#todomomo fluff

[flowerismi]

Two´s Company Part 3

Finally, he couldn't hold back himself anymore. And he began forcing his member into her. Momo's eyes opened with shock.

"Argh... Ngnh..."

She panted, struggling with the pain she was feeling. Shoto continued, feeling how his member was getting swallowed up by her warm vulva. He didn't stop until he could feel all of his member inside of her.

"Arghhh!"

Momo gasped out in pain. Her panting increased again. She clenched her hands to the bedsheets again. Sensing small tears form in her eyes from all the emotions she was feeling. When Shoto finally stopped. He took a deep breath, smiling to himself as he leaned his head back in pleasure. Holding tightly onto Momo's leg. He came back to reality, as he looked down at Momo. He could see she was struggling.

"Are you okay?"

Shoto asked panting. He saw Momo nodding.

"It just... It feels... It feels strange... I'm... I'm nervous..."

Momo said honestly. Avoiding Shoto's gaze. Shoto widened his eyes. And looked sideways.

"Do you... Do you want us to stop?"

Shoto asked hesitantly. He really didn't want to stop. But he couldn't get himself to continue. Not without her smile. Not without her gentle eyes. He was about to stop it all. When he heard Momo moan.

"You know... Argh... I used to be so nervous... I used to have-Ngnh... So much self-doubt..."

Momo struggled to say while his member was pulsing inside of her.

"But... Ah... You... You believed in me... You... Arhh... Todoroki Shoto... Showed me... And we... Together made a great team... I wouldn't want anything else... Than to be right here with you right now..."

Momo said, smiling at him. A tear ran down her cheek. Shoto looked surprised down at her. She was so freaking amazing. So fantastic in every way. She trusted him with her life. She wanted to be here with him. Even if she was nervous. He smiled to himself again. Wondering what he had done to deserve such a woman in his life.

"Momo... I want to fuck you so bad..."

Shoto exclaimed chuckling. Blushing embarrassed at his own comment.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Momo whispered loud enough for him to hear. Smiling at him taunting. Shoto gulped, as he began moving slowly. Clenching to her leg, he had better control of her. Pulling her to him as he penetrated her harder with each plunge into her.

"Argh!... Ah!... Nhn!... Arh!... Angh!"

Momo cried out with each jerk. It hurt. But the more he moved, the easier it got. And then she felt Shoto grab her breast with his free hand. Stimulating her nipple. All of a sudden all she could focus on was her hard nipple, how he was touching her.

Shoto had never felt so good before. It was like he could feel her entire body. Her blood pulsing around in her. Her wet walls clinging to his member. She was so tight. Rubbing his member so good inside of her. He needed to move faster. He picked up the pace. And started moving faster and faster. Going harder and harder as well.

Momo grunted out with each jerk she felt. It was like he had filled her up inside. The way he was pulling her into him. All she could feel was his hard member rubbing her. Faster and harder. Momo thought her breathing couldn't follow.

"Arg! Ahh! Ah! Nhn! Sho! To! Aah! Ngnh!-"

Momo moaned with each jerk, even though it was hard to keep up. Shoto could feel he was reaching his climax. He continued moving, going faster and faster. His member sliding back and forth inside of her. Until finally, he felt his release. And Shoto also felt a wave of pleasure run through his body. As he moaned out in delight. A wide smile on his face. His cheeks flustered like hers. Both of them breathed out exhausted. Their hearts beat hard in their chests.

They were quiet for a minute, both lost in the moment. Until Shoto pulled out of Momo in panic.

"I'm so sorry Momo! I-I..."

Shoto said worried and embarrassed. And Momo could feel how his sperm began running out of her. She couldn't help but giggle quietly. She just felt so happy at that moment. She had finally been able to tell him how she felt. She had spent the most intimate moments of her life, with the person she admired the most. A person she deeply cared about. Someone she might even love. She could see the nervous look on his face. He hadn't heard her soft giggle.

Without warning, Momo quickly sat up and grabbed Shoto's face to hers. As she pulled him in for a loving kiss. Shoto was surprised by her move. But feeling her lips and mouth again felt so nice. They lied down on the bed. Shoto on top of Momo. Kissing passionately until they both fell asleep beside each other. And all Shoto could think about, was how grateful he was, to have her in his life.

The End.

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First

Overview

[frickingnerd]

holding hands with kyoka jirou

pairing: kyoka jirou x gn!reader

tags: wholesome fluff, established relationship, double dates with todomomo (& jirou being jealous of them), flustered!jirou

you had been dating jirou for a while now, but you never made a big deal about your relationship

it's not like you were hiding the fact that you were dating, but the two of you just aren't the type of couple who has public make out sessions or brags about your relationship

for people who don't know the two of you, it could've just looked like you were just close friends

but when jirou's best friend momo started dating todoroki, jirou seemed to be eager to be more affectionate in public as well

suddenly, she was holding your hand whenever she got the opportunity, always grabbing it so tight that you thought she'd never let go of it again

you didn't mind this of course, but after a while you got curious what made jirou change her mind

you ended up asking her about it while walking her home after a double date with the two of them and that's when you got your answer

"those two always hold hands and show off what a cute couple they are. i… i want us to look cute too!!" 

jirou had the cutest little pout on her face as she confessed to you and you couldn't help but laugh about it

she glared at you, thinking you were laughing at her, but you quickly eased her worries

"i'll hold your hand and look cute with you whenever you want, babe~" 

[bakusquad-101]

Re doing this…

[punkeropercyjackson]

Todomomo headcanons❤️‍🩹🍔

❤️‍🩹🍔T4T and autistic4autistic!!!!!!This is the ultimate Todomomo truth,hold onto it in your hearts!

❤️‍🩹🍔Biracial4Biracial too!!Shouto is part bangladeshi on Rei's side and Momo is a blasian latina(dominicana-mexican)and they teach eachother about their cultures

❤️‍🩹🍔Goth gf x Pastel gf,of the punk flavors for both!Dabi radicalized Momo as what started out as a plan to get at Shouto but started to actually love her as found siblings and pseudo-dad and daughter so it stuck

❤️‍🩹🍔Aaaaand both catkin!!They found out through taking quizzes in the middle of the night on Shouto's bed and Momo furiously snacking in nerves with him not minding and make almost all their diy and thrifted junk cat themed,watch cat videos a lot and have soooo many cat memes and cat facts saved as a result!

❤️‍🩹🍔Momo is 6'5 and thick as fuck(buff and fat queen),Shouto is 5'9 forever and her bisexual twunk(*Megan Thee Stallion voice*He love tall women)

❤️‍🩹🍔Their usual dates are cat cafes,boba shops,diy sessions,the arcade,playing Animal crossing,PlayPlaces(non-Mcd.onalds,the Bnha verse version by McHeroes!!),library visits,basement shows,cryptid/ghost hunting and skateboarding and rollerblading!!Momo loves her some burgers and Shouto makes sure her drink is always warm/cold enough for her

❤️‍🩹🍔Momo gets insecure about wearing swimsuits so Shouto hypes her up and calls her hot,pretty,cute,etc with no filter and it embarrasses her so she tells him to shup up but can't help but actually feel better even as she covers her face

❤️‍🩹🍔And she returns the favor when he gets top surgery and is unsure over his new scars,raving about how handsome he is and how she has the 'manliest' boyfriend ever and he shyly tells her to quit it but gets sad when she stops so she keeps going

❤️‍🩹🍔Red velvet food is a Todomomo aesthetic -not necessarily their favorite food but look at red velvet based foods and tell me they aren't Todomomo core.Ya can't!!Dual Kawaii is also Todomomo core but that goes without saying

❤️‍🩹🍔Very much a fluff couple-They cover eachother in kisses but rarely on the lips unless it's just the two of them,hold hands and sit on eachother's laps in public with zero sexual undertones,no filter compliments with zero hesitation,piggy back rides and even rubbing/bonking/snuzzling their heads together like cats

