#yandere mha reactions

[temptacioun]

beloved feline — request, you have a cat at home.

requested by @thatgirlgames

Midoriya Izuku

He knew about it beforehand, obviously. Izuku made sure he knew about everything, including the little black cat you cared for at home. Long before he set his plan into action to kidnap you he had made sure to cat proof his apartment and buy the exact same bed, toys and food for your little feline. Maybe if he took you both you'd feel more comfortable and less threatened by the situation.

Katsuki Bakugo

He hated the damn thing. At first he couldn’t care less, leaving it to hiss at him in your own apartment while he dragged your unconscious state back to his. But your whining was starting to annoy him more than the cat would, and since he would never lift a single finger to actually hurt you, he might as well get the cat as leverage to keep you in your place. He can always get you a new one if the other gets into an unfortunate.. accident.

Shigaraki Tomura

Absolutely not. Tomura might be sitting at his table and playing games most of the time, but your attention should be solely focused on him. He’s extremely jealous ; clingy when he’s in the mood and would, without a doubt, get rid of your cat completely before he’d ever think about getting it for you. Maybe a stuffed plushie if you beg him nicely enough, but that's about it.

[cult-of-husbandos]

yandere!shigaraki tomura - until he met you

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki is not a people person. His childhood should already be a big enough indicator of that.

🖐🏻 ━ His quirk always kept others miles away and his appearance didn’t help much.

🖐🏻 ━ He always saw love as a fatal flaw that could bring to the downfall of the strongest heroes and he’s witnessed it firsthand how true that sentiment is.

🖐🏻 ━ Until he found you.

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki would become fixated on you, constantly thinking about you to the point where it affects his judgment.

🖐🏻 ━ The LOV would be caught off guard when they walked into the bar area and saw a random civilian sitting, smiling, and drinking with their crusty, dusty leader.

🖐🏻 ━ This is clearly a date. Right?

🖐🏻 ━ Noticing their presence first and oblivious to their flabbergasted faces, you introduced yourself first.

🖐🏻 ━ Or at least you tried to.

🖐🏻 ━ “Oh! Hi!”

🖐🏻 ━ “Um… hello…?” Twice would be the first to greet back, albeit confused.

🖐🏻 ━ “Wow! You’re really pretty! Who are you? Are you new?” Toga rattled off, excited for a fresh cute face.

🖐🏻 ━ “Aw thank you! My name is–”

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki cuts you off by pulling your arm forcefully, pulling you off the stool and into his arms.

🖐🏻 ━ “Don’t waste your breath on these insignificant morons.” he snarled.

🖐🏻 ━ Toga and Twice gasped loudly and shouted back to their offensive leader.

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki drags you away from the bar, careful not to grip your wrist with all five fingers but still maintain an intense grasp on you.

🖐🏻 ━ “Oh, um! Bye guys! It was nice meeting you! And you’re really cute too!” you yell back, still smiling as if you weren’t being dragged away.

🖐🏻 ━ As soon as you both reached his room, he slammed the door and flung you onto his bed.

🖐🏻 ━ He flopped on top of you and immediately buried his face in your neck.

🖐🏻 ━ “Why’d you talk to them?” he grumbled.

🖐🏻 ━ You softly rubbed his back and giggled when you felt his dry lips graze your skin as he talked.

🖐🏻 ━ “I was just being nice.” you answer.

🖐🏻 ━ “Don’t be nice,” he snapped. “Don’t talk to them. Don’t look at them. Don’t smile at them. Don’t breathe around them.”

🖐🏻 ━ You laugh. “That last one might be hard.”

🖐🏻 ━ He gripped your waist tightly and growled harsher into your neck.

🖐🏻 ━ “I don’t care. I’d rather soon dust this entire league than have them so much as be in the same room as you.”

🖐🏻 ━ “But that would be rude. I can’t deliberately ignore a person when they talk to me.”

🖐🏻 ━ You spoke very calmly.

🖐🏻 ━ “And I want to get to know your friends.”

🖐🏻 ━ “They’re not my friends!”

🖐🏻 ━ You laughed and peppered his face with kisses.

🖐🏻 ━ “Please Shiggy~?”

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki fought with himself. As much as he wanted to say no and keep you locked in his room, he couldn’t resist your soft pouting lips.

🖐🏻 ━ “Ugh! Fine!” He finally gave in.

🖐🏻 ━ “But listen to me (Y/N). You’re mine now. No one else gets to have you, understand? If anyone tries to come between us, especially those worthless rejects out there, I’ll make them disappear… right in front of your eyes.”

🖐🏻 ━ “Lmao OK.”

🖐🏻 ━ He won’t tolerate anyone getting close to you. If he perceived someone as a threat, he’d remove them, either by intimidation or more extreme means.

🖐🏻 ━ The only person he’d trust you around is Kurogiri.

🖐🏻 ━ But, that wouldn’t really matter since he’s forbidden you from leaving the hideout. Which you didn’t mind as much since Shigaraki would cater to your every need.

🖐🏻 ━ Before getting together, he would stalk you. Always needing to know where you were and who you were with. You didn’t have a quirk so his need to “protect” you from anything and anyone would be overwhelming to everyone around him but you.

🖐🏻 ━ You find his overbearing attitude towards you to be endearing and sign that he really cares for you in a way you’ve never felt before.

🖐🏻 ━ “You don’t need anyone else. I’ll protect you from everything… even from those “heroes” that would love nothing more than to rip you away from me. And even if a hero could take you away, I’d kill them before they could lay a finger on you. Remember that. No one can save you from me. So don’t even think about leaving me. Because if you do… I’ll destroy you, and I’ll destroy myself so I could follow you.”

🖐🏻 ━ “But if you destroy yourself… I wouldn’t be able to hold and kiss you anymore…”

🖐🏻 ━ He uses his influence and power as leader of the league to isolate you even further from the outside world. Wherever you were living before would be cleaned out of your stuff and moved into the hideout. Your job would try to contact you, but to no avail. Friends and family would reach out to the community to ask where you went and search for you, but with no luck. To everyone from the outside, you no longer existed. You had seemingly disappeared without a trace.

🖐🏻 ━ He also makes the others go on errands for anything you needed, no matter the time or how busy they were. If they didn’t want to be dust, they’d be your loyal servant.

🖐🏻 ━ However, one day after waking up from a nap, he would feel around the bed after not feeling you in his arms and when he opened his eyes… you were nowhere to be found.

🖐🏻 ━ No one, not even Kurogiri, could stop the rampage that followed after Toga, Twice, Dabi, and Mr. Compress told him that they had no idea where you were. They had just gotten back from a mission. They had no text from you and Kurogiri also admitted that he saw you in the bar area for a while, but when he went to check on something for a minute, you were gone and he assumed you went back to his room.

🖐🏻 ━ This began the ultimate decay storm. He screamed, he threw punches and furniture. The members were awestruck by the insane scene happening before them. Over you. A quirkless random. There was nowhere to go.

🖐🏻 ━ When Spinner walks in, he barely manages to dodge a half-dusted stool hurling towards his head.

🖐🏻 ━ “What the fuck?!”

🖐🏻 ━ “WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON’T KNOW WHERE THEY WENT?! WHERE THE FUCK IS MY (Y/N)?!”

🖐🏻 ━ “(Y/N)?! They’re fine! They went to go get something to eat like 15 minutes ago!”

🖐🏻 ━ Suddenly, the raging storm turned silent. The other members took this as a chance to make a run for it.

🖐🏻 ━ “Outside?”

🖐🏻 ━ Spinner gulped anxiously, feeling a chill run down his spine.

🖐🏻 ━ “You let. MY (Y/N)! GO OUTSIDE?!”

🖐🏻 ━ The remaining stools in his hands quickly turned to dust as he gradually trudged towards the green lizard with heavy, ominous steps.

🖐🏻 ━ Spinner froze, unable to move an inch.

🖐🏻 ━ “I-I was busy! I was getting information and there was no food in the fridge. The others weren’t here and (Y/N) said they were hungry so I gave them the keys–”

🖐🏻 ━ Spinner could tell Shigaraki wasn’t listening. All his excuses were falling on deaf ears.

🖐🏻 ━ Just as Shigaraki’s hand was mere mere inches away from Spinner’s face, he knew what would get him to stop.

🖐🏻 ━ “I KNOW WHERE THEY WENT!!”

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki stopped in his tracks and pulled his hand away as he stared down at the shaking heteromorph.

🖐🏻 ━ Spinner is Shigaraki’s loyal right-hand man. The first person he met when all hell seemed to be on them. The first ones to bring together this league. To bring down the heroes. Spinner would never lie to Shigaraki. And he knows that.

🖐🏻 ━ “Tell me where they went… please…”

🖐🏻 ━ Spinner and Shigaraki have always had a soft spot for each other.

🖐🏻 ━ When you first came into the picture, Spinner saw this as just a passing fling – mere puppy love – and soon Shigaraki would get bored of you and throw you away.

🖐🏻 ━ Looking at the nearly destroyed common area and how close he came to being dust himself, he was obviously wrong. He realized that Shigaraki would destroy everyone and everything around him if he were to lose you.

🖐🏻 ━ Meanwhile, you are having a great time. You’re sitting in a restaurant waiting for your to-go order and scrolling on your phone.

🖐🏻 ━ It was pretty peaceful despite the busy lunch rush. The only thing on your mind is getting the food and going home. You were honestly starting to get sick being around others and their loud conversations. Shigaraki really spoiled you by keeping you inside all the time and having others get food for you. You honestly wonder how you put up with this in the past. You cursed under your breath when you felt your pockets and forgot your headphones.

🖐🏻 ━ You checked the time again for the fifth time when a huge crash rattled the entire store.

🖐🏻 ━ Customers started to scream as bodies flew across the restaurant slamming against the floor and walls. Customers and staff that weren’t blocked by debris ran from any exit they could find, trampling over bodies and others trying to flee as a white unmarked van skidded into the entrance, the bumper and blood covered in blood.

🖐🏻 ━ You were about to make a run for it too when you heard a familiar voice.

🖐🏻 ━ “(Y/N)!”

🖐🏻 ━ You whipped your head back and immediately smiled at the familiar face emerging from the van.

🖐🏻 ━ “Shiggy!”

🖐🏻 ━ You ran towards Shigaraki, nearly tripping over the broken glass and concrete debris blocking the way.

🖐🏻 ━ As soon as Shigaraki felt your arms wrap around him and your body press against him, he nearly forgot how mad he was.

🖐🏻 ━ Nearly.

🖐🏻 ━ “I warned you. Did you really think you could leave me (Y/N)? I told you that I’d kill everyone around you if you ran away from me.”

🖐🏻 ━ The leftover customers and staff stood shell-shocked at the scene playing out before them. A few are already on the phone with the police.

🖐🏻 ━ You tilted your head quizzically.

🖐🏻 ━ “But I didn’t run away.”

🖐🏻 ━ You said it so calmly. Like you weren’t afraid of him or perturbed by his words.

🖐🏻 ━ “You disobeyed me! You went outside! You left me!”

🖐🏻 ━ “Shiggy, I told you I was going to get food. Don’t you remember?”

