#mha requests

[sweet-honey-tears]

Just Turn it Down

dad!Aizawa x biological!GN!Reader FAMILY FLUFF!!!!!

…. I’m so sorry for how long this took… I hope you like it🖤🤍🥺 and thank you for your amazing request!!! -🍯

WARNING: None, cute stuff. Possible gender mix ups, when I write a draft, I write in fem tense (she,her,ect) and then go back and fix it after- but I’m sick so may have missed a few. I’m incredibly sorry.

To say it was a surprise to the world would be an understatement. The scary, hard-headed, slouched teacher of AU had a kid—an actual, biological child. It was no surprise that Aizawa would keep it under wraps. Your safety and his patience could easily be strained.

“Who is the mother?”

“Was it a Fling?”

“Did the Pro-Hero Eraser Head hook up with…”

The world got its answers; with it, you got your silence. “My mother is dead. Died in childbirth, I’d like to be left alone now.” It was a blatant lie, and when Hizashi asked you why, trying his best to understand, his tall frame slumped slightly as he rubbed the back of his head, you answered, “Because she is.” The subject was never brought up again.

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While not your biological siblings, Eri and Shinso have been part of your family since they stepped through the door. Shinso, who was older than you, had offered advice more than once on subjects such as schools, relationships, and your future career. The world is aware of your future decisions, another blunt shut-down.

“Do you wanna be just like your father? A hero”

You glanced at your dad off to the side, his arms crossed yet still tense. Ready to pull you back the minute they ask a question that crosses the line. Aizawa smiled slightly, ever so suddenly that only you caught it. Then, there was an ever so slight nod.

“No.”

Shinso supports you fully; he always feels the public backlash of his decisions due to his quirks. Villain, villain, villain. He’d prove them wrong. But that didn't stop his anger when his mind bounced to the idea of you being put through assaults. You can manipulate living organisms. Specifically, increasing the size of plants and controlling movement. As always, with their lack of space, the press managed to grab photos of you using the quirk. Your sweet smile as you lean over some old lady's rose bush, the spiked vines climbing up to reach your fingers as soft pink flowers open. According to you, it had been stepped on and crushed under some careless foot, and you just wanted to fix it. Yet that story would be too sweet. The public zoomed in on the aspect that you could grow thorns! What if you decided to covered the town in poison ivy?! You huffed at the so called fears written in the paper.

“I wouldn't play their game, so now I need to be their villain.”

Your quirk explicitly comes from your mother's side to your disgust. Thou Aizawa couldn't care less about the quirk; he wouldn't care if you were quirkless, something he’s said more than once. However, he felt the slightest bit of glee as he watched you quiet the loud blonde in his class. It wasn’t your fault; he wanted to spar, and you did. Thou, you slightly regretted your decision as you watched the problem child, as your dad called him, scribble furiously down his journal.

You don't go to UA, a choice that sometimes stresses Aizawa. Yet, considering the recent events with this group of students, it now seemed like a safer choice, ironically. But when you do go to UA, for whatever reason, it feels like another home. Surrounded by the many staff and heroes that raised you, taking you on days, Aizawa had patrol. AllMight, in his uncle-like glory, yelled:

“Ah Young Y/n, how tall you’ve grown!”

This caused all students to stop and look at the one kid who was not in uniform. You’re as much their daughter as you are, Aizawa. Your hair getting ruffled, cheeks pinched, comments how beautiful you’ve become. Midnight, despite what the media says, and Rumi

have been wonderful mother figures throughout your life. Aizawa, as great a father as he is, knows when to throw his hands up for your comfort and sometimes his. You tell the two women secrets, crushes, and heartbreakers, and they keep it locked up, never spilling the information on even Aizawa.

Your little sister, Eri, clings to you like a koala and you her, pulling you to a point where your spine is more of a bridge than a body part, just so she can whisper you a secret or happily show you the family photo she drew in class, with you, Shinso, and Aizawa all drawn with wide smiles, stick hands holding stick hands.

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You blame Shinso for your music taste because if you admitted that Bakugou was the one to introduce, you think your father would get his motto tattooed onto you. “Stay away from loud blondes.” But you couldn't help it. Scene Queen seemed to attach to every cell of your body. The loud, angry music about worth and the media seeing comforting as you watched the world around you. There is so much pain, so many big problems, and yet some so small and meaningless, silly almost. These are easy ones to fix if people just agree. Maybe the same could be said for the argument of where Villains came from; the same ones you watch hurt your family, but the thought feels so sickening. So switch to another artist, the screaming, feeding, and subduing the boiling anger that lingers in your chest due to the media. You were getting ripped apart by the bloodhounds for not giving them the bloody steak they required, so instead, they chose you. You're a small, converted life forced to be nailed and screwed since you wouldn’t play their games.

Your finger mindlessly tapped to the next artist, pondering slightly if your hearing will be gone when you reach your 20s due to Metalica. Your fingers lightly drum on the page, your body unconsciously moving to the beat of the song that blasted too loud in your headphones. To be stuck in your own world and notice your dad walking past you, peering over the couch to see what you were doing. Aizawa paused; the screeching music from your headphones sounded all too familiar. With little hesitation, he reached down and grabbed one of the earpieces, listening for the split moment he had before the music paused. It was clear he startled you from the way you jumped and whipped around.

“Dad!”

“(Enter favorite metal band)?”

You paused, searching his face for something you weren't really sure of. ”Uh Yeah… Shinso introduced me to them.”

Aizawa smiled a bit, handing you back the headphones. “The band came out when I was in UQ,” He huffed, watching your surprised face. “Mike was very much into them and even met the band.” He watched the excitement in your face take over. He’d need to call Hizashi and tell him the radio hero would be over the moon. “They’re from (Enter Country), I believe.” He leaned against the couch.

“Yeah they did!” Azawia paused, about to speak again, when his phone rang, the screeching sound leading from the kitchen; it was UA; you both knew it. He sighed, looking back at you, smiling slightly. “Just listen to them at a lower volume.” He ruffled your hair before leaving to get his phone.

He left and was gone the rest of the day, some issue on the campus. Damn problem children. And when you came home from school, he still wasn’t there. But sitting on the kitchen counter,rested a small keychain of the band of the bands logo.

[dead-boys-club]

†  deserving : various.

❥ scenario: 'i don't deserve you.' ❥ no triggers; not rated. just shittily written. ❥ i don't have any beta readers - you get what you get. yes, i switch between names. ❥ this was a request ❥ included: izuku, bakugo, kirishima, shinso, hawks, dabi, shigraki, toga.

izuku would be a little taken aback at first and then concerned, maybe confused. upon hearing the words, he'd have to take a second to figure out how to approach it.

reaching out, izuku gently collected the hands of his lover, eyes full of determination. 'why.. would you think that?' he asks softly, the concern evident in his tone. 'you mean everything to me.. i couldn't even begin to think of a life without you. you're perfect.'

'deserving..' he mumbled the world, shaking his head a tiny bit. 'what even.. makes a person deserving to be with another?'

pulling them into his arms, something he hoped would be comforting, he whispered; 'we are partners, we're supposed to support each other and.. and, i think it's silly to think you could be deserving. if anything, you deserve the world.. happiness and i'm here for you, to remind you of that every single day. hopefully for the rest of our lives.'

he's going to be agitated right off the bat, kind of pissed off that you'd think of yourself in such a way. however, he would feel a wave of protectiveness and like it was his job to make sure you didn't have those thoughts. he knew being with him could be rough but he never expected to fail so miserably.

