#tokoyami x female reader

[frickingnerd]

fumikage tokoyami with a hyperfeminine girlfriend

pairing: fumikage tokoyami x fem!reader

tags: typically feminine reader, wholesome fluff, established relationship, silly & cute petnames

tokoyami and you are day and night. light and dark. the sun and the moon. whatever you want to call it

nobody had expected tokoyami would be into someone as girly as you

and nobody had expected you would fall for a boy like tokoyami

yet here you were, happy and in love with each other

just based on your looks alone people would always stare at the two of you. he's wearing all black, while you're wearing all pink

you're a positive and bubbly girl, someone who easily makes friends with everyone around her

and because of it, you often drag your boyfriend to social events and get him to open up to others as well

tokoyami appreciates that you are this outgoing, since it compliments his own personality. he isn't the type to approach someone as naturally as you do

you do tokoyamis make up. you're pretty good at so you give the greatest eyeliner he's ever seen and paint his nails black

in return, tokoyami always lets you borrow his hoodies. they look so big on you and it's amusing to see you in complete black for once, instead of your usual pink dresses

tokoyami will listen to you ramble about fashion while he brushes your hair. you even teach him how to braid it

he'll go shopping with you and lets you pick out some clothes for him. often times you just get him jewelry though - some nice rings and necklaces that compliment his outfits

tokoyami gives you sweet nicknames like "princess" or "angel", while you call him "my dark lord" or "fallen angel"

it was a joke at first but you just kept using those nicknames for him

plus, there is nothing funnier than watching people's faces when you answer the phone with a casual "hello my dark lord" 

[haikyuubby]

hot spring with the mha boys, part 2!

headcanons featuring your favorite mha boys!

featuring: bakugo, midoriya, todoroki, kirishima, kaminari, tokoyami, shoji, shinso, & monoma.

❀ - female reader, bit suggestive at some parts.

╰┈➤ ੈ✩‧₊˚ note: you’re in a mixed hot spring!

bakugo

✩ constantly splashing you

✩ (let’s just imagine that 1-A got their own hot spring rented out)

✩ would only get nervous if he stares at your chest too long (and gets caught doing so by kaminari)

✩ if you two are dating, he won’t stop touching you.

✩ i.e. him throwing you into the water, letting him carry you while swimming, dunking your head underwater, etc.

✩ if you two aren’t dating, then he’ll still do all those things.

✩ he loves to see your body, and he’ll compliment you too.

✩ seeing you naked does get him feelin a little hot and bothered, but his thought go away once he realizes that you guys are in a public place.

midoriya

✩ definitely nervous to see you since you’re fully naked.

✩ lowkey a d1 fumbler over here

✩ he’ll stutter over his words trying to compliment you.

✩ after he calms down a bit, he wouldn’t mind playing games like “marco polo” or seeing who can hold their breath the longest between you two.

✩ he’s surprisingly a fast swimmer, even without using his quirk.

✩ doesn’t hesitate to splash mineta if he ends up making pervy comments towards you or any other girl.

todoroki

✩ enjoys the relaxation of the spring.

✩ is quiet compared to the other boys.

✩ if you start small talk with him, he’ll probably only give you short answers, since he really is focused on his own relaxation here.

✩ he wouldn’t mind listening to you rant though, he’s more of a listener anyways.

✩ if he finds that the hot spring just isn’t quite hot enough, he’ll use his quirk to make it warmer.

✩ doesn’t stare at your body out of respect, dating or not.

kirishima

✩ he’s just happy to be spending time with you.

✩ would enjoy having deep talks with you here.

✩ if you voice being insecure about your body in front of him, he’ll be quick to shut it down.

✩ wouldn’t mind playing games with you in the water, as long as the people around you don’t care.

✩ not a big fan of splashing super obnoxiously, but if you do it to him then he’d do it back.

✩ would recommend that the next time you guys go to a hot spring, more relaxation will be required.

tokoyami

✩ extremely flustered seeing you.

✩ another one that won’t hesitate to splash mineta if he makes perverted comments towards you.

✩ uses dark shadow to hide his flustered face.

✩ he’s actually really good at swimming.

✩ would like to chicken fight with you against kaminari and jirou.

✩ doesn’t mind to relax also.

kaminari

✩ likes to just play in the water tbh

✩ after losing against tokoyami in chicken fight, he vouches that you two get revenge by dunking him underwater.

✩ let’s just say that you both ended up underwater afterwards.

✩ might have some…pervy comments to make about your body, but he means well.

✩ by this, i mean he tries to compliment you but just ends up sounding like a complete weirdo.

✩ likes to see who can hold their breath the longest underwater.

shoji

✩ very quiet, and very respectful.

✩ doesn’t want to cause a ruckus out of respect for others.

✩ after he sees you, he might look away due to him being flustered.

✩ his arms are pretty useful for making huge splashes, but you’d have to really convince him to do something so trifling.

✩ he’s just one of those guys who’d rather sit in silence during times like this.

✩ probably the most normal out of everyone.

shinso

✩ he tries to just sit and relax at first

✩ but after you convince him to use his quirk on kaminari to go and splash bakugo a bunch of times, then things take a turn.

✩ you guys go and be little shit starters around the hot spring

✩ if it comes to you guys seeing who can hold their breath the longest underwater, shinso will win.

✩ not the fastest swimmer, but he enjoys floating on his back.

✩ if you don’t know how to float, he’ll gladly teach you.

monoma

✩ he’s just a little shit tbh

✩ would try to dunk (drown) you, splash you, basically he’ll do anything to annoy you, both in and out of the hot spring.

✩ he finds your reactions to be “funny” towards his antics.

✩ swears that he can swim faster and better than you can.(surprise, he can’t)

✩ cheats during “marco polo”

✩ if you and him pair up for a chicken fight, then you’ll probably end up winning against whoever your opponent is.

[dreamyblossommwrites]

Random thoughts about cat! Reader

ꕥ Cat quirk reader! Who falls asleep in the most random places, making everyone look for you when they realize you disappeared a few hours back and since then nobody saw you.

ꕥ Shoto who was trying to become friends with you and gave you cat food. He pushed it towards you at dinner without a word, studying your expression (hes trying his best😭)

ꕥ 1A girls who invite you to every single 'girl night' just so you can turn into your cat form and be pet and cuddled by them when they talk about their crushes and 'girl stuff' (not that you listen, its hard to stay focused when you are being scratched behind your ear <333)

ꕥ Denki who buys cat toys just so he can use them in class to make you create chaos in the middle of the lesson. Imagine Aizawas face when he wakes up and see you climbing the wall to catch the red dot that irritated you from the start of the lesson.

ꕥ Also you get special treatment from Aizawa since youre a kitty lmao

ꕥ Tokoyami and you becoming friends after you tried hunting him down the first time you two meet BSHSHSH

ꕥ Ur also really close with Koda, I don't think I have to explain why

ꕥ Imagine turning into a cat when youre mad at someone, making innocent meows forgetting that Koda understands everything you say and how you curse out this someone 😭

ꕥ Bakugou calling you a "stupid furry shit" so you hiss at him only making him more annoyed, he starts screaming at you so you hit him with your paw and ran away

ꕥ Mirko being your mentor, helping you redesign your hero costume so it would work perfectly with your cat quirk!!! Awww you accidentally ripped your costume with your claws?? BOOM! Heres the contact to a designer who makes costumes for people with animal quirks!!! They will make u a costume perfect for ur powers >:3 Ty Mirko <333

ꕥ Class 1A making 'best room' contest just to find out your room is a real paradise for animals. Scratching and climbing mats on the walls, cat houses and beds everywhere... You also have a whole bunch of cat toys! Catnip balls, laser pointers... Everything! :33

ꕥ Denki playing with your tail 😭:

"What... Are you doing to my tail?.."

"Ojiros not here yet :((("

ꕥ Kirishima calling you "super strong and manly" (No matter if you are a boy, girl or anything else) every time you question if youre strong enough with your quirk

I had so many ideas for this but I forgor 🧍🏻‍♂️

Reblogs appreciated!!!

[koishiro]

I know your real busy rn girl and this ain’t need to be done immediately but if possible a mood board of dating my bbg again? (Tokoyami)

PS: I PROMISE IM GONNA DO YOUR REQUEST SOON I JUST KEEP FORGETTING😭😭

Dating Fumikage Tokoyami pt.2 <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : …ur talking abt forgetting?!?! Look at me and my unbelievably late reply to ur ask 😭 I’m so sorry bby TT

[seumyo]

TOKOYAMI FUMIKAGE ⭑.ᐟ RECENT BAKING NEWS: GINGERBREAD MAN MURDERED BY ICING

Tokoyami stood near the oven, his eyes scanning the latest batch cooling on the tray. “This one survived,” he said, lifting a gingerbread man with only a minor crack in its leg.

“Fumi, look!”

It was a gingerbread man covered in neon pink icing, its buttons slightly askew, and its face looking more mischievous than festive. Like an evil version of Gingy from Shrek.

“It’s... unique,” he said diplomatically.

You giggled, clearly proud of your work. “He’s special! I call him Sir Gingy of Sprinkleland!”

Tokoyami hummed, setting the rest of the intact gingerbread men on a cooling rack. “Sir Gingy seems to have taken significant damage to his arm,” he pointed out.

You gasped, inspecting the cookie again. “Oh no! I didn’t even notice! Poor Sir Gingy! He’s been through so much.” You gave it a dramatic, sorrowful look. “You think icing can save him?”

“No amount of icing will repair that arm. It’s a lost cause.”

“Fine. He’ll just be a war hero. I’ll make a new one!”

As you grabbed another gingerbread man, you accidentally squeezed your piping bag too hard, sending a short yet thick stream of icing splattering onto the counter. “Oops,” you said with a sheepish grin, quickly grabbing a spoon to scrape it up.

“[Name], you’re making more of a mess than anything.”

“Hey, I’m making art!” you retorted, playfully sticking your tongue out at him. “You’re just jealous because my gingerbread men are cooler than yours.”

“Mine are intact. That alone makes them superior.”

Your rebuttals continued as you two worked, though “worked” might have been a generous term. You had an almost endless supply of energy, attacking each gingerbread man with new ideas, while Tokoyami methodically piped clean, precise lines onto his.

At one point, you leaned in close to inspect one of his cookies. What kind of sorcery did he perform to do such a thing?

“How do you make the lines so straight?”

“Practice,” Tokoyami replied simply, though his feathers ruffled slightly at your proximity.

“I think it’s because you’re just naturally good at everything,” you said with a smile, not noticing how your compliment made his gaze soften.

