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n-namelezz · 1 year ago
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Here’s my fic for the @tododekubigbang !!
My partner @chiasa-art ‘s art can be found here, and you can find the link to my fic here!!!
Here’s a little summary I made‼️
After a quirk mishap, Izuku finds himself at UA. He remembers dreaming of being there, among other aspiring heroes while surrounded by established ones. But that dream is a past one, one he wishes not to experience. But here he is anyway, because life loves to mess with him.
With his future and life on the line, and his situation less than ideal, he has to push through like he always does.
But maybe having Shouto by his side can make everything more bearable.
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dominaecaede · 2 years ago
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I began re-reading The Innocuous Doll and I am reminded why it is still my all time favorite tddk fic 💖
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ebonysficcollection · 2 years ago
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Ten Years, One Torch by surveycorpsjean
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no rest for the wicked by crossroadswrite
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In Your Arms by KaterinaRiley
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wherever you are (that's where i'll be) by unreemarkable
EDIT: (The second passage is short, but contains a description of a panic attack, so you can just skip to the next passage to avoid reading if you're sensitive to that).
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lance-space-mommy · 2 years ago
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The Face Of Concentration
After the sludge villain incident, All Might waited a second too long and missed Izuku. Izuku never got trained by his hero. Izuku never got into U.A. High. Izuku never became a hero. Shinso was in class 1-A, replacing the spot Izuku should’ve been. Mirio ended up obtaining the One for All quirk and as a result, died shortly after the war.
Katsuki had matured during his time at U.A. High and was riddled with guilt. He wasn’t proud of his past self and the mistakes he made. He knew he was responsible for Izuku giving up on his dream. He knew what he had done was unforgivable, but he wanted to apologize.
Little did Katsuki know, Izuku was a famous hero support gear inventor. He worked for the best of the best and was a hero's favorite.
One day Katsuki, Shoto, and Eijiro were out eating lunch. It was the one day all three were off and they wanted to enjoy having a nice meal in town.
Eijiro had recently returned back from his honeymoon with Mina so he was happy to spend some time with his pals. He wanted to brag about his time with his wife.
Katsuki and Shoto were still single. They hadn’t anticipated hero life would get in the way of having a love life. They knew it would get in the way due to the scheduling conflicts, but there was a list of issues that would arise. The extent of it could them off guard.
Izuku was strolling down the street. He had grabbed some lunch and bought Inko a birthday gift. Now he was on his way back to his studio to wrap up some hero costumes. He spotted the hero trio and got a little excited. Pulling out his phone, Izuku pulled up the contacts app and pulled up the phone number option.
Izuku approached the three with a pokerface. The three had been talking so it took a moment for Izuku’s presence to be noticed. Eijiro was the one to first see Izuku and brightly smiled.
“Oh! Hey Midoriya,” greeted the hero. Mina had been the one to introduce Eijiro to Midoriya.
Izuku turned his phone around to show Shoto his screen, remaining silent. His screen had the number pad on display. Katsuki was staring at Izuku in shock. Izuku was stunning.
Izuku was wearing a white button-up. The sleeves were rolled up to his elbows to reveal his muscular arms. The top two buttons were left undone to reveal his fair, freckled skin. He was sporting a long skirt that rested at his ankles. The skirt was recognized as a very pricy piece from one of the most expensive clothing brands. His ears were littered with piercings. He also had a nose piercing. His skin glowed and his lips were a beautiful rosy pink. His eyes were still wide and beautiful, full of emotion despite his poker face. If it wasn’t for his natural beauty, the enchanting jewelry that glimmered in the sunlight would’ve made Katsuki evaporate.
Shoto slowly took the phone, his cheeks heating up and his eyes ever so slightly widening. “Are you asking me for my number?”
Midoriya responded with a single nod and pointed towards the phone.
Eijiro was loving this, covering his mouth to hide his huge smile. The Izuku Midoriya was asking the number two hero Shoto for his number. What an insane couple they’d make. He was so excited for his bro. Katsuki finally let reality settle in his stomach, Izuku was here for one thing and one thing only: Shoto Todoroki.
Shoto put in his number with a small smile. He was clearly flattered and flustered that someone so beautiful would approach him. He typed in his name quickly before handing the phone back to Izuku.
Izuku took the phone, took a good look at the contact information, and then looked directly at Shoto. “Thanks, Shoto-kun,” chirped Izuku, flashing a bashful smile after holding a poker face through the whole interaction.
“Kay, bye guys,” said Izuku sweetly, before pocketing his phone and adjusting his bags. Turning on his heel, Izuku walked off, flawlessly slipping on sunglasses. The three watched him leave, still in a state of disbelief at what they just saw.