'don't be stupid,' he almost hissed, jaw clenching. 'you think i would be with someone not worthy of my time? hell no, that's ridiculous.' his arms crossed, studying his lover for a moment. 'what asshole put that thought in your head?'

taking a step close, his brow furrowed and part of him knew he needed to take careful consideration with his words. 'don't let this go to your head or anything but you're strong, resilient.. you make me better, too. you deserve everything and it pisses me off that you can't see that. but if you can't, i guess it's my job to show and remind you every damn day, you got that?'

'c'mere.' bakugo's comfort sometimes came with gruffness and tough love but he had his softer moments. hearing his lover say such things would bring out his ability to speak calmer, wanting to soothe but also, just briefly, doubting himself.

'ya' gotta stop doubting yourself, dumbass. you're perfect to me, understand?'

he would get a little upset at first but like any other time you were feeling down. he would do his best to lift your spirits.

'deserve me? hey, that's not true - if anything, i don't deserve you!' his hands would be on their cheeks, expression soft and holding a tiny reassuring smile. 'you're amazing, anyone would be lucky to have you.'

leaning close, he'd bump their noses together. 'what would make you think that, huh? did someone say something to you? do i need to go talk to them?' he would be quick to find the source and try to stomp it out before it got worse but it would be a thought he put aside for the time being.

shaking that off, he'd pull them close, pressing a few kisses to the side of their face. 'we're a team, babe, a strong team. and, i'll make sure to remind you every single day that you deserve it all.'

like most situations, he would stay calm and would be understanding. he aims to be a comforting presence to his s/o but he would wonder if their was something he could be doing better. would his words be enough? self doubt was a cruel mental battle that he was more than familiar with.

sitting beside his s/o, he was careful in collecting of their hands. 'why would you think that?' he was gentle about his tone and how he asked, but still wanting to be firm, trying to understand their thought process. 'i think you're incredible. you're sweet, gentle.. intelligent, you're amazing and I wouldn't be here if I didn't think that.'

shinso was a little blunt in the way he spoke but he was always just being honest. 'you deserve love, happiness and a good partner who makes sure you feel that way, too. you're worth more than you give yourself credit for and i'll spend all of my days showing you that.'

pulling them into a hug with an arm around their shoulders. 'you are and always will be perfect to me,' he assured, 'i'm not going anywhere and i never will.. not willingly. we're in this together until the end.. and when you don't believe in yourself, i will.'

keigo would have a mixed response of concern but he would do his best not to startle with becoming serious about it so suddenly.

there would be a playful glint to his gaze despite the way he studied his lover. 'what's got you saying something like that?' he'd ask with a raised brow, reaching to brush his knuckles against their cheek. 'you know that you're my anchor, right? keep me grounded 'n all.'

with a small grin, he pulled them into a hug, wings closing in like a comforting cocoon. 'you're my rock, sunshine. i wouldn't be half the person i am right now if it weren't for you. you deserve the world and i plan on giving that to you.'

sighing in an over dramatic manner, he'd press a kiss to their head. 'if you can't see how perfect you are, i'll just keep reminding you til you can.'

toya's reaction would be something that would surprise even partner, who half expected him to agree. he'd be blunt about it but he'd still show a bit of concern.. in his own special way.

'you don't what now?' he'd ask, looking at them with an unreadable expression, one that slowly shifted into something more serious. 'you're gonna look at.. me and say some shit like that? if you're going to say you don't deserve something like this, you really need to get your shit together.' he was almost amused, staring at them as if they were crazier than even him. 'you're the best thing that's happened to me and i don't just throw around words like that.' he'd look away, feel the tiniest bit awkward with his own words.

it would take a second for him not to roll his eyes, taking how you felt into consideration before he was stepping closer, reaching to touch their cheek. 'i don't really know what i'm supposed to say right now, but if you didn't deserve me, we wouldn't be standing here.'

he hesitated before pulling them by their upper arm into a somewhat rough hug, though somehow still comforting enough. 'you are deserving, i guess, and i'll burn any fucker who says otherwise, how's that?'

he would be visibly bothered by his s/o's self doubt. he would find himself sifting through raw emotions to offer even a sliver of support. it wasn't like he had a lot of experience on the front.

it would take a few seconds for him to find the words, hands twitching as he felt as though nothing he said would really matter. 'why..?' he'd begin to ask, tone strained. 'you're the only one keeping me sane.' it was almost a surprise to himself that he was able to get such words out.

his gaze dropped to their hands before taking one, being careful not to cause any harm. 'what you've done, what.. you've seen..? you've seen me at my worst and you're still.. here,' he paused, shifting his weight and keeping his attention on their now mostly linked fingers. 'that means more than you think - it means everything.'

'you deserve more than i can think to give.' mumbling weakly, he was slow and hesitant to pull them into a hug, still not used to the affectionate side of their relationship. 'don't ever doubt your worth to me.'

she would become very passionate, immediately needing to do whatever it took to change her s/o's mind.

'what?' her head would tilt, blinking a few times. 'you're perfect to me! wait - for me, too!' her voice would be laced with confusion, though enthusiastic to make them feel better.

she would move quickly to wrap them up in her arms, tight and nuzzling into their cheek as she smiled. 'you've made me so happy! you're so amazing, prince/ss! i love you just the way you are and i always will.' Toga began to tear up as she held onto them. 'you deserve happiness and everything else and i'm going to give you that.'

pulling back to look at you, she huffed. 'you're everything to me.. don't ever think you're not enough or deserving.'

[namjoon-koya]

Hello I’m new to the fandom.

I was wondering if I could have Headcannons of Aizawa and Pendent Mic if their they witnessed their pro hero s/o fighting Muscular on live tv and they are bloody and bruised up but keep on fighting until other pro  heroes show to help out?

a/n: sorry it took me a while to come around to this request but I hope you enjoy it! sorry if present mic part is short I usually don’t write for him a lot.

Aizawa and Present Mic witnessing their s/o fight Muscular

Aizawa:

When Aizawa saw what was happening on the news he panicked, this is why you weren’t answering your phone calls or texts messages. The newsmen zoomed in on you and Aizawa took in every little detail that he saw you looked tired, bruised and cut up. Your hero costume was torn in a few spots, but that didn’t stop you from standing tall against Muscular. Obviously the newsmen couldn’t understand any words you were saying to Muscular, but Aizawa noticed you were saying something to him.

He saw the rage fill in your eyes as you quickly summoned your quirk again, he knew how exhausted you would get when you would overuse your quirk yet here you were continuing to summon it without hesitation. Aizawa wanted to go help you, he couldn’t stand seeing you like that any longer; but he was told to stay in the dorms with his students in case the whole thing was a distraction. Aizawa tried hiding his emotions in front of the 1A class students as they watched as well, some of them would cheer you on.

Even Bakugou stated that there’s no way Muscular could win against you, “hmp, they’re tough as shit! Ain’t no way they’re going to do down that easily.” Bakugou was right though, you were able to hold off Muscular until more pro-heroes came to your aid, he watched as fatgum quickly carry you to safety disappearing away from the camera. Aizawa was able to convince All Might to watch over the students so he could go see you at the hospital (he basically drove like a madman over to you)

Once he arrives at your room he’ll quickly kneel beside your bed and ask if you’re okay, even after the battle you went through you still give him a warm smile and say you’re fine. Can’t cuddle with you in bed, but will definitely hold your hand throughout the night because he’s afraid of losing you and baby boy just needs reassurance.