The process to create the “perfect” gingerbread man was more complicated than it had to be. One batch was slightly overbaked, leading to you dramatically declaring them “burnt sacrifices to the oven gods.” Another batch could barely hold out on their own, way too soft—Tokoyami couldn’t bring himself to even step in and stop your experimentation with the recipe with how happy you looked.

Luckily, not that much ingredients went to waste as he made do of the rest to salvage them.

“Aw, I think this one got sentenced to weak, floppy arms.”

“I’m not sure he could’ve survived the icing flood anyway.”

By the time you finally managed to create a properly decorated gingerbread man, you were a complete mess. Flour streaked your cheeks, and your hands were sticky with icing. Tokoyami, who had somehow remained relatively clean, couldn’t help but stare at you in disbelief.

He shook his head and reached for a clean cloth. “Hold still.”

Tokoyami gently dabbed at the icing on your arm, then turned his attention to your face. “There’s flour on your cheek,” he said, his voice softening as he used the cloth to wipe it away.

“And on your nose.”

“And… here too.”

You held perfectly still, your eyes wide as you felt his fingers gently brush a stray sprinkle out of your chin. Your heart skipped a beat.

“Thanks, Fumi. But, uh… you’ve got a little something too.”

Tokoyami tilted his head to the side. “Where?”

You smirked mischievously, swiping your finger through a dollop of icing on the counter and booping it onto his beak. “There!”

He froze, his feathers ruffling in surprise as you burst into laughter. “[Name]…”

“Come on, you can’t stay mad at me during Christmas!” you teased cheekily.

With a sigh that was more amused than annoyed, Tokoyami grabbed another cloth to wipe his beak clean. “How childish,” he muttered, but the fondness in his tone was unmistakable.

Despite the countless casualties—burnt cookies, cracked gingerbread men, and icing floods—they eventually managed to create a perfectly decorated, cutesy gingerbread man. You held it up triumphantly, your now neatly cleaned hands bringing out the baked goods beauty.

All thanks to your boyfriend who had the patience of a saint. Nevertheless, Tokoyami couldn’t help but think that this was the kind of Christmas memory he would treasure forever.

SEUMYO © 2025. PLEASE DO NOT REPOST, PLAGIARIZE, MODIFY OR TRANSLATE.

[seraphicloves]

𝒐𝒉 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒊'𝒎 𝒂 𝒘𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒌 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊'𝒎 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖

⊱✿⊰ summary: you've had your soul mark since you were 10, it was certainly a surprise to learn a hero in training has the matching one

⊱✿⊰ warnings: mild angst, soulmates au, reader is a civilian, reader has a quirk but its undefined so you can imagine it as whatever, you get called "pretty", there is a creepy guy trying to hurt you

⊱✿⊰ notes: i really like this request especially since tokoyami doesn't get as much love as he should. i hope i lived up to your expectations and that tokoyami isn't ooc. @aaa-sleep

You had grown used to the little crow marking on the inside of your wrist, almost fond of it too. It was a reminder that somebody out there was destined to love you even when you were feeling your lowest.

Sometimes when you were feeling upset, you found yourself instinctively touching the small marking. Tracing the lines as if it was your soulmate you were touching instead. It was soothing, like rubbing a healing balm over the coarse lines on your heart.

You were doing this as you walked home from a night shift at your job. It had to be around two or three in the morning, the air heavy with silence. A strange prickling feeling of nerves went down your spine, making you touch your soul mark in hopes to calm yourself.

Nobody was around, at least as far as you could tell. Darkness plagued the night like ink dotting a previously white canvas. You had taken all the necessary precautions, keeping your eyes peeled and your eyes perked. But a sneaking suspicion gnawing at the back of your mind made you wonder if you had done enough.

You had a simplistic quirk, but it wouldn't be enough to combat aganist danger especially without the proper training. But you hadn't a desire to risk your life as a hero, so you didn't apply to any of the schools. If only you had taken a basic quirk training class, at least for self defense. Carefully you shook your head, reminding yourself nothing bad had happened yet and you were just being paranoid.

That seemed to have jinxed you, as somebody appeared out of the darkness almost instantaneously. He was tall with gaunt features and an evil glint in his eyes that made you shiver in fear. He looked scary, like he might harm you using just his pinky finger.

"What's a pretty thing like you doing all alone?" He sneered, stepping closer and into your personal space. You grimaced, feeling your poor heart race like a bullet train.

Carefully, you tried to back away, anxiously looking around for a possible escape. Then you said as politely as possible, "I'm heading home. My parents are waiting, and they'll be wondering where I am."

His expression soured for a moment, making you wonder if he might actually back off. Unfortunately he returns to that vile smile, saying, "Good thing this won't take long, right? As long as you stay still..."

He grabbed onto your wrist, making you yelp out. Your ears were ringing, stomach laced with the darkest of dreads. Was this seriously about to happen to you? Oh god.

Before the man could do anything, another figure appeared. It was hard to make out but it looked like a boy with a bird face. Your mind felt fuzzy with fear but you vaguely remember seeing this boy before.

"Unhand her, you fiend!" The boy announced with a slightly dramatic flourish. He whisked his hand forward and suddenly a shadowy creature rushed toward you. Your heart plummeted into your chest and you squeezed your eyes shut, awaiting certain doom.

Until you felt the creepy man's grip release and his sickly aura vanish from your area. You peeked your eyes open, blinking in surprise at seeing the creepy man held up by the shadowy creature. He was trying to wriggle free but he was having incredible difficulty, his expression looking similar to a scolded child.

"Thank you," You said timidly, feeling yourself fluster at the realization he had saved you. He must be a hero, or a hero in training, with how calmly he saved you from the perilous situation. Oh! You must have seen him from those news videos from UA! You suddenly recognized him from the sports festival, something you had watched with your family.

"No need for thanks," the boy said, gently stepping closer. He was muscular and tall, with black feathers covering his face. He was quite handsome, a thought that warmed your face a noticeable amount. He continued, "Are you alright? Did he hurt you anywhere?"

He raised his arm to assess any potential injuries when you noticed something peculiar on his inner wrist. It was a simplistic marking of a dark colored bird, identical to the one on your wrist.

You blindly stared at it, wondering if he was truly your soulmate. Out of habit you rubbed your own marking, fighting the urge to look down and check it.

He followed your eyes, noticing where you were looking. Then he said, "That’s my soulmark. I still haven't met my soulmate but I know they are out there."

Fuck, okay. You have to say something, right? He's your soulmate for crying out loud. He should know too.

"Heh," You said, cursing yourself internally for being so awkward. You raised your arm, letting him see the matching mark on your inner wrist, "Looks like we're matching."

His eyes widened and his shadowy friend chuckled, apparently paying attention to the conversation. Maybe it was totally strange to tell him you're soulmates before even saying your name but everything about this situation felt super strange.

Finally you said your name, watching as it washed over him. He repeated your name, sending soft tingles beneath the surface of your skin. Shit, he's like super cool.

"My name is Tokoyami Fukimage." He introduced, giving you a polite nod. He was so interestingly regal, how entirely fascinating.

"It's nice to meet you, Tokoyami." You said, reaching out to shake his head. Shivers went down your spine at the feeling of his palm aganist yours, nerves spiking everywhere he touched. Is this what it's like to fall in love at first sight? How terrifying.

"I hope to get to know you better. Perhaps we might plan an outing together?" Tokoyami said, glancing as another hero showed up to take your attacker away. You nodded, hurriedly fishing your phone out of your pocket so you could give him your contacts.

After exchanging numbers you couldn't help but add, "You go to UA, right? I watched the sports festival awhile back."

He gave you what appeared to be a smile and replied, "Yes, I am a hero in training. Perhaps it was destiny - so I could be your knight in shining armor."

Before you could even process the shockingly swoonworthy words that fell from his mouth, he was already turning away to continue on patrol or whatever he was doing. You stared as he walked away, feeling as though your heart was growing in size.

You were so fucking lucky to have him as your soulmate.

lori © 2024. please don't copy, modify, or do anything weird with my writing! i like reblogs and comments but please be kind as this was my writing.

[theoriginalkaminari]

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[flynnahh]

MHA MASTERLIST

I don’t write for denki or mineta

Midoriya

Iida

Uraraka

Bakugo

Yaoyorozu

Todoroki

Ashido

Jirou

Tokoyami

-affectionate and gift giving fem!reader

Shoji

-affectionate and gift giving fem!reader

Koda

-affectionate and gift giving fem!reader

[rainrot4me]

Love Me Like I’m Yours

Summary: Eijiro’s got it bad for you, but he won’t admit it out of fear of messing up your comfortability with him. He’s your rock, your stability, so when you sleepily ask him to stay the night, it takes everything in him not to ruin that wall he’s built.

Characters: Eijiro Kirishima x Female Reader

SMUT WARNING MINORS DNI

TW: Pining, secret feelings, friends to lovers, gentle sex, fluffy sex, fluff, emotional, embarrassment, morning wood, longing, vaginal, vaginal fingering, morning wood

Words: 4.0k

There was something so hypocritical about Eijiro loathing movie nights.

It was exactly what he loved: spending time with his friends, hanging out together and sharing something, exactly what he always wanted to do anyway. His classmates could never understand why he always wanted to go out on the designated movie nights, spending Saturday evenings trying his best to make some excuse. Still, Mina dragged him down to the couches forcefully, rolling her eyes at how the redhead grovelled about not wanting to be there. Why wouldn’t he want to spend time with his beloved classmates snuggled on a couch?

He’ll tell you why. The reason was walking straight towards him.

Your cute little face was already cheerfully smiling as you plopped down in your familiar spot beside him, blankets wrapped in your arms. The routine was the same: On movie nights, Eijiro let you lay on him (you always fell asleep before the movie was over), and you brought your weighted blanket big enough to cover you both. At first, it was sweet, a close friendship that the redhead genuinely enjoyed entertaining, always eager to see you snuggled against him.

But the weekends passed, Saturday nights rushing along, and eventually, Eijiro found himself blushing and tense as you snored quietly on his lap. You had become comfortable with him, he was happy for it, but another part of him cursed himself for letting it happen. You were his best friend, besides Katuski and the others, Eijiro felt the most comfortable just being with you, the happiest in your company. So, when he let his happiness slowly fade into a crush, everything came crashing down. He was supposed to be your friend, you were supposed to feel free around him, not like he was about to ruin your friendship with one slip of a wrong word. 

