sopht-midoriya

[sopht-midoriya]

Unstoppable Force, Immovable Object [K.O]

Tags: Enemies to lovers, slow burn,

Pairing: Kyoya Ootori x Reader

Description: For reasons you don’t care to express, you find yourself in need of sanctuary. It’s a shame you have to share that sanctuary with Kyoya Ootori, of all people.

A/N: i had an idea and i needed to run with it. also can yall tell i have a small grudge against bubbly reader personas?

Keep reading

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sacrifice

A/N: so this is short but it’s not horrible ig lol thanks for reading

Aizawa was exhausted.

He was out on patrol all night and he most certainly did not need anymore drama then necessary.

So when one of his students walked in, mud smeared along her skin, hair clumped with mysterious substances and one of her shoes missing? He just about lost it.

He trailed his eyes from her mud stained sock up to her bleeding nose and blood stained cheeks.

“One thing at a time.” He muttered. Locking eyes with the young girl he sighed, slowly studying her actions.

She shifted her weight, left, right, left, right. Her mud stained sock slowly dragged across the floor, a small trail of wet mud smearing on the floor.

“Where is your shoe?” He questioned sternly.

She jumped, the sudden, harsh tone of his voice scaring her. She moved her eyes up to look at him, mumbling her answer.

“Tgd offjwle fowne the dzgat avénehne a safnekwkce.”

“What was that?”

“The giant mud puddle down the road demanded a sacrifice.” She shrugged.

He paused, a heavy sigh falling from his lips. He dragged his hands down his face and brushed back his hair. “The mud puddle...” he paused, choosing his next words. “wanted your shoe?”

She nodded, her matted hair swaying curtly. “Yes. Yes it did.”

Aizawa squinted and shook his head, the exasperation evident on his face. “Are you... are you insane?”

She purses her lips, her hand coming up to rub at her chin. She hummed and let her hand fall back at her side. “Do you really want me to answer that?”

Aizawa shook his head, knowing he really didn’t want her to answer that. Running one hand through his hair, he sighed again.

“So... this mud puddle wanted your shoe... and you gave it your shoe?”

The young girl pondered for a moment, her hand smearing mud through her hair, before nodding curtly, answering the older man with a small mhm.

#bnha #mha #drabble #aizawa #shouta #aizawa shouta #shouta aizawa #aizawa sensei

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yes, no, maybe, so

Shouto Todoroki x Reader

Synopsis: In an attempt to cheer you up, Shouto pulls out a trick he’s had up his sleeve for years. 

Warning(s): fluff? + maybe like one swear I don't really remember

A/N: hOly crap mkay its been forever since I’ve actually written something. This feel super rushed to me but it’ll have to do. Sorry I've been kinda busy and i’ll do my best to catch up on a bunch of writing. 

“Hey Shou? Can I ask you something?” You questioned, your eyes peeking over the top of the red hardback book clutched in your small hands.

His eyes flickered up to yours, letting out a small hum letting you know he was listening. You gently folded in the corner of the page before snapping it shut and laying it on your lap.

Your body shifted, legs folding underneath yourself and fingers gently tracing over the indented letters on the book cover.

Shouto stayed still as you adjusted, back hunched into an uncomfortable curve as he leaned close to the table, hand rapidly moving in an unrecognizable pattern.

Perhaps he’s working on another language? You wondered, eyes glancing at the page full of unfamiliar words. Eh, whatever. You shook off the thought and looked back to him.

The room was relatively quiet save for the soft lo-fi playlist shuffling in the background. The sound of pencils scratching across paper filling the rest of the silence.

“On a scale from one to ten, how bad do you think it would be if-“ you started, your eyes nervously flickering around the room in hopes of avoiding the boys piercing heterochromatic gaze.

“At least a twenty.” He butted in, his voice holding no amount of joking manner whatsoever.

Your head snapped over in his direction, eyes wide and mouth hanging agape. But he looked exactly the same. Back hunched, eyes narrowed as he worked out the problems in his head and hand clasped tightly around his pencil as he scrawled out his answers.

“I- what?! You didn’t even let me finish!” You exclaimed, pointing an accusatory finger in his direction.

“I didn’t need to.” He shrugged. His head tilted, eyes glancing up towards you, his dual-colored hair blending together with the new movement. “Almost everything you do rates on at least a twenty in that category. And considering the way you started the sentance, perhaps it would be more in the thirty’s?” He mused, a hand coming up to rub at his chin.

You huffed, arms folding across your chest as you scooted over on your bed.

Todoroki looked up, brows furrowed and eyes scrunched in confusion. “I’m sorry if I offended you, Y/N. You asked for my opinion so I gave you that.”

“Well, yeah,” you paused. “but I wasn’t expecting you to cut me off mid sentence and call me dangerously reckless.” You mumbled. 

Todoroki finished his sentence with a flourish and glanced up, his heterochromatic hues watching as your face twisted further into a childish pout. 

He sat his pencil down on the table, the object refusing to stay in one spot and slowly rolled towards the corner of the wooden table. His right hand slid across the cotton bedsheets and towards yours that was sunken into the plush mattress. 

Slowly, his hand glided over yours. His cold hand resting against yours. 

You huffed once again.  

He sighed, the corners of his lips turning up into a mischievous smirk as an idea crossed his mind. 

He leaned forward, his lips resting in the nook between your neck and shoulder. He let out a soft breath, watching as goosebumps rose from your skin. His thin lips trailed upwards, his teeth coming out to nibble on the shell of your ear. 

“I’m sorry, my love.” he whispered, the smooth yet husky sound of his voice so close made shivers tingle along your spine. 

You closed your eyes, took a deep breath and sighed disappointedly before stating a simple, “not gonna work, Shou.” 

“Well then,” he started. His lips quickly leaving your skin, a soft sigh slipping through his pale lips. “I was hoping to not have to do this, but... you’ve left me no choice, love.” 

Your neck slowly craned around, uneasy about the idea. “Wait,” you paused, your eyes widened and lips parting in shock at the revelation of what he was about to do. “you don't mean-” You were abruptly cut off by Shouto gripping your shoulders and pushing you onto your back. 

His hands slid down and under your, his, shirt to rest against the sides of your ribs. 

“Shouto, no.” you said sternly, trying but failing to intimidate him. 

He smirked, the corners of his lips pulling up further at the adorable attempt you were making to scare him. “Shouto, yes.” 

Before your could utter another word, his diligent fingers started moving against the sides of your ribs. Loud bursts of laughter fell from your lips, attempted apologies on the tip of your tongue failing to form. 

On the other side of the eggshell white door, Mina Ashido and Ochako Uraraka walked by. Their footsteps slowing to a halt, their friends rambunctious laughter reaching their ears. 

Ochako smiled softly. A strong, pink arm came down to elbow the brunette in the ribs. “He must’ve made her upset again.” Mina stated, a knowing smile on her lips, Ochako nodding in agreement before deciding to interrogate Y/N about it later. 

Although the two of them knew that Shouto’s bluntness would get him into lots of trouble, especially with Y/N, they both knew that the two were meant to be. 

#BNHA #MHA #yes no maybe so #shouto todoroki #todoroki shouto #shouto todoroki x reader #todoroki shouto x reader #shouto x reader #todoroki x reader #yikes #wowzers

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m.post

Hey peoples, welcome to my masterpost!

I haven’t written much yet but I’m hoping to change that. Of course I’m still in school and that most certainly comes first, but I will do my best to write as much as possible!

If y’all could be patient with me that would be amazinggggg! Thanks! :) 

Just a gentle reminder if your having a bad day :)

Bakugou Katsuki

hc’s

jealousy hc’s

In where Midoriya, Bakugou, Kirishima, Todoroki, and Uraraka get jealous. 

nickname hc’s

What would Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Todoroki, Kaminari, Uraraka, and Ashido’s nicknames for you would be. 

how would Bakugou react to his sibling crying?

