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#— todoroki shoto || in the midst of darkness — i found there was (within me) an invincible light
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I’m staring at you, Dabi  > - >
everyone, Shoto is a puppy
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draftsinsourarmor · 1 year
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— bnha || go beyond! plus ultra!
— todoroki shoto || in the midst of darkness — i found there was (within me) an invincible light
— ic | look properly at who you want to become!
— crack | ‘ladykiller’s’ aka ‘handcrusher’s’ time: if i smile they’ll die?
— crack || is there anything lonelier than laughing a matter away?
— visuals || a work of art is a confession
— queue || some ancient call that i've answered before
— memes || make the choice you won't regret.
— erwin & levi | and in the end we were just humans. . . drunk on the idea that our efforts could heal our brokenness.
— crack | i was gonna put my password to ‘levi’ but it was too short.
— visuals | perhaps cherries look violent in the sunlight. ( you are all honey and rage ). perhaps you should let the moon be your courier
— headcanon | i will not bare my soul to their shallow prying eyes. my heart shall never be put under their microscope.
— post shinganshina | the loneliest moment in one’s life— when they are watching their life fall apart and all they can is stare blankly
— erwin smith | i knew that i came to face someone whose personality was so fascinating that if i allowed it would absorb my whole nature.
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hinatastinygiant · 10 months
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22 | Heartbeats in the Darkness
WARNING! SEXUAL CONTENT!
Pairing: Todoroki x Fem!Reader
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After a full day of walking through the tunnels, you and Todoroki finally find a moment to catch your breath and take a well-deserved break. You settle down on a rocky ledge, reaching into your bag to search for your dwindling food supplies.
As you search through the contents of your bag, your hand brushes against a familiar package. Pulling it out, you discover a small bundle of homemade rice balls, lovingly prepared before your departure. The delicate aroma of nori and the comforting familiarity of the snack bring a glimmer of solace amidst the darkness that surrounds you.
"Hey look what I found," you smile at Todoroki, offering one of the rice balls to him with a tired smile. "I didn't even know I had these, guess Mei or Ida made them before we left. Take one."
Gratefully, he accepts it. Together, you savor the simple pleasure of nourishment, finding comfort in the shared moment.
As you take a bite from your rice ball, the flavors dance on your tongue. The familiar taste reminds you of home, grounding you into the midst of uncertainty like a reminder that even in the most challenging circumstances, there are pockets of familiarity and warmth that can offer strength.
As you and Todoroki bask in the quiet moment, a gentle warmth envelops you. His hand tenderly cups your cheek, his touch sending a shiver of electricity through your body. In that shared connection, words become unnecessary, and the unspoken emotions between you take shape.
Leaning in closer, Todoroki's lips brush against yours, a soft and lingering kiss that conveys a depth of feelings that words could never capture. It's a kiss filled with unspoken promises of solidarity and comfort.
Without breaking the connection, you instinctively shift, carefully settling yourself on Todoroki's lap. The closeness brings you even closer, allowing you to feel the gentle rise and fall of his chest as his arms wrap around you, holding you in a secure embrace.
Todoroki then kisses you again, much more intense this time. And it's not long until the ground surrounding you is filled with both of your clothes. He then has you on his lap dressed in absolutely nothing as he drags his hands up your thighs and settles them on your hips.
Your heart beats out of your chest as he leans down and kisses down your neck. One of his hands reaches up to massage your breast as heat collects between your legs. A soft whimper escapes your lips at his touch and, instinctively, you begin to slowly grind down against him.
"Shit," you whisper as your nails dig into his shoulders.
He pulls away from your skin and tilts your chin to meet his eyes. "We don't have to do this," he explains worriedly.
"Trust me," you smile softly as your hand trails down his chest, "I want to."
"Then just relax, I'll take care of you," he grins softly. You feel your mouth run dry as he trails his fingers down to your clit. You shift slightly in his lap, allowing him to press two of his fingers inside of you. He works you so slowly, it has you nearly drooling for more.
Your head drops back as he beings to build the tension within you, harsher strokes causing your grip to tighten around him. Todoroki whispers praises into your ear as he adds a third finger.
"Shoto," you manage to call out to him. "I need you... all of you."
