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In the process of writing a short Jason Todd x Plus-Size-Single-Mom OC on AO3

There’s a few chapters already up and I’m also trying my hand in some spicy 🌶 🌶 stuff that I’ve never posted before lol

#jason todd x reader #jason todd #jason todd x oc #Jason Todd x Plus Size Reader #Jason Todd x Single Mom Reader #Jason Todd x Plus Size OC #Jason Todd x Single Mom Oc

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This dude 💞

STOPPPP MY BOY FEZ IS COMPLETELY MESMIRISED BY LEXI

DO YOU SEE HOW FLUSTERED THIS MAN IS???

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Heat Waves

Fezco x Lexi - Euphoria

It’s been eight years. Eight years since that New Years Eve party.

Six years since she saw Him.

On the occasional visits to her mom’s house from L.A., Lexi always seemed to keep an eye out for that familiar Cadillac.

Honestly, she thought about Him a lot. They spent a lot of time with each other after she returned that green sweater. Countless drives around town when her mom was being too much. Countless smiles and laughs.

He would always look right into her soul when she spoke. Listening whole heartedly, no matter the topic or tangent.

He told her once that he loved the way she spoke. Full of passion and earnest.

She loved that about him. How he was always focused on her. Made her feel seen, for once.

Lexi let out a huff of air and fixed her hair, coming back to reality. Her sister invited her to this new club that opened last week in downtown. So here she was, sitting in the corner of a booth while Cassie was being the social butterfly she was.

She continued sipping on the wine she had gotten earlier and people watched like she always did.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a man with a red beard. She turned to get a clearer view. Short, cropped dark hair and a neatly trimmed beard.

No way.

He was walking closer, talking to a semi taller younger man. He turned and she noticed the scar. Even through the hair he had let grow a bit, it was still visible.

She fidgeted with the dress her sister convinced her to wear out. A dark purple bodycon dress with thin straps. Nothing like what she would normally wear.

Taking a deep breath, Lexi moved from her booth.

I’ll just happen to walk past them. Yeah, that’ll work. If he notices me, he notices me. If not then I’ll just go to the bathroom. Yep. Here we go!

Lexi held her head up as she made her way by. It felt like time slowed down the moment they passed each other. Her shoulder barely grazing his in the crowded room. She noticed in the mirrored wall across the room how he had turned his head a little before continuing his conversation. When she arrived at the bathroom, time sped back up to normal. She let out a breath she didn’t realize she had held.

Taking this moment of seclusion to check her reflection. Her once brown hair now dyed into a blonde balayage and up to her chin. She adjusted the soft waves of her hair a bit.

No longer did she look like the eighteen year old Fezco last saw. Twenty-five year old Lexi was different. Mostly.

So what if he didn’t say anything to me. I’m not even here for him. I’m here to get out of the house and have some fun. I’m going to go right back out there and-

As she opened the door, Lexi froze. Leaned against the wall across from her, Fezco looked up from the floor. A grin spreading across his face.

“I thought that was you,” Lexi couldn’t say anything for a minute after he spoke.

“Fez?” She asked, trying to control her voice. He nodded before pushing off the wall.

“Look at you all grown up, little Lex,” she blushed at his words, “What are you doing here?” He asked.

Lexi fully exited the bathroom and stood closer to him, to keep out the way of others of course. No other reason.

“I came with Cassie. She wanted to show me the new club that opened,” Lexi replied, not able to look away from the blue eyes focused on her.

“How do you like it so far?” He asked. The timbre of his voice, nearly making her spiral.

“It’s nice, nicer than most other places around,” this caused Fez to smile wider, “What? What are you doing here anyways?” She asked, suddenly confused by his presence in the building that was definitely not in East Highland.

“Come with me, it’s getting a little loud,” he held a hand out to her and she let him wrap his larger hand around hers. The familiar feeling sending tingles through her.

They walked to the back of the building, leading to what seemed to be an office.

Fez led her to the couch, “Drink?” He asked as he went to the little bar cart in the corner.

“Uh, sure,” Lexi mumbled, taking in the room around her, “This is fancy.”

Fez chuckled as he returned with a glass for her and himself. He sat beside her, “Thanks. Took a lot of work but Ash and I scored a good deal with the place.”

“So this whole building is yours?” She asked, looking back to the man who lived her memories.

She then realized just how close they were. How his bright blue eyes zeroed in on her.

He hummed a reply before saying, “Enough about that, for now. Catch me up on you.”

“Well, I’m a business analyst now. I work with a few different start ups around L.A.,” Lexi informed Fez, “So if you ever need any help let me know. I’ll cut you a good deal,” she mustered the courage to give him a wink.

He smirked at that, “Little Lexi went and got that degree.”

“Yeah, well, you made sure of that,” she couldn’t help the little pang of hurt in her heart. Remembering the last day they were together.

<<<<

The last few weeks before Lexi was supposed to leave for college, she felt Fezco pulling away from her. When before he would drop almost anything he was doing to go see her, now he was suddenly busy every time she texted him.

She had finally had enough of his shit and stormed into the store. Ash looked up in minor surprise.

“Where is he?” She demanded, a little shocked at her own tone.

“Look, Lexi, he’s really busy right now-“

“I’m sorry, Ash, I really just need to see him. He’s been dodging me for the last two weeks!” She was beyond frustrated.

“That’s not-” suddenly the office door opened, and Fez came out. He had a black eye and his knuckles were tore up.

“Oh my god, Fez! What happened?!” She hurried over to him, holding his face in her hands. He closed his eyes, leaning into her hand before swiftly stepping away.

“Lex, you need to go home,” he said, voice stern.

