#my hero acedemia writing blog

[kittyfuckincheshire]

To: EVERYONE

Hi everyone I'm new to tumbler and I'm just starting a blog. I could use some ideas I will write for hazbin hotel,my hero acedemia, transformers prime,and creepy pasta I will take suggestions for other things and I will let you know if I will do them. well bye for now.😽

[way2cute]

Rules:

Hewwo and welcome to my blog! This blog is dedicated all my fellow littles! Here I will be writing headcannons or short stories about different characters as your Caregiver. Ngl this is completely self indulgent, but I love taking requests and hearing from you all!

I will-

-write for almost any character whithin the listed series

-Try my best to answer any requests within 3 days

-Block anyone who breaks my rules

-Do my best

I will not:

-Write about pedophelia, incest, racism, homophobia, Ableism, transphobia, DDLG, NSFW, or anything yucky like that

-respond to anyone asking to form relationships or respond to any nudes or in appropriate requests

-be mean on purpose

This is a safe space for littles to enjoy their favorite characters in a safe way, without sexualization and anything gross, so please don’t be weird.

Fandoms I will write for:

🎀 One Piece

🌸 Haikyuu!!

🎀 Naruto

🌸 My hero Acedemia

🎀 Jujutsu Kaisen

🌸 Sanrio Boys

🎀 Attack on Titan

🌸 Tokyo Revengers

🎀 Demon slayer

[expresstheobsession]

Morning Memories | SOML PT2

This is part two to a prompt I did with Bakugou called “Sit on my lap.” I think it could be read alone, but reading the first part makes it just a little better. I hope I did the morning after justice for all of you wanting this part so badly! Enjoy. 

Also, may be some mistakes that I will take care of in the morning since it’s so late.

PS I worked a little on Reality too so expect it sometime this week.

Have you ever felt the insistent pounding of a hangover as it beat against your shut eyelids? It was one of those unfortunate mornings for you.

You groaned, trying your best to keep down the feeling of nausea. You hated being sick almost as much as you hated waking up after a night of drinking. The bed was too comfortable and your stomach too soured. You were at a crossroads on which to pay attention to. On the one hand, you could catch up on much needed sleep, but the expense of being possibly suffocated by your own vomit was disgusting.

You wandered into your bathroom, being sure to clean your teeth with a new brush from under the sink. The new bristles were the tough love you needed to rid yourself of the lingering taste of alcohol. The reflection in the mirror, however, was the most terrifying sight. The once curled hair was now a tangled mess, eyes resembled a starved homeless raccoon. All in all, you were a complete tragedy.

While getting dressed you started to piece together the night before. You could remember the drinks, the dancing, and most of all, Bakugou’s smirking face. The only issue being that it was all in flashbacks and you couldn’t remember if you had made a complete fool out of yourself in front of your crush or not. You would text Mina, but you do recall her being worse off and wouldn’t be much help. 

The question circling through your mind was why do I remember sitting on someone’s lap? 

Your face pinked from just the thought of being that bold. It wasn’t like you to take initiative, but sometimes being drunk gave you just enough courage to do the impossible. 

There was a knock on your door, the sound echoing through your small apartment. You didn’t answer right away, grabbing a band off the nightstand to tie up your messy mane. A glance in the mirror satisfied you enough to answer the incessant knocking. 

“Uh, hello.” You spoke softly, unsure of why Bakugou was currently standing in your doorway. 

He looked good in a pair of dark wash jeans, his hair in it’s usual spiked mess. A Letterman jacket hanging casually around his form. His eyes were calculating as they roamed over your disorderly attire. 

“How are you feeling?” His voice was gruff as he slipped past you and into your apartment. He hung his jacket on the rack before continuing deeper inside.

“So much for an invitation,” you scoffed under your breath. Bakugou ignored the comment, making his way to the open kitchen. You watched for a moment as he dug through your fridge, tossing out random ingredients needed to make breakfast. “What are you doing?” 

He glanced back at you, his face contorted into slight annoyance. “I’m making fucking pancakes.” 

When he refused to elaborate, instead turning back to the task at hand, you questioned him once more. “And why did you come to my house to make pancakes?” 

He dug through the cabinets, pulling out the necessary utensils. “Because it’s the best thing for a hangover. Now where the fuck are your bowls?” 

After you assisted Bakugou with the pancake prep, you situated yourself on a bar stool next to the stove. Watching him cook was fascinating, the way he handled himself in the kitchen made him even more attractive in your eyes. Whoever stated that the best way to win someone’s heart is through the stomach was definitely on to something. 

“So are you going to tell me how you’re feeling yet?” He asked, glancing across the table as the two of you chowed on much needed nutrition. 

You paused in your movement, glancing longingly at the fork full of delicious pancakes. “I’m okay. I was a little nauseous this morning, but I think it was just from the alcohol sitting in my stomach all night.” 

“Did you puke?” He smirked, giving you a knowing look. “You so puked. Cheers to you.” 

The words caused a memory to surface, a small one of glasses clinking together as an arm wrapped around your waist. 

“Cheers, Y/N. Happy Birthday.”

Snapping back to the present, you refused to answer and instead filled your mouth with another bite. The plot thickened as the wheels began to turn in your mind. The voice in the memory was definitely Bakugou’s, but that would mean you were sitting in his lap last night and that thought alone wasn’t plausible. 

You dared a glance at the man in question, your heart started to thump at an expedited rate as your thoughts began to clear. 

A hand tugged on your wrist. “Sit on my lap.”

You twirled around to find Bakugou patting his lap with his free hand. His crimson eyes were glazed with bad decisions, but you couldn’t help the excitement as it bubbled through your stomach. “Okay.” 

The mindless flirting started to gush through your hazy thoughts, each innuendo pulling you deeper into realization as the mysterious night of drinking became clear.

“If I tell you I still like you sober, would you kiss me then?” You mumbled, inching your face a little closer to his. 

“I guess you won’t know unless you try.” 

When Bakugou stood to wash the dishes, you watched carefully as he eyed you with concern. He was here to check on you, yes, but he also wanted to know if you felt the same way about him as you did the night before. 

“Katsuki?” You mumbled, laying your hand upon his so he would stop stacking up the dishes. You stood quickly, needing to do this now before you lost your nerve. 

“Yeah?” He asked, turning so that he was standing right in front of you. He hoped you would speak the words he had been dying to hear all morning. 

You took a deep breath, the butterflies in your stomach taking immediate flight as the words began to tumble from your mouth. “I’m sober.” 

You felt his hand as it rested on your hip, the touch light as a feather as if he was unsure if you wanted this or not. “And?” 

