but something spicier doesn't hurt, I mean, he hangs out with Mineta anyway.

7. Neck kiss: The same thing, he love it buuuuut, earlobe>>>>

8. Butterfly kiss: He finds the sensation nice, it tickles him and it makes him laugh to see you so close, he thinks it's a nice way to laugh like the fools that you are.

9. Forehead kiss: He likes it but still prefers the previous ones for the simple fact that the forehead is not such a sensitive area or an area where he can fully feel your lips. "If you want to kiss me, lower your face a little more, you know?"

10. Foot kiss: No words.

This man. If you ask him for something he will do it, it's that simple. If you hear him do this trend he will probably already be bringing a ring light, a top quality camera and a green screen, just in case you need that too.

But when it came time to rank the kisses it was like this:

1. Cheek kiss: Simple is more. With a kiss on Kiri's cheek she would smile like the happiest person in the world. To him that seems so cute, so loving, so soft.

2. Nose kiss: He really likes to do it, it is everyday that to greet you, thank you, say goodbye or simply at any given moment he rubs his nose against yours.

3. Top of the head kiss: He thinks it's cute because that's not habitual. Because of his hairstyle, kisses are normally on the forehead, but when his hair is wet or simply without tons of gelatin, receiving a kiss there is the most beautiful thing he can wish for at that moment.

4. Lips kiss: MAAAN, he loves it, he just loves a little peck before any activity.

5. Forehead kiss: Now yes, this is more common for the two of you and especially for him it is very nice.

6: Hand kiss: BRO, HE'S A GENTLEMAN. He obviously loves kissing your hand like a real man, he's perfect for that, and he also loves when you try to imitate him and give him a kiss on his hand.

7. Neck kiss: I mean, he likes it but you guys don't do it all the time. In fact, they leave that type of affection for more private moments, and in fact at the beginning of their relationship they were too shy to take the initiative in it, but when the time comes he likes it.

8. Air kiss: He thinks it's cute when you throw a kiss and he catches it, it always makes him smile.

9. Butterfly kiss: meh, it's cute but no that much.

10. Bite kiss: JUST A NO.

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In which, a girl tries to flirt with one of the MHA boys. Part 1

Characters included: Denki Kaminari, Katsuki Bakugo, Eijiro Kirishima

Side Note: The reader is a badass chick 🤤

Katsuki Bakugo

Katsuki Bakugo wasn’t the sweet romantic type to anyone but you. He was the kind of guy who, in public, showed love in his own way—by pulling you into his side possessively, scowling at anyone who looked at you wrong, and grumbling curse-laced insults that somehow still made your heart flutter. In private? Yeah, I’ll leave that to your imagination.

He didn’t need anyone else. He had you. And that was enough.

Unfortunately, not everyone seemed to get the memo.

Like the new girl.

She had transferred into U.A. a few weeks ago, and from the moment she laid eyes on your man, she had been on a mission. At first, it was subtle. Asking him unnecessary questions in class. Laughing a little too hard at his brash remarks. Finding excuses to sit near him during lunch.

But then it got bolder.

She started showing up outside the gym when he was training. Bringing him extra snacks. “Accidentally” tripping in front of him so he’d catch her. Touching his arm and marveling at his muscles.

You could tell it annoyed him. Bakugo wasn’t exactly the patient type, and the way his eye twitched whenever she got too close was proof enough.

Yet, she kept pushing.

One day, she took it too far.

You and the Bakusquad were hanging out in the common room when she waltzed in, making a beeline for your boyfriend.

“Bakugo~” she sang, plopping down beside him, far too close for comfort.

You leaned against the couch, watching with mild amusement as he immediately tensed.

“The hell do you want?��� he muttered, clearly uninterested.

She giggled, completely ignoring his irritation. “I made something for you!” She held out a scarf—black and orange, his colors. “I knitted it myself! I noticed you don’t wear scarves, so I figured I could give you one of mine. Now every time you wear it, you’ll think of me!”

You snorted. Oh, this girl was bold.

Bakugo just stared at the scarf like it was an insult to his entire existence. “The fuck? I don’t wear scarves.”

“Oh, don’t be like that!” She pouted. “Just try it on for me—”

Bakugo's eye twitched. "I ain't wearin’ that."

Her smile faltered for a split second, but she pushed on, lifting the scarf toward him. "Just try it on! I promise it’ll look great—"

Before she could finish her sentence, you snatched the scarf right out of her hands.

"Wow," you hummed, examining it. "Soft, warm… a nice shade of orange." You nodded thoughtfully. "You know, I think I know the perfect use for it."

She rolled her eyes at you, her happy-go-lucky personality disappearing instantly. “Really?”

With a sickly sweet smile, you turned on your heel, walked straight to the common room’s fireplace, and—without a moment’s hesitation—tossed the scarf in.

The flames swallowed it instantly.

A beat of silence.

Then—

"WHAT THE HELL?!" she shrieked, eyes wide with horror.

You dusted off your hands. "Oh, sorry. Did you actually think he was gonna wear that?" You gave her a pitying look. "It was just taking up space."

Katsuki, who had been sitting in stunned silence, suddenly let out a loud, barking laugh. "Damn, babe."

Kirishima was struggling to hold back his own laughter. Kaminari? Nearly choking on his drink. Even Mina was giggling into her hands.

The girl looked between you and the burning scarf; face twisted in disbelief. “Y-You—”

"You seriously thought he’d wear something you made?" you cut her off, tilting your head. "I mean, I get it. You tried. A for effort and all that." You shrugged. "But he’s already got everything he needs."

You turned back to your carmine-eyed boyfriend, who was still smirking, and leaned down to press a slow, deliberate kiss to his cheek.

"Right, Kats?"

His arm immediately wrapped around your waist, pulling you onto his lap. He rested his chin on your shoulder, crimson eyes locked onto the girl as he smirked.

"Damn right."

The girl stood there, fuming, hands clenched into fists before she finally let out a frustrated huff and stormed out.

He chuckled against your neck. "Damn, that was brutal."

You grinned. "She had it coming."

He squeezed your waist, his voice low and amused. "Shit like that makes me love you even more, y'know that?"

Outcome: Scarf? Incinerated. Girl? Humbled. Relationship? Stronger than steel.

Denki Kaminari

Denki Kaminari had always been a flirt. From the start, he was a natural charmer, but when he met you, something changed. You grounded him. You made him feel loved and appreciated. You weren’t just another fling—you were the one who tamed him.

And when you two started dating, his flirtatious ways disappeared—at least, with anyone but you. Still, his naturally friendly personality sometimes sent the wrong signals, especially to girls who didn’t know any better.

Take a recent example. A new girl had just transferred to U.A. on recommendation. She was pretty, sociable, and quickly made friends with everyone—including you. But it was obvious she had a thing for Denki. She was always flirting with him, running her fingers through his hair, applying lip gloss the moment he walked in, dousing herself in sickly-sweet vanilla perfume so he’d notice whenever she passed by.

But you? You weren’t insecure. If anything, you found her antics hilarious. She actually thought she had a chance. Maybe she missed the lipstick stains on his cheeks and neck. Maybe she overlooked the way he whistled whenever you walked by, how he absentmindedly played with your hair while you talked to Mina, how he cornered you during lunch, hugged you from behind, or kissed the top of your head. Maybe she hadn’t noticed the matching promise rings, the shared bentos, or the inside jokes.

Oh, who were you kidding?

She knew.

She knew, and she was still trying.

One morning, while you and Momo giggled over your new matching nails, you caught sight of her in your peripheral vision. She was strutting over to Denki again. But something was different this time.

There, dyed into her perfectly shiny black hair, was a bright yellow lightning bolt.

And that was it.

You watched as she twirled in front of him, eyes sparkling. “Do you notice anything different?” she asked, her voice sickly sweet.

Denki looked uncomfortable. This girl was a whole new level of delusional.

“Uh, Amai… I have a girlfriend,” he stated flatly.

Her smile disappeared for a second before she stepped closer, recovering quickly. “Well, I don’t see her. Besides, she doesn’t have to know.” She tugged at his tie, pulling him from his standing position so that their faces were centimeters away, but he immediately placed a hand on her wrist, pushing her away. You took off your shoes and quietly strode closer to them.

By now, everyone in the room had gone silent, eyes locked on the three of you, waiting to see what would happen.

“Turn around,” you said, voice flat yet filled with annoyance.

Before she could react, you grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back. Her body arched, and she locked eyes with you in shock.

“Now you see her.”