“Hi, Eiji, what movies tonight?” You smiled, throwing the blanket over you two as you both hauled into the corner of the common area couch, the rest of your classmates finding their usual spots on the floor or on the couch with you. Yaoyorozu and Denki were to your right, Jiro nestled on the ground between their legs and offering a bowl of popcorn up to you, the buttery scent nice as you scooped it up. Bakugo and Ashido sat on the couch adjacent to you all, her legs thrown over his thighs as she tapped away on her phone, the blond craning his neck to try and talk to Tokoyami about some band stuff. Everyone was settling in, Ida making sure everyone was comfortable before he switched off the lights, starting the movie up as the pictures flashed across the large TV. “Some American movie, I think,” Eijiro whispered, tensing as you already began to lay your head on his shoulder, skipping straight to his point exactly. “An older one.”

You hummed, tucking your legs close and wrapping snugly in the large blanket, tossing the extra onto Eijiro’s lap. Everyone was quietly whispering, shushing each other as the movie began to play. The class was relaxed, spread out, and took up the entire common area. Eijiro was already stiff and rigid. You already knew, despite what he thought. It barely took you even speaking to him anymore before he was a mumbling mess, hurriedly apologizing for having to leave and get out of your sight. The redhead never was good with being straightforward, not with you, at least. With everyone else, he was always giddy, always so excited to have people piled into his dorm and hanging around, but if you entered, there were sudden complaints of being tired and needing to get some sleep. This, unfortunately, was the only way you were going to get to be around him. Whether he liked it or not.

The movie dabbled on, some old romance from the early 2000s you couldn’t bring yourself to care about as you felt your eyelids dip. You couldn’t help it, Eiji was just so warm, so stupidly warm and cute when he was like this, stiff as a board under your heavy head. There was no use fighting, you knew he’d wake you up at the end anyway…

Eijiro glanced cautiously, stunned when he watched your eyes fluttering closed and cheeks squished against his shoulder. He blushed, adjusting his position so it was easier for you to get comfortable, your breathing quiet and labored beside him. 

These were the times Eijiro really enjoyed, the moments when he could just look at you without fear of being caught or called out on it, where everyone else was so focused on the movie they couldn’t even see his eyes roaming, grinned with your pretty little face. He would just let you sleep, tucking the blanket closer under your arms or letting you slobber into his shirt sleeve, but he didn’t care.

-

The movie’s credits rolled, everyone tiredly shuffling towards the stairs with their pillows and blankets tucked under their arms. A few straggled towards the kitchen, reaching for some late-night snacks to tie them over till morning before making their way up as well. Eijiro waited, like he always did, until everyone was gone before he lightly tapped your shoulder, stroking his finger across your plump cheeks to coax you awake. You were snuggled in tight tonight, lips parted and cheeks squished against his shoulder, his t-shirt slightly stained with your drool. He smiled, tapping your shoulder again, but you just wouldn’t wake up. “[Y/N]...” He cooed, nudging his arm a little to jolt you, but you just slid down, head bobbing down until it fell onto his thigh, and laid completely down.

Eijiro jolted, panicking slightly as you laid your head on his lap, just as deep into sleep as you were before, completely unaware. “Ah- Shit… okay.” He huffed, sliding his hands under your head and propping you back up, tucking his other arm under your body to haul you into his lap fully, cradling you. “Rough day. She was up studying in here until morning yesterday. Stressed about finals or something.” Eijiro looked up, Mina’s pink curls filling his vision as she leaned down, smiling at your sleeping face. He hadn’t even heard her come in, too focused on making sure you were still comfortable. “Oh, shit.” The redhead replied, wiping your bangs off of your forehead as you turned your face into the crook on his shoulder, settling in, tucking the blanket back over you. Mina chuckled, waving and heading back towards the stairs with a bag of chips in her hand, knowingly giving a wink. Eijiro sat, a little pink on his cheeks as he watched you breathe, holding you tight. “We gotta get you to bed then, huh?” He asked, smiling at you as he hauled you up, carrying you in his arms, you were practically light as a feather. 

The walk up to your room was full of your quiet sighs and fingers clenching into his shirt, sleeping soundly. You were always good about being able to wake up and haul your own self to your bed, but Eijiro knew that was out of the question tonight. 

Pushing your door handle down with his elbow, Eijiro pushed open your dorm door, clicking it back shut with his foot as he turned into the dark space. He realized he had never been in here before, never confident enough to stride into your room without getting all flustered. It was cute, the decorations matched your sweet personality. He fumbled around, the streetlights outside your window illuminating through your curtains just enough to find your bed, setting you down on top of the sheets. Eijiro noticed the way your whole room smelled like you, your nice perfume and hair products mixing and making him smile, tugging your soft sheets down to help you under them. 

It was funny, as he tucked you in you didn’t stir once, his awkward touches not rousing you until he pressed away, his presence retreating and causing you to flutter your tired eyes open. “Eiji…?” You mumbled, turning on your side as you watched the muscular boy slide towards your door quietly, tossing your blanket onto your chair. He hissed, turning slowly to see your eyes lazily trained on him in the dark. “Don’ leave…” You mumbled again, letting your eyes close as you shoved the covers down, inviting him in. The redhead blushed, cheeks flushed as he stepped closer, shaking his head. “You need to sleep, [Y/N]. Me too.”

“Then sleep here, kay?” You lazily smiled, reaching out as he began to retreat again. Eijiro groaned, fighting his every instinct to jump into bed with you, his nervousness overtaking him once again. “I can’t. You won’t sleep comfortably with me in there.” You shook your head, this time pushing the covers down to your knees and sitting up, reaching out to grab his shirt sleeve and tug him towards you. Eijiro stuttered, muttering excuses as his heart raced, but you dragged the large guy towards your mattress, his knee raising to press against the bed to stop you from pulling him down. You sighed, plopping back onto the pillows as you held his shirt sleeve, refusing to let go. “Get in bed, Eiji…” You smiled, looking up at him through half-lids and giving his sleeve a good tug. “Or I ain’t sleeping at all.”

The redhead sighed, giving up as he kicked off his shoes, pulling the covers up as you victoriously smiled. You knew him, his lack of capability when it came to you. This was the only way you knew to break that, the only way you knew to push past that wall he had built for himself and get him comfortable. Straight to the point, you supposed.

Sliding over, Eijiro slid under the covers, anxiously lying with space between you two as he placed his head on your pillow, refusing to look at your face as you rolled your eyes. “So far…” You huffed, turning your back to him and tugging his arm with you, smiling at how much larger even just his arm was compared to you. You hauled him closer, forcing his forearm around your shoulder and holding on tight, his chest pressing to you. You could blame it on being tired and delusional, but you knew what you were doing, and you had a suspicion he did too. “Ah- okay…” Eijiro cringed, awkwardly adjusting up against you and trying his best not to impose. He just took up so much room though, you getting swallowed up against him as you breathed deep, settling back into sleep. The redhead just watched, nervously nibbling on his bottom lip as he watched you effortlessly slide back into slumber.

Eijiro thought that was his favorite view. No matter where, he always enjoyed watching you sleep, just how peaceful and relaxed you looked. It was the one time he wasn’t freaking out about you potentially catching his gaze. Making sure you actually were asleep, he pressed closer, letting his arm relax over your waist and wrapping close, pressing against you comfortably. He grinned, breathing deep and still trying not to stir you, letting his own eyes shut as your hair tickled his nose. He would leave in a little bit… Yeah…

-

Morning came faster than expected, the sunlight peeking and lighting up your dorm. You both snored quietly, Eijiro’s arms now completely wrapped around you and tugging you closer as you gripped onto his hands. His mouth hung open, hair a mess and shirt tugged up to his chest, you cradled practically under him. Everything was peaceful, the Sunday morning creeping slowly as you stirred, eyes gently popping open.

You smiled, realizing that Eijiro hadn’t left and had stayed throughout the night. You leaned your head back against his shoulder, letting your body contort to his largeness and accidentally letting your ass pressed back to his hips, gasping when you left his boner already present. Morning wood. Eijiro felt the stimulation too, because he was already rousing awake behind you. You refused to move, shutting your eyes back quickly as he groaned, his hips instinctually pushing forward for friction until he realized what he was doing, jumping awake.

The redhead sat up quickly, knocking your head off of his shoulder and hissing when he realized he had woken you up, quickly apologizing. “Jesus- Uhm… sorry.” He groaned, gripping the covers tight over his hips as you sat up, smiling awkwardly. “It’s fine…” The air was tense now, Eijiro glancing back and forth between you and the door, anxiously trying to find an out for himself without you seeing his very untimely bulge in his gym shorts. You knew but tried to act oblivious as you crawled over him, sliding off of the bed and reaching for your phone, noticing the time was later into the morning, almost noon. “Damn, heavy sleepers, huh?” You laughed, Eijiro nodding but cheeks giving him away, their redness almost concerning. “I, uhm… I gotta go.” Eijiro smiled, trying to nonchalantly stand up but you blocked his path, crossing your arms sheepishly. “Why? Cause your boner?” You teased, popping a hip out as you stood that the redhead definitely took notice of. The redhead stuttered, face turning deep shades of red as he gawked, embarrassingly trying to state otherwise, but it was too late.

“[Y/N]...” He grits, looking to the floor but desperately wanting to look at you. “Can’t help it.” You smiled, pushing back onto the bed beside him. He hesitated, trying not to let you get too close but you were already holding his arm, pressing against his shoulder. “It’s alright Eiji… But, we do gotta talk.” You grinned, leaning back into your headboard and dragging him with you, his hand tight on the covers to cover his crotch. “Can I say no?” He smiled awkwardly back, trying to stop himself from leaving altogether. Shaking your head, he sighed, relaxing back as you held his arm. “You can’t avoid me anymore.”

Eijiro groaned quietly, looking in the opposite direction but eventually finding his way back to you, his cheeks a dark tint. “It’s just… I don’t know. I can’t explain it.” You huffed. “Try.” The redhead locked his eyes onto yours, admiring how the sunlight from the window accentuated your cheeks, how cute. But he was also keenly aware of how close you were, nervously letting his arm relax as you traced his veins with your fingernails. “It’s just… I’m so good with people, making friends, anyway. But, something about you is just different. I just feel so embarrassed and nervous, I’m never like that. Only with you…” He cringed, nose crinkling as he pushed his hair out of his face, the usually spiky strands looking a lot more limp and tangled. “I think I like you, maybe…” He sat awkwardly, hesitant for your response. 

You laughed, “You think?” Eijiro answered by covering his face, sheepishly laughing with you as you slid your hands down to hold his hand, his rough callouses from working out tickling your soft ones. “Eiji. It took you long enough.” You finally broke, smiling at him as he looked into your eyes, trying to find some hint of a joke or a tease but being left with only butterflies. “You’re very obvious, by the way.” You chirped again, giggling as you slid closer, letting his body press close as he contemplated, but eventually fell into your touch. “Sorry… So, what does this mean, or like, uhm…” He laughed, trying to gauge you but not being too blunt, jolting when your face was suddenly close to his, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “That.”