“I still want you to kiss me.” 

The words had barely escaped before his lips were on your own. The kiss was languid, slow and sweet. It was unusual for Bakugou to be sensual, but he had wanted to kiss you for so long that he needed to show you how he felt more than just tell you. 

When he pulled away, his forehead rested against yours as he attempted to control his breathing. “Fuck, it’s about damn time. I’ve been wanting to do that all morning.” 

[lunawritesaa]

If it's alright to ask, I'm curious for which fandoms you've written for from whom we seem politer in comparison? My best guess are popular anime fandoms because they sometimes scare me a lil with how aggresive they can be - mod taka

of course it’s alright to ask! i’ve written for quite a few and i’ve ran several blogs, so i’ll break it up:

my first blog was primarily jojo’s bizarre adventure. over time i branched out and made that blog into a multi-fandom writing blog in which i wrote for fullmetal alchemist brotherhood, mob psycho 100, ace attorney, and i think a couple more? i can’t exactly remember lol

on my second blog, i wrote for pokémon, ace attorney, fullmetal alchemist, mystic messenger and i think that was all?

there may have been more, i stopped writing for my first blog in about november/december of last year because it stopped being fun. plus the people i was mutual with were annoying and whatnot. i stopped writing for my second blog in about january? then i started this one in about may!

the jojo fandom can be a bit much and was primarily the reason why i stopped writing on my first blog. my second blog ended because there was really no interactions. but yeah, bigger anime fandoms can be tough to write for. i write for my hero acedemia on a side blog currently and i’ve, thankfully, not run into any issues so far 😅

but this fandom is just better because people seem to genuinely care? plus i get more interactions here and everyone’s more appreciative of my writing!

thanks for asking!

[nate-the-content-creator]

Rules

Okay everyone, pay attention as these are the rules i’m setting for this blog.

This is Primarily a RWBY blog.

I do accept crossover prompts, and I will list them further down.

This one is very important. No more than 3 characters per prompt. It’s too much work to do more than three characters, and I’ll lose focus if that’s the case.

Ruby Rose is under age, if you want a prompt for Ruby, either age her up in the ask, or fluff the hell out of the prompt.

Ilia, Saphron, and Terra Cotta are lesbian. There will be no accepted prompts of them being paired up with any male.

If there's a prompt I don't like, I will not write it (this rarely happens, but it needs to be said).

Will write

Fluff: This may be a smut blog, but I will write fluff for days.

Action: I don’t know why, but there’s something appealing to me about a couple having sex in the middle of a shootout.

Grimm on female. I don’t mind doing that ... just so long as we’re not talking about an oversized Grimm.

Tentacles. Oh hell yeah I’ll write that.

Mind break/over-stimulation. All day every day.

Femdom. 

Futa on female

Certain amounts of incest (depends if I'm comfortable with it)

Wont write

NTR/Cuckolding. Fuck that shit, there will be none of that on this blog.

Reverse NTR or reverse rape. See above, fuck that.

Scat, piss, vore, gore, ball busting, cunt busting, skull fucking, snuff. That shit is just nasty.

Trap.

Futa on male.

Loli.

Shota.

Beastiality.

Characters I will NOT write for

Adam. Eve is okay, but no Adam.

Jaques. No, no, no! No Jaques!

Whitley

Cardin/Team CRDL

Bakugo. He's an asshole

Mineta. He's creepy

Endevor. Same reason as Jaques

Shigaraki

Mercury

Tyrion

Oscar. He's underage, and no I don't care if Ozpin's spirit is inhabiting his body, he's still underage.

Characters I will write for

Everyone I didn’t list above.

OC’s

I accept OC’s, however you will either need to submit a character bio to my submission box, or already have the OC’s info somewhere on your page.

OC’s I write for

My OC’s

Ryder Argent: Human. Semblance: Time stop

Wynona Argent: Ryder's twin sister

Willow Wisp: Kitsune Faunus. Semblance: Pheremones

Rouge Crimson: Bear Faunus. Semblance: Weapon summoning

Nox: Dark Elf. Magic adept

Nyx: Dark Elf. Incredible strength

Yukio Nakamura/Whirlwind: Professional Hero

James Woods: Human. Monster Hunter

Wicker Dileon: Crocodile Faunus with a comically oversized tail

Cloak & Lace: Angelic and demonic lovers

Rodderick, Aryn, and Brent Stark: Direwolf Faunus siblings

@jace-the-smut-guy‘s OC’s

Ebony Reznor: Giantess cat Faunus (Futa)

Rivy Aideen/Steele: Dragon Faunus. Important note: Rivy exists in Ryder’s universe using her maiden name Steele.

His various other OC’s 

@just-a-bit-yangry‘s OC’s

Rust Marron: Wolf Faunus

North Wilder: Bear Faunus. Big cuddly teddy bear

@lewd-sinnamon OC's

Mar Marigold: Dragon Faunus. Smol but adorable.

@thelastvoidwalker‘s OC

Ryu/Ryuka: Demi-god/goddess

@beaconfantasies‘s OC

Titania: Succubus. Very sensitive horns

@aren-freya OC's

Sable Lowel: Dog Faunus. Dominant, but loves tummy rubs

Alani Barone: Cat Faunus. Absolute sweetheart

Flora Sinclair: Human, pansexual, the softest being

Roderick Hale: Human, strong as a mountain

@alphabeowolf-ism OC's

Ava: Half Grimm woman

Crossovers

I do crossover prompts for the following series

Bleach

Naruto

Panty and Stocking

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Legend of Korra

Hellsing

My Hero Acedemia

Fire Emblem (provided I know the character)

Final fantasy VII and XII

High School DXD

Kuroneu

Dark Knight Ingrid

Annerose

Taimamin Asagi

[pinkc0bra]

Huhu, what about K, O and U for the fandom ask. Thank you:D

ohhh thanks for the ask!

K - What character has your favorite development arc/the best development arc?

well i kinda want to say oikawa but since oikawa’s character development kinda takes place behind the scenes and is more hinted towards then shown im going to go with my boy yamaguchi.

since he worked so hard and did so his best to join the rotation that he felt he was never even be able to join. he worked his ass off trying to perfect his jump serve, and he still doesnt even get to join the main rotation but he is still working and doing his best to perfect his serve. plus together with him working on his jump serve we slowly see him gaining more confidence in himself (and also being able to call out tsukki on his bulllshit and not rely on solely him as a friend). as the first times he got selected to serve he got nervous and really thought he was about to mess up. and now he outright is demanding to serve because he is confident in his abilities and wants to join the game!