In one swift motion, you pulled her to the ground and straddled her, delivering a solid punch to her nose. Something cracked. You hoped it was her nose—but then you saw something else.

Your nails.

Your beautiful, fresh, matching nails.

Broken.

“You bitch! You broke my nail!” you gasped in outrage.

Tears welled in her eyes as she stammered something, but you weren’t interested. Instead, you landed another punch.

It took both Denki and Sero to pry you off her—but not before you got in a good kick to her stomach.

Let’s just say one of you ended up in Recovery Girl’s office, and the other got detention for a week.

Mr. Aizawa, being the legend that he was, let you use your phone during detention. What an amazing teacher.

Eijiro Kirishima

You were used to people liking Eijiro.

It was impossible not to like him—he was strong, dependable, kind, and had the kind of energy that made everyone feel included. He wasn’t just a hero in training, he was a damn good person.

But Kanna Fukuda? She wasn’t just crushing on him.

She was competing with you.

Kanna was a Support Course genius—a prodigy when it came to crafting hero gear. And for whatever reason, she had convinced herself that you were just a phase, a distraction, something Eijiro would eventually “grow out of.”

She thought that if she could prove she was more useful to him—more essential to his future—he’d eventually choose her.

Too bad for her, Eijiro wasn’t choosing anyone but you.

At first, you ignored her attempts.

The custom gear. The constant requests to work with only Eijiro. The way she always “just happened” to be around whenever he finished training, ready with some new, “perfectly designed” item that would “enhance his performance.”

She was always hovering. But Eijiro never gave her any attention.

He was polite, sure, but he never went out of his way to talk to her. He never lingered when she spoke. Half the time, he didn’t even realize she was there because his attention was always on you.

And that? That drove her crazy.

One afternoon, in the middle of the U.A. common area, she made her biggest move yet. Eijiro had just finished an intense sparring session, sweat still dripping from his forehead as he leaned back against the couch beside you, resting his hand on your thigh.

And then, out of nowhere, Kanna appeared. How the hell did she get access to the 1A building?

She placed something onto the table in front of him—a brand-new pair of hero gloves.

“I made these for you,” she announced, smiling like she’d already won. “They’re impact-resistant, reinforced with carbon fiber, and custom-fitted to your exact hand measurements.”

Your eyes narrowed. Hand measurements? He sure as hell never gave her those. Eijiro blinked at the gloves, looking more confused than impressed. “Uh… thanks, but I already got a pair.”

“These are better.” She took a step closer, lowering her voice. “You should let me take care of you—I mean your gear, Kirishima. I mean, it’s kinda my specialty, right? I can make sure everything you use is perfectly tailored for you.”

And then, she had the audacity to glance at you—like she was proving a point, like she was winning.

You sat up straighter, a slow smirk creeping onto your lips. “Ohhh, impact-resistant, huh?” You grabbed the gloves off the table, turning them over in your hands. “That’s so impressive, Kanna. Really.”

Her chest puffed up. “I know, right?”

And then, before she could say another word, you used your quirk. A white light emitted and them you ripped the hideous pair of gloves in half.

The room went silent.

Kanna’s smug expression shattered. “YOU—WHAT THE HELL?!”

You tilted your head, examining the torn gloves. “Huh. I thought they were impact-resistant.”

“You—” Her hands shook as she pointed at you. “D-Do you know how long that took me to—”

“They weren’t gonna last,” you interrupted, tossing the ruined gloves back onto the table. “They were never gonna be strong enough for him.” You leaned forward, resting your chin in your palm. “You don’t get it, do you?”

Her lips pressed into a tight line.

You smiled. “You can make all the fancy gear you want, but he doesn’t need it.” You glanced at Eijiro, who was watching you with awe and admiration in his eyes. “He’s already strong enough on his own. And he sure as hell doesn’t need you.”

Kanna looked at Eijiro. Waiting. Hoping. Begging for him to defend her.

But all he did was sigh, rubbing the back of his neck. “Uh… yeah. Listen, Kanna, I gotta agree with her on this one.” He gave her an apologetic smile. “I really appreciate the effort, but… I already have everything I need.”

And then, right in front of everyone, he turned to you—grinned—and kissed you.

It wasn’t just some quick peck.

It was slow, deliberate, his hand cupping your cheek, thumb brushing your skin—a clear, undeniable claim.

Kanna’s face flushed deep red.

She didn’t say another word.

She just grabbed the ruined gloves, turned, and walked out.

The moment she was gone, chaos erupted.

“OH MY GOD, YOU JUST DESTROYED HER!” Mina shrieked.

“THAT WAS SO FREAKIN’ HOT,” Kaminari howled.

Bakugo smirked, arms crossed. “About damn time. I was gonna blow her ass to America if she continued.”

Eijiro just chuckled, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you into his lap. “Damn, babe,” he murmured, pressing another kiss against your temple. “That was seriously the most badass thing I’ve ever seen.”

You grinned, curling your fingers into his red hair. “Had to put her in her place, didn’t I?”

He laughed, pressing his forehead against yours. “Heck yeah, you did.”

And if anyone still thought they had a chance with your man?

They sure as hell didn’t now.

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You can study me

Sero hanta smau

volley-ball player sero x art student fem!reader, no quirks au, college au.

a/n it's been a while since I've written something like this...I'm nervous

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Senior year is finally here! You thought that this time, the teachers would be more lenient with you and your classmates, but not at all. In fact, they even got stricter... They assigned you a half year-long work, which would be worth 30% of your final grade. What does the work consist of, you ask? Making a complete study of the life of a student you need to pick and paint it.

But... you can't pick a friend.

Profiles • Part .2

Part 1

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You sat outside, pen in one hand, the other on your lap. Scribbling on the piece of paper quick doodles of a random animal. A rooster...a chicken…why was this one that popped in your mind, you don’t know.

A sight escapes your mouth as you look up at the sky. “This is going to be a nightmare” you mutter.

You would’ve been more ok with all of this if you could’ve chosen someone close to you instead. So much easier, simpler. But in the art course? nothing was easy.

You sometimes thought of quitting, completely. But the love you had for art kept you here and perhaps your supportive friends too. Seriously they meant everything to you, they’ve been here through thick and thin. They could be…themselves but you’d do anything for them, the other way around as well.

Taking your phone from your pocket, you check the time — 12:40 pm. “I should already be on my way to the cafeteria.” You get up slowly, grab your bag from the ground and shove the paper and pen inside.

As you enter the building, you greet with a wave of your hand some classmates you had met in your morning class. When you enter the cafeteria, you grab the tray from the pile and pick up a sandwich, a fruit salad and you pay for a soda can at the vending machine.

You weren’t particularly hungry today.

Scanning the room you make eye contact with your friends a bit further away. You march over to them and install yourself next to Himiko, Izuku in front.

”I’ve missed you guys so bad.” you say hugging Himiko’s arm. She hugs you back with a big smile. “Us as well!” she chuckles. “It’s only the first day of the week and I’m already tired.” adds Izuku with a slight smile before taking a bite from his sandwich.

You begin eating as well. “Can you guys believe it's the last year we’ll be together..” you say to them. “Oh don’t start already or I’m going to cry.” says Himiko, turning her head.

“ I know we’ll definitely be busy after but ain’t no way we’re getting separated, you better believe me, you ain’t getting rid of us” she taps her finger on your cheek in a teasing way.

”Oh that I already know” you chuckle.

Izuku suddenly perks up and says “By the way y/n I talked to some of my classmates and I’m sorry most of them don’t feel comfortable with that…” “Oh right mine as well…they say they don't want to meet new people or whatever” himiko adds.

”Oh well I did expect that honestly” you cross your arms and straighten yourself. “Guess the whole art course is going to struggle with finding someone” you sigh and begin to wonder how else are you going to find a student willing to participate in that. Ochaco may try with her classmates but you already have an idea of how it’s going to end.

You’d like someone with personality as well and there’s plenty of people like that here but—

You were cut off by a cheerful voice.

”Izuku you’re here!” A girl with pretty pink hair stopped in front of the table with her tray in hand. You all turned your head at her.

”Oh I didn’t know you were with friends my bad you guys!” she smiles.

”No it’s alright, you wanted something?” he responds.

”The boys are over there and I wanted to know if you wanted to come sit with us! Your friends can come as well if they’d like” She smiles at the both of us.

“Yeah for sure! Does it bother you guys?” He says looking at us.

”Not at all” Himiko and you respond at the same time. You look at each other before chuckling slightly.

”Perfect, follow me!” the girl begins walking ahead. “The name’s Mina by the way!”