❤️‍🩹🍔Speaking of which,Momo is longer and bigger than Shouto by a significant amount so he makes sure to carry her around and make her feel princess-y as often as possible so her dysphoria and ptsd don't haunt her

❤️‍🩹🍔Shouto lets Momo,Rei and his siblings(including the rest of the Tea Blend Crew)and ONLY Momo,Rei and his siblings(including the rest of the Tea Blend Crew)touch his scar.Momo created an oinment for it and he asks her apply it to him sometimes

❤️‍🩹🍔Momo's usual hairstyle is a butterfly locs ponytail and Shouto's hair is naturally straight and down to his mid-back.Shouto's favorite hairstyles on Momo are afropuffs,twists,dreads and a heart fade she had at one point and Momo convinced Shouto to grow out his hair by telling him she likes it better after he accidentally let it grow past his shoulders(babyboy is down bad LMFAO)

❤️‍🩹🍔After they get together,Momo starts dying her hair split down the middle pink to show Shouto how much she loves that they're the same in so many ways but that he also makes her feel like her own person and Shouto starts wearing his hair in high ponytails because he felt like he was broken before she came along and gave him a piece of herself so that he could feel complete instead of only half and half

❤️‍🩹🍔Shouto is a musician(guitarist)and Momo is an artist.Think those Hobie Brown and Miles Morales fanarts,Punkflower is so Todomomo-coded

❤️‍🩹🍔Chocolate covered strawberries are their signature food.They love both individually too,like Momo's ruby chocolate safe food and Shouto having an 'Kisses from when i'm not here' Hershey's Kiss jar at their place,but they had a chocolate fountain at the restaurant they went to on their first date and they fed eachother the strawberries after dipping them in it that night so it brings up special memories♡

❤️‍🩹🍔'Why does Shouto call you babygirl?' 'Gender validation'(Momo is so bbg,Shouto is so real for that /platonic).Momo in turn calls Shouto 'Kit Cat' and 'Gatitito' and he calls her 'Beloved' but in bengali

❤️‍🩹🍔They research their special interests and infodump together and find goods of them for eachother,as well as making extra personalized versions of merch

❤️‍🩹🍔They also watch preschooler/elementary school/middle school shows and movies and do facepaint,eat stuff like cat shaped grilled cheese sandwitches and strawberry milk,draw with chalk during after school hours,do matching kandi,Momo frequently wears overalls and Shouto frequently wears skull shapped goggles,etc.Kidcore love!!

❤️‍🩹🍔Momo is what allowed Dabi and Shouto to repair their relathionship.He mentored Momo so he hangs out with them all the time and is a reliable older figure in their lives way more than Endeavour and the Yaoyorozu parents ever were and also helped them figure out how to get together and date properly thanks to his own slowburn experience with Jin

❤️‍🩹🍔Specifics:He'll chaperone them at punk shows so they know what they're doing,he also provides advice on how to be vigilantes,he has zero fucks to give about 'keeping up his image' so he participates in some of the kiddy stuff they do as bonding and he's trans autistic himself so he helped them on transitioning with diy'd hrt and steals shit for them as gifts too

❤️‍🩹🍔And people/the media in-universe try to add him as a pedo cishet bullshit love triangle thing so the three of them worked together into scaring them into never doing it again

❤️‍🩹🍔Also if Todomomo is chocolate covered strawberries,Shouto,Momo and Dabi is cotton candy with oreo pieces(iykyk)

❤️‍🩹🍔Dabi's given chronic pain meds made by Momo with her quirk too!!

❤️‍🩹🍔Shouto has a special interest in lost media and Momo loves it too but perfers niche femme things like Shopkins

❤️‍🩹🍔Todomomo piercings:Angel bites,septum and industrial(Shouto)and spider bite,studed ears and belly button ring(Momo)

❤️‍🩹🍔And if i said they're Ghibli romantics?Both the dynamic + They're huge Studio Ghibli fans

❤️‍🩹🍔Please imagine Shouto and Momo in the Family Guy death pose after having their first energy drinks combos Grimace Shake memes style

❤️‍🩹🍔Their MLP ship counterpart is Sunset Shimmer and Pinkie Pie(Red-coded redeemed teenage dirtbag x Pink-coded sunshine fluffball with reality warping)

❤️‍🩹🍔They're huge Mcr fans.Not That Kind of Girl and To The End are Todomomo anthems and they have Killjoysonas they ship together!!

[yukii0nna]

Todomomo and Marimiles?

I repeat what I said about this song being in a lot of my ships.

The fluff. Just the fluff

@bakawitch @insomniac-jay

[flowerismi]

Two´s Company Part 1

They both held their breath. Looking so longingly into each other's eyes. Momo's high heels made them the same height. She was blushing hard. Her cheeks were red from the heat. Shoto could also feel his cheeks begin heating up. It had been so long since they had seen each other. But finally spending time together, it felt as if no time had passed.

Momo had been traveling as required with her internship. But now she was back in Japan. Shoto had seen her post about it on social media. And he wrote to her. Just to be nice. 'Welcome Back'. Nothing more. And she replied. Thanking him. And soon they found themselves talking about meeting up. Despite Shoto having a busy schedule. He found an evening to hang out.

"Thank you so much for taking time out of your day to meet up!"

Momo said with such formality it almost felt weird.

"Not at all, I'm glad we could get to catch up"

Shoto said, smiling at her. He noticed how dressed up Momo was. She was wearing a red off-shoulder cocktail dress. It was tight sitting and sparkled slightly in the light. She had matching high heels on. And gold jewelry. She had her black hair hanging loose. It had gotten really long. And she smelled sweet and floral. Shoto felt so underdressed as he saw her. He only had his dark blue everyday suit on. With dark shoes and a gold watch on his wrist. He had taken a shower before coming from work. But not anything more special.

Shoto gulped as they sat down at the fancy restaurant she had picked out. He held the chair out for her. As he had seen some other men do when he came in. Momo blushed as he gestured for her to sit down. She brushed her hair behind her ear. Watching Shoto sit down himself.

"Momo... I uhm... I'm so sorry I haven't dressed up any more fancy than this..."

Shoto said as the guilt of seeing her so beautiful toppled over him. He looked awkwardly back at her with an apologetic look.

"No no not at all! I think you look great!"

Momo said, shaking her hand worried. She did mean it. For her, she saw a handsome man in a suit. He had grown a couple of inches since high school. It made her blush how looking at him she did not see a boy anymore. But instead a man. Shoto smiled back awkwardly.

The waiter interrupted the strange atmosphere between them. Handing them both a menu and presented the meals and drinks. The staff was used to lots of famous people coming here. But it still made some of them look over. As they saw these two heroes out together. Shoto could see them looking over, whispering to each other. But he tried not to pay any attention to it. Momo on the other hand still hadn't gotten used to getting recognized the way she did now. People stopping her on the street to take pictures with her. Even abroad it happened. Their waiter left to let them decide in peace. And Momo looked at Shoto.

"So is there anything that catches your eye? It's my treat so choose whatever you want."

Momo said and smiled. Shoto looked surprised up at her.

"No let me treat you, you're finally back after so long."

Shoto insisted. But Momo also kept insisting that she pay. In the end, they never reached a decision. Instead putting their attention on the dishes.

"Maybe chicken... Or lobster..."

Momo said as she was discussing with herself what to get. Shoto had decided to get a noodle dish with seafood. He looked over at Momo. She seemed so different, yet still the same. He blush and looked away as he noticed Momo about to raise her gaze from the menu card she was holding.

"Mhm... What about drinks... Would you like to share some champagne or maybe wine?"

Momo asked with a smile. Shoto felt his cheek still blushing. But he managed to look back at her.

"You choose..."

