#Kirishima shrunk

[yndrgrl]

your classmate, yandere! bakugou, is deeply & utterly infatuated w/ shy, little you, & he isn't afraid to tell you just how much you occupy his mind.

fem! reader. quirkless! au. ooc! bakugou. long ass fic. soft! yandere.

a/n: based on this video (https://youtu.be/BoHAw_pEtOA), i'm literally OBSESSED w/ it. it's like, imagine being so stunning to someone that you're on their mind 24/7 like GAHHH WHAT.

warnings: slightly disturbing content, nsfw, dirty talk, stalking, swearing, very much "joe goldberg" vibes, smut asf, male masturbation, degrading, sexsexsex, gagging, praise

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you are sweet. you are a gentle, kind soul-- so shy & reserved. to the big, bad katsuki bakugou, you are truly eye-catching. the way you didn't draw attention to yourself & yet would say the most profound things during online discussion posts made him wonder what was going on in that cute, little head of yours.

the way you're just the complete opposite of him made him crave you.

the first time he noticed you, you walked through the classroom door with your bulky headphones on that were clearly a part of your first-day-of-school outfit. enthralled was the only way he could describe how he felt. maybe shocked as well. how could someone so beautiful just walk into class?

he scoffed at his own thoughts, knowing damn well if he heard kirishima or denki say anything like that, he would've rolled his eyes. if she's beautiful, he thought, then she must have a terrible personality that i don't want to get to know.

unluckily -but also luckily- you were assigned the seat right beside him. you, with your pearly, white teeth, flashed him a courteous smile. you placed your bag on the floor, shrunk into your seat, & pulled out your binder.

what. a. nerd. katsuki laughed in his head. he could already read you like a book, he believed. a goody-two-shoes who stutters after every word, no confidence, & lives in her own little bubble, is what he deducted.

& yet he couldn't help but notice how fragrant your perfume smelled. it reminds him of a time when he was at peace, without a worry in the world. "god, how much perfume does a girl need," katsuki loudly said.

it took you a second to register that, beyond the music playing through the speakers of your headphones, there was a voice muffled. slipping your headphones down around your neck, you questioned, "i'm sorry, did you say something?"

"whatever," katsuki mumbled beside you. you felt bad, not meaning to ignore him. however, before you got the chance to apologize, the bell rang, & the professor walked to the front of the classroom. a professor that he could already tel he would hate, by the way.

that was the first day of the semester.

katsuki saw you everywhere after that. it's not like he wanted to or anything. the campus should have been big enough for the both of you, but it wasn't. he would see you at lunch with your goody-goody friends, or walking back to your dorm building with your heavy bag, or in different classes that you didn't sit with him.

one day, as the days grew slightly colder, katsuki needed to blow off some steam. he didn't know what was making him pent up. correction: he didn't want to admit that he knew why he was all pent up. since when can a person can make the great katsuki bakugou pent up?

since the first day of the semester, that's when.

bakugou, in a tight-fitting compression shirt & sweatpants, sauntered into the campus gym with his army green duffel bag slung over his shoulder. at this time of day -that being 6 in the morning- the gym was bare. only the early birds & forced athletes occupied the gym.

& apparently, so did nerds.

there you were, in all your glory. you wore black leggings that accentuated your legs. your silky, soft hair held up by a clear claw clip. your beaten up converse told the story that you are an avid gym-goer.

stationed in front of one of the only squat wracks that had a window view, the morning sunlight gazed upon your features. the soft hue made bakugou choke on his own spit. as he gawked your stature, he watched as you took sips from your water bottle. then he watched as you went to the bar, ducked under, & got ready to squat. he felt something twitch as you began your set.

"hey, bakugou~" a feminine voice spoke, causing him to almost jump. he shifted his bag so it hung in front of him. "whatcha doooing?"

"mina, what does it look like?" he scoffed.

"it looks like you were staring at-"

he cut her off. "i wasn't staring at anyone. it's just weird to see nerds like her in the gym."

