#short izuku drabble

[moonlightwriter]

𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗧 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗕𝗕𝗟𝗘:

𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭! 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚

“The feeling of your lips against mine ignites something within me. It doesn't matter if the way you kiss me is slow and soft or passionate and yearning, it makes me feel as if I’m the only one who gets to feel and touch you.” He whispered after slowly pulling away from your lips, his hand still cradling your cheek.

“You are the fire that burns in my heart, the hope that feeds my soul, the one who I intend not to lose. So, please, I ask you, my love, to promise to never leave my side. Stay with me ‘till the end of our days and in our next life.”

His hand that held your waist slid down to your hip and pulled your body closer to his. A soft smile graced his lips, forehead resting against your own as his eyes closed.

“Marry me, princess. Be mine forever..”

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[quitesins]

Deku’s Type!

Masterlist

Tags: 18+, Sfw-ish, short drabble, fem!reader, aged up! characters, teacher! Deku, kinda vulgar and fucky, im gonna tag misogyny, reader is said to be “fucked in the head” whatever you want that to mean ^0^!

The boys gather round for drinks and discuss the type of women Deku seems to be fond of, much to his dismay…

“Sounds like Deku’s type,” Katsuki says, smirk in his voice.

Izuku frowns. “I do not have a type.”

Now that makes the table still for a second, not long enough for Izuku to predict the thoughts of his friends, but enough for the rest of the guys to come to the same conclusion.

Katsuki, Denki and Sero are the first to burst out in laughter. Katsuki’s cackle the loudest of them all.

“Are you fuckin’ serious?” Katsuki laughs so hard he doesn’t even care that Denki is half laid over him, “You don’t see that shit?”

“Come on…” Denki says, still slapping Katsuki’s thigh as he laughs, “you have such a type!”

Izuku frowns, sterner, deciding to ignore the immature three and turning to his other friends for support. Both Iida and Shouto look away, their expressions telling.

“I do not have a type,” Izuku reiterates, firmly.

Katsuki shakes his head, finally shoving Denki off him. “All those girls you’ve dated? Exact fuckin’ same.”

Even Tokoyami turns his head, eyes never leaving his drink but twinkling with an unfamiliar mirth.

“What does that even mean?!” Izuku exasperates, looking around for a single ally.

“It means,” Mineta chimes in, and although Izuku enjoys his company, he already knows he’s about to hear something deplorable, “you like them sick in the head!”

Shouto can’t hold in his sputter, finally contributing to the conversation— with a laugh. The rest of the table is hooting, a few groans at the wording but nothing at the sentiment. All while Izuku looks absolutely scandalised, clutching his chest, eyes wide open.

“That’s horrible!” Izuku cries, so stunned he can’t even trail off into one of his signature rambles in defence, “that’s- that’s. What?!”

“All the girls you’ve liked man…” Sero starts, “they’re not exactly little miss sunshines are they.” He stops, which Izuku almost takes reprieve in until he continues, “you seem to like them a little off putting.”

“Yeah so he can fucking fix them,” Katsuki snorts.

“It’s your saviour complex,” Denki adds, chin tilted up, trying to look profound.

Izuku is quick to interject, waving his hands around. “You’re the pro heroes.” The poor boy tries his best to convince. “We all have saviour complexes!”

“Not like you do, mon chéri,” Aoyama tuts, then winks before saying, “Hero of Japan.”

“Izuku, They do still call you an honorary pro.” Shouto is trying to be nice, Izuku thinks. “And I’m sure your students think the same.”

Izuku grimaces, he knows he’s always had a complex that encompassed so much more than just his dreams to be a hero, but he doesn’t need it sullied by… that.

“Don’t ruminate.” Katsuki presses a drink into Izuku’s hands. “You like women a little fucked up, so what.”

Katsuki’s words do nothing to comfort Izuku, instead it has Denki and Mineta laughing all over again while Kirishima attempts to calm them down. Iida scolds Katsuki a little, doing a half bow in apology to the passing waiter clearly peeved by all the noise. Deku pays no attention, beginning to spiral in his head.

It feels wrong to view the women of his past that way. To view you that way. But he’s not an idiot, maybe a little blind at times but now that the proof is there— oh god—

“Listen, Midoriya, I am sure there are many reasons you have loved the women you have.” Iida notices the growing dread upon Izuku’s face. “You also like to save people. There is nothing wrong with that.”

Tokoyami and Shouji nod in agreement, Ojiro giving his own sympathetic smile.

“Yeah bro.” Kirishima raises a fist in camaraderie, though it’s definitely out of pity. “It’s manly to take care of others!”

“Think he more than takes cares of ‘em,” Katsuki slickly adds, in an artful voice that Izuku is more than familiar with, “the fucker get off on that shit.”

This time, it’s Shouto who scolds him, Katsuki’s implications clear enough for even him to catch on. They rest of the guys begin to bicker in the background, one half in defence of Izuku’s less than innocent tastes in women, the other intent on making fun of the golden boy for once.

Though the attention is finally off him, it does not help Izuku feel any better.

Because there’s a thought that lingers… it’s a sick thought, a terrible, horrible, awfully honest thought.

Shit, he does like them a bit fucked up.

My truth is i still don’t know how to punctuate dialogue… pleek don’t look and none of dat…

Anyways I kind of wanna elaborate on Deku’s hero complex coming out in other ways in the 8 years of studying and becoming a teacher, like someone has to deal with it…

[sinfulwonders]

The Little Things

BKDK - 1452 words (SFW)

Katsuki downed the rest of his beer, thudding it on the table.

“You sure you’re okay, man?” Kirishima asked.

“Yeah,” Katsuki grunted, running his hair through his hands irritably, “Just had a rough week ‘n need to unwind.”

“Alright buddy, let me know if you want to talk!”

“Will do. I’m gonna grab another beer.” Katsuki stood, making his way to the bar. It had been a rough week. Rough month. Rough forever since he came to one stupid ass conclusion:

He was in love with Izuku Midoriya.

It wasn’t some big grand event (like dying for Izuku during the war) that caused him to realize, either. No, it was infuriatingly normal. He and Izuku had been hero partners for the better part of a year now, and as Katsuki predicted, they worked flawlessly together. They were a perfect duo and had been flying up the ranks ever since they joined forces. It was perfect.

So why did Katsuki have to go and ruin everything with feelings?

It had been an ordinary patrol that day, when Katsuki and Izuku had returned to their agency. After changing Katsuki flopped onto the sofa of their joint office with a groan.

“We didn’t even fight anybody worth remembering today, so why the fuck am I so tired?”

Izuku entered the office with an understanding smile, “That’d be because you’ve been putting in extra shifts in lately, Kacchan.”

Katsuki waved him off, “Endeavor’s agency needed help with that kidnapping case. It was dumb extra work, but I couldn’t let that asshole stay in his number 1 spot.”

“Sure,” Izuku grinned, knowing Katsuki would have helped out regardless of Endeavor’s ranking.

“Shuddup, nerd,” Katsuki threw an arm over his face. Izuku giggled, plopping on the couch next to him. Katsuki slung his legs over the other’s lap like it was normal.

They sat like that for a while until, “Hey Kacchan.”

“Hmm?”

“What are you doing for dinner tonight?”

Katsuki lifted the arm from his face, eyeing the green haired man, “Same thing I do most nights. Whip up something from whatever crap I have in my fridge. Why?”

“I was wondering if you’d like to come over? I was working on a recipe and wanted to show you,” Izuku scratched his chin, looking almost nervous.

Katsuki raised his eyebrows at that. Izuku wasn’t a bad cook by any means, but he was not a recipe type of person. He was a throw together ingredients and hope they taste good type of guy. “You? A recipe?” Izuku’s wide eyes met his own and he felt his breath catch. This seemed to mean a lot to him. “Sure. It better fucking taste good, though. I don’t want to put out any fires when I’m off the clock.”

Izuku beamed at him and Katsuki knew he made the right choice.

Katsuki was sat on Izuku’s couch watching some dumb soap opera after Izuku kicked him out of the kitchen, saying it was a surprise. Katsuki didn’t go without a fight but was eventually commandeered to the couch. “You almost done?” he asked in a huff. He heard Izuku laugh from the kitchen, and he grumbled.

Finally, Izuku came out of the kitchen with two steaming bowls of curry. He placed them gingerly on the kitchen table, and beckoned Katsuki over.

The blonde sniffed the air. It almost smelled nostalgic.

“I hope you like it,” Izuku smiled.

Katsuki took a small bite, and he gasped at the familiarity of the taste, “Oh my god. No way.” The spice curled around him like home, “My favorite curry house. The one that closed down. Did you get the recipe from them?”

“You were able to tell?” Izuku was practically glowing, “I’ve been working on trying to get it up to par for a while, but honestly, I just got too excited and had to show you!” Izuku continued to ramble on about how he had to call around and get info for different parts of the recipe, while also try several different spice combinations to get the taste just right.

Katsuki just stared, eyes wide.

Izuku had done that for him. He knew that they would do anything for each other, heck Katsuki knew firsthand they would even die for each other. But this, seemingly one of the many things they’ve done for each other, this was different somehow.

This was such a small thing in the long run, learning a new recipe for someone, but Izuku did it because he knew how much it meant to Katsuki. And in that moment Katsuki knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with this man.

I love him.

Katsuki choked on his curry.

“Oh! Are you okay? It’s not too spicy, is it?” Izuku ran into the kitchen, grabbing some extra napkins.

“No,” Katsuki forced himself to say when Izuku came back, fussing over him, “It’s perfect.”

So yeah, Katsuki Bakugo was in love with Izuku Midoriya. And it was ruining his life.

He turned away from the bar, umpteenth beer sloshing in his hands.

“Kacchan?”

Katsuki almost groaned, turning towards the source of his misery, “Hey.”

It was just his luck that the love of his life would be at the same stupid bar as he and his friends were.

“Oh, it looks like Tsu and Ochako already found Kirishima and Mina. Do you mind if we hang out with you guys?” Katsuki reached out and flicked Izuku on the forehead, to which the other yelped, “Hey!”