”I’m y/n!” you respond back.

”And I��m Himiko”

You all reach a long table with four people already sitting and talking.

Four boys to be exact, one had blond hair and was just staring at the other three with a raised eyebrow, another had red hair and was laughing at something another blond said next to him and the last one with longer black hair was holding his sandwich with a smirk on his face.

”I am here and brought companyyy” Mina chants at the boys.

They perk up at the sound of her voice and all turn their heads towards us. You and Himiko smile not knowing what to do next.

”Hey, these are my friends, Himiko Toga and Y/n L/n !” Izuku introduces us.

He turns to us and points at the boys one by one.

”This is Kacchan- I mean Katsuki Bakugo. You already know him.” he laughs pointing at the blond with red eyes.

Bakugo nods his head with an almost visible smile.

”This is Denki Kaminari” The other blond points finger guns at us.

”This is Eijiro Kirishima” the red haired boy waves at us with a smile.

“And last but not least Sero Hanta” the black haired boy throws a peace sign at us and winks.

They all greet us happily and urge us to sit with them. You began talking for what seemed like hours, they told you they were part of the school volleyball team.

”Oh that’s so cool, how long have y'all been playing for?” you ask.

”We pretty much have been since we were kids. We practically all met through that.” Kirishima responds cheerfully. “Yeah we’re all like a biggg family” Kaminari leans on his shoulder.

Bakugo turns his head at us before speaking “So y/n, art huh? How is it being an artist?”

I laugh “I’m not an artist, artist yet but—“ you were cut off by Izuku.

”Oh stop that you draw, you paint even if it's not professionally yet you’re still an artist.”

”Yeah, it doesn’t matter even if it was just a hobby, you still are an artist.” Sero joins him before continuing. “And how is it going so far?”

”To be honest? Right now, horrible.” you chuckle.

They all seem taken back as their eyes slightly widen.

“It’s mostly because of an assignment our teacher already gave us.”

”Oh that's rough— On the first day?” Kirishima says.

”Yeah, I have like half of the school year to complete it? And it's worth 30% of my final grade too.” You lean your head on your hand. “I need to pick a student I don't know, to study their life? Like get to know them so I can make a painting of it—“

”You can study me?” Sero suddenly says, catching you off guard. “We just met so that’ll be perfect and I get to spend time with a cute girl like you so it’s a win-win situation.” He smiles and leans back on his chair.

You stare at him. That’s...a good idea actually you think to yourself and it’s not a total stranger if it’s one of Izuku’s friends…right?

”Well Sero you’ve got yourself a deal” I smile back at him.

”Call me Hanta.”

a/n i hope you guys like this aaah i'm so nervous and excited to post this...🤧 see u guys in the next part! 💋

[skymar13]

Back to school with the bakusquad

Bakugo

ᜊ He is definitely the most boring school supply shopper

He’s not getting nothing special plain note books and book bag

Definitely splurges on pens bc he’s picky abt the tip and won’t lend them out so don’t even ask

Carries extra deodorant and cologne (he’s scared to smell)

Very organized!!!

Gets sticky notes and uses them all by the end of first semester

Doesn’t follow the teacher supply list js gets what he’s gonna need

Overall don’t expect the most extra person ever #minimalisticqueen

Kirishima

ᜊ He gets the supplies with designs

the shark backpack

All red and black note books

He’s either an asks for a pen every class kid or has everything he needs

Doesn’t get supplies that will make studying easier until he sees bakugos set up

Definitely gets folders that say “be the best you can be” or “just do it” bc he thinks it’s manly

Over all he’s js a teen boy

Does take atleast body mist (axe warrior)

Denki

ᜊ tbh would he even go school supply shopping? Let’s say he does

Gets a child backpack (points if it’s pikachu) that rips the first week of school so he ends up with a plain yellow back pack

Gets the note books with designs on it specifically the ones with the cats or puppies

Buys like a five pack of pens and pencils but loses them (he’s gna ask for one every single class no doubt)

Buys a slap bracelet ruler pretending that he’s going to need it

Over all he’s a walking meme when it comes to school

Doesn’t take extra hygiene

Sero

ᜊLowkey another bakugo

He doesn’t get anything special except maybe his note books and pens so that they’re color coded but other than that the basic essentials

Has had the same jansport since middle school bc it’s lasted this long

Another person who steals bakugos study habits and buys every thing bakugo has on his desks

Has atleast one note book with a cat in a basket that denki gave him when he was one short

Got glue and made slime with it with denki

Has the class water bottle

Overall he’s me

Takes mini deodorant and gum

Mina

ᜊ our fav Y2K girly

She’s going all out with pink everything

Cheetah print back pack!!

Buys all pink note books (and the sparkly ones) and buys the 40 pack of pens and highlighters she’s a machanical pencil girly (0.7 bc me too) doesn’t study but has the SHEIN packs bc she tried to be that girl in the beginning of the year

The class girl who has an emergency kit with every size and perfume

Brings a makeup bag that takes up half of her back pack space

Jirou

ᜊ OUR BASIC WUEEN

She gets the bare essentials but still has everything she needs she has two pens and two note books that last her all year

Basic backpack

Takes hygiene

Has back up head phones (will not be catching her lacking)

Doesn’t color code but studied well

Bought an emergency bag first year and still hasn’t touched it by third year

Gets annoyed when ppl ask to borrow her things bc she wants it to last (denki)

[kaybug88]

Denki Kaminari x Fem!Reader

December 11th:

"Come over, I need to match pj's with someone."

Denki Kaminari x Fem!Reader

TW: Swearing 

WC: 2.2k

Requested: Yes! By one of my besties <3

・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・

“Oh c'mon Kacchan! Why not these?”

Denki whined, holding up his phone to show a pair of large reindeer onesies. He's whining like a little five year old, which you find amusing. How you got into this situation is a long story, but in short, Baku-Squad has plans to match pajamas for the movie night you guys are having before everyone leaves for Winter Break.

“Hell no, Pikachu. That looks f*cking stupid.”

Bakugo snaps at him, earning a giggle from you. Last holiday season, you were lucky to get him to match pajama pants with the rest of the squad, so a whole onesie is absolutely a no-go. He stands with a scowl, arms crossed, and brows furrowed at the onesie on Denki's phone as if it's going to hurt him.

“Okay, not that. . . But it's cute! What if you match us by wearing pajama pants with reindeer on it?”

You suggest, pulling up a picture of reindeer pajama pants and slippers. Bakugo glares at the picture and doesn’t say anything.

“See! Sparks understands that the reindeer is the optimal choice.”

Denki says with a smile and pushing himself off the bed, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. Bakugo rolls his eyes while Mina wiggles her brows, and Kirishima gives the two of you a thumbs up.

“I never said ‘optimal’ choice, but you can never go wrong with reindeer.”

You correct, with a flick to his forehead.

“Bakubro, c’mon! Do reindeer with us or show us something you'd be willing to match us in.”

Kirishima chimes in, leaning back on the desk chair, causing a small creek. You bite back a small laugh at Bakugo’s pomeranian-like glare. 

“I'm not doing the stupid reindeer. Find something else.”

Bakugo says with a scoff and stands up, walking out of the room; leaving you, Denki, Kirishima, and Mina alone in your dorm. You and Mina giggle at his expected outburst saying this is how it went down last year, and the year before that.

“Bakubro, don't leave without me!”

Kirishima follows him out of the room, chasing Katsuki, resulting in you and Mina practically dying of laughter. Afterwards, Mina stands up and walks out to get her red haired boyfriend, quickly blowing kisses to you. 

“I'm gonna’ chase after them, see ya’, bestie!”

She calls to you as it's jogging out of the dorm, leaving just you and Denki. You both smile awkwardly at each other, then immediately look down at your phones. There's a long, awkward silence between you two, before he clears his throat and holds up a picture of a couples pajama set.

“So, what about these ones?”

He asks, showing you a photo of a simple couples set, the shirt is a simple, black, long sleeve cotton shirt, and the pants are black and white plaid.

“Oh, those are cute!”

You tell him, gently moving the phone closer to get a better look, your fingers brushing against his. Blushing, he quickly looks away, trying to not think about the fact that it was a couple's pajama set.

“So we just need 3 sets! That way, there's one for all of us.”

You say with a  smile, reaching over and grabbing his phone. Checking the price, you buy it without hesitation. He looks at you, clearly surprised, but a smile replaces his shock and lets out a small laugh.

“It'll be here tomorrow! I'll pay you back when they get here!”