O - Choose a song at random. Which ship or character does it remind you of?

ahhhhhh i cant really choose a song at random fast. the first song i could think of that i have character headcanons for is into you by ariana grande. it doesnt really remind me of one character more as of the relationship iwaoi has how they are tiptoeing around each other having feelings for each other and being on the edge to tell each other how they feel.  

This could take some time, heyI made too many mistakesBetter get this right, right, baby

Oh baby, look what you startedThe temperature's rising in hereIs this gonna happen?Been waiting and waiting for you to make a moveBefore I make a move

Tell me what you came here forCause I can't, I can't wait no moreI'm on the edge with no controlAnd I need, I need you to know

(i honestly could place down all the lyrics to the song for this haha but ill leave it at the most important ones i guess)(this song is also the main inspiration for the fic im currently writing)

U - Three favorite characters from three different fandoms, and why they’re your favorites.

Haikyuu - everybody who follows my blog would know Iwaizumi is my favorite character and i express in great detail in the tags of my posts how much i love him. but in short i love how stong he is how he is there to pick up oikawa and how level headed he is and seen as sort of the respected older brother at seijou who is here to help everybody (no wonder everybody looks up to him) he is strong and he is the ace but that doesnt mean he doesnt have his own incecurities (which oikawa helps HIM WITH) well which makes him so relatable and such a rounded out character. also he is just so hANDSOME! 

Love Live - Nozomi. i actually have really easy reasons why i like nozomi. she was my starter girl i picked in love live solely for the reason her hobby was taking naps (me too girl) and ever since i picked her i stuck with her and i didnt stop loving her since. of course i got to find out more of her character throught the anime but that really made me love her more since she is like the big sister of the group to give everybody advise and she unites the group in her own way (with also making the name) she is a senpai the girls love and respect but she is also one of the first people to let everybody have some fun and just relax. which balances out so well with eli who keeps everybody in check and makes sure everybody follows the schedule. also she is such a dork! (and yes im totally ignoring the washiwashi thing because that doesnt exsists bye)

Boku no hero acedemia - Todoroki. i started reading the manga a week ago because i was so excited for what was to happen next and i knew there was stuff about to happen between todoroki and deku and i just was very curious because since the beginning of the anime he was such a mysterious character and i wanted to know his past so solely for knowing everythng about todoroki i needed to read the manga. and i only fell in love more and more with him and he is so gentle and i was so saddened about his tragic past. but he is doing his best and becoming his own person who follows his own footsteps and not his dad’s and i just really love todoroki. (i almost put kirishima here too because i REALLY love him but my reason for loveing kirishima is mostly because he is such a kind and loving person even tho he looks so rowdy and cool and i LOVE THAT)

welp this post got long HELP. i hope this wasnt too much of an answer but AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

[expresstheobsession]

187 and 210 with Bakugou??

Hello! I have so much to say about this piece. First of all, this is my FIRST full smutty piece and with that comes learning how to write it. Constructive criticism would be wonderful as I didn’t know what I was doing. Second, I’m super kinky so the dominance in this may be a bit overwhelming and for that I’m sorry. Last, only read if you are 18+ and okay with SMUT! Also, there may be a few mistakes and if you see one let me know so I can fix it. With that being said, I hope you enjoy! :) 

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+ IN THIS!

187 Please, touch me. 210 Was I too rough?

Word Count: 1315 | Warnings: SMUT!! 18+, Swearing, NSFW

They say that a full moon can affect your arousal, stirring up repressed sexual temptation that you tried hard to forget existed. Unluckily for you, there was a full moon tonight as your best friend Bakugou stayed over. It was normal for him to spend the night in your guest room when he had a night off work, but tonight you wished he was in your bed instead. 

The room was quiet, the ceiling fan causing a soft breeze to circulate through. You glared at it as the damn contraption swished around without a care in the world. How you wished to be that damn ceiling fan instead of a lonely, very horny adult. 

The bed in the guestroom squeaked as Bakugou rolled to his back. He couldn’t sleep, not because he wasn’t tired, but more toward the tent currently pitched inside his boxer shorts. He blamed it on the small sounds that seeped through the wall that separated his room from yours. 

He heard you pleasuring yourself, the moans drawing him in like a siren’s song, pulling him deeper into a haze of desire. He slipped his hand under the blankets, palming his thick length impatiently. 

“Fuck.” He whispered as your cries of pleasure grew in volume. He couldn’t stand it anymore, he needed you. 

He slung his legs out of bed, adjusting himself once more before thundering to your room. He didn’t knock, you probably wouldn’t notice if he did. The door swung open to your stunned, heated face, the covers hiding your playful fingers as you took a few deep breaths. The bedside lamp illuminating your provocative position. 

“Katsuki,” You mumbled, pulling the covers up higher on your body to hide the fact that you were indeed shirtless. 

He glared at you, his eyes eyes burning with emotion. He reached behind, shutting the door with a force that shook the walls. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” 

You sat up, the cover dropping to show your plump breasts in the dim light. You weren’t sure what you were doing. Katsuki was your friend and not the kind that included certain benefits. If you went through with what your lady parts wanted, your relationship would forever be different. 

Fuck it. 

“Please, touch me.” You whispered, summoning him forward with your pointer finger. You weren’t sure if you actually looked as sexy in reality as it did in your mind, but it got the point across as Katsuki stumbled forward. 

He leaned over the bed, his arms caging you in. Your chest perked up closer to his bare one, your face inches from his own. 

“I won’t be gentle. You sure that’s what you fucking want?” His voice was husky, tone deep and sensual. You had never heard a curse words sound so erotic before. 

You didn’t answer, instead giving in to your desire to press your lips to his rough ones. Your hands twisted in his hair, tugging him down on the bed and in turn also on top of you. 

Teeth made an aggressive appearance, tugging and sucking on your bottom lip. He situated himself on his knees while his arms pinned yours above your head and his lips trailed down your neck in the same restless tempo. 

“Katsuki,” You moaned, stretching your legs up and around his hips. You could feel his hard member as it pressed into your inner thigh. You could feel your wetness as it soaked through your thin lace panties. “Take me. Now.”

He pulled back, his eyes tinged with crimson anger. “You don’t call the fucking shots, I do. You wanted me, you get me on my terms.” 

You smirked at his dominance, licking your lips in anticipation of what was to come. “Tell me what you’ll do to me.” 

He didn’t answer immediately, taking one of your nipples into his mouth. His teeth grazed, but didn’t bite down just yet. “I’m going to fuck you, hard.” 

You cried out as his teeth clenched roughly around your nipple. It didn’t bring blood, but was sure to bruise as he continued his assault. His fingers trailed down your waist, slipping the lace to the side as he circled your clit. His mouth broke from your sensitive skin, the smirk causing more harm to your already overflowing want.