Present mic:

Tries not having a meltdown as he watches you fight with Muscular on tv, we saw how he acted when he saw Aizawa get badly injured by the Nomu so he’s definitely going to be acting the same as well when you happen to be in a fight. Midnight and Aizawa try their best to help him relax, but he just can’t. He knows you can hold your end well, but Muscular already killed two pro heroes without showing any mercy. He flinches as he sees that you’re already bleeding from the side of your head, he doesn’t realize he’s holding his breath until Aizawa tells him to relax.

He desperately bounced his leg as he watched you dodge Muscular attacks often whispering himself “to the right!” Or “dodge!” He was beginning to wonder if other pro-heroes would come help you or if they assumed you could handle it on your own (which he hoped they would still come to your aid either way) when the heroes did come help you though he felt relieved, he knew you could hold up your own which he was proud of you for, but now he just wanted to be by your side.

Principle Nezu allowed him to leave and go visit you at the hospital, when he arrived he gently placed a kiss on your lips as he held your hand. “You really are amazing, but I’m still going to get worried about you Y’know?” You nodded in agreement “I would’ve been the same if it was you.” You said to him as you smiled at him, god did he just want to cuddle with you right now; but you needed rest. So he would wait for you until you recovered.

[izukumidoriyashusband]

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

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

[bsydelver]

MHA FANFIC REQUESTS OPEN (ASK BOX)

NSFW (read below), SFW, fluff, x reader and AUs are accepted.

I WILL NOT BE DOING CHARACTERS WHO ARE/WERE MINORS (when it comes to nsfw); due to the fact that we barely even saw their personalities in the last chapter and the writing would mostly be based off their personality across the entire series so it just feels weird.

[xkatsukizukux]

Art Request ask from:

✨️ @these-written-reveries ✨️

I accidentally deleted the ask but she asked me for a cute kiribaku photo booth piece; where it maybe could be turned into icons!

Please remember you can use my art for icons with credit, but no reposting!

I hope you enjoy!✨️💕

[misguidedswagger]

my hero academia fandom…who shall i write about …i for some reason have literally nothing in my requests?? not sure if they expired (oops) or if there’s a glitch?

but please for the love of god send me some requests, i miss u guys and would love to get some stuff out there for yall!!

in other words: REQUESTS OPEN

[venny-the-chubbyblack-writer]

Bakugo x reader honeymoon smut

It’s been 2 months since you and bakugo got married. You guys started packing the stuff you need for your honeymoon. Your honeymoon lasts about a month as you were packing you here bakugo screaming.

“Babe!!!” He yelled from down stairs.

“Yea”

“Have you seen my all-nighter sweater” (was trying to type allmight undies💀)

“No did you check the upstairs bathroom”

“Never mind found it”

You cloud here mumble out a “dam jacket” from downstairs. Once you guys were packed you got in the car and headed to the airport.

(Almost got lost cause bakugo had the GPS wrong)

-4 hours later-

You guys were in your honeymoon cabin when you thought of a sneaky idea. Bakugo was watching tv on the couch and you were in the shower. You came out with a towel wrapped around your waist.

“Bakugo” you whined

“Not now teddy bear”

You got annoyed by that and decided to throw your towel at him.

“Babe what the-“

“No go back on your phone I get it”

When you turned around to walk away he turned you back around and picked you up and threw you over his shoulder.

“Ohh now you’ve done it” he said while slapping your ass

He kicked the door open to a king sized bedroom and threw you on the bed.

“Bakugo please~”

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me”

He didn’t waist no time as he unzipped his pants and pulled his pants and allmight underwear down and pulled out his hard cock.

“Ready teddy bear”

“Please Baku-“

You didn’t have time to finish your sentence before he shoved it in deeeep.

“Ahh~ fuck you can move now”

He didn’t waist any time and pounded into you hard. You start to feel a twist in your stomach.

“Fuck bakugo I’m cumming please don’t stop ahhh~”

When you said that he went faster and faster soon you both came. You breathed heavily.

“I’m not done with you we still need to have at least three more rounds”

Oh boy it was going to be a long night.

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I tried my best I’m still kinda new at writing but if you want ask me anything or please give me some advice or tips.

Live,love, and laugh.

Love you guys🥰

[x-denki-kamimari-x]

REASONS TO CUP A FACE, combining the prompts [HAIR] & [KISS]

Kaminari x Reader

A/N: This wasn't a request but I wanted to write something and I liked writing this one enough that I might even write more for it, or at least something based on this. Feel free to send in requests and I'll do my best to write it, I'm still working on a couple but I'm hoping to finish em soon!

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Denki was sat facing y/n on the couch, legs crossed. He stared at your face with a look of seriousness that you don't see very often, silently contemplating for several minutes. He then reaches up and brushes your hair out of your face and behind your ear, electricity crackling beneath his skin at the touch of yours. Your cheeks warm at the prolonged contact, his hand coming to rest on your cheek.

"You're so beautiful Y/N, I could kiss you right now. Can I?" he asks quietly, hopeful that you won't say no. Your cheeks deepen in color and he swears he can feel them heating up even more.

You nod shyly, before stuttering over a "yes," your voice catching on the word before swallowing and repeating yourself.

Denki feels his own face warming as his other hand comes up to your other cheek. He stares at you for a moment, eyes flickering between your eyes and your lips before pulling you closer and bridging the gap between you two. Your eyes close as you both softly sigh into the kiss, his mouth soft and gentle against yours.

Almost reluctantly he breaks the kiss, resting his forehead against yours. You both grin at each other, cheeks pink, his warm hands still cupping your cheeks.

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[the-wisteria-house]

Requests and Rules

I will currently take requests for Demon Slayer and My Hero Academica for the following characters. (If you're not sure about a request, you can still submit it, and I'll get back to you :) )

MHA

Shoto Aizawa

Oboro Shirakumo (loud cloud)

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Toshinori Yagi (Allmight)

Shoto Todoroki

Katsuki Bakugo

Izuku Midoriya

Hitoshi Shinsou

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Night Eye)

Miro Togata (lemillion)

Rody Soul

Tenya Iida

Tensei Iida

(If there is someone you want that is not listed, you can still send a request, and I'll see)

Demonslayer

Giyuu Tomioka

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Genya Shinazugawa

Kyojuro Rengoku

Shinjuro Rengoku

Tanjiro Kamado

Inosuka Hashibira

Sabito

( If you want a character not listed, feel free to still send a request)

Please Note: I will do past ships with characters listed and not listed, for example: Past Tengen x Reader with Present Rengoku x reader.

I will also do none romantic ships with people listed and not listed.

Rules/ Things I won't write

Yander

It's fine if you like that stuff, but I just can't write it well. Now, that's not to say i won't do a, for example: character x (y/n) where (y/n) has a stalker and is saved by the Character of your choice.

Incest

This is self-explanatory.

Smut

I'm not good at writing explicit scenes. I'll write spicy scenes that fade to black and imply that something occurred, but not smut.

Polyamory/ Polygamy

I myself am not Poly and feel I would not be able to properly write such fics. So, no Rengoku x Tengen x Y/N. But I will do love triangles like were (y/n) has to choose one or the other.

Male (y/n)

I'm not a male, so I don't think I'd be all that good a writing (y/n) as one since I don't know the male experience. (Sorry to all my guys out there, but I mostly write in second person, so you can imagine (y/n) as a male)

OC's

I won't do OCs, but an exception is for example would be: Endeavor, and (Y/n) were together as teens, and (Y/n) got pregnant, and he left her, now he's trying to make things right with his son.

