#yandere ejiro

[bitchywitchyvibes666]

Lord Kratos

A/n: just in case there is confession, I’m doing greek God’s so in this Kratos is the god of strength not be confused with the god of war Ares. Thanks lovelies. 

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The first time Kiri saw you, you took his breathe away. You were so pretty but you looked oh so scared of being in the temple, like a lamb being lead to slaughter. You had come with someone you had named your father, begging him to let it go and that he didn’t need to do this, that he was bothering a busy God with no real reason. Although Kiri would argue that he was never too busy for a pretty thing like you. 

You were clad in a beautiful blue dress, gold accessories cover your waist and arms and some even glinted on your ears. Kiri couldn’t take his eyes off of you, you looked like a goddess, like you belonged in Olympus with him. Kirishima couldn’t even focus on what the man was praying for when you were there, he just couldn’t take his eyes off you and the only voice he wanted to listen to was yours. He wanted to know if it was as sweet as he thought it would be.

It wasn’t until he heard exactly what the man was asking for, he was asking for strength because he wanted to protect his daughter because she couldn’t do it herself. He mentioned that due to your condition, begging and pleading, that you were just to fragile to fight off men with sinful intentions and he needed to be able to protect you. His voice was almost pitiful as he prayed whereas you look like you were going to cry from embarrassment. Your father made an offering before leaving, you wait a moment for stepping forward, your voice completely encasing Kiri’s mind as he listened to you. 

“Please do not listen to my father Lord Kratos, I’m pretty fine with how things are and I would rather not burden you nor my father. Please use his prayer on something deserving my Lord” 

He watched as you bowed before him, your thin hair covering your face like a veil before you stood once more. Kiri almost made himself known to you as he watched you stop for a moment, squeezing your eyes closed and breathing deeply before giving a strained smile. He watched as you careful walked away from him, making sure not to over do yourself. 

As much as Kiri would love to do exactly what you were asking him for, to give you anything that you desired, he just couldn’t, he couldn’t let such a beauty be vulnerable in this world. He’d grant your father this but only until Kiri could do it for you himself. 

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It had been weeks and Kiri watched as you walked the city of Athens, almost throwing himself at you every time you stumbled and looked like you were seconds away from falling, just wanting to drag you into his arms where he knew you’d be safe. You look even more divine than Athena and he couldn’t stop the way his eyes trailed over your body. He couldn’t help the way his teeth tore open his lower lip as his depraved thoughts or the way his fists clenched with the need to ruin you. The need he had developed for you was like a fire raging through his veins.  

Kiri had granted your father strength but that didn’t stop Kiri from doing your fathers job for him, he couldn’t help it! He just lived to protect his little goddess. Kiri lived for the sounds of his fists hitting flesh as he did what he had to do to protect you from their stares and wandering hands. Kiri hated violence but in the name of protecting you? He’d kill this entire city. 

Kiri followed closely behind you as you walked through the city, watching with a loving...almost obsessive glint in his eyes every time you stopped at a stall or smiled at a child. He loved how you acted with the children you saw, you would be the perfect mother and that thought was something so...tantalizing to Kirishima. Kiri knew that some gods did have relations with humans that’s why demi gods came into play but he never imagined he would but fuck did you make the idea seem better than Olympus itself. 

Sometimes Kiri would have to entrust your father with you when his mind wandered too far or he got too drunk off of your scent, fuck you smelt so good to him. Just long enough while Kiri found somewhere private so he could wrap a large hand around his thick cock and stroke it until he came with a feral growl of your name. Sometimes if he had time he’d go back to his place just to hunt out a pair of panties that he had taken from you, he was an utter slave for your scent. Kiri was a God in love and if you asked him to, he’d kneel before you. 

After some time Kiri got bolder in his pursuit of you and it rewarded him greatly. He no longer turned away when you changed or showered, he no longer shied away when he noticed your hand trailing lower of your body. Sometimes Kiri couldn’t help himself as he hid the shadows of your room, hand below his waist band as he followed your slow movements, wanting to take his time with his pretty little human. Sharp teeth evoking blood from his lips to quiet his sounds as he listened to you, fighting with the little self control he had over the smell of you that filled every part of the room, the smell made him dizzy with pleasure.

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It was one of those times again when Kiri couldn’t help but stay a little longer, a little later and watch his pretty little thing sleep. He had noticed that as of late you’d grown more tired and sickly, your illness finally catching up to you and all that you did to care for your father.

Kiri felt his blood boil when he thought of your father, he had granted him the strength he said he needed and he wasted it and let you grow more unwell because he was lazy and unlike Kirishima completely unfit to care for you. This right here was why you needed Kirishima, you needed your big strong God to protect you and make sure you never had to lift a finger again. 

Kiri dragged one of his fingers down the apple of your cheek, relishing in how soft your pale skin was. His red eyes followed the path of his finger before catching the way your eyelashes fluttered against your cheeks as you dreamt. His eyes fell to your lips before watching the way your chest rose and fell with every breathe you took. 

Kiri leaned down, his lips brushing against your ear as his arms found themselves picking up your fragile body, he whispered a breathless apology as he began to walk away from your bed. This time you were coming home with him, he was sure you’d learn to love it and him. 

You’d just need a little time...

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College!Class-1a! X Fem!Reader 18+Drabble

This is really starting out as imagination for being shared by the characters, then I thought of this. So in this the class has eyes on you and can’t help it but always wanted you. Then one day your professor takes it a step further. This is yanderish.

Class 1A: Izuku midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Ejiro Kirishima, Katsuki Bakugou, Ochaco Uraraka, Mina Ashido, Shōta Aizawa, Hanta Sero, Denki Kaminari, Tenya Iida, Fumikage Tokoyami, Momo Yaoyorozu, Kyouka Jirou

Warning: Sex watching, teasing, degrading, yandere content, masterbating, touching oneself to someone else, slight circle jerk?, professor x student, being used, authority play, hair pulling.

This is content that isn’t light of heart, filthy shit. So, dead dove do not eat. All characters are of age and consenting.

It was just another day in class, your classmates would drift their eyes to you occasionally to stare lovingly then turn away. You looked so cute today, like you did everyday, they always appreciated how beautiful you looked for them. Each time you’d look down or wrote in your notebook, Aizawa was staring at you. His eyes however didn’t look at your face but below the open deck to between your legs. That showed your pretty pussy all to him.

He could barely focus on his lesson with the picture of you in his mind, so he’d trip in his words and forget about what he was saying. This was new for him because he was always calm and steady, bored even. So the whole class took noticed his actions.

It wasn’t until he stopped fully while looking at you and the whole class followed his gaze in confusion. You didn’t even notice because you were taking notes and blocked him out until you got passed a point. “Y/n.” He sounded annoyed. Looking up to meet his glaring gaze you stare wide eyed at being in trouble.

“Yes sir.” He leaned on his desk and pointed in front where you would stand in front of the whole class. You gulped, “Stand up and go to the front of the class.” You flushed embarrassment at all the attention but followed his instructions to not get in anymore trouble. They all kept their eyes on your shy figure standing before them all in your school uniform. Aizawa made his way around and stood by you while putting a hand on his chin, inspecting you.

Turning his attention to the class, “Can anyone tell me what’s wrong with Miss L/n’s outfit?” You stared panic. All eyes looked at you from head to toe at the same outfit you wear every day, and they noticed everything you did. So the class stayed silent. Aizawa sighed and clicked his tongue.

“Surprising, you guys watched her like little bitches in heat.” He said amused with a eye roll, his demeanor changing quickly. The group looked at each other taken aback. Oh, you remembered clearly what you had done today. “I’m sorry-” his hand covered your mouth quickly and pushes you against the desk, the others getting defensive.

“Clearly your peer forgot the dress code,” you squealed when his other hand tugged at your skirt and lifted it. You struggled against him and tightened your legs together with tears picking up in your eyes. It was embarrassing…But also gave you a thrill.

“No panties under her skirt, she didn’t even close her legs.” You huffed as they all looked down at your cunt. Each of them turned red and moaned at the sight, the girls getting wet and the boys pants getting tight. “Shy? Awe, that’s pathetic.” He pushed you back and you were forced to take a seat in his desk.

“Show them, you know you want to be a good little slut.” You looked up at him with puppy eyes while he just smirked devilishly. But the problem to fighting back was simple. You didn’t want to. You spent nights imagining being fucked by your dorm mates, all of them you thought about along with your professor. So you nodded and slowly opened your legs for them to see each detail, your holes and clit. 

Now your eyes cried while your sweet moans poured out, the wet sounds of your pussy while his fingers thrust into you. Hands gripping the desk for support at how good the pleasure felt, your stomach twisting and turning. You couldn’t focused on your classmates to long while they all touched them to you.

The girls parted their legs while rubbing their clits and you could hear them too. Ochako and Mina fingered themself to match what you felt so they could feel one with you. The boys were surprisingly louder then the girl while stroking their cocks. Bakugo was more growling while fucking his hand as fast as he could go, Kirishima was soft and slow along with sero. Deku and denki were the loudest in the room, who got yelled at because they couldn’t hear you. But the other boys and girls kept quiet while touching themselves, afraid to make a sound.

Aizawa was painfully hard and made you rub him threw his pants for some relief, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. The way you cried, moaned just by him fingering you. It was intoxicating. “Cum- Oh fuck, going to cum.” You announced with your eyes rolling back.

“Dumb girl, think that’s what you get?” You cried out when he pulled out of you quick and left you empty. “All of you stop or I’ll fail you.” They all stopped and panted, caught in a haze of the high. “At least you all listen to me now, now pull up your pants and shit.” Groaning they all listened, the reality sinking in on them. You wiggled to get off the desk but he stopped you.

“Shoto, Ochako are the only ones who get to finish.” The two looked up and the rest looked at them. “Y/n here will finish you off,” your hair was gripped and pulled you off the desk. He forced you down onto your knees, “Well?” The two thought for a second but stood up to walk over to you, standing above you.

“All of you get to watch, be thankful.” He left you and walked to his chair and leaned back. So, you licked her pussy and gave him a hand job until they both came. Todoroki’s cum splatter on your face as you cleaned her pussy up, you got breathless fast. The end of class was awkward and silent, no one knew what to do or say. So you all just left.

But it was only a matter of time before you got home and the class was waiting for you to get their turn. Willing to do anything to get you.

[possessivedesires]

Canvas: Chapter 2

Yanderes: Katsuki, Kaminari, Shoto, Shinsou, Kirishima, Hawks and Dabi

Summary: the boys are trying to make you smile and show you how much they love you. All while Shoto is pushing his brother out of the picture. It’s only to keep you safe.