The one where Bakugou is a protective older brother. 

shopping with the bakusquad

The one where Iida sends the Bakusquad to do the weekly shopping.

aesthetics

character aesthetics

Uraraka Ochako (Uravity), Ashido Mina (Pinky), Yaoyorozu Momo (Creati), Bakugou Katsuki (Ground Zero?), Midoriya Izuku (Deku), Kaminari Denki (Chargebolt), Kirishima Eijirou (Red Riot).

scenarios

adorably chilly

Whenever Bakugou gets complimented it normally doesn't bother him. But when you compliment him he cant seem to push his feelings back. 

prank calls

With a certain misunderstanding in communication thanks to Siri, your entire class finds out about what you and Katsuki do behind closed doors. 

daydreamer

He couldn't just leave you alone. After all these years, he just had to come and hash out the past. 

girls, girls, girls

Just when Bakugou works up the courage to confess, you let out a big secret that crushed him dreams of ever being with you. 

study sessions

Kaminari can’t seem to understand the concept between what poisonous and venomous. [+ bakusquad]

lacuna

When a previously missing part comes back into their lives, strange things happen.

calamitous

A mission gone wrong and a broken heart can break someone’s mind. [villain!boy]

gif-sets

class A kisses

What kind of kisses Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya, Uraraka, and Ashido have. 

class A hugs

What kinds of hugs Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Kaminari and Yaoyorozu give.

series

knockout [COMING SOON]

[synopsis coming soon]

stranger danger [COMING SOON]

They warned her to stay away. He’s angry, vile, and rough with his words. He doesn’t seem to care what people think about him... but is that such a bad thing?

They told her if she got involved, she’d become his next assault victim. But she never was one to follow the rules.

Midoriya Izuku

hc’s

jealousy hc’s

In where Midoriya, Bakugou, Kirishima, Todoroki, and Uraraka get jealous. 

dating hc’s

What it would be like to date Midoriya, Kirishima and Uraraka. 

nickname hc’s

What would Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Todoroki, Kaminari, Uraraka, and Ashido’s nicknames for you would be.

aesthetics

character aesthetics

Uraraka Ochako (Uravity), Ashido Mina (Pinky), Yaoyorozu Momo (Creati), Bakugou Katsuki (Ground Zero?), Midoriya Izuku (Deku), Kaminari Denki (Chargebolt), Kirishima Eijirou (Red Riot).

scenarios

tag

In where Villain!Deku wants his rebellious darling, and most certainly isn’t above hurting her. 

sunshine

In where Izuku cant protect the life of the one he loves most.

lacuna

When a previously missing part comes back into their lives, strange things happen.

calamitous

A mission gone wrong and a broken heart can break someone’s mind. [villain!boy]

gif-sets

class A kisses

What kind of kisses Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya, Uuraraka, and Ashido have.

class A hugs

What kinds of hugs Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Kaminari and Yaoyorozu give.

class A cuddles

What type of cuddlers Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Yaoyorozu and Kaminari are.

series

objection [COMING SOON]

[synopsis coming soon]

stupid cupid [COMING SOON] +tattoo shop au

A one night stand, and a special tattoo. Mischievous viridian eyes, freckles and a body that seemed to be sculpted by the gods? That’s a recipe for disaster.

Oh! Dont forget the part where she runs into the same guy the next day... after she ditched him at three am. Talk about chaos.

“i’m honestly scared, Mi.”

A few rookie mistakes can create mortal enemies. Or is that just sexual tension?

“You don’t see it do you?”

“See what?”

“The way he looks at you. The way he watches you when he thinks no ones looking. He looks at you like all women want to be looked at, but... you don’t see it.”

Todoroki Shouto

hc’s

jealousy hc’s

In where Midoriya, Bakugou, Kirishima, Todoroki, and Uraraka get jealous. 

nickname hc’s

What would Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Todoroki, Kaminari, Uraraka, and Ashido’s nicknames for you would be. 

aesthetics

character aesthetics

Uraraka Ochako (Uravity), Ashido Mina (Pinky), Yaoyorozu Momo (Creati), Bakugou Katsuki (Ground Zero?), Midoriya Izuku (Deku), Kaminari Denki (Chargebolt), Kirishima Eijirou (Red Riot).

scenarios

apologies

Growing up with Enji Todoroki means when something goes wrong, someone always gets punished. This time, that person being the oldest Todoroki child when Shouto fails his training. [older sister!reader]

weekend getaways

A morning without Shouto is made better when he’s there to text you good morning.

calamitous

A mission gone wrong and a broken heart can break someone’s mind. [villain!boy]

if only

A morning with Shouto.

gif-sets

class A kisses

What kind of kisses Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya, Uuraraka, and Ashido have.

class A cuddles

What type of cuddlers Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Yaoyorozu and Kaminari are.

series

evenin’ officer +officer!shouto x street racer!reader [COMING SOON]

[synopsis coming soon]

Kirishima Eijirou

hc’s

dating hc’s

What it would be like to date Midoriya, Kirishima and Uraraka. 

jealousy hc’s

In where Midoriya, Bakugou, Kirishima, Todoroki, and Uraraka get jealous. 

nickname hc’s

What would Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Todoroki, Kaminari, Uraraka, and Ashido’s nicknames for you would be. 

shopping with the bakusquad

The one where Iida sends the Bakusquad to do the weekly shopping.

aesthetics

character aesthetics

Uraraka Ochako (Uravity), Ashido Mina (Pinky), Yaoyorozu Momo (Creati), Bakugou Katsuki (Ground Zero?), Midoriya Izuku (Deku), Kaminari Denki (Chargebolt), Kirishima Eijirou (Red Riot).

scenarios

focus on me 

In where your friends watch you lose control of your quirk. 

study sessions

Kaminari can’t seem to understand the concept between what poisonous and venomous. [+ bakusquad]

calamitous

A mission gone wrong and a broken heart can break someone’s mind. [villain!boy]

early morning jitters

Just a simple morning with Eijirou.

gif-sets

class A hugs

What kinds of hugs Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Kaminari and Yaoyorozu give.

class A cuddles

What type of cuddlers Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Yaoyorozu and Kaminari are.

series

sins & tragedies +rockstar!au [COMING SOON]

[synopsis coming soon]

Uraraka Ochako

hc’s

jealousy hc’s

In where Midoriya, Bakugou, Kirishima, Todoroki, and Uraraka get jealous. 

dating hc’s

What it would be like to date Midoriya, Kirishima and Uraraka. 

nickname hc’s

What would Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Todoroki, Kaminari, Uraraka, and Ashido’s nicknames for you would be. 

aesthetics

character aesthetics

Uraraka Ochako (Uravity), Ashido Mina (Pinky), Yaoyorozu Momo (Creati), Bakugou Katsuki (Ground Zero?), Midoriya Izuku (Deku), Kaminari Denki (Chargebolt), Kirishima Eijirou (Red Riot).

scenarios

just friends

There’s no way your just friends. Not in any way, shape or form. So why do you keep denying it?

gif-sets

class A kisses

What kind of kisses Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya, Uuraraka, and Ashido have.

series

sugar & spice +Bakugou!reader [coming soon]

Uraraka Ochako. Above average grades, good girl and she wears her heart on her sleeve. But as she goes throughout her years in school, training to become a top hero, she feels as if she’s missing something. She wants something more.

Bakugou Y/N. Decent grades (could be a lot better), mechanic, resident bad girl and she knows how to work peoples hearts. So when Y/N’s told she’s failing her general studies course, what better way to pass them to have Uraraka as her tutor?

But when Uraraka comes up with a proposition that includes partying, hangovers and motorcycles in exchange for above passing grades, Y/N finds herself becoming unusually excited as she gets to deflower UA’s girl next door.

