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issacballsac · 4 months ago
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Al Rashad who values science above all and devotes his life towards it. Rashad who is learning to branch out into more leisure activities. Rashad who doesn’t know when to stop rambling about his latest theory. Rashad who has allowed you to prepare experiments alongside him. Rashad who beams knowing you share a similar thirst for discovery. Rashad who has difficulty communicating with others at times and appreciates not being pried at all the time. The curious Third Archmage Al Rashad.
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sophrosynesworld · 2 months ago
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Vogue
Prohero! Dynamight x Supermodel! Reader
Not really edited. No plot, just fluff.
“We’re just waiting for the car. It should be here any minute,” you hum into the phone, leaning casually against the kitchen island. The elegant outfit you’re wearing—a thoughtful gift from your in-laws—hugs your figure perfectly. The Bakugo's were ecstatic when Katsuki told them their daughter-in-law would be gracing the cover of Vogue.
The sound of heavy footsteps thundering down the stairs echoes through the house, followed by your husband’s voice calling out to you. You straighten up, pressing a finger to your lips to signal for him to keep quiet. His eyes narrow in annoyance as you turn your back on him, trying to refocus on your conversation with Momo.
“I’ll talk to his parents and see how they feel about that,” you say, struggling to concentrate as strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer. Soft, peppery kisses trail along your neck, you squirm, attempting to pull away, but your husband’s grip tightens.
“The car’s here! Gotta go, bye!” you squeak, hurriedly ending the call as his lips continue their relentless assault on your senses.
You twist in his embrace, playfully pushing him away. “You're worse than a puppy.” you tease, crinkling your nose.
He smirks, pulling you closer to him again. “I'm no puppy.” His eyes sparkle with mischief as he tilts his head. “Have you seen my bite?”
“It's not worse than your bark.” you counter, looping your arms around his neck. “What’s so important that you had to interrupt my call?”
He lets out a dramatic sigh. “I'm not sure we should go out tonight." A confused look crosses your face while his fingers trace light patterns on your back. “You look way to good baby. Seriously, I think it's safer this way.”
You laugh softly, leaning your forehead against his. “You say that every time we go out. Do you want me to change?”
“Fuck no.” he mumbles before kissing you, his expression turning serious as he brushes a strand of hair behind your ear. “Are you okay? You seemed stressed on the phone.”
You take a deep breath, appreciating his concern. “I’m fine, just a lot on my mind with the shoot and all these meetings. Momo’s trying to help me but it's just alot."
His arms tighten around you. “Can I do anything to help?"
“No,” you smile softly, shaking your head. “I just want to go out and have some fun."
His expression shifts, disbelief crossing his face, as if he can’t believe you’d underestimate him like that. If you asked for the moon, he’d find a way to pull it from the sky for you.
“Fun?” he scoffs. “Tonight’s going to be the best night of your life, idiot.”
“I know,” you say softly, leaning in to kiss him again. “Thank you.”
Author's Note: I haven’t felt much inspiration to write lately, and I’m not really in love with what I’ve produced. But I don’t hate this. I like to imagine this moment takes place while you're getting ready for a nice dinner date or perhaps even a runway show that his parents are hosting.
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you-pretty-cute · 4 months ago
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help finding fic
I need help finding this fic that read once. It was a bakugo x reader and main character had a job where they would receive anonymous calls from hero’s and they told the reader there life problems. The reader has like a call with Bakugo and he is very mean to her and makes her cry. But he keeps calling back and asking for her and want to talk to her outside of work. The reader also has like very bad luck and like always is getting hurt. Her and Bakugo keep talking and he wants to meet her but she is like no I want to keep my job. Like I am not good at explaining things but I need to know what happened like did she find out it was bakugou??? Lmk if you know what I am talking about
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crookshallowao3 · 9 months ago
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“I don’t want you to go,” Katsuki mumbles.
A little bit of the tension floods from Izuku’s shoulders. He can breathe a little better.
“Okay, good. Look, I don’t know how you’re feeling. Can we talk about it?”
Katsuki balls his hands into fists, and his answer is practically a growl, “I Don’t Kno-“
“-Annd that’s a no. Got it,” Izuku says brushing past Katsuki in the doorway to pass into the living room. “Or at least a not yet. Ignore each other on opposite sides of the couch for a while and see how it goes?”
Katsuki’s answer is an undecided grumble, but Izuku can hear him shuffling along to follow behind him.
They settle into the couch. Sitting on very opposite ends. Izuku can feel every inch of space between them. He tucks his knees to his chest and turns his back into the corner of the couch, so he is facing Katsuki, trails his eyes down to his phone and keeps them there so Katsuki doesn’t feel pressured.