Warnings: reader being depressed from toxic family, yakuza themes, murder, possessive,

It was silent when you woke up, the house was dark. Though your body felt drained and you were mentally exhausted… You still seemed to have woken up, you should have been asleep, but here you were. Hand rubbing at your eyes as you sat up more.

The tv was turned off, others crashed around you. Sleeping peacefully in knowing you were safe with them. Kaminari was halfway hanging off of the couch, he would have fell if it wasn’t for Shinsou’s arm keeping him on the couch. Kirishima was sitting next to you on the floor, resting his head on your thighs and cuddling your leg. Katsuki was sitting next to you, letting you sleep against his side. His arm was crossed, looking gruff even in his sleep, but he was warm and had made you feel sleepy earlier.

Earlier, you were nervous at first. Worried he was gonna yell because he always yelled whenever someone got too close, but he seemed not to care that you were falling asleep on him. Secretly, he had been ecstatic- he wouldn’t let others know that. Though he didn’t have to, they already knew.

“Darling, why are you still awake?” The voice made you jump; Kirishima groaning at your sharp movement. Tightening his arms around your legs with a soft whine, panic making your heart jump in your throat and quickly turned your head to see the familiar hetero chromic eyes.

It was just Shoto.

Shoto hid the small smile at seeing you so fragile, fragile and in need of him to protect you. But then his eyes narrowed, hand gently pushing the hair out of your face. You’ve been crying… “Hon… why were you crying…?”

“When did you get here?” He noticed the subject change, moving around the couch to pry your thigh from Kirishima’s sleepy grasp. That was a harder task then Shoto expected and if Shoto wasn’t craving your touch after dealing with his family; then he would have let Kirishima continued holding you. “Just now love, I had to go talk to my family.”

He explained, putting a hand under your knees and back. Easily, Shoto picked you up and held you against his chest. He felt your arms go around his neck and he sighed happily; feeling at peace just by feeling your touch. This… This is why he would never let anyone take you away from, not when you bring him this much peace, not when he adores you so. “Did you see your family?”

He asked, watching you go quiet and lay on his chest. Maybe that’s why Shoto felt so protective over you. Because of his family that he hated too, that was horrible to him. And Shoto didn’t believe that his little angel deserved any of that torture.

“Is okay love, we’ll be here to keep them from ever touching you again.” He didn’t hesitate to voice his possessiveness, not when you already claimed him. Whether you meant to or not. You gave him one of your tattoos, you claimed him- in his mindset. He carefully laid you down on the bed and crawled besides you. His arms wrapping around him, burying his head in your neck. “Fall asleep love, I’ll be here to keep you safe.”

You felt hazy, no longer trying to fully wake up, but instead falling asleep with him. Your body feeling heavy and eyes drooping. Shoto tucked you into his left side, keeping you warm while his hand calmly petted your hair. He always found comfort just by hearing your voice; always found peace whenever he felt your touch, always found happiness when he looked at you.

“Damn it icy hot! You can’t just fucking steal them in the middle of the night! Do you know how worried we were?” Katsuki whispered yelled, glaring at Shoto who was calmly staring at him. Shoto mentioned to his phone, tucking you in the warm blankets. “I sent a text to the group chat.”

“I know. That’s why I was able to find you dumbass. Doesn’t mean that we were fucking worried though.” The blonde argued with him, Shoto grabbing his arm and beginning to drag him out. Katsuki tried to yank his arm out, but Shoto only tugged him harder and gently shut the door. “We all need to talk.”

A little bit later, the ringing on your phone woke you up. Your body turning, hand petting the hoodie you were wearing to find your phone. The bright light blinded you, e/c eyes squinting and trying to focus enough to click the blue button. There was a little slur to tired voice, cracking slightly as you answered, “Y-yea..?”

“Do you know just how upset you made your father?? What kind of child just stays out all night with different men?” Your step mother’s voice caught you off guard, your eyes opening and body sitting up. The way you were suddenly awake was whiplash. Free hand rubbing the sleep from your eyes and yawning silently. “I wasn’t-“

“Don’t you dare try to lie now! See how drunk they sound?!” You were trying your best to focus on them, you swear you were. But it seemed like talking to them made you even more tired… The exhaustion making your voice slur; your body just wanting to go back to sleep. “Let me talk to my dad…”

You mumbled and there was a chuckle from your step mother. “No can do, there was an break in last night and he got hurt.”

Your eyes widened at hearing that, sitting up straight up and getting caught in the blanket. Panic making your hand shake, tears filling your eyes as the thoughts wouldn’t stop racing. “I’m coming ho-“

“Oh don’t bother~ you really think he’s going to believe you over me? My, you really don’t know your place. Hmm.. let me think of his words he told me before I left. Ah yes, you’re no child of his.” The phone slipped out of your hand, eyes staring ahead blankly. There was a numbness filling your chest, a high pitch sound ringing in his ears. Your step mother was talking on the phone, but you couldn’t hear her.

“Knock knock~ goooood morning buzzy beautiful sunshine nugget!” Kaminari giggled happily, swinging open the door and stopped in surprise at seeing you sitting up. He made his way over the bed, crawling besides you and wrapping his arms around your body. His nose nuzzling against your neck as he hugged you. He frowned, noticing how you seemed to be distant, how you were disassociating. “Sunny bunches? What’s wrong?”

“I… I’m not tired… can I not… um…” You hated asking for things like this, you hated feeling weak, pathetic, and worthless. But if you got out of this bed, you feel you’d have a mental breakdown. “Sunshine? Talk to me babe.”

“Can I just call in to work today…?”

“Do you feel sick?” He asked worriedly, moving his hand over your stomach soothingly. The tears slipped down your cheek, his eyes widening slightly. “Sh-should I just have gone home instead last night…?”

“Is… Is that what’s making you feel like this?” He whispered softly, feeling glad that he hurt those people in the house then. Kaminari hated seeing you hurting. “She called… said that someone broke in last night and my dad is hurt… said that he doesn’t see me as his child anymore.. and-and-and I know it’s wrong of me to think, but I can’t help but wonder if it would be better if I was there when the intruder broke in. Wonder if they would put me out of my misery…”

“Babe…” Kaminari couldn’t believe what he was hearing, pulling you against his chest. Not caring when the little tears wet his tee, cradling you close and burying one of his hands in your hair. “I’m so happy you’re safe…”

Kaminari: Their family is getting worse, she’s hurting now… And doesn’t want to go to work today.

Kirishima: On my way!

The door opened seconds later, the redhead peeking his head in and walking over to the bed. Red eyes carefully read on the phone that Kaminari typed out, telling Kirishima of what you had said. His eyes widened, quickly looking at you and panicking at the thought of you hurt. Of you gone!

“What’s wrong beautiful?” Kirishima asked gently, carefully climbing on the bed and curling up to you. Laying his head against yours, fingers gently tracing small shapes against your skin. “I… I just don’t feel good…”

You lied quietly, unsure of how to feel with all this attention when you feel so blue. You just wanted to be alone, to curl up under the blanket and sleep the day away. Kirishima frowned, silently understanding that you were unintentionally trying to push them away. “You can stay home love. Kirishima, stay with them.”

“What about me???” Kaminari whined, looking back at the door where Shoto was leaning against. His hand in his pants, loose shirt covering his body and hair brushed to the side. He was ready to go to work already. “Come to work with us Kaminari, we got to talk.”

Kirishima was grinning happily, as if he won something amazing, nuzzling against you with a soft giggle. His hands pulling you on his chest and holding you like the perfect stuffie. Kaminari wanted to argue with Shoto, he wanted to stay with you too, but the blonde stopped at seeing Shoto's serious expression. The blonde only nodded in agreement instead, playing with your hair softly before kissing the top of your head. "Be good today sunny bunches, we'll be back soon~"

The two left the room, leaving you alone with Kirishima as he was gently running his fingers over your spine. He wanted to keep you relax, not wanting to see you upset again. You didn’t want to admit it, but it was soothing and shivering at the same time- feeling his hand under your shirt along your back. “Wh-why…?”

He was surprised to suddenly hear your soft voice, it had cracked a bit. Noticing the way that your hand tightened on his shirt, hiding your face lightly as you refused to look at him. A deep hum lightly vibrated his chest as he looked at you curiously. “Why… are you staying here… with me? Don’t you have anything important to be doing today… surely…”

You didn’t understand him… And you heard that deep, soft laugh that always seemed to make anyone- including yourself- have butterflies flipping in your stomach. People always fell for Kirishima in the shop, you’ve always heard customers gushing about his sweetness. Kirishima was like the golden retriever of the shop, he was caring for everyone and always so excited.

“First things first. One; you’re more important than anything that could be happening today.” Kirishima spoke seriously while you were surprised. These were new words to you. You’ve never been told that you were important… At least… Not with that softness, that much care.

“Don’t you know how important you are to this family honey? You can help us. It’s your duty as the eldest to always take care of your family. In any way.”

“Two, if you just want to sleep today then that’s exactly what we can do today.” Kirishima said with a smile, going back to rubbing your back. You glanced up at him, surprised to see him still staring at you so sweetly. In the back of your mind, you had thought that he was gonna get annoyed that he was stuck here with you- especially when you just wanted to forget today… “But… you…”

“Shhh… Don’t worry your pretty little head about it beautiful, it’s okay. I promise.” He smiled at you, making you feel fuzzy and turn your head away. There was a heat on your skin, head nuzzling into the blanket and closing your eyes to ignore the sweet feeling in your chest. It’s no use… My fate is sealed.

“So, wait, let me get this straight. You’re saying that you’ve declared war with Dabi and Hawks? Are you kidding me? Dude they’re the fucking yakuza.” Shinsou spoke, Shoto nodded while staring at all of them. Katsuki watched, tapping his finger on the table in annoyance. He would do anything to make them pay for hurting you.

“They’re not the only ones Shinsou. I come from the same family he does.” Shoto admitted, finally revealing who he was. Both boys had inherited some yakuza power to see what they would do with it. Dabi had created his to terrorize while Shoto had waited, silently and watching. Now was his time to finally take out Dabi.

“From Kaminari, I heard that Dabi and Hawks would occasionally appear in the tattoo shop. I did not know of their visits, but I do. And I also know why.” Shoto explained, the rest noticing that the aura of their boss had changed- this wasn’t the usual Shoto they knew. No, this was a Todoroki. Katsuki tsked his tongue, snappy, “Why the fuck? They need to leave her the fuck alone, lucky I haven’t blown them up to pieces.”