"nerds like her?" she questioned, then she quickly changed the subject, "whatever, you're gonna work out with me & kiri, right?"

after that, bakugou deducted you were an anomaly. he learned how kind & attentive you are when he just so happened to read a text you sent out between you & a friend. he learned how confident you truly can be when you believe it's just you-- no eyes looking at you. he learned that your reputation was the opposite of his.

you see, bakugou was rough around the edges, to put it softly. he wore edgy clothing that made heads turn, thanks to his fashion designer parents, of course. he was proud to show off how big his muscles were & how many tattoos & scars littered his skin. he often skipped lectures, which didn't matter in the end because of his high scores on the exams.

on the other hand, you were just a beam of heaven-gate sunlight. always getting the best grades, acing tests, showing up on time, & taking pretty notes with pens, no need for pencils because you never mess up. you were also quiet, almost seeming untouchable.

the first time he caught himself truly thinking about you was late at night. he fell asleep on his dorm bed after a day of ditching classes. soon, images popped into the black void. it was a blur, colors mashing together until it was clear. there you stood, a gasp escaping your pink lips. it was as though he was watching a movie of himself.

he touched your body, scorching your skin with a red blush. he squeezed your thighs, your ass, your tits. nowhere left untouched, & you liked it. your fingers tangled themselves into his blonde tresses. you pulled him closer & begged in his ear to stick his heavy cock into your sopping pussy.

he awoke, breath heavy & a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. his dick was still incredibly hard. it was almost painful. his roommate/classmate/best buddy, kirishima already left for his early morning class & wouldn't be back until later that afternoon. katsuki knew that.

in hopes to dull the pain, he took his cock into his hand & started jerking it. though it helped, he needed something more. he took a breath, & with his other hand, he unlocked his phone & went onto instagram-- your instagram.

the most recent picture you posted was from summer. it was a college of the outfits you wore & activities you've done before fall semester. his favorite one was a candid your friend must've took. you were on the beach surrounded by people katsuki didn't care about. you were in such a scandalous swim suit that left little to the imagination. it was taken from behind so it shamelessly displayed how your swim bottoms did nothing but cover your important bits.

god, what he would do to you if he ever saw you in the swimsuit. he would bend you over, slip your bikini bottoms to the side (because he couldn't waste any time taking it off) & fuck you senseless in front of everyone. he would make you clean off his dick with that pretty, little mouth of yours. he would-

he came. he came all over his abs, & yet his cock was still throbbing. still beating for you. "shit," he whispered. as much as he hated it, katsuki was often self aware of his emotions. it's a nerdy thing to do, he knows. however, after finishing to the thought of you, he knows that he's obsessed with you, & there's nothing he can do so why fight it?

it was another day, another lecture. there sat katsuki, slumped in his seat before you even entered the class. as you did, he watched as your beautiful eyes connected with his & widen with shock. he hasn't been in class in a week, there was no big exam in class, so you were curious why he even showed up.

walking towards your desk with your eyes averted to the floor, katsuki took your figure in. he still couldn't get over how your fashion sense reflected your personality, your aura, perfectly. you seemed so comfortable, nearly confident & he loved it.

you knew he was staring; it would've been unnerving if it were anyone else. however, you found katsuki unbelievably attractive. you were flattered-- of course. what if i'm just being delusional, you wondered, denying that he was looking at you. curiosity would've gotten the better of you if you could hold eye contact though.

you sat in your seat beside him. as per usual, you took out your binder of notes, your colored pens, & placed your headphones around your neck like you do every day in this class. the professor announced that, because it is a communications class, it's important that everyone communicates. the assignment was to create a simple, few-slide presentation introducing your passion project for the rest of the year. dedication at its finest, everyone. it was an easy assignment that required nothing but a few sentences pulled out of your ass & a slides template you can download online.

as soon as he was done with his expectations for it, he let his students loose. the professor was clearly not in the mood to teach for whatever reason. you considered it a blessing because you have stacks of homework & a pile of laundry waiting for you after classes.

you pulled out your laptop you've had since forever. after signing in, you started immediately on the project. it's better to get it out of the way then to forget about it, you told yourself.

you were about to slip your headphones back on when someone questioned, "what are you doing yours on?"

it took you a second to realize it was your deskmate. it took you two to realize he was talking to you.