You cheerily say before giving him a quick hug. You notice him open his mouth to say something, but he closes it quickly and scratches the back of his neck.

“I'm, uh, gonna go see what the others are doin’. . . Cya.”

He says with raging blush before quietly exiting your room. You say your farewells before collapsing on your bed, exhausted with your own dusty pink cheeks. As you begin getting ready for bed, you can't help but fantasize about the movie night, and how cute Denki- No, quit that. He’s your best friend.

-

“We should all do each other's makeup before the party, it would be so fun!”

Mina exclaims from her spot on the bed, surrounded by a mountain of her stuffed animals. A large stuffed bunny sits on her lap, being suffocated by how tightly she’s holding it. A tear shows below its ear, the stuffing threatening to spill out. You could tell that Mina had attempted to sew it closed before, but it clearly didn’t work well; stray stands of white string hang from the tear.

“Mina, for the hundredth time, it’s not a party." 

Jiro groans, having to tell the pink girl that this wasn’t a party at least six times now. She’s sitting against the far right wall, a single earbud in while she scrolls on her phone, clearly bored.

“Just because it isn’t now, doesn’t mean it can’t be turned into one!”

You say with a childish smile, holding one of Mina's many stuffed animals to your chest. It’s some sort of alien, like a cat, with tentacles. Still cute though, in your opinion. 

“Oh! That reminds me; you and Kaminari are gettin’ pretty close!”

Mina says in a high pitched voice while wiggling her eyebrows at you playfully, Jiro rolling her eyes. Mina smiles at you and clearly wants details of what’s apparently happening with you and Denki.

“What?”

You ask with a confused tone at the looks you're getting fro

“So, I want details! What’s goin’ on between you two?!”

She asks excitedly tossing her bunny to the side and sitting up to talk to you better. Jiro takes her singular earbud out and places it in the case, sporting her own smirk.

“She’s got a point, what’s goin’ on between you two?”

Jiro asks with a teasing tone as she sets her phone down on the floor.

“What?! Nothing, nothing is going on. Sure, he’s nice, it’s funny how he short-circuits, and maybe he’s cute-”

You accidentally ramble on before being cut off by Mina.

“Ha! So do you like him?!”

Mina asks excitedly, Jiro backing her up as they interrogate you. That’s how the whole night goes. They eventually get the fact you like the blonde out of you, and spend the rest of the night asking you what you like about him, if you were to go on a date where you’d go, basically the works.

-

The first day of Winter break is tomorrow, and that means your movie night is tonight.. The pajamas had arrived, but you were still oblivious to what you’d be doing for makeup. Sure, you could go with simple highlighter and mascara, but that’s boring.

Now this is where you are; laying in bed while scrolling through Pinterest to find a good christmas makeup look. Eventually you decide on a cutesy, simple look with two little snowflakes next to a small black eyeliner wing.

Getting out of bed, you get to work. You sit at your vanity and pull out all the necessary makeup essentials. Black eyeliner, white eyeliner you used for a Halloween costume one year, blush, an eyeshadow pallet from only god knows where, etc, etc. Multiple q-tips used for eyeliner and breaks from frustration later, you’re finished, and quite proud to say the least. The snowflake isn’t perfect, but then again, nothing is, right?

Once you're satisfied with your makeup, you get dressed, the sweatpants at least a size too big, and the shirt tighter than you expected it to be. After fighting your pants to feel like they won't fall off, and adjusting your shirt so your bra line doesn't show, you're ready for your movie night. Grabbing your phone and throwing on a pair of white slippers, you skip out of your dorm and meet the others in Denki’s dorm, and you're not disappointed to see that everyone is matching, including Katsuki.

“Finally! We saved you a spot, girly!”

Mina exclaims from her spot on the floor, her head laying on Kirishima's shoulder. Jiro is off to the side on a beanbag, and Bakugo is sitting on the far right side of the bed next to Kaminari; the only empty spot next to Denki. He smiles in the cutest way possible and pats on the spot next to him, which you immediately smile at and climb into the spot before the blonde presses play on the chosen movie; Klaus.

“Good choice.”

You whisper quietly as the beginning music starts to play, nudging Kaminari gently. He smiles sweetly and scoots a bit closer to you. You don’t notice at first until the movie is suddenly paused, since Mina had cutely fallen asleep on Kirishima’s shoulder, a quiet snore coming from her. Jiro takes the opportunity to take a picture before Kirishima scoops Mina up and carries her back to her dorm. 

“I'll be right back.”

Kirishima says with a smile while stepping out of Denki's dorm. Taking advantage of the quick break, you talk to Kaminari, but he beats you to it.

“What are you doing for winter break?”

He asks in his usual cheery and energetic tone. You like it, of course, how he always seems to be enthusiastic about whatever random crap you talk about. You can still tell that he does care and isn’t always joking around.

“Well, nothing much. Probably just spending it by myself again.”

You answer solemnly. Your parents and older siblings never really get together for these events. They’re always working or on some sort of vacation. You do recall, though, that about 2 years ago you went ice skating with your older sister, but that was the last time you really had any fun with her. Noticing your incoming sadness, Denki places his hand on yours and smiles softly, a soft pink tint forming across his cheeks.

“Hey, I understand that, Sparks. Actually, would you like to-”

Before he can finish, Kirishima comes back into the dorm and sits back down on the floor. Denki and you quickly turn back to the screen as he presses play on the movie. His other hand still rests on top of yours, before you flip your hand over, intertwining your fingers with his. His face nearly turns beet red as you scoot closer to him and rest your head on his shoulder.

Without noticing it, both you and Denki had fallen asleep. Well, before you both get woken up by Bakugo, who is towering over both of you, scowling. Your head lies on Denki’s chest, and his arm is lazily thrown over your shoulder, holding you close. 

“Huh?”

Denki asks, as you both realize the position you two are in and scramble to sit up. Bakugo rolls his eyes, mumbling something incoherent before escorting himself out of the room. You are hesitant to look back at Denki, who is probably as embarrassed as you. You quickly look back to him, as he opens his mouth, then closes it.

“Well, I guess that answers something.”

He starts, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. You both blush, and an awkward silence falls between you two before you decide to say something.

“W-what exactly?”

You choke out, feeling like you’re about to pass out from what he might say next. You fumble with the strings on your pants, too shy to make eye contact with him. Though, you decide to look up with the little confidence you have left. Denki still sits there, his cheeks a darker shade of pink as his expression shows that he is clearly nervous. 

“D-do you like me, Sparks?”

He asks shyly, meeting your gaze with sincere yellow eyes. Your breath hitches, and you’re sure that you’re probably the same color as a cherry tomato at this point. You’re unsure what to say, but to your surprise, he speaks up again. 

“I mean, it’s okay if you don’t a-and I was just wondering since you did snuggle closer to me and hold my hand and-”

He freezes as you quickly press your lips against his surprisingly soft ones in an attempt to shut him up. His eyes widen at first, but he eventually melts into the kiss, closing his eyes. He reaches out and cups the side of your face gently, pulling you deeper into the kiss. You can feel small tingles all over your body, which is probably him using his quirk without knowing it, or he does know it and just doesn’t care. 

You two eventually pull away from each other, breathing heavily. Denki smiles and rests his forehead on yours, his breathing slowing down. 

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

He says softly, sitting up straight again. He gently grabs your hand, before playfully holding your hand up and kissing it. He stares lovingly at you, as if you are the only thing in the world he truly cares about. 

“Would m’lady like to stay the night?”

He asks in his most gentlemanly voice, with a proud smirk. You giggle softly and nod, lying back down as he does. He gently places his hand on your lower back, pulling you closer until you snuggle up close to him. Before going to bed, you post the picture you got of everyone. You close your eyes, and feel his hands running soft circles against your back, and eventually, you both fall back into a deep slumber.

・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・

A/N: So, how do we like this one? I'm actually pretty proud of it, even if it feels a lil’ all over the place (imo) ;v;

Anyway- LITERALLY THANK YOU TO MY BESTIE SHE ACTUALLY HELPED SO SO MUCH

If you’re reading this pookie, thank you <3

[tr-mha-fan]

✨ Type of Boyfriend ✨

All Might Wannabe:

- shy

- gets flustered over the smallest thing, like a cheek kiss

- makes sure you're happy all the time

- gifts with no occasion

- would literally die for you

- love language is words of affirmation

#1 Pro Hero Wannabe:

- tsundere ish

- Aggressive love (aggressive hugs and kisses and what not)

- loves you very very much but doesn't like to show it

- leaves a bag of meds in your room if you're sick when you're sleeping so you don't know it's from him

- love language is aggressive 'I love you's and hand holding

Crimson Riot Wannabe:

- CONSENT CONSENT CONSENT

- This man is all about consent

"Can I hug you?"