“It’s because someone of her family sold her to them.” Shoto said, every guy going immediately rigid and angered. Shinsou tightened his fist, wondering how someone could be this cruel. He’s had his fair share of assholes trying to hurt him, but this was to another level. Selling someone… “My offer still stands to brain wash them into jumping off the bridge.”

Katsuki was about to argue, mostly because he wanted to be the one to get rid of your family. In the most painful way, he felt that jumping off of the bridge was too quick that way- too painless. But he didn’t get a word in because Shoto approved of Shinsou’s comment- taking the purple hair boy by surprise.

He grinned, lip ring moving with his sudden grin. Kaminari made a comment about how unnatural his smile look before looking at Katsuki who gave him a threatening look for even glancing at him.

“Before you go Shinsou,” Shoto spoke, stopping Shinsou from leaving. The now hooded figure glanced back at Shoto, hand still holding the face mask since he hadn’t put it on yet and glancing down at what looked like to be playing cards. “Make sure to put these into their pockets.”

Shinsou glanced down at the playing cards before seeing that they were in reality not playing cards. They were black with golden trimmings, seeing a symbol of fire and ice on a rose. Flopping it between his fingers, Shinsou glanced at Shoto with a raised eyebrow. He could feel his own shiver at this next sentence, “We’re leaving this to let Dabi and Hawks to know that we’re the ones taking Y/n and no one else’s.”

Shinsou nodded with a smirk, leaving the tattoo ‘n piercing shop. Izuku had been told earlier not to come in today as the shop was closing just for a day, Shoto wanted to get things ready. This was gonna be a blood bath that he could not wait for. To inflict the pain that his beloved has felt.

“Here you go.” You whispered, crouching down to place the small bowl of milk in front of the nervous cat. The cat hissed at you, terrified, clawing at your hand in fear. Though it was a sharp sting, you could only give out a sad smile and put the bleeding knuckle in your mouth. “It’s okay… I know you’re scared, I’m scared a lot too… The world is a scary place.”

You were speaking softly, not wanting to scare the cat. But also not noticing the way the two yakuza men were watching you, Hawks had stopped Dabi from interrupting you. Dabi wanted to question what you were doing out this late, but Hawks wanted to see what you did when you thought they weren’t around.

Movement caught Hawks’ eyes, flicking immediately over to where the group of men was beginning to walk where you were crouched down. Having the can of cat food and feeding the cat now, the small feline finally trusting you enough to approach close. The intruders never got close to you; the red feathers silently zipping to stab into the intruders.

“There we go.” You whispered with a gently smile, petting the cat and Hawks glanced over at Dabi with a look. Dabi only nodded back, both making a silent promise to protect you. Wanting nothing more than keep that gentle smile on your face and this sweetness so safe- for them only.

“SON OF A BITCH!” Dabi screamed, the whiskey glass- that was previously in his hand- shattered against the wall. Hawks opened the door, leaning against the doorframe shirtless. The wings were lowered as Hawks were just waking up, hand lightly rubbing his eye. Dabi was shaking his anger, wisps of blue flames licked his skin occasionally. “What’s wrong?”

Hawks asked, stepping over the glass as he walked over to Dabi. Placing a hand on the scarred skin, Dabi was trying to control his anger and feeling his hand tightened a bit. “My fucking brother… He killed Y/n’a family.”

“The one thing that’s keeping them with us?” Hawks asked, feeling his stomach drop. Dabi nodded, burning the playing card in his hand. Ashes falling to the ground as Hawks’ feather anxiously shifted. Without their family… Business is over, the contract said if the family died before death then the debt was cleared… We had that family under watch to make sure nothing happened, so why… How…

“What do we do?” Hawks asked, not wanting to lose his precious little birdie. Dabi let out a breath, smoke exhaling through his nose as he closed his eyes briefly. “They’re still our property, just need to get brand them. Get them here. Now.”

Hawks nodded, reaching into his pocket to grab his phone. Immediately calling you, telling you to come visit them- only for his feathers to suddenly sharpen when a male voice came back on the line, “Yea. Sorry. That’s not happening. Seeeeee they’re pretty wore out from us, won’t be walkin’ any time soon.”

“Who… is this?” Hawks growled, jaw tightening and Dabi turned around quickly at hearing Hawks’ angered tone. Any person answering their bunny’s phone will only be met with death. Dabi stormed over, Hawks raising a hand to pause his lover. He needed to find information before letting Dabi have his sadistic fun.

“I don’t think that matters now, does it?” Kirishima smirked from the other line, running his hands through your hair while you were sleeping peacefully. The movie playing quietly in the background, you had fallen asleep halfway through and had been cuddled against his side. Kirishima’s finger was tapping the back of your phone, enjoying fucking with them. No one deserves to talk to you, especially them- not when they just use you. “Listen here you little shit.”

Kirishima should feel scared that Hawks was threatening him, he shouldn’t feel this comfortable pissing off yakuza, but he just didn’t. He would beat someone to death for you. “Put them on the phone.”

“You really want me to wake them up just you can talk to them?” Kirishima glanced down at you, his face softening and leaning against you with a soft nuzzle. Still playing with your hair, playing with your hair and keeping you tucked in his side kept him calm. “Hell no, you’re not that special. They’re sleeping, fucking prick.”

“Not special?!” Kirishima wanted to laugh at hearing him freak out. How he wish he could see how angered Hawks was becoming. When Hawks started to argue, Kirishima cut him off, “Do you really think that you’re more than their boyfriend? No? Didn’t think you were.”

“Did you say… boyfriend? When the fuck did they have time-“ Kirishima only chuckled darkly on the other end of the line before hanging up. The phone dropped on the bed, hugging you closer to his body and relaxing.

Maybe I went too far… I just got carried away while protecting you…

Kirishima: I might have fucked up.

Shoto: Explain.

Kirishima: So Hawks called their phone and tried to get them to visit them…

Katsuki: They’re gone?!

Kirishima: No! Of course not! They’re asleep right now, buuuuuut I kinda pissed him off…

Kaminari: Hehe nice ;P

Shoto: I see… so they’re trying to brand them. So we need to beat them to it.

Kaminari: Brand? Like a cattle?

Kirishima: We’re not going to burn her!

Shoto: Of course not, we’ll do it our way.

Shinsou: Tattoos.

Shoto: Correct. Tonight.

Kirishima placed down his phone, resting his head against yours. His hand gently rubbing your skin softly, snuggling against you and relaxing in the covers. “We’ll always protect you beautiful.”

“You wish to pay off your debt?” Shoto asked he tapped his finger against the desk, feeling bored of hearing the man pleading that he would do anything. Katsuki, Shinsou, and Kaminari were standing behind him. He’s definitely created his gang well, these were people he could trust. Already better than his father.

The man was honestly terrified that Katsuki was gonna kill him; the blonde looking like he was about to attack any second. Shoto hummed, pretending as if he was thinking about being merciful. “There is… one thing.”

“An-an-anything!”

“Your eldest, I want her to serve my brother. Do that and all your debt will be paid off.” Such caring brother, giving his older sibling a new toy, how considerate. The man spluttered on his words, looking between the stoic guys. The man felt so small, weak under Shoto’s cold gaze. “Al-alright…”

The man finally gave in, Shinsou commenting about how that was the right choice. Kaminari didn’t understand, but he was here to do what he needed to protect his beautiful sunshine. As they all watched the man scurry out like the pathetic scum he is, Kaminari was about to question Shoto when the leader shook his head.

“Now, we just need to time everything right and when that happens… Y/n will see and we can be their heroes, save them from those assholes.” Katsuki smirked at hearing that, small explosions already popping but Kirishima Shinsou immediately put his hand on the counter when he saw the familiar enemy stepping through the door. The bell ringing above the pyromaniac’s head.

“Well, where are they?” Dabi asked, cutting through the tension and his cold eyes looked at his brother with a bored look. Shoto stood up from the chair, hands placing on the surface of the counter as his finger lightly tapped at the wood. “Sick. Does that matter to you?”

“Where are they?” Dabi repeated, his voice a low growl. Shoto stared at him with a stoic expression, tilting his head mocking at his elder brother. It pissed Dabi off! Feeling his hand beginning to heat up, he wanted nothing more than to burn down the shop and torture his brother right here. “They’re not with their family, I know you killed them. So where are you hiding them? I won’t hesitate to kill you-“

“You can’t touch them. They’ve already been branded and they branded us.” Shoto cut off his brother, lightly raising his fingers where the boys were showing off where the tattoos you’ve given them are. Dabi’s eyes widened at hearing that, shaking his head as he couldn’t believe it. No, you were theirs. There’s no way… There can’t be! “No… You’re wrong… They…”

“I would show off mine, but I don’t think you want to see my dick.” Katsuki lied, sticking out his pierced tongue with a smirk. Dabi’s angered flared and Kaminari was hiding his laughter, flames finally beginning to wrap around his skin. Shoto narrowed his eyes at his brother. “They’re tired from their boyfriends.”

And suddenly, Dabi felt cold. His fire going out, eyes hardening like ice as he glared at his brother. Replaying that word over and over in his head, you had boyfriends… There’s no way. He knew he should have pulled you from this tattoo shop long ago, but Hawks couldn’t have seen you depressed. He shouldn’t have listened to his bird brained partner! “What did you just say?”

“You heard me.” Shoto chuckled lowly, it was a sadistic sarcasm. He enjoyed seeing his brother suffering, but there was so much more he wanted to do his brother. Glancing at Katsuki and Shinsou out of the corner of his eye, Shoto gave them a light nod. Getting a nod in return, Katsuki threatened Dabi, “Now get the hell out of here before I get the stapler remover.”

Dabi turned to Katsuki, ready to attack the blonde. But Katsuki only had an unhinged look to his red eyes and a grin on his face. Shinsou leaned against the counter like he was annoyed, which he was- Dabi’s presence annoyed him. “Oi, charcoal.”

“The fuck you just call-“ Shinsou gave a lazy smirk as he watched Dabi go silent, getting brainwashed. He gave a half hearted wave, heading out of the shop and Kaminari eagerly trailed after him- already caught on that he was leaving to go back to you.

“You’ve lost to me, brother. Just like you always have.” Shoto said as he passed by the brainwashed Dabi. Katsuki glared at him, glancing down before kicking him between the legs. He grabbed a case and followed after the three, closing the door behind him. Shoto was already prepared to claim insurance on his shop, knowing his brother would probably burn it down.