(Y/N) is still in the story, but the main focus is her son and his relationship with Endeavor, and (Y/n) and him are in no way getting back together.

Please try to be specific and give me a lot of details.

Example request:

Tanjiro x (Y/n) where (y/n) is Rengoku's younger sister (not a demon slayer), and they meet after Rengoku died on the train. They end up connecting and becoming pin pals, and over time, fall in love.

Tanjiro comes to visit her and Senjuro, and Shinjuro (who is now sober) pulls him aside and tells him to stop waiting on asking (y/n) out because if he doesn't, he'll regret it. He heads Shinjuro's advice and asks (y/n) out.

[cyfics]

Hello,

I hope you are doing alright and staying healthy.

May I send in a request that contains angst? So, basically, Reader has a quirk similar to death. It turns their hands into a charcoal black colour when activated, and they don't like to use it and basically despise it. So, one day, they are being picked on about their quirk, and in a fit of anger, they accidentally almost touch another student while their quirk is activated, stopping themselves midway.

Their next day is spent with them zoning out about the accident until someone snaps them out of it. They cover it up and brush everyone off, though the whole day they are in an odd mood and displaying odd behaviour. Eventually, they find themselves on the rooftop in a crouched position just thinking things over in their head until the (preferred character) runs up the stairs, thinking they were going to jump, but finds them kind of chilling

I'm not sure what character to ask for, preferably someone from Class 1A. You can choose which character this will fit better.

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Title: Death’s Door

Warnings: Angst! Mentions of d34th, mentions of unaliving urself

Pairings: Red Riot x Reader

Pronouns: They/Them

Synopsis: ^^^read request abv

Word count: 1.6k

Note: unedited + not proof read!

On aO3 as Cyfics

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You were pacing around your room for about an hour already, trying to figure out how you could possibly escape from your duties. You didn’t wanna go to school at all, not when you knew you’d be relentlessly made fun of.

You were already called all of the names in the book ranging from being called a villain to just being called a generally shitty human being for something you can’t even control. It made you sad at first when you’d hear things like this but eventually it started to numb you.

“I can’t skip today, can I?” You sighed to yourself, forcing yourself to stop procrastinating and to get ready. You threw your clothes on messily, your shirt being pulled over your head messing up your hair and leaving bits sticking out. Your shirt was now crumpled and needed to be ironed but you figured that could be done another day.

You dragged your feet across the floor and slung your bag over your shoulder, giving yourself one last look in the mirror. You looked like some beautiful broken mess, for a moment you looked at your hands. You watched as they began to fade to a darkened colour, the black spreading up your wrists.

You considered your thoughts very carefully for a moment, slowly reaching your hand up to your neck before quickly redacting and pulling away. You shook away the thoughts and continued on, leaving your room and locking up the house as you waited for the school bus.

You stood in front of the bus stop and waited nervously, occasionally the bus driver would ignore you and drive off, not wanting to come into contact with someone like you. You shifted your weight on each foot, swinging your arms slightly as you waited.

The bus pulled up and abruptly stopped, you popped on in as the doors opened up and started looking for a seat. Every seat was taken by at least one person, you attempted to sit by a random kid but they placed their bag down in the empty space before you could sit down.

The bus took off without you finding a seat, causing you to fall down onto the bus floor and fling around violently. You quickly stood up and dusted yourself off, signing before grabbing onto a pole to steady yourself. It was certain you weren’t getting a seat.

You got off the bus, wishing you could escape the faint giggling and laughter at your misfortune from the bus incident. You rolled your eyes and entered the school building, dragging your soft fingertips against the brick wall as you found your classroom and entered.

You walked inside and took your seat, you were fairly early compared to everyone else as you don’t really have friends. You stared blankly down at the desk in front of you for a while before something snapped you out of your thoughts.

A group of kids started to huddle around you, one of the kids in front slamming their hand on your desk to get your attention. You winced and reluctantly looked up at them “what’re you doing back in school? Shouldn’t you be in prison?” One of the kids asked with a harsh tone.

“No- I’m not a bad guy—“ you were cut off by another kid “You’re a murderer!” They exclaimed “I’m not!” You shouted “you’re a villain! How can you even go to school with a quirk like that?” One of the kids berated you: it was all so much for you to handle.

“Are you gonna kill us?” They asked, “You probably would since you’re a villain.” Another spoke “Murders and villains like you should die, why don’t you just use your quirk on yourself?” A kid from behind snickered as he then pushed your head into the desk.

You kicked your own chair back and stood up abruptly, turning around and allowing your quirk to bottle up in your fists. Your hands began to crack as your softened skin grew darker, you balled your firsts up and raised your hands. Were you really about to kill these kids?

“Oh my god! They’re gonna kill us, run!” A blonde kid shoved them out of the way and fled, the others following soon after “let’s tell a teacher!” They continued to shout even after making it down the hallway, it was pitiful.

You stared at your own hands in disbelief; were you really just about to kill them?

You rushed home immediately, not even waiting for the school day to end let alone start. You picked the pace up and didn’t stop walking, your legs were aching and hurting and yet you couldn’t stop. You needed to get home now.

You entered your home and slammed the door shut behind you, breathing heavily and clutching your chest. You slid down to the floor and huddled up against your knees, you held onto your head and started to freak out about what just happened.

Eventually you fell asleep where you were sitting, you were stressed and unable to move. When you woke up it was already the next day, the sun shining through your living room windows onto your saddened face.

You didn’t go to school that day, you just couldn’t. Instead you decided to stay home “Y/n? What are you doing down there in your school uniform? Why haven’t you left yet?” Your guardian came out of their room to talk to you.

“I just.. I fell asleep sorry, I think I’m sick.” You coughed as you lied straight to their face “sick? Well that’d make sense as to why you left school so early yesterday, go straight up to bed- no school!” They demanded.

You nodded tiredly and went up to your room to lay down, you slumped onto your bed and looked up at the wall. Your guardian walked in to check on you only to see you staring at the roof with glassy eyes “Y/n, are you alright?” They asked you as they approached.

“Sure, ‘m right.” You turned over so your back was facing towards them “whatever you say, but I’m getting your other guardian to come check on you again.” They stood up and left as quickly as they entered.

You listened to the sound of them leaving, their shoes hitting the floor “Hey Kid. What’s going on, you sick?” Your other guardian entered the room and sat on the edge of your bed. “Something like that yeah.” You sighed.

“It’s not like you to get sick, something happen?” They asked “No ‘m fine.” You answered and sent them out the door as well.

After a while of laying there feeling sorry for yourself you decided to get up and go outside to the roof, slipping your shoes off; carefully stepping out the window and sitting upon the roof tiles.

“I- almost killed someone..” you started to freak out yet again, your hands coming up to your head as your buried your face in your knees. You began to sob uncontrollably, whining about how bad of a person you are to yourself quietly.

You squeaked when you heard the sound of something land by you, you moved your hands and looked up to see what it was. You almost fell off the roof upon seeing the pro hero Red Riot!

“Hey! What’cha doin kid?” He asked you as he crouched down “don’t call me kid- we’re practically the same age!” You rolled your eyes “you trying to kill yourself up here..?” Red riot asked “No- but I should. It’s end everyone’s worry.” You spoke up.

“Wanna talk about it?” He sat down beside you “everyone makes fun of me and is scared of me because of my quirk, maybe it is villainous to keep living- cause at the moment me being alive just simply is scaring a lot of people..” you explained.