“Where have you been?” She asked, purposely ignoring his command. How could she leave when he was hurt?

“Alexis,” Lexi stopped her fretting, eyes wide. He never called her that.

“Just talk to me,” she whispered, “please?”

He sighed before looking to Ash and nodding his head to the side, a signal to leave.

“Why are you avoiding me?” Lexi asked, voice so soft it was almost a whisper.

“You need to understand,” Fez started, gently caressing her cheek, “You are going to go to great things. Gonna go to college and made something of yourself. Me? This is it for me.”

Lexi just shook her head, holding onto his forearm, just wanting to feel his touch a bit longer.

“You just need a better life than this. You need something I can never give,” He kissed her forehead, “I care too much for you to keep looking back here. Back at me. I’m just gonna hold you back from your potential.”

“That’s not true,” Lexi said through the tears that started to fall.

“It is,” he gave her a sad smile, “You’re gonna be awesome, Lex. No doubt about that. You’re fucking fearless.”

“You say something so loving, but…” she sniffled and hugging him tight to her.

“I’ve gotta let you go. You’ll be better off in something new,” he pressed a kiss into her hair, relishing in her scent.

“I don’t wanna be alone,” she mumbled into his chest.

“You know it hurts me too,” he let out a slight shudder of breath. He pulled away slightly and took a look at her tear streaked face, “You look so broken when you cry,” he wiped her tears away. He held her face in his hands, gazing into her deep brown eyes. The eyes he always got lost in.

He leaned down and kissed her, gentle and careful. Wanting to remember that feeling forever. Loving the way Lexi ran her hand over his buzzed hair and his chest.

When he finally pulled away, Lexi kept her eyes closed. Tears still fell, slowly. She finally opened her eyes and Fezco had to convince himself that, yes, this was the right thing to do. For her. Her future, that was much brighter than his.

Lexi rubbed her thumb over his scruffy beard, “One more, and then I’ll say goodbye,” she whispered.

Fezco nodded, running his hand through her brown curls, before bringing her lips to his once again.

>>>>

“Where’d you go?” Fez asked, noticing Lexi spaced out, “I was starting to miss ya.”

“Oh! Sorry, just remembered something,” Lexi sheepishly giggled.

“Mmm, wonder what thoughts are going on in that pretty head,” he leaned back against the couch.

Lexi hummed in response before also leaning back against the couch.

They just looked at each other before Lexi said, “This feels familiar.” Fez chuckled and nudged her with his elbow. Lexi smiled, just taking him in, “You’ve aged well.”

He just shrugged, “I did alright.”

“What made you pick this spot?”

“East Highland got a little… small. And I got tired of the bullshit. Ash got really into the whole investment thing and we ended up being able to buy this place,” he finally explained. Fez noticed her questionable expression, causing him to chuckle again, “It’s all legal now. Got our licenses and everything.”

“I’m so proud of you, Fezco,” Lexi reached over and caressed his chin, “I always knew you would do great things.”

Fezco reached over and played with a strand of her hair, twisting it around his finger, “I missed you a shit ton, Lex. I wanted to be better. You made me want to be better.”

Lexi couldn’t keep the smile off her face, stray tears finding their way free, “Sometimes, all I think about is you.”

Fez wiped the loose tears away, “Don’t wanna mess up that pretty face, now.”

“Shut up,” she giggled. A few memories popped up from all the times he said that exact sentence whenever she was dealing with bullshit at home.

“I think about you, too, Lex. Every damn day. Thinking back on if I made the right decision. Pulling away from your life like I did. Seeing you now… makes me glad I did. You’ve done great for yourself, it seems,” Fez gave her that look that always made her stomach flip flop.

Lexi took a sharp inhale when she noticed they somehow managed to get closer without realizing, like they were still drawn to each other. She watched with bated breath as his eyes flicked between her own eyes and her lips, the action causing her pull on her bottom lip slightly with her teeth. This caused a soft groan in Fez’s throat before he held her head in his hands and pulled her to him the rest of the way.

The quick action made her gasp, leading him to slide his tongue into her mouth and elicit a soft moan from her.

Next thing she knew, she was straddling Fez on the lush couch. Her dress tight enough to rise to her upper thighs. She wrapped her arms around his neck, resting on his shoulders as she combed her fingers in his hair. Something she was never able to really do before.

Fez moved a hand to the back of her head, fisting a handful of hair only rough enough to cause her to moan once more. His other hand traveled to her lower back, making her arch toward him. He tilted her head back and began leaving a trail of kisses and small nips down her neck to her now prominent chest.

Fez noted from the moment he first saw her how much she matured in the last six years, filling out more than she was before. And he loved every bit of it.

A sudden knock on the door caused Lexi and Fez to freeze. Lexi scrambling from his lap. She readjusted her dress and hair as Fez went to check who interrupted them.

“What the fuck do you want?” He asked, Lexi noticed it was the young man from earlier that Fez had been talking to. Only now realizing that it was Ash, all grown up.

Ash looked behind Fez and saw her, “Holy shit, is that Lexi?”

“I asked, what the fuck do you want?” Fez reiterated, growing impatient. Wanting to get back to the girl he once let go, but now she was just within reach.

“Some dickheads started fighting in the lot,” Ash informed him.

“Fuck,” Fez turned back to Lexi. She looked so beautiful. Her kiss swollen lips and mussed up hair, “Give me a second. Go handle it until I get there,” Ash nodded, giving a quick glance to Lexi before leaving.

Fez came back to where Lexi was sat, squatting down in front of her, running a hand up and down her calf, “I gotta go deal with some assholes. You gonna stay for a bit or do you have to go?”

Lexi glanced at her phone.

12:30 a.m.