“Well helloooooo buzzy beautiful~” Kaminari said excitedly as he walked through the door, seeing you rubbing your eyes on the couch. Kirishima was in the kitchen, calling back with a wave as you yawned; waving to the boys that came back. Kaminari draped across your lap, hugging onto you with a happy sigh. It had felt like forever since he had seen you and felt your touch, immediately cuddling with you as Katsuki was checking on what Kirishima was cooking. “I’ve missed you~”

Kaminari sing songed, nuzzling his face into your stomach. Shinsou sat next to you, wrapping an arm around you to tuck you in his side. Kirishima was t going to pout at how much they immediately clung onto you, knowing he had the day with you and they didn’t. “We’re going to give you some tattoos, what do you say kitten?”

Shinsou mentioned, glancing out of the corner of his eyes to see the way that your attention perked at the mention of tattoos. Kaminari nodded at hearing that, nuzzling more against you. He was like a clingy cat, it made you wonder why Shinsou didn’t call him kitten.

Shoto watched the way that you had perked at tattoos. Yes, he knew that you were craving to tattoo people again- he knew that you wanted to be one of his artists. But there was something he annoyingly had in common with his brother. He was just as selfish at his brother, he wanted you to only tattoo on them. Is that really okay…? What would they say?

You thought worriedly, Shoto recognizing the worried tick of biting your lips. He walked behind the couch, reaching down to lightly run his hands over your collarbone and shoulders. “Shhh… Don’t worry about it my love. They won’t do anything to you.”

Your eyes widened at hearing that, not knowing that anyone had known. Sure they’ve noticed how there always came in and always harassed you, but the way that Shoto talked… Ot felt like he knew we you were actually a deal and the thought terrified you. It made you think that they were think less of you. “I…”

“Don’t worry your pretty little head about it, trust us. I’ve never met anything happen to you while you’ve been under my watch, right?” You couldn’t deny that… That tattoo had been a safe place for you. Even if they had made appearances in there, they never actually did anything in the tattoo shop or while Shoto was around. It had made you attached to Shoto’s presence, something that was accidentally trained of knowing they wouldn’t show up if Shoto was around.

Katsuki wanted to go first, since he would be taking over the dinner after he was done for Kirishima. And wouldn’t be giving it back. Kaminari had to sit up from his excitement, since he was having little pops of electricity and even moving to go find your notebook. He sat down in front of you, looking through your book and looking at your design, he wanted have as many claims on him as he could get. Kaminari sighed lovingly, unsure of how you looked so ethereal and you were just sitting there, but you were so perfect.

Katsuki walked behind you, fingers leaving a ghost touch on your skin and making your shiver. Heart beginning to race a bit, your eyes widening lightly at feeling the heat begin to flush your face. You withheld your body from jump when you felt the soft kiss on the back of your neck, his breath fanning over your sensitive spot. Thighs tightening, he was close enough that you could feel him smirk. “Here.”

He spoke, his voice husky with a gravel and you felt your ears hot as you bit the inside of your cheek. Shinsou was smirking, connecting the dots and innocently lowering a hand to your hip. Katsuki set up the tattoo gun, Shinsou putting a hold on his teasing but making a mental note that you were reacting to their voices. How adorable.

Katsuki tattooed a grenade on the back of your neck- making sure it was perfect for you before standing up straight. He smirked at seeing his brand on you, feeling the way that he was starting to get worked up. How he imaged how your sweat would glisten his brand as he rammed from the ba-

“Shinsou. You’re next.” Shoto spoke, Katsuki turning to walk into the kitchen without any complaints. He was not about to snap at the others when he had a hard on because he was thinking of breeding you like the perfect puppy you- ass up for him.

Shinsou thought of putting his brand on your hip, but he wanted to make sure that people see it and he didn’t want you showing off anything that other people didn’t deserve to see. Behind your right ear, there was a spiral for him and when Kaminari tried to grab the gun- Shinsou was not letting him. Instead he drew the lightning bolt behind the left ear for Kaminari.

Kirishima had gotten kicked out of the kitchen, Katsuki not letting him even help but wasn’t complaining when he saw what the other boys were doing. Feeling himself immediately grin, Kirishima immediately knew where he was putting his brand on you. Shoto wanted to be the last one to brand you, so he handed off the tattoo gun to Kirishima.

“Just breathe.” He ordered deeply, kneeling down in front of you. Your eyes widened at feeling your face hot, Kirishima seeming enlightened at seeing you so reactive. His rougher hands held your thighs in his hands, squeezing before opening your legs and leaning his head down. Your breath hitched in your throat, Shinsou leaned over to trail his fingers lightly over your neck before wrapping his hand around your throat. “Aw~ what’s wrong kitten?”

Shinsou teased, lightly squeezing as Kirishima started to tattoo the red gear on your inner thigh. Shoto was watching every movement and detail, his arms crossed. Every little thing you reacted with, it was adorable to him and he was so lucky to know that you were theirs. “Done, Shoto.”

Kirishima said as he wiped off the access ink, glancing at the leader. Your eyes opened, glancing at Shoto and watched him approach you. There was something in the air that made you… excited. It confused you. It felt like the need to run, but you didn’t understand why that excited you.

All ours. Shoto thought as he tilted up your chin, tattoo gun in hand and branding you with the rose on top of your chest. Half ice, half fire.

Your eyes widened as you saw the girl stripping of her clothes in their booth. Something made you feel numb as you saw the scene. It confused you… Is this why they texted you multiple times to see them? Because they wanted to rub in your face that you’re nothing but a toy? Not a human in their eyes? Just something they own.

Is it because you got close to the boys? That you feel safe around them? Why are they suddenly acting like this? You wanted nothing to do with them… Swatting away the red feather that was close to you, you snuck out of the back of the club. Already knowing that if you had went through the front, Hawks would have caught you immediately. You had gotten too comfortable- no… The boys, you smiled at thinking about them, they made you forget. Made you feel safe.

But just a little part of you hoped, prayed, that maybe you’ll something more than a toy. A little hope clinging onto the way they wanted you to stay, that they always came around. Of course… Of course! Why would it be anything different?!

You didn’t see the two mafia men run around in a panic, trying to find you. Wanting to explain what happened, that’s it not what it looked like. Poor girl was cremated, gone. Now all they need is to find you.

“Hey, whoa, whoa, what’s the rush? You okay?” A voice asked you soothingly, tears streaking down your face. You felt… Tired. So tired. There was a blurry figure in front of you and you sniffle, feeling thumbs rubs your tears aways. Everything seemed to break at someone checking in on you, someone finally asking you if you were okay for once. “I-I’m sorry, I-I’m sorry,”

You whispered, hiccuping as your body was shaking. The bottle had finally broke, you were done and exhausted. “Hey, it’s okay~ I got you now. Do you want to talk about it?”

“I-I’m so t-t-tired of being u-used…” You hiccuped more, trying to get under control. He nodded, listening to you and petting your hair lightly. Smirking to himself at how you felt in his arms. Perfect. “Let’s get you out from the open. I know of this delicious diner, you hungry? My treat.”

“That sounds nice…” You whispered, following after him and finally getting your crying under control. Wiping the remaining tears away.

“The name’s Shindou sweetheart~”

[fr-ogii]

I have a request but if it violates any rules or is too specific feel free to ignore

Can I Yandere!KiriBaku with reader having a haunted flower that their dead sibling can use to interact with the world around (think Abigail from don't starve) and they were it in their hair

Have a wonderful time I hope you keep doing what your doing because DAMN you good at this

flowered protector

yandere!ejiro kirishima & katsuki bakugo

x gn!reader; poc friendly

masterlist

hii this is the perfect ask, i didn’t see it until right now (4/20) i’m so sorry 😭😭 and thank you so much for the compliment

-> as soon as the yanderes start taking interest in you, your sibling starts acting more protective of you. they can sense the bad radiating off of them. the boys may think they’ve got good intentions, but your sibling can feel something no one else can - they are not good people.

-> you’ll brush your sibling off at first. sure, it’s rude to do so, but you can’t help but think “they’re just a flower now, they don’t know anything”

-> because you wear the flower in your hair, it was difficult for kiribaku to distinguish the flower and your quirk. they will 100% believe that any actions done by the flower were done by you. they are delusional, but not delusional enough to believe right away that you and the flower are two separate entities.

-> kirishima notices you first. ironically, the flower is what caught his eye first. “maybe you have a nature quirk”. he’ll point you out to bakugo who’s sitting right next to him.

-> bakugo will think you’re soft for wearing a flower. it makes you unique, he supposes. he can’t help from noticing you whenever you’re around. that flower with a mind of its own certainly helped you stick out.

-> the boys will take turns pointing you out. you’re almost like an inside joke they share. ejiro isn’t mean enough to see it that way, but katsuki loves making fun of you.

-> they don’t know who fell first. bakugo insists it wasn’t him (he insists he still hasn’t fallen), but he can’t be trusted when it comes to that. but your sibling was the first to find out they had a crush on you. there was a shift in their attitude. it became more possessive, more primal. their eyes became a bit more wild.

-> your sibling sends bad things after them. the more the boys bother you, the more your sibling will bother them right back. bakugo will find his shoe laces tied to his desk. kirishima will never eat food at the right temperature - it will always be too hot or too cold. they will be tormented.

-> it takes a lot for bakugo to hold back from coming up to you, grabbing that stupid flower out of your stupid hair, and smashing it underneath his boot. he reminds himself in a mantra that you would hate him forever if he did.

-> if he ever found a way to do so without you finding out it was him that did it, he would certainly act on his impulses. all his rational thought (although there’s not much) leaves him whenever he feels that stupid flower do something.

-> the boys have 100% had meetings on how to get rid of that pesky sibling of yours. they don’t feel as bad because they have difficulties personifying the flower. it’s not a human the way they are. so it’s not really a family member of yours they’re hurting… right?

[yandere-kokeshi]

First I would like to say that your writing is absolutely amazing!!! Second, I saw that requests are open. Could I request yandere kiribaku x male reader where he has a hard time expressing emotions? If not that’s completely fine! Take your time and I hope you have a good day/night!

Warnings: yandere behavior

A/N: aww thank you!! I hope you enjoyed this. This was incredibly fun to write!

Extremely patient and open with you. While Katsuki sometimes messes up and yells at you to hurry up, they both will try their hardest to make sure you feel heard and seen.

Katsuki understands you the best; he’s also used to not talking about his emotions and usually bottling them up. Kirishima has helped him open up throughout the years, to the point he gives clues whenever he’s having a hard time.

Both of them are very attentive to you, watching your body language and picking up on certain habits that subtly give them if you are overwhelmed or simply uncomfortable.

When they see negative body language, they will try to ask you questions or give you certain hand signals to ask if you need to leave.