“They’re y’r friends, too. Y’ don have to ask to sit with us.”

Izuku’s eyes widened, a small, surprised smile on his face, “Oh. You’re right. Thanks, Kacchan.”

“Jus c’mon,” The blonde dragged the green haired boy over to their table and into the seat next to him.

As Izuku greeted their friends, Katsuki took a generous sip of his beer. He let the music in the bar roll over him, and allowed himself to just sink for a while. Just watching the love of his life.

“-achan. Kacchan?”

Katsuki picked his head up from where he’d apparently laid it down on the table, “Mm-what?”

Izuku was looking at him worriedly, “Are you okay? Did you have too much to drink?”

“Sh’dup,” he slurred, pushing an accusatory finger into the other’s chest, “It’s y’r fault.”

“My fault?” Izuku eyebrows shot up, “How’s that, Kacchan?”

“It’s y’r stupid face! I can’t stop thikin’ bout it!” Katsuki bemoaned, glaring at the other, “It’s so stupid and I just wanna squeeze it and kiss y’r dum fuckin’ freckles all the time. Lovin’ you is so annoying; I swear to God.”

Izuku gasped, gripping onto Katsuki’s arm, “What did you just say?”

“’Re ya fuckin deaf?” Katsuki growled, leaning next to Izuku’s ear, “Your. Face. Is. Stupid.”

“Not that,” Izuku rolls his eyes. When Katsuki just kind of looks at him, Izuku relents, breathing out, “You said you loved me.”

“Shit.” Katsuki’s ears reddened, “Don’ tell sober me that I told you that. It was s’posed to be a secret.”

“Don’t tell- Kacchan!” Izuku grabbed his shoulders as the blonde tried to escape, pulling him back into his chair, “How long have you known? How long were you planning on keeping this a secret?”

Katsuki sighed, resting his head on Izuku’s shoulder, “Forever, maybe. I don’ know.”

“Why?”

“Didn’t want things to change. Didn’t want you to hate me.”

Izuku exhales, resting a hand in the blonde’s hair. Katsuki leans into the touch. “I could never hate you. Pretty much the opposite, really.”

Katsuki leans back, meeting Izuku’s eyes. He whispers, looking nervous about the answer. “Promise?”

“Promise.”

Katsuki smiles, resting his head back on Izuku’s shoulder happily.

“I will be having some words with sober Kacchan, though.”

“Shit. I’d hate to be that guy,” Katsuki mutters. Izuku laughs, running his hands through blonde strands once more.

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Katsuki drags himself from unconsciousness with a groan, feeling around blindly for his bedside lamp. God he feels like death. He flicks on the light, and sees his phone plugged in, which is honestly better than he expected. He goes to grab it, then pauses when he sees a full cup of water, some aspirin, and a note.

“Hi Kacchan!

Hope your headache isn’t too bad this morning! I left you some extra strength aspirin, so make sure to take them, okay?”

Katsuki rubs a hand down his face. So Izuku was the one who brought him home.

Izuku was the one that saw him drunk.

Fucking Fantastic.

Memories of the previous night come flooding back as he reads the last couple lines.

“Oh, and don’t forget about our little talk you promised me, alright?

XO Izuku”

Katsuki pales.

[astr0disiac]

WHO WANTS TEACHER!IZUKU AND PRO-HERO!BAKUGO ANGST?????????

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

Question: How did Ink take it aver seeing her demon sister Jinx like that? how is she taking this?