“What’s your quirk? I’m sure it’s not that bad!” Red riot gave you a toothy grin, “if I activate my quirk I can kill someone with a simple touch.” You answered dimly. “Well you’ve never used it have you?” He asked “I have once- it was when it first developed. I killed my kindergarten teacher.” You grimaced thinking about it.

“Oh- I’m so sorry! But that was an accident! You couldn’t help it!” Red riot comforted you “Everyone still gets upset about it- including me. Besides.. I almost killed someone today when I got upset.” You admitted.

“You did? Well you must have great restraint and self control! Did you know that having those things are the first two steps to being a hero?” Red Riot flexed a bit. “I could never be a hero, not with a quirk like mine.” You lowered your head.

“I’m sure you could! You’d just need some way to train it- maybe you need to figure out another way to use it! Does it only work on humans?” He asked you.

“Animals too. Anything alive.” You answered “right! So it wouldn’t work on things like wires?” He asked “It could.. I haven’t tried before, why?” You asked him “Maybe you could be some sort of pro hero that specialises in taking down like machines and stuff! I don’t know- in all honesty I’m still a dumb kid.” Red riot admired as he looked up at the sun.

“It’s okay, me too.” You smiled at him.

[sweet-honey-tears]

The Eyes That Stared

GreekGod!Shoji x Fem!Reader

Thank you so much for this request and I’m so sorry how long this took. I hope this is okay and I hope you enjoy. This is loosely based off the myth eros and psyche.

Warning: Slight Self-deprecation, bullying(?)

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It was strange, extraordinary. Such a large house, mansion, house? Shoji, or Lord Shoji-no he didn't like that. Shoji referred to it as a home, but it was more of a mansion to you. A little nobody from the village, your house was a one-room shared with your family. You were of marriage age, yet marriage seemed out of the cards for you. Not by your hand, of course; you'd love to settle down in your own home, with your husband in hand, and far from the village. "Too beautiful, too handsome, to everything." That's what the first man said, and the one after that, and that. You were just too beautiful for their eyes, so beautiful that they avoided and spoke ill of you.

"I heard she kissed a frog for the looks."

"she has the intelligence of the ground she steps on,"

"she's likely only useful to warm a bed."

The woman hated you, and the young men did too, for you took all the looks from the oh-so-handsome bachelors of your village. Ah yes, the black teeth, shit-smelling men of your village, the cream of the crop. Your eyes rolled as you rested against the plush white couch, body slumping and stretching to fill the lounge chair.

Your mind wandered more; the house's silence sometimes made it a challenge to relax. Without Shoji, the rooms felt bare and cold, and yet you'd never even seen Shoji. Yes, he was a god, but one that hid his appearance from you. "I don't wish to scare you," he said, and you simply nodded, pale-faced and scared at your first encounter.

The oracle had stated he was a hideous monster in "the eyes that stared". Yet such a monster was destined to be wed to a beautiful bride from your village. It gave you little humor that the village so willingly offered you as a way to appease the god to get his favor. Appease may not even be the right word. In no story, no matter how much you searched your mind, was Shoji ever angry. Few and far gods were like that. It seemed every god had a massacre behind them; a small village turned a bloody smear due to insolence. Right or wrong actions, most god's hands were stained with blood, except for Shoji. Not even the servants of the home seem to be scared of the man. They showed respect, of course, but the house had a quiet yet peaceful atmosphere. Never filled with dread or fear, as you experienced when Bakugo came by to speak to Shoji. The tension in the room and the fear was palpable and seemed to linger long after he departed. Maybe that was why the village jumped at the opportunity to get on Shoji's good side; most other gods were terrifying, their hands dripping with the blood of villages that offended them, that didn't meet their demands. But Shoji, his so-called 'demand,' your village was willing to give. But give up a singular person, one who seemed to cause unrest among suiters, well, that was easy to give.

And so, you were taken to the cliffs and left there. You fought very little, if at all. The loneliness of your childhood and young adulthood left you with no life to yearn for. There was, however, a pit in your stomach, bubbling and gripping your lungs. "What if it's worse? What if life is hell?" You silently prayed to the gods, "please, let this not be worse."

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You must have fallen asleep, for candles and lanterns were lit. The beautiful glowing bodies hung from the ceiling like stars, illuminating the room with their soft glow. It made your chest warm and tingle; Shoji added these for you once realizing the house's darkness was dreary and cold. He would be home by now; the thought made your chest flutter. Excitement, joy, you couldn't care to figure it out. It didn't matter; he was home, back from the prayers, and possibly your village. Your mind wandered back to the dusty place as you pushed up from the chair you'd been lying on. The soft white silks of your dress trailed behind you as you quietly walked.

Did Shoji bless them like they'd hoped? Had your 'sacrifice' satisfied their need for a god's attention. You laughed slightly; the image of your grasping village, pulling on the capes of whatever god they could reach for attention, was pitiful. Maybe a part of you was still stuck there, still bitter at how you were treated. Yet here you were, married to a god, in a paradise only a child could dream of. But you could hear their voices:

"You don't even know what your husband looks like."

"You married a monster, a monster. Ha! And you thought you were so much better than us."

You brushed off the thoughts. You were happy, so happy. You didn't know what your husband looked like; the world said he was a monster, and so be it. He was kind and gentle, he listened, he didn't hurt you. You smiled proudly at yourself; your prayers were answered, regardless of the dark age lingered.

You silently pushed open the door to the room. According to the many servants, Shoji typically stayed in this room after work. Their nervous glances at each other as you happily thanked them went unnoticed by your excitement. You poked your head into the room with a bright smile on your face. "Sho-," the words crumbled in your mouth. He stood there, body stiffening, in front of a large mirror. His extra arms stretched out, the gold bracelets and jewelry shining brightly. His face, even when tense, made your breath hitch. Your fingers twitched at the sight of the scars on his chin, yearning to rub them with your fingers as if to soothe the pain. Your heart ached at the thought that someone could do something to such a kind and gentle giant. You had seemed to catch him amid something; he looked startled by what the mirror's reflection showed. You crept more into the room, your body moving with impulse, standing a few feet from the door as you both stared. You watched his mouth creek open, sharp white teeth staring at you, and fear trickled up your spine. Was he angry? The thought was sobering, terrifying.

He spoke first, shattering the thin tension. "I'm sorry." His voice was small, cracked, and nervous.

"W-what?" Your voice shook, mouth dry. He crumbled in on himself, his extra arms wrapping around his body like a blanket, like a hug. Was he…?

"I know Im… Im not what you deserve. "He turned away from you, his eyes staring at the wall behind him. "I'm hideous, I know. I will keep the illusions on, I promise. You will not have to endure this…" You watch his body tense again. His voice dripping in disgust, "Thing"

"No!" Your words came out sharp and startled you. But your heart pounded and seized at the idea of not being able to see his face again. "Please don't," Your feet were quiet as you shuffled towards him. Your hand out and voice soft as if approaching a wounded animal. Your fingers brushed one of his arms, and you watched as he flinched. You struggled for words, trying to grasp the correct string to make him believe you. "I want to see you; I want to see the face of the man I love." Your voice was soft, and your fingers spread over his large shoulder blades. Feeling as the muscle slightly loosened at your words.

A small, saddening laugh slipped from his lips. His body straightened slightly, and he stood at full height, towering over you. You took a small step back, enough to give him room to stand fully and face you.

Your eyes scanned him, once again awestruck.