If you do need to leave or have space to yourself, they will certainly give it to you. When dinner is ready, they knock at the door and leave it on the ground; simply leaving a note to remind yourself to stay hydrated. Until you feel okay to talk to them, they give you as much space.

Kirishima is a huge believer that people can open up with a bunch of positive influences, that being said, he will do everything in his power to make sure you feel comfortable and safe with him to tell him certain things.

Whether that's giving you positive compliments throughout the day, gifting stickers that have cliché sayings, or bringing a sketchbook with colorful pencils; he will carry the 'mom bag' if he has to.

Both of them will make sure to give you journals and bring them along places incase you need to write out your emotions if you can’t say them in person.

In all honesty, they are very supportive and extremely patient. They love you, even if you have a hard time showing it.

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[thisisxli]

Crimson Kalon

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Vocab:

Kalon - (n.) Beauty that is more skin-deep.

Rs: Ejiro Kirishima x Vamp!fem reader

Warnings:

slight stalking, biting,

blood, suggestive themes,

obsessive reader,

reader is kinda pervy,

slight ghosting, reader is

kind of a yandere

Summary: the reader who's a vampire in the quirk world, strangely has an obsession with a red spiky-haired man. Maybe it was in her blood to desire him for claiming the colour red or the way his antics had her heart blooming. What do you do when you take a few sips of his blood? Will it ruin your image and friendship?

Wc: 3.4k

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One-shot/drabble.

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You didn't know when it started. You didn't know how you ended up following him when school ended. Even when dorms were created, you found yourself drawn to his room. The time everyone was competing what room was best, you savored your sweet time wandering the small space. His room was rather eccentric.

Hagakure had caught you sniffing one of his belongings but that became a sworn secret between you two.

You remember seeing him for the very first time. Red was all you saw and maybe that's just what made you tingle inside, to form some kind of spark. No mortal made you feel this way, not unless you were drinking their blood of course. You swear you're not a bad guy but then again, it doesn't hurt to drink from somebody time to time. That's also what has you drawn, because he was so so nice.

"Heyy- (Y/N), right?"

Usually, nobody goes up to you first which was odd to you when he first spoke. It was like your name rolled off his tongue like a song was being sung and you loved every single part of it. Maybe it was your vampirism that was causing all this.

or maybe just the way his skin glistens when he's sweaty, rock hard abs flexing when he stretches.

You fawned over the boy every chance you got to your friends and honestly, they were kind of sick of it but you didn't care. Sometimes you've wondered

what did his blood taste like? Dark and metallic? Or thick as his ego? Oddly, your thoughts were drifting into... other thoughts. But that can hold another time when you both have the time and equally ready. At least you hoped.

When Aizawa is just lecturing his ass away in class, you can't help but stare at Kirishima across from class, biting your lip. Gosh, was he fine. You would stare at his neck the whole class time all while sinking a fang into your own lip, drawing blood. You were aware that some of your other classmates could see your little expressions but honestly, did you care what they think? That'll just show them how you want Kirishima, and maybe for him to be yours alone. The thought about sinking your fangs into his neck had you rolling your eyes back. To feel the sweet hot relief of his blood on your tongue.

Your stomach nearly jumps every time his vibrant eyes stare into yours, making you fiddle with your hands, wiggling your toes, or just biting your lip.

When you're training, he's just SOO...

You didn't even have the words.

Your fangs were unbreakable as were his body. It was almost like you were made for each other, you think.

One time when you felt bold, you scooped some blood from his finger when he got a paper cut, putting it in your mouth all while purposely trying to seem innocent.

"Sorry, Kiri! Couldn't help myself."

He blushed in return when he averted his gaze, rubbing the back of his head. "Yeah, it's- it's fine.."

His voice had you in shambles.

Right now, you were both training with each other. You were helping with his durability and endurance. And it just so happened that no one was around. Good for you.

You grunt when you swing a pillar at him, his arms making an 'X' to block from the attack. He was incredibly strong. That was also what you had admired about him and adore. You swing the pillar at him again, accidentally hitting the side of his neck. You gasp and quickly drop the pillar to the side, rushing to his side when he groans in pain and clutch in between his neck and shoulder.

"Kirishima! I'm- shit..! I'm so sorry-"

You hover over him, flailing your arms around. You did NOT mean to do that. Fucking shit, you were an idiot.

You watch him retreat from his hardened form before cracking his neck side to side. "Eh.. I'm fine I guess.. I didn't expect you to go that hard. And it wasn't really expected. I should've seen it coming, am I right?"

You swallow thickly when you see a cut on his cheek and on his neck. You honestly didn't mean to actually hurt him but damn.. Maybe it was worthwhile? "Can.. Can I see your wound?"

Kirishima looked up at you confused for a second before gently padding his neck. "O-oh! Yeah, sure, go right on ahead."

He chuckles awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. You kneel down close in front of him. Your gaze fixates on his lips before his neck. "Kirishima.." He looks up at you again, a small lop-sided smile on his face. You gently wrap your hands around his head an shoulder, leaning your head down to his neck before you started drinking his blood. Kirishima, who was caught by surprise didn't know how to react. Should he pull you away? Probably. Yes. But it kind of felt nice. He doesn't know why it does but it just does.

He nearly couldn't suppress a whimper when he felt your tongue swirling around the small cut. Gently, he pushed you away from him. You let him do so, staring at him. Reality hit you like a brick. You feel embarrassment and shame grow inside every single one of your insides. Yet, Kirishima was in his own world, staring back at you. Your lips were covered in his blood. Butterflies danced around his lungs.

But before he could even stop you, you run away, wiping the remaining blood on your lips. Watching you run away kind of had him feeling bad. His hand reached out for you but he didn't get up to go chase after you. He'll talk to you tomorrow. Definitely. When everything in his head is sort out.

You lay in bed encased in your thoughts, reminiscing of the past events that just occurred. Gosh, that was fucking embarrassing. Who randomly latches themselves onto a classmate to drink their blood? Where was your filter? Self-control went out of the room.

Embarrassment ate away at your gut and you honestly wanted to bang your head against a metal wall.

The other side of you though, liked it. It was all your vampirism to blame. His blood was thick and savory on your tongue, skin so smooth and hard under your teeth, and the way his blood's metallic scent came seeping into your nose. The taste of his sweat. All of that got you excited. You rub your thighs together, one of your hands trailing up from your pelvis to your neck. You bite your bottom lip. Kirishima had this much of a effect on you which was beyond crazy. The thought of him excited you and you were here for it.

But honestly, your dignity was nearly gone after the embarrassment that occurred today so you had no idea how you were gonna face him the next few days.

The next two school days, you were avoiding him and you made sure you did it at all costs. He was confused and he felt like he personally hit home for you, he wanted to apologize but every time he approached you, you would immediately walk away. He was kind of butt-hurt, his ego busted when he had Tsu ask you what was going on and you said you just didn't want to talk to him.

He obviously wasn't going to give up that easily but jeez. He sighed, crossing his arms and rests his chin on top.

"Everything good?"

He shifts his head to the left, spotting his pink-haired friend. He sighed again, slightly pouting. "Yeah.. But (Y/N) won't talk to me after we trained alone together..

I feel like it's kind of my fault- but I mean, I know it isn't. But I kind of just feel bad, y'know?"

Mina nods in understanding, her hazel irises lingering on Kirishima for a moment. She sighs along with him, pondering for a moment. She wasn't best friends with you but you were both definitely close. She pinches her chins in between her fingers, looking up in the ceiling before looking back at Kirishima again, smirking. "Kirishima! I thought you were smart!"

He flinches in surprise, confusion written on all over his face. "Wha?- what are you talking about?"

"Context clues, idiot! It's so obvious!" She clenches both of her hands into a fist, waiting for Kirishima to get the hint. When two minutes pass, he still didn't get it. He was thinking long and hard. What could it have been?

Mina groans before leaning in and whispering in his ear, "she likes you, dumbass!" Kirishima's cheeks blaze up, matching his hair. "No way! You- you're joking!" Mina shakes her head at him, taking in his reaction.

"I'm not manly enough for her!" He looks away dramatically with closed eyes, one hand in a fist to his heart and the other stretched away towards Mina. "Oh get over it, Dorito Hair."

You, from the distance, hanging out with Tsu, Uraraka, and Hagakure, watched their whole interaction. You were across the room so you didn't really get to hear them, but seeing her so close to Kirishima had you fuming. "(Y/N).. hey.. Are you okay?" Uraraka looks at you with concern, nervously fiddling with her fingers when a sweat bead dribbles down her temple. "Yeah, you have this deadly scary look on your face, it's not cute!" You hear Hagakure chime in.

You hear the girls bicker about Hagakure's blunt comment but you could honestly care less. You grit your teeth when you see them lean in again, faces closer than ever. You scowl, moving your way past the girls. "(Y/N)! Hey wait!- are you oka-"

"I'm going to the bathroom!" You cut off Uraraka. You didn't mean to boast at her but honestly, seeing Kirishima and Mina's interaction had you beyond ticked off.

"So basically... When me and her were training, I got caught off guard for a little bit when I relaxed. My body wasn't completely hardened so when she striked at me, she gave me a crazy bruise and a few cuts. When she went ahead to check for the minor injuries.... She kinda just.. latched onto me and started drinking my blood."

"WHAAT??!"

Kirishima winces, piping his hand down, suggesting her to lower her volume. "Quiet down, will ya? I don't want anyone else to know this.. I know she's probably embarrassed by this, man.."

Mina shuts her mouth completely but is absolutely bewildered. She knew you had a fat crush on Kirishima but for you to be this crazy about him?!

"She must likes you tons!" Mina triumphantly stuck her thumb up, imaginative steam flaring out of her nostrils. Kirishima's cheeks heat up, scratching the back of his head. "I guess so.. I think I like her too. It was subtle before but that was just because we're doing hero stuff, y'know? But now I'm coming face-to-face with it. I don't know what to do, Mina- help me-" Kirishima whines, bowing his head down at her, clasping his hands in a prayer.

You came back in the room, ears hot as ever. What enraged you even more was when he was still close to her, but close at her boobs! That should be you! You felt embarrassment creeping up inside of you as your heart shrivels. Honestly, you didn't blame either of the two if they liked each other or if they were together. They went to the same middle school together and all. But you can't help but feel jealous; do you even have the right? You watch them talk more and more before seeing them glance back at you which they immediately look away, quickly to resort to whispering in each other's ears. Are you talking about you? Talking shit maybe? Shit, maybe he was talking shit about you, talking about the nasty encounter you guys had at training.

"Hey."