((Hmm? Hello there, hope your well anon. As to answer you well.....I will let you read to find out yourself. I will say this; She isn't happy. I'll let you read to see. Ink and any others in this belong to my friend @demon-blood-youths ))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

~~~~~Later that Evening~~~~~

Everything has gone quiet once more after some wild events. However, some more most were once more in hiding. In a hiding spot area, the six claws got to a safe house after getting away from the ??? masked hunters even the one named Tabitha who took her demon sister away.

Right now, the men were worried knowing this hit Ink a lot harder seeing her demon sister like that. She looked so sad, in pain. It made Ink really upset.

They were trying to calm her down right now seeing how upset she was. "Ink..." Bakugo sees Ink sitting down on the bed that was here in this room, seeing her not wearing her jacket this time. Seeing the grey t-shirt that shows some rips and some dried blood stains. She's been silent for a while, tears running down her cheeks sobbing softly, her black hair covering her shoulders and some of the upper back.

"*Sobbing*"

"....*Sighs* Ink..I know your upset that we had to see Jinx like that.......but like we said before we will save her. We will.." he said even if his voice was gentle, she didn't turn around still crying.

"....*sniffs still crying*" She still feels the tears coming down, crying even more that Ink just grips the pillow again.

"Ink???" Atsushi tries to speak or get her attention but once again, she didn't turn around nor faced them.

"..I don't know if she heard us." Denji mutters worried about their dragon. He's never seen her cry like this. It's usually smiling and being happy. Though during serious times, he sees the frowns, anger, and emotionless expressions.

Though this? This was something he was worried to see. Ink crying after seeing something she didn't wish to see. Even when it involves one of her closet friends and close sister.

"Ink???"

"..I can't believe we didn't help her. Jinx please be okay...i'm so sorry. I'm so so sorry we didn't help you...I'm sorry.." she was whispering to herself. She was upset right now. Angry that she couldn't help her. Jinx was in so much pain right now..she wanted to help her. She had to.

"Ink......are you okay?" Ren asked walking over but when his hand touches her shoulder she tenses to move a bit away from Ren but looking down.

"Ink..."

"...We shouldn't have left. We could have stopped them.." she said not looking at them and yet, Ren looks worried knowing she was still speaking of Jinx. It was painful knowing she was upset but maybe their was some way to indeed help her.

"......"

"We should have stayed and went after that helicopter..."

"But how could we Ink? Even if we did, we would have been ambushed. You saw how many of those hunter guards were shooting at us. Even if we did, that woman would have gotten away with Jinx before we had time to chase after them.. "Bakugo said with arms crossed.

"....Even so, we still should have stopped her!"

"Again, we could have Ink but with what!?" Bakugo said back and yet Ink looks down shaking. "Even if we did, they could have took us Ink! What if they took you with them!? Then we would have failed Jinx since she asked us to keep you safe-"

"BUT SHE IS MY DEMON SISTER! I ABANDONED HER AND I SHOULDN'T HAVE!" Ink shouted angry in tears with her eyes glowing. The men said nothing but Bakugo was about to speak but Ren stops him.

"But you didn't abandon her..." Rin said wanting to help calm Ink down.

"But we did....I did. I could have cut that helicopter and saved her. I could have ripped that stupid thing off her chest..I..I could have done something but...but that woman..s..she took her away from us..from me." she looks down but covers her face. "I should have done something..I just want to help her..." she said upset with herself. However, the six claws look at one another then at her more worried.

"Ink, I know your upset right now..but we were surrounded. We would have helped her but.....we would have been killed." Ren said trying to explain but Ink didn't want to hear it. She wanted to help her.

"....Even so...I wanted to. She didn't deserve what happened to her...." she said upset.

".....We know Ink. It hurts..but.......we have to keep trying to stay alive to survive....right now, it's hard right now but we shouldn't be upset about this-"

"Not upset about it!?" Ink looks down but grips the pillow. The six claws said nothing but Ren looks to her worried while Denji wince hearing the tone when he spoke.

"If you didn't know Denji, everything is a mess right now! The fractions are out there and doing the same thing. Their trying to survive to get to where Mr. Henderson is. Theirs some that used to be normal demons and other super natural but now....s..some of them turned into blood hungry demons or things." she said upset.

"We know that Ink, and we are hoping we can find a way to stop this..to stop this virus from spreading." Atsushi said worried.

"We just need to stay calm and work on a way to find the others and stop it."

"........"

"Yeah, but right now hiding and moving along for now is helping somehow..we just need to keep moving and we can-"

"I know that!"

"........"

"It's just horrible...seeing so many turn and become..those things. Their not normal anymore! It's a miracle we that got bit didn't turn into them! Seeing them like that it's..it's terrible. NYC is a huge mess right now, so many have been hurt....broken apart.."

The six claws saw Ink shaking now but she only sobs gripping the pillow.

"It's not helping to see everything like this. Even worse hoping my fraction is safe. Even my friends. And now my demon sister! What if she is lost forever!? What if that bitch did something to her! I don't know why they think this was some sick joke but it's not funny!" she said angry.

"Ink.." Atsushi, Denji, Rin, Ren, Bakugo, and Deku said worried about her and yet, this made them worry for her. Seeing her this upset was bothering that she was still crying.

Ren not wanting to see her upset he sits down near but gently pulls her close to him. She only sobs in his chest while he was holding her, rubbing her back. It hurt to hear her like this. To see her tears that Ink shook gripping his shirt.

"....*Sobbing loudly*..."

"...I think we should leave her be. Ren, can you stay with her?" Deku said but he looks to give a light nod.

"Of course." Seeing this, the remaining six claws goes to leave the room but seeing them go leaves Ren with her. He sees her tears hitting his shirt but he didn't let go, rubbing her back.

"Shhhhh..I'm right here Ink...It's alright." he said as she was shaking.

"Jinx.....I'm so sorry Jinx.." she said crying but didn't leave from Ink's side.

~~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~~

Jaron was silent but he was worried seeing the infected with the DI5 not roaming but it was pretty quiet. He saw the other three resting right now but Breezy was just done giving Rust blood for now to keep him stable. However, he looks down to sigh, closing his eyes.

"Jaron?"

He blinks to look at Melinda seeing her worried.

"You didn't feed yet or for a while. Are you going to feed or are you still okay?" she asked. Jaron looks to her but sighed to look ahead.

"I'm still alright Melinda. Don't worry. Besides, someone needs to keep watch tonight after what happened." He knew that was the case but he only looks silent again.

"We can't take another risk like that..and have you or Breezy get hurt again."

"......" She knew that much after waking up from a hit from the ??? infected. It was seriously strong that it broke out of her and Jaron's hold. Seems some of these demon like creatures are getting more dangerous and stronger. That wasn't a good sign.

"Even so..you still need to keep your strength up. Even when you need to feed. Breezy already fed Rust so he's okay. Are you sure you don't need to?"

"Believe me..I'm good..I don't need to yet." he said not looking at her though he was doing his best to ignore the hunger for it. Jaron was okay for that time she was out. Surely he was alright for a while longer...right? The thought makes him grip the table seeing outside but he knew he was hungry..so hungry.

'How long will you be able to withstand before needing her blood?'

'Please don't ignore it..don't ignore the urge that settles your stomach'

'if you don't..you'll end up hurting her...'

"......."

As Melinda was about to reach to touch his shoulder, he grabs her hand gently but looks to her. Seeing the worry in her silver eyes only tells him she's worried.

"I'm okay.....trust me. I wouldn't lie to you, my precious lung dragon..." He even kisses her forehead as Melinda blinks but only blushed to look down while relaxing against him.

"O..Okay. I just wanna be sure your okay..." she mutters.

"I'm alright....you can trust me. Now, you need some rest. Rust needs rest along with Breezy so go on...." Giving another forehead kiss, he lets go seeing her going to get some rest for the night. For now, the three were resting up now while covered in blankets.

However, Jaron was keeping watch but wincing ignoring his stomach. He did need to drink but he didn't want to risk Melinda getting hurt. Not after that ??? infected hurt her and Breezy.

Rust would have stayed up with him but he insisted that he rests up. For now, the Jackal remains sitting and being on guard but ignoring the hunger burning in him.

Gripping the chair, he remains silent looking down but his yellow eyes glow with some red showing. He will have to be alright.

'Stay focused Jaron....don't give in....don't give in...please give me strength to stay strong....please...' he thought as the night goes as normal.

[meteormind]

POV : you are a flower shop owner

It's closing time. You sweep up behind the counter and are about to lock up for the day when there's a ringing from the bell above the door. A young blonde man barges in. How he manages to barge, hesitating on the threshold with his shoulders hunched, is beyond you, but he manages it.

You open your mouth to tell him--but stop. Because you recognize him. This young man with the scarred face, a brace peeking out of the sleeve of the arm holding the door. For a second, you are taken back to the year before. To that rainy day you spent grasping a phone and an uncertain dwindling hope.

At last, making a grimly resolute face, he steps, door swinging shut behind him. He looks a lot better than he did when you last saw him through the fogged lens of a shaky camera. The traces on his battle-touched face are faded, like he's been cared for, inside and out. He is no longer distant, small, and crumpled. He's bigger. Alive.

And angrier too.

His brow is furrowed ferociously as he stomps up to the counter. He glares at you, or rather, you sense that he's glaring at the entire universe and you're just the poor sap that happens to be in his direct line of sight.

"I need flowers," he informs you through the clench of his gnashing teeth.

"I... can help you with that," you say, and you feel the sprout of something close to fondness. Because the boy needs flowers, and you have a feeling it's not white lilies or chrysanthemums he wants.

He's not receiving flowers, he's giving them, and that uncertain dwindling hope is no longer so fragile in your hand.

"Do you have something in mind?" you ask when the boy continues to glare past you, a tick starting in his forehead in response to some unknown irritant he has been muttering about under his breath.

He looks about your tiny establishment, scowling away like everything in sight offends him on a spiritual level. "Fucking... flowers have meanings right? How do you say..."

You lean forward as his voice trails off to that indistinct grumbling again. "Could... you speak up?" You jump back with a yelp as he slams his fist on the counter.

"How do you say; 'Fuck you! Fuck you, fuck your crepes and your shitty freckles!?'" he barks to an audience of shivering potted flowers. "What means; 'I hate you and your stupid green-ass eyes!?' How do you say; 'Screw you for doing this to me?'"

He pauses, and his red eyes lower their glowering shields for the first time since he's walked in. He isn't angry. It is a young, vulnerable thing that looks out.

"How you say, I want... I want to be closer to you. I want everything I was too scared to ask for before. How do you say... I'm sorry it took me so long? How do you say..."

You listen.

It is almost an hour later when you walk him to the door and the fading sunset. He scoffs at your worries due to the late hour, and though he's less stompy, his glare is back in place. You place the bouquet in his arms, and imagine he takes with him that bit of that hope you've held onto for a year.

As he steps outside, the darkening skies split with green lightning.

He looks up. "Fucking seriously?"

And you know he'll be alright.

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@is-bakugou-alive-yet

[jane-0-doe]

“Bad Day” Drabble

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TW: Mentions of Scars & Injuries, (Poor) Description of a Mental Breakdown

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A/N: Thanks to the anon who pointed out I wrote smth stupid lol I appriciate it :)

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A shaky hand searched for keys in a bag. It was covered in multiple scars — some were straight and fresh, and some were healed and star-shaped.

After some struggling, Izuku finally reached them.

Tears were already forming at the corners of his eyes, and he sure as hell wouldn't let them fall in public. Not again.

The doors swung open, hitting the wall behind them. Izuku didn't particularly care at this point; he was desperate to be in his safe space again.

He didn't give two shits about the neighbors either. They would complain about him and his mom living there anyway.

After entering the apartment, everything was a blur — locking the door, taking off his shoes, and throwing his backpack on the ground.

Izuku just wanted the pace his bedroom gave him after a long and tiring day at school.

When he first arrived at the education facility, it was pretty fine, as no one decided to budge him.