🖐🏻 ━ “Don’t lie to me, (Y/N).” He stared you down intensely and gripped you tighter like you were going to fade away right before his eyes.

🖐🏻 ━ “I’m not, babe! During our nap together, I went to the kitchen to get a snack and the fridge was empty. Toga, Dabi, and Twice weren’t there and I didn’t want to disturb them because they’ve been so busy lately so I asked Spinner if he could pick up some food for us.”

🖐🏻 ━ Spinner, still sitting in the driver’s seat, halted his breath wondering if you were going to throw him under the bus since he didn’t get the chance to fully explain the situation.

🖐🏻 ━ “But Spinner was also really busy so I asked him if I could borrow one of the cars to go get some food. He said he would only allow it if you approved.”

🖐🏻 ━ “I don’t remember you asking me anything…” Shigaraki remembers falling asleep in your arms, but nothing else.

🖐🏻 ━ “Awww~! Was someone half asleep?” you teased. “That’s so adorable~!”

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki couldn’t stop the blush that spread to his face. If Shigaraki was really awake, there would be no way in hell he’d approve any of this.

🖐🏻 ━ You stood on your tiptoes and gave Shigaraki a gentle kiss on the lips. Surprising everyone including Spinner and Shigaraki.

🖐🏻 ━ You’d only given him cheek and forehead kisses. This is officially his first kiss. You pulled away and smiled at him lovingly.

🖐🏻 ━ “I’m sorry for worrying you. I won’t do it again.” you apologized. “Honestly, being outside sucks. I just want to be back home with you.”

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki felt a warmth in his chest enveloping his heart. Without a doubt he knew what this feeling was. He hadn’t felt it in a long time.

🖐🏻 ━ “U-Um…”

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki’s eyes turned sharp as he glared at the vile creature ruining the moment.

🖐🏻 ━ “Oh! Is the food ready!” You smiled at the stunlocked worker covered in the building’s dust holding two large plastic bags trembling in his hands.

🖐🏻 ━ You took the bags from their hands and gave it a quick lookover. You hated it when workers gave you your food and left out important utensils or missing items.

🖐🏻 ━ “Yep! This is it! Thank you–”

🖐🏻 ━ “Didn’t I tell you not to be nice to others?” He grabs your face to look only at him as he glared at the worker you were freely giving your smiles to.

🖐🏻 ━ “Look! I got the league and us ramen! And look at this! They also have ohagi! Your favorite! I had a feeling you’d want something sweet after your nap.” You raised the bags and turned around to face him.

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki felt even more confirmation about this feeling than he thought possible.

🖐🏻 ━ This is love.

🖐🏻 ━ He wants to snatch you away from this place, away from the leering and perverted eyes of the disgusting NPCS walking this earth, but…

🖐🏻 ━ A honk cut clear through the tension.

🖐🏻 ━ “Okay, lovebirds! We gotta go unless we want to get some heroes to-go too!” Spinner called from the car.

🖐🏻 ━ Shigaraki led you by the waist and carefully placed you into the backseat of the van like you were made of porcelain.

🖐🏻 ━ Before he got in himself, he turned to the dazed customers and staff one last time.

🖐🏻 ━ “I guess I won’t blow this place up… Maybe I’ll decide after eating.”

🖐🏻 ━ As Spinner drove off, he kept glancing at the backseat as you and Shigaraki continued talking light-heartedly like they hadn’t committed domestic terrorism in a search for you.

🖐🏻 ━ Spinner sighed in relief as the storm finally blew over.

🖐🏻 ━ Call it true love or obsession, Shigaraki had no intention of letting you go.

🖤🖤🖤

a/n: my first reaction post for mr. hands aka crusty dusty. my love for him out weighs my love for sleeping. so i turned him into a yandere. pls enjoy!

[chericos]

BLOOD SUCKING FREAKS!

your faves as vampires— multifandom headcanons

fandom list— vnc (the case study of Vanitas), bsd, jjk, mha, one piece, aot, kny, csm, genshin impact (brings back memories…), haikyuu, soul eater, hxh + more!

cws: nsfw?, blood, biting, possessive/yandere themes, dark themes, bites can be used as a sort of aphrodisiac, overstim themes, mentions of bruising, chasing, “hunting”, mentions of being tied/chained up, some are darker than others due to the characters being more inherently “evil”, unedited, you can tell who my favs are, sorry if some are short... tell me if I missed anything!

MDNI

He’s so sweet and kind with you, always ensuring you’re fully prepared to take him. His big rough hands toying and prodding in such a gentle manner that you can’t help but cry out for more. Tears prick the corner of your eyes at his slow pace, you’re not sure how much longer you could keep going like this. His hands trail up and down leaving goosebumps across your skin. His eyes sharpen as he peers down at the junction of your neck. He tilts his head down, inhaling deeply as he drags his tongue up your collarbone. He hovers over your pulse point, sharp fangs grazing the sensitive spot and you shiver at the feeling.

“May I?”

His voice is thick and laced with lust. you feebly nod your head, letting out a small whimper. He hesitates slightly before biting down. It is weak, and only just pierces the skin enough for it to bleed. But what did you expect your hunk of a vampire is just soft.

Maybe a little too soft.

— Izuku, Tamaki, All might, Nighteye, Nanami, Higuruma, Ino, Rengoku, Gyomei, Kunikida, Fukuzawa, Jouno, Atsushi, Roland, Zack Fair, Armin, Shiro, Kunigami, Reo, Kurapika, Cyno, Aether, Gepard, Hinata, Sugawara, Yamaguchi + your fav

Your skin is already littered with bruises and teeth marks. Small beads of blood trickle down your chest and he carefully laps at them. He's been at it for hours, marking you up, making sure whoever dares to look at you knows you belong to him. But who could blame him

Your flesh is so soft and tender between his teeth he can’t help but want to take a bite. It's like you've put him in a trance. His gorgeous girlfriend, who's so eager and pliable to his touch. You were practically made for him. And the sweet sounds you make when he pushes deeper inside of you, it's not his fault your moans are so hypnotizing.

He doesn't normally get so worked up, but you've been riling him up all day. Teasing him with your touches, whispering dirty words into his ear, it's only natural he would break at some point.

He didn’t mean to get rough, but you just tasted so good he couldn’t resist. You won’t blame him… right?

— Xiao, Ayato, Zhongli, Diluc, Alhaitham, Aizawa, Shoto, Shinso, Bakugo, Gojo, Noritoshi, Vanitas, Uzui, Giyuu, Zoro, Akutagawa, Chuuya, Aki, Rin, Isagi, Shidou, Sae, Tobio, Suna, Oikawa, Reno, Leon, Eren, Jean, Levi, Dan Heng, Jing Yuan + your fav

He's so messy.

Spending hours in between your thighs, kissing the supple skin, and also leaving his claim in their place. he's basically eating you alive, bite marks indented in the flesh, and he hasn't even touched you yet. You're whining for him to stop teasing, pleading for him to give you what you want. And who is he to deny?

Arms hooked under your thighs, keeping you in place from thrashing around. He buries his face into you, his nose nudging up against your clit, and the sensation has you jolting. He gives a tentative lick, eyes shooting up to look at your reaction. Your hands nestle into his hair, tugging at the roots as a moan slips out from your lips. And after that, he's ruthless, eating you out like you're a 5-star meal (you are). He's kissing and licking and sucking, and god, whatever the hell he's doing it's making your mind blank.

You don't have it in you to care about how loud you're being, and he doesn't seem to care either. In fact, they seem to encourage him to rip those pretty pretty sounds from you.

“So sweet f’me baby,”

Slick is practically covering the lower half of his face, but he doesn't seem to care. His eyes are blown wide, giving you a dazed out stare as he continues to lap at your core.

This was going to be a long night.

— Noè, Choso, Connie, Luffy, Tighnari, Kazuha, Itto, Kaeya, Leorio, Ranpo, Techou, Tachihara, Cloud, Bachira, Chigiri, Nagi, Kaiser, Aiku, Kuroo, Tanaka, Miya twins, Hizashi, Mirio, Jin, Hawks, Tamaki, Sero, Denki, Kirishima, Sampo, Jiaoqui + your fav

You're such a brat.

You're lucky he still puts up with you after everything you've pulled. He glares down at you, the eye contact making you uneasy. Your mewling and whimpering did nothing to sway him. Your hands are still tied behind your back as his thighs continue to spread your legs open. His hands as roaming your body, squealing and pinching in places that make you jump, before he leaves them to play with your nipples.

His touch is light and teasing, driving you insane. Your nipples harden under his touch, embarrassing sounds escaping your throat as he continues to toy with them. You shove your face into the pillows next to you to muffle them. One of his hands leaves your chest to grip your chin, tilting your head back to stare directly at him. He wants to see every expression you make.

The tension between your legs becomes too much to ignore and you begin to discreetly hump his thigh, desperate for any kind of friction to relieve you. At least you thought you were discreet. You don't far before his hands are off you and he's shoving you away. With teary eyes you stare at him confused, why did he stop you?

You're needy and sensitive and you want him to touch you again. You beg for him to continue, but all he does is let out a low chuckle. He doesn't plan on letting you off the hook so easily. He wants to make sure this stays ingrained in your head so that you'll never make the same mistake again.

Because you're his, and he'll spend every second reminding you of that fact.

— August Ruthven, Sanemi, Iguro, Akaza, Geto, Dazai, Mori, Fukuchi, Shigiraki, Overhaul, Blade, Reiner, (s4) Eren, Feitan, Chrollo + your fav

He doesn't know why you keep trying, why you continue to run away. He doesn't understand whatever false sense of freedom you feel when he lets you out. Did you really think you could outrun him? Oh, how idiotic. If he had it in him he would pity you, so dumb and naive. It seems like you still haven't learned your lesson.

Your wrists and ankles are bound together, chained up to the wall. Tears prick your eyes but you know he won't care. He's leaning over you, peering down at your small form as you keep yanking at the restraints in hopes of being set free. You and he both know it's futile, so why keep fighting?

He grips your arms, sharp claws pinching the skin. Without warning he hastily leans down to sink his teeth into your neck. You scream out and thrash at the pain but he holds you still, makes you take it.

It doesn't take long for the venom to enter your systems, an intoxicating feeling clouding your mind and a strange but familiar heat coursing through your body. Your body tensed, heart-beat picking up as you tried to deny what was happening.

He licked the wound closed before stepping back. his eyes never leaving yours as he watched you squirm as the aphrodisiac set in. You scream at him, curses getting mixed in with small yelps as your body becomes sensitive to your clothes. But he isn't too worried about that. He'll break you one way or another.

And then you'll see that there is no way of escaping him.

— Sukuna, Kenjaku, Muzan, Douma, Fyodor, Dabi + your fav

HAPPY HALLOWEEN FREAKS!

Anyway just another disclaimer: I don't romanticize the actions performed in the last one, idk it just doesn't do anything for me, I also (personally) think it's unhealthy but wtv floats your boat ig!! (I say this like it isn't the longest section) IDK, it was just kinda fun to write, I've been meaning to get into darker themes(I have a Douma fic I've been meaning to write) so I wanted to go all out and see how it felt.

I love writing heacanons, ahhhhhhhh, I probably won't edit these so hopefully they aren't too bad!