You turn, unknowingly teary-eyed, meeting Bakugou's red eyes. His brows weren't crinkled together and he held an unusual calm expression. "You like shitty-hair, don't you?" Your sullen expression quickly turning into a surprised one, your cheeks turning pink. "Wh-what?"

"I see the way you look at Shitty-hair. It's obvious you like him." When the fuck did Bakugou notice anything about you? When did he start to give a fuck?

"Don't get them wrong," he nods off past you, towards Mina and Kirishima who were still whispering to each other. "Kirishima likes you too. He probably doesn't know it yet, but he does. Whatever one of you idiots did that made you guys stop talking needs to step up. It's annoying having to watch this." Bakugou looks away when he shoves his hands in his pockets, a small scowl on his face. You were surprised. Was he giving you advice or a heads-up? Either way, this was.. a shocker, especially coming from him. A vein irked in his temple, gritting his teeth together. Andd.. There was his wrinkle. "At least say something you damn idiot!"

A week had gone by and before you knew it, it was New Years Eve.

There was a festival that was held out in the middle of Mutsufasu, about everyone in your class attended, including others from the other classes. The night had set in, leaving the stars to shine down above the light of the festival. Lanterns were being lit, booths and concessions were being held, and a lot of people were wearing yukatas and kimonos.

You were wearing a kimono with the color base being black, your haneri, obiage, and obijime being a scarlet red. Your obi was black with light ash brown coloured lines etched across with red detailed flowers adorning at the bottom of your kimono and sleeves. Your hair was up and done nicely with fake red and black flowers above your ear, some small pieces displayed on the other parts of your hair. You walked the streets with Uraraka, Midoriya, Lida, and Tsu, buying food and all sorts of things off the booths. You held a lantern in your left hand, light illuminating faces that passed by you.

Something red in the corner of your eye had you turn your head, meeting a pair of familiar crimson eyes. Your cheeks turned red deeply before quickly turning back to your friends.

Kirishima gazed at you softly, a small lop-sided smile on his face. He wore a deep red haori with a black himo, his hakama also being a pair of black. Honestly if you noticed his traditional clothes when you saw him, you would've thought you two were matching. He feels the back of his head being smacked, looking back at the perpetrator. "Stop ogling and keep moving, shitty hair."

Bakugou scoffs, crossing his arms across his yukata. "Sorry, man," Kirishima awkwardly laughs heartedly, rubbing his nape. They both continue walking before having more of their other friends join in with them; Mina, Denki, and Sero.

In the corner of your eye again, you see the pink and red figure oddly close. Your heart tugs at itself. It almost felt like hands were grabbing at it and stretching its' meaty flesh. You looked at them for a second, seeing him win a stuffed animal, giving it to her. He awkwardly rubs his neck before she jumps on him, hugging him tightly around the neck. It seems that you were wrong for thinking he even felt something for you. The subtle glances and the smiles directed towards you seemed to just be friendly. What part of you could've thought that anyway?

"I'm.. gonna go look around, okay? I'll meet with you guys later," you let your friends know, some of them shooting you a worried look before letting you go off in the crowd. Tears threaten to leave your eyes as you make your way past the crowd, fists clenching in hurt and anger. You shut your eyes, letting tears fall. Hopefully, no one saw. You didn't want to receive any weird or awkward looks from bystanders. You feel someone grab your wrist which you instinctively snatch back, looking back at who grabbed you. It was Bakugou, who had a sour expression on his face. You looked away in shame, rubbing your arms. "What did I tell you, dumbass? You should tell him. Stop bein' so insecure and stand up."

You frown warily, nodding, still avoiding his gaze. When he leaves your vision, you look back up. You notice that people were going into a more open space of the city, signaturing that the fireworks were gonna start. You huff before making your way to find your friends.

You see a kimono's sleeve waving up in the air before realizing it was Hagakure. You walk up to your friends, smiling and laughing on the way to an open field to see the fireworks. It started in fifteen minutes.

You were laughing with your friends, throwing your head back before feeling a warm hand on your shoulder. You wipe the joyful tears in your eyes as you turn your head, surprised when you see the same particular crimson eyes. "Kirishi-"

"Can I talk to you? Alone?"

You pause, remorse flickering across your features before turning to your friends which they nod in return. You sigh, standing up to your feet, following him as he leads you. You guys enter a building, which honestly had you nervous because were you even allowed to be in there?

You both stood in the elevator in silence before you guys exit, reaching a stair case. You guys step up before exiting through a door, a chilly breeze hitting your face. You guys were on top of a building.

"I wanted to talk to you.. about..." His breath hitches. You notice.

"About what happened back at training-"

"I'm sorry that I did that! I didn't- it was on impulse, I didn't mean to-"

He grabs your shoulders, forcing you to face him. "(Y/N)," he breathed, looking at you so tenderly. "I don't care.. that you did it. I just.. want things to be normal again." He inches his body closer to yours, his thumbs caressing your shoulders reassuringly. "I want to be close to you again."

His words were like hot fire melting the ice in your heart. Your lips quiver, eyes watering. How could something so small cause something so big and heartfelt for you? Was Kirishima important to you? What did he mean by 'close?' When you don't respond, still staring up into his eyes with teary ones, he continues, "I miss you. I..."

He pauses, his cheeks and ears turning red as time passes. "I want to be with you. You can drink my blood for as much as you want, I just- I don't know.."

"But-" your voice is shaky, you don't even care anymore because tears are pouring from your eyes. "What about Mina? Aren't you with her?" He looks at you confused for a moment before realization dawns on him, a sad expression fading into his face. "No. I'm not with her. She's one of my closest friends, she was just there when I needed somebody to go to... about you."

Blood rushes to your cheeks, Kirishima's hand going up to cup your cheeks, wiping your tear with his calloused thumb. "It's always been you."

"It's.. always been you too, Ki-"

"Eijiro."

You stare at him for a few seconds before nodding, "Eijiro." His name rolls off your tongue so foreignly but it felt so nice. His other hand gently makes his way around your waist, the hand on your cheek moving towards the back of your head. Your breath becomes heavy when you notice how close he was to you. "Eijiro..."

"Can I kiss you?" Kirishima blushes deeply, looking in your eyes with half-lidded ones.

You nod, feeling the radiation from his body. You feel his lips press against yours so gently, it makes you wraps your arms around his neck tightly. Fireworks went off when you both move your lips against each other's, your heart pounding against your chest as loud as the fireworks. This was so intimate for you, to share a kiss with someone you hold dear under the star sky, showered with fireworks.

You both seperate, letting out silent breaths you were holding in. He stared into your eyes so fondly, leaning in again, but not to kiss you. He just holds you there, face against his, lips just barely touching.

You swear you heard a 'I love you' push past his lips.

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

A/N: I'm kinda glad how this turned out. Kirishima is one of my favs and deserves all the attention he gets. He can be dense a little bit sometimes but he gives off golden retriever boyfriend energy.

Bakugou was playing a little love matchmaker even though he dislikes love stuff. But he cares about his friends a lot

Writing this was fun and nice, it was kinda cute. I'm glad that its done tho, hope you enjoyed it. <3

[untitledfictions]

Introduction

Art by Me

Hey, I go by UFO, but let's get to the introduction part.

This post is just for the people so they know what I post, but here are the things and characters I post about.

Characters

Students

Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugou

Shoto Todoroki

Ejiro Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

Mina Ashido

Kyoka Jiro

Momo Yaoyorozu

Pros

Shota Aizawa / Eraserhead

Keigo Tamaki / Hawks

Taishiro Toyomitsu / Fatgum

Villians

Tomura Shigaraki

Himiko Toga

Jin Bubaigawara / Twice

Toya Todoroki / Dabi

There will be cases of me posting little snippets of characters that aren't on the list.

ex. Present Mic or Mr. Compress

Things that I put in my post

I won't but Black!Reader on my post normally, the only time I will put it is when it has something to do with the culture.

ex. Asian!Reader for Asian themes

African!Reader for African themes

Ect.

But in certain posts the characters will be a different race, like African, Indian, Latina or Latino, and more mixed with other races.

ex. Latino!Sero or African!Mina

But it won't always be like that.

What I post and don't

I do post LGBT and sometimes I will post the same scenario twice with different pronouns.

ex. Latino!Sero x Fem!Reader

Latino!Sero x Male!Reader

Things I will post

Smut (no nasty stuff like scat or bdsm)

Dark content (yandere and tsundere ect.)

Headcannons

Oneshots

Series

Any art I use that isn't mine, I will put the name of the original creator, if I get it wrong, tell me and I will fix it as quickly as I can.

And that's all

Well that's it for the introduction, I will probably add more to this, but until I do, bye.

[queentheweeb]

MHA Masterlist

Started: 06/04/2023 or 04/06/2023

Edited: 06/19/2023 or 19/06/2023

Male Readers:

Izuku Midoriya X Quirkless Autistic Male Reader

Denki Kaminari X Shy Male Reader

Katsuki Bakugo X Shy Autistic Male Reader

Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Pt 1

Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Pt 2

Denki Kaminari X Male Reader

Ejiro Kirishima X Autistic Male Reader

Fumikage Tokoyami X Shy Male Reader

Tamaki Amajiki X Male Reader

Shota Aizawa X Quirkless Autistic Male Reader

Hanta Sero X Trans FtM Reader

Hitoshi Shinso x Autistic Neko Male Reader

Correctional Officer Izuku X Male Prisoner Reader

Hawks X Autistic Male Reader

Female Readers:

Shota Aizawa X Autistic Female Reader

Mirko X Female Reader

Bully Midoriya X Female Reader X Victim Bakugo

Hound Dog X Female Reader

Flirty Izuku X POC Mid-sized Female Reader

Hanta Sero X Shy American Female Reader

Izuku X POC Female Reader (Xmas Edition)

Midnight X Female Reader

Villain Izuku X Shy Female Reader

Tenya Iida X Shy Female Reader

Mashirao Ojiro X Tenya's Sister Reader

Bakugo X Skinny Dysphoric Fem Reader X Shoto

Mezo Shoji X Female Mutant Type Reader Pt. 1

Mezo Shoji X Female Mutant Type Reader Pt. 2

Ejiro Kirishima X Shy Female Reader

Yandere Overhaul X Female Reader

Overhaul X Female Reader X Chronostasis

Tomura Shigaraki X Villain Female Reader

Kirishima X Mute Female Reader X Bakugo

Shoto Todoroki X Autistic Female Reader

All Might X Quirkless Autistic Female Reader

Monoma X Blind, Deaf Female Reader X Shinso

Gang Orca X Fem Reader Pt. 1, Pt 2, Pt 3, Pt. 4, Pt. 5, Finale

GN Readers:

Yandere Edgeshot X GN Reader

Best Jeanist X GN Reader

Jiro X GN Reader X Momo

Mezo Shoji X GN Little Reader X Ojiro

Bakugo X Non-binary Reader X Izuku

Asui Tsuyu X Non-binary Reader

Tenya Iida X Non-binary Tourette's Reader

Mina X GN Reader X Ochako Uraraka

Shoto Todoroki X GN Reader

Shouta Aizawa x GN Pro Hero Reader

Character X Character

Alpha Izuku Midoriya X Omega Ejiro Kirishima

Alpha Denki Kaminari X Omega Mezo Shoji

Alpha Hitoshi Shinso X Omega Denki Kaminari

Alpha Denki Kaminari X Omega Koji Koda

Alpha Shoto Todoroki X Omega Hanta Sero

Alpha Ejiro Kirishima X Omega Hitoshi Shinso

Alpha Koji Koda X Omega Mezo Shoji

[kaitsuusuu41]

Meet the writer!