“I can stay for a little while longer,” she said softly. She watched as his blue eyes crinkled with his smile.

“I’ll be back in fifteen,” he gave her a quick kiss before rushing out the door.

When the door shut, Lexi threw herself back on the couch before squealing.

#fez and lexi #fezco x lexi #fez x lexi #fezco euphoria #lexi howard #lexi euphoria

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Really wish there was plus size manga or anime girls that weren’t overly exaggerated or sexualized

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Here’s the last of my failed fanfic edits

Maybe I’ll be able to use these at some point

#bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha #mha

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Pt 2 of the Bakugou edits

#bnha x reader #bnha bakugou #mha x reader #mha bakugo katsuki #bakugou katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader

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Since I’m photo dumping, here’s Pt 1 of the Bakugou pics I mushed together

#bnha x reader #bnha bakugou #mha x reader #mha bakugo katsuki #bakugou katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader

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Been fighting writers block like a mf’er but I’ve got a photo dump of edited together pics I would love to add to fanfic if I can ever get my brain to write anything good. So here’s the photos for some Aizawa stuff I had floating around in my head.

A lil Eri sprinkled in

#bnha x reader #mha x reader #aizawa shouta x reader #aizawa shouta #bnha shouta aizawa #mha shota aizawa

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Keep Moving - Bakugou Katsuki

I had thirty minutes left on my patrol shift so I started making my way back to my agency. I hadn’t been feeling too hot the last couple days and I was completely exhausted.

I was about two block away from the agency when I heard the explosions behind me. I quickly turned and saw smoke billowing into the sky from the business district. I quickly launched myself into the sky and made my way toward the havoc.

“(H/N) in business district. Three unknown assailants caused an explosion of some kind. I don’t see any injured civies,” I call into my radio.

“Copy, (H/N). We’re sending someone in to cover you,” dispatch responded. I nodded to myself before descending upon the villains.

I dropped soundlessly behind one and rendered them unconscious with a rudimentary sleeper hold. As the man collapsed, the other two took notice of me.

“What the fuck, dude?! You didn’t say this bitch would be around!” One said to the other.

“Yeah, well, how the fuck was I supposed to know?! Just take the bitch out!” The other man exclaimed.

“If you boys are done with this little show, we can do this one of two ways. One, you give up on this sad excuse of a robbery and come away quietly without any injuries. Two, I kick your asses and make a pit stop to the emergency room before going to jail. Which will it be?” I asked, boredom lacing my voice.

“Fuck you, you stupid bitch! You think you can take both of us?!” The first man screamed at me.

“Option two it is then,” I sigh before using my speed to appear behind him. He could barely turn to look at me before I kicked him into the wall they blew up moments ago. He groaned from his place on the ground. I turned toward the other man, “Would you like to reconsider?”

He snarled at me before using his quirk to shoot something at me. Did this dude have bullets coming out of his fingertips?!?

I dodged quickly and flipped over his head and landed behind him, catching him in a sleeper hold like the third member of their party. He flailed around, sending shots around wildly from his hands before he slumped into the hold. I restrained him quickly and went to make my way to the man I had kicked when I noticed he was gone.

“Dammit!” I groaned. It wasn’t more than a minute later that the police showed up to cart the two men away, “I’m sorry sir, the third man ran off. I’ll see if I can locate him quickly,” I said to the supervising officer.

I was about to go for the sky when I heard my name being called, I look around and see a familiar head of blonde hair and sharp red eyes. I smile and wave, my smile quickly turning into a look of confusion when I saw him blasting off full speed toward me and screaming something. I couldn’t figure out what he was screaming due to his explosions. I went to look behind me when I felt something sharp hit my side.

It felt like everything was going in slow motion. I look down and see the abdomen of my suit growing redder. I look back up and see the man from earlier holding an insanely long knife in his hand. He had a crazed look in his eyes. He was quickly tackled to the ground. I stumbled a bit before feeling arms wrap around me.

“(Y/N)! Hey, hey, hey. Look at me,” his voice sounded weird. I try to focus my eyes on him.

“Katsu? Did he just fucking stab me?” I groan.

“Shut up, stupid woman! We have to get you to the hospital!” He’s yelling, fear evident in his voice. He picks me up and I groan in pain once more.

“What a dick... who just stabs someone like that?” My voice comes out in a mumble. Katsuki isn’t paying my ramblings any mind as he runs me to the nearest hospital.

My mind is going in and out of consciousness as they place me on the gurney. I look over in one last moment of lucidity and see Katsuki with tears running down his cheeks and then I’m out.

I don’t know how long I’m out for but when I come to I instantly want to go back to sleep. The bright fluorescent lights make my head pound and I groan at the feeling. I feel something grab my hand and I force my eyes open again. The image of my husband comes into view.

“(Y/N)? Can you hear me?” I nod and motion to my throat, “Oh water! Hold on,” Katsuki leaves for a moment only to reappear moments later with a glass. I down in in seconds.

“Oh my God, that’s so much better,” I sigh.

“How do you feel?” He asks me in an uncharacteristically soft tone.

“Like I got stabbed with a machete,” I humorlessly laugh, “Okay, fill me in on what happened after they took me back?” I grunt as I try to sit up. Katsuki quickly helps me adjust before holding my hand in his vice-like grip again.

“Babe... something.. let me go get the doctor,” Katsuki said before leaving the room. I’m so confused, he’s not acting normally... I didn’t have time to ponder his odd behavior because he returned just as quickly has he left, doctor in tow.

“Morning, Mrs Bakugou. I’m Doctor Lin, I did your surgery last night,” The woman stated as she sat in the seat across from my bed, “A couple things happened while you were in surgery. Nothing life threatening but it is serious.”