"You do not need to lie to me-"

"I'm not," your voice was sharp. Your hands reached up carefully, hoping to hold his face. Shoji's back hunched slightly, lowering himself just enough for your fingers to reach him. His eyes fluttered closed as your thumb ran over the long scars on his chin, fingers rising over the bumps and dips from the deep cuts. "You're so handsome, Shoji." Your words were like whispers as you stared at him. You are no monster; you are beautiful."

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[fertilize-my-eggs]

Alright y'all remember the 410 prompt for my mha/bnha link?

So I've decided to change it a bit because I really couldn't get into the original link to the 410 prompt.

So I have an idea that the links will be our nasty thirsty ideas/requests...

It's now called ♡ MHA-BNHA SMUTTY PROMETS ♡

So my fanfic requests are open for that link and I want y'all to give me your thirsty ideas and mha characters but you also gotta put what kind of reader you want if they are a man or a woman, non-binary or their size etc just lets me know thanks you~!!

I can do it in dom-sub or switch and you can make it simple if you want, I'll still try my best☺️

If it takes longer to get your request, I'm super sorry if it does happen please be patient with me, I'm a busy woman.

[namjoon-koya]

Thank you for taking my request? It was beautifully written.

I was wondering if I can another Headcannon of Aizawa, FatGum and Hawks seeing their s/o coming back a long mission and were about to greet them but Eri runs over to them first, their s/o kneels down arms open and gives Eri great big hug?

Just something sweet and adorable.

Thank you and take your time writing it.

a/n: sorry I’m late on this again😭 but I hope you enjoy it! This was a really cute request! Also I only wrote for Aizawa and Hawks just because I was struggling a little bit to figure out what to write for Fatgum, but I hope you enjoy it!

Aizawa:

People usually never saw Aizawa smile or at least act happy, he was always sleeping in his sleeping bag or just had a plain look on his face, but not this time. You were gone for a few weeks for a mission and it required you to be away from home, Aizawa wasn’t happy to hear you say you were leaving; but he understood that it was part of being a hero. Even while a few of his coworkers didn’t notice the glee in his eyes it was Toshinori and Hizashi who did notice.

“Are you excited that they’re finally coming back?” Eri asked as she continued to draw onto a piece of paper, he wanted to say hell yeah; but instead settled on saying yes to her question. He knows you wouldn’t appreciate hearing Eri say hell yes, if you asked her if she wanted pancakes for breakfast. “Done! Do you think they’ll like it?” Eri asked showing Aizawa the drawing she was working on, it could make out a family on the drawing.

It was Eri, you and him together holding hands, in the background it read “WELCOME BACK!” He knew anything Eri gave you, you would love it. “They definitely will” he said gently smiling at Eri. He heard the door click open and that’s when he saw you walk through the door, he wanted to run over to you and hold you in his arms. Even while it was just a few weeks of you being away, it almost felt like you were gone for a year.

Aizawa was getting ready to walk over to you, but that’s when he saw small flash run right past him. Eri beat him to you first, she was quick to open her arms wide open and you were quick to catch her in yours. You picked her up and gently spun her around “Eri! I missed you so much!” You said happily, “I missed you too! I’m happy you’re back home”

You looked over at Aizawa and saw a warm pleasant smile on his face, you knew he was taking in the scene in front of him. “Aren’t you going to say you missed me?” You asked him, Aizawa gave you a teasing look “course I didn’t miss you, it was quiet without you.” “Liar! You told me you didn’t like the house being quiet since they weren’t home” Eri that little traitor, but she was right. It was too quiet without you and he disliked it, he walks over to you and gently plants a soft kiss on your lips.

“Welcome back”

Hawks:

Hawks was excited to see you again, both of you did hero work. Yet most of the time it was you who had to leave on a mission trip, mostly because the hero commission told him he has to stay behind while you had to go. He didn’t like it, but he knew you wouldn’t argue against it. Aizawa, All Might and Eri were waiting for your arrival at the airport, while hawks never really formed a bond with Eri. You did you were there when they rescued Eri from overhaul and were there when she was recovering in the hospital, Hawks saw how gentle you were towards her which made his heart explode.

He felt a nudge against his shoulder, it was All Might getting his attention “here they come” he said winking at Hawks, shit if only he could fly towards you already and hold you in his arms. He missed you a lot, more than you could even imagine. At nights without you next to him he felt restless it was too cold without you next to him, when hawks saw you he felt his feathers fluff up at the sight of you. (His feathers did the same thing when he first noticed you during a meeting and of course it’s noticeable and he was EMBARRASSED because endeavor asked him about it)

When you got a bit closer Hawks was getting ready to run up to you until he saw someone else had beat him to you first, it was Eri she had his arms wide open and you were quick to drop your things and give her a hug back. Hawks was a bit jealous just because he wanted to give you a hug first, but seeing how happy you made Eri made him happy as well. You told him the things she went through when you and the others saved her, it was obvious you being there made her feel safe. “sorry I couldn’t hold her back, Eri was really just excited to see them again” Aizawa said as he walked over to Hawks, “don’t apologize it’s fine”

Once the both of you locked eyes onto each other that’s when he walked over to you, “hey there dove, it’s nice to see you again” he said planting a kiss on your forehead “what no kiss on the lips?” “Hey there’s a kid right in front of us” you rolled your eyes at him, “I really did miss you” he said again “so did I”

[izukumidoriyashusband]

Izuku Midoriya

💚 | Replacement pt. 1

WC: 431

Pairing: Izuku Midoriya x GN!Reader

No use of y/n.

The books.

Announcement:

This is only the background of the story so far, I’m not getting into great detail just yet but this will become a series and I’ll do longer stories with this one. I just wanted to publish something real fast for you all. Confession pt. 3 will be out next week and that’s the final part!! And a Gojo x Black!reader will be out soon! Pictures not mine! Divider from: @strangergraphics-archive/@strangergraphics (If that’s not the right @, let me know!!)

Katsuki cheated on me. I detached from the situation but I stayed. He cheated on me with Jirou. One night they got drunk and had such a big hookup session. I found messages about him feeling guilty but he loved her body. It was sickening. I saw sex tapes and all. He continued to see Jirou. Despite my tears and cries, he continued to see her. I argued with him but he always told me how he’s a man. Being attracted to another woman isn’t anything serious but I knew that wasn’t true.

Men can be so devoted that they love you and only you. He’s a liar and a cheater, my heart aches every time I spend a night in bed with him.

It hurts every fiber of my being and I cannot stand it. That was until I saw him.. Izuku Midoriya. The one and only. I stayed with Katsuki. Through thick and thin. Sickness and in health. All with no ring. My mother taught me better than this shit. I stayed. Sadly enough, I stayed with him for a year more. But I didn’t say I was loyal to Katsuki after the fact.

I couldn’t get Izuku Midoriya out of my mind. After the first time of seeing him, I wanted him and everything he had to offer. But Izuku was Katsuki’s best friend and I couldn’t do that to him.

Could I?

July 24, 2025.

I saw Izuku at a cafe. I think it’s strange for me because I’ve been watching him. I’m not a stalker or anything but I watch him, so desperately.

He saw me. I watched the pity in his eyes. He held hurt for me that I no longer held for myself. He wanted to help but there’s nothing to help. I don’t need it.

I need an escape, a release. Be that for me, Izuku.

I didn’t know what to say when he approached me but a quiet, “Hey.”

“Hey.” He said softly, his green eyes so bright. My god.

“You okay?” He asks me softly. He knows about Katsuki, I know he does.

“I’m better seeing you.”