Asido Mina

hc’s

nickname hc’s

What would Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Todoroki, Kaminari, Uraraka, and Ashido’s nicknames for you would be. 

shopping with the bakusquad

The one where Iida sends the Bakusquad to do the weekly shopping.

aesthetics

character aesthetics

Uraraka Ochako (Uravity), Ashido Mina (Pinky), Yaoyorozu Momo (Creati), Bakugou Katsuki (Ground Zero?), Midoriya Izuku (Deku), Kaminari Denki (Chargebolt), Kirishima Eijirou (Red Riot).

scenarios

sleepyhead

Being your best friend, Denki always loved to pick on you. And being your usual not-a-morning-person self, he decides to take advantage of that. But he gets a little surprise this time. 

fiction

Being an emotionally connected reader, you often need help coping when one of your favorite characters die in a storyline. And Mina has absolutely no problem with helping you cope.

study sessions

Kaminari can’t seem to understand the concept between what poisonous and venomous. [+ bakusquad]

gif-sets

class A kisses

What kind of kisses Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya, Uuraraka, and Ashido have.

series

[Coming Soon]

Denki Kaminari

hc’s

shopping with the bakusquad

The one where Iida sends the Bakusquad to do the weekly shopping.

aesthetics

character aesthetics

Uraraka Ochako (Uravity), Ashido Mina (Pinky), Yaoyorozu Momo (Creati), Bakugou Katsuki (Ground Zero?), Midoriya Izuku (Deku), Kaminari Denki (Chargebolt), Kirishima Eijirou (Red Riot).

scenarios

calamitous

A mission gone wrong and a broken heart can break someone’s mind. [villain!boy]

portable charger

When your phone dies during an important game you run to your boyfriend for a quick charge.

“things”

After running late for a group outing and making up an excuse as to why you were late, your lie quickly gets exposed as boyfriend your boyfriend clarifies. 

study sessions

Kaminari can’t seem to understand the concept between what poisonous and venomous.  [+ bakusquad]

gif-sets

class A hugs

What kinds of hugs Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Kaminari and Yaoyorozu give.

class A cuddles

What type of cuddlers Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Yaoyorozu and Kaminari are.

series

[Coming Soon]

Yaoyorozu Momo

hc’s

[Coming Soon]

aesthetics

character aesthetics

Uraraka Ochako (Uravity), Ashido Mina (Pinky), Yaoyorozu Momo (Creati), Bakugou Katsuki (Ground Zero?), Midoriya Izuku (Deku), Kaminari Denki (Chargebolt), Kirishima Eijirou (Red Riot).

scenarios

girls, girls, girls

Just when Bakugou works up the courage to confess, you let out a big secret that crushed him dreams of ever being with you. 

gif-sets

class A hugs

What kinds of hugs Bakugou, Midoriya, Kirishima, Kaminari and Yaoyorozu give.

class A cuddles

What type of cuddlers Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Yaoyorozu and Kaminari are.

series

[Coming Soon]

#bnha #mha #drabble #scenario #hc #gif set #reactions #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #todoroki shouto #kirishima eijirou #uraraka ochako #ashido mina #kaminari denki #yaoyorozu momo #bakugou x reader #midoriya x reader #deku x reader #todoroki x reader #kirishima x reader #ochako x reader #uraraka x reader #mina x reader #ashido x reader #kaminari x reader #denki x reader #momo x reader #yaoyorozu x reader #masterlist #m.list

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✍️ Heyaaa! I’m Izzie and I’m pretty new to writing for this fandom so I’m super nervous. I’m an x reader sfw blog! Thanks :)

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study sessions

Bakusquad X Reader

Synopsis: Kaminari can’t seem to understand ten concept of what’s poisonous and what’s venomous.

Warning(s): swearing

Word Cnt: 450+

A/N: This is short and stupid and I don’t know what the fuck this is I’m sorry lmfao thanks for reading anyway my darlings!

“Alright, so one more fucking time since some of you can’t seem to understand the concept.” Bakugou chided, his glaring crimson hues sliding over to Kaminari who seemed to be short-circuiting from the information.

“Hey!” He protested.

“Anyway,” Bakugou sighed, a hand raising to push back his bangs. “if you bite it and you die; it’s poisonous. If it bites you and you die; it’s venomous.”

Currently, the entirety of the Bakusquad, as it had been called, had been going through this for nearly an hour thanks to some people. The concept of whats poisonous and what’s venomous is simple, but thanks to a few dumb and repetitive questions from certain people in your group you hadn’t been able to move on to a new and interesting subject.

Honestly, you wouldn’t have had to go through this if it wasn’t for Mina and Kaminari’s arguing on what’s venomous and poisonous. It had been completely wrong and idiotic that Bakugou had decided to step in and give everyone a tutoring session.

“Wait,” Kaminari paused, his hand coming up to scratch as his scalp before continuing his question. “so what if it bites me and it dies?”

Bakugou rolled his eyes, his hands coming out to smack at the back of the blond's head. “That means your poisonous. Jesus Christ, Pikachu, learn to fucking read.” He snapped.

“Wait!” Mina exclaims, her arms shooting out to the sides and smacking Kirishima in the face. She muttered a small apology, that didn’t sound apologetic at all, and continued. “What if it bites itself and I die?” She questions.

You chuckle, reaching over to help Kirishima sit up before checking his nose. “That’s voodoo.” You answer.

You place your hands on Kirishima’s cheeks, igniting your quirk and waited for it to heal his nose. A soft yellow glow illuminated under your hands, and you watched the blood dripping from his nose slowly disappear.

Poking his nose, you smiled at him before turning back to the conversation. “Thanks, a lot, Y/N. I appreciate it.” Kirishima grinned.

You nodded. “No problem.”

“What if.. what if it bites me and someone else dies?” Sero wonders.

“That’s correlation, not causation dumbass.”

Mina snickers, her golden hues darting to Kaminari before sliding back to Bakugou. “What if we bite each other and neither of us die?” She muses, her hand coming up to rub her chin.

“That’s kinky,” Kaminari states proudly.

Sero cackles, his body falling backward. Kirishima snorts, his hand coming up to muffle the laughs.

“Oh my god,” you laugh, your head falling forwards.

#bnha #mha #drabble #scenario #bnha drabble #mha drabble #bnha scenario #mha scenario #katsuki bakugou #bakugou katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugou x reader #bakugou x reader #katsuki x reader #eijirou kirishima #kirishima eijirou x reader #eijirou kirishima x reader #kirishima x reader #mina ashido #ashido mina x reader #mina ashido x reader #mina x reader #kaminari denki #denki kaminari #kaminari denki x reader #denki kaminari x reader #denki x reader #kaminari x reader #sero hanta #hanta sero #sero hanta x reader

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sunshine

Izuku Midoriya x Reader

Synopsis: in where Izuku can’t protect the life of the one he loves most.

Warning(s): angst, angst and more angst

Word Cnt: 420

A/N: not super proud but hey I was able to write something. If you got any tips or criticism for me please don’t hesitate to send it my darlings! Thanks for reading!

The air sat tense and still. The asphalt streets cracked and broken. Pebbles falling from towering buildings above and fires burning chaotically in the distance.

Heroes ran screaming orders, minds frazzled and limbs feeling like they were gonna fall off from the overuse of their quirks. Pedestrians cried, mothers screamed at the loss of their children and children sobbed at the loss of their parents.

But all of it was background noise. Static. Fuzzy sounds that slipping in and out of your ears.

None of it mattered while you were being cradled in his arms and coughing up blood with a hole in your chest.

His eyes stayed locked on yours, hand pressing down further onto the large wound as he heard the blaring sirens near.

“I-it’s gonna be okay.” He spoke. His voice raspy, and thick with emotion. You smiled.

Moving your hand from beside your wound, your cupped his cheek. Ignoring the blood smearing across his freckles skin and the pain that only seemed to worsen in your stomach, you managed a chuckle.