After a few minutes Katsuki lets out an irritated rumble. Throws himself off the couch to head for the kitchen. He returns with his own phone in hand.
The silence feels like it goes on forever. It’s hard for Izuku. He wants to talk and touch and plan and fix. He wants to throw himself headlong at the problem and offer out his hand to help Katsuki up from where he’s fallen.
Sometimes that isn’t what Katsuki needs.
Izuku hates the way it feels stagnant between them. He hates not knowing what is going to happen. Hates letting it sit.
Sometimes Katsuki needs the space.
Ten minutes pass.
Thirty.
Nearly an hour later Katsuki speaks up again.
“I’m sorry.”
“Two in one day, huh? You’re really going for broke.”
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lily-claw · 12 days ago
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I found my old bnha drawings and those are probably from nearly 4 or 5 years ago and there is a fucking Bakugo Katsuki drawing that thinking about if holding mini Izuku's hand in that river scene is ok or not and Im not okay.
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Oh my fucking god.
My English wasnt good at that time so I wrote "grab" instead of "hold" and I can see some eng mistakes and that old toga sketch... Oh my god.
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theangelsheardyou · 2 months ago
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Bakugou headcanons bc if I don't have an mha audience on this godforsaken app then I will forge one out of my own blood and sweat
He likes lizards. Something about him just makes me think he was a lizard kid
Like he def would catch them and just watch them do their little lizard things as a kid
He probably owns one or two as an adult
I saw someone say this before but he was the type of kid to collect cool looking sticks and keep em in his bag, then forget about them until his mom finds them and yells at him
"KATSUKI WHATS WITH ALL THIS GARBAGE IN YOUR BACKPACK I TOLD YOU TO CLEAN THIS UP" *waving arms angrily* "I TOLD YOU NOT TO TOUCH MY COOL STICKS!!!!"
Trans bakugou truthers I have one saved especially for u🫶
When he was a kid and was just starting to bind he wanted to feel like Mulan so he used bandages (very bad idea) and went to school like that (also a bad idea) and went to PE in that (an even worse idea)
He ended up passing out since he couldn't breathe and his teacher thought he was faking to get out of work, but ended up having to call an Ambulance
He has the energy of a kid with ADHD but who just forced himself to learn how to function properly
Like maybe as a kid he had trouble with it but it was his own decision to work hard to get better and now he is
That doesn't mean he doesn't have any other symptoms tho
He has a habit of letting his mind wander. If he's ever quiet with a calm expression and staring at nothing in particular, you know it's just The Voices putting his brain on autopilot for a while and not to bother him
I headcanon he would have 2 cats in high school, a beautiful black one he adores named Empress and a scrawny stupid looking calico named Spoingus who he found in a dumpster and just followed him home
OH ALSO ALSO
remember that black haired kid he was friends with back in middle school all the way from episode 1? (If u need a refresher just search "bakugou middle school friends")
Yea. They're exes btw. So.
They broke up mostly since black haired smoking dude (idk his name) was emotionally immature and distant, he wasn't able to be there for Katsuki the way he needed him to be.
This also ties in with my other headcanon that Katsuki is the more dependent one in the relationship, the more emotional
He definitely has a lot going on emotionally on his own, so he would want someone who can share that burden with.
You'll know he loves you when he's able to be vulnerable around you, otherwise you're just another friend or extra
He's bisexual, idc I'm calling it
I know the manga ended idgaf
He likes men who are emotionally stable, kind, and friendly, and he likes his women the exact opposite
Hc he has a thing for dominant women
Bro wants to be stepped on so badddddd😫😫😫
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sugawara--san · 7 months ago
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who is the mvp of your ship and why is it neither of the people actually in the relationship but their mutual bff who knows everything on both sides and is the one who must push everything along because they're tired
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theromanticscrooge · 4 months ago
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It's done! The entirety of "Not Quite an Elevator Pitch" is up on A03.
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Synopsis:
Professor Venomous is back in Lakewood Plaza Turbo and ready to get back to more 'mundane' villainy. It should have been as easy as return to Earth, move back into Boxmore, and start scheming again. Instead, he's still trying to figure out what he wants to do next as well as trying to find himself. Then he gets stuck in an elevator with the last person he expected but it's the reality check he absolutely needed.
I set the rating as Teen and up for slightly suggestive scenes and one scene involving body horror.
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imissnanami · 4 months ago
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Hello! New fanfic writer here and I'll be posting from the following fandoms!!