I sit in silence as I listen to the woman drone on and on about what happened. She explains my wound, my blood loss, how I was lucky the blade didn’t actually hit any internal organs, but what really got me was a question.

“Ma’am, did you know you were pregnant?” I blinked at her a few times.

“What do you mean?” What did she just ask me??

“Oh, dear... I’m so sorry,” she stammered for a moment as she looked at the clipboard in her hands, “You were twelve weeks pregnant, Ma’am. I regret to inform you, but due to the blood loss, shock along with anesthesia and the surgery the fetus did not make it.”

I numbly look to Katsuki, he’s just staring at the doctor in front of us.

“I’ll give you two a moment,” she says before leaving the room. Katsuki is still frozen, staring at the seat the woman was just occupying.

“K-Katsu?” I whisper and he jumped back into reality and is holding me close to his chest, “I d-didn’t know! If only I had known! How did I not realize?!” I cry into his shirt. He’s rocking me back and forth, careful not to hurt my stitches.

“It isn’t your fault, you were doing your job. If I had gotten to you sooner, I could have kept that guy from getting away,” he’s mad at himself now... I pull away and place my hands on either side of his face, making his look at me.

“If I can’t blame myself, you can’t blame yourself,” I wipe the tears from his cheeks and he does the same for me. He kisses me softly as I sniffle.

“I’m sorry, you’re right,” he holds me close again, “I haven’t even really thought about wanting a kid, but hearing that we could have and now their gone...” I nod against his shoulder.

“I know what you mean...”

Two days later, I was discharged. The doctor informed me that I shouldn’t be surprised at any heavy bleeding and eventually I will ‘pass’ the baby. My anxiety levels were at an all time high, the thought of having to ‘pass’ my baby overwhelming.

I called my boss and informed her of my situation, we’re pretty close, and she gave me four weeks off. Enough time for the physical side of my miscarriage to end.

“Katsuki.. I know you don’t want to talk about this but...” I stop myself. I can’t bring myself to ask this, but I know I have to, “W-When it happens-“

“We’re going to bury it,” he says softly, he can read me like a book. He knows how hard this is on me, it’s hard on him too, “We can bury it underneath the cherry blossom tree in the backyard.” I nod silently.

“Do you think it would have been a boy or a girl?” I ask after we arrived home and settled on the couch, just wanting to hold each other.

“Not sure, why?” He hummed as he rubbed my shoulders

“I want to give them a name...” I say, fiddling with the end of my shirt.

He was quiet for a while and I assumed I went to far with the morbidity of the situation. I was about to say ‘forget it’ when Katsuki started to speak again.

“I’d like to think it would have been a girl. She would have had my eye color but your eye shape,” he smiled to himself as he imagined what our baby would have looked like, “I’d want her to have your hair texture and color too.”

“So you’d only want her to have your eyes?” I asked.

“I’d be perfectly happy with that,” he smiled down at me.

“I’d want her to have your smile,” I say as I turn slightly to give him a kiss.

“Sappy woman,” he grinned.

“Did you forget what all you just said?” He chuckled and playfully flicked my forehead.

“That’s besides the point, what name would you give her?” I hum as I think about it.

“We could call her Sakura, because of the cherry blossom tree,” I offer the idea.

“I do like that name, but are you sure you want to name her after the tree?”

“I know it’s not very original...” I mumble as I rest my head against his chest.

“No, I like it. We can call her Sakura,” he kisses my hair. I nod. We fall into a comfortable silence, every now and then I tense when I feel a cramp.

“I wish the other day had been different... if it had only happened an hour later... I would have been home and then we would have been able to meet Sakura in a few more months,” I say as the tears start flowing again. Katsuki rubs my back and shushes me softly.

“We can’t think about ‘what if’s. What happened, happened for a reason. It may not make any sense right now, but we can’t change it even if we wanted to. So now, we have to keep going forward and in the future if you want to we can try again,” his voice calms me.

“I love you, Katsu. I’m glad you’re with me. But, if I’m being honest, hearing you say such soft things is odd,” I admit. He scoffs at me.

“I’m not soft, I just love you,” he gently moves me as he gets off the couch, “You keep resting, I’m going to start dinner.”

~~

It’s been almost a year since we lost Sakura. If I’m being honest, I still get sad about it. I think Katsuki does too. But like Katsuki said, we can’t change the past so we have to keep moving forward. Which is what we’ve managed to do.

“Mrs Bakugou? Are you there?” The voice called out through the phone I had dropped. I scrambled to pick the device back up.

“Y-Yes! I’m here! I’m sorry, can you repeat that?” My heart feels like it’s going to beat out of my chest.

“I said, the results came back. You’re pregnant.”

#bakugou katsuki x pregnant reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha x reader #bnha #mha x reader #mha

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Cupid’s Chokehold- Kaminari Denki

Sorry it’s short, I was just listening to the song and yeahhh

“Momma I fell in love again,” Denki sighed into the phone, only to be met with another sigh on the other end, “I mean she even cooks me pancakes and Alka Seltzer when my tummy aches. If that ain't love then I don't know what love is.”

“Okay Denki,” his mom hung up, having heard the same thing time and time again.

A month later he finds himself in near constant arguments. For some reason her go to is throwing his stuff out the door. This time he’s had enough of all the fights and tip toeing around her.

“Dude, you need to pick better girls,” Sero sighed as he helped his friend pick his belongings up from where the now ex girlfriend tossed them.

“You’re telling me, bro... Never again!” Kaminari declared.

~

“Dad, I'm finally thinkin' I may have found the one type of girl that will make you way proud of your son,” Kaminari grinned as he looked over to his new girlfriend across the room.