“You... you know th-that’s not true, honey.” You coughed, blood slowly dripping down from the corner of your lips.

You watched as he held back his tears, his lips uttering false words in an attempt to comfort you. You shushed him, your thumb grazing over his cracked lips.

“It’s okay. I’ve accepted it.” You whispered.

Feeling quilty for the pain he was feeling, you raked your dying brain for something to comfort him with, when you remembered an old song that he loved.

“Yo-.. you are my sunshine... my only sun-sunshine..”

His viridian hues widened, his scarred hands moving up to cup your face. “No, no, no, no, no. Baby- baby listen to me. You need to save your breath. Okay? Please, darling.”

“You make me... ha-appy... when skies are gray.”

Your hands wrapped around his neck, pulling his head down to you. Feeling him rest his forehead against yours, you slowly leaned up and pecked his lips, blood spreading across his skin.

“You’ll never know... dear,” you paused. The pain in your stomach seeming to fade away. Your body felt light, as if it would float away at any moment. “how... much I... love... you...”

Izuku watched as the life faded away from your eyes, your previously warm skin turning cold in an instant. He let out a shaky sigh, pressing his lips against your cheek one last time before closing his eyes.

“So please don’t take my sunshine away.”

#bnha #mha #drabble #scenario #mha drabble #bnha drabble #mha scenario #bnha scenario #iuzku midoriya #midoriya izuku #izuku midoriya x reader #midoriya izuku x reader #izuku x reader #midoriya x reader #deku x reader #oofers scoopers #goddamn im sorry for this

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weekend getaways

Shouto Todoroki X F!Reader

Warning(s): ehhh nothing really

Word Cnt: 690+

A/N: Ok so I saw this picture (below) and all I could think of was the reader being away and Shouto sending her a good morning photo when he wakes up so.... this happened...

I don’t really like the ending but I wasn’t sure where to go so I decided not to mess with it too much or it would just get worse

unedited

Huffing, you flopped down onto the uncomfortably stiff and overused mattress, the harsh movement causing the unsteady headboard to slam obnoxiously against the wall. Grimacing, you whispered a small apology to the people on the other side of the wall, before letting your eyes flicker around the room. 

Taking in the boring cream walls, rickety dark oak furnishing and various stains surrounding the small area you realized just how bad of an area you were actually in. Turning to the right you noticed a large glass pane door, each section of the once crystal clear glass was now stained with finger prints and a few colorful smudges.

At the foot of the bed was a decent sized, poorly put together dark dresser with a few cup rings and white stains (which you weren’t going to question) littering the top. Above it sat a small tv hanging off the wall with a few taped over cracks. 

Turning to the left your eyes landed on the large white door. Your mind racing with questions as your debated whether or not you wanted to risk taking a shower in there, not knowing the various things that most likely went down inside it. 

Settling on a hard no, your swung your legs over the side of the bed and sat up before leaning down and digging through the small backpack. Feeling around for a small metal box, you grinned triumphantly when you felt the end of it brush by your fingers. Pulling it out you took a quick glance at the bright screen, chuckling at the various messages from your fellow hero’s on the mission alongside you, five of them sending about three or four messages with their reactions of the moldy motel. 

Swiping a finger across the screen, your entered into your texts. Quickly responding to all of them, you then closed the running apps and glanced at the time. 

5:57

Shouto will be waking up soon, you thought. 

You stood, feet brushing against the stiff carpet as you shuffled your way around the small room.

Picking up the remote you quickly flicked through the channels, before deciding to settle on a random movie you saw a few years ago. Before you could change your mind about the horrid selection, you tossed the remote onto the bed and stepped away.

Stretching your arms over your head, you sighed at the satisfying pop in your lower back. Rolling your head in a few circles, you dug out the case files and stepped closer to the desk. Careful not to touch the various stains, you flipped open the manila envelope and started reading about the suspect.

Akuhei Atsuka. Black hair, cerulean eyes, pale skin, slight freckles and a thin body frame.

Easy to blend in, you figured.

Supposedly changes hair and eye colors every month or so. Never a set pattern so we don’t know what she’ll do after this. Suspect needs to be taken down ASAP.

We are to believe suspect is highly trained in self defense as well as having a high knowledge on fatale weapons. Take caution.

We are not entirely sure what Atsuka’s quirk entails as of yet. All we have is that we believe she’s able to control people and their movements. Victims have described it ‘. . .as if I was a puppet on a string. . .’.

“Huh. . .” you trailed off, your mind lost in the infinante possibilites of what exactly this women’s quirk entailed. A soft buzz next to you snapped you back into reality. Flipping your phone over so you could see what the disturbance was, you smiled at the notification.

Swiping your thumb across the screen, you typed your password and stared dazedly at the small message that made your heart swell.

Sho 🤍❤️

Good morning darling.

I trust everything went well on the ride there?

Smiling, your thumbs quickly typed out a response.

Darling

Good morning baby!

And yes everything was fine

Sho 🤍❤️

That’s good to hear.

I’m glad you made it there safely, love.

Now, as much as I wish to stay here and talk to you, I must start getting ready for work.

Darling

Awww alright

I love you, Sho!!

Sho 🤍❤️

I love you too dear.

#bnha #mha #drabble #mha scenario #bnha scenario #scenario #shouto todoroki #todoroki shouto #shouto todoroki x reader #todoroki shouto x reader #shouto x reader #todoroki x reader

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Apologies

Shouto Todoroki x Older Sister!Reader

Synopsis: growing up with Enji Todoroki means when something goes wrong someone always gets punished. This time, that person being the oldest Todoroki child when Shouto fails his training.

Word Cnt: 690+

A/N: holy crap guys I am so sorry!! I haven’t posted in forever and I’m not even going to try to make up excuses for why I haven’t been writing. I have a lot of ideas sitting in my drafts so I’ll do my best to get them out, meanwhile I just wanna say thanks for being patient with me! I’m pretty happy with how this cake out so I hope you guys will be too! Thanks darlings!

[UNEDITED] - [m.post]

The rapid thumps of tiny feet echoed throughout the long hallway. Soft pants slipping through his lips, his bruised heterochromatic eyes darting around trying to find any trace of you.

He slid to a stop, dual-colored hues darting back towards the bathroom door he just passed. Standing still, his eyes locked on the dark wood, he listened, choking back a sob at the soft, muffled sound of grunts of pain and quiet sniffles.

Shuffling his feet across the wooden floor, he slowly but gradually came closer and closer towards the room. He was terrified of the sight that would be awaiting him when he slid open the door but he had to. He had to apologize.

Letting his small fingers slide through the slim crack between the wall and the door, taking a deep breath and gathering what little courage he had, he slid open the door.

His body stumbled back, eyes wide and mouth agape. He knew it would be bad but he wasn’t prepared for... that.

Burns, gashes and hand shaped bruises littlered across your skin like rookie graffiti. It was messy, scattered, and horrifying to look at.

Closing his mouth, he watched as you slumped over the counter, a wooden spoon between your teeth and a needle in your hand with a piece of medical thread attached to it.

His eyes followed your hand as you pushed the needle through your skin one last time and pulled it tight. A muffled scream erupting from the back of your throat while your head slammed down repeatedly against the pillow set up on the ivory, well what used to be ivory now it was stained with blood, counter.

You whimpered, lifting your hand and cutting the thread before tying it off.

“N-nee-Chan?”

You gasped and sat up, the spoon clattering to the floor. Your back going rigid and your hands fumbling to push everything off the counter. Looking at the doorway you sighed, knowing Shouto saw you attempting to stitch your arm by the contorted look of pain on his face.

You turned to stand up, your hands pressed against the counter in an attempt to steady yourself, before making you way over to the young boy and kneeling down to his level.

“Hey.” You smiled, your hands reaching out for his. “You okay, Sho?”

He looked down, mismatched eyes locking on the handprints forever burned into your wrists. You followed his gaze, a frown twisting on your lips when you saw what he was looking at.