He simply said, having to look away again. He couldn't help but look at her body in that dress. He knew she always kept the minimum amount of clothes on for her quirk to be used. Also in her everyday life, she would always be prepared to activate her quirk. That's the job of a hero after all. A situation could happen at any time. But it just felt different this time. Now she was a woman. Shoto had noticed how men looked her way. Even just this short time they had been together. And it wasn't just because they were known, as heroes. Shoto could see how the men were looking at her.

They sat talking as they waited for their food to come. They drank wine for the main dish. And both of them could feel they got slightly tipsy as they finished.

"How about dessert?"

Momo asked. And Shoto nodded in agreement. It felt so good to just relax for once. No work or worries. Just two friends enjoying each other's company. Talking about their lives and what they've been up to.

"You know it's really hard sometimes, having to eat so much to be able to use my quirk right..."

Momo said frustrated. Having a pouty look on her face. Shoto chuckled slightly.

"Really? Isn't it great in some ways though?"

Shoto asked. Momo looked as if she was thinking about it.

"I mean... Sometimes... But... I'm still getting used to it... It's so different now that I'm working so much..."

Momo said, taking a sip of her wine.

"From you know, back at U.A"

Momo continued.

"I got really sick this one time... And even though I know I'm not supposed to. I ended up making all the stuff I needed instead, so I didn't have to leave the bed... I just couldn't help it, I was feeling really really bad."

Momo said frustrated. And Shoto chuckled again.

"Don't you use your quirk sometimes for stupid things?"

Momo asked and Shoto looked embarrassed back at her. Now Momo became curious.

"Come on we all do it! Tell me!"

Momo asked with a teasing smile. Shoto sighed.

"Okay okay... But you can't tell anyone!"

Shoto said sternly. And Momo made a cross across her heart with her finger. Nodding as a promise not to tell anyone.

"I... I may have one time... Used my quirk to... cook food..."

Shoto said with an embarrassed look on his face. Momo was quiet at first. But then started giggling holding her hand over her mouth.

"I'm sorry Todoroki-kun... It's just... I can just picture it."

Momo said as she continued giggling. Shoto sighed with a soft smile at his own embarrassment.

"Wait then you can also keep food cool with your quirk right?"

Momo then said with a soft laugh.

"Yeah, I've already done that..."

Shoto confessed, and Momo widened her eyes pleasantly surprised. They both ordered dessert and a bottle of champagne to go with it. As they were eating they kept bringing up weird things they had used their quirk for.

"I actually... I once used my quirk to replace a coffee I spilled for my boss!"

Momo said, laughing hard with tears in her eyes. The alcohol had made her tipsy. Shoto also feeling the alcohol was also in the same mood.

"I thought you said you weren't supposed to use your quirk like that!"

Shoto said with a smirk. Teasing her. Momo rubbed her head innocently. Not really feeling guilty about it.

"Beat this though, I once used my quirk to cool down an entire onsen, just so I could get it for myself..."

Shoto said. Momo gasped and started laughing.

"No, you didn't! That's so mean!"

Momo outbursted, still giggling at the whole situation.

"I know, but I just wanted to be alone!"

Shoto explained. Not that it made the situation any better. The two of them gestured for the waiter to let them pay, as they had finished eating their dessert and had already been drinking a little too much.

"I'll pay."

Shoto said as he pulled up his wallet from his jacket.

"No! I'll pay!"

Momo insisted, her cheeks flustered. Shoto shook his head in disagreement.

"Nop..."

Shoto said again and took her wallet from her as she pulled it up from her purse.

"Hey! Give it back! I'm the one who invited you out."

Momo called out. Shoto shook his head again. But then look confused down at her.

"Wha... No, I'm the one who invited you out."

Shoto said. Nodding to himself as he was certain he had been the one to invite her out.

"I'm pretty sure I'm the one who invited you out, I even picked this place remember?"

Momo said with a teasing smile. Shoto looked confused back at her again. Maybe she was the one who invited him. But it didn't matter. Shoto wouldn't let her pay. And as the waiter handed over the POS, Shoto quickly let his card over the wireless payment.

"I win"

Shoto said teasingly back at her with a smug face.

"Then you'll let me pay next time alright."

Momo said, and pulled her wallet back from Shoto.

The two of them got up from the table and walked out. It was late. The streets seemed very empty compared to how crowded they normally were. They began walking down the street. Both stumbling slightly, as they were both tipsy. Their faces blushing.

"So have you seen anyone else since coming back home?"

Shoto asked his hands in his pockets.

"I went out with Mina the other day. Everyone else has been busy with work. But I understand, I know what it's like."

Momo said, smiling back at him.

"Mina... Mhm... How is she doing?"

Shoto asked.

"She's doing great, you know she and Kirishima-kun have started dating!"

Momo said with an energetic smile. She seemed happy for them. Shoto nodded in agreement.

"I wonder if anyone else is dating from our class..."

Momo said. The two of them came out to a river running through the city. The city lights were beautiful at this time. The water from the river could be heard.

"I haven't heard from anyone now that I think about it."

Shoto said. Thinking about if he knew any who might be dating. Momo sighed as she felt somewhat tired. They saw a bench and sat down. Looking out over the dark river, only visible slightly from the city lights.

" What about you? "

Shoto finally asked. Momo looked confused at him.

"Me?"

Momo asked.

"Are you seeing anyone?"

Shoto asked with an apathetic look on his face. He was so hesitant to ask. But being tipsy helped him. And he just needed to know. Momo's blush intensified. She gulped and looked around shyly.

"... No I uhm... I-I'm not seeing anyone..."

Momo said, feeling her heart beating harder in her chest. Shoto only nodded still with that apathetic look on his face. It was quiet a moment between them before Momo cleared her throat and found the courage to ask him back.

" Are you seeing anyone Todoroki-kun?"

Momo said and held her breath. Waiting for his answer. It took him a moment before he answered. He looked right into her dark eyes. And shook his head.

"No..."

Shoto only said. Momo gulped. And she felt like a weight was taken off her shoulders. She wanted to smile. But she kept herself from doing so. They sat in silence. Before Shoto stood up. He turned around and looked down at Momo. His heart beating faster and faster by the second.

"Momo..."

He said. And hearing him say her first name instantly made Momo tense up. Her heart also beating hard in her chest. Her blushing continually grew.

"I..."

Shoto said.

"I like you..."

Shoto managed to say, his face red. He looked into her dark eyes. Waiting for her to reply to his confession.

"..."

Momo didn't say anything. She stood looking at him with eyes widened, her mouth was slightly open and her face just as red as his. Shoto started worrying.

"... Momo?"

He called out to her. Momo blinked a couple of times and looked away startled.

"I-I... S-Shoto- I-I m-mean Todoroki-k-kun..."

Momo was struggling as her heart was beating so fast in her chest that she thought she was gonna explode. She saw Shoto smile vaguely. His eyes were sad.

"I'm sorry Momo... I shouldn't have put that on you..."

He said, looking away from Momo. Still with his embarrassed smile.

"We better get goin-"

Shoto said, and he was interrupted. As Momo grabbed the collar of his jacket and pulled him to her. He could hear her heavy breathing, as she had a tight grip on him. She was looking down at the ground. And he was about to call out to her worried. When he got a glimpse of her dark eyes. She looked intensely back at him. Shoto could see how flustered her face was. Her cheeks were red and pink. And she seemed a little scared. Shoto was stuck in her intense eyes. And without any warning, she pulled herself to him and met his lips with hers. Shoto widened his eyes in shock. And he felt Momo's soft lips against his. She tasted so good. It felt amazing. Momo had shut her eyes. As she landed on his mouth. She was so scared of what would become of them.

Shoto wanted their exchange to continue. But Momo pulled away from him. As she let go of her grip on him. She opened her eyes slowly, only to meet his. It hit her what she had done. And she turned away from him embarrassed by herself.