I am 15, I like write smut usually but I can write something wholesome (if it's angst is requested I'll try, I'm not good at it). If you request something and it's not posted in like.. two days (maybe three) 10/10 I'm either still working on it or I lost the motivation to do it, it will get done at some point. Just bare with me please. All I do is write fanfics and little stories, all of my writing up here will be in the first person which can be the readers pov or your oc. A warning I write how I would want it to go if I was in the reader's shoes, so if it doesn't fit how you want it to go I'm sorry :'(. I can write for more fandoms or characters if you give me a rundown on it(them). If you have an OC you'd like me to add in the fanfic(writing) just tell me about them in the request and I'll get it done. I usually write for male/gn reader but if requested I'll write fem reader, I also write ftm as a ftm person, but when it comes to mtf I can try but there will most likely be mistakes. Sensitive subjects like self harm I will write if requested but it does make me nervous to write.

Anyone can request from me as long as it doesn't overstep boundaries.

Fandoms:

Genshin impact, Demon slayer, Mha, BSD, Seraph of the end, hxh, hazbin hotel, Voltron, Dr. stone, heaven officials blessing, the time I was reincarnated as a slime, spiderverse (I may add some I may delete some)

Characters:

Scaramouche, Venti, Aether, Xiao, Tighnari, Razor, Collei, Freminet.

Tomioka, tanjiro(no nsfw allowed unless aged up), Tamayo, Mitsuri, Obanai, Muichirou (no nsfw allowed unless aged up).

Izuku Midoriya, Bakugou , Ejiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Mina Ashido, Shinso, Shigaraki, Toga, Dabi, Shouta Aizawa. Tamaki Amajiki

Dazai Osamu, Chuuya Nakahara, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Atsushi Nakajima.

Mikaela Hyakuya, Yuichiro Hyakuya, Yoichi Saotome.

Gon (no nsfw unless aged up, like wise with killua) , Killua, Kurapika.

AngelDust, Husk, Alastor, Lucifer

Pidge Gunderson, Keith Kogane, Lance McClain

Senku Ishigami, Taiju Oki, kohaku, Gen Asagiri, Ukyo Saionji, Tsukasa Shishio

Xie lian, San lang/hua cheng

Rimuru tempest, milim, veldora tempest

Hobie, Gwen, Miles Morales, 42-Miles

//I'll try to get the characters to act as cannon as I can but I'm really good at making them OOC :')//

Kinks(NSFW) I'll write:

Boob/nipple play, Anal, CNC (Ill try), cum play, bondage, using toys, breeding, roleplay, orgasm control(overstimulation), piss kink(I’ll try), degradation/praise, Daddy/Mommy kink, threesomes/foursomes(I'll try), oral, sex toys, sexting, Somnophilia(ill try), collars and leashes can be included if requested

//you can ask/request for more but I'm not doing rape or in a sense overly aggressive sex, pedophilia, abuse or toxic relationships. Everything here is written with consent. I do not write for the dark stuff like Yanderes. Stalking, drugging, kidnapping, or said yandere forces captivity, kills the reader or the major stuff like limb removal(sorry it just makes me uncomfortable)//

//I'm still new to writing on here so give me some time I have to get used to everything//

[bluemoondust]

I have a thing for guys with sharp teeth, always have always will. I've seen so much fanart of Archie with sharp teeth that I like to imagine Yandere!Archie has them and he *has* to mark his darling. He makes sure to leave his love bites where Shelly and Matt can see them clearly so they know you're *his* darling. Every time it looks like his mark is fading on his darling's neck he sequesters them away in his quarters, making sure they at least have his mark on their pretty neck by the time they finally leave.

!!! I immediately remembered this post where fangs were discussed here on the blog. The gist of it is that dark, dragon, and normal type trainers all have different sets of fangs.

I too am not immune to characters with fangs (Floyd Leech, Kirishima Ejiro, Souda Kazuichi, Raihan, Arataki Itto, Miguel O'hara, Akaza, Logan/Wolverine, Ren Hana, as examples)—

Definitely can agree that Archie is the type to mark his darling and he's not subtle about it either. He is a very possessive man and sometimes does things without thinking things through (as I've mentioned in another post), but with this, it's a symbol of his claim over you.

His crew, of course, is highly aware of who you are and how much you mean to Archie. So much so that they're supportive of their captain's choices regarding you. They just want him to be happy! So yeah, if anyone spots the bite marks on you, they immediately know and keep that in mind.

Archie is very nice about his marks! He's aware that it hurts, so of course he soothes the pain away. Licking the bite mark while holding you close. Almost, in a way, he's like a shark. Yes, he can be intimidating and is capable of doing things that back that up, but he is super affectionate with you. The bite marks are just there to remind anyone and you that you're his.

[mysteriawrites]

Can i get bnha matchup please ?

Appearance

I'm 150 cm tall and over weight with black hair and eyes. I got heart shape face and long hair . I'm not wearing any make up but if i have to do it i would like to make a cat eye make up !

Personality

I used to have ocd but now i have a depression and limerence so i get jealous very easily and i mean it. Like if my boyfriend talk with anybody alot i will get jealous. I want to be the first priority because I put them on top of everything too . I'm kind of yandere but at the same time im very romantic too. I would like to be with them all the time soooo clingy haha. I like to take care people i love and give them the word they want to hear. I can write song for them too. I sleep ALOT

Woah my first ask!!! :0 Thank you so much for the request I really appreciate it. Well then without further ado! DRUMROLL PLEASE!!!

🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁

I MATCH YOU WITH:

KIRISHIMA EJIRO!!!

After reading your description and a little bit of mental consultation, I decided that our dear Red Riot would be a wonderful match for you.

He would love every bit of you from the bottom of his heart not despite your flaws, but because of them and how they make up who you are.

He will love whatever shape or size you are, but if it makes you happy, he will help you make positive changes for yourself. He would also think you're beautiful with or without makeup but if you wanted to wear some, he would ask to help put it on and if he could fix your hair for you.

He will help you through depressive episodes whether that means trying to cheer you up or just being there to sit in the dark with you, so you know he's always there for you.

He will try his absolute best to comfort you if your OCD ever rears its head, so you'll feel safe no matter how anxious it makes you feel.

He will love you just as much as you love him (maybe even more in his opinion you guys certainly have a who loves who more competition).

If you think you're clingy then oh boy, you and Kirishima cling to each other as if your lives depended on it. He always wants to be around you whether that means hanging out, cuddling and playing with your hair, or just sitting in silence. Man just can't get enough of you!

Some cute dates I think you guys would go on would be the park, the aquarium, the movies, and cuddling at home. You guys would enjoy watching jellyfish at the aquarium, eat ice cream in the park, cuddle while watching rom-coms and scary movies at the theater, and snuggle at home after cooking dinner together and crashing on the couch after a day doing one or all of the above date ideas.

Kirishima is a perceptive person; he pays attention to those around to him especially those close to him to make sure they're happy. If there is ever a time where you're feeling particularly jealous (for example if he's hanging out with Mina and the other students of UA) he'll notice immediately and reassure you that you're the only one in his eyes, and you didn't hear it from me, but he may plan a little surprise to make it up to you.

As caring as we all know Kirishima is to those around him, it is also well known that Kirishima is particularly hard on himself sometimes. Tends to bag on himself if he can't help his friends, isn't a good enough hero, or just overall doesn't see himself as manly enough. As much as he cares about you, you care about him and do everything in your power to remind him that he is doing his best and that he is perfect just the way he is and a great hero.

You two are the perfect duo. Always there to lift each other up and make sure the other feels loved. You would move the sea, earth, and sky for each other if you had to just to make the other smile again.

Oh boy that was long I may have gotten a bit carried away lol. Well, I hope you like it (this is my first time doing this kind of thing so sorry if it sucks >_<).

Runners Up: Iida Tenya, Midoriya Izuku, Kaminari Denki, and Mirio Togata.

[ms-fade]

Bakusquad x Male!Reader 18+ Thought.

Warning: Cock cage, mention of a collar, taking pics and sending them to someone, yandere behavior, them being possessive.

The group is often jealous and worried about what their babyboy is doing without them! So they come up with the idea to make him wear some type of cockcage throughout the day. In college class they love the thought of you just being kept in a cage. They love being possessive over you and can’t help it, it’s just- You belong to them. Imagine someone flirting with you one day and the group just watches with death glares and already planning to kill them. When you get back to their dorm they are all waiting for you to arrive. “Glad we got you that thing.” They would get so clingy and pull your around like a toy. “They thought they could flirt with you-Ha! Wearing a cock ring for us. Imagine them finding out?” They all giggled and started to stripe you down to nothing. Bakugou smirked and took out his phone, “lets test this theory. A few free pics and we go kill them tomorrow- After you cum so much you pass out.”

They love their boy so much so don’t get it twisted. But maybe you need a pretty collar to display that you’re owned.

[possessivedesires]

Winter Wonderland

Yanderes: Kirishima, Katsuki

Reader: Villain in hiding

The weather had began to change, something that you had been used to seeing. Seeing the way the plants died, feeling the way that every night got cold. The wintry season always reminded you of the death you’ve surrounded yourself with, knowing that some deaths in your life… You were the cause of them.

And just like any other morning in the winter, you woke alone. In this fake house, where you were on a recon mission, infiltrating the inside of the UA. Find the weaknesses from the inside, steal information from offices, get everything and anything that could be used for the LOV’s advantage.