You slipped a hand from his, brought it up to his cheek and and tilted his head towards you.

“Look at me.” You whispered, your unnaturally cold hand cupping his cheek.

You watched as his gaze lifted to your face. His watery, dual colored hues meeting yours. His bottom lip started to quiver at the large dark mark circling your left eye. A sad smile slowly replaced the deep frown as you watched your youngest brother attempt to hold back his tears.

“It’ll be gone in a few days alright? It all will.” You murmured, pushing away the nagging thought to the back of your mind on how it’ll take a lot longer than just a few days for those marks to heal.

“I... I-I’m sorry nee-chan,” he stuttered, his small hands clutching at your previously powder blue dress. “I didn’t do it right the first time so-“

“No, no, no.” You interjected, pointer finger pressed carefully against his lips. “It’s okay, it’s not your fault. Besides, he didn’t hurt me that bad.” You chuckled.

Watching as his tears started free falling, you quickly took the young boy into your arms, careful not to touch his fresh wounds.

You sat down, your back leaning against the medicinal cubbards behind you and your bruised legs stretched out in front of you. Your battered arms wrapped around the sobbing boy in a protective embrace.

Your head resting atop his, your lips pressing gently against the top his head in a reassuring peck. “I’ll always be here to protect you, Sho.” You promised.

If only you could have kept that promise.

#bnha #mha #scenario #mha scenario #bnha scenario #shouto todoroki #todoroki shouto #shouto todoroki x sister!reader #todoroki shouto x sister!reader #shouto x sister!reader #todoroki x sister!reader

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character in a fight scene: *restrains their opponent by pinning them against the wall by their wrists*

me:

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Fiction

Mina Ashido X Reader

Synopsis: being an emotionally connected reader, you often need help coping when one of your favorite character’s die in a storyline. And Mina has absolutely no problem with helping you cope.

Warning(s): fluff + super light angst (like it’s only there if you squint) + mentions of death

Word Cnt: 562

A/N: I don’t really like the ending but oh well I wanted to get something out since I’ve been slacking so.. sorry about that! I hope you guys enjoy dont be afraid to give me feedback! Thanks!

Mina knew you got emotionally attached very, very quickly. It was something she loved about you. It showed her that you were a person with a big heart and plenty of love to give, which she didn’t mind one bit (unless you started reading fan fiction again).

She highly encouraged your reading, being the supportive girlfriend she was, and once in a while she would even give you book suggestions. Most of them happening to be filled with characters she knew you would be quick to get attached too.

But she also knew there were downsides to being that way. When some of them died in the story line, you would act as if they were a childhood best friend who had died 70 years too early.

But she never hesitated to help you cope with the loss of your mental friends.

So when you approached her while she was laying on the common room couch one day with a simple request falling from your lips, she wasn’t that surprised.

You were currently reading some book suggested by Momo and Mina had later found out, after a bit of research thanks to Uraraka, about a certain character who would die towards the end of the book.

So when you walked up to her lounging form one day, one of her large purple sweaters falling off your shoulders and the sleeves swallowing your hands, she immediately knew you had come to that part.

“Melanie died.” You sniffled. She knew who Melanie was of course, after all the rants you’ve had about the book she felt as if she knew the young girl in person. You lifted your sweater covered hands, your baby blue painted fingers peeking out the top of the fuzzy material to wipe at your crying eyes.

A reassuring smile stitched itself across the pink girls lips, her slender digits folding the top corner of the page in some trashy magazine she was currently reading. Sitting up her arm reached out, tossing the magazine on the glass centered coffee table.

Leaning back again, she settled herself against the plush pillows before reaching out and grabbing your hand.

“Come here darling,” she murmured, pulling you closer. She sighed softly as you adjusted yourself on top of her, your head burying into her stomach.

She gently ran her fingers through your hair, the silky (H/C) strands contrasting with the soft bubblegum hue of her skin. She sighed at the feeling of your hiccups and sobs pulling against her legs. “It’s okay. Do you wanna talk about it, baby?”

You shook your head, your hair teasing up fingers clutching at her shirt. “Alright,” Mina whispered.

She leaned down, her lips pressing softly against your forehead. “Just rest sweetie. You can go back to reading later.”

Deciding to follow her advice, you buried your face further into her stomach and allowed sleep to overcome your weeping form.

Mina smiled at the sight. Your breathing becoming steady and your frown softening.

The pink girl chuckled at the thought of the long two or three hour rant you’d be going on later about why the character shouldn’t have died.

Untangling one of her hands from your hair, she turned towards the TV. Her thumb nimbly clicking buttons on the remote until she had reached her desired reality tv show.

#bnha #mha #scenario #bnha scenario #mha scenario #mina ashido #ashido mina #gxg mina #gxg #gxg scenario #mina ashido x reader #mina ashido x fem!reader #mina ashido x you #ashido mina x reader #ashido mina x fem!reader #ashido mina x you #mina x reader #mina x fem!reader #mina x you

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Shopping W/ Bakusquad

“Charge!”

It’s a bad idea

Horrible honestly

You don’t even know why they let the six of you go together

You had to drive at least an hour and a half just to go to a store the six of you were all allowed in

It turned to chaos immediately

Running through the aisles

Unintelligible screaming

“Avayhaianagahqkaikqjw Denki you motherfucke-“

I don’t even know how that trasnlated into words honestly-

Giving other patrons near heart attacks

Who has the grocery list again?

Mina? No

Denki? Guess not

*shrugs* oh well

Everyone (except Bakugou) honestly just sticks their arms in the shelves and pushes whatever into the five different carts you grabbed

Bakugou honestly just grabs what he wanted

it doesn’t matter if you wanted the mild sauce, he getting the fucking ghost pepper sauce bitch

Tackling each other

“Heads up asshole!”

Crashing through the carefully set up stands

the workers hate you with a passion

Grocery Cart Bumper Cars

One person in the basket with one laying on the bottom and someone pushing the cart

Most likely either you or Mina in the basket with Denki on the bottom

You’ve ended up in the hospital twice because of that

Climbing onto the top of the freezers and attempting to jump onto the thing across from you pretty sure Sero’s broken an arm trying to do that

Letting one person lay down in a cart and then two others spinning them around super fast with Mina recording as they try and fail to get out of the cart without falling on their face

Denki attempting to juggle fruits in the produce section

Running through the aisles screaming the lyrics of random songs at the top of your lungs while Mina dramatically acts them out

Standing up high somewhere with Denki and having your own concert singing throwback songs

Acting out iconic titanic scenes with Kirishima and Denki

“Paint me like one of your French girls,” says Denki as he lays seductively in the the middle of the body care section

The few mothers scattered around hastily cover their children’s eyes and usher them away

Standing on top of the fridges with Kirishima behind you and your arms spread wide while Sero hangs in front of you guys with a fan

“I’ll never let go, Jack.” You mutter as your lay sprawled across one of the scattered display couches, your hand cupping Denki’s cheek as he hangs off the leather arm with Mina recording and Sero shouting that Rose needs to stop being selfish and let Jack take turns on the ‘door’

Meanwhile Bakugou’s steaming behind them muttering something about him questioning how he ‘became friends with the biggest fuckin’ dumbasses in the world’

Once you get to the register the employee’s have to do rock-paper-scissors to find out who’s gonna have to deal with the group that day

All in all it would be amazing and a total of two brain cells between the group (excluding Bakugou)

#bnha #mha #headcanons #shopping with bakusquad #bakusquad #bakusquad x reader #bakugou katsuki #kirshima eijirou #ashido mina #kaminari denki #sero hanta #bakugou x reader #katsuki x reader #kirishima x reader #mina x reader #kaminari x reader #denki x reader #sero x reader

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Class A Hugs...