"I-I'm so sorry T-Todoroki-kun! I-I-I-"

Momo was struggling to say. Her mind going on overdrive. But then she heard Shoto chuckling. She turned around to look at him surprised. He was smiling at her, with the most gentle eyes. Momo gulped and pulled herself together. While her body was still shivering as the adrenaline was going crazy inside of her. But it was now or never.

"I-I... I like you too... T-... Shoto..."

Momo said as she kept eye contact with him. He seemed surprised at first. But then he smiled at her again.

"Can I kiss you again?..."

Shoto asked. And Momo widened her eyes startled. She nodded and closed her eyes. And then she felt his lips meet her again. This time in a passionate long kiss. As he held her face in his hands. Feeling her soft skin against his. Her lips tasted so good. He licked her lips and teased to let his tongue inside her mouth. She hesitantly opened her mouth to him. And he didn't waste time letting his tongue feel hers. Momo could feel how his tongue dominated hers. And it made her body feel hot. She wanted him to continue. But just like that he stopped. She opened her eyes, and they both looked intensely back at each other. As they were both gasping for air.

"... Momo... Would you... Would you like to come over to my place?..."

Shoto asked hesitantly. He knew what he wanted. But he was afraid to ask. To his surprise, he had hardly finished his sentence, when he saw Momo nodding her head in agreement.

"Y-yeah..."

Momo answered, still feeling overwhelmed by their kiss. He didn't have to ask twice though.

They had hardly gotten into Shoto's apartment. When Momo pushed him up against the wall in the hallway. They kicked their shoes off while making out. The jackets landed on the floor as they made their way into the living room. Shoto reached down and grabbed Momo's thighs. Lifting her up against him. Momo squeaked in shock as she felt Shoto's hands grabbing her skin. She wrapped her legs around Shoto as he lifted her up. And she felt how he ran his hands up against her legs. Up under her dress. Until he reached her buttcheeks. Momo moaned out quietly and panted hard as she felt his hands tighten their grip on her ass.

"Momo... "

Shoto said through his panting. She felt so thick and so smooth in his palms. He loved it. He squeezed her harder. And watched her face as she whimpered out sweet sounds to his touches. He continued into his bedroom, where he threw her onto the bed. He watched her breasts bounce as she landed on the bed. And he felt his blood gush down into his crotch.

To be continued...

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Overview

[aloeboba]

Heating pad

A/N: I'm backish but todomomo has been on my brain this whole year and I'm miserable so I have brought an offering.

Synopsis: Momo can't seem to get rid of her cramps so Shoto volunteers to snuggle

Fluff / University AU / Domestic / Periods / No quirks

"Momo, are you still cramping?" Shoto asks after a little while of quiet studying, pulling out the pencil he had slipped behind his ear and beginning to scribble something down on a note card beside his laptop, focused on his work.

A soft groan sounds from her place on the bed. "Yes."

He scratches his head with his pencil, looking over what he wrote. "And did you take the ibuprofen I gave you earlier?"

"Yes."

Shoto leans back in his desk chair, hands behind his head as he slightly rocks back and forth. "And you're not feeling better at all?" He turns in his chair to look at Momo and his heart softens at the sight of her snuggled up in bed in one of his hoodies and unfortunately feeling immense pain.

"Oh, I don't know what's wrong with me." Momo groans and covers her eyes, lightly rubbing them with the palms of her hands. "It's been long enough. The pain killers should have kicked in by now..."

He blinks slowly and purses his lips, raising from his chair and approaching the side of the bed. "I've read that endorphins can help get rid of cramps." He lightly touches her knee over the comforter.

"Yes, I've read that, too." Momo replies, still rubbing her eyes. "What do you suggest?"

Before she can open her eyes again, Shoto has quickly and comfortably snuggled up beside her, wrapping his arm over her torso and his body heat already warming her up.

Momo's lips form into a small 'o' shape but she doesn't resist the cuddles or close proximity. He raises his head and kisses her cheek and nestles his face in the crook of her neck. "I mean, it's worth a try, right?"

"And if this doesn't work, we'll go on a walk or something. Exercising is supposed to help as well." He inhales the smell of her hair; roses. Like always.

"Right." Momo weakly nods her head with a small smile.

Her body tenses when she feels another cramp in her abdomen and Shoto feels this, quickly moving his hand down to her lower stomach, brushing his thumb over it for a moment and kissing her cheek again. "You'll be alright." He whispers with a small but encouraging smile.

His hands were either weirdly hot or cold and luckily today they were running hot, like a personal heating pad just for her. Momo let's out a small laugh before musing. "You're the best heating pad..."

Shoto quietly scoffs, pressing his body a bit closer to hers. "I'm your best everything."

She closes her eyes, humming an amused little laugh to which he responds by kissing the side of her head and tracing slow shapes onto the lower part of her stomach. "I guess you're right." Momo finds his other hand and squeezes it affectionately. "...I can't promise I won't fall asleep and I don't want to keep you away from your tasks so if you feel like moving, you can."

"I need a break so it's fine." He presses his cheek against her shoulder. "You sleeping isn't going to deter me from staying. I'd much rather be right here with you than anything else."

Momo turns her head and kisses the top of his head with a content smile. "Then I guess it's okay..."

He nods his head, closing his eyes with her until they both nod off to sleep.

AO3

[malewifetouya]

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[ao3feed-izch]

Blood, Sweat, Love, and Tears

by LuvForJongseong

Blood stains and loud cries Sweat from the fight that still goes on Love that grows even through the intense battle And tears that shed from death and pain

Words: 5394, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/M

Characters: Ashido Mina, Kirishima Eijirou, Hagakure Tooru, Ojiro Mashirao, Asui Tsuyu, Tokoyami Fumikage, Hatsume Mei, Iida Tenya, Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto, Yaoyorozu Momo, Bakugou Katsuki, Utsushimi Camie, Jirou Kyouka, Kaminari Denki

Relationships: Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou, Hagakure Tooru/Ojiro Mashirao, Asui Tsuyu/Tokoyami Fumikage, Hatsume Mei/Iida Tenya, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Bakugou Katsuki/Utsushimi Camie, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Medieval, Romance, Angst, Implied Sexual Content, Established Relationship, Developing Relationship, Developing Friendships, Enemies to Lovers, Friends to Lovers, Fluff, Light Smut, My First AO3 Post, my first mha book, I'm gonna miss MHA, Todomomo are the main main characters, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Some character personalities are different, Protective Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Mentioned Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Protective Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Protective Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Aged-Up Character(s), Alternate Universe - No Quirks (My Hero Academia)

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57783235

[br-kker]

What Will It Be - Request Page

Here is where you will place you order, or just comment down your request. It makes things more organized for me, and I can tell y'all what I will and will not write.

Here's the part where I tell you I will only take requests for My Hero Academia. I'm sorry to anyone who came for Persona or DC Comics, but I feel more comfortable writing for My Hero Academia. I may send out the requests I've gotten, and I may be open for requesting Persona 5 one day, but as of this point you can only request MHA. I'll write other things from other fandoms on my own time, but not via requests.

Who will I accept requests for?

Shoto "Shoto" Todoroki.

Kyoka "Earphone Jack" Jiro.

Hitoshi Shinsou.

Shouta "Eraserhead" Aizawa.

What will I write?

Fluff.

Angst (breakup, cheating, death, mental issues, minimal drug use).

Platonic/Familial Ships.

Limes.

*Ships (may either be the focal point of a story [example: a story about Kamijiro] or may be mentioned in passing [example: Before he and (Y/N) started dating, Todoroki dated Yaoyorozu]. The ships I'll write are ones I personally ship, because my hatred will show through if I write a ship I don't like. I also won't take requests for ships).

What won't I write?

Vivid smut (search up the citrus chart for fanfiction or baseball monikers for sex if you're confused).

Kinks.

Alternate Universes (AUs. I am willing to bend the rules and make some things in canon noncanonical and vice verse).