Shoto glowed bright red, covering his face as he melted into his seat. Eijiro clapped his hands, laughing. “No way man! You have Midoriya chasing after you! Imagine being the one to give him the hots!”
Katsuki raised a brow, shaking his head. “Wait. Back up. How the hell do you know who he is?”
Eijiro paused momentarily before waving his hand. “Hold up! How do you not know about him? Midoriya is a well-established hero support gear engineer. Mina actually told me to start having my gear made by him. He’s super popular. All the top heroes go to him.”
Katsuki smiled a bit, happy to hear Midoriya didn’t completely give up on the hero world. “Well, that’s good to hear. I guess I should switch to him as well.”
“Totally! You’ll immediately notice a difference in the quality of your costume,” laughed Eijiro, loving how even Katsuki was infatuated with Izuku.
Shoto was still in disbelief. He couldn't comprehend he was approached, remaining happily quiet for a bit.
Shoto spent a lot of time with Izuku. Katsuki tagged along occasionally, trying to rebuild his broken relationship with Izuku. Izuku was apprehensive in the beginning, giving the blond a cold shoulder. Despite his shortness, Izuku accepted Katsuki’s request and would manufacture his costumes.
Eventually, Shoto and Izuku started dating. The two became a popular couple.
Shoto was a serious and mysterious hero, but genuinely a sweetheart. Izuku was smart and known for his sassy attitude, but was also a sweetheart. They were like putty in each other's hands, in love with being in love.
When they eventually did tie the knot, Eijiro revealed he had taken a video of Izuku asking Shoto for his number. Katsuki had displayed it during his speech at their wedding reception. Izuku was bright red, embarrassed that was how he acted.
Izuku hadn't realized Katsuki had been there. He felt a bit stupid for acting so indifferent. After all, that was the first time Katsuki had seen him in years. Still, even if he hadn’t become a hero, he had a wonderful husband and his childhood best friend. He couldn’t have been more grateful.
The end!
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chirithy · 1 year ago
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Here's my fic for the @tododekubigbang!!
title: waiting in the wings rating: G pairing: Todoroki/Midoriya, All Might/Midoriya Inko, Minor Kaminari Denki/Kirishima Eijirou, Minor Monoma Neito/Shinsou Hitoshi
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Izuku has loved the theater ever since he was a child, but after a bad incident left him with stage fright, he became content with working behind the scenes with stagecraft. However, he still yearned to be on the stage once more. Years later, after much encouragement from his stepdad and friends, Izuku gained the confidence to audition for their school's rendition of Beauty and the Beast. To his surprise, he was casted as the lead with his crush, Todoroki Shouto, playing his romantic interest. He really hopes he can survive the next couple months.
Here's the link
Also check out my awesome partner @tardisgrump who made some amazing art for this fic!
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darlingheartzz · 1 year ago
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hello!! I’m very new to this app and I still really don’t know what I’m doing, but I just wanted to say that my writing prompts are open! I’m actively taking requests ‎♡‧₊˚
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the fandoms that I write for are :
My Hero Academia
Haikyuu
Naruto
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I won’t do nsfw or anything really of that nature.
I’ll write within my boundaries if you can’t accept that then this page isn’t for you.
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greyfrey3 · 1 year ago
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Finished the tddk fantasy story yesterday. I hope people enjoyed it as much as I did. It got very sweet and lovey-dovey at the end
Lovebirds - Chapter 5 - GreyFrey - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) [Archive of Our Own]
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dawn-till-dusk1 · 2 years ago
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Chapters: 1/9 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Todoroki Shouto & Yaoyorozu Momo, Hatsume Mei & Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Todoroki Shouto Characters: Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku, Yaoyorozu Momo, Hatsume Mei, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Angst, Fluff, Crack, just a sprinkle here and there, have to keep myself entertained somehow, Support Department Midoriya Izuku, Hatsume Mei is a Good Friend, Todoroki Shouto is Bad at Feelings, Todoroki Shouto Needs a Hug, Todoroki Shouto is a Good Friend, Pining, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, not really but they hate each other for a while so im counting it, Gay Disaster Midoriya Izuku, Gay Disaster Todoroki Shouto, The Tododeku trademark 'it's your power' scene but not, Second Year Todoroki Shouto, Second Year Midoriya Izuku, Background momokendou because i said so, Other Additional Tags to Be Added Summary:
“Todoroki, I don't think you understand.” Aizawa stands, staring down at him, and Shouto can’t help how small he feels under his gaze. “You don’t have a choice here. Either you fix your costume so you're not at risk of dying before you graduate, or you leave the hero course. This programme is compulsory. Fail to complete it, and you won't have to worry about graduating.”