It doesn't take Todoroki more than a second after hearing your pleads to pull his fingers gently out and reposition you right over top of his lap. He locks eyes with you as he sinks you down on his length, watching how your lips part while he stuffs himself fully within you.
"You feel so damn good," he tells you as you pull yourself flush against his body. Though you can hardly reply as you roll your hips down against him. "I'm never letting you go," he then whispers hotly into your ear, causing chills to flow down your spine.
His words pull you ever so close to the brink. The thought of spending the rest of your life with him makes your heart pound somehow harder in your chest.
"I don't plan on ever leaving you," you reply weakly. With Todoroki's arms wrapped around you, you feel a sense of completeness, as if the puzzle pieces of your lives have finally found their perfect fit.
He then picks up his pace, gripping onto your waist harder as he helps you up and down on his lap. A moan escapes your lips as he begins to hit a spot that has your eyes rolling into the back of your head. And Todoroki watches you carefully, enjoying how you fall apart at his grasp.
He then brings his free hand down to your clit, rubbing circles with his finger. By now your whole body is shaking and you can feel your orgasm rush right through you. When he hears you say his name,  Todoroki nearly forgets who he is. 
He slams so hard into you, causing your eyes to water. But you can feel him swelling inside you as he gets ever so close to his own release. And that's when he reciprocates what you had said, calling out your name as he quickly pulls out and finishes on your stomach.
As you collapse against him, he reaches his hands around you and holds you tight. Though you're still shaking in his arms, you can feel yourself getting a bit more calm in his arms.
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lightbaund · 1 year
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𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐁𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐃. a todoroki shoto rp blog from bnha. featuring au verses, modern verses, and verses from multiple fandoms such as spn, servamp, sxf, bsd & more
❝ In the midst of darkness, I found there was, within me, an invincible LIGHT. And that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there’s something stronger – something better, pushing right back. ❞
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blogs: @h0pefall ( multimuse featuring todoroki toya, amajiki tamaki, bakugo katsuki & more ), @new-darknessbaund ( levi ackerman singlemuse )
a study in: heroism, healing, accepting yourself, trying to overcome trauma, being rescued from taking a dark path, kindness, inner warmth, discovering the light, friendship, forgiveness, longing for someone you can't have
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archivedlightbaund · 1 year
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𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐁𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐃. a todoroki shoto rp blog from bnha. featuring au verses, modern verses, and verses from multiple fandoms such as spn, servamp, sxf, bsd & more | sideblog — follows back from @h0pefall
❝ In the midst of darkness, I found there was, within me, an invincible LIGHT. And that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there’s something stronger – something better, pushing right back. ❞
guidelines | about | bonds | memes | spotify | pinterest
a study in: heroism, healing, accepting yourself, trying to overcome trauma, being rescued from taking a dark path, kindness, inner warmth, discovering the light, friendship, forgiveness, longing for someone you can't have
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bnhaworld · 5 years
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Can you do a scenario where Shoto finds out his s/o is a part time masked vigilante that goes after corrupt heroes to expose them (basically they're a morally correct version of Stain) and then he learns they plan to target Endeavor?
I MADE THIS INTO A FIC BC IT WAS TOO GOOD TO RESIST ;W;
I changed a little bit of the story in which the reader works for a group!! I hope you enjoy it.
The ending is a bit bad but I hope you guys can still enjoy it- -Calamari
Secrets // Shoto Todoroki x Reader
In which Shoto realizes what task lies ahead of you.
Tw: Some mentions of abuse.
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Shoto is highly observant. You weren’t the slightest aware of just how much he had noted the disparities in your schedules once you’d moved in together. After dating for nearly three years, two of those out of high school, you had successfully roped him into scoring in apartment for just the two of you. 
The first night, instead of sharing with him the small celebration dinner he had prepared, you had disappeared into the night stating work was calling. He hadn’t questioned it, despite the fact that it was too dark for it to be office hours.
You had come home quickly, after Shoto had given you a vaguely panicked pair of calls. That night, a hero was murdered; and immediately exposed for his drug dealing scheme he had been pulling off on the side. He had been found dead within the comfort of his own apartment, scattered with the remnants of his previous scandalous life style. He had been injected with awful levels of morphine and not a single hint had been found about the suspect
He rushed to your side when you entered and wrapped you in his arms, whispering into your shoulder that he worried for your welfare and he wished you would stay home. You nervously reminded him that your work didn’t quite have a set schedule.