Heavy drug usage (I'll only write alcohol, nicotine, and weed usage. Everything else may have a brief mention or is omitted entirely).

Suicide (I will write it in minute detail, never the whole thing).

Various gender identities (the only pronouns that I'll use are he/him, she/her, and they/them. They/them in this context refers to gender-neutral, unless otherwise specified).

Different sexualities (I'll write homosexual, heterosexual, aromantic and/or asexual, and bisexual. I'm sorry y'all, but I truly do not know a lot about sexualities except with what I've experienced personally, so I don't want to write something that may offend some people. Everything will just kinda fall under the umbrella of those four).

What Ships Will I Write?

Kamijiro.

Momojiro.

Todomomo.

Shinjiro.

[flowerismi]

Two´s Company Part 2

Momo looked up at him. He was so handsome. She wanted him so badly. She reached out her hands. As if inviting him to crawl on top of her. Shoto widened his eyes. He pulled off the jacket of his suit and loosened his tie. Before crawling up on top of Momo. She reached her hands behind him, holding his head, feeling his hair. She smiled softly at him. And Shoto couldn't help but pull her into a hug. He rested his head against her shoulder. As he held her head.

"You're so beautiful... Momo..."

He whispered as his head was still resting against her shoulder. Momo could feel a tear in her eye. She had been called beautiful many many times before. But the only one she cared about calling her that, was this man right here. His words meant more than any others.

"Shoto... I..."

Momo said. Shoto pulled back and held himself up with a hand on each side of her head. He looked down at her. He could see she was feeling emotional. Avoiding his gaze.

"Momo... Are you okay?... Is it too much?"

Shoto asked, feeling worried.

"No! No... I'm just... It's my first time and I... It just means a lot to me... That's it's you..."

Momo said, finally managing to look at him. Shoto felt his heart skip a beat as he widened his eyes and blushed.

"... Momo... It's also... It's also my first time..."

Shoto said. Smiling softly down to Momo, relaxing his face. She looked up at him with widened eyes.

"Does that surprise you?..."

Shoto asked with a taunting smile, chuckling with a blush. Momo blushed even more and looked away slightly.

"I've always wanted it to be you... There's never been anyone else I wanted to be with... Not really..."

Shoto said. Momo could feel her eyes fill with tears.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry Momo!"

Shoto said as he saw the tears run down her cheeks.

"No no... I'm just... I'm so happy right now... To be here with you"

Momo said with a bright smile as she dried away her tears. Shoto sighed with a worried smile. And leaned down to kiss her cheek. He kept kissing her cheeks. And Momo began giggling.

"You tell me to stop if you don't want to okay... I don't mind..."

Shoto said, pulling away from her face. He looked intensely back at her. He needed to make sure she knew, she could always back out. Momo looked eagerly up at him. And nodded. Shoto leaned back and got up from the bed. As he opened his pants and pulled them off. Momo sat up and looked as he began stripping. Momo bit her finger, as she felt her blood gush over.

He was so handsome. So sexy. She loved looking at him. As he began opening his shirt that had way too many buttons. When he finally got all the way through. She was blessed with the view of his bare chest. Momo finally got to witness how he had grown into a man. It had her feel so hot. He was only in his underwear. And Momo could see his hard member through the material. She looked away surprised. She had never seen a naked man before. Not to mention a man with an erection. It made her crotch feel so good just thinking about him.

"Momo..."

He called out to her. As he got closer to her. He ran his hands along her legs. Until he reached her dress. Momo looked hungry at him. She turned her body around so her back was facing him. And Shoto pulled his hands to himself again. Watching as Momo pulled her long hair to the side. Showing the zipper of her dress on her back. Shoto reached out and ran his hands along her shoulders. Leaning down and kissing her neck. Momo began panting as her breathing became faster. She felt his tight grip on her shoulders. His kisses on her sensitive skin. She felt as he licked her neck all the way to her visible ear. He started nipping at her ear. Weary of her earring.

"I'm so desperate for you Momo..."

He whispered. Sending shivers down Momo's spine and she let out a helpless hum. He finally let go of her shoulders and leaned back to open her zipper. The dress fell down her shoulders slightly. Exposing her bare back to him. Shoto could feel his heart beating harder and harder in his chest. He hesitantly let his hand run down her back. Feeling her skin, her body tensed up to his touch. She gasped out loud and her fast breathing increased. Shoto closer his eyes, to control his breathing.

"Momo..."

Shoto called out to her. He wanted to look at her. See her face. Her dark eyes. Her stunning face and beautiful lips. Momo turned her head and looked at him. He could see she was getting just as desperate as he was. She turned her body so she was facing him again. Shoto reached out and once again ran his hands along her thighs. Until he reached the dress. He continued running his hands up her body, pulling the dress with him. Momo gulped as she lifted her arms. Letting Shoto pull the dress off her completely.

Shoto widened his eyes startled. And he had to turn away as he thought his nose might start bleeding or that his left side might burn the place down. Momo wasn't wearing a bra. And as her dress got lifted off her. Her breasts bounced right out in his face. Shoto was not prepared for what was right in front of him. He grabbed his face with both his hands, covering his mouth and nose. He saw his left shoulder on fire and started slapping it with his right hand. Hoping to cool it down.

"... S-Shoto...?"

Momo asked out to him. She was trying to cover her chest with her arms. Feeling self-conscious about her breasts. Shoto froze as he heard her call out to him. He shook his head quickly and turned around to face her. He then realized just how affected Momo was. It was probably the first time she was naked in front of a guy. The first time she was exposing herself. Because she really did like him. It all hit Shoto. And he slabbed himself quickly so Momo didn't notice it.

"I'm so sorry Momo... I'm just..."

Shoto said and let out a deep sigh.

"I'm as new to this as you... And I want this to be special for you..."

Shoto said as he sighed again. Running his hand over his face. He felt Momo grab his hand. They both looked nervously at each other.

"... I want this to be special for you too Shoto..."

She said, smiling softly at him. Shoto felt so blessed to be with her. He really loved her.

Shoto watched as Momo slowly removed her arm from her chest. Exposing her breasts to him. He could see her tense body react to the cool air. Momo looked to the side with a nervous smile. Feeling shy as she let him enjoy the look of her body.

"Can I... C-can I touch them?"

Shoto asked his cheeks flustered, feeling like a child asking. Momo looked at him surprised and started giggling. She nodded with her gentle smile. Shoto nodded back and gulped before reaching out with one of his hands. Grabbing her breast. It felt amazing. It was so soft, yet hard. Just perfect for his hand. He could feel her hard nipple against the skin of his palm. And he heard Momo trying to hold back her soft gasping noises as Shoto began moving his hand. He held it tightly and then gave a slight relief. Before running his thumb over the soft skin of her breast. All the way over her nipple.

"Argh..."

Momo softly whimpered as he ran his thumb over her nipple over and over again. He could feel how her nipple started hardening even more. It felt so good. Momo's breathing increased and he could hear her panting in between. Fighting to hold back her noises. She closed her eyes, as she felt Shoto's other hand land on her free breast. He grabbed them both tightly. Clenching them hard. Before he began massaging them.

"Mhm... Arh... Shoto... Aghn.."

Momo started crying out in rhythm to his touches. Shoto felt a lighting shoot down in him as he heard Momo cry out his name. He tensed up and his member began hurting so bad. Shoto started drawing circles around her nipples. To feel if they had hardened enough for him to pinch them. He pinched one of them. And as Momo cried out, he let his tongue into her mouth. They both fell onto the bed. And Shoto was now on top of her. His weight held her down. He pulled away from the kiss. And he could feel saliva running down his chin. Momo was still panting exhausted from the kiss. And Shoto took this opportunity to land his lips and tongue against her free nipple.

"Arghhh!"

Momo gasped out. As his wet tongue against her sore hard nipple felt so painfully good. She could feel how he was swirling it around her nipple. Pulling back slightly and sucking on it hard.