“Okay, son,” his dad said plainly. Tired of these constant roundabouts.

“And I know you heard the last ones, the girls that didn't last long, butI promise this is on a whole new plane. I can tell by the way she says my name,” Kaminari tried to explain.

“Good for you, Denki,” his dad dismissed before ending the call.

Three months went by quickly, and Denki was making his way to his girlfriend’s place to surprise her. He’d been on a mission for the past week and was excited to see his girl.

He made his way to the front door and used the spare key to let himself in. Around this time is when he regretted even coming over. There she was, in the living room, seated on top of some random dude.

“Denki! What are you-?” She started.

“Oh hell no,” he tossed the spare key down and left. No reason in fighting over someone like that.

~

Kaminari sighed as he slumped against the bar, lazily drinking his beer. He notices a woman take a seat across from him. She’s chatting up the bartender happily.

She’s got a smile that would make the most senile, annoying old man bite his tongue. She’s got eyes comparable to sunrise.

Kaminari is so entranced, he’s jolted back into reality when the girl comes and sits beside him. Smile still bright and eyes still shining.

“I’m (Y/N), hope you don’t mind the company.”

“Not at all! I’m Kaminari.”

The night continued smoothly and he found himself much happier than when he first arrived. He even managed to score (Y/N)’s number and an actual date.

That night was two years ago.

“Take a look at my girlfriend,” Kaminari smiles at Sero before returning his gaze to (Y/N) laughing at whatever Mina and Kirishima were saying.

“Took you long enough to find a good one, bro,” Sero laughed and slapped his friend’s shoulder.

“Yeah... I’m not letting this one go.”

#kaminari denki x reader #bnha x reader #bnha #mha x reader #mha

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Misunderstanding- Bakugou Katsuki

Mentions body image issues

I’m not a skinny girl. Never have been. So I can’t believe I let the girls talk me into going to the beach. Normally I would wear shorts and a t-shirt to swim in but Mina just wouldn’t let me be! So here I am in the dressing room. Wearing high waisted bottoms and a bikini top that felt more like a bra. I’ve never wore this little in front of anyone and I’m freaking out.

I remember a moment last year when Jiro heard Mineta trying to peep at the girls through a weird hole in the wall. He mentioned everyone except her and she was a little let down at the time. Honestly, I’d rather have had him say nothing about me than what I heard him say... I know I shouldn’t feel bad about what Mineta, of all people, said but actually hearing someone say he might be scarred by seeing what I looked like hurt worse than just imagining someone thinking it.

I shake the thought from my head when I hear Mina and Momo call for me. I guess I’ve been in here for a while... I take a deep breath before walking out of the stall.

“Hot damn, (Y/N)! You look so hot!” Mina screeches at me in excitement. Momo nods alongside her. My face is hot from my blushing.

“You sure I can’t put on a shirt? I just feel exposed,” I mumble as I look at my reflection. It feels like I can see rolls everywhere. The stretch marks on my thighs and my arms are glaring at me.

“You look beautiful, (Y/N),” Momo smiles at me.

“Let’s go meet up with the other girls!” Mina grabs my hand and drags me behind her. I keep one arm circled around my waist. Trying to hide the pudge of my belly. The sooner I’m in the water the sooner I can hide from stares.

“That’s such a cute swimsuit, (Y/N)-Chan!” Ochako exclaims. Which cause the others to look toward me.

Dammit, Ochako. I love you, but really??

It doesn’t take long for the conversation to shift from my new swimsuit to our activities for the day and thank God for that. I tried to distract myself from feeling like people are judging me and focus on the girls talking around me but as soon as I see the boys walking up another wave of anxiety hits me.

Unfortunately for me, I have a crush on someone most consider rude and mean. I don’t want him to think I’m disgusting! I mean, he’s built like a damn model and I’m...

“Let’s hit the water!” Kaminari cheers before he and Sero race to the water. Soon everyone follows behind them, leaving me behind in the process. There goes my human shields...

I didn’t even realize I wasn’t alone until I heard a grunt and felt a jacket fall around my shoulders. I look over and see Bakugou with his signature scowl. He doesn’t pay me another glance before he makes his way to the water.

Oh.. I guess he couldn’t stand to look at me.. I mean, I expected this but shit if it doesn’t suck.

I sit on one of the towels I brought and watch everyone play in the water. I really just want to go home now. Any want to be in the water left as soon as Bakugou made it clear I was gross to look at.

~3rd POV~

Bakugou did not want to come to the beach but Kirishima wouldn’t leave him alone. Complaining about spending time with their classmates and shit. Bakugou didn’t give a rat’s ass about being around those shitty extras, but then he heard Mina say she convinced (Y/N) to come alone and he found himself agreeing.

He didn’t know why, but the girl made an impression on the blonde boy. She was strong and highly skilled with her quirk. She had this personality that made people flock to her. Somehow her magnetic personality worked on him too.

He had been standing around with the other boys from class, waiting for the girls to finish changing, when he saw her walk out with Mina. He couldn’t stop himself from staring. The way her hips curved out and her thighs... fuck.

He couldn’t help but be hyper aware of her. Somehow he came to know her micro expressions and mannerisms by heart. So when he saw her attempting to hide amongst the others and cover herself the best she could he found himself trying to find a way to help her from being uncomfortable. The only idea he thought of was putting his jacket around her to help her not be uncomfortable.

He fought against his creeping blush the entire time and went to the water to keep himself from ogling her any longer. He didn’t want to be a creep but it was hard not to stare at those thick thighs.