This was his first hint.
On a separate occasion, you received a call at the dead of night. It was your boss telling you that a new hero had moved into your very neighborhood and he needed to be executed tonight. He was going to negotiate with the mafia tonight and it was the perfect story to simultaneously rid of the ‘societal parasite’ and expose his story for what it was. 
It was nearly 3 in the morning, and you were well aware of the consequences that came with denying your boss of his orders. You packed your hidden gear into a large, black sack and began to head for the door when you heard a frigid voice halt you in your rhythm.
“(Y/N)..? Why are you.. leaving?” He drawled out, wiping his eyes of the drowsiness still leaking from his system. You walked over to him, hoping that the very concept of time would simply slip away from him at this time.
“The bossman called. He forgot there was some work we needed done by tomorrow. I’ll be back soon, alright?” You sauntered over to him, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. You felt a faint smile on his lips as he placed his hands around your waist. He pulled away, pressing a singular kiss to your forehead. 
“Goodnight, then. I’ll see you in the morning..” He paused, his smile growing somewhat malicious as he continued. “I’m so glad we live together and we can be honest with one another.” 
As he stepped away from you, you felt your heart being pulled at its strings like a puppet. You didn’t respond to him. You adjusted the strap on your bag and headed out, letting a melancholic sigh find its way to your lips. One day you’d tell him. It simply wasn’t time yet.
As you exited the doorway, Shoto watched from around the corner. He had another clue.
A month passed. One full month with no job, but enough money from the previous few to fall ahead in terms of currency, especially considering the added income from Shoto’s highly successful hero job. The pair of disappearances never slipped his mind, though.
On one night, he asked if you could talk. You obviously agreed- it was frequent he’d need to discuss something with you, but the time for these meetings were always random, but purposeful.
“(Y/N), be honest with me, please.” He was twiddling his thumbs. There was seldom a moment in which you’d catch Shoto in a moment of visible nerves. You were concerned, however, your focus was more on the reason for the discussion. You were sure it was the fault behind his quivering palms.
“Shoto? What’s wrong?” You asked with caution, placing your hand on his. He pulled them away after a brief moment with caution of his own, dual-typed eyes refusing to lock on to yours. You felt your insides recoil at such a small action. He had never so outright rejected your affection. You said nothing, however.
A sudden lump sat firmly in your throat and beads of sweat began to form at the top of your head. Had he figured it out? Your secret job you’d spent years hiding from him?
“You know the vigilante? The one that’s been going after different.. ex-heroes and eliminating them?” He asked, his lidded eyes giving you a scanning glance. You half-nodded. Your anxiety coursed through every inch of you to the point where even words were difficult to formulate. 
“Is.. Is it you? Please, (Y/N), I need to know.” He spoke in soft whispers, as though he was well aware of the answer but was afraid to listen to its contents anyways. 
There was a silence so thick in the air that even the sharpest knife had no means of getting through it without receiving damage of its own. You felt tears strangling you and begging you for the mercy of relief. The lump in your throat hooked on to the edges of your throat and attempted to climb its way passed your lips. All the while, the truth perched itself a top of your tongue, waiting for you to flick it away and ruin your relationship for good.
“I am.” You choked out two words. It was enough for Shoto to simultaneously freeze and burn the table in front of you, leaving a puddle of ashes on the floor. You hadn’t even flinched. You knew exactly how he’d react. 
Shoto said nothing. His blank expression shared all emotions and yet, held every secret possible. He got up and went to his hero office, which was directly in the apartment. You heard the click of the lock, and then there was silence in the air once more.
“I was going to tell you, Shoto,” You spoke softly, and yet, the silence perfectly carried your words to his room. “But there isn’t a right time to say something like this.”
No response. 
“I’m sorry. I will wait for you, Shoto. Please, tell me when you’re ready to speak..”
Hours passed. You were glued upon the seat you had begun the discussion at, drowsiness eating away at your body but your nerves canceled out the sleep you so helplessly desired.
The door creaked open.