Then it went downhill when the time for math class came. His teacher, Miss Enshin, was in a bad mood today, so she gave him special attention during the lesson, laughing at him after he couldn't solve a math question made for college students.

Izuku learned it was for that age group because he checked it online after the class ended.

Later, during lunch, Bakugou and his goons found him. That encounter gave him a nosebleed and a first-degree burn across his forearm.

Fortunately, the bell rang, forcing his bullies to leave — but not before 'blessing' him with the knowledge they plan on finishing it after school.

As they said, they did. A few bruised ribs and a dislocated shoulder weren't that bad, though. They could have done worse — like they once did!

That time, the bullies gave him a few cracked fingers and a big, first-degree burn directly on his stomach, accompanied by a few deeper cuts on his arms and the back of his neck.

He ran to his bedroom as the tears started to fall. Sobs threatened to escape as he finally reached his destination.

After the doors were closed, Izuku started bawling. His tears fell like a waterfall while his shoulder shook during his wailing.

His body ached. His brain, his stomach as well as his heart did. It was a bit odd and he should mind it, but not right now. Maybe later.

His breakdown took around an hour because, after a while, he heard keys rattling downstairs.

It meant his mother was back, and as if to assure him, he heard her voice calling out.

"Izuku, darling, are you home?" Inko yelled, presumably from the kitchen.

"Yeah! Um, J-Just give a second!"

Izuku's breathing was still shaky, but he answered.

He collected himself off of the floor and made a run for the bathroom, where he locked himself.

Wrapping up his injuries and making sure he didn't look as if he just had a breakdown (which he did) took a concerningly short amount of time.

Practicing had its effect.

He unlocked the door and headed for the kitchen.

There she stood, smiling in a loving manner. His mother had her favorite pink apron on, meaning she was cooking.

"How was your day, sweetheart?" The green-haired woman asked her son.

He only smiled gently.

"It was alright, mom."

[scarlet-traveler]

Anybody wanna send me a prompt from this list for kiribaku, tododeku, or izuocha? I really wanna write right now but I don't feel like working on my main wips right now

[metranart]

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♡ TOKYO REVENGERS ♡

MIKEY X READER X DRAKEN: PART 1 / PART 2 / PART 3 / PART 4 / PART 5 / PART 6 / PART 7 / PART 8 / PART 9

MIKEY X READER: PART 1 / PART 2

MITSUYA TAKASHI X READER: PART 1 / PART 2

VAMPIRE AU! MIKEY X READER X SHINICHIRO: PART 1 / PART 2

ALPHA! MIKEY X OMEGA! READER: MY OMEGA

MIKEY/DRAKEN/BAJI/MITSUYA/SHINICHIRO X READER: LEARNING TO SHARE

Draken/Baji/Mikey x You: CRAVES

♡ SHORT DRABBLES ♡

CHOKE ME (Mitsuya x reader) / TOMAN'S DARLING / Baji x Draken x Mikey x Reader

♡ JUJUTSU KAISEN ♡

SUGURU GETO X READER: MINE

TOJI FUSHIGURO X READER: OH BABY

YUTA X READER: YOURS

MEGUMI FUSHIGURO X READER: LOVE ME

KNIGHT! SUKUNA X PRINCESS! READER: MY PRINCESS

SATORU X READER X SUGURU: OURS

ALL! JJK MEN X READER (ISEKAI): BE OUR WORLD

GOJO X READER X GETO (My one and only wants you, so he’ll have you)

PART 1 / PART 2 / PART 3 / PART 4 / PART 5 / PART 6 / PART 7 / PART 8 / PART 9 / PART 10 / PART 11 / PART 12 /PART 13

♡ SHORT DRABBLES ♡

Jealous! Gojo Satoru / How would the JJK guys react to you getting their lips tattooed on you / Obsessed! Yuji and Sukuna / Obsessed! Nanami Kento / Yandere! Satoru Gojo x Suguru Geto / Gojo's Dick Pic: part one - part two / Love-Struck Nanami!

JJK OBSESSED SERIES! : Gojo Satoru x reader / Geto and Gojo x Reader / Gojo & Geto & Nanami & Sukuna x Reader

♡ MY HERO ACADEMIA ♡

HAWKS X DABI: JAIL TIME IN MY LAP

HAWKS X READER

PART 1 / PART 2 / PART 3 / PART 4 / PART 5 / PART 6 / PART 7 / PART 8 / PART 9 / PART 10 / PART 11 / PART 12 / PART 13 / PART 14 / PART 15 / PART 16

BAKUGOU & DABI X READER: CHOOSE ME

♡ SHORT DRABBLES ♡

Things they say when in bed with you (Bakugou, Dabi, Hawks, Shigaraki) / Dabi & Hawks x reader

Lovedrunk! Bakugou and Izuku x Reader

[cashmoneyyysstuff]

hiii i love ur fics idk if ur requests are on rn but can u do a short drabble of the tiktok trend where the guy hasn't ask his gf to be his valentines day so she "put him on sale" as a joke ofc but she's like

BF FOR SALE ($3.50)

- amazing cook

-crusty feet

- will buy anything u want

any character is fine but i would love katsuki or shoto!!

LMFAOOOO this is for sure the funniest ask ive gotten yet😭😭😭 this is so cute !! and very long overdue I apologize writer block devil was rlly kickin my ass😞 valentines been over but yk i had to write this ! i was rlly hesitating between writing for shoto or katsuki and then i realized i could write for BOTH OF THEM!! and so i did ! i tried honoring your request as best i could, hope you like it <3 !

no pronouns mentioned, pure tooth rotting nasty fluff, use of petnames (my love for shoto and sweets, babe and idiot (lol) for katsuki), katsuki is an asshat but when isn’t he, shy katsuki, shoto is a bit of an airhead, kissing, biting, reader is petty asl lol, lemme know if i missed something else !

todoroki shoto ♥︎

“yn, my love.”

“yes, shoto ?”

the corners of shoto’s mouth pull into a tiny frown at the usage of his first name. no baby, no hun, not even sho. just shoto.

“did i do something to upset you ?” he asks carefully from his spot at the foot of your dorm bed he seems to be stuck at, he can’t bring himself to move until he knows if you’re actually mad at him, and he has an inkling you are.

you look up at him for no longer than a second then look back down at your phone screen “what makes you think that ?” you question back nonchalantly.

“you posted something on your tiktok account..” shoto doesn’t have a clue how to have this conversation with you and it makes him a little nervous, he regrets not going to izuku for advice after all.

“mhmmmm~” you hum, urging him to continue knowing damn well you know what he’s going to say. you wanted to hear him say it himself.

you know shoto’s had no previous relationships before you so these type of things probably don’t mean as much to him as they do to you, but doesn’t everyone want their boyfriends to ask them to be their valentine ? you sure do, and your boyfriend hadn’t asked you to be his yet, so as petty as you know you were being at the time you posted the tiktok he’s no doubt here for right now.

shoto feels like a criminal on trial desperately trying to plead his case with you being the judge. tentatively, he asks “ you said you were..putting me up for sale ?”

immediately it’s like a switch had been flipped. you place your phone down onto your bed next to you, shoto wishes he could take your phone’s place. you cross your leg over the other and bring your hands together like a super villain revealing their master plan “yes. yes i did.”

“oh.”

silence. nothing.

shoto tried—he’s trying. he’s trying so insanely hard to make sense of everything that is you but he simply can’t. he breaks eye contact to think of more to ask but his attention is quickly pulled back to you when he hears you whine.

“uuuuughhh shotoooo~” you moan, throwing your head back against the headboard. “you’re not supposed to say ‘oh’ !” you’re face changes from grumpy to deadpan as you lower your voice slightly to try and mimic him. on any other day this would’ve made him laugh but he’s beyond lost at this point. he clears his throat before speaking again.

“ i don’t know what i’m supposed to say—or what i did for you to want to sell me.” he thinks “and for 3 dollars at that.”

you let out a laugh when you process his words and shoto’s shoulders magically feel lighter at the sound. carefully, he slides a little closer to the side of your bed so he can stand at your bedside. little by little. you pretend you don't notice.

"it's what you deserve for not askin' me to be your valentine."

the secret’s finally out and you get to see how the cog wheels in his head are starting to turn in real time, it has you holding back a giggle when he looks up at you like a deer in headlights.

“is that..why you were mad ?” you nod, humming out a playful mhmm

“ya really hurt my feelings you know ? to think my own boyfriend wouldn’t ask me” you clench your fist over your heart and fake sob dramatically.

shoto huffs out a laugh, relieved to see you’re not actually mad, and goes to sit down on your bed. he tentatively reaches for your hand and squeezes it twice when you let him hold it. before bringing it up to his lips and placing a sweet little kiss to it. it feels as if pop rocks are going off inside of you.

“ i’m sorry for not asking you to be my valentine.” he apologizes, his thumb absentmindedly rubbing your hand “ i was thinking i should’ve, but i didn’t want you to think it was weird since we’re already dating.” his thumb goes to run over your fingers “ i was worried me being too intense would scare you off.” he mumbles.

your eyebrows furrow, you lean towards him to make him look at you “ you wouldn’t scare me off, who told you that ?”

“kaminari. he said ‘coming on too strong scares away the babes.’ ” shoto quotes

you sigh. of course it was that bigmouth portable charger filling his head with this stuff.

you pull your hand out of his grasp and he looks up to protest but you grab his face in your hands before he can say anything, you can practically see him start melting at the contact as he blinks at you slowly, he reminds you of a cat.

“sho” you purr, rubbing his cheeks “ rule number one is never ever listening to kaminari’s dating advice. most of the time it is very wrong.” you explain.

shoto presses his mouth to the palm of your hand “yeah, i’m starting to regret that now.” he speaks into it, you snort. he leans in closer to press a sweet kiss to your lips and you reciprocate, pressing a few more kisses on his lips for good measure “ i’m really sorry for not asking you.” he says in between pecks. you hum in response to him placing even more kisses all around your face. “s’okay. i’m also kinda sorry for putting you up for sale.” you say, running your fingers through his hair while he places kisses on your shoulder.

he lifts his head up to look at you then, an eyebrow raised with an amused expression on his face “kinda sorry ?” he asks.

you nod “mhm. kinda sorry.”

he chuckles to himself, then gets up so he can climb into bed next to you. when he’s positioned how he likes it, with his head in your lap while you comb through his hair with your fingers, he sighs peacefully “well, it wasn’t all bad. i’m glad you think i’m a good cook.”

“what about the crusty feet ?”

“i’m choosing to ignore that part.” shoto smirks lightly to himself when he hears you laugh at his joke, clearly proud of himself for it. “and i will buy you anything you want, to make it up to you.”

“i don’t need you to buy me anything, sho” you roll your eyes with a lovesick smile “ all you gotta do is ask.”

he blinks up at you, looks off the the side as if he’s deep in thought, and suddenly gets off your lap to sit right in front of you. you never think you’ll get over how pretty your boyfriend is and being reminded of it with how close he is to you makes you flustered. he leans in to kiss you passionately and you don’t know if it’s the love he pours into it or the lack of air that has you so dizzy, you don’t dwell on it.

when he pulls away he’s looking at you like you hung up the stars in the sky and he simply, almost shyly smiles at you and asks.

“ will you be my valentine ?”

bakugou katsuki ♥︎

you did not expect katsuki to come barging into your dorm room five minutes after you’d posted your tiktok. the loud sound of someone banging on your door and proceeding to let themselves in seconds later causes you to let out a squeak.

in comes katsuki, phone tightly clutched in his hand and the moment his eyes zeroed on you he’s like a bull charging at a red flag. he stands right in front of you, angry frown on display before he shoves his phone in your face.

“explain this. now.” he growls, you have to hold back a laugh, keeping your face as calm as possible you look between him, his screen then back at your phone.

“what’s confusing about it ? i thought i was being pretty straight forward.”

his eye twitches. “why the hell did you put me up for sale ?! and for three dollars and fifty fuckin’ cents ?!” he exclaims, you can’t help the snort that bursts out of you, though katsuki doesn’t look as amused as you are.

“explain.” he deadpans.

“i think you can figure it out.” you shrug back.

he mutters insults to himself that you can’t catch “well obviously fuckin’ not, cus I wouldn’t be askin’ you if i did.” you simply shrug and look back at your phone. “i wrote it in the caption.”

it takes him a second to process then he’s tapping his password and opening the clock app at super sonic speed. his eyebrows furrow and you see him tapping away at his phone. his eyes widen when he reads your caption and he looks down at you with a mix of desperation and disbelief.

“you’re mad cus I didn’t ask you to be my valentine ?” your bratty huff and turn to the side as you shrug again is all the answer he needs. he looks at you for about 5 seconds longer then sighs.

he sits down on your bed and keeps staring. katsuki bakugou hates a lot of things and one of those things is you ignoring him. a warm hand on your ankle startles you and you can’t even ask him what he’s doing before your being yanked towards him. you squeal, almost missing the smirk on his face or the huff of laughter at your reaction. almost though, so you glare at him. katsuki looms over you until your noses almost touch, then you turn away with a huff. he chuckles, pressing his lips to your neck.

“ yer such a baby, y’know that ?” he mumbles, smirking against you neck. you huff but make no effort to shrug him off “ no i’m not, jerk. is it so wrong for me to want my boyfriend to ask me to be his valentine’s ?” you grumble, trying to ignore the feel of his warm lips against your skin, it’s not working so well for you.