“I like how wet you are for me.” He whispered, his hand leaving your warmth. He held his middlde finger up and gave it a slow lick. “You taste good, too.” 

His eyes swirled with promise of what was to come. He ripped your favorite lace, lowering himself down to indulge himself in your pussy. He started off slow, educating himself on what you liked most. When he found your sweet spot, he allowed himself to become rougher. You arched your hips, hands now straining against his hair as you egged him on. 

“Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.” You mumbled as the climax within you started to build. Right when you were on the crisp of total ecstasy, Bakugou pulled away. You hummed out your rebuttal, attempting to push his mouth back toward your lady bits. 

“Tch, I want to feel you cum around me.” He said, shaking off your hands and positioning himself back over you. “Listen, if we do this. There isn’t any going back. You’ll be mine, in every sense of the word. You sure you’re okay with that?” 

The sentiment in his voice made you pause. You vaguely remembered that Bakugou was your best friend above all and maybe you shouldn’t ruin that because the full moon made you horny. Then you remembered that he has already seen you naked, nibbled on your sensitive parts, and your so damn close to release that only Bakugou can help. 

“Just fuck me.” You cursed, grinding your hips closer to his clad erection. 

He didn’t waste a moment after you gave consent. He quickly stripped his boxers, giving you a clear view of the package he was carrying. The saying was it didn’t matter how large the hammer was, but how well it hit the nail. With Bakugou, you wouldn’t have any question on size or accuracy. 

He slid deep into your mound, sparing no time in pounding you closer to climax. He was rough, alternating between biting your nipples and leaving hickies on your chest. His fingertips dug deep into the crevice of your hips, using that as leverage to plunge himself further. 

“Oh, I can’t-” You mumbled, attempting to hold onto the feeling a little longer. He knew your sweet spot and was using that knowledge to his advantage. 

“Cum around me. I want to fucking feel it.” He grunted, seeming to pick up the pace even more. At his words you lost all control, succumbing to the rippling climax that flowed within you. He groaned at the feel of your tight core as it pulsed. 

He watched your face as it twisted through promising euphoria. He had never seen someone so enticing. He prided himself in being able to make you come so undone that you blessed him with that kind of beauty. 

The tightness around his staff pushed Bakugou to his own release, joining you in the ride through paradise. He softly murmured your name under his breath, his face now pressed into your neck. You both stayed like that, content with the feeling of being in each other’s arms. Your breathing slowed, an overwhelming sense of exhaustion drawing you in. 

“Was I too rough?” Bakugou’s breath whispered against your neck, his finger trailing around the growing bruise on your hip. 

You giggled, unable to comprehend the seriousness of his question. Bakugou glanced up at you, his face contorting into one of happiness that challenged your own. The two of you laughed like the friends that you were, fully aware that things were sure to change when you woke up in the morning.

[expresstheobsession]

Is it cool if I request Bakugou and an s/o with a bunny mutation quirk? Love your writing btw 💗 your work is amazing!

Hey there! Thank you! ღ This was different to write and even though it’s a little short I hope you enjoy! Thank you for requesting! 

Word Count: 484 | Warnings: Swearing.

The storm outside raged as Bakugou laid wide awake in bed. It wasn’t the storm that kept him up though, it was a disaster of a lover sleeping next to him. All he wanted was to spoon you as you slept, but unfortunately your mutation made things a little difficult. 

It started with the ears. He thought they were cute, probably would be the cutest thing about you if your cheeks weren’t so rosy. He liked to play with them, twirling them around his fingers and sometimes even giving them a tug. You loved it too, almost always the simple action would put you right to sleep. He twirled them around tonight as he listened close to the rain pounding down. 

Then your ears started to twitch. It happened often, but mostly when you were deep in dreamland. At first your ears tickled his cheek, the touch light and airy. He scrunched up his nose and blew it out of his face, trying to ignore the little bugger, but eventually that failed. 

“Fuck,” He whispered. 

Though he was agitated by your movement, he couldn’t bring himself to wake you up. Your face was calm, the whiskers twitching the same rhythm as your ears. 

Bakugou glanced to the clock on your nightstand, cursing when the red numbers blinked 4:00 am. 

“You gotta cut it out or I’ll be sleeping on the damn couch.” He grumbled before rolling to face the opposite direction.

He had only just shut his eyes before he felt you pressed up against his back. “Why are you so far away,” you mumbled, snuggling deeper into the crevice between his shoulder blades. 

Bakugou didn’t answer and before long your snore drowned out the sound of rain. The way you positioned yourself put you at an advantage if your tactic was to annoy. Now not only did Bakugou have to once again ignore the tickle of your bunny ears against his neck, he had to disregard your incessant snoring. 

“Damn it all to hell.” He cursed, moving himself to the far end of the bed and well out of your reach. 

The next thing you did was unexpected and apparently the worst of them all. You kicked him directly in the back. Your quirk allowed for super strong legs, which in turn sent Bakugou flying onto the floor. So much for being out of reach. 

“Katsuki?” Your voice was quite, unsure. The crash had startled you and you weren’t thinking clearly just yet. 

Bakugou groaned from the floor, “fucking quirk makes you so cute, but so damn dangerous in bed.” 

You peeked over the edge of your bed to your sprawled out boyfriend. “What are you doing down there, silly. Come back to bed.” 

“Yes, dear.” Bakugou glared, but despite all the agitation he felt, he still crawled right back in bed because he didn’t want to sleep anywhere without you.

[expresstheobsession]

Can I request a bakugou x reader scenario please. Bakugou is away on a business trip and his s/o is pregnant with their second child and while hes away he realizes that they’ve been kidnapped. The s/o is a Pro Hero also but obviously isnt as strong since shes preggos. Thank you!

Yes, you sure can! I loved writing this one. I hope that it’s what you wanted and you enjoy. :) I love Dad Baku. 

Word Count: 853 | Warnings: Swearing

It was late when Bakugou received the call. He didn’t understand it at first, since he was asleep only moments before. 

“She’s gone, Bakugou. Y/N’s been kidnapped.” Your mother sobbed over the phone, the words almost incoherent. 

He sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he tried to come to terms with what he was hearing. You were gone? That couldn’t be, he had just spoke to you before bed. He jumped up, grabbing his clothes as he interrogated her. “By who? Where the fuck is Y/D/N? Is she okay?” 

He knocked his knee against the dresser as he grabbed his car keys and wallet. He could come back for the rest of his stuff, right now he just needed to make it back home. He needed to find his family.