Kirishima looked around for a moment, looking for his friend and couldn’t see her anywhere in the water. He soon found her sitting on the beach with Bakugou’s jacket around her. Kiri, being Kiri, made his way out of the water to check on her.

“Hey, (Y/N), why won’t you come swim?” He asks as he sat beside her. He saw her sad face, maybe only for a second but he still saw it.

“I just... don’t want to right now. Go ahead and have fun!” She smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes.

“It’ll only be fun if you come with,” he sighed and leaned back on his elbows, “What’s with the jacket? Trying to keep from getting burned?”

“In a sense...” she mumbled. She saw his questionable look and continued, “Bakugou dropped it around me. I guess I do need to cover up some,” the last statement whispered but Kirishima heard it.

“What are you talking about? The other girls are wearing a lot less,” he was confused.

“No, I mean... I don’t know. The other girls are more... fit. Than I am. I’m just...” she motioned to herself.

“I still don’t get it,” she groaned. She didn’t want to outright call herself fat or ugly but she didn’t want to continue this whole beating around the bush tangent.

“I’m big. I know that. I’ve never been little. I don’t like wearing stuff that shows off certain parts of me. Mina pushed me to wear this when normally I’d wear a shirt or shorts over my swim clothes,” she looked at Kiri to gauge his reaction. He just gave her a ‘continue’ expression, “I hate feeling like people think I look gross or something... so when Bakugou put his jacket around me I took that as...” she didn’t want to continue. The thought of her crush thinking she looked gross hurt.

“I don’t think it was the way you took it,” Kiri sighed. Being a girl is hard, thin or not. He came to learn this since living closely with his female classmates.

“What do you mean?” (Y/N) asked.

“Well, when you guys came out it was pretty obvious you felt uncomfortable so I think he was trying to be nice in his own way,” he smiled, “In my opinion I think you look great and anyone who thinks otherwise is just completely unmanly!” He stood up from his spot beside (Y/N), “So come swim with us!”

Across the beach, Bakugou watched as the two talked. He had this weird feeling in his chest. Like he wanted to punch Kirishima in the face. Not like his normal empty aggression but like he really wanted to hit him. He watched as (Y/N)’s expression went from kind of sad to her usual bright smile. The feeling in his chest became tighter.

“Yo Bakubro, why do you look like you want to murder someone?” Kaminari asked from his spot in the inner tube.

“Fuck off, dunce face,” Bakugou growled before moving away from the other blonde.

As Kirishima made his way back to his angry friend in the water, (Y/N) fought with herself internally before finding herself stripping from the jacket and making her own way into the water.

“Finally!” Mina cheered beside Tsu.

“Sorry I took a while,” (Y/N) smiled at her friends.

“What was that about, Shitty Hair?” Bakugou huffed.

“Just a misunderstanding. It’s all sorted now though,” Kirishima grinned. He saw how Bakugou’s glare only deepened before sighing, “She took your manly gesture wrong.”

“What manly gesture? Speak fucking normal!”

“She thought...”he glanced over to (Y/N) who now seemed more comfortable than before, “She took you giving her your jacket as a way of saying ‘cover up’ instead of trying to help her. I think I straightened it out though,” he sighed and began to float in the water.

Bakugou looked over to (Y/N), seeing her finally loosening up instead of trying to hide herself away like earlier. He was so confused about why she thought he wanted her to cover up. If anything he wanted to see more of her. He pushed the thought out of his head and decided to try to enjoy to cool water.

~~

“Man, I’m beat!” (Y/N) sighed loudly as she flopped onto the couch. The other girls followed suit.

“Heard,” Jiro groaned.

“It was a lot of fun though!” Toru chimed.

“Yeah, I’m glad I made you wear that swimsuit (Y/N)! You looked hot compared to the t-shirt and shorts you try to get away with,” Mina said before getting up to go shower.

“Yeah, I got to admit it was a lot more fun swimming without the extra fabric weighing me down,” (Y/N) laughed a little. After the initial anxiety, the day actually ended up being a lot of fun. For a little while longer the girls chatted before each going off to their rooms. Eventually it was just (Y/N) by herself. All the boys already went to bed, at least she thought they did. The sound of the elevator opening made her look up.

“Oh, hey Bakugou,” she smiled a little. He nodded at her before continuing to the kitchen, “Um, thanks for earlier.” She moved from the couch to the bar in the kitchen, “The jacket, I mean.” Bakugou didn’t say anything for a while so (Y/N) took this as her cue to leave. She was almost out of the living room when she heard him say something.

“I wasn’t trying to make you feel shitty,” it was different from his normal abrasive tone. (Y/N) turned and saw him standing, looking down at the counter where two cups of tea sat. She made her way back over and sat back at the bar. He pushed the cup towards her, “I just.. I saw how you kept trying to hide and I didn’t like how some of those perverts kept looking at you... I didn’t mean for you to get more self conscious.”

“Thanks, I’m sorry I took the gesture the wrong way initially. I’m just used to feeling like that, I guess,” she laughed but it wasn’t a happy laugh. It was a more of a self deprecating laugh.

“I don’t understand that shit,” she looked up at him in surprise, “I don’t know why you’re self conscious!” To an outsider it would seem like he’s mad, but to (Y/N) who has paid close attention to him for the past year and a half knew he really just didn’t understand. They were both quiet for a moment.

“Growing up, I was picked on about my size. I’ve never been a thin girl and with society these days... it’s hard to not have self image issues. For boys and girls. I try to love myself the way I am and just do my best, but when the media and even some peers keep shoving the unrealistic standards in my face day in and out.. it’s hard not to let those dark and hateful thoughts creep in,” she sighs and rubs a hand over her face.

“That’s fucked up.”