Denki Kaminari

Oof this baby loves to touch you. Anything he can do that’ll involve having his hands on you, count him in. So when in comes to hugging, you don’t even have to ask. Just open your arms or give him a look and he’ll settle his hands on your lower back with his chin rested on the top of your head. Every once in a while he’ll adjust his head and place a few lasting kisses on your forehead.

Momo Yaoyorozu

Momo’s hugs are THE BEST. The two of you will just wrap your arms around each other and start swaying to some random beat in your heads. You’ll lay your head on her shoulder and sometimes the two of you will just start humming a random song, and she’ll kiss your cheek in a silent reminder of how much she loves you and I- I could go on forever about this but ... it’s just adorable.

Eijirou Kirishima

So Kiri is so hands on and such a loving and fun boyfriend, so not even hugs are really normal per say. Most of the time he’ll just wrap his arms around your waist and lift you off the ground, and before you can start scolding him for scaring you he’ll just start spinning in circles until the two of you fall to the ground in fits of laughter and dizziness.

Katsuki Bakugou

so this angry and explosive Pomeranian doesn’t hug that often, but when he does- oh boyyyy. It’s heavenly. He’ll just wrap his arms tightly around your shoulders and nuzzle his face into your neck. Since his quirk is explosions, you’ll just be wrapped in warmth and a strong scent of caramel will just envelop your senses.

Jfc I wish he’d wrap his arms around me-

Izuku Midoriya

aaaaaaaaa- this baby give amazing hugs! His strong and scarred arms wrapped around your waist and him nuzzling his face into your shoulder, murmuring about how much he missed you and how he wants to know everything that happened within the short time you’ve been apart I-. Every so often he’ll just tune his head to the side and place a gentle, lasting kiss on your cheek and it’s the sweetest thing ever istg.

#bnha #mha #drabble #gif set #Class A Hugs... #denki kaminari #denki kaminari x reader #denki x reader #momo yaoyozoru #momo yaoyorozu x reader #momo x reader #ejirou kirishima #eijirou kirishima x reader #eijirou x reader #kirishima x reader #katsuki bakugou #katsuki bakugou x reader #katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader #izuku midoriya #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku x reader #deku x reader

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Lacuna

(n). a blank space, a missing part.

Katsuki Bakugou X Reader X Izuku Midoriya (PLATONIC)

Word Cnt: 2590+

A/N: so i didn’t know the exact year BNHA took place so I just chose a random year. But I hope you guys enjoy!!

[Unedited]

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Tuesday 3:48 AM - Bakugou Katsuki

He rolled back and forth, his body sweating profusely under the blanket. His skin crawling, muscles sore and his body uncomfortable in every position.

He finally groaned and tossed the thick covers off the side of his bed. He pushed himself up onto his elbows, crimson eyes burning in the dark light and flickering wildly around his room.

The dark, charcoal colored curtains swaying aimlessly through the air. The glass doors pulled open and resting against the creamy colored walls.

A crisp breeze swept through the room, cooling Bakugou’s skin slightly. Pushing a hand through his spiky locks, he sighed, his hands scraping at his face.

He was undeniably stressed that day. Earlier in the morning Bakugou had gotten a call from his mother stating that they were going this weekend and he couldn’t change her mind about it. He had no doubt that she would drag him there by his ears if he tried to bail.

He had apparently been excused from school on Friday along with Deku, so the two could go and visit.

“Might as well go for a fuckin’ walk.” He muttered pushing himself off the bed.

His arms raised above his head, his back arching, and spine popping, a deep stretch running through his tired and overused arms.

Picking up a scattered t-shirt off the floor, he quickly slipped it on. The soft material scratching at his bruises, making him hiss out a quick curse.

He quietly slipped out into the hallway, locking his door behind him, he slowly trudged his way towards the elevator.

Slamming his finger against the up arrow button he watched as the small arrow started to glow a bright white, the color burning his tired eyes.

He quickly shifted his gaze away, hands rubbing at his eyes. After a few moments and the spots dancing across his vision seemed to fade, he grunted, a thick and sleep-filled sound of annoyance sounding from the back of his throat as his crimson hues burned holes into the digital floor number above the heavy metal doors.

A faint ding echoed through the hall as the heavy doors slowly pushed themselves open. A small, feminine voice sounding from a speaker in the corner of the metal box.

“Going up.”

Sighing he dragged his body into the elevator, his head rolling to the side and his hand reaching out to push the button that would take him to the roof.

Shoving his hands into his pockets, he leaned backwards, his body resting against the wooden inside of the elevator. His crimson gaze flickered around taking in his surroundings and mind slowly wandering back to training earlier that day.

He had been chosen to do a one on one fight fight against Ashido. She had surprisingly held her own for a decent amount of time before Bakugou knew he had to end the match soon when he realized his forearms were starting to burn.

His mind thought over every possibility of what he could have done to end the match sooner.

What the hell could I change? I did everything the same as I always fucking do. Maybe if I-

He paused, then sighed. His right hand coming up to rub at the back of his neck. Dammit, he thought. He was starting to sound like Deku.

“Top floor. You have arrived at your destination.”

Snapping out of his thoughts, Bakugou pushed himself off the wall a small hiss of pain slipping through his lips.

He drug himself out of the elevator, the chill air snapping at his skin and freezing the small beads of sweat on his body. The tips of slippers kicking gently at loose pebbles scattered across the ground.

His carmine hues flittering around the length of the roof, searching for any unwanted presences, his eyes suddenly stopping and narrowing in on a small feminine figure sitting on the ledge.

Taking a few hesitant steps closer towards the figure, Bakugou opened his palms and rolled his shoulders, his posture quickly set into a defensive stance.

“Oi, who the fuck are you?” He snapped.

The girls posture stood the same, slouched spine with her nose pointing at the stars. It almost seemed as if she expected him.

Ever so slowly her head turned to the side, the right side of her face now in Bakugou’s line of sight, his eyes catching a few details in the dark light.

Sloped nose and pink plump lips. His carmine gaze rested on your rounded eyes, sharp eyeliner and thick lashes caging in your bright and burning (E/C) hues.

A smirk twisted across her painted lips, a slight chuckle echoing from the girl's throat.

“Hey Kaachan,” she chuckled. The nickname falling from her lips like a melody. Something familiar.

Her hair brushed gently against her (S/C) skin, the strands blowing softly with the breeze.

His body tensed, her voice triggering something inside him, a feeling he seemed to have forgotten.

Her head turned slowly back towards the sky, her eyes flickering between each one. Small puffs of air slipping through her pink lips, her chest rising and falling with every sharp movement.

He watched as her hand shot out, delicate fingers tapping softly against the cool concrete in a ‘sit down’ command.

Almost immediately after, his feet started slowly dragging his body towards the ledge. It seemed natural, like a gut instinct to follow and do as she said.

He was confused, his brows pinching together and a frown settling on his lips. Who the hell is this bitch? He wondered. But more importantly why the fuck am I doing what she says?

He was pulled out of his thoughts by two hands pulling at his cheeks. His gaze snapped down, eyes narrowed and his hands moving up to slap hers away.

Carmine clashed with (E/C). He watched as her hand pointed down at the chilly ledge, her black and orange nails resting against it. Her (E/C) hues holding a certain fire behind the alluring color that seemed all too familiar to Bakugou.

“Sit down.” She commanded.

He scoffed, his arms folding across his chest and questions swarming through his mind.

He wondered why his first instinct was to do as she said, to follow her every word.

“Why the fuck should I huh?” He mused.

She gave no explanation but simply continued glaring at him.

After a few minutes of silence passed by, the two teens glaring heatedly at one another, Bakugou found himself scoffing once again. His head turned forward and he settled himself into a seated position.

A bright smile etched across her face at her victory, her hand soon reaching out to poke at the ash blonde’s pouting face.

“Aww,” she cooed. “Don’t be so pouty Kacchan. You always were easy to boss around.” She chuckled.