"Can I give you a kiss?"

"Can we cuddle?"

- Does his best to look brave in front of you

- Protects you from anything and everything, no matter what

- Tries (but fails) to cook you a meal when he see's you tired after a long day at school

- love language is acts of service

Peppermint Wannabe:

- doesn't know too much about relationships

"What's 'making out'?"

"Is it normal for couples to tease each other?"

"Are we supposed to go on a lot of dates?"

- tries his best to be the EXACT OPPOSITE of Endawhore

- cuddles

- more cuddles

- love language is physical touch 

Ingenium Wannabe:

- study dates

- library dates

- nice little cafe dates

- always keeps your grades in check

- nice, loving but strict when it comes to the rules

- love language is quality time

Lightning Wannabe:

- yes, he flirts with others, but he is 100% loyal to you

- loves it when you wear his clothes

- takes on dates WHENEVER he can

- pervert

- when he See's that you're tired, he gives you a nice shoulder massage

- love language is kissing/making out

Well then, that's another chapter out! Thanks for reading this! I know, it sucks but whatever 

Please request!

[onthegoodsideofthings]

WHAT DO YOU WANTTTTTT

This will be for how they treat their S/O! Reader will be GN! :))

[xn4vyl1c1ousx]

Oh you don't like that? Or do you just not like me?!

Thought of this while listening to this version of the song.

CW: very mean bakugo, gn!reader, angst if you squint i think, cursing, ooc kinda?? idk hfbske, might be horribly written lmao

Synopsis: Y/n had enough of bakugo’s torment and decided to indirectly call him out… with a song.

Wc: 1.9K

back to navi…

You. Why did you of all people catch his eye. He hated that he had these feelings for you. He had a goal in mind and couldn't have you holding him back.

Your dumb cute laugh. Your dumb face. Your dumb voice...

He just couldn't get enough.

He treated you like shit despite thinking you're the most precious thing in the world. Everyone in class 1A thought you were. You were the class sweetheart, nice to everyone and anyone. You could do no harm. and yet he hated you.

The school festival was coming up and Jiro, who was supposed to sing at the festival, lost her voice.

“What are we gonna do?!” Kaminari was freaking out. No one else wanted to step up and sing.

You stood at near the front doors of the practice room that was being rented out by the group of teens. Everyone looked nervous, not knowing exactly who would take Jiro’s place.

Jiro looked up and made eye contact with you, a soft pleading look in her eyes. Jiro had been the one to help you practice your singing. You may have had practice in middle school due to being in choir, but it wasn’t enough to perfect your beautiful voice. She knew you were the one who should take her place.

Everyone in the room followed Jiro’s gaze, all of their eyes falling on you.

“Y/n!”

“W-what? why me?” your voice shook as nerves took over your body.

“Jiro must know you have a good voice, maybe that’s why she silently chose you! I bet you have a wonderful voice.” Momo smiled softly as she spoke.

“Yeah! I bet you have the voice of an angel!” Kirishima popped out from behind Bakugo’s drum set, causing the ash blond to jump slightly.

“C’mon Y/n! you’ve got to do this for us!” Kaminari pleaded, even getting down on his knees, making everyone giggle a little.

“I-I don’t know.. i’ve never really sang in front of anyone alone.” Your voice was full of confliction, nerves, and doubt.

“Tsk. Why should we let a damn mouse be the lead vocal if they can’t even have confidence in themselves.” Bakugo sneered. He didn’t mean it though. He knew just how angelic your voice was. He’d heard it one day as he walked by Jiro’s dorm one night, hearing the soft velvety vocals seep through the cracks of Jiro’s dorm room.

“Bakubro, that wasn’t very many..” Kirishima frowned at him, as did everyone else.

“Yeah that wasn’t very-“

“I’ll do it.” y/n cut off Kaminari before he could finish his sentence.

Your stance was now straight, full of confidence. I’ll show you. You thought as you grabbed the mic from Jiro, holding her gaze as she smiled and silently told you it would be okay.

The day was finally here. The stage was ready. everyone was backstage getting ready, and you. You were a nervous mess. Your hands shaking horribly as nerves attacked your mind and body. Nothing was calming you down. Kirishima and Kaminari both trying to calm you down.

Bakugo watched from afar, a faux look of uncertainty on his face. He knew you would over come your nerves. You always did, and he admired that.

The second you look up and meet his eyes, it’s as if all your anxiety left, being replaced by anger and determination. The red head and electric boy looked at each other confused then turned and looked at Bakugo, who immediately looked away with a scowl on his face.

You stood up and walked over to the water fountain and grabbed a cup, making sure your voice was ready. You had already done vocal exercises prior to coming backstage.

Bakugo didn’t know what was coming. Everyone but him knew. you had snuck in a song without letting him know, the others knew and didn’t tell him as to your request. Even though the song needed drums, Momo made sure to use the settings on her keyboard to mimic the drums. Bakugo would just have to sit and listen.

Soon the time came. Everyone set up and walked onto the stage, almost everyone cheering. Most of the students doubted them. Doubted that they could just sing happiness or excitement into them. Boy were they wrong.

“Hello UA!!” You voice rang through the speakers, cheers erupted throughout the small venue inside the school. “I hope you’re all ready to get your ears blasted by our music!”

Your turned to look at everyone, nodding to ask if their ready, everyone nodded back, except for Bakugo. All he did was roll his eyes and lift his drum sticks.

Three smacks were heard from them before it started. The music flew through your veins, your nerves dying down as you sung. Everyone watched in awe as your voice rang through the speakers, mixing with the sound of the instruments.

“Thank you all for coming to watch us!!” You breathed out, smiling brightly at the crowd of students going crazy.

“I have a surprise for you all, a song that i really wanted to sing. It may not be as upbeat as the last song but.. i really want to sing it. An encore if i must say.” you giggled softly, wiping your forehead with the back of your hand.

Bakugo looked confused. Wasn’t there only supposed to be about 2 songs? Where did this random extra song come from? He looked over at Tsu who was next to the controls, watching as she turned the microphones, that were connected to him, off.

Suddenly notes started playing as jiro played a soft melody on her strings.

La da da da daaa i’m gonna bury you in the ground la da da da daaaa i’m gonna bury with my sound i’m gonna drink the red, from your pretty pink face i’m gonna-

“Hey what’s going on?” Bakugo’s voice was only heard by you and the rest of the class 1a students on stage.

“What you don’t like that? Or do you just not like me?!” You spoke away from the mic at him before turning back to the crowd. A confident look on your face.

Sorry i don’t treat you like a god, is that what you want me to do? Sorry I don’t treat you like you’re perfect, like all your little loyal subjects do!

The students watched in awe as you sung. Your voice full of emotion and anger. Soft yet strong. Everyone watched as you added dramatics into it, moving your hands and making facial expressions that went along with the song.

Sorry i’m not made of sugar, am i not sweet enough for you? Is that why you always avoid me? I must be such an inconvenience to you! Well..

Bakugo suddenly realized the fake drums, turning to look at Momo as she played her keyboard, the usual faux piano sounds were replaced by what he should be playing.

I’m just your problem well, I’m just your problem. It’s like i’m, not even a person, am i? oh no. I’m just your problem.

Suddenly, he realized you were singing about him. No, not about him, but to him.

Well, I, shouldn’t have to justify what i do! I, should have to prove anything to you! i’m sorry that i exist i forgot what landed me on your blacklist, well I, shouldn’t have to be the one that makes up with you.

Tears weld up in your eyes as you sang, putting emotion into every word. Hurt, anger, confusion, sadness. everything you felt when Bakugo would relentlessly mock you, pick on you, everything he did to you that made you feel small and weak.

So.. Why do I want to..?! Why do i want to..? woah-oh-ho I don’t have a clue! i’m asking you! so why do i want to..?

You fell to your knees as the emotions you had built up over time took over, tears streamed down your face as you sang. Bakugo couldn’t do anything but watch. A pain stricken look on his face. did he go too far? had he really taken things too far?

And i guess that’s why, i wanna bury you in the ground! And baby that’s, why i wanna bury you with my sound!

Jiro looked at you, an unreadable look on her face as you stood. the ending of the song approaching.

I’m sorry that it’s this way but i don’t know what else to say. Cause i didn’t mean to push all my friends away, cause i’m just a problem, and i’m just your problem

The crowd of students erupted into applause when the song ended. A smile found its way onto your face as you wiped the tears away from your eyes. Jiro came up and hugged you smiling, whispering a soft ‘Good job’ into your ear, making your smile widen.