Eijiro looked at you for a moment, stunned and far too excited to realize what had just happened, body moving before he could think. His hands were around your cheeks in a second, tugging your face close to his and pressing a firm kiss onto them, his roughs ones resting comfortably with your soft ones. You melted in, pressing your hands to his chest and gripping his shirt, trying to drag him closer. “Ei…” You groaned, letting his arms wrap behind your back and tug you onto his lap, the redhead assumingly forgetting the morning wood that was very much still present underneath your ass. Pressing your lips firmly against his, you let him lead, wrapping your arms around his shoulders as he gripped your hips, unconsciously pushing you down firmly. 

“Ah- Ei-” You laughed, pulling back off of his lips as he leaned forward, trying to reconnect them before coming to. “Shit! Sorry- Ah, jeez… Sorry… Just wanted to do that for a long time…” He confessed, slightly out of breath as he realized what you meant, your wandering eyes alerting him to his morning wood turned boner. “Fuck…” He groaned, embarrassment causing him to push your hips off and tug the covers back over. You laughed, pressing back closer for another kiss, tugging the sheets down as you pressed onto your knees. “Well, can’t just leave it unattended, right?” You teased, pulling the sheets off of the redhead and watching as he became startled, slightly panicking as you tried to slide your fingers into his shorts. “Wait- Ah, are you sure..?” You nodded, pressing your fingers up into the hem of his shirt and slowly sliding it off, pushing the fabric over his messy hair as he settled in. “Have been for a while…”

Eijiro let you lead, setting back against the headboard as you tugged your own shirt off, the sight of your tits making the redhead squirm. He sat forward, forgetting himself and pushing you down to the bed, his eagerness catching you off guard, but his hands were gentle. “Sorry… jeez, you’re just so pretty.” He smiled, dipping his large hand into your shorts and tugging them down, looking into your eyes as you giggled, pressing kisses against his cheek. 

Laying down beside you, Eijiro pulled your shorts off your ankles, face growing dark as you were half-naked beside him. “Listen. I don’t want you to think I’m doin’ all this just cause I wanna get laid… I… I really like you, [Y/N]...” He reassured, your answering kiss on the lips easing him, still nervously tracing his fingers along your stomach. You sat up on your elbows, watching as his thick fingers pressed past your panty line, down towards your folds. You were so excited, hips practically arching upwards to get his fingers closer faster. When you finally felt his thick pads press into your already wet lips, you groaned out. 

Eijiro was peppering your cheeks with kisses, making sure you were okay every couple of minutes as he pumped his fingers in, stretching you slowly. “You okay, love?” He mumbled, eyes trained on how his fingers looked as they tugged out of you, his digits slick with your arousal. He slowly, lazily fingered you, making sure to curl upwards against your squishy walls just enough to make you whine, but always making sure it felt good. “I’m okay… Faster…” You mewled out, letting your head rest against the boy’s shoulder, breathing his scent deep as you fell apart to his fingers, their size much larger than your own could ever reach. “Just breathe, baby.” Eijiro hissed as you wrapped your hand around his wrist, holding his hand still as you ground your hips down, practically riding his fingers. His palm jerked against your clit, making your eyes flutter as your face felt hot, angling so his fingers would reach up into your g-spot. “Need you, Ei…”

The redhead groaned, tugging his own shorts down with his free hand as you still worked, soaking onto his fingers before tugging them out, just to push them right back in. “Okay, okay.” He smiled, kissing against your neck as he lazily pumped his cock, you gasping at the sight of it. He was big, girthy anyway, but definitely bigger than any dildo you had taken. Whining, you tugged his fingers out, spreading your legs and staring into his eyes as you smiled, arching back into him. “Please, Eiji…” The boy groaned, laying flush behind your back as he tugged your leg up, spreading your cunt apart as he aligned himself with your entrance, gauging your reactions as he slowly pressed in, moaning at the way you gasped. “So big…” You mewled, smiling wildly as he pushed further, letting his cock spread your entrance wider and your plump lips swallow him in, your cunt just as desperate as you were. “Shit, baby…”

You reached behind yourself, gripping onto a tuft of Eiji’s hair as he lazily fucked into your warm cunt, kissing the back of your neck and cooing lovely words into your ear, telling you how beautiful you looked. Despite his size, Eijiro was so soft, so considerate towards you and every reaction you gave him, his love far more than just mental. “Doin’ so good, love.” He smiled as you gripped the sheets, his cock pressing against your walls and tugging moans past your lips. You wanted to submit, to let him do this all the time, every day even… “Ei… date me…” You gasped between moans, giggling as he rocked his hips, stuttering at your request. “You ask that- ah- now?” He groans, letting his head fall to your shoulder as he breathes in your smell, already knowing his answer. “It just… felt appropriate…” You smiled, a hiss rolling from your tongue as his cock stretched you, your leg growing tired as Eijiro held it up, stretching your hips wide. 

Eijiro gasped quietly, burying his head into your neck as he agreed, smiling like an idiot as he pushed your leg past his chest, pushing into your hips and placing his arms on either side of your head, rolling his hips in. “Jeez, baby, feels so good. You look so pretty…” He huffed, kissing against your cheeks and lips as he fucked into you, your cunt swelling and pulsing around him. “Gunna cum…” You moaned into his mouth, breathy sighs fogging his cheek as he wrapped his arms under your back, keeping a steady pace to tilt you over, rocking more intentionally now…

“Eiji-” You whined as you came, pressing your lips to his as your cunt pulsed, aching pleasure through your body as he groaned, trying to push past your tightness and ride you through your orgasm. “Fuck-” He tried to press in as long as he could, giving one finally thrust before tugging out, stroking his cock quickly before releasing onto your stomach, his apologies quick as he moaned through them, your hands roaming his body as he panted. You smiled as he eventually calmed, kissing your cheeks as he pushed off, grabbing a napkin from your desk and cleaning you off with a teasing apology.

“So…” You smiled, still out of breath as you settled into the covers, reaching for the larger boy as he laid back down, cradling his arms around you. “So..?” He chirped back, a goofy smile spreading across his face. “Jesus I love you.” You laughed, rolling into his arms and kissing his skin.

-

Saturday rolled around again, the scheduled movie night pressing closer as everyone piled into their seats, the usual pairings snuggling up as Eijiro waited patiently, scrolling on his phone. 

His vision was blinded as hands reached around to cover his face, the redhead’s arms shooting back to grab the mystery arms and tugging the light body over the back of the couch, right into his lap. You giggled as you hauled the blanket over with you, landing comfortably into your boyfriend’s lap and smiling wide, pressing a kiss to his lips. “Gotcha.” 

“Sure.” Eijiro smiled, pulling the blankets from your hands and throwing it over the two of you, his arms finding their usual spot cradled around your body and holding you close. Knowing pairs of your classmates' eyes watched, some smiling as Iida turned the lights down, everyone turning their attention away. But you both continued to look at eachother, admiring the way you slotted against each other so perfectly. 

Finally turning to look at the tv, you smiled, Eijiro’s eyes still trained on your pretty face. This was the first time he was able to look at you and not feel embarrassed, nervous you would catch his gaze any minute. Now he just looked, unashamed and longingly, smiling every time you glanced back at him.

He’d never look away again.

This was an anonymous request!

Comments and reblogs are appreciated! 𐚁₊⊹

[call-me-copycat]

Got some photos of the MHA x reader Doujinshi! I'm may have to reblog this because there are 24 photos and I can only post oh so many photos -⁠ᄒ⁠ᴥ⁠ᄒ⁠-

(Update - finishing this on my computer because you can upload 30 photos on the computer but only 10 on mobile >.<)

This is the cover!

The inside with more info on the authors and their work + the chapters ^⁠_⁠^

Each chapter is made by a different author, this is a big collaboration! So there are many different art styles ʕ⁠ ⁠º⁠ ⁠ᴥ⁠ ⁠º⁠ʔ

Each character on the cover gets 2 chapters, but there is also an addition of Tokoyami and Dabi, who each get 1 chapter

As you can see it starts off with Deku looking at you (the reader) and the series is seen through "your" perspective

It's implied the reader is female, and some chapters even show a partial body (most keep it vague though, mainly showing just hands)

"You" never directly speak in the book, it's sort of what Dora does where she asks a question, waits while looking at you, then answers for you. Sort of like: (Character - What do you want to eat?) They look forward, directly at you, the reader (Character - That sounds good! I'll have that as well!)

This book reminds me of those anime dating Sims ⁠(⁠๑⁠¯⁠◡⁠¯⁠๑⁠)

Glimpse of Bakugo's chapter

Todoroki's chapter (he looked really off in this book, but in the second they seemed to get a good idea of how to draw him so he looks more like he does in canon)

Iida's chapter is where you see more of "you", and the few panels across the book that do (about less than 3 so not many) hide the head in the speech bubble

Kirishima was very interactive with the reader in this entire chapter, it was very cute ⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)

Glimpse of Denki's chapter

It's out of order but moving on from Iida's chapter earlier is Shinso! My favorite guy! (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) (Ignore the Iida panel - it looks bad out of context but this book is extremely fluffy and cheesy)

Shinso's text states that he wears plain clothing to dates in order to make the girl stand out since he knows girls put lots of effort into their outfits - however he said that he does like to wear accessories like a watch or something every now and then (´▽｀)

You see a little more of "you" in here

I just thought these pages were funny, plus you get to see more of the reader in this one (very rarely shown, only in Iida and Shinso's chapters - otherwise it's just hands from your perspective that actually interact with the characters)

This was funny too ("you" want to walk home with him, he says no because he runs to and from school to train. He says a couple times it's because 'he's not strong enough', the last panel is him roughly saying "You've got a bicycle?!)

The image under it is an event the authors did - apparently when making the book they'd have the audience comment as to what they wanted the characters to be drawn wearing, and the top comment would win. Apparently to the audience, Shinso is the type to still wear clothes with the tags on lol

Tokoyami! A very short chapter since he wasn't one of the main characters shown on the cover O.O

The lovely Aizawa! This first chapter has him sick, "you" come by to drop off some papers he needs to grade, sees that he's sick, then "you" barge in and have him rest while you take care of him (he's only stubborn because he sees being taken care of as "irrational")

My personal favorite chapter (●'◡'●)

Still on the sick chapter, here's my favorite panel lol

(The hands holding the phone is "you")

This chapter was written by the only man in the group of talented authors that collaborated by the way (oﾟvﾟ)ノ

The next Aizawa chapter has a jarringly different art style! Probably the strongest contrast in collaborators in this book (minus Todoroki's)

Essentially in this chapter "you" and him go on a date, he arrives 10 minutes early, and "you" ask him why he has that big satchel - it's his capture scarf ("you" call him a workaholic)

The date in question was just helping him pick out a pair of glasses to wear that'd prevent his eyes from straining too hard since he's always using his computer to work on papers or grade assignments

It's cute though, because he says something to the effect that if he could do whatever he could to boost his efficiency, then he'd do it because he only wants to benefit his colleagues and students

That last panel was him complaining about his bangs, so "you" pin them back, then he jokes that if his coworkers saw him like that then they'd laugh at him

After that is a Present Mic cameo! Apparently the top comment wasn't even for Aizawa (ˉ▽ˉ；)...