“Hah?! The fuck are you talking about?! No one can boss me around dammit!”

She giggled, her smile widening her hands reaching out to push and pull at his cheeks once again.

“You even got more colorful words too!” She paused, her laughter dying down and her hands still on his face despite his attempts to get her off. “I’ve missed you Kacchan. So much.”

He paused, his hands wrapped around her wrists and his body ready to activate his quirk slightly, his mind processing her words and trying to figure out where he heard her voice before.

Before he could say anything, she leaned forward, her lips pressing softly against his cheek.

She chuckled again and swung her legs over the ledge before standing up and stretching her back.

She started walking away, and Bakugou’s mind still trying to process what just happened. She stopped halfway, her head turning around and smiling softly back at the young boy.

“See ya, Kacchan.”

And before Bakugou knew what to say back she turned around and continued on her way, her small body maneuvering between the metal boxes.

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Thursday 3:25 PM - Midoriya Izuku

Midoriya sighed, his viridian hues absorbing the beautifully crafted scenery sitting before him. The autumn colors blending gorgeously into the darkening sky, the crisp air nipping at his exposed skin.

He stared out the into the distance, his thoughts swirling back to his mother's phone call and his mind not registering the droning words of Aizawa-sensei.

He stood up amongst the crowd of students, some from other years and others from different classes. His bruised arms folded uncomfortably across his chest, his mind processing his mother's request. 

Has it only been ten years? It felt to him as if it’d been decades longer. 

He shook his head, his arms unfolding and his wrapped knuckles running through his hair in a lazy attempt to calm his nerves. His nervous and worried gaze flickered around the crowd of kids, unintentionally searching for a special pair of vermillion hues and spiky ash-blonde hair. 

A few seconds later, Midoriya paused. His eyes watching the slumped and exhausted form standing a few feet away from him. His sharp eyes cast downwards with undeniable red puffy circles encircling them, his broad shoulders pushed forward as if he wanted to make himself smaller and his hands hung idly by his sides, his fingers twitching and knuckles cut open.

Kacchan must’ve gotten the call too, Midoriya thought.

“Midoriya!”

The boy squealed, his eyes snapping from the hotheaded teen and towards his sleepy teacher.

Greenish-blue clashed with smokey obsidian.

“Y-yes sensei?”

“Glad you could join us.” He huffed. “Now pay attention.”

The younger boy nodded hastily, his eyes wide and mouth pinched together in embarrassment.

As Aizawa continued to drone on, Midoriya tried to focus on the words slipping from his mouth, his eyes slowly trailed from Aizawa and towards the large tree sitting a few hundred feet away to his right.

As he hastily scanned the thick sepia branches, and bubblegum pink petals, his mind trailed off to a familiar face.

Her rounded cheeks that puffed out when she got agitated, bright eyes that seemed to hold an entire galaxy, rosebud lips with multiple dents in them from all the times she used to bite them.

Her hair separated in two low pigtails with her short bangs dangling against her skin, a huff always slipping through her lips when a certain piece tickled her too much.

The time to visit her was coming up again. But Midoriya didn’t know if he was mentally prepared enough for it.

It suddenly felt as if all sound in the world had disappeared. All the air in his lungs vanished. All of his surroundings fading away in the background, his mind and eyes solely focused on the upper branches of the large tree.

No way.

There’s no way.

There she sat.

Her hair blowing gently in the breeze, her hands planted firmly into the bark of the tree. A soft smile on her face, her eyes soft and glassy.

Her smile grew when she realized Midoriya was looking her way. Nibbling on her bottom lip, she raised her hand and sent the gaping boy a slight finger wave.

She sighed, her head falling to the side and thumping against the center of the tree.

‘Hey,’ she mouthed, her hand falling back by her side.

“Midoriya!”

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Friday 11:57 AM - Bakugou & Midoriya

The air was silent. The tense and thick atmosphere putting the two mothers walking side-by-side even more on edge.

They both wore black dresses, their inner arms wrapped around the others as a small sign of comfort.

The blonde mother whispered soft words, hoping to help the more emotional woman with the stressful visit.

An older man trailed a few feet behind the two women, his head bowed and shoulders slumped, the action straining the material of his tux. His rumpled chestnut hair was damp and his glasses were low on his nose.

As the green-haired mother burst into tears, the man rushed forward along with his wife and walked along her other side, the two of them quickly enveloping her in a warm hug.

Two teens slowly traipsed behind the adults. Their eyes trained onto the emerald grass flattening beneath their dress shoes, each of them holding a bouquet of flowers in their hands.

The blond on the left. His carmine hues burning holes into the harmless leather of his shoes. His open hand shoved into his pocket, his previously bloodied digits fingering the soft material on the inside.

Clenching his jaw, he watched as blurs of gray passed by, his mind refusing the focus on the shapes or details carved into the large stones.

Glancing up, he watched as the adults slowed to a stop. A lump rapidly forming in his throat at the thought of seeing her again. His eyes once again refused to look at where he knew she’d be.

Midoriya stumbled along, his fingers twirling together nervously. His viridian gaze rapidly flickering between each sharp blade of grass beneath him, his mind trying to count each and everyone he sees in an attempt to calm his nerves.

Sighing, Midoriya quickly ran a hand through his tousled hair and watched with bated breath as everyone came to a stop.

The adults huddled together, the two women crying into each other’s shoulders loudly, at the unwanted yet familiar sight.

Keeping his intense gaze locked on the ground, Bakugou made his way towards the black and gray slab. His hands shaking and eyes glossing over more and more with every step. He let out a shaky breath, his back hunching over as he leaned down to rest the flowers in the soil.

Straightening his back, he let his eyes trail upwards. A gasp quickly lodging itself in his throat.

He ignored the way Midoriya pushed by him, placing his bouquet gently on the ground and now standing beside the taller boy, his mind completely focused on the woman standing in front of him once again.

Glancing upwards timidly to follow Bakugou’s line of sight Midoriya nearly choked at the sight of the girl standing before the two boys.

Her hair blowing gently in the passing breeze, her wide eyes still the same dimmed (E/C), her skin unusually pale with a few specks of dirt littering it. The soft ivory dress grazed the tops of her knees, while the thin straps seemed to be digging painfully into her shoulders. A few glittering rings adorned her skinny fingers and a necklace Bakugou recognized all too well, rested against her collarbone.

It was almost as if she was actually there. Bakugou and Midoriya most likely would’ve thought she actually was if it wasn’t for the traumatic memories and telltale signs of how long she’s been under.

“Kacchan!”

“(Y/N)! No!-“

“Wait! Don’t hurt her!”

The last time the two boys had actually seen the girl was almost a decade ago. If they thought hard enough they could almost remember the sound of her childish voice, the soft pitched words faintly ringing throughout their ears.

“Hey boys,” she spoke. Her matured voice sounding foreign. “did you miss me?”

Her dimmed eyes crinkled slightly as a saddened smile crept across her face. Her gaze slowly dropped down to the slab sitting next to her, her eyes reading mournfully over the carefully engraved letters.

Almost immediately the boys followed her sight, their eyes burning into the stone and stinging tears blurring the words together.

(L/N) (F/N).

A beloved daughter and friend of many.

2009 - 2014

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[sopht-midoriya]

A Gentle Reminder

In case no one’s told you lately.

Your not a burden.

It’s okay to struggle.

It’s okay to tell people your struggling.

Please tell people your struggling.

Don’t suffer in silence. Tell someone.

It’s okay to need help.

The world is more beautiful ‘cause your in it.

Your worth everything.

Your a wonderful person.

Thank you for existing.

Your beautiful.

People love you.

I love you.

Don’t give up.

Your not the exception to recovery.