@ CHERICOS 2024 all rights reserved do not repost, edit, copy, translate or plagiarise my works

[lady-ashfade]

Strawberry Bunny

Day 4 of celebration marathon

Yandere class 1A x bunny!hybrid!fem!reader

-£ ask: “Yandere mha reaction with Strawberry Bunny reader in their bunny form” I was telling them about this so they requested it for this marathon @serxinns

-£words: 1k

-£ warning: yandere behavior, readers fur color being pink and white, bunny from coral island, short fic.

no one knew were you hid yourself at random parts of the day, one minute you’re there and the next you’ve disappeared.

the class was overbearing in your normal form, constantly picked at your cheeks and touching your fluffy ears. no one cared how flustered you got, they’d just coo and continue to baby you. the girls found it comforting to have you on their laps and play with your ears, even enjoying to watch you eat with your nose twitching.

however, todoroki was part of that train. you were his source of comfort when he was angry or needed a break.

Mina liked to dress you up in pink clothes, Tsu would be there taking pictures with Ochako.

deku knew about your quirk front to back like everyone else in his notebook. which foods refilled your energy, how often you took naps, were to scratch your ears. he knew everything about you, good and bad.

however none of them had ever seen you as a bunny. the small animal you turned into made you shy and skittish, and you wanted to rest without your friends petting you. even your teacher, aizawa had never seen you like that before.

“guys,” denki put down the switch in his hands while his friends payed attention to different things. Bakugo and kiri fighting over the game on the tv, Jiuro looking through a magazine while Mina watched tiktoks with her feet rested over kiri.

“do you guys hear that?” the only one to turn their heads was jiuro. She looked around and tried to listen but the boys yelling blocked her from hearing anything.

“No, no,” denki got up from the bed , “it’s whimpering, and it sounds like a animal.” Mina looked up to the boy jumping over her. this caught her attention at the word animal. she placed her phone down and lifted herself up to follow him.

“What animal would be in the dorms? Do you think koji has one?” it wasn’t a bad guess really, the boy did it often.

“Where the hell are you guys going?” The angry blonde shouts while still staring at the tv and smashing the controllers in his hands. “Bring me a coke if you’re going to the kitchen.” Kirishima asked while doing the same as his friend.

they hummed and exited the room and they heard the sound get louder, just outside their door was a vent at the top of the wall. They heard squeaky. Their eyes fell on a small fluffy animal with pink and white fur, the legs kicking around to try and stay in the vent but was close to falling.

“That’s weird,” denki titled his head when he noticed something familiar. You had the same patterns on your ears, he knew them like the back of his hands.

“Don’t just stand there!” Mina elbowed him and jumped forward to help the animal stuck, she tried to reach for it but was to high. “It’s okay little buddy, Mina’s got you!” She tried to soothe the thing but it just got more intense with it’s kicking.

but it didn’t help them, when they started to panic their body started to fall back and the small feet started to kick them off the walls.

you started to squeal and pray you could get back up but you weren’t ever that lucky. so you feel down and Mina was quick to catch you and hold you close. you tried to get away but she didn’t let you go.

“it seems so scared,” she coo’d and looked over your bunny form, “what do you think spooked it?”

She didn’t get a response as denki just looked at you. The gears in his head spinning and it only took a moment before his eyes went wide while looking into your eyes.

“It’s y/n!” he shouted excitedly and tried to reach for you but mina turned and held you close.

“No! I got her first! She came to me.” She started to pet your fur. The mention of you made her protective and clingy. and now that you were a hopeless little bunny, she couldn’t let you go!

“Not fair,” he pouted, “I heard her cries! It was me, so give her to me.”

the whole class heard them argue, and you whining to be let go. soon the students exited their our rooms and find them in the hallway, even the students below. they found you in her arms as a bunny. now everyone started to fight at who got to hold you since they have never seen you like this before.

some tried to steal you away. So you were going from classmate to classmate. You hated it. This was the reason you didn’t want to show them!

as they all fought they didn’t notice their teacher approached and readying his quirk. sero got to you and made a run for it but he was met with Aizawa standing their with his scarf and his eyes glowing red. He looked deadly and ready to fight a villain.

“Give her.” He demanded and sero was quick to obey. Once aizawa had you he walked off to his room leaving them disappointed and upset. iida and Tsu tried to calm everyone down but missed your presence.

once you were back in his room he placed you down, “you okay kid?” within seconds you transformed back into your human form. you sighed.

“No, I just wanted some peace and quiet. I took a wrong vent and got caught.” he hummed and patted your head.

“all you have to do is ask and I’ll tell them to back off, or you can come here and rest.” He threw a blanket over himself and yawned.

“I off all people know how much naps help.”

you nodded your head, “can you lift me into the vent again?” he groaned but complied to your request.

once you were back into your bunny form he lifted you into the vent and you ran off, your little footsteps echoed off the metal. you went back to your dorm and locked your door, then went under your bed to the nest you made for yourself.

but the underlying problem was that when you went to class the next morning they would all be all over you.

[yanderenightmare]

Hi I don’t know if you still use this system but I remember a post where you said that you had a categories for the different types of mha boys as yandares possessive v obsessive stuff like that do you still use it while writing for other fandoms?

In reference to these posts, I believe: BNHA yandere beginnings & yandere categories

Cool question!

I'd say it was never something I heeded religiously, but more something I might've referred to every now and again in an effort to find ways to keep the different characters separate.

Adhering to those set yandere categories, it was easier to gauge what reaction different yandere types would have between each other set in similar scenarios. It was more important to me at that time to write them all fundamentally differently because I usually wrote a lot of 'bundle' posts with several characters going through the same imagine.

Take "wrongfully punished," for example, where each BNHA yandere is under the false impression that their captive darling has broken their rules somehow.

Here we have Bakugou, whom I diagnosed as a protective, possessive, and denialistic yandere. He believes that his darling has stolen a knife and proceeds to absolutely lose his shit—his first instinct is to hold back and demand she give it back with minor consequences, but as she refuses (as she hasn't stolen anything), he quickly decides on a punishment that far exceeds the crime—carving the word 'quirkless' into her arm. Then, upon understanding that he was wrong and it was all a misunderstanding, he's just as quick to crash into despair, bearing witness to his horrifying and unjustifiable actions.

His protectiveness and possessiveness come through in how hurt he is over her betrayal, how important it is to him for her to understand that there is no universe in which he'll allow her to escape, and furthermore, no possible way for her to live in the outside world without him if she did—and he'll go to any lengths to ensure she understands that, hence branding what he sees as the ultimate weakness into her arm.

He's a denialistic yandere—wherein the reality he's created for himself, he's able to view his actions as protection—for better or for worse. Condoning his behavior, telling himself that she needs him. But then, as the realization hits and he's forced to see what he's done, his denial reaches its limit, and he's slapped with the understanding that the only one she needs protection from is none other than himself.

Hawks, an obsessive, dependant, and denialistic yandere, has somewhat of a similar reaction where his denials also reaches a limit and he's forced to see his wrongs reflected on him.

However, Deku, an obsessive and possessive yandere, has a very different reaction. Instead of feeling regret or remorse, he hasn't got a single apologetic bone in his body. He's calm and collected, doesn't crack under the pressure of being wrong, and instead simply takes it in stride. In other words, he's built for it and hasn't been denying his nature the same way the other two have.

Where Bakugou and Hawks carry around a constant sense of self-loathing they deny by always finding convoluted ways of condoning their actions under pretenses, such as doing it all to protect their darling or because they love them, Deku is way more honest with himself. He's not doing any of it to protect them, and he's more than aware that love isn't a good enough excuse to hold someone captive. No, he's doing it because he can and he wants to. And he's made peace with that.

In regard to if I still use those categories, I'd say yes, to some degree.

I mean, in simpler viewpoints, one might just look at those categories as personality types. Or rather, if a character has certain set of personality traits, it's then natural for them to be a certain type of yandere.

But at the same time, it's fun to switch it up and give a character completely different yandere traits than what one might naturally expect—for example, suddenly making Bakugou more in line with the yandere type we see portrayed by Deku, and vice versa.

All in all, I'd say these categorical differences are all just tools, and I use and abuse them any way I see fit to create new and exciting takes on what would otherwise be the same story over and over.

If that makes any sense.

[promotionbnha]

BNHA/MHA BLOG LIST (Fall-Winter of 2024) (1/1)

This list will contain blogs that contain mature content.

PLEASE RESPECT EACH INDIVIDUAL'S BLOG'S RULES THAT ARE PLACED. 

Here is the link to SFW Blogs List 

This blog list does contain Character x reader or Character X OC TO BOTH.

Do let me know if I got any labels wrong for anyone, please do correct me.

Labels as the description of the following blogs: 

[ **** ] = Does NSFW and other themes (angst, fluff)

{R} = Mature Content (Yandere, Dark themes, etc.)

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@90s-belladonna  [ **** ]

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@a11eya [ **** ]

@accidentcache [ **** ]

@acerathia [ **** ] {R}

@actuallysaiyan [ **** ] {R}

@adoringmha [ **** ]

@a-ikuoliver [ **** ] {R}

@ameliaenya404 [ **** ]

@andypantsx3 [ **** ]

@anotherlifelesshawksloverplshelp [ **** ] ?

@atticintheforest [ **** ] [ …. ]

@aquadenks [ **** ]

@awalkingshame [ **** ]

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@baby-tini {R}

@bakugotrashpanda [ **** ]

@bfkg [ **** ]

@bkgexe [ **** ]

@bleach-your-panties [ **** ] {R} ?

@bnhabadass [ **** ]

@bokunoheros [ **** ] {R}

@bunnibombz [ **** ] ?

C

@candycandy00 [ **** ] {R}

@chaos-night [ **** ] {R}

@citrustsuki [ **** ]

@cogentsummoner [ **** ]

@comfy-animewriter {R} [ ~~ ]

@crushmeeren [ **** ]

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@dabihawksluva [ **** ]

@dabislittlemouse [ **** ] {R}

@darkdevasofdestruction [ **** ]

@dashielldeveron [ **** ]

@dead-boys-club [ **** ] {R}

@doki-doki-imagines [ **** ]

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@ectologia {R}

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@fantasydaydreamers [ **** ] {R}

@florascent [ **** ]

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@gamblersdoll [ **** ] {R}

@ghoularaki {R}

H

@heich0e [ **** ] ?

@herofics {R} [ ~~ ]

I 

@imagination-mess [ **** ]

@izvmimi [ **** ]

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@jujutsukgojo [ **** ] {R}

K

@kacchans-waifu [ **** ]

@kingkatsuki [ **** ]

@kweenkatsuki-fics [ **** ] {R}

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@lightseoul [ **** ]

@linphd [ **** ]

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@missmartian101 {R}

@mossy-opal [ **** ] {R}

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@oddmawd [ **** ] {R}

@ofmermaidstories [ **** ]

@omiangelic [ **** ]

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@pastelbakugou [ **** ]

@peachsukii [ **** ] {R}

@prettyboykatsuki [ **** ] {R}

R

@red-riot-unbreakable-heart [ **** ]

@restwellsoon [ **** ] {R}

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@scary-grace [ **** ] {R}

@searenbound [ **** ] {R}

@seneon {R} [ ~~ ]

@sericasong [ **** ]

@shigarakislaughter [ **** ]

@shooting-stars-library [ **** ]

@sightoru [ **** ] {R}

@stellamancer [ **** ] [ …. ]

@strawberrystepmom[ **** ] {R}

@sugarlywhispers [ **** ] {R}

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@takami-takami [ **** ] ?