"Argh!... Arh... Nhnh!..."

Momo cried and whimpered in pain as Shoto continued tormenting her sensitive nipples. Her sounds made him act. He let his hand run down her stomach gently feeling her skin. Momo widened her eyes startled as she knew where his hand was going.

"S-Shit-Argh... Nhn!"

Momo screamed out as Shoto bit down on her nipple. Pulling slightly with his teeth. It made Momo curve her back up against Shoto. And he finally reached her crotch with his hand.

He let go of her nipple with his mouth and pulled back to look at her face. His hand had stopped just below her belly button. Momo was panting heavily with her eyes closed. Shoto enjoyed looking at her. A soft smile formed on his face. Momo slowly opened her eyes and looked at him with a confused look.

"I love the sounds you make"

Shoto said with a teasing look in his eyes.

Momo then felt her face flustered up. He was so handsome. His eyes, his smile, his blushing face just like hers. It made her want him so badly, and she could feel the eagerness grow between her legs. Shoto felt his cheeks heat up watching her cute flustered face. He gulped and struggled to keep his calm composure. Her dark onyx eyes seemed so calm and taunting. Making the pain in his member more and more intense. To his surprise, Momo reached out to him. Pulling him down to her face. They looked intensely into each other's eyes. Both of them breathed heavily from the sexual tension between them.

And then they let themselves touch in a passionate kiss. Momo let her hands run through his hair. Leaving her in control of the kiss. She let her tongue into him this time. And she could hear Shoto struggling with his panting as he tried to hold back his sounds.

"Argh!..."

Momo then grinned out, letting Shoto escape her grasp over him. As she felt Shoto's hand hurry down between her legs. Brushing over her crotch. He felt his eyes widen in shock to feel her wet crotch. He had absolutely no expectations for what it would feel like down there. But it just felt amazing. It was so soft. So sensitive to his touch. Much wetter than he had imagined. But that was a good thing he thought to himself.

He started moving his hand around her crotch. Grabbing her tight. Stroking her softly. Feeling how her body reacted to his touches, how it longed for him. He could feel how more and more of her secretion ran out of her entrance. Momo was gasping and struggling with her body. It felt so good. And it hurt so bad. Finally, Shoto let his middle finger slide between the lips of her entrance. Stroking her softly. He could see she was getting desperate. And he then let his finger slide inside of her. He could see Momo tense up slightly. Holding her breath. She was so warm inside. He watched as Momo clung to the bedsheets with both hands. Fighting back the urges she was feeling.

"Please, move your finger!"

Momo urged out in agony. It just felt so good. Shoto obligated and started moving his finger in a circular motion inside of her.

"Arg... Shoto... Yes..."

Momo called out in pleasure to him, as a smile formed on her lips. Making Shoto feel so good too. He pulled his finger out of her, before letting his finger run into her again. Making her moan out his name again.

"Shoto... Arg..."

Momo moaned. He then let his thumb draw circles on her clit. Making her pant faster. Momo thought she was about to reach her limit. But then she felt something that made her whole body shake. Just then, his warm wet tongue met her clit.

"Arhghh-ahhhh-ngnnh"

Momo was moaning in one breath. Her eyes widened in shock. As to how good it felt. She clung to the bedsheets. Shoto's head was now between her legs. She looked down and watched as Shoto licked her very tender crotch. His tongue dripped his saliva down onto her. She pulled a hand over her mouth, as she was making even louder noises than before. And closed her eyes. She had never felt so good before.

Shoto still let his finger stimulate her inside, as he was sucking on her outsides. He had to touch himself. It was too painful not to. He pulled his finger out of her. And instead inserted his tongue into her. He could hear how Momo was crying out in pleasure. Her body almost pushed itself into his mouth. She tasted kinda metallic and salty. He could feel her secretion slurping inside his mouth. Running down his chin. He could hear and feel Momo's panting increasing. And Momo could hardly keep up. She didn't know what was happening but it was just so fucking good. She could feel the pain getting more intense. Then all of a sudden her body tensed.

"ARGHHHHH-"

Momo whined louder than before.

An overwhelming amount of pleasure washed through her like a wave of ecstasy. She stayed in her euphoria of pleasure, just before she breathed out in satisfaction. As her body relaxed in fulfillment.

Shoto had felt her tense body, and how more secretion began running out of her. Before her body collapsed and relaxed. He pulled his head back and looked at her. He smiled to himself looking at her beautiful face and body. How her soft lips had a gentle and happy smile on them.

He crawled up on top of her. His hands were on each side of her head. Looking down at her. Momo opened her eyes, as she could sense Shoto above her. She blushed so intensely and held her face in her hands.

"I uhm... Uhm..."

Momo tried saying blushing and feeling embarrassed at her loud noises. But he only smiled at her. Which made her smile back at him. They rested their foreheads against each other with closed eyes. Taking a moment to breathe. But Momo could hear Shoto groaning in pain through his breathing. She opened her eyes without him noticing. She witnesses Shoto removing one of his hands, all the way between his legs. And again she heard him moan in pain. Though he was trying to hide it.

Momo smiled slightly and blushed. She had been so excited about this. Nervous. Some might even say scared. But most of all excited. For so long she had longed to be with him like this. Wished and hoped that he would feel the same. And now that it was finally happening. She got to reach her climax without even feeling him inside of her for real. She wanted him to penetrate her. She wanted to feel his hard pulsing member against her insides.

"Shoto..."

Momo whispered. And he opened his eyes startled at her soft seductive voice. She bit her lips. And let her fingers trail down his cheeks to his lips. Brushing over them while looking at him intensely. Shoto felt how Momo spread her legs even more beneath him. Her entrance gave off warmth against his body.

"Take me... Please..."

Momo whispered again. This time looking away off to the side embarrassed as her face was more flustered than before. Shoto gulped at her request. And he had to get off his underwear. He jumped up from the bed. Pulled them off. And was right back on top of her. He grabbed one of her legs. Lifting it. Momo widened her eyes startled. Looking down at his hand between her spread legs. As he was guiding his member to her. She shut her eyes. Holding her hands tightly together. When then she felt his member again her vulva. She gasped and held her breath. As he rubbed his member against her. And she felt herself become hornier with each stroke of his hard cock rubbed against her.

Shoto was losing his mind. More and more of her wet secretion was smearing his member. His grip on her leg tighten and he could hear Momo making sounds.

To be continued...

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[artsy--shipper]

I posted 268 times in 2022

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243 posts reblogged (91%)

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I tagged 268 of my posts in 2022

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#very very good ships all of them 🥰🥰🥰 i’ll never understand how anyone could actually hate any of the sides??

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#5

So I heard there was a demand for more Awamomo fluff? 👀

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#4

wait did I seriously never post this

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#3

24 notes - Posted February 2, 2022

#2

...all right, you know what, I’m gonna say it 

Kacchako is... 

KacchaCUTE 

And I think they should... 

KacchaKISS 

that is all, I’ll be taking my leave now XD

55 notes - Posted June 19, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Kacchako? Kacchako 👍

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[edxwin-elric]

Rooftop Kiss

Rating: T

Pairing: Todomomo/Todoroki x Yaoyorozu

Disclaimer: I don’t own My Hero Academia.

Word Count: 3k

Title: Rooftop Kiss

Description: Oneshot, fluff

Similar to the school festival, Class 1-A is in charge of hosting a school dance to allow students to destress and have some fun. However, Todoroki is dealing with unwanted input from Endeavor, and Yaoyorozu just can’t understand the logic behind having a dance right now. Both escape the planning to get some air and find each other alone on the roof, needing someone to talk to.

A/N: This is my piece for the  @todomomo-mini-bang-2020​ with Marls_Bars!!

 ffn || ao3

Art by Marls_Bars on Instagram

Shouto

I can’t believe the school is having us organize another recreational function. I mean, the school festival was fun, and I definitely think it brought everyone’s spirits up, but after everything we’ve been through this year? Shouldn’t we be focused more on training our quirks and doing more to dismantle the League of Villains?