Just a simple post while my friend is going through some tough times. I wanted to make sure you all know your loved and have someone to talk to. I hope you have a good day/night my darlings. ღ

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[sopht-midoriya]

Just Friends

Ochako Uraraka X Fem!Reader

Synopsis: There’s no way your just friends. Not in any way, shape or form. So why do you keep denying it?

Warning(s): fluff + swearing

Word Cnt: 1090+

A/N: this is waayyyyyy shorter than I wanted it to be but oh wellll I still kinda like the way it came out so. I hope you guys enjoy this my darlings so let me know what you think! Thanks for reading!

There’s no way.

There’s absolutely no fucking way your just friends.

Mina couldn’t fathom it. It didn’t make sense. You two were perfect for each other and yet everyone saw it but you two.

Everyone could tell by the flushed faces and stuttered sentences at the mere mention of the other person.

Soft yet giddy giggles rang throughout the room, the overexcited voices clashing against one another and bouncing gracefully on the walls. The overwhelming smell of different perfumes mixing ungracefully and creating an unwanted stench to any passersby nose. 

The remnants of pillow feathers floating aimlessly through the air, a telltale sign of your harsh pillow fight only minutes ago. The previously loud portable speaker sitting uselessly on the desk, no longer blasting cliché pop and club music, the volume on a low setting with some popular boy band love song floating through the small circular speakers. 

“Okay, okay!” Mina shouted. Her shrill voice piercing through everyone’s conversations. “Next topic.” She paused. A hand coming up to stroke her chin, her golden hues sliding shamelessly across the room and her hyperactive mind hastily scanning through the embarrassing topics she has hidden in storage safely tucked away at the back of her mind, just waiting for the perfect moment to come out and embarrass her victim. 

As her mischievous gaze settled on the dreamy look settled on Ochako’s face, she immediately knew what topic she would be pulling out of storage today. 

“Next topic,” she started looking around, giving knowing looks to the girls surrounding her. “crushes.” 

Mina had found herself quite happy with the results she got; a few groans, a few squeals of excitement along with a couple bright blushes.

“First victim is,” Hagakure started, extending the ‘s’. “Uraraka!”

“W-What?!” She questioned, startled by the sudden exclamation of her name.

“Who’s your crush Uraraka?” Mina questioned. She watched as Ochako opened her mouth, ready to protest. “And don’t try to say you don’t have one!! We know you do!” Mina exclaimed.

“Midoriya?”

“Iida?”

“Yokoyami?”

“Tsuyu?”

“Kirishima?”

“Bakugou?”

They all continued suggesting names, waiting and hoping for a reaction to at least one of them. When it turned to be fuitless, Mina and Jirou looked at each other, a quick nod coming from both of them, before Jirou suggested next.

“(Y/N)?”

They watched happily as Uraraka’s gaze slowly slipped over to you, a small smile slipping over her lips as she watched you laugh and joke around with Momo.

Feeling a blush rising, she tried to subtly push her hands against her cheeks. Her mouth parted, a small, broken and barely audible “no” slipping through her chapped lips.

—

The encouraging comments. 

You laughed at the bright blush covering her face. You watched as she tried to stutter out a reply to the cheesy pink up line, curtesy or Kamiari, you had gifted her. Chuckling you shoved her shoulder playfully. “You know I’m kidding, Ocha.” 

She giggled, her fingers gently twiddling together in a unknown pattern while she tried to keep her voice steady. “Y-yeah.” dammit. “I... I know (Y/N)-Chan. I’m just still not used to people always complimenting me...” She trailed off, hoping to change the subject before she’d most likely float away from embarrassment. 

You suddenly stopped, grabbing Ochako’s hands and enveloping them in your own. Your thumbs rubbing soothing circles into her skin. The pads of your fingers gently tracing the few scars decorating her soft skin. You ignored the protestant groans of people walking behind you and stared at her. Her gorgeous hazelnut eyes wide and nervous. 

“But you should be!” you exclaimed, not caring about the curious glances from your friends as they slowly came to a stop and started spreading the situation within the large group of people from your class. You didn't notice the way half of them pulled out their phones to record this glorious moment, despite the vehement protests of Iida. “Your gorgeous Ocha! And you along with the rest of the world should know it! What’ll it take for you to believe that?” You questioned. 

Your feet unconsciously stepped closer to hers, your fingers intertwining easily with her slender digits. “Do you want me to post it on every build board in Japan? Stand at the top of the tallest building and scream at the top of my lungs that ‘Ochako Uraraka is bueatiful!’? Because I will. I will if that's what it takes to get you to believe it, Ocha.”

She swallowed nervously, her siepa hues flickering around wildly in an attempt to find something for her eyes to focus on, despite the lingering feeling of how badly she wanted to stare back at you and study every inch of your gorgeous (E/C) eyes.

“T... thank you (N/N)-Chan.” She stuttered, a smile dancing across her flushed cheeks.

—

It was all so obvious, and everyone died a little inside as another day passed and the two of you hadn’t confessed.

It had started with Mina running into Bakugou. Then into Kirishima. Then into Kaminari, then Midoriya, then Iida and so on. Soon nearly your entire class had been packed into the two elevators and was making their way down for breakfast. 

As the large group of cranky teens stepped out of the elevator, a sudden thought had occurred to a few of them as they realized the kitchens were empty. 

“Hey guys, where (L/N) and Uraraka? Their normally up before this aren't they?” Midoriya asked aloud. 

Fuming, Bakugou turned to Midoriya ready to yell when a shriek cut off his rant. 

Everyone snapped their gaze over towards Mina, who stood jumping up and down with her hands flailing wildly around her head, incoherent babbles falling from her lips.

As everyone stepped closer, a large crowd of teenagers swarming the couch, they saw a pile of what they assumed to be blankets. But as Mina reached forward, her bubblegum fingers pulling the brown blanket back, everyone had a shared feeling rushing through their veins.

Happiness.

There two girls laid. You on your back with your left leg tossed over the back of the couch and your left arm resting over your head. Uraraka laid on top of you, her socked feet dangling off the arm of the couch with her left arm hanging off the side of the couch and her face buried into your stomach.

So when one special Thursday came with the group stumbling across your intermingled forms on the common room couches, everyone knew at that moment that the struggle from the past few months were completely and utterly worth it.

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[sopht-midoriya]

Calamitous

Villain!multiple X Hero!Reader

Just because I love villain x hero stories lol. This is super short but I have a few stories progress so hopefully I can get a few of them out soon. You can imagine any of the MHA/BNHA guys you want in the villain position here soo yeah I hope you enjoy my darlings!!

[Unedited]

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“You were supposed to stop me!”

It didn’t make sense.

Why did things have to end like this?

This wasn’t what he wanted. Not at all.

“You were supposed to save the day!”

He cried, his broken sobs reverberating through the crumbled building. Large piles of rubble laying scattered on the floor, walls halfway broken and pebbles still hitting the floor.

It was all muffled though. It wasn’t clear. He couldn’t focus on that at the moment, he had to think of where he went wrong. What he did wrong.

It was supposed to be fine, he would lose this battle just like all the others and somehow escape before he could be contained.

But not everything went to plan.

“You had everything you needed to bring me down, so why-... why am I still here?”

There he sat, sobs pushing through his lips uncontrollably, cradling your lifeless body to his chest. His head buried in your neck, and tears staining your cold skin.

Your usually bright and sparkling (E/C) hues were now dulled and empty. Your shining (H/C) tresses now tangled and clotted together with crimson blood. Your bright and smooth (S/C) skin now pale and lifeless and littered with the stains of your fight.

“Please wake up, I can’t do this alone.”

As his pleads went unanswered, he leaned back his pleading gaze dancing across your form. His teeth slowly dragged across his lower lip, as he attempted to hold back his raging emotions.

He leaned back on his heels, his toes digging into the cracked cement and your body laying limp across his legs. His head tilted back, his damaged neck screaming in protest, and his mouth opening to produce a gut wrenching scream.

“Come back to me! Come back to dammit!”

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