“She’s with Y/N. Bakugou, we know the villain that took them, but they can’t find him. He’s disappeared. He has them both and he’s gone.” 

Bakugou froze before starting the car. His wife and his daughter were both missing because he was on a business trip and couldn’t protect them. Usually, you could handle yourself since you were also a Pro Hero, but being pregnant limited your ability to use your quirk. You were essentially helpless right now and he wasn’t there to save you.

“Fuck!” He shouted, banging his head against the steering wheel in frustration. He felt as though he was to blame because he wasn’t there to keep the villains at bay. “I’m on my way. I’ll find them. Don’t worry.” 

It took three days of Bakugou blowing up every possible location for him to finally find you. You heard the fight from your cell in the backroom. It was dark, barely enough light to see the chains around your ankles that kept you locked to the floor. Your daughter was free though, snuggling close to your side as she shook from the frigid air. 

The villain didn't hurt either of you, but hinted at a plan to get back at Bakugou for catching his brother. You were terrified of what the creep had planned for your daughter and the danger it posed against your unborn child. You would have tried to fight, but without the use of your quirk and being pregnant, you wouldn’t have been able to hold him off for long.

When Bakugou had the villain restrained you could hear him calling for you, his voice unusually thick with emotion. He was afraid something had happened to one of you. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself if either of you were injured. 

“Daddy!” Your daughter yelled when he burst through the door. Her feet instantly carried her toward him, jumping into his outstretched arms as she cried. He held her close, kissing her head over and over again. 

“It’s okay, baby. Daddy’s here. Are you hurt?” His voice trembled, pushing her back a little to look her over. She shook her head, wrapping her arms back around his neck as he lifted her up. 

He glanced around the room, searching for you in the dark. When he found you, he rushed forward to get you out of the chains. He sat your daughter down beside him, wiping the tears from her stained face before staring back at you. “Are you hurt, Y/N? Is the baby okay?” 

His hands shook as he tried to get the chains unlocked, his eyes looking you over intently. You placed your hands on his, squeezing them gently when he went to pull away. “I’m okay, Katsuki. You found us, we’re okay.” 

“You wouldn’t be in this damn cell if it wasn’t for me. I shouldn’t have fucking left you like that. This is my fault.” He was angry, his quirk acting up slightly causing small sparks to shoot from his hands.

You reached up, brushing your thumb against his cheek. “It’s a risk of the job and you know it. We are okay.” 

His eyes met yours, full of a deep emotion you had never seen on him. He was scared, terrified even, of losing any of you. To him, his family was everything and just the thought of you being in danger put him on edge. He was living through his worst nightmare. 

“Daddy, can we go home?” Your daughter asked, placing her hand on Bakugou’s arm.

 His eyes shut, hiding the accumulating water from your view. “Yes, baby, let’s go home.”

He quickly removed your chains, helping you to stand once you were free. He pulled you into his arms, snuggling his face into the crook of your neck. After a moment, he pulled back to give you a quick peck. “Don’t ever scare me like that again. I can’t live without my family.” 

He carried your daughter in one arm, his other fixed tightly around your waist. He didn’t let you out of his sight for weeks, taking much needed time away from work to keep an eye on you. He held you closer at night, kissed you frequently, and loved you all with every part of his soul.

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Sorry to be a bother but can I request a Bakugou x reader? The reader is studying with him, and she falls asleep. So Bakugou has to tuck her in bed but she somehow makes him sleep with her and it’s just fluffy and cuddles and stuff? Btw I love your blog. Keep writing! 💙💙 (also can I ask if you do matchups?)

You are definitely not a bother at all. I loved this request so much that I just had to write it. :) I hope that it’s fluffy enough. Also, I do matchups! I usually forget that it’s a matchup and do a drabble instead of headcanons so it’s best to specify which you want so I see it. I do have a lot of requests though so it may take awhile to get it and I recommend putting on notifications so you don’t miss it. 

Word Count: 848 | Warnings: Some swearing. 

In all fairness, you did try to stay awake. It wasn’t your fault the subject was boring and even though you were studying with Bakugou, he refused to chat about anything other than classwork. 

The two of you had books strewn around the dining room table, most open to a random page that you knew would be on the test. Worksheets were halfway finished and a steaming pot of tea sat between you. 

“I’m too tired to understand any of this.” You mumbled, resting your head into your hands. You scrubbed your face, sighing dramatically as Bakugou glanced up at you in annoyance. 

“Y/N, quit whining and finish the damn study material. If you wanna fail, fine, but don’t cry to me when you get kicked out of the damn hero course.” He scowled at you from under his messy hair. You had took note of him run his fingers through it multiple times throughout the night, but didn’t notice how tangled it had become. It was kind of adorable. 

You couldn’t help the small smile that took over your once pursed lips. “Are you saying that you care if I fail and get kicked out?” 

Bakugou scoffed, “Tch, fuck no. I just wouldn’t have anyone that actually challenges me.”

You laughed, but didn’t respond. You knew he at least cared a little bit about your safety if nothing else. It was obvious when he went easy on you during training because he would act calm and collected. His usual harsh words he spouted during battle were nothing, but empty threats.

You begrudgingly went back to studying, flipping the pages, but not actually reading the words. Your eyes grew heavy, words started to blur on the paper. You blinked a few times, shaking your head in hopes of arousing yourself once again. You realized it was all futile attempt when your head finally made contact with your open book and the world around you faded to black. 

Bakugou didn’t notice at first that you were asleep, but after a few minutes the small snore gave you away. At first, he tried to wake you up gently, tapping you on the shoulder and mumbling your name, but to no avail. You were deep in slumber by this point. 

Bakugou contemplated leaving you, but he didn’t want you to wake with a crick in your neck when you didn’t get much studying done. He wanted you to stay in the hero course, but not because you challenged him. It was because you were the only one that intrigued him out of the entire school. He wanted the chance to get to know you and that was one reason he agreed to studying with you.  

Eventually, Bakuogu cleaned up the mess of books and worksheets, stuffing them into the correct bag. After it was all packed, he placed both of your bags by the front door so you wouldn’t have to look for them during the morning rush. He gently lifted you from the table, attempting with all his might not to disturb your sleep.

You mumbled incoherently against his chest, snuggling deeper into the warmth he supplied. Bakugou’s cheeks tinted into a blush as he pulled you closer. He glanced down at your face as he climbed the stairs to your floor. He couldn’t help thinking you were cute, your face relaxed with content. He liked the feel of you in his arms, but would never admit that out loud.

Once he made it to your room, he laid you gently on the bed. The covers were placed around you, making sure you were snug and warm. He smoothed the flyaway hairs from your face, placing them delicately behind your ear. 