Jjk
Lord of the Rings & the Hobbit
Harry Potter & marauders era
Stardew Valley
Boku no Hero (pro heroes)
Haikyuu (post timeskip)
One Peice
& more that I currently can't think of
Most will be x reader or headcanons/ the likes cause it do be like that sometimes🤸‍♀️ Also WEE WOO WEE WOO NSFW posts will marked and very present so MDNI | AGELESS BLOGS TOO
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joxmarf · 8 months ago
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issacballsac · 4 months ago
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None quite top the workaholic troupe better than Archmage Lucilicca herself. Though, on her rare days of relaxation she finds herself attempting to cater to you. And with many protests she’ll back off. With only a simple glass of fruit wine and you in her reach maybe she could actually slow down for a day.
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ano-po · 5 months ago
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Me, nakatunganga: Maybe in this life, I'm meant to do great thi---AYJUSKOPO SIMBAKOGINOO NAK-ON-WOOOOOD WAGNAMANSANA PLEASELORDWAGPO YOKONAMAHIRAPAN THAMKS
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sophrosynesworld · 2 months ago
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The Night Shift
The Night Shift is a tale about friendship, love, and the journey of self-discovery. While it offers moments of humor and sugar sweet love, it delves into deeper themes, exploring the complexities of morality and the human experience.
Pro!Hero Dynamight x Doctor! Reader
TW: Slight mentions of blood and wounds, nothing graphic.
Katsuki Bakugo was never the type to fall in love. He had ambitions far bigger than settling down or starting a family. From a young age, he knew he was destined for greatness—nothing less than becoming the number one hero. Every party skipped, every night spent training while others rested—it was all for that singular goal.
Love? That was a distraction he couldn’t afford. Or at least, that’s what he thought. So, why have you taken over every corner of his mind?
The first time he saw you, he was barely conscious, his body screaming in pain after a brutal battle that had left him battered and bleeding. As soon as they unloaded him from the ambulance, there you were, waiting at the entrance of the emergency room. Bakugo could feel the weight of his injuries pulling him under, but he fought it, every muscle tense as he struggled to keep his eyes open—for just a moment longer.
You leaned over him as the medics rushed him in, your voice steady but soft. You rattled off medical terms he couldn’t make sense of, words that blurred together in the haze of pain. But he didn’t need to understand them—the look on your face said it all.
Bakugo didn't care about himself in that moment. He was too busy trying to memorize the way your hair framed your face, the way your eyes flicked down to meet his, offering him a brief, reassuring glances. Everything hurt, his body was a mess, but he kept forcing his eyes open—just to catch another glimpse of you.
The room was a blur of chaos—nurses and doctors rushing around, the smell of antiseptic mingling with the metallic tang of blood. He could feel every pulse of pain in his body, but you... you led your team into battle. A calm figure in the middle of it all, your white coat splattered with red, eyes sharp and focused.
Today, he walks through Central Hospital, a deep cut stretching across his abdomen, hidden beneath his leather jacket, the pain gnawing at him with every step. Despite the agony, he refuses to see anyone else. He needs you. Only you.
No one questions him. Heroes walking through hospital halls isn’t unusual, especially with the kind of battles they face daily. The hero ignores every nurse who tries to greet him, their words fading into background noise. Bakugo's eyes dart around, scanning the sterile white walls and bustling medical staff.
Finally, he spots you just as you pull back the curtain of a patient’s room. You step out, looking weary, your hair slightly disheveled from what must have been a grueling shift. Bakugo stalks toward you, his face a hard mask of determination. When you turn to head to the front desk, he clears his throat loudly to stop you in your tracks.
You blink in surprise, seeing the imposing figure standing there. “Dynamight?” you question, pushing a few strands of hair out of your face, trying to mask your exhaustion behind a professional demeanor. The weight of the night shift is evident in your voice.
He grimaces slightly, glancing around as if asking for help is somehow beneath him, but he can’t hide the urgency in his tone. “I need your help, doc.”
Your eyes narrow as you study him, sensing something is off. “You’re hurt, aren’t you?” you ask, more a statement than a question.
Bakugo doesn’t answer, but the way his jaw clenches tells you enough. You grab his arm, ignoring his attempt to pull away. Without hesitation, you motion him into an empty room nearby, your tiredness momentarily forgotten as your instincts take over.
“I swear, you heroes are all the same,” you mutter, carefully helping the hero peel off his shirt to reveal the deep gash running down his side. The wound looks worse than you expected—raw and jagged, as if it hasn’t been treated since he received it. You frown, surprise evident as you examine it closely.
“How long ago did this happen?” you ask, your voice sharper than intended. “Why didn’t the medics treat this on site?”
“I don’t need some dimwit touching up on me,” Bakugo grumbles, his jaw tight as he looks away, stubborn as ever.