Shoto emerged, eyes mildly puffy, but demeanor softer and more open. He said nothing as he assumed his previous seat and cleared his throat.
“(Y/N)..” He began in a faint voice. “I don’t.. mind.. If you do this in your time to sustain our house. I just wished that for one, you’d told me sooner and that you’d warn me before you went out to do that. I want to be prepared, (Y/N). This isn’t easy. It isn’t easy knowing you were behind those deeds, and who knows just how many more like this have happened? Though they are.. corrupt. I understand it.. a little. I just.. I love you, (Y/N). We’re going to figure this out.”
Another year went by with seldom work. Every once in a while, you’d be called off for a job. A hero here, who went down due to his dangerous lust. Another hero gone and exposed for strange addictions. Things were smooth sailing, more or less.
Shoto never directly addressed your line of a work again. You knew, however, that he at least tolerated it to a certain degree. You were grateful for his slight understanding, however, everything changed the night of your latest job.
Endeavor was your latest target.
You received this text in the midst of the afternoon where Shoto was gone off on another shift. 
Boss: Enji Todoroki is guilty as well. He abused his children and his wife and we don’t know what else he has possibly done. It is a high task, I’m aware, however, I am trusting you will do well. 
You stared blankly at the message, panicked tears streaming like a river down your cheeks. A singular tear splat against the screen of your phone, and it felt as though a ticking time bomb had gone off. You burst out into violent tears, clutching the fabric of your shirt and hoping, needing someone to give you any kind of help.
Shoto got home at the moment. 
He found you on your knees, racked heavily with wordless tears that hacked away at your lungs and willed your breathing away. He immediately drops the bag he was carrying and rushes forth to you, wrapping his arms around you. He himself grows panicked. He doesn’t know what to say or do to comfort you because he doesn’t know what had just happened.
His eyes half glance at the phone, however, once he catches sight of his own last name, he recoils and rereads the message. His face flushes of all identifiable emotions. 
He looks back at you. He can’t figure out his emotions at all. He wishes to calm you down and tell you everything will be alright. But he also feels anger boiling in the very pit of his stomach at both you and the man forcing you to undergo this pain. He can’t think of a solution right away. There is too much going on, and he can’t piece together a perfect solution.
“(Y/N).” Is all he can muster. He takes each of your hands in one of his, piercing through your thoughts and hoping he can steal some of your thoughts and add it to the growing equation in his head. He takes one of your hands and presses it to his lips.
“Let’s run away.” He whispers. It is the first thing he can think of. He can’t come up with anything else. It is the only solution that makes sense, and even for him, it’s a little far fetched. 
“What..?” You murmur through dying tears, slowly removing your hand from his to wipe away your remaining tears.
“We both don’t fit in here. You have things. We have money. Let’s just.. go to another country. Together, where no one can find us. We’ll be safe and together..” He is speaking in a tone that makes it feel like he means it. As though he could predict the future.
You weren’t sure what exactly caught your attention throughout the entirety of his words, but you were sure you knew that he had described exactly what you had been wanting without even realizing it was what you had been searching for.
Without another moment, you both pack everything. Within another few hours, you are gone with him. Within days, there are search parties. Within weeks, you are exposed for your deeds. However, throughout years..
You were never found. Neither was Shoto.
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write a letter to your inner child + i'll tell you what flower you've blossomed into
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a chrysanthemum, being the mum of all blooms
"i look for myself but find no one. i belong to the chrysanthemum hour of bright flowers placed in tall vases. i should make an ornament of my soul." — fernando pessoa — in the west, the chrysanthumum represents death whereas the east reveres its beauty as a symbol of longevity, hope, and gentle kindness. your beauty is so grand; it draws in a polarity of people. perhaps you sometimes struggle with accepting other people's opinions and viewpoints about you, and this is the reason to your everlasting generosity. sometimes you show compassion to those who do not deserve it. your inner child yearns to ACCEPT itself and the depth it holds within all those petals.
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tagging: steal it! this was wonderful
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He had enough. He's forced to move once every few weeks, let him buy an RV instead.
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Checking when I picked up my two favorite muses:
Shoto: February 2020
Levi: February 2021
I'm close to three years of writing Shoto and two of writing Levi
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