When he went to pull away, your hand caught his wrist. Your eyes were still shut and he knew you weren’t fully awake, but his heart jumped just a little from the contact. 

“Katsuki?” You mumbled quietly, dropping your hand from his. 

He didn’t answer at first, unsure of why you would be calling out to him in your sleep haze. It didn’t matter though because the next words out of your mouth shocked him more than anything. 

“Please don’t go.” 

The words were whispered, barely audible if he wasn’t so close. His cheeks pinked once again, his heart rate skyrocketing at the thought of sleeping so close to you. 

“Stay with me.” This time your eyes opened, glancing up at him through your thick lashes. “Please.”

Bakugou didn’t ask questions, couldn’t really when you were looking at him like that. You held up the covers, allowing him to climb in beside you. His arms snaked around your waist, pulling you into a comfortable position. Your face was snuggled into his neck, your arms tightly pressed between the two of you. 

“You tell anyone and I’ll kill you.” He whispered against your ear. 

You smiled against his neck, “Just shut up and cuddle me.” 

Katsuki didn’t comment, just pulled you tighter. You felt his lips brush against your temple right before you drifted back into a deep sleep.

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Can I please have a Todoroki x reader for when Todoroki gets hurt, almost fatally, and the reader with a healing quirk saves him? But the drawback for the quirk is that it causes the same wound to appear on them so they take on his quirk? You can decide if they live or not! ^^ Thank you for your time.

Hey there! I wrote this pretty late at night so it may have a few mistakes. I’ll check back over it tomorrow. :) Hope you enjoy. 

Word Count: 814 | Warnings: Maybe angsty? 

You watched as Todoroki fell, completely drained of his quirk and injured beyond help. You didn’t spare a second, running up to his fatigued figure. He was unconscious, barely breathing as the wound gushed from his abdomen. 

You were one of the lucky few to have a healing quirk that didn’t require your lips to touch the injured. However, the biggest downside was that you drew the wound into yourself to save the victim. It was an occupational hazard for sure, but you didn’t have a choice. If you didn’t do something, Todoroki might die. 

“Okay, just take a deep breath. I’ll be okay.” You couldn’t help encouraging yourself, an old habit from childhood that hadn’t faded. 

With your shoulders relaxed, mind content on your decision, you placed your hand on Todoroki’s pale arm. The pain to your abdomen was instant as you replaced your health with his. As his wound slowly healed, his color returned to it’s normal peachy shade. You glanced down to see the same weeping wound on your own stomach, slowly trickling out a deep crimson. You sighed, your eyes drooping from the sudden loss of blood. 

Todoroki’s bi-colored eyes blinked open. It took him a few times to focus on his surroundings. His body was stiff, feeling as though he had woke from a deep slumber. The shirt he wore was cut and stained with blood, his blood. The memories came flooding back, forcing him into a deep panic as he sat up. Where was his cut? Why wasn’t he feeling any pain? 

He glanced around, finally noticing you slumped to the side of him. The fatal wound that once plagued his health now resided deep within your own abdomen. He knew you had a healing quirk, but he didn’t know the repercussions of it. Why would you use it on him? 

“Y/N? Wake up! I need you to open your eyes.” He scooted closer to you, ignoring the debris that shot around him. The battle between heroes and villains was still going on, but his main priority was you. You have risked your life for his and he’ll be damned if you died from this. 

The medics came shortly after, helping Todoroki lift you onto the stretcher and get you to safety. He stayed by your side on the ride to the hospital, waiting for word in the lobby as they performed surgery in an attempt to close your wound. 

When they put you in a room, he visited you every day. One of the chairs had an indent specifically made from him. He usually sat with a blanket and spoke to you about his day as a hero. 

“We made ground today on the group of villains I told you about. We think that their hideout is on the south end of town, below the streets. We suspect they are involved in more than originally thought and they may have more allies that we don’t know about. It’s going to be a big stealth assignment.” His words were low, but impatient. These were the same villains he fought when you saved his life. The villains responsible for your current comatose predicament. 

You remained placid, your face calm and peaceful. Todoroki wished he knew if you were aware of your surroundings. He wanted to know if you could hear his daily rants, understand him just a little bit. 

“I need you to wake up. I’m thankful you saved my life, but it shouldn’t be at the expense of your own. You have so much more to live for.” He sighed, leaning his head on the bed beside your arm. 

“A hero risks their life every day to save those in need.” Your husky voice startled Todoroki, causing him to jump up from his slouched position. Your eyes were still drowsy, barely able to focus on Todoroki’s face. 

“You’re awake.” His words were full of emotional surprise. 

You smiled, reaching out your hand to touch his. “And I heard every word. Thank you for talking to me. It helped me stay grounded.” You started to cough, wheezing through your words. 

It took months of recovery before you were finally able to do hero work again. Todoroki refused at first, the two of you becoming very close during your rehabilitation. He didn’t want you taking anyone’s pain away, not after you almost died from taking his. 

“You can’t go around using your quirk like that. You may die next time, Y/N!” He was pacing in front of your couch, running his fingers through his hair in frustration. 

You smiled, reaching out to grab his hand, “I’ll be okay, Shoto. I have you to save me this time.” 

He scoffed, slumping down into the seat beside you. His head rested against your shoulder as you played with his fingers. “I have a lot of saving to make up for.”

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Hi can you write headcanons about character/s of your choice uwu where they hear someone hitting on their s/o ??

Hey there! I really don’t think I’m the best at HCs, but I gave it my best shot. I only did a few, but if you want different characters just let me know. :) Enjoy!

✦Bakugou 

Doesn’t even let the poor sap finish his pickup line before he’s interrupting.

“If you want to walk out of here on your own two damn legs, I wouldn’t finish that.”

Gives his signature glare, lip twitching in anger.

He knows you wouldn’t have been wooed by that twerp, but he still has to cut in to satisfy his anger at someone trying to take you from him. 

✦Midoriya 

Wouldn’t approach until you had already sent the guy away. 

He completely and utterly trusted you and knew you could handle the situation yourself and was curious as to what you would say in return. 

Once he made himself known, he probably wouldn’t bring up the subject, just smile even broader and be a little extra sweet because he knew you weren’t leaving him anytime soon. 

✦Kirishima

Would not hold back AT ALL. 

This cutie would walk right up and put his arm around your shoulder and probably greet the guy. 

“Hey, man, what’s up?” 

It wouldn’t come off as hostile at all because Kiri is a sweet jelly bean, but he would show that you were his and the guy is welcome to be your friend, but if they tried another pickup line, Kiri would shoot that attempt right down. 