The top comment was for Mic to be drawn with braided hair! Off topic but I love this artist's icon at the top (^.^)

Last chapters are for All Might! I really liked this perspective in particular, it's very immersive o(^▽^)o

Whoever made this chapter is number 1 out of all the authors when it comes to reader immersion, I'm not the biggest fan of AM x Reader but as someone who hopes to draw manga one day I really appreciate the effort they put into this one (❁´◡`❁)

That's all I have for a brief introduction! I'm going to share Dabi's entire chapter for someone, so if any of you would like me to add on to that and share+translate a chapter of any of the other characters then I'd be happy to do so!

I really like this book, it's so different from all the other Doujinshis out there （。＾▽＾）The artists put a lot of love into this I can tell, so when I get the second book then I'll share that as well!

[erens-head]

Amenity

:Various! Yandere! My Hero Academia x Female! Civilian! Reader

In your words, you are a normal woman. You have an average job and a quirk that's nothing special. You have a husband, a well villain husband, and a son both who you love with all your heart. Life is great for you so far, and you wouldn't do anything to change that. That is until people start to pop out of nowhere and take a liking to your kindness. You thought it was just meaningless admirations, oh how terribly wrong you were.

Yandere List (you are here), Information, Prologue

Love Interests/Yanderes:

☆: platonic

♡: romantic

danger level: how much of a threat they pose to their darling or the people close to their darling. there are five stages.

1/5: harmless. These yanderes will not cause any type of harm to their darling or the people around their darling. They are slightly overprotective but not suffocating. They would leave their darling alone if it made them happier.

2/5: These yanderes, although relatively harmless, use blackmail or threats to anyone who is close to their darling. They will not cause any harm to their darling. They only allow relationships with their darling if they approve of said person. They might even share their darling with someone else.

3/5: Yanderes under this category are violent to anyone their darling cares about. While the others above don't actually draw out the threats they declare, this type does. Anyone who interacts with their darling is most of the time killed or injured. These types of yanderes will hurt their darling, although they will feel guilty and apologize.

4/5: Intense. Yanderes here are obsessive and possessive of their darling and have to know everything about them. They don't bother hiding their tendencies from their darling and even show their violent side. They will hurt their darling, maybe for their safety or even amusement. They might mock their darling or let them get hurt.

5/5: Extremely intense. Yanderes in this category will kill everyone their darling is close/cares about and have no mercy at all. They will lock their darling away from society so they will only have the privilege of enjoying their company. They might hurt their darling for punishment, fun, or boredom. These yanderes would rather kill their darling then let them leave.

♡: ALL FOR ONE

possessive, manipulative

danger level: 5/5

☆: TOMURA SHIGARAKI

possessive, impulsive

danger level: 3/5

☆: HIMIKO TOGA

obsessive, violent

danger level: 3/5

♡: JIN BUBAIGAWARA (twice)

obsessive, stalker

danger level: 2/5

♡: KAI CHISAKI

possessive, manipulative

danger level: 5/5

☆: TOUYA TODOROKI (dabi)

possessive, violent

danger level: 4/5

♡: TOSHINORI YAGI (all might)

obsessive, protective

danger level: 1/5

♡: ENJI TODOROKI (endeavor)

possessive, violent

danger level: 3/5

☆: KEIGO TAKAMI (hawks)

obsessive, stalker

danger level: 4/5

♡: SHOTA AIZAWA (eraserhead)

possessive, protective

danger level: 2/5

♡: HIZASHI YAMADA (present mic)

obsessive, stalker

danger level: 2/5

♡: NEMURI KAYAMA (midnight)

possessive, manipulative

danger level: 4/5

♡: RUMI USAGIYAMA (mirko)

possessive, manipulative

danger level: 4/5

♡: REI TODOROKI

possessive, violent

danger level: 5/5

☆: IZUKU MIDORIYA

obsessive, protective

danger level: 2/5

☆: KATSUKI BAKUGO

possessive, violent

danger level: 3/5

☆: SHOTO TODOROKI

possessive, impulsive

danger level: 2/5

☆: OCHACO URARAKA

obsessive, stalker

danger level: 2/5

☆: MOMO YAOYOROZU

possessive, protective

danger level: 2/5

☆: TENYA IIDA

obsessive, protective

danger level: 1/5

☆: FUMIKAGE TOKOYAMI

possessive, protective

danger level: 3/5

(Might add more as the story progresses)

Posted: 10/15

Edited:

[lizzy06]

Tokoyami Fumikage x Reader Fic Recs!!(Tumblr/Ao3/Wattpad)

My Hero Academia Fic Rec Masterlist

Advice✨ by @bnhascribbles  /ScatteredScribbles (oneshot, fluff)“Your feathers look dull,” you say, a little too fast, “And frayed. That means you don’t get enough Vitamin D.”[COMPLETED]

The Courtship Rituals of One Dark Little Bird✨ by IWillBeTheEndofYou (oneshot, fluff) Tokoyami is trying so hard to tell you something. You're so smart! Why can't you just figure it out on your own?[COMPLETED]

Rip It Off Like A Band-Aid ✨by @myheroacademiashorts (oneshot, jealousy, fluff, lil angst) You knew Tokoyami still liked you… At least, you were pretty damn sure he did. You glanced over at the scene again, brows furrowing as you watched your boyfriend duck his head closer to Tsuyu as the pair whispered.[COMPLETED]

Misunderstanding ✨ by @lordsister (oneshot, fluff, humor) Reader’s Quirk: Weretiger (can turn into a giant Siberian tiger) Kaminari stared at you as you gazed at Tokoyami, what he perceived to be a predatory gleam in your tiger-like eyes. “This is bad! She totally wants to eat him!”[COMPLETED]

You Are Just My Type by @myherofuckademia  (oneshot, fluff)Despite his life of darkness, you were Tokoyami’s sunshine.[COMPLETED]

Beak Kisses [Tokoyami x Reader]✨  by  Angry_Kitten_Bakugou (oneshot, fluff) Tokoyami is worried about kissing you, and you assure him through fluffy beak kisses that you don't mind.[COMPLETED]

attracting opposites✨ by  whatisreggieshortfor(oneshot, soulmate au, fluff) Your Quirks complement, you marks line up. It’s how you find the one that’s yours.[COMPLETED]

Face the Sun by @dira333/ Fogfire (oneshot, fluff) Tokoyami has a Crush and Class 1-A is adamant on helping, or at least getting all the tea about it.[COMPLETED]

Gift | Tokoyami by Nacatu(oneshot, friends to lovers, fluff) It’s the holidays and you want to send Tokoyami off with something from the heart.[COMPLETED]

Secret Admirer by AshREvans (oneshot, fluff) A fluffy tokoyami scenario where his female crush confesses to him after sending him a few secret admirer notes?[COMPLETED]

Sun-Kissed by LennonBlue(oneshot, fluff with lil angst)Just as the moon had fallen in love with the water and all of its ripples and mysteries, Tokoyami had fallen in love with you and all of the little things that made you yourself.[COMPLETED]

Maybe Feather Mites Aren’t so Bad After All ✨by BlackSoul36 (oneshot, fluff) Hawks gets feather mites and infects Tokoyami. You have to deal with treating them.[COMPLETED]

Valentine's Day - Tokoyami ✨ by  NightfallRevel (valentines day au, fluff)[COMPLETED]

Feathers by orphan_account(oneshot, fluff with lil angst)Newly working as a sidekick under the hero name Harpy, reader finds herself mentally and physically struggling with her quirk when things go awry, and receives assistance from everyone's favourite edgey birb.[COMPLETED]

Soulmate AU Tokoyami w/ Black and White AU hcs by @writing-freak (oneshot, soulmate au)your soulmate’s fears and insecurities are like shadows, and can turn your vision grey until you meet them. when tokoyami’s colors start fading, he becomes desperate to find you.[COMPLETED]

Soft Feathers by @justanotherpersonwhohateslife (oneshot, fluff) Tokoyami let out a small huff as your fingers rand over his feathers again.[COMPLETED]

[again-ivefallenforyou]

You Can Call Me Yours, Tokoyami x Reader

Tokoyami and female reader have a professional relationship, but he fell in love despite the restrictions. His confession ends in sweet, passionate love making. WC: 4187

He sat at the edge of his bed enveloped in the dark of his bedroom. As his mind raced with thoughts of you, his desire to have you in the obscenest way caused his pants to grow tighter.

Ever since he met you some months ago, Tokoyami accepted that his heart belonged to you. He maintained his affection for you in secret by willing his heart to stop racing his and erection to stop protruding in your presence. He knows that it’s wrong to fall in love in a professional setting. He knows that revealing his feelings for you will jeopardize his job. He knows that it is selfish of him to want you to risk your job for him. So, Tokoyami resolved to enjoy you in the privacy of his mind, undressing you and making love to you an unknowable number of times in his thoughts.

He began to grow hotter and harder as he imagined all the filthy ways that he wanted to defile you. You were a union organizer. You helped to expose the corruption of Hawks’ agency, in which Tokoyami was gainfully employed as a professional hero. You, Tokoyami, and a few dozen other heroes from the agency met several times in private to discuss organizing a strike. It was in those late-night hours, crammed together in some random hero’s tiny living room, that he began to fall in love with you. On more than one occasion, he had to hide the boner that threatened to announce itself to you and his comrades. You spoke so passionately and indignantly about worker’s right and management exploitation that Tokoyami could not help but become aroused by you. He swore he caught a glimpse of recognition in your eyes when he awkwardly moved to the back of the room to hide his arousal, embarrassed and flustered.

As your image filled Tokoyami’s mind, he began to palm himself through his clothes. He yanked and squeezed on the bulge between his legs, making himself harder. He bit his lip and let his head roll to the side, imaging your hands in place of his.

“Hawks is withholding money from you all and from your agency,” you announced to the group during one of the many living room meetings. “The city gave the agency a massive bonus and increased the budget. Millions of additional dollars have been flowing into your doors every month. But have you seen a single cent of it?”