It was cold, something you hated with your quirk, but at the same time… It didn’t feel anything to you. Reaching your hand out when you stepped out of the house, feeling the snow falling on your fingertips. You didn’t want to keep going to UA, feeling like some of the pro heroes have gotten suspicious of your fake entrance papers and forged background. It was a risk, but you had to keep going until you were ordered to come back.

“Hey beauty cool!” One of the familiar voices called you, e/c eyes glancing back to see two people making their way to you. These two heroes… You didn’t understand them, nothing about them makes sense around you.

There’s Kirishima, the walking sunshine. He seems to brighten everyone around him, always sticking close to you and seem to be sparkling when you look at him. Any chance he gets to touch you, he takes it. You could swear there’s not a thought behind those eyes…

And then Katsuki, you could never tell with him. He makes you feel on edge, always staring at you and watching you. Sometimes it feels as if he sees right through you, Katsuki seems to set off the deep urge to run whenever he’s around.

That feeling was something hadn’t felt in years… And you hated that feeling.

“Yo, where’s your jacket; idiot?” Katsuki asked, narrowing his eyes when they got close to you. Kirishima was trying to get some of the snow out of his spiked hair, smiling happily at seeing you. His chest fluttering excitedly at seeing his beloved.

Kirishima’s smile dropped when he registered Katsuki’s question, immediately taking off his own jacket. The redhead secretly beating the blonde to the action, putting the jacket around your shoulders. He loved being the close to you, smiling at the intoxicating scent of yours.

“It’s supposed to be cold today, so you’re gonna need a jacket pebble.” Kirishima explained with a smile, thinking you were perfect in his jacket. Fighting the urge to just kiss you right there. But you weren’t used to the winter weather, since the LOV actually kept the hideout warm for you. Your quirk always kept you cold, but being too cold could make you sick or comatose.

Your fingers touched the fur around the neckline of the jacket, feeling the fabric and feeling your lips twitch at the pleased feeling the fur gave you. But you didn’t understand why… why would Kirishima give you his jacket and sacrifice his jacket for you? Noticing the way both of them seemed upset when you reached to take it off. “But… aren’t you cold?”

You asked Kirishima, wondering why they both were acting like this. The red head smiled, staring at you adoringly as crossed his arms while puffing his chest. This was something he could show off to you, that he could take care of you! “It wouldn’t be manly of me if I just let you be cold.”

I want them to wear my clothes too… Katsuki thought to himself, feeling jealous that nothing of him was claiming you. Annoyed at the red jacket covering your shoulders, tapping his fingers inside his pocket in annoyance while his jaw ticked in annoyance.

You were surprised suddenly to see Katsuki standing right in front of you. It sent off that urge to run, the little voice in the back of your head telling you that you were exposed, everything was wrong. Feeling your body freeze at the sudden scarf around your neck.

Though Katsuki didn’t show it, he enjoyed all the reactions you gave him. It set off a thrill to his nerves, seeing how much he affects you and he loves it- no, he craves it.

You touched the scarf, confused. Seeing the orange fabric, both of the heroes in training loved seeing you in their colors. Though you wouldn’t admit it, you were relieved at the warmth that the new clothes brought you and letting out a silent sigh. You didn’t want to let them know you were grateful, didn’t want them to see your weakness of the cold. Heroes.. I will never understand them…

“Come on then pretty, if we hurry then we can get some muffins on the way to school. I know they’re your favorite~” Kirishima sing songed, grabbing your hand and immediately pulling you off. You wanted to argue with him, but heard your stomach growling you had forgotten to get something to eat on the way…

Katsuki’s eyes narrowed, watching the way that your free hand touched your stomach. Walking after the two on guard, ready to destroy anyone who approached you. Clicking his tongue in annoyance while scolding you, “Seriously dumb ass… ya gotta take care of yourself.”

“I just forgot to grab something this morning.” You argued back, rolling your eyes and Katsuki could feel that excited thrill under his skin.

Oh how he couldn’t wait to train you…

[thatonedeadchick]

How would yanderes KiriBaku(Poly) react to reader asking them if she can publish her stories online and do you think they’ll allow her to do so?

Yandere KiriBaku (poly) reaction!!

A darling that wants to publish her stories!

Ejiro would be supportive of you and your writing! 💓 he thinks it's amazing that you write and loves that you want to share that with the world!

He will argue with Bakugo on letting you publish your stories! They are YOUR stories after all so he thinks you can decide what you want to do with them.

He would die of happiness if you let him read the stories you write, well to be honest your posting them online so he is gonna read them anyway but would love it more if you asked him personally.

If you write romance he will stay up all night reading the story, and you should brag about that; he normally doesn't read.

Unless you try and use this as a way to contact someone to escape he will let you!

"Aww, you wanna post your story? Ok! Don't tell Kat ok? It'll be our secret."

Now, Bakugo doesn't like the sound of this; you are his (and kiris) honeybun NOT ANYONE ELSE!! That means all of you even the stories you write.

He might be acting a little mean but give him some puppy eyes and a quivering lip blend that with a stern talking from Ejiro and he'll bend.

He likes to read your stories; more than he would like to admit. He likes the romance more than he lets on!

He also likes to pitch you story ideas; make you some tea, and will even help you work through writer's block.

"Come on Honeybun I'll help ya with this chapter, no need to get stressed."

Overall, they won't stop you, and you get to post your stories!

However, if you use this to try and contact anyone to escape they WILL find out; and they won't be too happy. If you thought Katsuki was scary when he was mad God have mercy on you; Ejiro doesn't take too kindly to being taken advantage of...

[yandere-kokeshi]

Yandere Shoto and Kirishima with gn darling who has a shark-related quirk

Request(ed?): Yes! This ask was deleted before I could save this, sorry anon!

Warnings: None!

A/N: Please forgive me for accidentally deleting it :(.

Shoto Todoroki / Shoto:

Thinks you're quirk is super duper interesting and cool!!

Absolutely adores your webbed ears and you're thick, sandpaper-like skin!! It's way different from his constant different degreed-skin, so whenever the two of you cuddle, he likes to rub into you a lot!

He likes to graze his fingers against your sharp tail, tracing its patterns and feel you're rough skin; it's very soothing for him.

Will 100% offer to rub lotion on you, asking about your day as he makes sure to get into your tense muscles.

Has a huuuuge aquarium for you in the shared mansion for you. Not only is it around the size of a football field, but he made sure to have other friends with you in there; colorful fish and amazing decorations specifically made for you.

Shoto makes sure that you're always hydrated, whether that's bringing an entire 3 water bottles with him in a purse whenever you two go, so be it!

Due to your easily-dried skin, Shoto will understand if you can't sleep beside him in the bed, and have to sleep underwater. Though, do expect that when you leave the tub, he's sleeping right beside it, having his hand dipped into the water.

Shoto likes to hold onto your tail whenever he's anxious, whether that's going to the shops, seeing his family, or having an interview; he gets really quiet and holds onto it as if his life depends on it.

Ejiro Kirishima / Red Riot:

He thinks you're so amazing and manly!!!

Kirishima is so excited that someone has almost the same relations as him: sharp teeth, scarred and dried skin, and tall structure that may intimate people.

Kirishima is the best at getting certain lotions that don't make your skin itch/irritated! He makes sure to do his research, and always offers to rub it into you're sore muscles.

Loves to playfully bite you out of the blue. Cooking something for dessert? Bite on the shoulder. Eating and watching a show? Little bites all over your arms and neck!

He'd love it if you bit him back, don't worry, if you accidentally bite him too hard, he won't take it seriously.

Much like Shoto, Kirishima bought you an aquarium for you in the home! He loves watching you from afar, seeing you swim while he does his hero paperwork in his office.

He loves to watch you swim, admiring the ways you're tail moves and your body flexes while doing moves!! Do expect him to join you a few times, trying to show that he's not scared by the fish.

Kirishima loves to tease your sensitivee-webbed ears!! He may or may not gently pull on them or blow on them.

Kirishima has a weird obsession with your tail; whenever the two of you cuddle, he loves to lay on the meaty tail, kissing it and rubbing it as he falls asleep.

If you decide to get up randomly in the night, it will be hard as his grip is pretty tight!!

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➜ one-shots

KEYS: SMUT= ❤︎︎ , FLUFF=♥︎ , ANGST= ♡︎

— ejiro 🜚

INTERVIEW SHENANIGANS ➤ PRO-HERO KIRISHIMA x FEM! INTERVIEWER READER

suggestive content, vulgar language, mentions of sex

❤︎︎ —GOOD GOD ➤ PASTOR'S BOY! KIRISHIMA x NON-RELIGIOUS! FEM! READER—

SYNOPSIS: Father god, as I give my oath to you. From the moment I wake, to the sounds of my slumber. I give myself to you, I worship your word—and your every being. For you father god, I can do anything.

SMUTTY, AGED UP! KIRISHIMA (25), implied fem reader, corruption kink, spitting, choking, msub, handjob, edging, ruined orgasm, use of the word “ma’am”

♡︎—OFF ➤ EJIRO KIRISHIMA X FEM! READER

SYNOPSIS: “why are you wearing that fugly hat?“

WARNINGS ➜ mention of boobs, insecurities, unhealthy awareness of self-image, fluff

♥︎— COUPLE’S COSTUME ➤ EJIRO KIRISHIMA X FEM! READER

SYNOPSIS: THINKING ABOUT HOW MUCH KIRISHIMA WOULD WANT YOU TO MATCH WITH HIM FOR HALLOWEEN, imagining the lengths he would go through to find that perfect outfit and show it to you, just for you to deny it.

♡︎— EVERYMOVE ➤ YANDERE! EJIRO KIRISHIMA X GN! READER

SYNOPSIS: Once Kirishima is hit by an unknown love quirk, it seems that his love and obsessions finally come to light.

WARNINGS ➜ self-inflicted pain, implied gender-neutral reader, yandere themes, jealousy, possessive nature, force-feeding, groping

— tenya ミ★

♥︎— INSIDE JOKE ➤ TENYA IIDA X GN! READER

SYNOPSIS: IIDA NOTICES HOW YOU’RE ALWAYS LAUGHING AROUND HIM. YOU TELL HIM IT'S AN "INSIDE JOKE"; AND HE WANTS IN.

WARNINGS ➜ bullying?

— katsuki ✲

♥︎— AMUSEMENT PARK ➤ KATSUKI BAKUGO X FEM! READER

SYNOPSIS: IMAGINE YOU'RE AT AN AMUSEMENT PARK WITH BAKUGO and he just so happens to bring you along for a family trip as your "friend," because he "only had one ticket left."

WARNINGS ➜ peer pressure

LAST UPDATED: 12/29/23