“What do you think, Todoroki?”

“Hm?”

I turn toward the voice only to find Sero and Kaminari  holding up a hand painted rocket ship the size of a person.

“I thought the girls wanted a starry night theme.” I frown.

“They do,” Kaminari pipes up instantly. “But rocket ships fly through the stars, so I thought this would be a good idea.”

“Maybe you should run it by Hagakure first–”

My phone starts vibrating in my pocket, and I feel cold run down my spine.

“Hold on,” I mutter. “I have to take this.”

If I don’t answer it, he’ll only keep calling, and since I’d rather him not have called this time, that sounds like a nightmare.

“What do you want?” I ask into the phone, my voice sounding much cooler and controlled than I feel.

“Now, that’s no way to answer your phone.” His non-answer is filled with that threatening edge buried under false politeness. “I am your father, after all.”

“I’m actually in the middle of an important assignment, so if you just called to criticize my phone etiquette–”

He laughs over me, and my stomach twists. Why does everything have to be such a hassle with him?

“Of course not, Shouto, it was just a thought. I called because I want to go over your training schedule. I know your professors have their ideas, but I just can’t seem to let it go without reviewing their plans for you.”

“You mean without comparing and dismantling their plans?”

A bead of sweat drips down my left temple, and I swipe at it with my free hand. I’m frustrated enough as it is with this whole “school dance” thing we’re working on. I hardly need my dad stepping in to screw with my school work on top of it.

“You want to displace me as the number one hero, don’t you?” he asks, his voice darkening. “You want to be the top? If that’s the case, you’d be better off learning from me than from teachers who are required to train all of the future heroes. They don’t have your drive and goals and ambition in mind. Only your quirk.”

My hand balls into a fist and frost begins coating the outside of my jacket.

“I’ve already told you how I feel about your plan,” I remind him. “As much as I think I can learn from you, I also think my teachers have a lot of good insight. I’m going to continue following the curriculum laid out for me here for now.”

“Shouto.” The edge is sharper now.

“Please, don’t call me about this again. Goodbye, Dad.”

I end the call before he can lay into me again, barely resisting the urge to throw the device against a wall. I feel jittery and hot all over and like I need to freeze something or burn something. It’s so intense I think I might explode if I don’t—

“Todoroki, can you help us light some candles?” Uraraka calls from across the large room. “We want to see what they look like in these frosted jars.”

Releasing a slow breath, I feel control return to my body.

“Yeah, sure.” I start across the room toward the group of girls gathered around flowers and candles.

Maybe if I focus on the dance, I won’t have to think about Endeavor. At this point, anything is a welcome distraction.

Momo

After pulling on a large, comfy sleep shirt and some shorts, I hang my wet towel on a hook on my wall before sitting down on the edge of my bed where I begin brushing out my wet hair. I didn’t realize how helpful a hot shower could be on a day like this, but with all the party planning and decorations and the girls with their boy talk, I was feeling a little frazzled.

Just as I’m setting down my hairbrush, my phone dings with a text.

Ochako: Come to the lobby. The girls are having ice cream before curfew.

I start to text back a “sure thing, I’ll be right down” when I pause. If the girls are all together, it’s guaranteed the dance will come up as a topic of conversation, which means potential dates will follow it. The only girl with a date already is Jirou, who is going with Kaminari. (Of course, she hasn’t exactly said it, but I’m pretty sure she was the one who asked him.)

And it isn’t that I don’t want a date or that I mind hearing them talk about the boys. It’s just…there’s so much pressure to have feelings for someone and we’re in high school, and also there are other things I think we should be worrying about like our classes or our quirk training or the growing number of villains who would like to see us bloody and broken and are probably planning a new way to infiltrate the school while we’re deciding what flavor of cupcakes we should serve with the strawberry punch!

Boys just don’t seem all that important right now.

On the other hand, if I don’t go down for ice cream…they’ll probably just come up here. And talk about them then.

I sigh and send my original text back to Uraraka before grabbing a kimono and sliding into my slippers.

When I reach the lobby, Ashido is quick to scoot over on the couch to make room for me while Tsu hands me a bowl with two flavors of ice cream and a spoon.

“We have to remember to thank Todoroki,” Uraraka says as she adds a fresh scoop to her bowl.

“Why?” I glance between them.

“Oh, he froze the table so the ice cream wouldn’t melt,” Hagakure pipes up. “Then he went upstairs.”

“Has he asked anyone to the dance yet?”

I swallow my ice cream and fight the urge to groan.

“I don’t think so,” Ashido says conspiratorially. “Personally, I’d like Eijirou to ask me, though.”

“Aw! You two would be so cute together!” Uraraka squeals.

“Well, if his hair didn’t clash with your skin,” Jirou murmurs. “But that’s barely noticeable,” she says quickly.

“I like his hair,” Ashido sighs. “He looks so cool, and he has such a good heart too. He’ll be an amazing hero.”

“Do you have someone you’d like to go with, Tsu?” Hagakure angles her body toward our green-haired friend, and she looks down at her large hands.

“I have an idea,” she says, shrugging, “but he probably won’t ask me.”

“You can always ask him,” Ashido grins. “Right, Jirou?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Who is it?” Uraraka asks Tsu softly. “If you don’t mind saying.”

“Yeah,” I join in. “Maybe we can come up with a plan.”

I mean, even though boys are not at the forefront of my brain, I do like seeing people happy.

“I’d rather not discuss it really.”

“Oh, well that’s okay.”

No one pushes it, and it goes quiet for a minute before I notice Uraraka sneaking peaks at her phone and blushing.

“Is everything all right, Ochako?”

“What?” she gasps, her phone falling between her hip and the arm of the sofa. “I mean, yes. It’s fine. I’m fine.”

Well, that’s not suspicious.

“Who are you texting?” Ashido asks innocently.

“Nobody,” she blurts. “I mean, not nobody, but no one…important.”

“Oh my God, is it a boy?” Hagakure bounces on her seat. “Which one?”

“Who is it? Tell us!” Mina leans in.

“Fine, it’s…” Her face goes up in flames as she averts her eyes from everyone else’s, “Bakugou.”

Everyone stares at her for a second.

“Um…why?” I frown, breaking the silence. “What does he want?”

“I think…he’s my date?”

“What!” Ashido screeches, reaching for the dropped phone. “Let me see!”

“Bakugou on a date?” Jirou cocks an eyebrow. “That…can’t be right.”

“I don’t know!” Uraraka moans. “He’s being all cryptic, and… I could be reading this all wrong. Forget I said anything. The dance isn’t for another week anyway, and we should go to bed. We have class and more preparation stuff tomorrow.”

“She’s right,” I announce, standing up. “There’s plenty of other things we should be thinking about that aren’t boys.”

“But boys are so cute,” Ashido whines.

“They’ll still be cute tomorrow, Mina. Besides, it’s almost curfew anyway.”

“I guess you’re right.”

We take a few minutes to split up the ice cream for our individual freezers and then head to our rooms for the night. I’m relieved no one asked me if I had a date in mind. I have no idea what I would say. I think it would be fun if we all went together as a group. Then we could have fun with boys or just with each other.

I sigh as I climb under my sheets, resigning myself to sleep. These are things I can worry about tomorrow.

Shouto

“Todoroki? Todoroki!”

“Hm? What?” I blink and turn to the girls who are staring at me in between sharing looks with each other. “Sorry, what was that?”

I try not to yawn around my words. I got next to zero sleep last night because my father wouldn’t stop messaging me about his plans for my quirk training and pro career and…a few other things I really could’ve done without ever knowing about, much less reading in a text at 3am.

“Are you okay?” Ashido asks, giving me a reproachful look. “You seem a little out of it.”