Tokoyami didn’t know he was being cheated out of money. He felt betrayed and angry. His boss knowingly let everyone struggle and live paycheck to paycheck during an ongoing economic crisis. Despite the disruptive emotions tearing through his chest, Tokoyami didn’t feel hopeless. You made him feel valuable. You made him feel like the life-threatening hero work that he did for the community was worthy of proper compensation. Tokoyami wanted to properly thank you by forcing your head between his legs, thrusting himself down your throat, and making you gag and gasp for air.

“Hawks is taking advantage of you. He’s paying you dirt and cutting your hours because he knows you’ll accept this treatment if it means you get to save people. He’s using your morality against you. We must fight back!” Tokoyami remembered you telling the group of heroes one evening.

He felt conflicted after that particularly heavy meeting, so you pulled him aside to talk to him privately after everyone had gone home. You two were crammed together in an alleyway between two building. Tokoyomi was so close to you that he could smell your perfume and see the outline of your bra through your top. It must have been a thin one, he thought, because he couldn’t stop himself from stealing glances at your hardened nipples. Tokoyami resisted the intrusive thought to pull you into his body, press your back against his chest, wrap his arms around your front, and fondle your breasts until you beg him for more. And when he teased you until you were nothing more than a moaning mess, he wanted to force his hand down your pants and finger fuck your orgasm out of you. He wanted you standing there, completely helpless and at his mercy, with him pressed up behind you, one hand wrapped around your neck, the other buried in your panties, all the while whispering unspeakably dirty things in your ear.

“You may think fondly of Hawks,” you broke him out of that lustful fantasy, “but he is not your friend. He’s your boss. His needs are not your needs. And he will always prioritize his interests over you and your comrades.”

Tokoyami continued to replay your words in his head while he sat in his bedroom busying himself with undoing to his pants. He wished you were in his lap, your arms around his neck, and his hands on your ass guiding you back and forth across his overwhelmingly thick erection. He wanted to turn you into a whimpering, sticky mess, he thought as he fucked himself into his hand. He wanted you to leak all over his pants as you two dry-humped each other in a vicious pursuit of friction. And then, he wanted you on your knees, looking up at him with your big eyes and cleaning up the mess you made on his lap. He wanted to watch you drag your tongue across the fabric that stretched over his bulge. He wanted you to prepare him for the most mind-blowing head he’s ever received.

Your efforts paid off. You organized a successful strike and helped the heroes unionize their workplace. Eventually, Hawks lost ownership of the company, while the heroes became the new owners of the agency.

“Hawks isn’t the only one that works here,” you told the heroes one night while they were celebrating their victory. “You all bust your asses to make this agency successful. Why should one person own everything, dictate your lives, and withhold the money you earned fair and square? You all do the work, so you should all make the rules. And you all should reap the benefits as you see fit.”

Tokoyami was enamored by you. Not only were you the most physically attractive woman that he had ever laid eyes on, but your belief in what was right and your tenacity to lead the workers to victory influenced Tokoyami’s conclusion. Thanks to you, Tokoyami, along with the other heroes, now owned the means of production of the agency. He was going to confess to you. Though he worried about the ramifications of his actions. It is inappropriate to have such relations with you, and his pursuing you could ruin everything he and his comrades had just accomplished. He knew he was being selfish when he asked you to meet him at his apartment for dinner one night.

“I wanted to personally thank you,” he told you as he led you through his apartment door and into the dining room.

“You didn’t have to go through all this trouble,” you said as you descended into the chair that he pulled out and gestured for you to sit in. “This is kind of my job,” you joked. You observed the dark man as he made his way to his seat.

As is typical of the goth hero, he was dressed head to toe in black. He wore a black long-sleeve dress shirt and black dress pants with a metal chain clipped to his hip. The sleeves were cuffed up to his elbows, exposing his muscular, thick forearms, his jewelry adorned fingers, and his black painted nails. You felt the familiar flood of warmth rush between your legs, as you imagined his big, strong, manicured hands restraining yours above your head.

“That doesn’t mean that you shouldn’t receive some…appreciation,” he made a small chuckle to himself, as if enjoying some private joke, before taking a bite of his food.

“Thank you, Tokoyami.” You shifted in your seat and crossed your legs. The movement caused you to feel the wet and sticky arousal gathering in your panties. How ashamed you felt getting turned on by a person that you were supposed to have a strictly professional relationship with. How pathetic you felt wanting nothing more but for him to lay you across this dining room table and have his way with you.

“You can call me Fumikage.” His voice was smooth like melted chocolate.

And you can call me yours, you replied in your head.

“Please excuse my forthright behavior. But after getting to know you over these past few months, I’ve become quite…fascinated by you.” He looked at you intently with his piercing red eyes.

“Truthfully, I’ve grown very fond of you. You are an amazingly thorough organizer, and a very attractive woman,” he said before rising from his chair, moving around the table. He knelt in front of you to meet your eye level. In doing so, he trapped you in a position where you could do nothing more than gaze back into his eyes.

“I like you, Y/N. I know feeling this way about you is wrong. I know seeing you like this is inappropriate. I know my wanting you could cost both of us our job. But I simply do not care. I like you.”

Your body responded before your mind had time to formulate a coherent thought. You fell to your knees, crawling towards Tokoyami, causing him to fall backwards and land on his rear and elbows. This gave you the opportunity to climb onto his lap and staddle him. You two were positioned on the floor; you were straddling his hips, and he was propped up on his elbows beneath you.

“I am so fucking into you, Fumikage,” you said before fisting his dress shirt and yanking him in close for a passionate kiss. You sighed into the kiss and gave yourself permission to melt into his touch, his scent, and his taste. The skill with which he used his tongue excited your body in dangerous ways. Tokoyami had his head turned to the side, allowing him to open his mouth and use his tongue to lick your lips, your tongue, and the inside of your cheek. But he didn’t stop there. The kiss quickly became heated once he started shoving his tongue down your throat. You surrendered control over the kiss and allowed Tokoyami to steal the breath out of your lungs.

“You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted you, Y/N,” he groaned into your mouth. He broke the kiss, pulled away, and directed his lustful red eyes on you.

“I’ve let my greed get the better of me,” he confessed. “I want to selfishly claim you as mine,” the last word came out as a growl. He couldn’t seem to hold himself back from exploring your body further. In a quick motion, Tokoyami hooked his arms under your knees, scooped you by your buttocks, lifted you up, and positioned you on the edge of the dining room table. You took advantage of the new access you now had to his body by wrapping your legs around his waist and pulling his pelvis into yours.

“You don’t waste any time, do you?” He attached his lips to your neck and began licking, biting, and sucking on your skin. The pleasure of his tongue on your neck ignited a frenzy in you, so much so that you couldn’t help but roll your hips up into him. You quickly realized just how much Tokoyami wanted you when your hips made contact with his firm, fat bulge.

“Mmmm,” he moaned in your ear. He tightened his grip around your ass, pulled you flush against his pelvis, and moved his hips in time with yours.

The sexual frustration that you felt towards him for months finally caught up with you. You weren’t oblivious to his feelings for you. At the end of each late-night meetings, he stood outside, leaned lazily against the front door with his arms crossed, gaze fixed off into the distance, and expression that of boredom and indifference. But you knew that he secretly watched you, making sure that you got into your car and drove away safely. He was ready to protect you should a predator arise. Sometimes he even walked you to your car and stalked around until the parking lot cleared. On one occasion, he asked if it was okay to hug you goodbye. But you knew the embrace was more than platonic when his hands lingered on the small of your back for longer than they should have.

You were a sucker for his melancholic demeanor and his manly charms. Even his cryptic comments made your heart flutter. The realization that you finally had Tokoyami right where you wanted him—on your neck and between your thighs—caused you to toss your head back hedonistically.

“I want to make you feel so good that my name becomes the only thing you can remember tomorrow,” he breathed into your neck. He started messing around with a strap on your top, running his finger up and down, and tugging on it lightly. “Will you take this off for me?” he asked you softly.

Without hesitation, you rid yourself of your top and your bra. You allowed him to knead your breasts and circle his thumbs around your nipples. The sensation took the air out of your lungs and soaked your panties all the way through.

“I want to watch you cum for me,” he said before pushing you back until you laid flat against the table.

“Now, let me make you more comfortable.” He proceeded to remove your bottoms, stripping you down until you were completely exposed.

Tokoyami hovered over you predatorily, one hand buried between your thighs, the other cupping your cheek to comfort you.

“Try to relax into me,” he said before inserting two fingers in you. He began to pump his fingers in and out of you, slowly at first. He wanted to watch you sigh in ecstasy at the sweet burn of being filled up and stretched out. Once you adjusted to his fingers, he quickened his speed, expertly pulling his fingers in and out in a way that drove you crazy. Tokoyami liked seeing this erotic side of you, legs splayed, and hips raised in an attempt to feel more. He liked it so much that he helped himself to your pussy, licking your clit and lapping up the juices that spilled out of you.

“Fumikage, I—I—” you attempted to speak while fighting through the pleasure that pulsated through you.

 “Let my neighbors know how good it feels. Go on. Use your words,” he egged you on while eating you out and finger fucking you, the obscene sounds of him slurping you up muffling his words.

“This feels so—you’re making me feel so—your mouth is so—” you couldn’t form a coherent sentence.

From his position kneeled on the floor in front of you, head buried between your legs, and fingers fucking into you, he used his free hand to hold your hand and encourage you through your orgasm. 

“Fuck! Fumikage!” You yelled his name as you came undone. Your body stiffened and your eyes rolled back as you gave in to your climax. Tokoyami continued to stimulate you through your orgasm by flicking his tongue on your clit and pushing his fingers into you so that you could relish in pleasure completely. Tokoyami was mesmerized by the sight of you blissed out in front of him. Your chest rose and fell harshly as you struggled to get enough air in your lungs. Your legs trembled from overusing your inner thigh muscles to squeeze his head. Your lips were swollen due to his kissing and biting. The sight of you fucked out because of him drove him crazy. You left him desperate for more.

“You are very cute when you’re getting fucked and you can’t think straight,” his vulgar remark ignited a new wave of excitement below your navel. You had no idea this dark hero, so reserved and gloomy, could say such filthy things. “I want more,” he stood up and hovered on top of you once more, this time hungrier and more turned on. “Be a good girl and let me fill you up with me.”

With that, he took your hands in his and lifted you from the table and on to your feet. He kissed you again, this time more passionately and urgently. He made his intentions clear by guiding your hand to his crotch, indicating that he wanted you to go down on him. You kissed him back just as passionately while fondling him through his pants, squeezing and yanking him, and heightening his excitement for you. With one particularly rough grab, you heard him draw in a sharp gasp, reacting to the feeling of you touching him right where he liked it.