"um... i'm sorry?" you looked at him, confused. you didn't have any friends in this class. not that you minded.

the blonde hard head scoffed & said, "god, are you deaf? what are you doing your project about?"

"oh, um," you looked back at your computer. the blinking edit line taunting you. "i don't really know yet."

"tch, really? we're almost a month into this class," he responded. "i expected a nerd like you to be already on the last assignment for the year."

"i-i haven't really found the time, i guess."

"yeah right, don't sweat it with an explanation, nerd."

there was a silence, a silence you decided to fill.

"... what's your project about?"

"none of your damn business," he said back. that's your sign you never talk in the class again.

"hm right, just asking," you muttered, going back to brainstorming ideas you could build upon for the next year that doesn't sound too niche. or maybe you want to do something so niche that no one would know if you were right or wrong. so many options.

"i'm gonna do mine on chemical explosives."

he was talking to you again. does that mean he wants to talk with you? only you? you were looking to far into it, but you couldn't help but blush.

"oh wow, that's pretty hardcore," you responded quietly, as not to disrupt everyone else's small conversations. "what made you choose that?"

"it's a passion project; that's a passion of mine," he said as-a-matter-of-factly. he was so reserved, it only added to his bad boy charm.

you took a deep breath, deciding to -for the first time in your college life- to put yourself out there & pointed out, "the curriculum says we have to present our projects to someone of our choosing... would you want to present it to each other?"

fireworks.

you asked that & it felt as though fireworks blew up in katsuki's heart. his stoic face didn't show just how excited he was that you were the one to ask him. if you asked him to be his partner, then you've clearly been thinking of him, & if you're thinking of him, you're practically all his, &-

"yeah, whatever. you better have an interesting passion project."

that was the very first, full-blown conversation the two of you shared.

katsuki replays that moment in his head, thinks about what he should've said differently, about how he would've made a move if the two of you were alone (which he probably wouldn't have).

you ran even more rampantly in his mind. every thought crossed back to you. he constantly wondered how you were doing, what were you doing, who you were with. it drove him mad, giving him a headache. there was no medication he could take to soothe it. he found that he was only at ease when you were in sight or ear shot.

you were his clarity, & what sane person lets their clarity go? it started out small & in such a subconscious way.

katsuki was wandering the campus as he waited for his friends to get out of class when he spotted you. you must have a thing for windows because you sat on a lounge chair facing the grand window in the library. you were focused on your computer screen, so unaware of your surroundings. your brows furrowed, probably thinking about your passion project. your earbuds played whatever podcast you decided to listen to.

so, you're studying by yourself, katsuki took a mental note of that. when he did, he felt the pressure on his temples relieve. he entered the library for no other reason than you. you didn't notice him, why would you? he sat on a table behind you with his phone in his hand. katsuki's ruby eyes darted around the library before opening his camera & snapping a quick photo of you. he told himself that it would be the last time he would take a photo of you like that.

he lied to himself.

as the school year continued on, his private folder of sneaky pictures of you only grew & grew. at first, it was once every so often, but addiction kills, & he just couldn't stop.

the change that came with you was noticeable. the usually brash & unpredictable katsuki was now collected & cool. one thing that didn't change was the permanent scowl etched on his face.

his friends could see through his one-note facial expression. so it was only natural that, during a hangout in one of the dorms, they would ask, "you good?"

"yeah, why wouldn't i be?" katsuki retorted, popping a hot cheeto into his mouth while he focused on the small tv screen. katsuki wanted nothing more than to have you under his arm at the moment.

denki chimed in, "well it's just that you haven't called anyone stupid yet."

"thought you guys would be happy i didn't insult you," he rolled his eyes.