“Thank you everyone!” You shouted into the microphone to the crowd of cheering students.

“What the hell’s was that about?!” Bakugo’s voice rang through the backstage room, everyone turned to look at him.

His eyes were fixated on you. He knew it was your doing.

“Woah, Bakubro, calm down!” Kirishima stood in front of him, making sure he didn’t try to kill anyone.

“Yeah dude, calm down it’s not that serious.” Kaminari said as he put his guitar down, looking at Bakugo with a slight frown.

“What didn’t like my surprise? Typical.” You sneered with new found confidence, “Didn’t like that I subtly jabbed at you?”

Tokoyami looked between the two of you, he had been quiet the whole time, not knowing what to say. But he stood firm beside you. He was your best friend, the one who you talked to about Bakugo’s torment towards you. He knew the song was dedicated to him before anyone else knew.

“The fuck was that about? Couldn’t come up to me like a real person and say something? You damn mouse embarrassed me in front of the whole school!” His palms were heating up from anger. He knew he deserved it but couldn’t help but get mad at the blatant disrespect that he felt.

“Wow! Just how you can have the balls to come up to me and tell me what the fuck you have against me?!” Tokoyami put a hand on your shoulder, silently holding you back as you took a step forward closer to the ash blond.

Everyone was silent, watching the two stare each other down. Kirishima standing in front of Bakugo to stop him from doing anything. Tokoyami with his hand on your shoulder, silently holding you back. Kaminari and Jiro looking worried, and Momo looking confused.

Bakugo stayed silent. He couldn’t think of anything. Nothing. He just stared at you, angry at you, at himself, at everyone and everything.

“Not so tough now, huh? Doesn’t feel great being on the receiving end now, does it?” Venom was imbedded into every word you spoke to him. Calm yet full of anger, hurt, and frustration.

“I’m leaving. Thank you for letting me sing in your place Jiro.” you bowed towards her and walked away, shoulder checking Bakugo in the process.

The door slammed behind you, leaving a quiet tense room. Had he gone too far? Did he really mess everything up? He did. He messed it all up, and all because he had a stupid crush on you.

notes: holy FUCK this took so long omg i started this mid july and lost motivation and suddenly got it back today 😔 i’m sorry if it’s not well written it’s my first time writing in FOREVER. I hope you all like this omg please send me reqs if you have any!! i’ll be making a M.list soon :3!

© xn4vyl1c1ousx . do not repost, plagiarize, or translate.

[tbs2crazy]

Bartender denki

-Bartender Denki who works at a small bar with only locals who know of it, he recognizes anyone who walks through those doors so of course hes interested when he sees you and your friend mina walk through those doors for the first time

- Bartender Denki who spends his nights flirting with the cute women who come up to the bar, being one one of the more favourited bartenders among his work partners

- Bartender Denki who starts standing a little closer to you at the bar than he would any other girl when hes making his buddies drinks

- Bartender Denki who subtly flirts with you a little more than usual, including himself in your conversations with mina when hes not making drinks

- Bartender Denki who lets you attempt to make a cheap drink, looking at you with a toothy smile, mina laughing at you making you laugh and struggle to make the drink

- Bartender Denki who decided to gives you a little zap, giggling at the small squeel you let out

- Bartender Denki who gets a few slaps on his head from other workers, they start ranting about how hes slacking and accidentally ignoring others

- Bartender Denki who watches you unbutton your work shirt, showing off your cleavage and finding himself staring while a blush is slightly growing on his cheeks

- Bartender Denki who grows more embarassed when he realizes mina is catching on to his behaviours, giving a strange smile of realization and excitement for you (this will be brought up at the next girls night)

- Bartender Denki who finds his pants growing tighter looking at how fucked you look after a few too many drinks, hair messily tied back, shirt unbuttoned enough to see your bra, sleaves rolled up and your skirt riding up

- Bartender Denki whos regulars realize hes kinda into you, pulling him over to the other side of the bar trying to encourage him to get your number

- Bartender Denki whos so visibly embarassed and nervous when he asks for your number, you giggle and take his phone to type your number and put in your name adding a heart beside it

- Bartender Denki who helps mina walk you to the car, putting you in the backseat as mina gets is making sure she has everything in the front seat

- Bartender Denki who offers to pay for you and minas drink the next time you guys come, mina agreeing and driving away

- Bartender Denki who is too nervous to shoot you a text incase you gave him a random number as a way to show you arent into him, non stop talking about it to his workers who are basically yelling at him all week to just text you

- Bartender Denki whos eyes light up seeing you walk through the doors again with your dear friend mina immediately saying “i remember we were offered free drinks” leaving denki giving you guys a warm smile (he ended up texting you when you went home that night, youve been texting non stop ever since)

i get so nervous to type this, lmk if i fucked anything up because i didnt proofread this AND PLEASE LMK IF YOU ENJOYED THIS N WANT MORE OR IF YOU HAVE IDEAS FOR ME TO WRITE😭😭

[akataiii]

Trouble in paradise (An idea I got while I was washing the dishes)

It was a peaceful day at Heights Alliance. Everyone in class 1-A was full of new life now that exams had concluded, and they had some much-needed downtime. 

That is– it was peaceful until…

“DENKI KAMINARI!”

Denki bolts up from where he was lounging on the floor of Sero’s room, eyes widening upon realizing that he was completely and utterly screwed.

“I’m in trouble,” is all he says, staring at the door to Sero’s room, expecting it to be thrown open at any given moment.

“Dude,” Sero whispers, looking over at his friend in concern from his spot on the bed. “What did you do?”

“I may or may not have…” Denki starts, voice trailing off into a jumbled mutter as he looks guiltily to the floor.

“Speak up,” Mina calls from Denki’s right, now also sounding mildly concerned. 

“I may or may not have gone into Y/N’s room!” He admits, and at the exact moment that the words leave his lips, Sero’s door is thrown open with a violent bang, effectively shutting the entire group up. In the doorway stands Y/N, Denki’s (usually) loving girlfriend, although she doesn’t look very loving at the moment.

“I’m so glad you’re taking responsibility for your actions,” Y/N says, voice steady and firm. A telltale sign that she was very, very angry. 

“Nice knowing you, bud,” Sero says solemnly, watching as the shitshow that is Y/N starts to approach Denki. 

The blonde has already sprung to his feet, holding his hands up in surrender as he’s backed up against the wall. 

“Hi Y/N. My love, my darling dearest,” Denki squeaks, yelping when his back hits the wall.

“Don’t darling me, Kaminari,” Y/N grits out, bringing her fist up threateningly in front of the blonde’s face. 

He lets out a nervous chuckle, shooting a pleading look over the girl’s shoulder at his group of friends, who were all staring back at him with identical looks of sympathy. They weren’t going to lift a finger to help him. Traitors.

“Oh my god!” Denki yells with the most dramatic gasp the world has ever heard, pointing a finger behind Y/N. “Is that Mister Aizawa in a Hawaiian skirt?”

Much to Denki’s immense relief, Y/N spins her head around to look at where he was pointing, giving him the perfect opportunity to slip away and bolt out the door and down the hallway.

He can hear the distant yell of Y/N behind him, shouting something along the lines of ‘So dead, Denki Kaminari,’ but honestly, he’s too busy running to catch the exact words.

He foregoes the elevator, knowing the stairs would be much more in his favor right about now. So, he bounds down the stairs leading from the fifth floor, skipping over some steps, and nearly losing an ankle in the process. 

He makes it to the fourth floor with his bones intact, taking a quick moment to catch his breath before he’s forced to sprint across the hall for the next set of stairs. Honestly, he needs to have a serious word with Principal Nezu, because in what part of the brilliant little mouse brain did he think it was a good idea to have the stairs alternating sides?

“Where are you, you little shit!?” Comes Y/N/’s voice again, eerily close to where Denki was currently standing. With a stangled cry, he jumps back into motion and starts his trek across the hall, using it like his own personal track field.

In his pursuit to the finish line, he passes Bakugou’s door, which swings open to reveal a very irritated-looking blonde and a concerned red head by his side. 

"Pikachu, what in the actual fuck are you–” Bakugou scolds, about to start on one of his usual tirades, but Denki cuts him off.

“Hey Kacchan. Hey Kiri. Sorry, can’t chat. Gotta run!” He rushes out in his passing, picking up his pace when he spots Y/N at the foot of the stairs behind him. 