“I want you on your knees. Right now,” he hissed into your ear.

As you descended to your knees, Tokoyami maintained eye contact with you. He loved the way you looked from below, face leveled with his dick, and lustful eyes staring up at him. He loved it even more when you started gently gnawing on him through the fabric of his pants, grating your teeth softly against his bulge. He bit his lip and tilted his head back to relish in the ecstasy of his naughtiest fantasy of you unfolding in front of his eyes.

You unbucked his belt, unfastened his pants, and pulled his bottoms down. Tokoyami removed the rest of his clothes by unbuttoning his black dress shirt. Each button revealed his muscularly sculpted pecs and abs. You tried not to freak out about the fact that the most attractive hero in Japan had feelings for you, and he was standing above you, fully exposed, and about to fuck your throat. Tokoyami was so dreamy and so sexy that you couldn’t stop the slippery fluid from sliding down your inner thighs.

“I’m going to make it so I’m all you think about.” Tokoyami was being selfish, and he didn’t care. He wanted to selfishly claim you as his. He wanted to bruise your lips and your throat, so you had no choice but to think about him for days to come.

You didn’t want to keep him waiting. You gripped his length with one hand and used the other to titillate his balls. You opened your mouth and took him in, closing your eyes and delighting in his taste and his size. You sucked Tokoyami off by first flattening you tongue against the underside of his dick, feeling his thick veins running across the top of you tongue. You then swirled your tongue around his length repeatedly, letting him prod both sides of your cheek and the back of your throat.

“Fuck yes, Y/N. Just like that. Don’t stop,” he groaned, his head still tossed back blissfully.

You continued liked this until your eyes watered, your nose ran, and your throat swelled. Tokoyami made things intense by thrusting into you, unable to get enough of the delectable feeling of your wet, warm mouth on his throbbing, hard cock. He made it very difficult for you to breathe, but you didn’t care. You continued to drool and choke all over him. Tokoyami let out a series of swears and moans mixed with your name. His sex sounds were so lewd that you started rubbing your thighs together to create some friction. You were so desperate for him that you could get yourself off to his voice alone.

“Am I turning you on that much?” His red eyes were on you again, watching you get off to him getting off.

“Your neediness is very endearing,” he said before holding your hands and lifting to you your feet. He turned your body around so that your back was pressed up against the wall. He hiked one of your legs up against his waist, so that your pussy was flush against his pelvis.

“Hold on to me, okay?” he said before lining himself up with your entrance. “I’m going to fuck you so good that my name will be the only thing you can remember tomorrow.”

With that, Tokoyami penetrated you with one long stroke, slowly and deliberately. You heard the squelching sound of your wet pussy welcoming him in. You felt the sweet burn of your insides stretching to accommodate him. Tokoyami pushed himself into you so gently that it made you lose your mind. He wanted to tease you by letting you feel every centimeter of him. He wanted to burn himself into you.

“How does it feel? You want more?” He asked you once he bottomed out.

“I want you so bad, Fumikage! Please…please fuck me!” Your arms were wrapped lazily around his neck and your foreheads were pressed together.

“Very well.” With that, Tokoyami began moving his hips, tearing into you with speed and precision. Because he held your leg around his waist, he was pounding into you at an angle that threatened to send you over the edge. Tokoyami made love to you so passionately that the muscles of your legs began to buckle. Each thrust elicited a breathy moan from deep inside of his chest. Him fucking you into the wall of his apartment caused a banging that his neighbors definitely heard on the other side. He didn’t care. He’d let the entire apartment complex hear your sweet cries of pleasure.

“You’re gonna be mine, aren’t you?” He said while thrusting into you harder and faster. “Mine and no one else’s. You understand?”

All you could do was nod your head stupidly, too fucked out to think straight. He made you intoxicated, drunk on the feeling of being ran through by the coolest and sexiest man you had ever met.

“Say it.” He changed his pace by pulling out to just the tip and slamming back into you repeatedly. “I want to hear you say that you’re mine.”

Your vision began to blur. Your thoughts had long since become an incoherent mush due to his influence. “I lo…you. I love…you. I love—” you tried to say.

“You love me?” Tokoyami seemed confused and taken aback.

“Fuck it,” he said before moving your bodies to the floor. He pinned you to the ground and trapped you underneath him with the weight of his body. He cradled your head between his forearms and gazed longingly into your eyes.

“Say that again,” he said before sliding himself back into you, making you drunk on his cock once more.

“I love you,” you breathed. Tokoyami couldn’t contain himself. He began to kiss you fervently. At the same time, he rolled his hips up into you rhythmically. With each thrust, he made you gasp for air and burn with desire. The muscles of your pussy began to clench from the stimulation. You were close, and Tokoyami knew it.

“Are you going to cum for me, beautiful?” Tokoyami’s words came out in grunts. He was putting everything he had into pleasuring you, exhausting himself in the process. His lungs were on fire, his muscles ached, and his dick felt like it was going to explode due to suppressing his orgasm. He wanted to bust 20 minutes ago just from you grinding against him. But he was determined to last long enough for you.

“Yes…I’m gonna…I think I’m gonna…You’re gonna make me…” was all you could manage. All sense of logic and reason left you the moment you walked into this apartment.

“I love it when you can’t think straight.” He pounded into you forcefully, making the sound of flesh slapping against flesh reach a crescendo.

“I can’t hold back any longer.” Tokoyami had reached his limit. His dick was so sensitive that he could only manage a few more strokes. “Cum with me!” He cried to you.

You scrunched up your face and surrendered to your orgasm. Your hips involuntarily pulsated as pleasure ripped through you. Tokoyami cried out to you before coming undone inside of you. You felt his dick twitch repeatedly, painting your insides with his love and affection for you. Your bodies eventually relaxed, winding down from the sensual love you two just made. The two of you laid together wordlessly for a few minutes, letting your breathing return to normal.

“Was that the hormones talking? Or did you really mean what you said?” He finally asked you once the rise and fall of your chest mellowed out.

“You seem surprised,” you said. “You really can’t tell how I feel about you?” You remembered the time when he hugged you for too long. The embrace was so sweet that you sighed and hummed into his neck. Surely, that was enough to make him understand your feelings for him.

“Truthfully, it is hard for me to imagine that someone like you could be in love with someone as unusual as me. Do you know how perfect you are?”

“I love you, Fumikage. And I am delighted to be yours.”

[mytheoristavenue]

MHA Fumikage Tokoyami x Reader - Dangerous IV

Summary: After losing your quirk, you confide in Tokoyami that your situation does, in fact, bother you.

Warnings: Mentions of major character death, extremely dangerous situations, heavy angst, no fluff

Still fuming and not showing any signs of simmering down any time soon, you angrily stomped down the city streets, cursing his name. Pattering on the sidewalk let you know it was beginning to rain, but the storm came on in full force before you had time to properly react. Perfect, now you were pissed off and sopping wet.

You passed by a man, seemingly homeless near the entrance to an alleyway, but you hardly paid him any mind until he spoke to you. "Spare change?" he asked, holding out a cup. You shook you head sternly.

"Don't have any," you responded, moving on with your walk. You failed to notice, however, when the man stood, following you closely.

Suddenly, you were yanked into the alley, and forced against the wall, rough bricks scraping your exposed skin. "You picked the wrong night to fuck with me..." you growled, struggling against him as you reached out and tore a fistful of your hair out at the root.

You then went pale, not due to the pain, but due to the softness of the strands. Wet, human hair sat in your fist as you stared in horror. You were entirely extinguished and hopeless. "And why might that be, little lady?" the man chuckled darkly, brandishing a pocket knife and pressing it to your throat. "Now, let me ask again- ya got any spare change?"

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Nothing penetrated Tokoyami's mind other than the sound of your blood-curdling screams, socked feet slamming against the pavement with every bit of stamina he had. He had immediately bolted down the stairs of Height's Alliance, dashing out the door without so much as putting his shoes on first. "(Y/N)!?" he hollered, desperate to find you in the dead of night, following your cries of distress like a roadmap.

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Zeroing in, he finally found you, blood running cold at the scene unfolding before him. "Dark Shadow!" he immediately summoned, propelling his quirk forward to capture the assailant.

The violet silhouette immediately went forth, claws sweeping at your attacker with a possessive growl, creating a sliver of distance between the two of you. "Get away our (N/N)!" His grainy voice screeched as he swept the man into a vortex of violent intent, eating up power and gaining exponential mass.

In the entrance to the alley, Tokoyami trembled, nauseous but steadfast. He could feel his control beginning to slip with the time, location, and cloud coverage from the storm creating the perfect conditions for Dark Shadow to run rampant and do indiscriminate harm. His 'brother' had always had a vindictive streak, especially in favor of his close friends and the females in his life, but the thoughts clouding his mind were far more bloodthirsty than any of the other times he could remember. At that moment Tokoyami realized, his quirk was just as obsessed with you as he was, and following that trend, would do anything it took to ensure your safety. Even if that meant snuffing out a life.

Understanding both that he couldn't allow that to happen, and that you also needed his attention, he prioritized the latter, searching for you among the scene. You were glued with your back to the wall, eyes bugged and terrified at the tornado mere feet from you. You could hear the man screaming within it, and Dark Shadow's stratic voice cackling maniacally, teasing his prey all the while. Tokoyami could feel his heartstrings snap taught at the sight of you so petrified of his soulmate- and of his by association. Alas, you'd just have to get over it.

From afar, he assessed you, finding you didn't seem to be physically hurt, save for a small nick on your throat that barely bled. Other than that, though, you'd seemed to have lost your powers again and you were entirely defenseless. Not at all ideal, but he could work with that. He could devise a plan. He could save you. What he couldn't strategize around, however, was the scarred arm that reached out from Dark Shadow's vortex, which grabbed the front of your shirt, yanking you in to join whoever it was attached to.

"(Y/N), no!" The crow screamed, darting for you, only to be withheld by the sheer force of his own quirk. Tan hands penetrated the shadows, searching for you, only to be rewqarded with near misses every time. "Dark Shadow, stop!" He wailed, begging his friend to show you mercy, but in the back of his mind he knew that it was in vain.

You were catatonic with fear, held in the deadly embrace of a dying stranger, trapped in the eye of the tornado that called you (N/N). You had tried to scream out, begging the silhouette to stop- to release you, but your lungs were stripped of air. You had never thought about what the inside of Tokoyami's quirk felt like, but now you knew. It was painfully obvious, yet so confusing at the same time as you had been swallowed whole by an admirer who didn't even know you were there. There's no air in a vacuum and that's exactly what he was. You were suffocating.