(Y/N) let out a bark of a laugh, “Yeah, it is. But, I’m gonna keep trying to get past these anxieties. I mean, I’m working towards being a hero right? I need to grow some thicker skin eventually,” she looked up at the boy across from her. His blonde hair shaggier than normal, from the day spent swimming. His eyes held something different than usual. They’re less sharp than normal.

“(Y/N), I... argh! Fuck it, good night!” He started to leave down the hallway but he felt her grab his hand. He looked back and she was facing the floor as she clutched his hand in hers.

“Bakugou, I need to tell you something...” he stayed silent to give her a chance to continue, “Earlier, back to the jacket thing. It wasn’t just me being self conscious and thinking I needed to cover up. I... I thought it was because you thought I was disgusting and that’s what sucked the most. I know people are gonna talk shit about my size. They have all my life, but the thought that you... you of all the possible people could find me gross hurt the most,” she finally looked up to meet his gaze, “I just.. I’ve liked you for a really long time. So, I’m happy that your reason earlier was not what I thought it was.”

Before Bakugou knew what he was doing, he found himself kissing his classmate. His crush. He was about to pull away when his brain caught up with his body, but then he felt (Y/N) kiss him back and pull him closer by his t-shirt. His hands moved to cup her cheeks and pulled away slightly.

“I’ve liked you for a while now. When I saw you walk out today, you just looked so damn hot. Like I said earlier, I didn’t want any of those pervs looking at you the way I was seeing you. I know that’s probably selfish but dammit... you’re just so fucking beautiful,” he kissed her again. He felt her smile against his lips which caused him to smile as well.

“Today really was a good day in the end,” she sighed. He hugged her close to him, loving the way her body felt against his.

“Damn right it was, but I gotta ask you something now,” he pulled away from (Y/N) and looked into her eyes with a serious expression now on his face.

“If I didn’t know you, Bakugou that look would be scary as hell,” she laughed which caused him to chuckle a little, “So what’s your question?”

“Wanna go on a date tomorrow?”

#bnha x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou katsuki x plus size reader #bakugou katsuki x chubby reader

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Past- Bakugou Katsuki

Mentions past relationship trauma

Sorry if it’s OOC

“Where’s Lu?” Katsuki asks as he enters my front door and doesn’t hear the constant chaos of my four year old.

“My mom said she’d keep her for the weekend!” I grin as I hug my boyfriend.

“All weekend?” He laughs as he puts his work bag down, “Kinda miss the little brat.”

“But now we are able to spend some quality alone time together~” I say as I return to putting the dishes away.

“It has been a while,” he sighs and sits at the bar across from me. I hum in agreement.

Katsuki and I have been dating for two years and now we basically live together. He has his own apartment but he seems to spend more nights at mine. He and Lulah get along really well, luckily.

The evening starts out well. Eating dinner, watching some shows and catching up on each other’s day... so I don’t know how we ended up in this argument.

“K-Katsuki, this is ridiculous,” I stutter slightly, “T-There’s really no n-need to be this angry.”

He whips around to look at me, the glare in his eyes is nerve wracking, “Don’t tell me how angry I should be!” he starts to walk towards me.

I don’t know what causes my next reaction honestly. My mind falls back to my past relationship. The scenes of objects being thrown at me, feeling of hands around my throat... it all becomes overwhelming and I scramble away from him.

I find myself on the floor of my bathroom hyperventilating. I try to breathe but the air won’t come in. I’m shaking and my face is wet. Why is my face wet?

The knocks on the other side of the door sound deafening. Am I going to have to replace another door? Is another hole in the wall?

I’m so out of it I don’t realize I’m being held until my face is pressed against Katsuki’s chest. The smell of his cologne and natural caramel scent bring me back completely. I pull away slightly and look up at him. He wipe my cheeks. Oh, I’m crying. That’s why my face was wet.

“(Y/N), are you okay?” He whispers.

“I...I think I just had a panic attack?” I look away before back to him.

“Did... did you think I was going to hurt you?” He looks so sad, “I know I can be a little ... loud but I’d never...” he trails off.

“I’m sorry... I just...” he hushes me by holding me close to him again.

“I know you’ve never really talked about your past... is this why?” His voice is calm now, completely different from a few minutes ago with that stupid argument. I nod weakly.

“Lu’s dad... he was just... I’m sorry. I know you wouldn’t hurt me. I know that,” I’m crying again. God, this is embarrassing. I sniff and wipe my face before leaning against the wall. Katsuki moves and sits beside me.

“I’ll listen if you want to talk about it,” he holds my hand in his. I look up and focus my eyes on the texture of the ceiling. For a moment we just sit in silence before I finally tell him. I tell him about everything. After I’m done he just sits there.

“He did all of that while you were pregnant?” I nod.

“We didn’t stay together long after I had Lu. The last time he did anything like that she was only four weeks old. She was asleep in my room, in her swing. I woke up and it was like three a.m. and he wasn’t there. I found him in the living room passed out on the couch and he was so angry when I woke him up. He stormed right into our room after he said some really harsh words. I went in to talk to him and... and then he grabbed my hair and wouldn’t let go... I was so scared. She was right there. Right there!” I looked at Katsuki. The tears started again, “I made him leave not long after that day. I wouldn’t forgive myself if he took his anger out on Lu. Accident or not... It took a long time for me to even think about being with anyone again. I didn’t want to let my past affect any new relationship I got in. I thought I was passed this shit,” I held my head in my hands.

“It’s a lot for someone to handle alone. I’m sorry that happened to you, but I’m not that guy. I’m sorry I scared you. I shouldn’t have flew off the handle like that. You’re right, that argument was stupid. I promise I won’t freak out like that again,” he stood up and helped me to my feet.