@talpup [ **** ] {R}

@tteokdoroki  [ **** ] {R}

V

@vonabel [ **** ] {R}

W

@what-the-dark-has-foretold [ **** ]

@willossom [ **** ]

@willowser [ **** ]

@with-my-calamitous-love [ **** ]

@writingrock [ **** ]

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@yanderenightmare [ **** ] {R}

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[thetreefairy]

As bakugo katsukis sibling, you must always have some form of blackmail prepared.

Otherwise you'll be stuck with all of his yandere tendencies.

How do you think platonic yandere bakugo would react to yandere romantic izuku wanting to be with bakugos sister.

Oh hun, Reader is gonna have to deal with clingy Bakubitch

they/them reader.

y!platonic B.Katsuki vs y!romantic! M.Izuku

Reader is quirkless, just like Izuku, which led them to becoming close friends in Middle school. Katsuki has always been protective over Reader, but he allowed Izuku to be their friend for one reason, he was quirkless and useless. How can useless deku hurt his sister?

But Katsuki's yandere tendencies caused the bullying to be extremely verbal abusive, but it also caused him not to use his quirk on Izuku. Why? Reader's and his relathionship severed due to his bullying, luckily for him, when he and Izuku went to U.A their relathionship became a bit more repaired.

But his yandere tendencies are still annoying as fuck, especially because Reader decided to go to the police academy.

"Reader, where are you going tonight? Oh~ are you going on a date?" Mizuki asked her child, with a small smirk. Mizuki was trying to anger Katsuki, she is a romantic yandere herself, and she was a platonic yandere for her best friend, so she knows all too well how much it would irritate Katsuki. And it did. "Momma, you know exactly were I am going, stop trying to provoke a reaction out of Katsuki."

Katsuki followed them, yeah they fucking followed them. He saw Reader kissing with Izuku and generally doing couple things, which resulted in a fight (without quirks, don't worry). But reader broke it up real quick :D.

"But reader!"

"BAKUGO KATSUKI YOU WILL LEAVE ME AND IZUKU TO OUR DATE OR I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL USE ALL THAT FUCKING BLACKMAIL I HAVE!" Yeah, that got Katsuki to shut up real quick, and like, real fucking quick.

So Katsuki would have to allow the relathionship, because otherwise he would get in trouble with the law, his school and his mother. So yeahhh.

Doesn't mean He won't guilt you in spending time with him :D

[serxinns]

Yandere mha x Svarlet reader Extra 1: Hot springs

The reader is gender neutral use they/them pronouns

(the reason why they're going to the girl side of the hot springs is because they didn't wanted to be by mineta and you don't wanna be with a lot of people rn)

A/N: so I've been reading @demonlamb666 Class 1a reaction to mineta climbing the bath to see you and the girls naked bodies and I was like "Man I wish they could make a extended version of this" and I realized "If nobody's doing it Fine ill do it!" so here you go!

This Fic was inspired by the dabble by demonlamb666 if you wanna go on her og then go to here

The class cheered as Aizawa announced that there would be a hot spring to relax in You however didn't you just want to have a summer break and play with your game device all day and laze away luck isn't on your side today now is it

Cmon y/n join our side it'll be fine," Hakagure said while waving her arms around "I don't know guys I don't like the hot springs very much and I'm gonna see y'all naked..." you muttered the last part out in discomfort while clutching your towel but tsu put a comforting hand on your shoulder "we trust you y/n we know your not gonna do anything *kero*""Yea! You not like that disgusting perv like Mineta ur the total opposite!" ochako said the other girls chimed in encouraging you saying it was fun until you made up your mind "Fine fine! I'll join but only for a little the girls cheered and praise you for your braveness

They decided to let you go in 1st so they wouldn't see you and then they decided to go in as well "See isn't it nice y/n" Momo said while giving you a hug "Y/n San feels so warm~" momo thought in her head as the other girls glared jealousy her

the girls and you chatted along while at times splashing each other and giggling at each other's jokes mina brought each ball and decided to play ball-related games like a hot potato, keep the ball in the air, or even volley ball the girls had a little fight over who gets to be in your team but other then that it's been fun unaware that a purple cockroa- I mean teenager plotting a plan

"What I'm here for is beyond the wall," mineta said while holding his towel he then pressed his head up against the wall with a satisfying smile hearing you and the girls chatting and giggling the boys were now focusing on Mineta now confused about what he was gonna do "nowadays, for them not to stranger bathing times for men and women is an accident" mineta continued his speech while the boys were slowly starting to know he was doing "Dont tell me you're.." denki said with a glare while tenya standard up lecturing mineta not to do what he's about to do while Mineta eyes rolling back rolling as he eagerly listen to the other size of the wall (EW EW EWWWW 🤢)

"You're being too fussy" mineta said while reaching for his hair taking a ball out "cause walls.. ARE MEANT RO BE CLIMBED OVER PLUS ULTRA"

And chaos exploded over

"mineta stop what your doing it's wrong!" zuku pleaded while holding him by the ankles "YOU FUCKING BASTARD WHEN I REACH UP TO YOU UR DEAD" katsuki threaten while Shoto created a nice step to help Katsuki get higher Meanwhile Kiri and Denki was fantasizing about what would your body would look like while getting turned on about it while kiri was waiting for katsuki to jump Sero was aiming tape to trying to tie down the grape boy

"What's going on?!" y/n said while hearing the commotion at the other side of the wall "MINETAS TRYING TO CLIMB OVER THE WALL JIROU MOMO COVER Y/N" Shoto yelled while trying to keep Katsuki steady Momo and jirou quickly wrapped you up in their arms while also blushing at the fact that they're touching your warm s/c skin Making the most of it "LET ME GO IM GONNA TOUCH HIM NOT TO MESS WITH OUR LIGHT" black shadow yelled out while trying to come at mineta but tokoyami was holding him back trying to calm him down "DARK SHADOW NO!" As much tokoyami wanted him to do it but he didn't want him to be responsible for him he's focusing on you being safe and sound "LADIES PROTECT Y/N's HONOUR"

"OH IT ON" Mina yelled determined to beat Minets down for your honor, Ochako and Mina nodded to themselves, and while Mina Jumped in the air she slapped ochakos hand to make her float to the top of the wall to drop kick Mineta You stared at the chaos that was in front of you the yelling the screaming honestly it was pretty hilarious to you and you wanted to join in beating Mineta's ass cause why not you wrested out the grip of momo and Jirou and use your telekenies to make yourself float, tsuyu to tried to grab you by using her tongue but you dodge you went and grabbed mina's hand floating her up with you when Mineta made it to the top you both dropped kick him so hard he lost his balance and fell right on top of iida

(Poor boy having a image of that 😅)

Safe to say you were praised for your dangerous but badass stunt the girls were all over how amazing that love was and Mina even suggested you be her training partner even iida praised you but still lectured how unsafe that stunt was for the boys (including Bakugo) was shouting how compliments of how badass or manly it was even Aizawa heard about it and praise you for it and also gave mineta 48-hour detection and gave you extra credit all the teachers heard and gave u praises as well and hawks gave you a high five for it they're never living this memory down

Also, the class planned to pay Mineta a visit when they got back to the UA dorms

[tylerxrbtwhp]

Personal Favourite Fanfics | MHA/BNHA |

NOTE: This is entirely my favourites so if it offense any of you, I don't care. It might seem mean, but this is how everyone is. P.S: ISTG I'm actually nice 💀 PART 2/FINAL

My Hero Academia/Boku No Hero Academia Erasermic: Let me be sorry https://www.tumblr.com/novasdarling/659681963665424384/can-i-get-yandere-daddy-dom-erasermic-smut-with-a?source=share Purge Collab https://www.tumblr.com/bnhaewritings/630906379620794368/bnhaewritings-yandere-erasermic-x-reader-purge?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/blackenedwhite97/613363024280141824/present-mic-x-femreader-x-aizawa-nsfw?source=share [No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/eroslove88/657679194067714048/love-your-writing-can-you-write-that-shouta-and?source=share [No Name] (Platonic) https://www.tumblr.com/thetreefairy/715298868429979648/platonic-aizawa-and-present-mic-reaction-to-reader?source=share [No Name] https://i-cant-sing.tumblr.com/post/645966179509420032/hey-i-have-a-yandere-erasermic-obsession-i-dont Bruises https://sleepybutwriting.tumblr.com/post/613434947885219840/bruises-erasermic-x-reader All Might x Eraserhead x Present Mic: Your Ours to Protect https://www.tumblr.com/mellowyandere/647229073501929472/had-a-weird-dream-last-night-thought-you-might?source=share |This is seperate| https://www.tumblr.com/yandereacademia/636542373702369280/teacher-trio-with-a-darling-that-is-very-friendly?source=share Ain't No Place Like "Home" {1} https://www.tumblr.com/the-moonlightwitch-official/679930297891045376/summary-yn-ln-is-a-18-year-old-girl-that?source=share Ain't No Place Like "Home" {2} https://www.tumblr.com/the-moonlightwitch-official/680822853278580736/summary-yn-ln-is-a-18-year-old-girl-that?source=share Ain't No Place Like "Home" {3} https://www.tumblr.com/the-moonlightwitch-official/688063538761220096/summary-yn-ln-is-a-18-year-old-girl-that?source=share Ain't No Place Like "Home" {4} https://www.tumblr.com/the-moonlightwitch-official/703585926964822016/no-place-like-home-pt4?source=share

Ain't No Place Like "Home" {5} https://www.tumblr.com/the-moonlightwitch-official/744512354387116032/aint-no-place-like-home?source=share

[aghost-writer]

Enough

Chapter 10

This is a Yandere MHA/BNHA x Female Reader Fic!

MDNI!!

Ochaco was just about to ask Y/N a question when the door to the classroom suddenly slid open, drawing the attention of everyone in the room. The entrance was marked by the appearance of a man with wild, black hair and a tired expression, who looked like he had just rolled out of bed. His hero costume was dark, disheveled, and worn, and his overall demeanor carried an air of authority that immediately silenced the class. 

“Class 1-A, I’m your homeroom teacher,” the man said, his voice rough, matching the weariness that seemed to hang about him like a second skin. “My name’s Shota Aizawa.”

The students’ reaction was a mix of curiosity and apprehension, but Y/N’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of him. Aizawa. Shota Aizawa. She’d known of him for years, admired him from afar, and never expected that her path would lead her here, in a classroom with him standing before her, ready to teach. 

Aizawa had always been her ideal—a stoic hero who radiated strength, discipline, and control. She had looked up to him from the moment she saw him in action, with his calm demeanor even in the most dangerous situations. He was the type of hero who didn't care for the limelight, yet he was respected and revered by many. The way he carried himself, the authority he exuded, and the quiet intelligence behind his eyes—she admired it all. 