He’s already halfway down the stairs to the third floor when he hears, “Get back here, you human sparkplug!” from Y/N.

Somewhere, far out of Denki’s earshot range, Bakugou and Kirishima are standing stunned in Bakugou’s doorway, blinking dumbly at the sight they just witnessed. 

“You think we should step in?” Kirishima asks with his brows furrowed in concern.

“Nah,” Bakugou answers, slowly swinging his door shut. “Best to leave it this time ‘round.”

Denki doesn’t make it to the second floor, instead being tackled to the ground by Y/N halfway on his road to escape. 

“You better have a very good explanation, or else you’ll be looking like Midoriya when I’m done with you,” Y/N threatens, pinning Denki down with a glare and a fist raised and buzzing with her quirk’s energy.

Denki goes to cover his face, rushing out an, “I’m so sorry!” in the hope that he’ll be able to see the light of another day.

“Enough apologizing. Explain,” Y/N grits out, lowering her fist closer to Denki’s hidden face and tightening her grip on the front of his shirt.

“I was just curious,” Denki cries, shrinking away from Y/N’s enclosing fist.

A few tense moments pass in which Denki prays to any deity that’s able to hear his pleas, before Y/N eventually lets out a heavy sigh and deactivates her quirk, letting the energy fizzle out as she sits back on her heels.

"Look, Denki,” she starts, and the blonde looks up at her, slowly lowering his hands from his face. “It’s not that I don’t trust you– because I do.”

Denki shoots her a grateful smile, which is easily returned, albeit a bit strained. Y/N averts her gaze from Denki’s, cradling her hands in her lap and picking at her fingers.

“I’m just worried about you, is all,” she admits. “I don’t want you to go into my room, because it contains a lot of equipment that’s especially sensitive to electricity. I don’t want you to accidentally get hurt.”

Understanding dawns on Denki, and he suddenly feels very guilty for causing Y/N so much worry. He reaches a hand up to cup her cheek and turn her head so she’s looking at him, and her eyes are filled with so much care and concern for him, causing Denki’s heart to swell with affection. Despite her frequent anger fits, she really is a loving girlfriend, and Denki couldn’t be happier to call her his.

“I promise I’ll stay out of there from on,” he assures, shooting her a comforting smile and stroking a thumb across her cheek. Y/N leans into the touch, nuzzling her cheek against his palm and placing a featherlight kiss there. 

“Sorry for tackling you,” Y/N eventually apologizes, pulling Denki to his feet.

“No worries,” he says, flashing her another grin. “Not like I have any more brain cells to lose.”

“You’re not an idiot, Denks,” she chides as they start their walk back to Sero’s room, intent on spending the rest of the afternoon in the peaceful atmosphere. 

. . .

Okay, Denki can’t help but tease her on her angry outburst at least a little. So, with a playful nudge against Y/N’s shoulder, he asks, “Have you been hanging around Bakugou recently?” 

“HUH!?”

[hopelessdelusional]

Masterlist .・。.・✭・.

»»-----------► y/n is a professional photographer, though she’s been out of the game for a bit due to an unexpected medical issue, she’s back. she got a job ready for a couple days out so why not go to a party with some mutual friends? it was a good idea until she finds herself drunk and kissing one of the most beautiful men she’s ever laid her eyes on. next thing y/n knows her newest client is the same man she was grinding on two nights ago. will something happen with this drunken love? or will it go down the drain just like it normally does?

UPDATE:

this was the very first SMAU that i made, therefor this AU does NOT use they/them pronouns for the reader but she/her.

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Face Claims📷

☄️Introducing bakusquad☄️

⭐️Introducing y/n gang⭐️

🌌priv accounts for both!🌌

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ SEASON ONE

✦ episode one: I know places

✦ epidode two: gorgeous

✦ episode three: i did something bad

✦ episode four: gold rush ✎

✦ episode five: you need to calm down

✦ episode six: this is why we can’t have nice things…literally ✎

✦ episode seven: sweet nothing ✎

✦ episode eight: enchanted ✎

✦ episode nine: other side of the door

✦ episode ten: if this was a movie ✎

█████▒▒▒▒▒ halfway done!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ SEASON TWO

✦ episode eleven: all of the girls you’ve loved before

✦ episode twelve: today was a fairytale ✎

✦ episode thirteen: begin again

✦ episode fourteen: false god ✎

✦ episode fifteen: call it what you want

✦ episode sixteen: i wish you would ✎

✦ episode seventeen: labyrinth

✦ episode eighteen: soon you’ll get better ✎

✦ episode nineteen: cowboy like me ✎

✦ episode twenty: wildest dreams ✎

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[izukumidoriyashusband]

Writing … y’all feeling angst w/comfort or no comfort today??

I’m writing for Izuku, who else would y’all like?🤭

[izudeeilo]

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You can study me

Sero hanta smau

volley-ball player sero x art student fem!reader, no quirks au, college au.

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Senior year is finally here! You thought that this time, the teachers would be more lenient with you and your classmates, but not at all. In fact, they even got stricter... They assigned you a half year-long work, which would be worth 30% of your final grade. What does the work consist of, you ask? Making a complete study of the life of a student you need to pick and paint it.

But...you can't pick a friend.

Part .1 • Part.3

Part 2

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Ochaco was right when she said this was something you had to see. All of them were really talented and you couldn’t keep your eyes away from the ball flying back and forth between the two teams. You were sitting on the bleachers, book and paper ready in your lap for a good moment to capture. For the time being you had only managed to sketch some quick dynamic poses of the boys.

They were a bit too quick for you to take at least a minute to sketch out something more detailed.

This sport was amazing to see but to practice yourself? a hard no. You were convinced you’d be on the floor sweating and dying before the second set would start. Your stamina wasn’t the worst, but it wasn’t the best either and you could see from how much they ran and jumped in such a small space that this would exhaust you more than your school work.

And that’s saying something…

The referee suddenly whistled, signifying the end of the first 2 sets. Mina, who you now knew was the team’s manager, handed them water bottles and towels. Hanta hung his towel around his neck before taking a long sip from his bottle. After he finished, his eyes scanned the bleachers before landing on you. He smiled and winked.

You smile back, a little taken back as you feel your cheeks get a little warm. You wave your hand slightly at him. He turned his head back at Mina and their coach standing next to her, listening to whatever they had to say.

Before you know it they went back on the court, finishing their last sets.

The last whistle echoed in the gym and you whipped your head back to the court and clapped your hands. They all let out a sigh of relief, Kaminari laying on the floor and Kirishima soon joining him.

The coach approached Hanta who lifted his shirt up revealing his lean torso to wipe off the sweat of his face. They began talking and your hand suddenly moved on its own towards your paper. Eyes going up and down as you quickly sketch out the pose he was in.

You finally stop going back to him to now focus more on the details.

Drawing thicker lines on the outside of his body, some small shadows here and there to add more depth. Hair strands falling onto his face, ball in his left hand leaning onto his hip—

“How’s it going?” a voice suddenly said, startling you.

You look up, quickly hiding the drawing with your arms as best as you could. Your body leaning forward awkwardly as you smile.

”Hiii, um great?” you chuckled.

”Did you sketch out some things? Did I good ?” He threw multiple questions at you and wiggled his eyebrows in a teasing way.

Looking the other way, you laugh at his antics.

”Y’all were quite quick but yeah I did draw some things and you did great, amazing even!” You turn your head back. “Your reflexes were crazy out there, you must have trained so hard.” you ramble out.

He looks at your face with a sweet smile on his face and you continue rambling about the game. He tilts his head and asks.

”Can I take a peak?”

You stop talking and meet his eyes “take a peak at what?”

”Your sketches ?” he laughs.

Oh right. You forgot all about them while you were talking his ear off.

”Oh..yeah uh here” you smile awkwardly, handing him the paper and turning your head, kind of embarrassed knowing you chose that moment to draw.

He takes the paper in his hand and scans the multiple drawings, smiling as he recognises his friends. He turns the paper over to reveal the more detailed sketch you had drawn.

His eyes widen slightly as his thumb gently runs over the lines.

“Shit that’s…that’s fucking insane. I look so good” he laughs as he looks at you.

You laugh with him. “You think?”

“Of course, man, that's the greatest I’ve ever looked. You really have amazing skills, you’re going to kill that study, I just know it” he wraps his arms on your shoulder, hugging you from the side.

”You mind if I take a pic of this?” he asks.

”No go ahead!” you answer, relieved that he likes it.

“Wait until my ma hears about her son getting drawn by a pretty girl” he says as he runs off chuckling.