"bakubro, you can tell us anything. we've all gone through a lot together-" kirishima was cut off.

"yeah i know, there's just nothing to tell."

katsuki noticed his friends glance at each other, unconvinced. he supposes he can't blame them; he is acting so strangely afterall.

"how do i say this-" kirishima (poor man) was cut off again-- this time by mina.

"do you like someone?" she snickered. out of all the things she could've asked, that was one of the last things he thought she would ask.

"what? no! i don't like anyone," he said defensively.

"then are you lonely? i can set you up with someone," mina pulled out her phone & started pulling up a picture of said someone, "let me show you her."

"no i'm not lonely either, raccoon eyes! it's none of your damn business!" he shouted, honestly sickened at the thought of being intimate & romantic with someone who wasn't you.

"are you sure~?" mina dragged the last word out in a sing-songy voice.

"yes."

"don't be mad-"

"what the fuck did you do?"

"i already invited her," mina chuckled, quickly stuffing her phone into her back pants pocket.

"WHAT?" katsuki shouted. what would you think? would you even care?

"listen, she's a really sweet girl, & i think that-" mina's defenses were cut short by the angry hot head.

"i don't care, tell her she's uninvited or something." it really wasn't that difficult.

mina stayed silent. katsuki already knew why. as if on cue, there was a knock on the door. "i was only kidding with you, ya big baby. i just invited another girl, no date required," mina joked. she muttered right after, "hopefully you two will hit it off so you're not so grumpy."

kirishima opened the door right as bakugou yelled, "what was that, you pinkie pie bitch?" the sakura-haired girl waved him off, popping to her feet to greet her guest.

she cheered, "y/n!" mina threw her hands up & stepped towards you for a hug. katsuki's head snapped towards the door, cheeks slightly pink because he knew that you heard his outburst.

"hi, mina" you softly said, accepting the hug. you wore loungewear; you wore a black crew neck with a rib cage vinyl design & shorts. "thanks for inviting me."

"of course! let me introduce you to everyone!" she ushered you inside the dorm room, & kirishima shut the door behind you. "that one," she points to the man who shut the door, "is kirishima." he smiled his classic, toothy grin. "that's sero, right next to him is denki," she said. they both -with mouths stuffed with snacks & hands occupied with controllers- said a brief "hi."

"& that one is-"

"i know her already." katsuki had a habit of cutting off his friends. was it polite? no, not in the slightest. did he care? no, he did not. "we're classmates."

"oh, um... i didn't know you were gonna be here," you admitted, cheeks flushed in shock.

"oi! you stalking me now, nerd?"

"no, not at all!" you quickly defended. you really didn't know he was going to be sitting in front of you, he knew that.

mina stepped in, "be nice to her, bakugou! i'm trying to make new friends, remember?"

"yeah, yeah, i remember you yappin' about it," bakugou responded as he laid back onto the dorm bed. he felt your eyes on him. just your mere attention got him riled up. he didn't know how to handle it. he felt as though he were burning up. his eyes shot towards your figure, eyes locking with your deep ones. "quit staring."

"i don't mean to stare-"

"get over yourself, bakubro," kirishima joked. he chucked a throw pillow mina insisted they get to "liven the sad, jail cell of a room."

that night, katsuki couldn't help but stare. hypocrite, he knows. but he just couldn't look away. you were a magnetic force, chipping away at his self-control. even with such modest clothing, he still found himself yearning for your body, your mind, your entire being as you already had his.

time flew by fast. he could tell you were slowly getting used to the dynamic his friend group shared. your shoulders slumped throughout the evening, & you sat without your hands in your lap. denki even got you to play a round of mario kart against mina. though you didn't like being in the spotlight, you thought it was fun seeing everyone's shocked faces after you beat the self-proclaimed queen of nintendo.

the night came to a close after kirishima, denki, & sero passed out on the floor while mina slept on the bed. you fought sleep, eyelids drooping with every passing second.