Y/N had never imagined she’d be here, in this very classroom with him, let alone in a situation where he’d be teaching her. She’d imagined U.A. for so long, but this was different. This was real. And if she had known Aizawa would be her teacher, she would have prepared herself differently. The words she had spoken earlier, her casual remarks about Bakugo—would she have said them the same way if she’d known he was listening? 

Her hands trembled slightly as they reached up to adjust the earring in her ear, the one given to her by Hawks. It was a small, almost insignificant thing to the outside world—just a simple feather-shaped earring—but to her, it was a reminder of the bond they shared, and a symbol of comfort amidst the chaos that had surrounded her life recently. In a world of constant change, that earring was a piece of stability she clung to, something familiar that kept her grounded.

As her fingers brushed the earring, she glanced up at Aizawa. Their eyes met for just a brief second, but the intensity of it felt like an eternity. His gaze flickered to her earring, lingering on it just a fraction longer than it should have. It was subtle, almost imperceptible, but Y/N caught it. Aizawa’s eyes softened ever so slightly, the briefest of pauses before his gaze returned to its usual detached indifference. 

Y/N quickly averted her gaze, her heart hammering in her chest. She wasn’t sure if she had imagined it, but the fleeting moment of attention felt heavier than it should have. There was something about the way he looked at her, something she couldn’t quite place. Was it recognition? Did he know about Hawks, about their connection? No, it didn’t make sense. They were in a professional setting now—U.A., a school for heroes—and there was no room for distractions. 

Aizawa cleared his throat, and the class quickly fell into silence, all eyes on him as he spoke again. 

“P.E. clothes,” he said, holding out a stack of uniforms to the students. “Get changed and meet me at the P.E. grounds. We’re doing a Quirk Apprehension Test. You’ll be tested on your Quirks since you couldn’t use them in high school.”

A murmur of excitement and anxiety filled the room as the students exchanged glances. This was it—the first official test of their abilities at U.A. Everyone was eager to see what their classmates could do, what their own limits were. But Y/N stayed silent, her mind far from the test that awaited them. Her thoughts were still tangled in the moment that had just passed, the lingering tension in the air between her and Aizawa. 

She accepted the P.E. clothes from Aizawa with a stiff nod, avoiding his eyes this time as she turned to leave the room. As she made her way down the hall with the others, her thoughts raced. *Aizawa. He’s really here, teaching at U.A. And he… he looked at my earring. Did he notice it? Could he have known what it means to me?*

She shook her head, trying to clear her mind. She was reading too much into it. Aizawa was just a teacher. He wasn’t interested in her, and even if he had recognized the earring, it didn’t mean anything. It was probably nothing. Get it together, Y/N, she reminded herself. She had bigger things to worry about than her feelings. U.A. was where she needed to focus. There was too much at stake.

As she entered the changing room, she caught a glimpse of Aizawa again, standing near the doorway, watching the students leave. Their eyes briefly met once more. Y/N could have sworn there was something in his gaze, something deeper than before, a flicker of recognition. But it was gone before she could analyze it further, and the brief moment of connection passed quickly.

Her pulse quickened, and she quickly turned her attention to changing into her P.E. uniform, trying to shake off the feeling that had taken root in her chest. The fabric of the uniform felt tight against her skin, a reminder of the test ahead. But even as she moved with purpose, her mind kept returning to that fleeting look from Aizawa. 

He’s not interested in me. He’s not. Stop it, Y/N.

But despite her reassurances, she couldn’t help the nervous flutter in her stomach. Why did she feel so unsettled? Why did she feel this pull, this undeniable connection that didn’t seem to make sense?

Once changed, Y/N made her way toward the exit, glancing toward Aizawa one final time before heading outside. He was standing at the door, his posture more relaxed than it had been before, his eyes scanning the students as they gathered outside. When he saw her, his posture shifted ever so slightly. His gaze lingered on her for just a moment, and it made her feel… uneasy. 

Maybe I’m reading too much into this, she thought. It’s just my imagination. He’s a teacher. Nothing more.

But deep down, Y/N wasn’t so sure. There was something about the way he looked at her, the weight of it, that made her question if there was more beneath the surface. 

As they all made their way to the P.E. grounds, Y/N pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind. She had to focus. The Quirk Apprehension Test was waiting, and there would be plenty of time for everything else later.

For now, though, she couldn’t help but feel the odd, unsettling mix of excitement and nervousness as she stepped forward. This is U.A. I’m here for a reason. And I won’t let anything—especially not my feelings—get in the way of that.

Hawks sat at his desk, flipping through a stack of reports, though his mind was far from focused on the paperwork in front of him. His gaze wandered to the window, where the steady rainfall blurred the world outside into a soft, muted haze. It had been a busy week, one filled with countless tasks, but there was a quiet comfort in the dullness of the day. The rain's rhythm was soothing, and for a moment, he allowed himself to get lost in the tranquility of it.

Then, almost imperceptibly, a familiar sensation tugged at his senses. It was subtle but unmistakable—like a whisper on the edge of his awareness. He felt the faintest shift in his feather, the one he had given to Y/N. It wasn’t a strong pull, but just enough for him to recognize it. His hand paused midair, the pen still loosely gripped between his fingers, as his attention honed in on the feeling. The feather shifted slightly, as if it were being absentmindedly played with. 

A soft smile tugged at the corner of his lips. 

She’s thinking about me again. 

The thought lingered in his mind, warm and comforting. He didn’t know why, but there was something soothing about knowing she was there, somewhere, toying with the feather he had given her. It was just a small token, a simple thing, but the fact that she cared enough to hold onto it, to find comfort in it, made him feel connected to her in a way he couldn’t explain. The image of her absentmindedly running her fingers over it, as if it were a piece of him she could cling to, brought a quiet joy to his chest.

He leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms, and closed his eyes for a moment. The soft sensation of her interaction with the feather echoed in his mind, a comforting hum amidst the noise of his thoughts. Despite the rain and the mountain of reports waiting for him, Hawks found himself at peace. 

The feather itself was a small thing—insignificant to anyone who didn’t know the story behind it. But for Y/N, it had become something more. It symbolized safety, care—perhaps even a quiet connection between them. Hawks wondered, with a small chuckle, if she even realized just how much it meant to him that she kept it close. That, somehow, the feather had become a part of her life. 

He smiled to himself. She’ll probably get into trouble for losing it one of these days, he thought, but it didn’t bother him. That’s alright. I’ll be there when she needs me.

A fleeting thought crossed his mind: did she ever think about him the way he thought about her in these quiet moments? He didn’t know, and honestly, it didn’t matter much. What mattered was that, for now, she was safe. She had the feather, and with it, a reminder that he was there for her, even if from afar. 

His smile widened, and he shook his head, returning his attention to the reports with a renewed sense of purpose. Something as simple as Y/N playing with his feather had brightened his day. 

And for now, that was enough.

The atmosphere on the P.E. Grounds was charged with an undercurrent of competition as Y/N stood quietly among the students of Class 1-A, preparing for the Quirk Apprehension Test. The air was thick with anticipation, but Y/N didn’t feel the usual rush of adrenaline that came with it. The rules were being laid out by their homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa, his tone as cold and indifferent as ever. The students around her fidgeted with nerves, stretching or chatting excitedly, but she remained calm. This wasn’t her first time facing a test. She had been through plenty before, but here, at U.A., it was different. 

The other students had their eyes on the prize—their Quirks were impressive, powerful, and full of potential. Some of them pushed themselves hard, desperate to prove themselves, to outdo each other. But Y/N didn’t feel that same drive. She wasn’t here to be the best. She wasn’t here to show off or fight for first place. Her goal was simple: survival.

She didn’t need to be extraordinary. She just needed to get by.

The first test was the 50-meter dash. Y/N stepped up, her posture casual, and her expression unfazed. She could feel the eyes of her classmates on her, but it didn’t bother her. They could think whatever they wanted. She wasn’t interested in impressing anyone. 

Shota Aizawa’s piercing gaze swept over the class, but Y/N blocked it out. She had learned long ago to tune out distractions. The whistle blew, and without a moment’s hesitation, she pushed herself forward. Her legs moved with practiced ease, each stride powerful but effortless. Speed had always been one of her strengths. Her body had been trained for years to respond without thought, to move as quickly and fluidly as possible. 

The wind rushed past her face as she surged toward the finish line, her body barely breaking a sweat as she crossed the mark in a blur. Her time wasn’t the fastest—certainly not record-breaking—but it was solid. She didn’t need to try too hard. She knew she had the potential to run faster, but why push herself to the limit for something so trivial?

The other students might have been trying to one-up each other, but Y/N wasn’t here for competition. She was just here to pass.

The grip strength test followed, and Y/N eyed the device with a cool, calculating gaze. She’d always been strong—her Quirk, if she had one, was likely to enhance that. But she wasn’t going to show her full capabilities here. She had to keep things in check, not stand out too much. She placed her hand firmly around the grip, squeezing with just the right amount of force to get a high score. The numbers shot up quickly, but she didn’t linger to admire her performance. 

It was high, too high for a normal student. Y/N forced herself to relax her hand and let go of the device. She glanced at the score, then made a mental note to keep things in moderation. The last thing she wanted was to raise any suspicions. She wasn’t here to be a standout student; she just needed to fly under the radar.

As the others moved on to the next tests, Y/N kept a low profile. Katsuki Bakugo blasted through each one with his usual explosive power, causing the other students to watch in awe. Ochaco Uraraka floated effortlessly across the 50-meter dash, and Tenya Iida’s speed was unrivaled. But Y/N wasn’t focused on them. She didn’t care about their performances. They could go ahead and show off. As for her, she didn’t need to prove anything.

Next came the repeated side steps, and Y/N watched as Minoru Mineta used his Quirk, bouncing easily from line to line, his small frame seemingly perfect for the test. When it was her turn, Y/N moved with grace, her feet gliding across the ground in a smooth, fluid motion. She had practiced this as a child, learning to be nimble and light on her feet, moving with the speed and agility required to pass. But again, she kept her pace moderate, not rushing, not over-exerting herself. She wasn’t trying to show off—just get through the test without standing out.

Then came the ball throw, the one Y/N had been dreading. It was the one test where it was almost impossible to remain inconspicuous. The idea of drawing attention to herself in a way that might raise questions wasn’t something she wanted to deal with. 

She gripped the ball, taking a steadying breath. Her muscles tensed in preparation, but she kept them under tight control. When she released the ball, it flew through the air—further than some of the other students, but not by much. It wasn’t a record-breaking throw, but it was good enough. It was controlled, measured, and most importantly, it wouldn’t raise any suspicion. 

As Aizawa wrote down her score, Y/N made a mental note to continue playing it safe. There was no need for heroics here. She wasn’t interested in making a spectacle of herself. She was just here to get through this day, to survive. 

The remaining tests—distance run, seated toe-touch, and sit-ups—went as smoothly as the others. Y/N kept a steady pace, not too fast, but not too slow. In the distance run, she didn’t push herself to the limit, instead keeping a consistent rhythm that would get her through without exhaustion. The seated toe-touch was a breeze, and the sit-ups were just a matter of endurance. She moved steadily, keeping everything in check. 