That took him back. His eyebrows furrowed and he tilted his head ever so slightly, “seeing me?”

“Yeah. I’ve been meaning to talk to you.”

“I figured. Look, I didn’t know Katsuki cheated on you until a long time afterwards and I honestly think you should—“

“No. Not about that.

Not him.”

“Then what?”

“You. I wanna talk about you. I’m interested in knowing you. Everything, really. I think you’re pretty good looking.”

“What.”

~~ More to come. It’ll be out shortly. ~~

[aspiring-writer-hidden-voice]

ice-joestar sent me a request the other day!

Please tell me if you are not comfortable with this request ~

Genre : comedy. Fandom : bnha. Characters : kirishima, izuku, bakugo and shinsou.

Request : * please listen the song Captain save a hoe - E-40 * and reader whenever possible when he sees her boyfriend hero shouts "I wanna be saaaaaved" 🤣🙈

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Thank you so much for the request! I had fun while writing this! So I present:

Being saved by the heroes in a different sort of way!

Eijiro Kirishima

“Another day, another dollar, another caffeinated grind of the mill.” You sigh heavily while slipping out onto the busy streets full of people. To them, just like the bosses at your three part time jobs, you were a replaceable cog in a never stopping machine that was the economy. The large hoop earrings you wore glittered subtly in the weak sunlight coming in through the clouds hanging low enough to obscure the view of every towering building around. Today was one of the extremely rare days you had off from all the work so you’d setup a time to meet up with your super secret boyfriend that no one knew about. A quick glance was spared over your shoulder as the call of your name rose above the traffic. Groaning, you turned to face the three men who came to a stop a short distance from you. “Seriously? What do I have to do for you three to take the hint that I’m not interested?”

“Doll face, c’mon, you know he’ll pay good money for your time!” They chorused.

A twitch appeared in your brow. “I don’t care if he’s offering the freakin’ Taj Mahal! I’m busy!” You were just about to turn away when they dared remind you of the family debt still owed and mention of forgiveness if you agreed to the marriage interview. Did no one seriously understand that’s exactly why you would rather work so much it it meant that you’d be free from marrying someone like their don? “I’ll settle the debt on my terms, not yours or anyone else’s.”

They surrounded you with serious expressions. “You’re coming with us even if we have to drag you.”

Your gaze darted around the crowd until it locked upon a familiar head of long crimson hair. Making a break for it, you slipped past the trio and all but tackled the unsuspecting man who grunted from your weight colliding with his that sent you both to the ground in a heap. Snuggling up to his side you stiffened when three pairs of hands made to pull you back up. “I need to be saaaaaaved, Sharky!”

Each pair of foreign hands instantly vanished from your behind as he all but slung you over his shoulder while standing, relief filling you when spotting the goons disappearing from sight. It was short lived due to the sudden smack to your behind courtesy of the red head’s palm meeting it. “Hey!”

“That’s for making me wait.” He grinned, those ruby eyes of his side eyeing you as he began walking. “Wish you’d just let me marry you already and then they wouldn’t even think of coming anywhere near ya.”

“And let you inherit my family debt? Not on my watch.” Your tongue stuck out between pursed lips. “And what the heck was that back there? Thought you wouldn’t have crumbled like that in a million years!”

“You caught me by surprise!” A smirk raised his lips when three other goons dressed in a similar manner to the previous ones appeared ahead. “Guess they can’t take a hint that you’re not interested. Should I knock them to Kingdom Come?”

“And get yourself thrown in jail?! No!” That devious glint in his eyes should have been your warning that he was scheming something devious but it wasn’t as if you had the strength to stop him anyways as he set you on your feet. “What are you—” Pain seared as his teeth suddenly took hold of your shoulder.

Whatever signal it sent the new three instantly made themselves scarce but not before the resounding impact of your palm against his cheek filled the air. Swallowing the lump that had risen in your throat, you fixed him with a glare. “Bite me like that again and I’ll let my kids loose at your agency, buddy!”

As if on cue, a boy and girl around the age of ten came catapulting as if from thin air to land duo kicks to the pro hero’s core, their combined momentum causing him to knock into a nearby light post. “Leave our mama alone, you shark!”

A smirk raised your lips when Eijiro swept them both up to playfully gnaw on their shoulders and earning fits of laughter. Looked like if things continued he might be the one who needed saving.

Shinsou

A hand drug down the span of your face while sighing in exasperation as a small bell rang. The chair across from you became vacant as a break was announced, giving you a brief reprieve from the seemingly endless candidates. How had you let your friend convince you this was a good idea in the first place?

“Another drink?”

Oh, yeah, the free open bar. The empty glass disappeared but was quickly replaced by a full one courtesy of a waiter who bowed then departed with a friendly smile. Your lips pursed once taking a sip then fell into a frown when one of the candidates approached your table. They wore a tan corduroy- seriously? -suit with a fuzzy caterpillar stache beneath their long nose. Before their mouth could open your hand had risen with a shake of your head. “Sorry, it’s a no from me and not because of your strange obsession with antique dolls but the fact you live in a building that was once an abandoned asylum which earns my answer.” The table’s surface met that of your forehead when they took the hint to leave and did so, leaving you finally alone to your thoughts within the canopied space once the curtains had been closed. “Ugh, not a single one piqued my interest and the ones that almost did were promising psychopaths.” Your gaze flittered up to the curtains made of chiffon, searching for your friend and gaping when finding them beelining for the exit with one on each arm. That traitor! The table met your forehead again with a drawn out whine. “I wanna be saaaaaved!”

“See your friend ditched ya. Mine did too.” A voice from the booth behind you commented, their shadow shifting closer to your own.

“Greatest in the world they are.” You sighed once downing the rest of your drink. “And I heard they don’t let anyone leave unless they’ve got a partner so no escape for me.”

A disinterested grunt was his answer as you picked at an invisible piece of lint on the seat. “Keep a secret?”

“Not like I’ve got anyone to share it with currently.”

“I’m supposed to be looking for a villain known for targeting couples in the area but doesn’t look like they’re here tonight.”

A laugh bubbled up your throat. “I can one up ya, buddy, my friend brought me here to meet some guy whose got a brainwashing quirk just so that I wouldn’t feel so bad about my own. I can make people act like any animal I name so long as I maintain eye contact.”

The curtains shifted as a laugh sounded but it wasn’t mocking or degrading. If anything it sounded as if he was interested and excited. “That I’d kill to see.” A finger appeared within the curtain’s split, pulling it back to reveal a young man with tousled navy hair and heavily shadowed eyes. Even so you couldn’t help but think he was handsome. “Shinsou’s my name. Think you’re friend was talking about me, I’m the one with the brainwashing quirk.” The smallest of smiles lifted his mouth’s corner as you offered him your hand with a self introduction. His hand was a bit bigger than your own but not overly so as he shook it with just enough grip to relay sincerity. “Couldn’t help but overhear your earlier statement. Whaddya say that we save each other and get the heck out of here?”

You both shared a smile when a figure came to a stop before your table, looked like tonight was going to be exciting after all. Maybe the two of you should work undercover more.

Deku

“Seriously?!”

Tenya slid the glasses he wore back up the ridge of his nose. “Affirmative. You wrongly answered the last several practice questions repeatedly.” That bright light glare appeared across the lenses. “Perhaps we should review the material again.”

Your arms rose to cover your head as it fell to rest upon the table. “I can’t think straight anymore! I can’t even remember my own name by this point!”

“An exaggeration if I’ve ever heard one,” he sighed while looking at the nearby clock, “though I do suppose a break is in order.”