"tired?" katsuki questioned. he chuckled when you suddenly turned alert.

sheepishly, you confirmed, "yeah, just a bit. i think i'm gonna head back to my dorm."

"waking up your roommate isn't very nice of you," katsuki pointed out.

"my roommate dropped out, & they haven't assigned me a new one."

"is that so?"

you stuffed your keys into your left pocket & your phone in your right before replying, "yeah, lucky me. dorm room all to myself for the semester."

"what building?" dumb question, katsuki already knew what building you lived in.

"building b, floor three," you told him. you stood up & slipped on your slides. "i really should get going. weirdos start coming out at this time."

there was a silence that followed. in katsuki's head, the gears were grinding. never has he thought so much about a decision pertaining another person in his life. would it be too pushy if he walked you back? would he be shitty if he didn't?

"fuck it," he whispered. it was so quiet in the room that you heard him clearly. "let me walk you," he spoke with more clarity.

"you really don't have to!" you didn't know he was going to offer you such a thing. "i mean it, really. i have a mace keychain-" katsuki stood up & threw on a random hoodie that was on his chair as you rambled, tiredness getting to you, "-& i have my phone so i can call the police."

"just shut up & let's go."

the walk, at first, was awkward, to say the least. the night was still, no breeze to dance with the crusting leaves. there was no one in sight, nor were there cars that zoomed past the university.

"if i would've known you were gonna walk me, i would've left earlier," you broke the silence in a hushed voice.

maybe it was because he was still awake hours past his bedtime, but katsuki responded in a softer way than expected. "did you have fun?"

"yes i did," you told him with a small smile.

"then don't worry about it."

he was so sweet to you in that moment that you couldn't help but swoon. cheeks stained pink as you averted your eyes.

katsuki stared at you through his peripheral, catching how you began to mess with the hem of your shirt.

soon enough, the two of you reached the dorm building. katsuki stood there, about to turn around when you quickly whispered, "wanna walk me up?" you gulped. you didn't even know if you could consider him a friend, & now you're practically barking orders at him; what's wrong with-

"of course."

you both reached your room. once again, in that precious voice of yours, you suggested, "you can stay the night here, if you want."

when he remained quiet (due to shock & a growing boner), you back tracked, "w-well because the extra bed is still in here, & you did me a favor so now i owe you, &-"

"i have a confession," he said, "invite me inside."

"o-oh, yeah of course," you stuttered, unlocking the door & opening it for him. you shut the door & locked it. "what do you have to tell me?"

you quickly pulled out another blanket while he sat in a chair.

katsuki experienced some things throughout his life. he experienced fights & competitions & other stupid shenanigans. he's been questioned by cops & dealt with firefighters. however, he's never felt this nervous in front of anyone. his heart leapt into his throat & used his skull as a pounding speaker. he could barely hear his own thoughts. "i don't know how you'll react."

"i won't get mad," you promised, curious. "if that's what you're worried about." you expected that, since it's confession hour or something, he'd reveal things about his past.

"i think about you, y/n." that's not what you were expecting. "i think about you all the fuckin' time."

"w-wha?" what more could you say? from behind, you heard shuffling then warmth & a looming figure. you turned around & met his eyes, trying to find if he was messing with you.

"& i can't stop thinking about you. at first, you were so annoying. with your little outfits & perfume & shit. i found you everywhere i went. i started looking out for you, wondering if you'll show your annoying, pretty face," he confessed. katsuki didn't break eye contact as he sandwiched you between him & your bed.

"you're such a goody-two-shoes. such a fuckin' nerd. but you're the only girl who's ever caught my attention, you know that? why is that?" katsuki's fingertips began to trace your clothed legs then up & under your sweatshirt. he leaned down to your ear, "are you okay with this?"

all you could do is nod, afraid that if you were to speak, it would come out as a mere squeak. he pulled away, staring into your eyes once more with his glowing ruby ones.