By the time the tests were over, Y/N felt the familiar weight of exhaustion settling in. But she didn’t show it. She wasn’t one to wear her emotions on her sleeve, and certainly not in front of her classmates. She stood apart from them as they gathered in groups, talking about their scores and debating who had performed the best. Y/N didn’t care. The results were irrelevant to her.

She glanced at the other students, many of them already celebrating their results, their competitive spirits fired up. But for Y/N, it wasn’t about the results. She wasn’t trying to be a hero. She wasn’t trying to stand out. She was just here to get by.

The thought that had been lingering in the back of her mind resurfaced: Why am I still here? U.A. was a place for the best of the best, and she didn’t belong with them. She didn’t have the drive to be a hero, not really. She was here for a different reason entirely. She wanted to see if she could survive. That’s all.

When the final rankings were revealed, Y/N wasn’t surprised to find herself at the bottom. It wasn’t a defeat—it was simply a confirmation of what she already knew. She wasn’t special. She wasn’t extraordinary. She was average, nothing more.

She looked at her classmates, still celebrating, but she didn’t join in. It didn’t matter to her. She wasn’t trying to prove herself. She had done what she set out to do—survive the tests without attracting attention. 

And today, she had done exactly that.

The air in the U.A. sparring area was thick with tension as Y/N faced off with Shota Aizawa. His sharp gaze tracked her every movement, but she stood perfectly still, an unreadable calm emanating from her. The students of Class 1-A had long since filtered out of the area, leaving Y/N alone with the teacher who, though seemingly indifferent, had made it clear that her performance today had piqued his interest.

Aizawa had made it clear enough during the physical tests: he was watching her closely, and he didn’t think she was showing him everything. Y/N had expected as much. He was a seasoned hero, experienced in picking up on the subtleties of human behavior. She had tried to keep her performance at a level where she wouldn’t draw too much attention, but now, here she was, alone with him, and she knew this spar would be different. Aizawa didn’t miss much, and she couldn’t afford to let him see too much.

"Follow me," Aizawa had said, his voice low and authoritative. Y/N hadn’t hesitated. She had followed him to the empty sparring room, where they now stood face-to-face, the air heavy with unspoken understanding. Aizawa’s eyes were fixed on her with a knowing intensity, his posture relaxed but still ready for anything.

Aizawa was testing her, but not in the usual way. He wasn’t looking for brute strength or overwhelming power. He was looking for something else—something more subtle. He had seen the way she’d held back during the Quirk Apprehension Test, not wanting to stand out. He had seen through her controlled performance. The question now was whether she would let him see what she was really capable of.

"You’ve got brains. That much is obvious," Aizawa said, his voice clipped as he surveyed her, "But that’s not enough. Not in the Hero Course. You’ve got no physical strength behind those scores. No combat ability. And that’s something I can’t overlook."

Y/N didn’t flinch under his gaze. "I know," she replied, her voice steady, betraying none of the nerves she might have felt. She knew exactly what Aizawa wanted to hear, but she wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of letting him know everything. 

"You’re holding back," he said, his eyes narrowing. "And I’m not interested in a half-baked performance. A hero needs more than intelligence. They need strength, speed, and adaptability." 

He stepped forward into a fighting stance, his muscles coiling as he prepared for what was coming next. "I’ll be testing you myself. Get ready. You’ll spar with me."

Y/N’s eyes flicked to his movements, her body remaining still as she sized him up. She had seen Aizawa fight before, and she knew his combat style was ruthless—efficient, and deadly. But she also knew this fight was more than a simple test of skill. It was a test of control. And she wasn’t about to give away any more than she had to.

"You really think you’ll be able to judge me in one fight?" she asked, her tone casual, though she knew the answer already. 

Aizawa didn’t answer. His silence spoke volumes as he lunged forward with the speed of a predator, aiming for her shoulders to throw her off balance. Y/N was prepared for this. She sidestepped smoothly, her body moving with practiced grace as she avoided his strike effortlessly. But instead of following through with an immediate counterattack, she slowed herself down. 

Her movements were deliberate, calculated. She didn’t want to appear too fast or too skilled, and so she let Aizawa’s momentum carry him past her, forcing him to recover his stance before she made her move. It was all part of the act.

Her fist struck him then, but it wasn’t with full force. She didn’t want to hurt him, just knock him off balance, to make it look like she was trying, but not too hard. It was a controlled punch, one that hit him in the midsection with enough force to make him stagger—but not enough to send him reeling. 

Aizawa’s eyes narrowed in response, his stance solidifying as he recovered from the blow. "You’ve got power," he said, his voice low, almost curious. "But you’re still holding back."

Y/N didn’t respond, her expression impassive. She didn’t need to explain herself. She was doing exactly what she wanted, letting him see enough to know she was capable, but not enough to make him believe she was truly a threat. 

The fight continued, and with every strike, Aizawa pushed harder. He aimed for her arms, her legs, trying to find a weakness—any opening he could exploit. But Y/N was faster than he expected. She ducked under his grasping hands, rolled out of his reach, and twisted her body in ways that kept her one step ahead. Yet each time, she never fully committed. She held back just enough to make it seem like she was struggling to keep up, when in reality, she was just being careful.

Aizawa’s strikes came faster, his precision sharper, and his movements more calculated. But Y/N kept her distance, weaving through the fight with a fluidity that belied her true skill. She wasn’t giving him everything. And yet, she wasn’t losing, either. She was making it look natural—like the fight was evenly matched when in reality, it was anything but.

Finally, after several more exchanges, Aizawa went for a grapple, his hands reaching for her in a way that would trap her. Y/N knew it was coming. She could see the change in his body language. This was his moment to pin her, to finish the fight.

But she had other plans. As he lunged toward her, she feigned a moment of vulnerability. She didn’t move as quickly as before, allowing him to grab her wrist. She let him twist her body, and then, in one smooth motion, she allowed herself to be thrown to the ground. 

The impact was sharp, the sound of her body hitting the mat echoing through the room. It hurt—only slightly—but she didn’t let the pain show. Her breathing was controlled, and she lay still for a moment longer than necessary, allowing Aizawa the satisfaction of thinking he had won.

Aizawa stood over her, watching intently. His eyes flicked over her, assessing the situation, looking for signs of weakness. But Y/N didn’t give him the satisfaction of showing any.

"You’re holding back," he muttered, his voice more observant now than before.

Y/N pushed herself up slowly, not wanting to seem too eager. Her body ached slightly from the fall, but her healing factor was already working to ease the discomfort. She stood, wiping off the dust from the mat as she met Aizawa’s gaze.

"I don’t need to win," she said, her voice calm, almost too calm. "I just need to show I’m not a threat. Not yet."

Aizawa studied her for a moment longer, as if trying to piece together the puzzle in front of him. "You’re not fooling me," he said, his tone softer than before, but still firm. 

She could see it now—the realization in his eyes. He knew. He knew she was capable of far more than she was letting on. But he also knew she wasn’t going to show him everything. Not yet.

Aizawa moved in one final time, his speed almost blinding as he reached for her again. This time, Y/N didn’t have the time to evade his grasp fully. His hands caught her by the wrist and in one swift, fluid motion, he brought her back to the mat, pinning her easily beneath him.

Y/N let out a small grunt as she hit the mat once more, but she didn’t struggle. Instead, she relaxed into the hold, giving him the satisfaction of the victory. She had lost, and she knew it. But that was part of the plan. Aizawa would think she had been outclassed. He would think she was nothing special, a student who had fallen short. 

"Well," she muttered, her voice tinged with dry humor, "Looks like I lost."

Aizawa didn’t say anything at first, his grip still firm on her, but then a small, almost imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "It’s good to see my number one fan again," he murmured, before standing up and brushing off his hands, his gaze flickering over her one last time.

Y/N remained on the mat for a moment longer, catching her breath. The fight hadn’t been about winning—it had never been about winning. It had been about showing restraint, about proving to Aizawa that she was more than she appeared, without ever fully revealing her true strength. 

"If you ever need a fan again," she said with a smirk, her voice barely above a whisper, "I’ll be around."

Aizawa turned to leave, his footsteps heavy against the floor. "Get some rest. Tomorrow, we start again."

As he exited, Y/N allowed herself a small exhale, rolling over to push herself up. The fight had been an exercise in control. And though Aizawa might not have fully understood it yet, Y/N knew she had passed the test.

[yandereforme]

Yandere MHA Masterpost

Yandere Class 1-A x Reader x Yandere Class 1-B

Yandere MHA x Reincarnation quirk! Reader

Yandere Todoroki Clan x Mental asylum darling

Yandere Fuyumi

Yandere LOV x healer reader

[cult-of-husbandos]

yandere!dabi - until he met you

💙🔥 ━ Dabi is no stranger to bringing “strays” over to the league hideout or at some abandoned warehouse to… “play” for the lack of a better word.

💙🔥 ━ The rest of the league don’t really care about Dabi’s sexcapades since the strays he picks up don’t even have the chance to stay long enough to get in the way of anything.

💙🔥 ━ They were used and tossed like a discarded fleshlight after a single use. No repeats.

💙🔥 ━ At maximum, the “playing” would only last 30 minutes. And 29.5 of those minutes are spent on the most hardcore screaming, filthiest, wall-banging sex that even God turns away at what he created the human body for.

💙🔥 ━ Toga calls him a gross fuckboy.

💙🔥 ━ Twice thinks of him as an unhinged sex god that he worships and often sickens him.

💙🔥 ━ Shigaraki doesn’t really give a fuck since he bought noise-cancelling headphones.

💙🔥 ━ As long Dabi isn’t fucking in the common room or where they eat, Dabi could be turning his “playmates” into fried tempura for all he cared.

💙🔥 ━ Now, what happens to these strays before and after the fun depends on Dabi. The strays he takes in either scream in horror once he strips off his disguise and coverings, and when they try to flee, they are quickly dealt with.

💙🔥 ━ And the ones that stay get their brains fucked out and tossed aside with the scars to tell the story.

💙🔥 ━ Dabi’s boredom for new strays is faster than his “love” for them.

💙🔥 ━ Love.

💙🔥 ━ Love was never meant for a Todoroki.

💙🔥 ━ Even the word meant nothing to him. He refuses to become weak and pitiful like his mother or worse–

💙🔥 ━ An abusive bastard like his father.

💙🔥 ━ Love was never meant for Dabi.

💙🔥 ━ Until he caught you.

💙🔥 ━ The moment Dabi met you, you were just like any other stray. All alone. Standing on the corner of a convenient store in clothes that didn’t fit the weather around you. Staring off into the street, completely obviously to your surroundings. Another perfect stray to capture.

💙🔥 ━ What he thought would be another wall-denting, bed-breaking fuck to give him that sprinkle dopamine and oxytocin that distracts him from that feeling that he isn’t a fucked-up person turned into an extreme obsession he couldn’t explain.

💙🔥 ━ At first, he thought he was just the sex.

💙🔥 ━ You were definitely not a selfish lover.

💙🔥 ━ The strays he fucked were prime pillow princesses.

💙🔥 ━ You had this man's knees buckling, toes clenching, back arched so far sweat was dripping onto the bed sheets it turned his bed into a pool.

💙🔥 ━ You were giving this man the sloppiest of toppy.