✦Todoroki 

Would probably start just glaring at them from across the room.

He didn’t really have to do much, the glare was an icy-hot nightmare and usually does the trick. 

But if for some reason the enemy doesn't notice him, Todo would walk up and sit right beside you so he could glare up close.

“Hey, Y/N, who is your friend?” 

They usually don’t last long after that. 

✦Kaminari

Would be super straightforward. 

He would come up and sling his arm around you like Kiri.

Instead of being polite would come right out with the “Are you hitting on my girl?” line.

Likes to take up for you when it comes to flirts, simply because you are the love of his life and even though he knows you wouldn’t do anything, he doesn’t trust anyone else.

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Bakugou x Reader ; Punishment

This was fun to write! I’m honestly not the best with NSFW, but I hope this satisfied you some. 

Also, I’ve never written gender neutral so I hope it turned out okay. Let me know what you think! 

Word Count: 450 | Warnings: NSFW 18+, Swearing

#170 “And to think that I was going to go easy on you” ; #200 “I can’t take anymore” ; #205 “This is what happens when you don’t listen”

You were washing dishes when it happened. The plate slipped right past your pruned fingers and clattered to the floor. Glass shards scattered across the kitchen, causing tiny landmines for anyone without shoes. Unfortunately, you were the barefoot klutz. 

“Uh, Katsuki?” You called out, hoping they were within earshot. “Do you mind helping me out a little?” 

You heard the footsteps as they got closer, “What did you-?” Katsuki stopped mid sentence as he took in your predicament. “Tsk, I told you to be careful, but you never listen.” 

You smirk, holding out your hand to beckon Bakugou forward. “You can punish me later, right now I need you to carry me to safety.”

The smirk grew as Bakugou navigated through the glass with ease. “Later, huh? I think now is as best as any.” 

Bakugou lifted you, pressing you against their chest, and carrying you effortlessly. Bakugou was strong, the muscles bulging out said so. Once out of the kitchen, Katsuki pressed you up against the wall, their arms caging you in. “And to think that I was going to go easy on you.”

You laughed, “What’s the fun in taking things easy when you have more fun being reckless?” 

That was all Bakugou needed to take you to the bedroom where you were pinned to the bed almost immediately. You would worry about the glass mess later, right now you needed Bakugou.

 “The way you make me crave you should be illegal.” 

You bit your lip, running your fingers through the blonde hair of your lover. Katsuki let you for only a moment before pinning your hands above your head. “Your punishment is that you can't touch. You can watch me as I make you feel good, but by no means can you act on it.”

You nodded, mesmerized by the smoldering crimson eyes. 

Bakugou started by unbuttoning the front of your shirt, tugging it gently to the side once it was completely undone. The kisses started under your ear and continued down, down, down. The biting surprised you, small nips that erected a new sensation. You were far past just horny, you were insatiable now. You needed release, but were unable to set yourself free.

Then the pants were unbuttoned. You felt the fingers as they slid softly around your sex. Bakugou was only teasing you, not giving you what you really desired.

“I can’t take anymore,” you whisper as Bakugou bit your nipple. 

“This is what happens when you don’t listen.” Bakugou grunted, pulling the fingers back out of your pants. “Now you’ll have to suffer as you clean the kitchen.” 

There was a wink, a door closing, and a very unsatisfied reader laying in bed.

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Hi! I hope you are having a lovely day! Can I submit a request for either Bakugo or Kirishima (whomever you feel like writing!) x reader going to adopt a cat from an animal shelter. I feel like Bakugo would be against it but eventually give in whereas the reader would probably walk in on Kirishima holding five cats and wanting them all lol.

There is a lot of Bakugou on this blog so I thought Kiri would be a nice change. ☺ I hope you enjoy! 

Word Count: 748 | Warnings: None

“Cats are pretty much self sufficient and they don’t mind being alone. Basically, they own you so it’s okay!” You supplied, taking the chance to tug Kirishima toward the door to the animal shelter. 

You didn’t tell him where you were going, simply pulled up out front and told him to get out. Your plan consisted of shoving Kirishima into a room full of cats and hoping for the best. Your boyfriend was too sweet to tell you no after he met a few homeless kitties. 

“Y/N, you said we were going somewhere special.” Kiri complained, but followed along as you escorted him through the door. 

“This is special. Our first pet!” You smiled, greeting the lady at the front desk. After signing in and explaining what you were looking for she led you to the Cat Corner. 

Through the glass doors you could see multiple cats climbing around the makeshift jungle. Some were multicolored while others remained solid, but all of them were absolutely adorable.

“Kiri, I really have to pee. Can you go ahead and check them out?” You knew once Kirishima was alone he would start to play with the kittens. Right now he was attempting to stay away and that wouldn’t work in your favor if your plan was to adopt. 

He gave you a knowing look, but still slipped into the room nonetheless. The cats immediately surrounded his legs, purring and rubbing their scent against him. You suppressed a giggle as the receptionist led you to the nearest restroom. 

You stayed in the bathroom for awhile, but eventually had to return to avoid looking suspicious. When you caught sight of the glass doors to the Cat Corner, your heart fluttered with newfound appreciation. 

Your boyfriend was perfect. 

He was lounged out against one of the walls, multiple cats flocking around him. There were a few in particular that stood on his shoulders and an orange kitten was struggling to climb up his shirt to join them. Your smile grew when Kirishima lifted the guy and placed him among the others. 

When he took notice of your presence, he smiled his most excited grin. “Babe, look at them!” 

You joined him among the floor, pulling a spotted calico into your lap. You stroked gently as the kitten purred. “How are we ever going to pick one? They are all so cute!” 

Kirishima glanced at you appalled, “One? We have to at least have three, maybe four. They need somebody to play with. Maybe we should get a big cat and a bunch of kittens. That way they have someone to teach them the ropes so they can grow into manly little cats.”

You chuckled, “Manly little cats?” 

He nodded, snuggling his face into the orange one as it circled around his shoulder. “Like this one. He needs a role model and I don’t know much about cat life.” 

Shaking your head in wonder you reached out to pet the kitten. He gave you his attention, struggling to reach out to you with his claws. He was a feisty little booger. “He’s sure cute, but I’m not going to have a pride of kittens running around the house.” 

“Okay, how about just three?” He countered, begging you with those pouty lips.

Your plan had suddenly backfired. All you wanted was one kitten to cherish and Kirishima was trying to talk you into a house full of meowing fluff. It was unexpected for him to want so many, but you can't say you were truly disappointed. 

“Two, final offer.” You suggested, sticking your hand out and narrowing your eyes. 