Your mouth hangs open before you yell at him. “Your mom?! Hanta don’t you dare—“ You grab your things and try to catch up with him.

After a few seconds, you stop outside, hands resting on your knees as you try to catch your breath. Looking up, you see Hanta way too far from you, waving his hand at you in a teasing way before disappearing behind some bushes.

You roll your eyes and begin walking to your car, which was parked not too far away.

You arrive at your apartment and are greeted by the smell of warm food. You hang your jacket on the hanger and take your shoes off.

”What’s tonight's menu?” you say.

Two heads pop from the kitchen door.

”We made some chicken stew!” Ochaco and Himiko say at the same time.

“Oh I can’t wait” you smile as you go put your things back in your room. Putting up your hair in a more comfortable hairstyle, you make your way to the living room and sit on the couch with the girls.

“What do y'all want to watch tonight?” Himiko says clicking on the Netflix icon.

”I heard that the Addams Family is on Netflix now” you suggest.

”For real— Perfect, let's watch it!” Ochaco says excitedly as you all begin eating your food.

a/n a shorter chapter this time sorry! i wasn't home last week, so i couldn't work on anything 😭

[bakugokemkatsuki]

MHA Boys using nicknames for people:

Characters included: Denki Kaminari, Hitoshi Shinso, Dabi, Kirishima Ejiro, Katsuki Bakugo

“Babe”/Denki - Denki uses babe as a casual/ platonic nickname and says it’s at least once daily when talking to someone. He specifically uses it when thanking someone (especially when they did him a favor) or complimenting someone.

“Darling”/ Shinso - Shinso uses darling as a condescending nickname with the person he just absolutely can’t stand

** (I like to imagine it’s a joke going between them that the other person is just mega flirty with Shinso in a I can’t stand you way and he retaliates with the condescending darling nickname and no one can tell if they really hate each other or not)**

“Sweetheart”/ Dabi - Dabi isn’t one for nicknames, but he can’t help but have one for them. Dabi always called his rival sweetheart just to get under their skin. He thought it was so funny when they got that disgusted look on their face and then would hurled insults at him.

“Dude”/ Kirishima - Kirishima is a very manly man as everyone knows, his goal is to be chivalrous. Well being a manly man carries over unintentionally into his relationship and he constantly calls his girlfriend/boyfriend/ significant other dude but he means it in an endearing/ romantic way.

“Bastard”/ Bakugo - Bakugo never likes to call anyone by there actual name, and partners (like sparing/ lab/ project) were no exception he never spent time getting to know any of his partners so he usually just called them all Bastard (unless of course, they do something to earn a special nickname)

Authors Note: Hope you all enjoyed. Thinking of turning the Dabi and Denki ones into full short stories, let me know if you guys would be interested :) Word Count: 272

[onthegoodsideofthings]

A little bit about me!

Hi!

My names Alexis!

I’m straight 😞 god forgor my gay awakening. (when I make fellow girlie moots we can pretend to be gay fs)

I’m 17 and a cis girlie! So she/her please!! <3

My favorite colour is orange!! Because it’s so pretty-

I wanted to make this account to write for MHA (My Hero Academia!) I like making headcanons and oneshots! So I was like! Bet I’ll be doing that then! (Maybe do some SMAUs because I love reading them but I’m not sure how to make them so…)

I’ll also be starting to write for the DCU!! (Not me just wanting an excuse to write Dick Grayson Fics—)

I figure I like them both so I’ll write for both fandoms! But atm I’m currently working on a big project, it’s a small novel I’m working on, so fanfic writing will be a bit slow for a while but eh-

I’ll write for any of the characters! Just ask me! <3 I love making my writing assessable for all my peeps so! I’ll make reader GN! Unless you ask me for a F!reader or a M!reader! (YOU READ THAT RIGHT I DO M!reader x character!!! MWAHAHAH)

MHA Writings!

Katsuki Bakugo!

Hawks! (Would be down to continue this, if it gets enough traction)

DCU Writings! Bruce Wayne!

Requests are open!!

(now if you excuse me ima find me some hot writer moots! <3)

[jadeg93]

Love Triangle - chapter 1

I woke up to the faint smell of cinnamon rolls filling my nostrils before I could even open my eyes.

'Probably Sato' I thought to myself as I blinked my eyes open. The bright sun that was coming in through my window hurt my eyes at first.

After my eyes finally adjusted to the light, I got up and got dressed. Since it was a Saturday I didn't have to worry about wearing my school uniform, so I put on my favorite ripped jeans and a simple (F/C) tank top.

That sweet smell that woke me up grew stronger as I got closer to the kitchen. I was surprised that I could even smell it when my dorm room was on the fourth floor of the building. As I exited the elevator on the ground floor, I saw most of my classmates waiting patiently in the common area while Sato was cooking up a storm in the kitchen.

"Come on Sato! We're Hungry!" Kaminari said with a whine in his voice. I rolled my eyes at his words but had a smile on my face.

"Just be patient, we both know Sato's cooking is worth it." I said as I approached him and took a seat on the couch.

"Y/N! You're finally up!" Kaminari said excitedly, "Can you please tell Sato to hurry up?"

"I literally just told you to be patient." I said with a laugh. That's when I scanned the room, looking for a certain green hair boy. Denki must have noticed my eyes darting around the room.

"Deku's training." Denki said with his own eye roll.

"Makes since." I say with a small sigh and look down. I realize that they aren't in the same friend group, but I don't understand why he always acts like Izuku is a problem. Zuku and I have been together for a little over a year now and ever since I told Denki about us, he's acted annoyed by Zuku's very existence. I could feel Denki's eyes on me now, which broke me out of my thoughts. "What?" I ask him as my eyes rose to meet his gaze.

"When did you get hurt with that knife?" he asked in an uncharacteristically monotoned voice as his eyes starred at the new tattoo on my neck. I stared at him for a moment before looking turning my gaze to the window.

"Yesterday" I said, my tone matched his. I felt him shift in the seat next to me but before he could respond a loud voice came from the kitchen.

"Breakfast is served!" Sato proudly beamed from the edge of the kitchen. Without another word I rose from my seat and walked towards him with the others who were waiting. Denki who had been so impatient for food just a few moments ago didn't get up. He just slumped back on the couch and stared out the window, who knew what was going through his head.

He's probably pissed off that I cut myself again, but he knows this is how I use my quirk. I'm not doing it for fun or because I'm depressed.

'I wish Zuku was here.' I thought to myself as I grabbed a cinnamon roll from the tray. As if on cue, the front door to the dorm opened and walked in my handsome boyfriend followed by Todoroki and Iida. I smiled as his eyes connected with mine and he began walking over to me. As Izuku approached me he began to extend one of his arms to grab my hand but a someone roughly walked between us which knocked his arm away from me completely.

"Get out of the damn way nerd!" Bakugo growled as he passed us, "Some of us are hungry!"

Izuku just rolled his eyes then closed the distance between us. I smiled as he snaked an arm around my waist and pulled me in for a kiss. The kiss only lasted seconds before Iida began protesting it.

"Y/N! Midoriya!" He sternly said as his hands chopped the air, "Do we really have to go through this every day?" I giggled at his words but didn't look away from Zuku's eyes.

"No, no." I said when I finally turned my head towards him, "We get it Iida."

I backed away from Izuku and he grabbed a plate to get breakfast. I sat down at the table and took a bite of my cinnamon roll as I reflected on my surroundings. I watched all of my classmates and friends interacting with each other and couldn't help but feel a slight bit sad at the fact that this was our last year at UA. School just started last week but it already felt like the year was fading away quicker than ever before. My thoughts were interrupted when an empty chair slid out next to me and I looked up to see who would be joining me.

To my surprised it was Denki. I figured he was going to avoid me for the next couple of hours like he usually does when he finds out that I hurt myself again, but apparently, he is finally realizing that this is something I must do for my quirk.

"Over your hissy fit already?" I asked playfully as he plopped down next to me with a full plate of food. He gave me a glare as he took a bite of scrambled eggs.

"Well excuse me if it bothers me a little bit that my best friend has to fucking hurt herself just to use her quirk." He said in a hushed tone.

"It's not like I WANT to hurt myself Denki, but the only way I can control what tattoos appear is to hurt –. " Kaminari cut me off with a 'shhh' and glanced over my shoulder. I followed his gaze and saw Izuku about to sit down on the other side of me.

Denki knew that no one else knew EXACTLY how my quirk worked, not even Izuku. Thankfully, he helped me keep that secret.