I silently followed behind him to the kitchen. I stood awkwardly in the door way while he puttered around the kitchen before handing me a cup of tea. He led me to the living room and sat beside me on the couch. He held me against his side as we just stared at the show playing on the tv.

“I... I don’t know what to say after all that...” I mumble. He kissed my hair and rubbed my arm.

“You don’t have to say anything, dummy,” he smiled down at me, “I love you, (Y/N). I’m not going anywhere.” I smiled and leaned my head on his shoulder.

#bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha x reader #x single mom reader #bakugou katsuki x single mom reader

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Lol this isn’t really a one shot but just a weird ass dream I just had (thanks night shift) and this is the only place I could think of sharing. Enjoy.

Bakugou and Kirishima were convinced that the birds that perched on their balconies worked for the bourgeoisie (courtesy of yours truly) and then Aizawa basically was like “this is insanity...but bring me one of the birds...” and then the three of us were chasing birds.

And I woke up right before we caught one so I still don’t know if the birds were real or not.

#weird dreams #bakugou and kirishima #the birds work for the bourgeoisie #Aizawa sceptic #bnha

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@ myself lately

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🎉Happy Birthday Kacchan🎉

#happy birthday bakugou #bakugou katsuki #bakugou katsuki x reader

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Everything Is Okay - Bakugou Katsuki

“K-Katsuki...” The man slightly stirred from his sleep at hearing his name being called. He turned over and gently rested his large hand on his fiancé’s stomach. The woman groaned a little bit at the contact, but not in the good way.

“Katsuki, I think something is wrong,” she grunted as she tried to move. The sleep immediately left Katsuki as he sat up quickly and turned the beside lamp on. (Y/N)’s face was sweaty and screwed up in pain. He instantly jumped into action.

Helping her sit up, then quiet curses left his mouth when he saw blood soaked sheets below her waist, “We need to go now!” He threw a shirt on quickly and picked his heavily pregnant fiancé up before dashing out the door. He knew he could make it to the hospital before the ambulance showed up.

“I’m scared, Katsuki,” she whimpered against his chest, hands clutching his shirt for dear life as another wave of pain shot threw her abdomen.

“You’re gonna be okay, (Y/N). You and little Mai are going to be just fine,” he said, unsure if it was more for himself or not.

Everything seemed like a blur until the doctors rushed her to the back for an emergency cesarean. Leaving Katsuki to pace the floor as he tried to calm down. He texted Kirishima that he just brought (Y/N) to the hospital.

It didn’t take long for Bakugou’s closest friend to show up, his wife in tow.

“Bakugou, is (Y/N) alright?” Mina asked, worry evident in her eyes. She was just as close to (Y/N) as Kirishima was to Bakugou.

“I don’t fucking know,” his voice coming out harsh due to his fear of losing his fiancé and child, “She woke me up saying something was wrong and there was blood... There was blood everywhere...” his voice now uncharacteristically soft as he collapsed in a nearby chair, head in his hands.

Kirishima and Mina sat on either side of him, “It’s going to be okay, bro. You got her here quickly.”

“Yeah, those doctors are probably stitching her up right now,” Mina smiled at her high school friend. Her and Kirishima shared a look of concern. They’ve never seen Bakugou break down like this. The only other time they saw him any kind of emotional was when (Y/N) found out she was pregnant.

The trio sat in silent worry for a while before the doctor walked out, “Mr. Bakugou, you can come back now.”

He followed the doctor down a hallway before reaching a room with a pink bow on the front with the name ‘Bakugou Mai’ on the front with stats underneath it.

3.5 kg

48 cm

It felt like time slowed down as he opened the door, bracing himself for the worst. Those dark thoughts quickly leaving as he saw (Y/N) sitting on the bed with a little bundle attached to her breast. He was by her side in a split second. Looking down on the two most important things in his life.

(Y/N) looked up at him with a bright smile and shift the small baby a bit so Bakugou could see.

“She’s so small,” his voice came out as a whisper. A laugh left (Y/N) as she nodded.

“The doctor called what happened a placenta abruption and said we got here just in time,” she lifted a hand and held Bakugou’s, “You did good, Katsuki. You saved Mai.”

Bakugou hugged (Y/N) in a way that didn’t disturb the baby that was still nursing. He finally let out the tears he had been holding back as he hid his face in his love’s neck. Even though this was a shock to (Y/N) she let him be, knowing how scary this whole situation was for him.

When he calmed himself, he went and ushered their two friends into the room. Mina automatically went to the bedside and gave (Y/N) kisses all over her face.

“You scared the shit out of us, girl!” The pink woman sniffled.

“I know, I’m glad you guys were here for Katsuki. Thank you both,” (Y/N) smiled tiredly. She gently removed the baby from her breast (to which Kirishima turned away) and gently passed her over to Bakugou for some much needed skin to skin time. (This is important to bond with the baby)

Kirishima and Mina decided to let Bakugou have his time with his child and stayed by (Y/N).

Bakugou stares down at the tiny pink baby in his arms and against his chest in awe. He helped make this tiny little girl. The little girl cuddled closer to her dad’s warmth and opened her eyes to look at him. A smile, a true smile, graced his face and he noticed her eyes were as crimson as his own and little tufts of (H/C) on her head.

Eventually Kirishima and Mina both had a chance to hold the little Bakugou girl, all while the bigger Bakugou threatened them not to drop her.

(Y/N) smiled softly at the scene and quietly giggled to herself. Every thing is okay now.

#bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha bakugou #bnha x reader #bakugou katsuki #bakugou katsuki x pregnant reader