💙🔥 ━ Each orgasm racked his body and he swore he saw the blinding face of God. He felt like he should be paying you for your service.

💙🔥 ━ He came more with you than with any other stray.

💙🔥 ━ You popped a few of this man’s staples, that’s how amazing you were.

💙🔥 ━ Sex with you was like a drug. So addicting. Just one more hit and he would get bored and move on.

💙🔥 ━ At least… that’s what he thought.

💙🔥 ━ After another night of the most glorious fuck he ever had, he woke up to himself all alone on the cold concrete floor of the abandoned warehouse that you two made into a secret love hotel. That was the silent agreement. You always knew when the fun was over and left without any parting words or hesitation, even at the hideout. None of the members of the league had ever seen you, just heard you. You were like a succubus that disappeared the moment the sun peeked out. That also made you completely different from the others.

💙🔥 ━ As he peeled himself off the cold floor, he noticed a white bag that wasn’t there yesterday. An inviting smell wafted into his nose and he immediately clocked it.

💙🔥 ━ Food. Breakfast. Did you buy this for him?

💙🔥 ━ He saw a post-it note on the container of food and read it: 'Your stomach rumbled when you were asleep. It was so cute! Eat well��'

💙🔥 ━ This simple act did more to him than any amount of therapy could ever do.

💙🔥 ━ Ever since then, his thoughts revolved around you.

💙🔥 ━ He needed to find you again.

💙🔥 ━ And when he did… he’d cage you up and keep you like the last animal facing extinction.

💙🔥 ━ You were now his and his only.

💙🔥 ━ Dabi had never done this before. He doesn’t know how to reach out to a stray. Once you left, he’d often find you roaming the city out of pure coincidence and hook up then and there. He had no way of reaching out to you. He never asked for contact info or where you lived or what you did throughout the day. He didn’t even know your last name. He didn’t care. Now, he was driving himself crazy waiting for you at the places he often found you. But, you never showed up.

💙🔥 ━ The other members started noticing the sporadic changes he made. He started pacing. Picking at his burned bottom lip until it bled. Talking to himself and asking weird questions about random spots throughout the city. Losing his temper and scorching walls and other objects in the hideout. They had no idea the hold you had on this man. Shigaraki still didn’t care.

💙🔥 ━ Dabi exhausted himself trying to find you.

💙🔥 ━ He found you while on his search. You were sleeping on a park bench in a barely-lit section of the park. Wearing the same clothes you always wore. Clothes that didn’t fit the weather. No blanket. Nothing to protect yourself. Painfully obvious to your surroundings.

💙🔥 ━ Dabi felt like his heart was going to burst.

💙🔥 ━ Dabi approached you like a predator hunting for his food. The park is completely empty. No one around to witness. He nudged you awake, taking mental pictures as you stirred and blinked tiredly.

💙🔥 ━ You thought it was just another cop telling you you can’t sleep here. But, it wasn’t a cop. It was Dabi.

💙🔥 ━ In his black hoodie and mask pulled down to his chin. Crouched down to your level. He had an unbridled wide smile. You’d never seen it before.

💙🔥 ━ Not this wide.

💙🔥 ━ “Found you, baby~”

💙🔥 ━ “Hm? …Oh, hey Dabi…” you greeted, wiping the sleepiness from your eyes. “What’re you doing here? Are you okay?”

💙🔥 ━ Dabi couldn’t stop the waterfall of words and accusations coming from his mouth. He couldn’t stop himself. Everything from how you couldn’t run away from him to why you were avoiding him to who were fucking besides him. You are his. No one else's. Dabi didn’t mean any of the words he was saying, but he couldn’t stop it. It was like a dam that broke that was within the city limits. Nothing could stop it. It got to the point where he wasn’t making any sense. Like every thought was getting into a car wreck build-up and debris is just flying.

💙🔥 ━ “You hate me, don’t you?! I’m just a fuck to you, huh?! Running away from me! I’ll break you! I’ll kill you! You’re nothing! No one would notice! It would be so easy… Ashes… Is that why you're here? To fuck someone else?! Did they leave you like a cum dumpster? Who was it? Why aren’t you saying anything? ‘Cuz I’m right, aren’t I?! No one can fuck you like me! Is that all you are?! A fuck?! Fuck you! You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!You’re mine!”

💙🔥 ━ You could barely hang on to his words. They just kept coming and it didn’t help that you just woke up.

💙🔥 ━ Dabi was gripping onto you so tightly, almost like you were going to disappear from his sight like a ghost. Your arms started to ache where he was gripping. You looked down and saw his hands.

💙🔥 ━ They were shaking.

💙🔥 ━ Then, you looked up and took a good look at his face.

����🔥 ━ Sadness. Anger.

💙🔥 ━ Fear.

💙🔥 ━ Taking a good look now, his whole body was shaking as he just repeated himself over and over and over again.

💙🔥 ━ You gently grabbed his face and he immediately stopped.

💙🔥 ━ He stared at you with unknown certainty. Your face had a sullen expression. His stomach dropped to his ass as his rambling finally caught up with him. For once, his words were caught in his throat. He wanted to apologize. Beg for forgiveness. But, he couldn’t.

💙🔥 ━ Would you leave him? Scream and run away like everyone else in his life? Would you see him as a monster? Would he look like his father in your eyes?

💙🔥 ━ Would you look like his father in his?

💙🔥 ━ But, you didn’t.

💙🔥 ━ You rested your temple on his.

💙🔥 ━ “I’m sorry for leaving you alone. You must’ve been scared.”

💙🔥 ━ Boom. Just like that, you flipped his switch.

💙🔥 ━ If Dabi was capable of crying, he’d be a sobbing mess. However, just because he couldn’t cry doesn’t mean his body doesn’t follow suit. Choked sobs left his throat as he held you close, loosening his grip on your arms a tiny bit, but still holding you close.

💙🔥 ━ “Y-You… I-”

💙🔥 ━ “Yes yes. I’m yours. I won’t go anywhere until you tell me to.”

💙🔥 ━ He didn’t want to let you go.

💙🔥 ━ He refused to let you go.

💙🔥 ━ “You ever run away from me, I’ll burn this fucking place to the ground.”

💙🔥 ━ “I don’t like running. It makes me sweat.”

💙🔥 ━ When the other members of the league start seeing you around for the first time, it was surprising.

💙🔥 ━ Like stated before, Dabi’s strays didn’t stay long at the LOV hideout. Yet here you were. Glued to Dabi’s side.

💙🔥 ━ “She’s going to be staying here. Don’t like it, you can suck my dick.”

💙🔥 ━ “Hi.”

💙🔥 ━ “Don’t talk to shit, Y/N. It's gross.”

💙🔥 ━ Dabi also wasn’t shy about showing others his graphic PDA.

💙🔥 ━ Making out, groping, rubbing, bite marks, hickeys, etc.. Anything to mark you as his property.

💙🔥 ━ Before the others knew it, you’ve been there for nearly a month!

💙🔥 ━ The rest of the league couldn’t believe it. They didn’t know a damn thing about you! Anytime you were in the vicinity with any of the others, Dabi would shield you away and rush you off back to his room. Like some doll, you weren’t allowed to even say a single word to anyone else or do anything. They wanted to talk to you!

💙🔥 ━ Luckily for Shigaraki and Twice, the opportunity couldn’t have come at a better time.

💙🔥 ━ The two of them walked into the cooking area one morning after a delicious aroma spread throughout the hideout. That’s where they saw you without Dabi by your side. Making something over the stove. They both gave a quick survey to their surroundings and cautiously approached you.

💙🔥 ━ “Um… hello?” Twice is the first to talk to you.

💙🔥 ━ “Hi.” You barely glanced up at them to greet them, too focused on what you were making.

💙🔥 ━ “Sooo… whatcha makin’?”

💙🔥 ━ “Jumbo Super Fluffy Pancakes.”

💙🔥 ━ Welp. That was it.

💙🔥 ━ You sure don’t talk much.

💙🔥 ━ Whether that was due to Dabi’s influence or social ineptitude, you didn’t leave much of an impression outside Dabi’s bedroom.

💙🔥 ━ Shigaraki and Twice watched as you stirred batter in a bowl and flip pancakes simultaneously with little to no emotion or speak. You’re already in Shigaraki's good graces in that regard, but he needed to know something.

💙🔥 ━ “What’s your deal?”

💙🔥 ━ “Woah Shiggs!”

💙🔥 ━ “No, seriously. Is it just the sex or are you, like, insane? Or maybe just severely mentally ill?”

💙🔥 ━ “…”

💙🔥 ━ “…”

💙🔥 ━ “… Okay, yeah, I wanna know too. I gotta bet goin’ on with Toga. Is he actually good or are you just a really confident person with amazing acting skills?”

💙🔥 ━ “…Does there need to be a reason other than sex?”

💙🔥 ━ “With Dabi? Yes.” Shigaraki answered.

💙🔥 ━ “Absolutely. 1000%.” Twice added.

💙🔥 ━ “Well, you’re wrong.” you answered nonchalantly, pouring new batter on the pan. “There’s more to Dabi than just his abs, gorgeous eyes, rough hair, and 9 inch dick.”

💙🔥 ━ “9 INCHES?!!”

💙🔥 ━ “So, what is it?”

💙🔥 ━ You stared at the pancake mix cooking in the pan for a moment and looked up.

💙🔥 ━ “He makes me happy.”

💙🔥 ━ You answered simply, leaving the two members stunlocked.

💙🔥 ━ “He… makes you… happy?”

💙🔥 ━ “Mhm.”

💙🔥 ━ “Dabi? Makes you happy? Dabi?”

💙🔥 ━ “Extremely.” You had a faint smile on your lips.

💙🔥 ━ The two of them stood shocked as they watched you flip pancakes in silence. How could that… that… burn-ward victim with beef jerky stapled on him make you happy?! If it wasn’t the sex or his… above average organ… then what was it?! His personality?! That’s impossible! The moment Dabi stepped foot into the hideout, Shigaraki couldn’t stand him! So, how could you?

💙🔥 ━ “HOW?!” Shigaraki exacerbated. He had to know.

💙🔥 ━ As you slid the final pancake onto the plate and grabbed the bag of powdered sugar, you faced the two men.

💙🔥 ━ “Did Dabi tell you about my quirk?”

💙🔥 ━ “Well, I like the way my skin feels and how my body doesn’t crumble to ash, so no. I get enough of that with my quirk.”

💙🔥 ━ “Yeah, and Dabi gets this crazed “I’ll-murder-you-and-use-the-ashes-as-coffee” twitch in his eye whenever we glance at you.”

💙🔥 ━ You moved over to the wooden counter space connected to the stove and hovered your hand over the counter. Slowly, a drop of liquid dangled from your finger. The liquid dropped onto the counter and Shigaraki and Twice watched as the liquid started to… bubble? The bubbling liquid spread and sizzled and they watched as it ate at the counter right in front of their eyes, leaving a bullet-sized hole in the counter.

💙🔥 ━ “Wooooahhh.” They gasped in amazement.

💙🔥 ━ “You have an acid quirk?”

💙🔥 ━ “Close. It’s a cyanide quirk.”

💙🔥 ━ “Cyanide?!”

💙🔥 ━ Shigaraki and Twice backed up a bit.