Shouto doesn't say anything, merely slings his bag over one shoulder and stalks out of the door. He’ll pass this programme one way or another, but his costume isn’t going to change at all. No matter what some idiotic support student has to say about it.
When Aizawa deems his costume 'hazardous' to his health, Shouto is forced to find help in the support department; Help in the form of a very annoying, very rude, but kind of cute guy.
Izuku is as unwilling to help as Todoroki is to be helped, but he likes a challenge. Besides, maybe, somewhere deep deep down, the 'Ice Prince' isn't as bad as everyone says he is…
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kitkatwrite · 2 years ago
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My first TodoDeku fic is finally all up on Ao3!
Written for my wonderful and encouraging friend Pluto!
In a world where Izuku was never given One for All and never made it through the UA entrance exam he finds a much quieter life. Bringing joy to the denizens of Musutafu through his work at a tiny florist shop, Lavender’s Green.
But when he makes an unexpected connection with number three hero Shoto his quiet life is rapidly filled with confusion and flame.
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astersatdawn · 2 years ago
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Landmarks of Promise
Relationship: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto (Tododeku)
Rating: T
Hurt/Comfort, Scars, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Established Relationship
Oneshot | 1.1k words
Shouto rubbed the fading scar tissue beneath his thumb. It’s simple skin now, years of healing leaving an almost non-existent white line. Time heals all wounds they say, but Shouto wondered if this little scratch would forever be a tiny road bump. 
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[Or, over the years, Shouto learned about Izuku’s scars.] 
ao3 link: here
Shouto had seen all of Izuku’s scars, but he wasn’t familiar with most of them.
He’s familiar with the criss-crosses coating Izuku’s hands like a mangled glove—Shouto couldn’t forget. He will always remember how Izuku looked at him, teeth grit and eyes wild as he yelled in that moment, his hands bruising purple for each broken bone he’d given himself to make a point, and Shouto remembered the view clearly even if the vision in his right eye was hazy with scar and flame. 
He suspected he’s familiar with one of the slashes on his body, though Shouto wouldn’t be able to tell which one. Izuku never told him if their fight with Stain had given him any scars, so maybe Shouto was creating a destination on Izuku’s skin that did not exist, not in the same way he witnessed how his hands twisted under the weight of saving Shouto.  
The rest, though, began as strangers. He learned the textures of some of them: smooth parallel lines and waxy burns of differing depths but all the same starry shape. There was a history behind each scar, another story Shouto didn’t know, even as he traced the lichtenberg scar on Izuku’s stomach or kissed the ridges on his wrist. 
Izuku would tell him about them, sometimes. It started slow and simple. 
”I was being kinda careless,” Izuku said with a wistful smile. “I was at home, playing heroes with my mom. I stood on the back of the couch, thinking I’d be okay, and my mom, well, she didn’t even have the time to scold me before I fell off. There was a box there… I don’t remember why—I think it was a package or something? But I hit it and it somehow… did that.” 
He glanced towards his feet which were on Shouto’s lap. Shouto rubbed the fading scar tissue beneath his thumb. It’s simple skin now, years of healing leaving an almost non-existent white line. Time heals all wounds they say, but Shouto wondered if this little scratch would forever be a tiny road bump. 
Others were tinged with hints of stories he’d originally heard second-hand; raids and internships and battles Izuku was willing to further divulge upon his return from the hospital. In those initial explanations he’d talk about the adrenaline of the moment, blows recounted in that fast-pace manner not quite distant from the heat of battle itself. 
It was only in the months after, once day had quieted into night, curtains drawn shut to keep out snooping stars, legs tangled and covers drawn to their chins to muffle their secrets, that Izuku would tell Shouto about them in another way, of the emotions so easy to bury for someone else’s sake, a personal moment rather than one meant for flashing cameras and dazzling spotlights. 
“I was scared I wasn’t going to make it after getting that one,” Izuku admitted one of those nights as Shouto traced thick zig zags from Izuku’s collarbone to his waist. 
Those words were said more often between the two of them than Shouto would like, for braving the fear of death was the unspoken truth of their chosen occupation, and an undeniable emotion to pair with each battle scar. But that fear never diminished the pride that came after as Izuku, with a soft smile, spoke of a memory of another person saved. As much as fear lingered, the scars were equally badges of honor neither of them would give up. 
Most of Izuku’s scars were from battle. Few were from training accidents, and even fewer were from childhood games gone wrong. Yet it didn’t mean much, not when Izuku always had more scars than anyone else their age, from their teenage years to long after they outgrew the dorms. 
The collection obtained during their years at UA hid the ones lying beneath, the ones strategically placed on Izuku’s flesh. “I did these,” he had whispered with lingering shame. Shouto had simply cradled his elbow and kissed the healed razor’s edge. 