“s’not what i’m sayin, sweets” he nips at your earlobe “‘m sayin’ ya coulda just told me ‘stead of bein’ a baby about it.” you can’t tell if this is his way of trying to apologize. either way, you don’t want to give in just yet.

“i’m not supposed to tell you to ask me to be your valentine’s katsuki, that’s not the point~ !” you huff petulantly. you feel a but childish but, c’mon ! it’s a given to have your boyfriend as your valentine and it wouldn’t hurt your demon spawn of a boyfriend to be a little but romantic once in a while.

he playfully rolls his eyes at you “see, what’d i tell you? big baby.” leaning forward he nips at your nose making you groan and trying to push him away with your palm. katsuki being the powerhouse that he is, doesn’t budge. “ i didn’t think to ask ya cus you’re already mine. so why should i need to ask something that’s a given ?”

your heart beats faster at his words and katsuki takes his chance when he feels you loosing up more and more. suddenly he’s got your wrists in his grip, holding them above you and looking down at you with that sickeningly handsome smirk. you’re almost there, he can practically feel it.

“i—i’m..still mad at you” you stutter out weakly, your defenses are down.

“yeah ?” he taunts.

“yeah. apologize.”

he scoffs, rolling his eyes lightheartedly “why should i apologize ? you said my fuckin’ feet stink.”

“ ah, ah, ah.” you tut “don’t put words in my mouth, i said your feet were crusty.”

“yeah, thanks babe. that makes it so much better.” he sasses, you laugh “and i complimented you ! i said you were an amazing cook !”

“yeah but that ain’t a compliment, ‘ts a fact.” he says matter of factly, you’re eyes threaten to get stuck at the back of your skull with how hard you roll them and he snickers.

he dives in and steals a kiss, and then another one when you don’t stop him. when he pulls away to catch his breath, ready to steal another kiss you stop him by placing your hand on his chest. he looks down at you questioningly and you give him a raised brow in response. he groans.

“fine. m’sorry” he concedes quietly

“foooorrr ?” you urge.

he narrows his eyes at you as if saying “don’t push it” but swallows his words down “ for not askin’ you to be my valentine’s or whatever the fuck” he shoves his now hot face into your neck and mumbles “now quit bein’ all pissed at me.”

you’re happy enough with that, so you wrap your arms around his neck, one of your hands creeping up his nape and into his hair. he sighs contentedly, clearly enjoying the attention you’re giving him.

“thank you. i’m also sorry for saying you have crusty feet.” hearing him scoff at the accusation makes you giggle “and for putting you up for sale.” he hums, happy with your apology.

“..kinda.”

“oi.” he warns. you giggle in response continuing your ministrations in his hair.

“you still haven’t asked me so..” you trail off. he lifts his head up to look at you with a blond eyebrow raised.

“ does this valentine shit really matter that much to you ?” he asks.

you respond immediately “yes.” nodding aggressively to make your point.

he sighs, shaking his head. he looks at you, then looks off to the side in embarrassment, he can be so cute when he wants to be. steeling his nerves he looks you straight in the eyes. fearless with fierce red cheeks and all.

“b-be my valentine, idiot..”

[ierr]

katsuki bakugo , izuku midoriya & shoto todoroki

¡summary you’re sick and you want their presence.

↳ a.n ; next story i’ll add a few more characters to the mix ☝🏽, there gonna be short little drabbles but it’ll be worth it! enjoy the story :).

katsuki ;

not even a minute in a loud knock was heard on your door, chuckling as you got up. you stumbled a little due to dizziness but you made it to your door pulling down the handle to open it revealing your hot headed boyfriend with a hoodie and your favorite snack in his hand, “awwww kat, you really do care about me.” you teased but he only groaned pushing past you, closing the door behind you. “of course I do idiot. why wouldn’t I?.” he asked giving you his hoodie, shrugging placing the blanket you had covering you on the bed to change into the hoodie, mumbling “ask mina or something.” you mocked hearing him scoff, “so funny.” he was going to come anyways despite how he responded. he liked being an ass, it was funny getting the many reactions from you but you knew it was just him being an asshole. either way he was still going to come because he loves you. even though your like a stick up his ass he still does stuff for you. when you both got settled in the bed, you were quick to wrap your arms around him as he did the same around your waist. “if you cough on me i’ll kill you.” he joked, you groaned heavily rolling your eyes cuddling more into his chest, “whatever you say kat.” you muttered , starting to falling asleep. he knew by the way your breathes were slowing down, soon enough you had fallin asleep. he caressed along your back to give you the comfort you needed, softly smiling. though he hates admitting stuff, he loves being in your arms.

Izuku ;

It was so fucking hot in your room. the ac and the fan you had blasting in your face wasn’t helping your case the slightest bit, you tried using your wings to fan yourself but despite that nothing wasn’t really helping. you hated summer. you groaned loudly letting your wings spread out as you lazily laid in your bed sniffling, being sick while also suffering from heat was going to make you go crazy. after you sent that text to Izuku, 20 minutes had passed hearing a light knock at your door, not bothering to get up you used a feather from your wing to open the door. Izuku stood there with a bag of your favorite snacks and ice packs, his face softened but chuckled a little. you were spread out like a star fish, when you heard him walk in placing the bags down you looked up, “took you long enough.” you grumbled hearing him hum, bending the ice pack in half letting it get cold. “endevour made us patrol a little longer for our last day, but i’m here now right?.” you groaned rolling over to lay on your back, “I guess so.” you huffed but sighed in relief feeling the cold pack on your forehead, “that feels nice..” he smiled, continuing to hold it to your head as he sat down next to you, “how have you been holding up?.” — “I almost died from suffocation. It’s too damn hot.” you complained, Izuku nodding his head in agreement caressing your hand with his, “I do agree, we had to get new suits by how high the temperature rised.” humming you turned on your side using the hand he held with yours playing with his fingertips, “at least you don’t have to suffer every damn year, but you just being here makes me feel better..so thank you.” he felt you give his hand a squeeze, smiling down at you. he lifted your hand close enough to his lips pecking the back of it, “of course my love, just rest for the day. I’ll be with you the entire time.” and he did what he said. when you fell asleep he stayed with you the entire time, he placed your head on his lap as he kept the ice pack on your forehead making sure you don’t overheat. the whole time he made sure you were comfortable and relieved.

shoto ;

It took some time but once shoto was done with his dad and the others, you heard a knock at your door. you coughed a little into your sleeve, walking to open the door revealing your boyfriend with a bag of snacks and a hoodie, “you don’t look good.” you rolled your eyes playfully stepping aside to let him in, “gee, thanks shoto totally didn’t know that already.” you sniffled, closing the door, walking back to your bed to sit on it watching as shoto set down the bag on your desk, “are you feeling ok?.” he questioned as he walked up placing his hand on your forehead, it was hot. “now that you’re here yeah..but keep your hand right there..it feels nice.” you leaned more into his hand feeling the coldness radiate off his palm, softly smiling. shoto gave a small grin also, “i’m going to need my hand if you want your snacks.” you pouted slightly but by the sound of your stomach grumbling you nodded your head, feeling his hand leave your head. as the night slowly went by, you both were cuddled up on your bed both watching a movie eating the snacks he had gotten you. his hand wrapped around your waist as you laid comfortably on his chest, the comfort of his warmth mixed with his cold was putting you to sleep. he caressed along your waist intrigued into the movie not even realizing you were dozing off. but when he heard soft snores and breaths hit his collar bone he looked down to see you fell asleep, he softly smiled. you look so cute, despite the sick look, you still look cute. he leaned down to give your forehead a soft kiss before turning off the tv to get you both more into a comfortable position, he laid you on your side as he also laid on his side holding you close to his body. soon, sleep started to take over as well.

[ilygetou]

heyy love ! can I request a villain izuku ! x female reader ! I would like to see reader being a spoiled “ daddy’s gurl “ n’ izuku is sent on a mission to kidnapp her n’ make her dad pay off the debt to him 👙 the drabble is nsfw of course ! also kinks can be : degrading, dumfriction, pet play n’ a bit of body worship ! ( you can write this request only if you’re comfortable with it / have motivation for it ! )

DEBT COLLECTOR, IZUKU MIDORIYA.

Oh no! your father forgot to pay back some debt! :( & that resulted in having an infamous villain; izuku midoriya more known as “deku” to come and kidnap you and force you to stay at his hideout until your father pays back his debt. But! your father seems to be hiding somewhere to avoid paying back his debt, oh well! izuku has no choice but to send your father a little video tape that may convince him to come out and pay back his missing debt! <3

CW. dubcon, kidnapping, pet play, usage of pet names, orgasm denial, edging, kinda bimbo! reader, degrading (he’s v mean), overstimulation, face fucking (sorta?), non con recording, blackmailing, size kink, finger sucking, cum swallowing, facial, doggystyle, choking, hair pulling, pussy slapping (1), dacryphilia, dumbification, spitting, & creampie.

note. this took way too long i’m so sorry😭 i put my whole pussy into this, it’s like 4,500 words</3

Getting sent into a mission to kidnap an innocent girl because of her father forgetting to pay back some debt? the villain could almost feel bad, poor you getting dragged into this huge mess just because of your careless father.

but izuku isn’t the type of person who would turn down a huge sum of money. At first, he didn’t want to do this mission but the person who assigned him the mission promised him a huge amount of money if he did the job correctly. And now that money was involved, he couldn’t say no, he could never say no to money.

izuku is pretty confident about his strength & skills so kidnapping you should be a piece of cake. His plan went on like this; 1. kidnap you 2. threaten your father by using you as a hostage 3. your father paying up the money he forgot to pay back 4. releasing you. 5. getting his paycheck.

pretty nice, easy plan if you ask izuku.

you were currently out, on your way back home. Izuku was hiding inside his van behind a huge sign covering his vehicle, you had a grin plastered on your face, lips plum n’ glossy as you were chewing a bubble gum, your shirt too tight and small — your breasts particularly spilling out the skimpy top, your skirt was short if you just try to bend over izuku is pretty sure anyone behind you would get a perfect view of your ass.

well this should be interesting for izuku. He thought he’d be dealing with a decent looking girl, not too pretty and not ugly either but probably wouldn’t pique the villains interest. but by the looks of it he will be dealing with a slutty one, a very gorgeous one if he may add.

izuku hopped off his van, watching from a distance how you made your way into a quieter area that was not so full with people, this would make the job easier for izuku.

izuku approached you, hands in his pockets with a fake-smile on his face. “hello, y/n if i may assume?” the green haired villain uttered in a sweet, soft voice. you immediately looked up at him with a small smile, “yes? do i know you?” izuku chuckled as he removed a hair strand from your face, “i’m one of your fathers good friends, been friends with your old man for a long time” izuku came with a half assed lie that you immediately believed.

you snorted out a laugh, “my father? you know him? but you look young to be friends with my father” izuku patted your head before bending down and whispering something in your ear, “let’s go talk in a more private area, yeah?” you squint your eyes in suspicion before nodding your head, the freckles covering the guy's face and his sweet smile along with his soft voice made you trust him so easily.

izuku smirked as you continued following behind him, the dumb smile you had on your face as you hummed a song not knowing what was about to happen to you as you kept following izuku to where he had his vehicle parked.

izuku stopped in his tracks, you raised a brow in confusion before eyeing the big white van in front of you — “is this your..what should I call it? erm.. car?” you snorted, a small laugh escaping you. You were obviously making fun of him, mocking him even. Izuku clicked his tongue, do you really think an infamous villain like him would be driving an old vehicle like this? Izuku let out a sigh before his fake smile returned back, “yes, it’s kinda in a bad shape though, got into so many accidents.”

you didn’t respond to midoriya and gave him your back as you started inspecting the vehicle, it was white & dirty, it also looked old. It’s definitely not something you’d never step your foot in. While you were taking your sweet time, midoriya took out a piece of cloth and without making any noises — he slowly creeped up from behind and placed it on your mouth.

Your eyes widened in shock, you tried to struggle but izuku was much bigger and stronger than you. You kept trying to get out of his grasp before you slowly began losing consciousness. “well, that wasn’t so hard,” midoriya chuckled to himself.