“I’m fine,” I snap, immediately regretting it. “I mean, I’m just tired,” I mumble. “What did you need?”

“We were wondering if you could help us out with the refreshments for the dance. Since your frozen table worked so well for our ice cream party last night, we thought it would be a good idea to have fruit and drinks and maybe ice cream sandwiches on frozen platters or something like that.”

“Yeah,” I answer, my voice coming out as exhausted as I feel. “That sounds fine.”

“Do I need to coordinate with someone specific for that?”

“Oh, well, Yaoyorozu is in charge of the drinks and snacks,” Uraraka chimes in. “But…I’m not sure where she is right this minute.” She glances around, frowning. “Did any of you guys see where she went?”

“I asked if she had a date in mind,” Hagakure says softly. “She got all flustered and said she had to get some air. I really wasn’t sure how to take that.”

“Well, she’ll probably be back in a little bit.” Tsu turns to me. “You can just find her later.”

“Okay. Cool.” I nod and start to walk off, though I have no destination in mind.

My phone vibrates again, and I feel my hands ball into fists. It continues vibrating, and I clench my jaw, resisting the urge to answer just to hang up on him. That or melt my phone in my hand.

“You okay, Todoroki?” Midoriya steps into my red-tinted line of vision.

“I just…need a minute,” I bite out before turning and walking swiftly to the door and down the hall to the stairs.

Students aren’t really supposed to go up on the roof, but at this point, I need the quiet and the peacefulness enough to risk punishment. Taking the steps two at a time, I throw the rooftop door open with more force than is necessary, causing it to bang into the wall.

I pause when I hear a gasp, and look up to see I’m not alone. Yaoyorozu is standing near the edge of the roof, turned back toward the door with a look of surprise on her face.

“Shit,” I hiss under my breath.

“Todoroki,” she stammers, her hand coming up to her neck. “You scared me.”

“Sorry.” I shift my weight awkwardly. I mean, do I stay? I was trying to be alone. “I didn’t realize anyone else would be up here,” I continue.

“Me neither,” she sighs wistfully and turns her back to me, looking out over the campus.

“Is, um, everything okay?” I move closer to her, the door clicking shut behind me. “Hagakure said you were upset…because of a boy?”

Her face goes red, and I regret my words instantly.

“No,” she shakes her head. “I mean, she asked about my date, but I don’t have one, and I don’t really want one. I just…” She sighs and turns to face me. “I feel like this whole dance is just so risky. Like, I understood why the school festival was important—to raise everyone’s spirits and show the world we weren’t caving under pressure, but this is just…”

“A waste of time?”

“Exactly!” Her eyes widen. “I mean, shouldn’t we be focusing on training our quirks and studying, and getting as much hands-on experience under the supervision of the current pros as we can before we’re thrust out into a world full of villains who already have it out for us based solely on the fact we were students at UA?”

“Not to mention who our parents are,” I mutter.

“What?”

“Nothing. I just agree with you, that’s all.”

“It makes me so anxious,” she goes on softer, her hands coming up to rub her arms. “I haven’t been sleeping well, and if I think about it for too long I start to feel lightheaded and breathless… I thought I was going to start crying, actually, when Hagakure was talking to me earlier. That’s why I came up here.”

I swallow, and I reach up to rub the back of my neck.

“Have you, um, talked to Recovery Girl about any of this?”

She nods and takes a deep breath.

“She said it’s normal to experience anxiety after all the trauma we’ve been through. She mentioned medication and went over some breathing exercises and coping statements with me. I just wish… I wish everything would calm down.”

“I wish my father would calm down.”

“What?” She blinks and looks over at me.

“It’s not… My father has been harassing me about my quirk training,” I confess.

“He…probably just wants you to do well.”

I give her a small grin, and shake my head. “You’re too nice, you know that?”

“Well, what is it then?”

“My father…Endeavor,” I say acidly, “has my entire life planned out for me.” Down to the kind of quirk I should look for in a wife. As if I would ever do what he did. “No matter what I say to him, he’s convinced he’s going to take over my training and disregard anything he disagrees with that I’m learning at UA.”

“That’s ridiculous,” she whispers. “He’s really going to do that?”

“No,” I answer harshly, a fist forming at my side. “I refuse to be his puppet.” I sigh, and look at her directly. “I came to UA to learn how to use my quirk most effectively to be the best hero I can be, not just to show how powerful I am. I’m not like him.”

She nods, and I flinch when her hand touches my wrist.

“I know you’re not, Shouto,” she murmurs. “You have a kind heart.”

My fingers uncurl as hers slide down my palm, moving into the spaces between them. When I look down, her hand closes over mine, and I return the gesture without thinking.

“It’s getting dark,” she says softly. “The sun is almost down.”

“I hadn’t really noticed,” I murmur, my eyes still locked on our joined hands.

“We should probably go back in.”

She faces me, and my eyes jump up to hers. My stomach flips, and I feel pink heat my cheeks. Momo is really pretty. I noticed that the first time I saw her, I just…

“What is it?” she asks suddenly, pulling her hand out of mine. “Is there something on my face?” She reaches up to check, and I backtrack in a hurry.

“What? No,” I shake my head. “I, um, just, well…you said you didn’t want a date to the dance, and I wasn’t really planning on asking anyone either, so…what if we went together?”

“You…you’re asking me to the dance?” she echoes.

“Yes. If you want. Just…so you can tell the girls you have a date.”

“Oh, so…just as friends then?”

My stomach sinks with disappointment, and I shake my head again.

“Well, no, um…I mean, you don’t have to go with me if you don’t want to, of course. I just–”

“I would love to go with you,” she interrupts softly. “In fact, I have the perfect dress.”

“Oh, okay.” I start to turn away because my face is hot, and my hands are sweating, and…I feel like I’m using my fire quirk, except I’m not.

“It’s a date.”

I jerk when her lips brush my cheek, turning to watch her go as she starts past me. My hand shoots out automatically, grabbing hers and pulling her back to me.

“Todoroki? What are you?”

“Forgive me,” I murmur, my eyes fixed on her lips.

“What? Why–”

And then I’m kissing her.

Momo

I’m dreaming.

Because if I were actually and truly awake on a rooftop kissing Todoroki Shouto, my heart would stop beating, and I’d drop dead on the spot.

The kiss ends for a split second only for him to tilt his head a little and lean in again. This one is even better than before.

Wow, he tastes good. And his lips are soft. And…and…

This can’t be happening!

I push at his chest a little, and he instantly backs away.

“I’m sorry,” he rephrases his apology. “I just…needed to do that.”

I blink at him, one of my hands coming up to my lips, gently feeling them to make sure they’re real.

That I’m real.

That…this is all real and really happening.

“Yaoyorozu, are you okay?”

“That was beautiful,” I whisper.

Oh no. Am I going to cry? What is wrong with me!

“Well, um, good…” He nods, and shifts his weight, his hand fisting and unfisting at his sides. “We should probably–”

Suddenly, noise from the stairs catch our attention. Voices.

“They’re looking for us,” I murmur.

“We have to go,” he says, grabbing my hand. “If Bakugou catches us, we’ll never hear the end of it.”

“Or any of the girls,” I add.

“You have a point,” he says, pulling the door open. “What if instead of going to the dance, we bail and hide out in the dorm?”

“I…have to work the refreshments table,” I choke out at that unexpected proposal.

“Oh, well, I think I have to help you with that, so that works too, I guess.”

“I feel much calmer now,” I admit as we rush down the stairs. “Talking to you really helped.”

“It helped me too,” he mutters, his hand gently brushing the back of my waist. “And now I’m actually looking forward to this thing.”

“Yeah.” I grin. “Just don’t tell anyone I said that.”

“Your secret is safe with me.”

We hit the entrance to the great room, and we both go our separate ways.

But when I reach the other girls, my lips are still tingling. I just hope they can’t tell.