You raise a brow, a teasing smile playing on your lips. “So, you wanted me touching you instead?”
His reaction is immediate. His cheeks flush red, and for a moment, the usual cocky, arrogant hero seems flustered. Bakugo avoids your gaze, clearly rattled by your words.
“What were you thinking?” you whisper, the teasing edge to your voice softening as concern creeps in. You’ve only known him through his media presence and the few times he’s been under your care after his last few hospital stays. But still, some part of you aches seeing him like this.
Bakugo smirks, leaning back on the bed with his usual arrogance. “I was thinking I’d beat the crap outta that villain, and I did,” he replies with a cocky grin. “You didn’t see me on TV?”
“I’ve been dealing with the mess left from your ‘victory.’ So, no.”
Bakugo’s gaze follows your hands as you prepare to use your quirk. He knows what it does to you—how much energy it takes. He’s seen you drained more than once after patching him up. Still, you never hesitate, even when your hands tremble, and you border on the edge of passing out.
He lets out a low chuckle. “You’re always scolding me, doc. Starting to sound like my old nurse in highschool.”
You roll your eyes, unable to stop a small smile from tugging at your lips despite the exhaustion weighing on you. “I feel bad for your nurse." You reply laughing. "Maybe if you’d stop showing up here all busted up, I wouldn’t have to.”
The room falls quiet for a moment, the chaos of the ER fading into the background as Bakugo watches you work. Your hands move with steady precision, the glow of your quirk illuminating his wound as you begin to heal it. He doesn’t say a word, just watches, his eyes tracking every careful movement you make.
You shouldn’t care this much. He’s just another patient, just another hero in a long line of people you’ve treated. But as your fingers brush against his skin, feeling the tension in his muscles, that ache in your chest tightens.
“You’re quieter than usual,” you say softly, breaking the silence, glancing up at him briefly before returning to the wound.
He huffs, trying to mask the way his body stiffens under your touch. “Not much to say,” he mutters, eyes still fixed on you.
You chuckle under your breath, shaking your head. “That’s a first.”
Another pause fills the air, the quiet settling between you again. You steal a glance at him, catching the way his eyes flicker away from yours, his usual bravado nowhere to be found. Something about this moment feels different—more intimate than it should be.
"You're tough, I’ll give ya that," he says quietly, his tone a touch softer than before. "Most people would’ve cracked by now."
You glide your hands to the other side of his chest, the soft glow of your quirk casting a gentle light over every muscle and fiber, illuminating the intricate details of his form. “Guess you haven’t pushed me hard enough yet,” you reply with a smirk, though your voice wavers slightly as the energy starts to drain from you.
His eyes narrow slightly as he watches you. “Careful there, doc. Don’t go passing out on me. You need your strength.”
“I’m fine,” you insist, even as you feel the weight of the healing tugging at you more than usual. When it’s finally done, you exhale shakily and pull your hands back, trying to steady yourself.
Bakugo catches your wrist before you can move away, his grip firm. “Don’t push yourself too hard for idiots like me,” he mutters. “You don’t have to waste all your energy every time.”
You blink, surprised by the sudden shift in his demeanor. For a moment, you see through his rough exterior—the concern in his eyes that he probably doesn’t even realize is there.
“Since when do you care?” you ask, raising an eyebrow.
Katsuki shrugs, leaning back with a smirk once more. “Don’t get used to it, doc. Just thinkin’ it'd be a shame if you burned yourself out before you get to see me win that number one spot.”
You laugh, the sound light but genuine despite your fatigue. “You’re impossible, you know that?”
Bakugo grins. “Maybe. But you like it.”
Part 2:
Author's Notes: I'm gonna be honest. I had 3 espresso martinis at dinner, I thought this made sense when writing it, but the words aren't wording anymore.
Okay, goodnight nerds.
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crookshallowao3 · 10 months ago
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Izuku was a blossom, and Katsuki kept crushing him.
Evolution demanded thorns.
Some kind of toxin to pour out of his wounds and afflict his tormentor. Or else camouflage.
Everyone kept watching him, waiting for the adaptation. The moment when Izuku snapped back at Katsukis taunts, or else started keeping to the shadows.
No one expected him to flourish under the harsh treatment, but painful or not, Katsuki is the fire that revitalizes the soil. Izuku breaks through the ground in a terrain more open to the sunlight. He gets stronger.
So instead of thorns, Izuku grows softer petals. Becomes sweeter. Attention-grabbing kindness to provoke Katsuki into rage. Together, they burn the whole thing to the ground and bring it back better.
There will never be a fire without the forest, and the flame paves the way for foliage to burst into life.
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y0ur-loca1-lyr3 · 9 months ago
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