He contemplated, wondering if he could sneak out a few while you weren’t looking. “You sure I can’t do three?” The look you gave was answer enough. “Fine, two, but how do we choose?” 

His complaint was valid, all the kittens and cats were equally adorable. It was obvious you would take home the orange kitten though since it took such a liking to Kirishima. 

He caught you looking at the orange kitten and grinned mischievously. “He’s gonna be trouble the way he tears up everything.” You agreed silently as the kitten clawed up Kirishima’s shirt while he attacked a flyaway hair. “I already have a name for that exact reason.”

“And what’s that?” 

His smirk caught you off guard. What kind of name did he plan on giving? 

“I’m naming him Bakugou and you can’t stop me.”  

Well, at least you could remember that one.

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Hello!! May I request a scenario for Toga and her gf? Her gfs quirk is shes basically partially cat and has cat like tendencies? She got jealous and started to rub her scent on Toga and basically does stuff like lay on her to get her attention.

Hey there! I have yet to write for a villain so I hope I did okay. It is pretty short though and I apologize, but I’m just testing out the waters. This was fun to write, let me know if I did her character justice? Thanks for requesting! x

Word Count: 372 | Warnings: None? 

You watched intently from the sidelines as the girl swept up beside Toga at the bar. Her dress was a deep shade of red, Toga’s favorite color. Her hair an array of wild curls and her makeup on point. She was attractive and that didn’t sit well with you at all. 

She spoke low in your girlfriend’s ear, smiling at whatever was being said. Her finger drew circles on Toga’s arm, slow and sensual. A low growl rumbled through you chest, your quirk acting up. Toga smirked, but didn’t reply, instead sipping slowly on her dark drink. The girl continued her whisper, taking Toga’s silence as interest, but you knew better. Toga’s eyes made contact with you, a spark of mischief twinkled there. 

“Buy me a drink, huh?” Toga asked, her energetic voice traveling across the room. Your quirk allowed you to pick up most sounds, being that you had catlike tendencies. “I’d ask my love if she approved. She’s slightly temperamental.” 

Toga raised her hand to wiggle her fingers at you as she bit her lip. The other girl followed her gaze, looking you up and down in disinterest. Your teeth made an appearance as you hissed at the enemy. The girls eyes widened, taking a small step away from Toga. You smirked at the uncomfortable look that now rested on her face. When you made your way closer, you pulled Toga away from the girl and into your arms. Her back pressed against you as you rubbed your scent on her. 

“I most certainly don’t approve.” You grumbled into the crook between her shoulder and neck, causing Toga to giggle a little. 

“I love when you’re jealous. You always give me attention.” She cooed, finishing off her drink as the other girl scurried away. 

You purred, wrapping your arms around her middle to help soothe the jealousy brewing in your stomach. “You just want me to use my claws to make someone bleed.”

“I do love the color red.” She murmured, playing with your fingers to reveal the sharp nails. You pulled her into your lap as you sat down on the couch, purring louder against her neck as she snuggled into you. “But I really love making you jealous.”

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You : *wants requests for bnha ladies* Me: my time has come And on that note can you write a scenario with my darling Momo ??can it be during the sports festival or smt when momo starts doing the doubting and anxiety but her s/o that’s usually super soft and sweet just starts cheering her on super much!!! Like supportive girl friend went to the next level and after they hug and stuff and they are super soft and much fluff please. Sorry for bad English but I just love her so much

Never be sorry for loving a character a lot. I’m the same way! I hope this meets all your love and fluff needs. :) 

PS I’m sorry it took so long. We had a holiday party at my house this weekend so I’ve been super busy. 

Word Count: 630 | Warnings: None? 

Momo paced back and forth down the hallway. She had lost the tournament, not even close to the ranks she wanted to be in. Tokoyami was smart, keeping her on her toes where she wouldn’t have time to use her quirk. All she could think about was losing, over and over again. She wasn’t good enough, not for UA or the Pro Hero career. 

“Momo!” You called, stumbling up the stairs to reach your girlfriend. 

You had watched all of her battle, cheering her on from the stands. You were beyond proud of what she accomplished today, even if she didn’t win first place.

When you reached her, Momo turned away from you before you could see the tears. “Y/N, shouldn’t you be in the stands? There are more battles to come.” 

You smiled, wrapping your arms around her waist from behind. “Like I would ever miss congratulating you! You’ve come so far, Mo. I’m so proud of you!” 

You felt her body start to shake as the tears became more vocal. You scrunched up your face in confusion and turned her around to face you. Her eyes were bloodshot, her cheeks puffy and red. She wiped her runny nose with the tissue in her hand. 

“I failed, Y/N. I don’t understand why you’re so happy that I’m a failure.” She mumbled, sticking her head in the crook of your neck. 

You’re eyebrows shot up at her assumption. “Mo, I don’t see this as a failure at all. You may not have placed first, but look at your rank and how many people you surpassed, me included.”

She lifted her head back up and pulled away from you. “I got in on recommendations. I should be better than this. How can I ever expect to be a Pro Hero at this rate?”  

Her hands were making wild gestures to emphasise her words, her feet continuing the pace she was doing before. You weren’t sure how to handle this. Mo was usually self confident, why all the sudden was she a doubting mess? 

“One set back does not exclude you from being a Pro Hero. This is a learning opportunity. You should be studying this and seeing how to improve, not dread on the failure.” You grabbed her arms, stopping all forms of frustration. “You did great. It doesn’t matter what you placed, you gave it your all, pushed your limits. There is no reason for you to be so upset. Your quirk is just as amazing as you are. I wish you could have watched from my point of view. The control you have over your quirk.. It’s unlike anything I’ve seen.” 

She sniffled, “You really think so?” 

You chuckled, wiping the unshed tears from her eyes. “Yes. You have so much going for you, Mo. Don’t let this make you doubt yourself.” 

She smiled before cupping your cheeks and giving you a small peck on the lips. “What would I do without you?” 

You didn’t answer as you wrapped your arms back around her. You rubbed her back gently. The two of you stayed wrapped up like that for a few minutes, just enjoying each other's company. 

Eventually, Momo pulled away some, but not completely out of your arms. She wiped her eyes some more, sighing to relieve the last bit of tension. “I’m sorry.” 

“You don’t ever have to be sorry for showing your emotions. It’s good that you care enough about the program to cry. You’ll make a good hero. Plus, the puffy cheeks make you look like a cute chipmunk.”

She laughed, “You’re hilarious, but you do make a good supportive girlfriend.” 

With that she kissed you once again before dragging you out by the hand to cheer on the rest of your friends.