"good. i still don't know why it's you. maybe it's cuz of how hard you work, or how disgustingly nice you are no matter what. you're such an angel, & that must make me a demon then," he told you. you felt your entire being light on fire-- cheeks hot, ears red, & you needed to get out of your clothes. "god, let me be the one to taint you, to ruin you."

the blonde pulled you in close to his chest by wrapping his muscular arms around your frame. your hand grazed on a bulge in his pants & he jolted. "you feel that? that's how hard you get me during class."

muffled, you let out, "b-bakugou." & with those big, innocent eyes, you looked up at him.

"it's katsuki, baby."

"katsuki," you corrected yourself before continuing, "you mean all of this, r-right?" you felt tears well up & your throat tightening when you began thinking it was all a joke.

his love-drunk expression shifted into an offended one. "you think i'm sayin' all this shit cuz i think it's funny?"

"i-i don't know."

rough yet lovingly, he grabbed your chin & leaned in, noses centimeters away from each other. "this is real to me, & it will be real to you."

your gaze darted to his eyes, furrowed brows, his moonlit hair, then his lips. the moment you looked at his lips, he smashed his lips against yours. the force of his kids caused you to prop your elbows against the bed all while he snuck his knee between your legs. he pressed his thick thigh against the aching warmth.

you let out a muffled moan, & he mistakenly took that as an invite to roam your mouth with his tongue. you pushed it back with yours but, like in every other aspect besides academic, he dominated you.

the two of you ran out of air eventually. he pulled away, eyes half-lidded. "let me get you out of those clothes." he almost sounded needy, if your ears didn't deceive you.

"please, katsuki." that's all you had to say. it was like a command to him, & he was your ever loving soldier. he helped you take of your sweatshirt. gawking at your chest, you didn't wear a bra.

he scoffed with a smug smile, "sneaky girl." he saw right through you. it's true, you didn't wear a bra because of a fantasy you didn't know you were going to fulfill tonight. easy access. you wanted to give him easy access. "i knew there had to be something about you, & i figured it out."

he fondled your tits while he whispered in the crook of your neck, "you're a filthy slut, huh?" you nodded, grinding against his thigh; he chuckled before he started to mark your sensitive neck with hickeys upon hickeys.

at this point, it was getting hard to keep quiet. you knew it was only going to get harder from there. you bit your pink lip as a form of self restraint as katsuki took off his shirt & slipped off your sweatpants. you wore a lacy thong.

katsuki muttered, "oh fuck." he so badly needed you. his fingers rubbed your arousal through the fabric. he loved knowing that he made you so wet. his other hand pushed his boxers & pants down in one swift motion. katsuki needed to feel you around his poor, throbbing cock.

you might've had self restraint, but your lover didn't. he ripped the panties off of you & threw them somewhere in the dark room, not that he cared. if you were upset about it, he'll just buy you another pair he'd tear off. "fuck, y/n. i need you to tell me you want this- no you need this, need me."

you stroked his forearm with your fingers. this was so out of your comfort zone but you still managed to spit out, "i-i need you, katsu-"

there goes that habit of cutting you off again. he shoved his tip into, causing you squeal. he let you stretch, then stuck in more of his cock until you were finally well-adjusted to him. you felt the weight of cock inside you as your walls tightened around him.

you couldn't help but moan as a way of begging him to move. he demanded, "use your words, angel."

"katsuki~" you whined. his calloused hand clasped around your marked neck.

"tell me what you want, & you get to breath."

"y-you! i want you to fu-fuck me!" you choked out, eyes rolling to the back of you head as you desperately tried to breath. he let go, satisfied that you were slowly coming undone.

"such a quick learner," he praised, "i love hearing that voice of yours." you clenched around his hung prick.

he started to move, shallow humps turned into powerful, bed-rocking thrusts. he through your feet onto his shoulders while your wrists were held down to your sides with his hands. your brain turned into bimbo mush, babbling about how he needs to go harder, to keep going. katsuki happily obliged-- anything for his favorite girl.

every thrust your tits jiggled & your ass slapped against his hips. god, how was your body this divine? "such a good whore, handling my cock so good."