💙🔥 ━ “Relax. I can control it easily now. Growing up, not so much.” You dusted the pancakes with powdered sugar and gave two plates to the members. “I was actually homeless when I met Dabi. You can’t get a job with a volatile quirk. Did you know that if you have a life-threatening quirk and don’t put it on your resume, you get wrestled to the ground, gagged, and shoved into an iron-ledded holding cell?”

💙🔥 ━ “I… did not know that…” Twice answered.

💙🔥 ━ “Well, that’s what happens. Then, you get like some flag on your person so whenever someone does a background check on you, they can immediately turn you away. It doesn’t matter if you're fit for the job or need money to eat or pay rent or that you got kicked out your house at 13. You’re a monster. A freak. A lonely dog covered in fleas and mange that no one wants to look at.”

💙🔥 ━ “Join the club.” Shigaraki sighed. He knew that feeling all too well, living on the streets as a young child and having the same people who preached that they care to avoid his gaze and calls for help.

💙🔥 ━ “It’s why I take extra precautions with my quirk. I try not to sweat too much, I wear clothing that’s least likely to get damaged, and I stay away from people. Until Dabi.”

💙🔥 ━ Shigaraki and Twice shared a look as they saw the lovey-dovey hearts in your eyes. As they munched on your surprisingly amazing pancakes, they saw what the two of you shared. What made you want to stay despite his disgusting monopolization of you.

💙🔥 ━ It’s love.

💙🔥 ━ “You… really love him, huh?”

💙🔥 ━ “More than anything in the world.”

💙🔥 ━ “You what more than anything in the world?”

💙🔥 ━ Heads whipped towards the door and there stood Dabi, in his sweatpants and a pissed off look on his face.

💙🔥 ━ “Good morning, Dabi.”

💙🔥 ━ “I asked you a question.” he asked harshly, clenching his teeth. He stormed into the room and grabbed your arm. “You what more than anything in the world?”

💙🔥 ━ You remained unfazed, seemingly having been through this before.

💙🔥 ━ “W-We were just–” Twice was immediately cut off with Dabi slamming his fist on the kitchen counter, flames flickering from his fist.

💙🔥 ━ “NOBODY WAS FUCKING TALKING TO YOU, SCHIZO!”

💙🔥 ━ Twice quickly shut himself up by shoving the pancakes in his mouth. Which were actually delicious so he’s not too mad at Dabi’s freakout.

💙🔥 ━ “Chill out–” Shigaraki was too cut off.

💙🔥 ━ “If I wanted to hear words come out of that crusty, chapped, necro-fucking lips and stained, chipped teeth, I’d dig up your fucking father and tap dance on his fucking ribcage as background music for that useless whiney shit that falls out of your mouth everyday, Hand Job.”

💙🔥 ━ The room fell silent as Shigaraki and Twice shared glances at each other and at you. Bomb defusal is less tense than this. Hell, overthrowing the heroes would be better than sitting in this.

💙🔥 ━ “SO?! IS NO ONE GONNA ANSWER MY FUCKING QUESTION?! WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU TALKING ABOUT TO MY QUEEN?!”

💙🔥 ━ Queen?

💙🔥 ━ Queen??

💙🔥 ━ QUEEN?????????????

💙🔥 ━ Oh boy, he’s got it bad.

💙🔥 ━ If this wasn’t love, then Shigaraki couldn’t possibly think of another word. Maybe obsessive? Yeah, that sounds like a better word.

💙🔥 ━ “Dabi.”

💙🔥 ━ Dabi whipped his head towards you, nearly fully in flames. His eyes pierced right through you while you remained unfazed from his gaze. You held a slice of pancake covered in heavy powdered sugar raised up to his lips. His flames subsided a bit at the innocent look on your face.

💙🔥 ━ “Say ‘aahhh’.”

💙🔥 ━ In the moment of tense silence, Shigaraki and Twice waited on baited breath at Dabi’s reaction.

💙🔥 ━ To their surprise, Dabi’s flames disappeared and his face softened in a way that they’ve never seen before.

💙🔥 ━ Gentle. Soothing.

💙🔥 ━ Loving.

💙🔥 ━ A gasp nearly left their mouths when they saw Dabi’s mouth open and you gently placed the pancake in his mouth.

💙🔥 ━ “Mmm.” Dabi moaned as he chewed and swallowed. “It’s too sweet.”

💙🔥 ━ Without a moment's hesitation, Dabi threw you over his shoulder, grabbed the plate with the rest of the pancakes, and walked towards the door, but not before throwing the two stunned members a deadly glare.

💙🔥 ━ “This ain’t over.”

💙🔥 ━ And with that, you were dragged back to Dabi’s room for… who knows what.

💙🔥 ━ But, the two of them learned something that day.

💙🔥 ━ Don’t talk to Dabi’s lover if you want to keep your soul in your body and the skin of your muscles.

💙🔥 ━ And Dabi learned something too.

💙🔥 ━ Love is meant for a Todoroki.

💙🔥 ━ Love is meant for Dabi.

🖤🖤🖤

a/n: i wanted to make something longer for this 'until they met you' reaction and decided to play around with giving the reader a quirk. i think it turned out okay. i'm trying to pump out a few more dere boyfriend and anime boyfriend scenarios before the end of the year.

[vampcubus]

𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 𝐓𝐎-𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

🧛🏻‍♀️ : this is mostly for myself but feel free to browse. quick thirsts not included here. if you don't see your req here pls don't take it personal. i'm picky.

╬═ 𝐍𝐎𝐍-𝐑𝐄𝐐 𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐒 !

twin flame (yandere best friend! kyojuro x reader)

girldinner (kyojuro x vampire! reader) k.tober

a cure for loneliness (shinjuro x best friend! reader) k.tober

mama's boy (kyojuro x reader) k.tober

breeding kink hcs (kny/loz/mha)

mermaid! toshinori x reader

cathleen bate x black cat hybrid girlfriend! reader

cowgirl! cathleen bate x reader (old west au)

passenger princess! character hcs

karlach x guard dog gf (possibly a hc post including lae n minthy?)

╬═ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐒 !

𝐊𝐍𝐘 .

modern au omegaverse hcs for kny

submissive alpha! tengen x prime omega! reader fic

friends-to-lovers tanjiro x soft dom! reader fic

harpy! kyojuro x reader fic ft. oviposition

brat taming haganezuka fic

disguised! kamaboko squad x reader

omega! kamaboko squad helping alpha! reader with their rut fic

shinjuro x reader mirror sex fic

kny kiss hcs

kny characters reactions to being picked up easily hcs

kny insecurity hcs

𝐀𝐎𝐓 .

modern au omegaverse hcs for aot

tittyfucking reiner's tits with strap fic

𝐁𝐄𝐒 .

teaching takayoshi how to top akemi fic

dom! akemi x sub! takayoshi x dom! reader fic

rimming and pegging brat! abijah fic

𝐃𝐁 .

broly x pervy! reader fic

frieza x god of destruction! reader fic

𝐖𝐇 .

yandere! wally hcs

[itsabouttimex2]

Fandom Blog

Romantic and Platonic

Character.AI Janitor.AI

Fandoms I will write for:

Lego: Monkie Kid

Rise of the TMNT

Dandadan

Cookie Run: Kingdom

MHA/MHA Vigilantes

Splatoon (All games)

Pokémon (All Games)

I will not write: Incest, Rape, Suicide, Mentor/Teacher x Student, Minor x Adult, or Bimbo. Pregnancy I am iffy on, but can try. Not good at writing very young kids yet, but can try child!reader.

Most other topics are okay!

Post directory below!

Lego Monkie Kid

Crystal Heir: (Part One) (Part Two) (Part Three)

Taken Aboard: (Part One) (Pilgrims Reacting to Y/N Joining)

Monkiefam

(Part One) (Part Two)

Escape Headcanons

Reactions to Y/N dating Red Son

What if Y/N was blind?

Bullfam

Reaction to Y/N dating MK

What if Y/N was blind?

Canon x Canon

Lost and Found (Yandere Sun Wukong x Macaque)

Miscellaneous

Shadowpeach with a bio daughter

Saccharine Snacks (Mentor Sun Wukong)

Older Brother MK Headcanons

Cookie Run Kingdom

Mournful Blizzard (Dark Cacao Cookie)

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Patronage (Keigo Takami)

Natural Instincts (Keigo Takami)

Smut (Rarely Updated)

Cyan Circumstances: Azure Lion, Sun Wukong, and Y/N

Ruffling Fur and Feathers: Macaque, Peng, and Y/N

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100 Followers Event!

(April 16th, 2023 I hit 100 followers)

Key - (☁️ = Fluff), (🥵 = Smut), (👹 = NSFW Hcs), (🥹 = Comfort), (⛈️ = Angst)

Day 1:

Unaware of My Strength - Armin x GN! Reader (🥵)

Day 2:

Class 1A Reaction to You Hugging Them (☁️)

Day 3:

As Many Times I Want - Hanji x FEM! Reader (🥵)

Day 4:

AOT - The Sweet Things They Do (☁️)

Day 5:

You’re Not Walking Tomorrow Sweetheart - Mirko x GN! Reader x Midnight (🥵)

Day 6:

Class 1A - When You’re In a Coma (⛈️)

Day 7:

AOT - Top, Bottom, or Switch (👹)

Day 8:

AOT - When You’re on Your Period (🥹/👹)

Day 9:

Hashira - Top, Bottom, or Switch (👹)

Day 10:

AOT Modern AU - When You Play Games With Them (☁️)

Day 11:

MHA - Pro Heroes NSFW Headcannons (👹)

Day 12:

My Fantasy Finally Came to Life - Aizetsu x GN! Reader (🥵)

Day 13:

How the Hashira Would Act When They’re Drunk (☁️)

Day 14:

Hashira - When You Die Too Soon (⛈️)

Day 15:

My Own Swordsmith - Haganezuka x FEM! Reader (🥵)

Day 16:

How Class 1A Would Comfort Your Phobias (🥹)

Day 17:

NSFW Yandere! Hange Headcannons (👹)

Day 18:

NSFW Yandere! Levi Headcannons (👹)

Day 19:

NSFW Yandere! Eren Headcannons (👹)

Day 20:

Hashira - When You Wake Up In The Mood (👹)

Day 21:

MHA Pro Heroes - When You Wake Up In The Mood (👹)

Day 22:

Back In Your Place - Sekido x FEM! Reader (🥵)

Day 23:

Damn Bastard - Levi x FEM! Reader (🥹/🥵)

Day 24:

AOT - Ass, Tits, or Thighs (👹)

Day 25:

SFW & NSFW Aizawa Headcannons (👹)

Day 26:

Douma & Akaza NSFW Headcannons (👹)

Day 27:

SFW & NSFW Kokushibo Headcannons (👹)

(This event ended early)

[temptacioun]

i’ve done absolutely nothing to celebrate 4k followers so let’s see what we can do!!

option 1: give me a detailed description of yourself or your oc ( appearance, character, likes & dislikes, etc ) and i’ll match you with a yandere jjk or mha character!

option 2: give me a jjk or mha character and some plot info for a detailed yandere type description and some spicy texts. you can decide if you want a headcanon or reaction!