There was another set that Izuku didn’t divulge for the longest time, even long after the confessions of self-harm. The distant constellations on his skin—his shoulder, stomach, back, and calf—were the stories Izuku refused to tell, even long after Shouto knew how those scars had to come about, considering a training accident led to Shouto earning a freshly branded star for himself.
For a while, he wasn’t sure what his silence meant. Maybe it was Izuku’s way of letting Bakugou keep his place, from being incriminated by his past. Or that, somehow, keeping the past unspoken was meant as a sign of forgiveness, or maybe even as a symbol of a quiet grudge Izuku kept locked away from all, including himself. 
But eventually, he did tell, on a night they laid side by side after nightmares latched onto every good thing they’ve ever held, reminding them of the wounds they carried between them.
“When he gave me that one he told me to jump off a roof and pray I’ll get a quirk in the next life.” 
Shouto set his head on Izuku’s shoulder as if it’s the place he could hear a pulse. Yet, it was too far away for that, so Shouto buried his face into Izuku’s neck and wrapped his arms around his waist.
“Sometimes it feels like that’s what happened that day—to get here, I mean. I’m still afraid one day I’ll open my eyes and realize I jumped off the roof All Might left me on, dreaming of the life I would never get to live before losing the one I had.” 
“You’re here.” Lips brushed against sensitive skin, and Izuku shivered in his hands. Shouto squeezed his waist, and drew Izuku closer. Izuku buried himself deeper into Shouto as he clung onto the weight of the present. “I won’t let you go.”
The fabric of his shirt was tugged down further, knuckles dug into the edge of Shouto’s spine. “But if I wake up there and—”
“I’ll catch you. I’ll find you, whatever it takes. You’ll live.” In the past, today, tomorrow, every day after—when doesn’t matter as long as it’s forever. “I promise.” 
Shouto’s hand drifted up and traced the roads crawling up Izuku’s back, following his map out of order. Each gentle touch was a draw to a memory, each one painful, but real and unforgettable. They’re landmarks for Shouto’s travels to stay by Izuku’s side, even if it meant their time must go out of order for Shouto to meet Izuku there. 
These were the moments Shouto would never know the true depths of, wounds of both soul and bone meant to be carried by one. But he would memorize each for these were the symbols of Izuku’s journey. Wherever the beginning and ending was meant to be, Shouto would find his way there, for that was his vow to keep. 
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sparkles-and-trash · 2 years ago
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Saw your MHA fic recs post pop up in the tododeku tag and thought I'd try the shameless self promotion thing. I finished a tododeku Fluff and Hurt/Comfort fic in December that you might like!
It's directly post graduation about todoroki and midoriya living together. It includes themes of found family, recovering from trauma, and navigating complex relationships with family members -- as well as some background kiribaku. It's my first fic, but I've had a really positive response to it which I'm so grateful for. If you're so inclined, you can read it here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/35300860
I’m so excited to read this you have no idea!!!
Thank you SO MUCH for sending it in 🥰♥️
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weepingpussywillowtree · 2 years ago
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I know I’m shouting into the void here on tumblr, but thanks for all the love on my very first fic! never expected to come even close to 200 kudos let alone more than that
<3 willow
Summary:
Shortly after class 3-A graduates, Shouto accepts a position at a hero agency other than Enji’s. Despite all his talk about atoning when Shouto was in high school, Enji hasn’t actually changed that much, and Shouto’s decision causes him to be cut off financially by his father.
Now a fresh grad tight on money with no safety net, but finally free from his obligatory ties with his family, Shouto wrestles with the trauma his upbringing left him with and tries to decide how much he wants his family in his life. At the same time, Midoriya really needs a cheap place to live somewhere near All Might’s agency ASAP.
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A story about growing up, finding love, and learning to heal from the past.
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fireheartaw · 2 years ago
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anddd have some tododeku fantasy au fluff 💚🍰
Originally written for the planet bnha Dec exchange!
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ebonysficcollection · 2 years ago
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for you, anything by unreemarkable
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READ THIS. READ ALL OF THIS. IF YOU LIKE TDDK, YOU'LL LOVE THIS.
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15nkhara · 1 year ago
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i need to write more tddk threads or fics in general.. if u see this, could you give me some ideas ?? /nf !!
i already have one in the works that should be done soon :D (it may be one or two chapters, i have yet to decide.)
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cheese-doorstop48 · 5 months ago
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Here is my piece for @tododekubigbang ! I had the honor to work with @roxi2star for this big bang! Please check out her fic “Where Have You Been All My Life?” that goes alongside this!
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(Version without quote!)
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