You started regaining consciousness, your vision was a bit blurry, you saw a muscular figure approaching you and your eyes immediately widened. You immediately got reminded of everything that happened a few hours ago, you tried moving but found yourself unable to, your hands were chained against the wall but your legs were free, you tried speaking up only for your voice to be muffled from the duct tape covering your mouth.

“oh? you’re already up? took you long enough” the figure in front of you spoke and you immediately recognized it as the sweet man from earlier. Who also claimed to be one of “your father’s good friends.” You had a semi-confused look on your face, making midoriya look you up and down before slowly bending down to reach your face, “listen here sweetheart, your father forgot to pay back some debit that he was supposed to pay a long time ago but because of someone (you) your father had some hard timing paying it all back” izuku paused for a moment, scanning the look on your face.

“And, until your father pays all the money back, you’ll be held back here, don’t worry nothing will happen to you at least i haven’t been assigned to do anything to you, yet” your eyes were filled with terror, you had so much stuff to say but that stupid tape wasn’t giving you a chance to do so.

For the past two hours, you’ve been trying to break free from the chains — izuku was watching you from a distance do so, your breasts bouncing everytime you moved which made this worthwhile of midoriya’s time.

“careful there, if you move again you may accidentally flash me your tits” you felt your face heat up in embarrassment, your eyes slightly twitching in annoyance. Izuku’s attention went from you to his buzzing phone, he took out his phone and answered the call without looking at the caller id.

“yeah she’s here” “no, she won’t be going anywhere i chained her up” “mhm, i’ll see what i can do” “yeah, i’ll give you updates” “oh? anything? alright then.” you seemed to be confused by the villain’s nonchalantly responses, he then soon ended the call and his attention was all fixed on you.

“that was my ‘boss’, he called for updates on the situation... nevermind that though, he said i can do anything i want with you since your father seems to be hiding somewhere to escape paying back his debt, too bad for you.” your eyes widened in shock, your father was not in debt. you were sure of that.

your father was a nice, sweet, gentleman that everyone liked and trusted. He never loaned money from anyone, at least that’s what you thought. Your father spoiled you with expensive stuff all the time, bags, make-up, clothes, and a new car every year.

It was so obvious that your father loved you so, so much. So, why is he not telling the cops about this? Is he not concerned about you or your safety? You’ve been gone for almost half of the day.

Izuku has snapped you out of your thoughts when he suddenly removed the duct tape from your mouth, you started panting heavily, trying to catch your breath.

Once you did, you looked at izuku with narrowed eyes, “my father is not in debt! you’re lying!” izuku simply let out a scoff and rolled his eyes, “you don’t have to believe me, but we have to make a small video for your father, could you help me with that?” the villain took out a camera and shaked it around, you cocked your head in confusion.

“what kind of video?” and the villain smirked, “oh, you’ll see soon enough, just have to take those chains off, and don’t try running away, boss said i could hurt you if you misbehaved and you don’t want that, right?”

your brows furrowed before you hesitantly nodded your head, once midoriya took off your chains – you let out a sigh of relief, your arms were sore from being in the same position for so long. “What are we going – oh yeah! sir, you haven’t told me your name?” The green haired villain found it unusual that you’re talking to him with such a calm tone, as if you aren’t being held captive right now.

“My name isn’t that important” he replied, you frowned at his nonchalant reply, “but what am i supposed to call you? mr.green hair?” you whined, izuku bit his lips hard, trying to hold himself not to cuss at you right now. “It’s izuku” he finally said, “izuku? Oh! Are you that bad guy who goes by the name deku?” midoriya has no time to answer your questions, he ignores you – he has more important things to do, for example recording that stupid video for your father.

As izuku was setting up the camera and the stuff he needed to record the video you were bombarding him with questions, he couldn't believe that despite the situation you’re in you still remained calm — not only that but you also knew who he was. Usually once someone hears his name they would tremble in fear, some might even fall on their knees as they shake in fear.

You probably didn’t know about his heinous crimes, he wasn’t surprised – you don’t look like someone who would be interested in what’s happening around the world.

Once midoriya got everything done, he clicked his tongue, he turned to you only to find you already inspecting the stuff on the table he let out an annoyed sigh “i need you to sit on that chair” he pointed towards a metal chair that looked uncomfortable to sit on. The villain’s gaze was serious & you were pretty sure he was getting tired of you & your questions. Which was true, izuku wanted this to end quickly.

Once you were seated on the chair, izuku came up from behind you & held both of your wrists together & then tied them behind the chair. You slowly started to panic when he brought out a blindfold & placed it on your eyes — “what’re you doing..?” izuku could hear a hint of fear in your voice which made him smirk.

“don’t worry, i won’t hurt you,” he raised your chin to make you look at him even though you can’t actually see him because of the blindfold but you can sense him standing in front of you.

You heard the sound of the camera turning on, “it’s recording” the guy standing in front of you muttered, your breath hitched – nervous about what type of video you two were about to record.

“open up” you hesitantly opened your mouth, your figure shaking a bit for what’s awaiting you. Izuku places two of his long, slender fingers on your tongue. “Now suck on ’em” & you obey by wrapping your lips around his fingers, sucking on them like you’re sucking on lollipops.

This goes on for a quite a while—until the villain finally decides to take out his fingers which were now drenched with your saliva. He smeared your saliva on his clothes, in an attempt to remove the essence from his fingers. Without any further warning or instructions from the green-haired man, you were suddenly pulled into a kiss, a messy one.

You were taken aback from his sudden actions, his tongue was in your mouth, he was exploring every part of your mouth with his tongue until salvia started dripping down from both of your chins. That’s when he decided to pull out of the kiss. You were trying to catch your breath when you suddenly heard the sound of a belt being undone and getting thrown onto the floor—creating a loud thud that startled you.

Izuku had his cock out, it was slightly curving upwards with veins running along the underside, his slit dripping with pre-cum from you sucking on his fingers earlier, he held it with one hand—his other hand going to grab a pair of...cat ears? “here, ’m gonna have you wear those,” he places the cat ears on top of your head, positioning it to fit your head perfectly.

Izuku starts slowly stroking his dick, rubbing the tip with his big thumbs before going to grab another thing from on top of the table. A collar and a leash.

He tied the leash to the collar before he wrapped the collar around your neck, you were confused. You couldn’t see anything because of the blindfold blocking your vision so you didn’t know what izuku was up to.

Once the villain saw you with the leash & cat ears on, he immediately smirked & turned towards the camera “Now Mr. L/n, how do you like your daughter being treated like a damn animal?” you were even more confused, animal? huh? You were suddenly snapped out of your thoughts when you felt yourself being pulled—izuku pulled you by the leash & forced your face down to get closer to his throbbing cock.

Izuku has a massive grin on his face as he places the tip of his dick on your lips and starts smearing his pre-cum all over your lips before telling you to open up again. At first you were scared to listen until izuku repeated himself once more but this time, his voice came out raspy and aggressive making you obey him immediately.

Izuku shoved his cock into your mouth as soon as you gave him access to it, you felt the air getting knocked out of you. He was big & thick, your mouth was so full with his dick, midoriya suddenly thrust his hips, “suck” he orders & you start by sucking on his mushroom tip, giving his tip the attention it deserves.

You weren’t aware that the camera was now zoomed on you capturing how the infamous villain’s cock was fully stuffed in your mouth, izuku held the camera with both hands, zooming on your face—the blindfold covering your beautiful eyes, but your tears stains were visible on the black blindfold—he zoomed on your mouth, leaving some space to show how his cock was all the way in your little mouth, your lip gloss smudged all over your face as you struggled to take izuku’s cock fully.

You stretched your tongue to caress the underside of izuku’s dick, another futile attempt to try and take him full, you began hollowing your cheeks & bobbing your head up & down his cock. Salvia kept dripping from the side of your chin as you tried to satisfy the villain. Izuku groaned, a heavy sigh leaving him from his sensitive tip being engulfed by your warm throat.

Izuku holds the camera with one hand, his other hand now resting on his hair as he bites his lips so hard to hold back any sound from slipping—he only lets out a curse before cumming down your throat.

“Ah, what a slut, now why don’t you swallow & show the camera?” he focuses the camera on your face, waiting for you to swallow his warm fluids. You nervously gulped down his semen. “Open wide,” and you obliged, your mouth was wide open with your tongue slightly out to show deku that you listened & swallowed all his cum.

Izuku placed the camera back on the table, he went back behind you and untied the ropes that held your wrists together—the blindfold still on though. “get on all fours” he orders, you really didn’t comprehend what deku said, you were still trying to catch your breath. Izuku kissed his teeth, showing hints of annoyance. “I don’t like repeating myself,” izuku rolled his eyes before pulling you by the leash again, making you let out a yelp—he was pulling so hard you were basically choking.

You coughed a few times before doing as you were told, you got on all fours, slightly arching your back in a way that had your ass all out, your skirt rose up to your back—flashing the villain your white panties that hugged your pussy lips so well. Izuku smirked, bringing the camera and moving it closer to your ass, he brought two fingers, the same ones you sucked on—and started massaging your cunt from above your panties, moving his fingers at a slow, teasing pace.

As izuku continued doing so, he noticed a wet patch forming on your underwear. He pulled down the fabric, your glistening pussy all exposed for him now. You shivered once you felt his fingers running through your folds, “d-don’t” izuku scoffed, why were you giving izuku orders? Do you know who you’re speaking to right now? Without any reply or further movements from izuku you thought he listened & decided to stop. Only for you to suddenly gasp and wince in pain once you felt a harsh slap land on your pussy, causing your body to wobble and for you to let out a sob.

“don’t ever try telling me what to & what not to do, nor try defying my orders, do you even understand who’s standing in front of you right now?” you quickly nodded your head, low sobs leaving as you continually nodded your head—izuku let out a frustrated sigh, if only you weren’t this arrogant & just stayed quietly and did as izuku told you. That would’ve made the job way easier for the villain.

Izuku slowly started stroking his dick, his other free hands roaming and touching your ass, his fingers getting in between your folds n’ spreading them, revealing your tight hole to him. He fastened his movements, he quickly gripped your hair—forcing you to face him, your face so close to his twitching cock before ropes of his thick cum completely covered your face. You tensed up at the new feeling, his cum so hot it slightly burns your face, the blindfold also getting stained.

Izuku made sure to capture that on video, a wide grin spread across his face. “you look better like this” izuku pushed you down, pressing your upper body to the floor while your ass was high up in the air, two of his fingers were teasing your little cunt—you whined in frustration.

Having the blindfold blocking your view, a collar around your neck that was kinda small you felt like it was slowly choking you, and having izuku tease you in any way he wanted was all too frustrating, you couldn’t take it.

Izuku pushed two fingers, your walls immediately clamping and fluttering around his fingers, izuku chuckled—were you enjoying this? “c’mon kitten, are you serious?” he said in a teasing tone that had you filled up with embarrassment, “i’m not! What are y-you sa—!” izuku started thrusting his fingers in n’ out of your gooey cunt, cutting you off.

He moved the camera to the view of his skilled fingers going in n’ out of your pussy, capturing how slick kept dripping and coating his fingers and the way his fingers kept thrusting at a rapid speed that had your body start to slightly shake.

You tried your hardest to hold in your moans, to prove that you’re not enjoying this, that you didn’t like it at all. But your body failed you, coherent moans falling from your mouth with every thrust of his fingers, making izuku snicker.

Your moans turned into whimpers when izuku withdrew his fingers from your pussy, you were so close to your release—you let out a sob and a whimper of the villain’s name.

Not giving you any mind, izuku rubbed the tip against your clit, he kept repeating the same motion until your clit became all swollen n’ puffy—izuku slowly aligned his cock with your entrance, with a rough thrust of his hips, he was already fully inside you.