"k-katsuki, wanna cum- i'm cumming, i'm cumming!" you told him, scrunching your bed sheets under your grip. your mouth widened. with lightning speed, katsuki shoved something in your mouth; it was your ripped thong. the one you thought was lost in the room.

"fuck yeah," he moaned while he played with your clit. "cum all over my cock, i'm all yours." katsuki was so mean, yet so romantic. he ruined you so effortlessly & still managed to make you feel like you were a goddess amongst men.

you came. that wasn't the last time that night. he pulled out & flipped you over. "ass up, we're not done."

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[grapementos]

don’t blink

aged up kaminari x reader

“three.. two.. one.. go!”

as soon as sero’s hand rose, you and denki engaged in a hardcore, life on the line staring contest.

the rest of class 3A surrounded the two of you in the common area, bets being placed over who would blink first.

“c’mon, y/n, i know you just looove staring into my eyes, but let’s make this quick, yeah?”

you chuckled, resting your hands on the table separating the two of you, “oh, kami, you flatter yourself.”

“y/n’s totally gonna win—denki’s probably gonna ‘forget’ and blink accidentally.”

“no way! denki’s actually really good at staring contests. as for y/n, i don’t know; i’ve never gone against them.”

you ignored the hushed whispers from your classmates and scooted in, a sly smirk making its way onto your face.

“don’t give me that look.”

“the look of a winner?”

“the look of a cheater.”

you placed your hand on your chest, mock offended, “i strategize, not cheat.”

“pretty sure giving me goo-goo eyes is cheating.”

“it actually isn’t—” iida began before being shushed by mina.

“what, you don’t like my goo-goo eyes?” you hummed, reaching across the table for denki’s hand.

“i’ll zap you.”

“quirk use is cheating—” iida interjected.

“yeah, kami.” you grinned, linking your pinky with his, “zap me and you lose.”

he grumbled, his eyes beginning to water, “pretty sure hand holding is against the rules.”

“again, it’s—”

“shut up, iida!” the rest of the class groaned in unison.

you unfocused your eyes and let your lids fall a little, giving the burn some relief. your eyes were trained on denki’s searching his entire face for any sign of giving in.

his cheeks were a little flushed, hand clammy against yours.

“what’s the matter? nervous?”

he scoffed with too much confidence, “pssh, no way! my eyes are wide open, baby. i got this.”

“the redness tells a different story.” you tilted your head, “and are those tears i spy?”

a few strands of hair started to rise and frizz from his head, a telltale sign that he was close to giving up, “nope, not from this guy.”

you stared at him intensely, wordlessly as you tried your hardest to suppress the increasing burn in your eyes.

denki looked away for the first time since the competition started, “quit looking at me like that.”

“like what?” you chuckled, resting your cheek on your free hand, “like i’m about to beat you?”

his cheeks had grown increasingly pink-er, his eyes still on whatever was to his right. finally, when his eyes did land on you again, you jumped in your seat when a shock ran from your finger and through the rest of your body.

naturally, you blinked, forgetting all about the contest, “ow, no quirk use!”

“y/n wins on the grounds of kaminari using his quirk.” iida ruled, clapping his hands.

some classmates groaned, some grinned and counted their newfound lunch money.

kirishima clapped his hand on denki’s shoulder, “c’mon, man, you totally could’ve won!”

“they were eye-fucking me!” denki whined, “what was i supposed to do? i was being violated!”

you laughed, smoothing down your hair, “excuses, excuses. but now i get to use my quirk on you.”

denki shrunk in his seat, his eyes finally coming back into focus, “have mercy.”

#denki x gender neutral reader #mha denki #denki kaminari #mha #bnha #crack #bnha crack #mha crack #y/n #mha x you #denki x reader #denki x you #denki x y/n #kaminari denki x reader #kaminari x you #kaminari x y/n #gender neutral y/n #they/them #third years #class 3A #grapeplot$

[lou-struck]

Little Heroes

Featuring: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Eijirou Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, and Shoto Todoroki...