"Dark Shadow!" Tokoyami continued, his pleas falling on dead ears as all you could hear was the rage of your capture. "Please, stop!" Tears streamed down his face from not only the thought of losing you or taking a life but also from the toll relinquishing control took on his body. His head throbbed terribly and his muscles ached from the adrenaline shock. Nevertheless, he persisted. "Please, Dark Shadow, you're killing her! Your precious (N/N), you're suffocating her!"

You'd long since begun to fade out, your original assailant having long since given into the need for breathable air, releasing you as he collapsed. "S-Shadow..." you whispered, raising a meek arm to the edge of the vortex, ghosting your fingertips over it before your hand dropped to your side. Accepting the fate that was on the horizon, you smiled faintly, all the anger from the previous hour having been drained from you along with your breath. You knew that in your last moments, your two favorite boys were trying to save you- that's what counted.

However, that sentiment was not shared by Tokoyami, who never gave up pleasing with his 'brother to release you. "Goddamnit, Dark Shadow!" His voice was hoarse and desperate as he tore his way through the shadow to find you, hands finally finding baby soft locks and regrettably taking it by the fistfuls. "You love (N/N), don't you?!" For the first time, the entity seemed to break his power lust driven trance, reacting to his words. "You want to protect her, don't you!?" Dark Shadow reacted again, head snaking around in Tokoyami's direction as his form became overall smaller. "Well you're killing her, don't you know that?! You can't love and protect her if you kill her, Dark Shadow!"

With a firm grip on your scalp, the raven harshly yanked you up, choking with relief as he could feel your back slump against his shins from just beyond the darkness. Now that you were close, he could do something as he continued to wear his soulmate down. "Please, you have to stop, you're hurting her!" He sobbed, feathers slicked back with rain and tears and sweat. His fingers traced your chin as he cradled your head against his thighs, trying to get you any air at all. When he could feel your lips, he shuttered, squeezing your cheeks and pushing his fingers past your teeth with little care for if he were being too rough or not. Forcing your airway open, he pulled your chin towards the sky, finally dipping your face out of the vortex. "Breath, goddamnit!"

"Hurt...(N/N)?" a nightmarish, distorted voice called curiously as the wind that my up the funnel began to slow.

"Yes! You're suffocating her, you have to calm down!" Tokoyami scolded, slapping your cheek, desperate for any sign of life from your limp body.

As if nothing had ever happened, the night air stilled, the vortex fading away entirely. The creature that had stolen your breath away now peered down at you cautiously, like a cat would a hunted mouse. "She's not moving..." The voice continued, this time more childlike with less distortion. "Fumi, what's wrong with her..."

Tokoyami didn't have the heart or energy to answer, simply calling the entity back inside his chest, and he went without issue. He knew Dark Shadow didn't mean for any of this to happen- it wasn't his fault. He simply had to focus on you right now.

"Don't do this to me," he wept, administering chest compressions in groups of thirty. This was fruitless, and he knew it. He couldn't give you mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, he couldn't give you the breath of life he knew you so desperately needed. If his mouth could meet yours, he wouldn't have had to find creative ways to kiss you earlier in the night. He wouldn't have had to resort to making out as a first kiss.

"Don't you fuckling leave me!" he scolded you, carrying you like a princess as his socked feet once again sprinted back to Height's Alliance. He had to ignore the fact that, even though he kept two fingers on your throat, he hadn't felt a pulse since before he pulled you out of the vortex. If he gave himself time to realize that, he'd never make it back. "I won't let you leave me like this, I'll get you help, I promise..." He chanted, holding your face close to his as if you might feel lonely if he suddenly stopped reassuring you. "Y-You're gonna be okay,"

He couldn't have burst through the doors quick enough, collapsing in the entrance, just in time for a hoard of teachers and students alike to meet him, having already realized you both were missing and ready to form a search party. "C-Call an ambulance!" He wailed, cradling you in his arms as his body finally gave out from under him. "S-She's dying!"

"Get back," your teacher said, skidding to his knees in front of him, attempting to take you into his arms, only to be blocked by an indigo shadow. "Tokoyami, please, we have to get her help!" he argued, reaching for you again.

"Our (N/N)," Dark Shadow warned, coiling himself around you and his host possessively.

The pair refused to let you go until paramedics arrived, only letting Aizawa perform mouth-to-mouth from the confines of their embrace. Finally, when the first responders got there and attempted to take you, Tokoyami had to be restrained, wrapped up in Shoji's many arms while Todoroki stood by with a small torch to keep his 'brother' at bay. Both watched idly as you were loaded into the ambulance and whisked away, having never been successfully resuscitated.

[ihaznoclue]

Thou shalt not die - Part 1

For some context on this post I did in fact watch the episode that had Akiko's backstory, So basically Akiko was sent to help soldiers during the great war, she was tasked by Mori to heal the military soldiers on Tokoyami Island where the war held in.

For her special ability - Thou shalt not die - It's a special power where Akiko holds a rare ability to heal wounds that is serve to death or if the person is partially half-dead or full dead. She is unable to heal minor wounds since she needs to severely injure the person to actually heal them fully. She can also heal herself if she has badly wounded injuries on her body. For her ability to heal people, butterflies will appear from her body and she will have to touch on one's serve injuries to recover them instantly.

Pairings -> Optimus Prime (Human) x Female Reader

Warnings -> backstory trauma, murder mentioned, injuries, near death situations, May be OOC (out of character)

Note -> Reader is positioned to be the same as Akiko Yosano from bungou stray dogs but I may not get it accurate since I haven’t watched the anime so I’ll try my best also I might have to do this in parts

A/n -> NOT PROOF-READ (I just couldn't be bothered after a hard day at TAFE T-T)

Genre -> obviously angst but there might be some fluff

You saved many lives in the great war between the Autobots and the decepticons, you were the type to heal the badly wounded soldiers who fought for their rights.

It was a very cruel world, the never ending war continuing and you got sick of it, sick of saving lives that continued to get out there to die over and over again. You didn't like how many of them like to take the advantage of you just because you can heal them, you became exhausted on your behalf, you tended to treat the badly wounded ones to get them back up on their feet again.

You remember the time of how little you were, you were just a kid, a kid that just wanted a normal life and not to be dragged by a chief that found you just for your ability.

You were quite gifted with your power, seeming that you can treat your wounds yourself, but you didn't like how you have to brutally murder the people who had injuries that can not be treated by your ability.

You ability was just for people who were just on the edge of death, you were a doctor who can save lives, save the life's of your special ones. Now you were hiding away in a base, trying to not get spotted by the decepticons who can easily murder you if they could, but that won't be the case, You can never die by treating yourself anyways.

It's been days to weeks to months to years of hiding away, but you have been having a good time around the ones you call friends. To the day of meeting some random kids on a random day wasn't on your to do list, the autobots got very attached to theses kids which was a sight to see.

You on the other hand didn't care for that kind of stuff as you thought of many times on how to get to stop the war, it felt like it was on your hands that you caused the war to continue. You just couldn't shake off the fact of the solider who was kind enough to hand you a hair ornaments that was shaped as a butterfly. You could never forgive yourself even though you were manipulated by the man who you trusted and that you consisted a 'friend'.

"Name, I need you" A voice called out to you, you turned around to only see Ratchet where he was standing near his desk, trying to take the sample of something that looked like a medicine of some sort

"Coming" You spoke, walking over to where Ratchet was, while the others were doing their owns things somewhere else, the kids were on the couch doing their own thing

Miko and Jack competing each other at video games while Raf was busy with his computer typing some stuff on his computer, maybe got to do with school

A beep came through the monitor, detecting some Cons and some suspicion action happening

"Optimus, you might want to see this" You spoke up while Ratchet was closely looking to see anything else, then Optimus appeared behind you as he looked at the same thing

He couldn't figure anything out on what was happening but he insisted that you would come with him to see what was happening, you nodded as you stood up from your seat

Optimus also called for Bee just in case if anything was too happening suddenly, bee gave Optimus a nod as well as Ratchet activated the ground bridge for you three to go through

As soon as you guys went through the ground bridge, you all heard a commotion as soon as you went through

You guys went in battle mode as there were cons fighting but they weren't fighting you three which was confusing until one of them started to shoot at you three which caused you to get a light injury on your side which caused you to yelp a little

Optimus helped you hide behind a corner wall with him as bee was on the left side of you guys, "Name, are you able to fight?" Optimus asked

"Heh, What kind of question is that Boss? Of course I can, Just because I'm a doctor doesn't mean I can't fight for myself and besides It just a small cut through" You spoke as you gave him a grin

It was time for battle, Optimus came from behind the wall as he start to shoot the cons that he could see as well as Bee while you fought anyone left standing

It took sometime to finally get everyone but...

You could hear some clapping, turning your head to the side as you heard a voice come through as they came from the corner

"Bravo, well done. You managed to get rid of those guys in no time!" The guy grinned which gave you the chills as your eyes widened, you felt like you couldn't swallow as you felt the need to punch this guy in the face

It was him..

Why was he here of all places..

Why?

"It has seemed that you moved on quite well.." He paused then looked at you with his red eyes "Right Name?" they way he said you name was disgusting as if you wanted to throw up

Optimus and Bee just looked confused as they both looked back at you but only they could see the fear and terror in your widen eyes as if you knew this guy

"Who are you and what do you want and How do you know Name?" Optimus spoke as he kept glaring at the strange guy

"Oh that's quite simple she use to work for me and boy she was a handful I must say"

You couldn't even look him in the eyes as you lowered your head, your mind was racing with thoughts

'What was he doing here?, What's is his intentions to do to you after finding you for years?, Is he going to kill you, hurt you?'

"Why are you here?" You muttered out catching everyone's attention, the man stopped talking as he tilted his head smirking widely

"I'm sorry dear what was that? I didn't quite catch that-"

"WHY ARE YOU HERE DAMNIT?!" You yelled, you were furious but you felt fear as well, seeming that you couldn't do anything to get rid of this bastard

"Simple.. I'm here.." He paused as he now looked at you "For you" This made you take a deep breath as you were about to speak but Optimus Cut you off

"Name is not going with you and seeming that you know each other, name doesn't seem to like you"

"Optimus..." You spoke out, Optimus looked back at you.. he then saw the fury in your eyes as he got the momeo

"This is my fight and my fight alone, You guys go find out what was the strange reading that Ratchet saw"

"Name.. I do not require you-"

"I can handle, just go" You spoke loudly, seeming you wanted to end this here and now with your worst enemy that was standing before you

UGHHH I COULDN'T SEEM TO FINISH SO IM DOING PARTS

-A<3

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A Heckin' Adventure!

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