“n-no..can’t take it! please pull out!” you plead, izuku was stretching you wide open with his sheer size, tears started forming on the corner of your eyes, your mouth hang ajar, “big…i can’t” you kept babbling and all could izuku do was smirk, your pleadings and babbling only boosted his ego—giving you an experimental thrust just for you to let out a sob.

After a while of slow, sloppy thrusts you slightly got used to his size. Low, muffled whimpers leaving you with every thrust.

His dick was massaging your insides, with every slam of izuku’s hips, lewd sounds fell from your mouth, izuku picked up his pace, placing one of his hands on your hips to pull you closer—his other hand busy holding the camera.

He pounded into you from behind low grunts & moans leaving him, his dick hitting your sweet spot with every rough thrust of his hips—your walls clamping & fluttering around his cock. “Ah—shit, knew you liked that—fucking slut” he grunts, his pace remaining steady and rough.

“what’d you think your father will do once he watches this video?” his hands traveling to play with your clit, your breath hitched, your tongue lolled out—unable to answer the villain’s question. “Well, it’s not like i care about what he’ll do—it’s not my problem.”

Your blindfold got loose completely falling off, you were met with the wall in front of you. Your vision getting blurry from the tears that were about to form. You couldn’t see what kind of face or expression izuku has as he was fucking you from behind. You could only hear his low groans and moans.

Izuku pulled your hair, you threw your head backwards as you met izuku’s gaze, he placed his hands on your chin and forced open your mouth. Staring from above you was a mischievous looking izuku, you were lost in thought, your eyes glued to the green haired man’s eyes while your mind was all fuzzy from the feeling of izuku’s cock messing your insides.

Suddenly, you felt a glob of warm spit surfing on your tongue. And that’s when it hit you, izuku spat on your tongue, your eyes widened—as if you were just brought back to reality. “Come on, swallow” he grunts, impatient. And the way he stared at you with daunting eyes sent a shiver down your spine, his grip on you was strong, his eyes settled on your face and you hesitantly swallowed down his spit, your face scrunched up in disgust. Izuku grinned before resuming to his brutal pace, knocking the air out of you.

His tip kept hitting your cervix, earning filthy, lewd sounds from you. Your face was all messed up, your makeup melted, your cheeks were stained with tears from earlier, and your mouth hung open—drool dripping with every thrust of his hips. You couldn’t take it—you really couldn’t, his cock kept hitting your deepest spots which made you lose your mind, your body went limp, as you felt your orgasm getting closer and closer.

Izuku was getting closer too, the way his cock twitched inside you every time your walls hugged his dick was getting him closer and closer. Izuku pulled your lesh, a choked moan left you—whining as he kept pulling it until you could barely breathe. His cock pulsates by the warmth of your little cunt. “Ah fuck, i know i said i wanted this to end quickly but holy shit kitten, didn’t know you would feel this good.”

Your cat ears that were placed on your head slightly falling off with every jolt of the villain’s hips. He threw his head back, his dick spasmed before filling up your pussy with white globs of cum. Izuku paused for a moment to catch his breath, Afterwards izuku turned off the camera and placed it anywhere besides him. He then pulled your head backwards to inspect your expression.

You had the same fucked out expression as earlier, the only difference was that you were trying to catch your breath as well—small puffs leaving you, your face was hot but, you still didn’t reach orgasm. Which left you unsatisfied.

Your body was already overstimulated and you knew that you couldn’t take any more but the aching feeling between your legs and the knot in your stomach made you crave for more. “i-izuku…i need more, please! still didn’t cum yet..” you whisper, hoping the villain heard you.

Izuku laughed, instead of getting a “alright” you received a laugh fit from the villain. “Did i fuck you too dumb that you forgot who you’re talking to?” izuku pulled you off his cock, his cum leaking from your small hole and staining the floor beneath you, “did you forget that you’re kidnapped? And is used as a hostage? I’m doing this for the money, I have no obligations to fulfill your needs.” he threw at you, and you felt your eyes swell up with tears.

You were not used to this kind of treatment. No, you were used to getting everything you want and need, no one has ever said the word “no” to you, so hearing it—no, hearing it in a rather aggressive manner made you cry, your cheeks already stained with tears.

Izuku clicked his tongue, he tried to ignore your cries and tug his cock into his pants but your crying and whining made his cock twitch back into life. A loud annoyed sigh left him, “if you want to cum this badly, then you could suck me off while also playing with your little pussy, how does that sound?”

You went quiet for a moment, it still doesn’t sound so fulfilling, since you’re still going to work for your orgasm yourself. But maybe having the villain’s cock in your mouth would make you finish faster?

While you took your sweet time thinking, izuku was going through your sex tape with him. And suddenly, his phone buzzed, a text message notification from his ‘boss’—the guy who assigned him this mission. Izuku read it and his eyes twitched, his expression falling into a not so pleasant one.

Before you could give izuku your answer he spoke up; “seems like your father has already paid up, so this thing–” he waved the camera that had a view of your back getting blowed by him before speaking up again; “this things is useless now, really wanted to sent it to your dad though” he grumbles, in disappointment.

“At least my mission is now done, you could go back to being ‘daddy’s spoiled brat’” you pouted, eyebrows knitted together, “But what about—” izuku caught you off, “Yeah I know, you think i’m about to get blue balled as well?” he shrugs before pulling down his pants.

[blqstar]

Hii, I was wondering if you could do a story/ Drabble, with izuku or katsuki.

Where the reader trims their hair for them?

ofc, pooks! we gon do katsuki this time cuz i barely have anything written for this man. thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy this piece 🤍

⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ CONTENT WARNING ; fluff , black coded , swearing , hair cutting , bakugo is absolutely triggered + traumatized by it lmao

“ don’t you dare come near me with them damn scissors ! “

“ kats , please just trust me with this , okay ? i got ‘chu . “

your man does not have faith in you. nor did he want to. after what the best jeanist did to him, he was still traumatized. he truly didn't want to look like a complete moron again.

you ran around for HOURS trying to catch this boy, finally getting to him after you found him hiding out in his dorm room. you’re glad you didn’t tie him down and muzzle him because you sure was thinkin’ about it.

you’re honestly even more lucky that he didn’t rip your arm off as soon as you grabbed the scissors.

“ why do you even wanna cut my hair ?! worry about your own hair , you damn nerd ! “

“ kats , shut yo ass up or imma do it for you . “

no words were spoken after that. he kept his mouth shut as you started cutting, pouting and mumbling under his breath through the whole process. and once you were completely done, you took him to the bathroom mirror.

“ you like it ? “

“ ….i guess…but it still looks uneven ! and too short ! “

“ you fuckin’ liar ! “

[lvnaar]

Characters: Y/N, Izuku Midoriya

Tw: Fluff?

My first drabble before my busy day :>

Hope you enjoy!🌸

Izuku absolutely LOVES to cuddle. On a couch? Cuddle time. Laying in bed? Cuddle time. On a train? Yes. He's going to love you endlessly.

Of course Izuku gets upset when you have to leave or when you are too busy at some moments. How could he not? He doesn't want to leave his beautiful lover for more than a minute. His most precious thing in the world, other than All Might and Mama Inko of course!

Izuku loves watching you do things. You offered him to help cook, he chose to just watch. He prefers to watch you do things you are incredibly magnificent at! It could be drawing, he'd watch over your shoulder. Cooking or baking, he'd obviously had to be the one to rate and taste test! Sewing or crocheting, oh how he loves the little things you'd make him.

Izuku gets a bit jealous when you don't show affection, but yet you are out with your friends? He's not the one to be jealous, and he doesn't mind you spending time with your besties! But he gets sad when he feels you aren't doing anything fun together, like going out.

I'm so sorry if this was so short! I will do my best to make a part two of this if you guys want! Just a little busy right now.🌸

[meow-xine]

imagine hanging with izuku and he gets self conscious oml

cw: nothing major!! mentions of scars (huge part of the plot), fluff

it was just the two of you; laying in bed doing nothing more than mindlessly scrolling on social media, interrupting the scrolling with an occasional conversation or a “look at this!!”. it was peaceful, nothing going on.

even if the two of you wanted to get out and do things, the hot weather was just too limiting on options, so instead you opted for hanging out inside, doing quite literally nothing.

out of habit from the countless times you and izuku had just chilled in bed, your hand reached down to him, splayed out lazily on your lap, and started to draw small shapes. as he sighed in approval, the small shapes turned more into you just gently rubbing and scratching his arms, moving to his back. you struggled though, trying to find a way to squeeze your hands through the arm holes of his shirt, too lazy to try and slither your way up his back.

“Izuuu, sorry but this would be so much easier if you took your shirt off. Can you?” you asked for the first time, you had feared overstepping and wanted to prevent izuku from being uncomfortable. you thought now was an appropriate time though, seeing as it had been a while that the two of you had been dating and he always seemed to really like when you would offer comforting touches.

he sat up before speaking, “What? Um.. yeah I guess I can.” he answered hesitantly which instantly made you rethink asking. “I’m sorry!! If you don’t want to that’s fine! I just thought it might be a little easier is all.” you apologized in which he interrupted your apology, waving his hands. “No it’s not that I don’t want to! It’s just.. well I have some pretty nasty scars and I just don’t want to freak you out with them..” he started, removing his glance from your eyes downward, playing with his hands. “I’m proud of everything I have accomplished as a hero, but the scars are a not so gentle reminder of my failures.” he continued, “but I am more than happy to take my shirt off, sorry I kind of rambled..”

he took his shirt off, revealing much more than just his scars. underneath was his rough skin yes, but he also had the most beautiful array of freckles painted on his shoulders and scattered all around his chest, stomach, and back. he returned to his prior position, laying across your lap. with no words you resumed scratching his back, this time tracing all the beautiful marks and scars.

he was much more tense than before, getting used to someone seeing him so close and intimately. while he tried to steady his breath you continued admiring the parts of him you had never seen so close before. “Izuku?” you started. “Hm, yeah?”

you reached your head down to place small kisses between his shoulder blades.

“For what it’s worth, I think you are beautiful. Scars and all.”

short drabble, but i think it’s cute :))

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

Okay, this is getting good. But how about this one: Ink and her six claws? How will they do in the DI5 infection?

((HI dears, hope your well this evening. I see you wish to see a DI5 infection au involving Ink and her six claws? Sure, I can write something up for you if you like. Just give me one moment and yes, the boys are demons in this one even the pro heroes. It is a Au after all. :) ))

((And Ink belongs to my friend @demon-blood-youths ))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

How would they have known given the warning and thoughts but the Six claws was not prepared for this. At first, it was them just hanging out only to find out a few days later something was wrong. They were told about this infection thing going around but what worried them more was their friends and another person.

Vanity 'Ink' Vanguard. Or Ink for short.

They got word of what happened in New York City and was super worried on what happened. They were going to visit her but was told to stay indoors for now. However, it was good idea they left to find her or her team. Right now, they did find her but their eyes were widen in shock seeing her.

When she was found, she was laying on the ground surrounded with blood but it's her own. Blood was seen from her nose with grey eyes looking dimmed out or lifeless. She looked really hurt but she looked to have been bitten a few times from the blood spots and rips from her clothing. She wasn't even moving. However, she seems surrounded by some that didn't look alright but someone else was trying to keep her safe showing it was Jinx. They didn't get told a lot of what happened but she only told them this;

'Hurry and get her out of here! She's hurt really bad! Please, you have to help her!'

'But what about you?!'

'I'll be fine! Just please! Please get Ink to safety! I'll keep these assholes away from you guys as you get away. Just GO!'

That was all they needed to hear before quickly hurrying to get her away to get some help. They did feel bad to leave Jinx but she told them to run to help her. Ren was holding Ink in his arms while making sure she was kept close to his chest as they ran off to another location within New York City.