“Freedom!” You crow loudly while standing, stretching arms above your head while walking towards the nearby door that would lead to the outside patio.

The cool night air felt so good against your skin as the door slid closed behind you, earning a blissful sigh from between your lips as you took a deep breath. Cedar, pine, even the faintest hints of the coming frost teased your nose with each inhale you took. Stars twinkled above your head from their blanket of night as you took a few steps away from the dorm to stand on bare soil. A sound came from your right, which you promptly ignored thinking that it was a small animal or a classmate returning from an errand, but felt annoyance fill you when the presence didn’t dissipate. “Oh, come on, Tenya, I just got out here. Break can’t be over already!”

“Sorry to disappoint,” a different voice than you expected came with a chuckle, “but I can leave you alone if that’s what you need.”

Your hands instantly latched onto his wrists before the forest haired teen could move away, almost about to cry in relief knowing it was Deku who had come to find you. A wide grin lifted your lips as he tilted his head at your display of excitement when an idea occurred to you. “I need to be saaaaaved, Deku, and you’re the perfect person to do it!”

Within his freckled cheeks rose a bright red blush capable of rivaling Kirishima’s hair at your words. “I- You- What?!”

His gaze and yours remained steadfast until it dawned on you just how he was taking them. A shriek slipped up your throat while releasing his wrists, turning away so that he couldn’t see your blush with a squeak. “That’s not what I meant and you know it! D-don’t go twisting my words like that!”

“S-s-sorry! It won’t happen again!”

With a sigh, you faced him once ensuring that your face had returned to normal and bristled when the call of your name came from inside. “Now seriously, I need you to come in and save me from Tenya’s study session!”

His emerald gaze flittered between you and the dorm door, the gears within his mind visibly cranking before they came to a halt, and a grin nearly split his face in two. “I’ve got a better idea.”

Not in a million years had you expected him to do what came next.

Textbooks and various other notes were laid out across the table you’d been using, Tenya and Deku on either side of you. The spectacled classmate looked to be in better spirits while bouncing between the various papers while Deku’s calming presence seemed to fuel your motivation to succeed in the night’s study session. If something wasn’t clicking via Tenya’s explanation, Deku would bounce in with his own that would fill in the missing pieces you needed. The problems and questions which had tripped you so badly before now seemed like minor little skips like hop-scotch. Anytime that you began to feel overwhelmed he was ready with a smile and briefest of nudges that were his knee against your own that gave silent encouragement.

Night gave way to daytime, meaning that the day of the big test had arrived, but you picked up that pencil with purpose and confidence. It may have taken you a bit longer than you’d liked yet the satisfaction that rose upon handing it to the sensei was more than you could almost bare. Patiently you waited outside his classroom with two drinks in hand; one for him and the other for yourself. He perked the moment his gaze found you, hurrying across the hall once closing the door behind him, and grinned widely when you offered him the sweet treat.

A blush tinted his cheeks when you winked. “Thanks for being my hero and saving me, Deku.”

The biggest and brightest grin you’d ever seen on him appeared as the sun outside came out from behind the clouds, blinding you by the glare off of his pristine white teeth.

“Ah, I’m blinded by the light!”

“S-sorry!”

Katsuki

Anger filled you as the gathering crowd down below began pointing their phones upwards in your direction. Flaming cheeks aside, you were grateful for the breeze that swept by which cooled your skin slightly against the sun’s harsh light. The clothing you wore was becoming tighter with each passing second the longer you remained in this embarrassing position. It had just been a normal day of work when a villain all of sudden came crashing through the nearby wall where you were standing. Guess no one would blame you for holding a grudge agains them yet it was the hero who had come barreling in after who fueled your current anger and resentment. If it hadn’t been for them then you wouldn’t be dangling by the strength of your jacket’s fibers which had been skewered by a support beam while the rest of the building was almost rendered to ruin.

“I already said I’m sorry so forgive me already.”

“Like hell I will!” You shout back venomously at the speaker while several of your coworkers encouraged forgiveness. “Are you all serious?! He was the one who made me wind up in this situation! My favorite skirt is ruined too!”

A drawn out huff sounded from the lone figure who stared up at you with bright carmine eyes. “I’ll buy you another one, damnit, so quit your complaining!”

With your own huff, you crossed your arms and faced away from them with a snap of your neck. “I wouldn’t be in this mess if Deku or Red Riot had been here instead.”

“Son of a—Take that back!”

“No!” Brief satisfaction filled you when silence fell until suspense filled gasped sounded, earning your interest.

Out of nowhere a hand took hold of your chin, causing your head to turn towards the building’s wall that you’d fallen out of and find yourself transfixed by bright red eyes shining with amusement. Dynamight, otherwise known as Katsuki Bakugo, trailed a gloved thumb across your lips as his own lifted into a smirk. It was still warm from the explosions that he’d set off earlier, causing the faint traces of charcoal and salty sweat to tickle your nose. “I said take it back.”

“Make me.” The retort had slipped out of your mouth before consciously aware it was about to, surprising yourself and him judging from the widening of his gaze. Fuse had been lit on your temper, being as it had already been one hell of a long day for you, so you were just getting started. “You were sloppy, rushing, and inconsiderate of the innocents who were around you! That villain was just trying to steal some food from the nearby grocery store across the street, right? There was no need for you to go berserk on them like that! And as far as I’m concerned, you’re the one who needs a giant helping of humble pie because that was just pathetic!”

His expression became one that you knew all too well which meant he had something planned for you before he released and turned away. “Fine then. Hang here all night for all I care. I’m not gonna lift a finger until I hear the magic words.” That smirk raising his lips became more devious when he pointed downward where a few male members from the workplace were gathered.

It didn’t take long for you to understand why they were directly beneath where you were hanging thanks to a breeze that swept through. A brief shimmy of your hips and thighs revealed your worst fear: the tights you’d opted to wore had torn to reveal the underlying underwear! You now knew a whole different level of embarrassment and humiliation as they continued to stare up at you despite how vigilant you tried to fold your legs. How long have you been hanging up here with the whole city block getting a view of your underwear?!

“I’m waiting.”

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you sheepishly hung your head. “I’m sorry, okay, I didn’t mean all that. It’s just been—”

“I wanna hear you say it.”

For a split second you had no idea what he was insinuating until spotting the smirk he wore. “N-no way!”

He leaned against the nearby slab of concrete. “I ain’t moving until you say it loud enough for them side characters to hear.”

Pride abandoned you when a wolf whistle sounded from below. The humble pie that was meant for him instead shoved its way into your own gullet as you took a deep inhale. “I need you to saaaaaave me, Dynamight!” You practically screamed at the top of your lungs.

By the look on his face he definitely hadn’t expected you to shout, let alone scream, the phrase he wanted to hear. Especially not with as much emotion that was behind it. A flush bloomed within his cheeks from beneath the mask that spread down his neck and to the tips of his ears as he remained frozen in place. The next whistle though broke him free of the stupor and he effortlessly freed your coat from its confinement, easily hoisting you up into his arms so that he could carry you while preserving what was left of your decency by tucking an arm beneath your behind. Hiding your face within the crook of his neck, you failed to witness the warning glares he shot any who attempted to approach before placing you upon your feet. He kept you from walking away by the fingers that lingered around your wrist, ensuring that you saw his raised eyebrow that asked if you were truly okay then released once you’d nodded.

Later you found a replacement for your ruined skit and panty hose waiting for you courtesy of a delivery person as your residence.