~~~~~~

This happened a few weeks ago but it comes to now. No word was heard from Jinx but they hope she was alright. Right now, the six claws was keeping a eye on Ink. However, it seems they found out Ink had this DI5 infection now but she recovered while looking tired. From the first few days, she was weak, tired, and really sore. She didn't eat anything for a while but drank what was helpful for her.

It was no problem after a while but when more days passed, she became a bit more aggressive starting to attack and try to hurt the guys. It wasn't her fault they knew this. It was the infection that hit her. And being bitten more than once has it worse. She did have those same red vines on her from where the infected fed from her but it was not till she started craving demon blood. Of course the boys knew if they were going to help her, they would have to find a way to help her.

Even the one time she almost attacked one only to see she was just really hungry. So they had a plan. For a while or a few hours, if Ink was hungry. One of the boys will help with giving her their blood. They usually go any order they choose but everyone goes once before it starts over again. Each one has a bite mark from Ink to show they were fed off by her.

Right now, Ink was laying against the wall while looking down at her hands. She was really tired so tired after what happened. She was worried about her friends, her team...even Jinx. She got no word from her demon sister only to hope she was okay. Her grey eyes were looking down even from the given light in the base she and the guys were staying in. It's a safehouse so they were okay for a while.

Bakugo and Izuku was checking their supplies.

Denji was keeping a eye out to insure no infected was near by and if they were he with Rin would take them out.

Astushi was checking to insure or seeing if anyone else was around giving the com radio but no luck. His scent tracking could help but he still smell the heavy flow of blood in the air.

As for Ren, he was checking on Ink right now while going to where they had her resting up right now. He goes to gently knock as the dragon remains where she was. "Ink? You awake in there?" he said but opens the door to look.

"........." He saw Ink was still where she was leaning against the wall as she was curled up. He walks over to check on her but when he did, she didn't notice him yet. "Ink?...." He sets the tray with food down near the table but he slowly looks at her.

Her medium length black hair was covering the upper part of her face but he knew she was tired. He carefully reaches to touch her cheek to show he was here as she tenses from the touch.

"Easy..it's me Ink Ren...." He speaks in a gentle tone not to scare her but she slowly looks up seeing it was him. He even noticed the two sets of fangs under her lips as she was slowly relaxing again. She knew she was safe. She keeps forgetting that but only closed her eyes half way to nuzzle into the palm of his hand.

The six claws would take turns coming in to check on her while taking turns so it was Ren's turn to check on her. He looked worried seeing how out of it she was but it was better than the recent freak out she did in the beginning. Though, he still held her cheek only wondering if she was alright.

".........Ink? Are you hungry? I got some food for you if you are." he shows the tray of food for her as she slowly looks to it seeing it was. They still also make sure she eats as well. She feels him about to lower his hand but she quickly grabs his wrist to hold it. He blinks to look at her while she whines not wanting him to leave her. Even after what happened, she was still recovering from what happened to her.

Her demon blood did heal her a lot but she was badly hurt from when they found her and Jinx. Ren knew that only to sigh but sits near her to gently hold her close. "It's alright Ink..I'm not going to leave you.." he said gently to pet her as she curls up more against him to rest her head into his chest. He only held her gently but pets her head carefully. She really was nervous now but he didn't blame her.

However, he still had to get her to eat. "Here, you gotta eat though. I know your tired but you should try to get some food in you.." he said as she looks up to him while then looks to the trey of food. Giving that look, he carefully reaches to get it but looks to get the bowl of stew they were able to heat up and feed her. She looks at it but opens her lips to take it into her mouth to eat.

He was happy to see her eating as she should. Even if they got her eating more food. They knew it was going to be time when she was going to need demon blood soon. She keeps eating the food while being sure to not eat too fast. However, it's when half way, she was only thinking about everyone in this mess.

Ren kept holding the spoon while feeding Ink more of her food but as he was about to feed her, he noticed her looking up at him. "Hmm? You okay Ink?" he asked but she didn't say too much. She did just look at him but this got Ren wondering if she was alright.

He carefully sets the almost empty bowl down but he looks to her. "What's wrong Ink? Do you want to take a nap? Do you need something?" he asked but she only shook in his arms that made him wonder if she was cold. He looks to get the blanket close by and wrap her in it. She adjusted herself from the blanket feeling it's warmth but she only rests against him but he sees her gripping his shirt.

"......" Something was wrong. He didn't know but it was like she was resisting something. Was she in pain? Or was she still hungry?

"Ink if you want more food, I can get you more if you-" he saw her shaking her head no. She didn't want him to leave as he held her. "..You don't? Then what do you need? You can tell me." he said softly. She knew he would but Ink only looks silent then up at him slowly. He saw her eyes again, looking tired but she was whining again.

"Ink?"

"....." She looks too tired to talk but he wonders if it was something else. "Ink..do you need blood? Is that what you need?" he asked her but she only shook her head.

"Hmm?"

"...C...can't.....don't wanna hurt.....you." she said sadly.

"Ink, you have to. You know what would happen if you don't.." he didn't want her to hurt herself again as before when fighting it. They had to give her some sleeping medicine they had with them to help her. However, they keep a eye on her in case now.

"Look, you need to eat Ink. It's important so you don't lose to the blood hunger."

"....."

keeps looking at him but it tells Ren enough. Sighing, he felt it was. "I......."

"It's alright......" he said gently to her but he made sure his shoulder was present. It was the same spot where she bit him before when needing to eat. She sees it only look quiet again but he held her head close. "It's alright.....just go ahead when you are ready."he said.

Ink looks down at his shoulder before she leans in close and slowly bit into him carefully. When tasting the red flow of blood, she begins drinking slowly while Ren held her.

"It's alright Ink....you have to if you wanna get better. Do this to help yourself so you don't end up sick." He said softly but she only keeps feeding from him while Ren was still worried. It only keeps them silent just looking down. He wanted to help Ink get better because right now she was a bit weak to do anything.

However, this worked and she was gaining strength again. For now, he would be alright right after just to assume that. For now, he would help her before another claw had their turn. Even right now, Ink was still drinking his blood only to grip his shirt not letting go. For now, she takes the time to rest up for now.....