~Here’s how I think the BNHA guys would respond to being shrunk down by a quirk.

~ This is pretty similar to the series I did for Obey Me and a couple of you thought It would be fun to do with BNHA so here we are.

Katsuki Bakugo~

He hates it so much, everyone around him so is much bigger than him and he is being babied. 

 When you try to put him in your pocket he starts squirming and shouting obscenities at anyone who is staring at him. He fires off little explosions with his quirk, but they are so little they tickle your skin like tiny pop-its. He’s like an adorable little firecracker.

You are the only person he is comfortable enough with to relax in his tiny state. As you walk he is able to conceal himself and whisper as many snarky comments in your ear as you want. It becomes alittle difficult to pretend you don't hear him insult the people walking past you.

When he is back to normal, you are forbidden to ever speak of this ‘little’ mishap ever again.

Izuku Midorya~

He doesn't leave your side at first. Instead he is content to just happily ride around in your hands and  on your shoulder enjoying the closeness between the two of you. But as he gets morecomfortable in his tiny state. He begins to wander farther and farther away from you. 

Eventually, you cannot see the little green head of your boyfriend and you begin to panic that someone will step on him. or he will get stuck somewhere you can't get to. Suddenly he comes out from under the couch dragging a few lost things out. As you examine each on he puffs up like a proud little dog showing off his prizes.

Shoto Todoroki~

When the smoke cleared he was so confused. The villain was encased in a mini glacier but it towers over him and he wonders if he overdid it.

 Why was everything so big all of the sudden?

It wasn't until you reached down and scooped him up in your hands that he realized that its wasn't the world that was so big, he was just so small. He isn't really bothered by it and enjoys all the contact he has with you.

The feeling of being safe in your hands fills the void of physical touch he has experienced in his youth and he won't budge from you for a second. When his tiny tummy starts to rumble as softly asks if he could have a bowl of cold soba. You don't find it in yourself to deny him when he looks so adorable.

As you get it he wonders what it would be like to jump into the bowl.

Eijirou Kirishima~

As everyone towers above him, he doesn't feel very manly...

The Villian’s shrinking quirk has left him feeling small, one misstep by someone and he would be squashed. 

Even if he goes unbreakable it wouldn't protect him from the sheer weight of everything around you. But when he sees you rush over to him and scoop him up his big heart feels like it is about to flutter out of his tiny chest.

On the way home, you promise to stay with him until the effect wears off and he is back to his full size. 

Normally, Kiri is super clingy after when he gets home so it's no surprise that he wants to ride around on your shoulder as you move about the house. You have no objection to doing so since normally you are the one who is usually being carried and held by him.

Once he is back to normal he will definitely return the favor and carry you bridal style wherever you may need to go.

Denki Kaminari~

Denki likes this a bit too much.

Not only does he get to be taken care of by you, he gets to enjoy all the advantages of being small, cute, and handsome. He considers himself your personal assistant while you work, giving your phone a little charge here and there, and munching on a kernel of popcorn.

He is so entertaining to watch as he builds little forts out of the items on your desk that you forget about the paperwork you are supposed to be doing.

Once you are done you sit down to watch a movie, he sits comfortably on your lap and teases you relentlessly. 

He feels so content to be taken care of that he can't wait to turn back to full size to treat you just as well, maybe build a fort big enough for the both of you.

#bnha x reader #my hero academia #bnha #izuku mydoria #bnha deku #deku x reader #izuku x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku midoriya #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #katsuki bakugo fluff #katsuki bakugou #bakugou katsuki #katsuki x reader #kaminari x reader #denki kaminari x reader #kaminari denki #denki kaminari #denki kaminari fluff #eijirou kirishima #kirishima x reader #eijirou kirishima x reader #shoto x reader #shoto todoroki #todoroki x reader #shoto todoroki x reader

[mollisangelus]

Red Is My Favorite Color

Yandere! Alpha! KiriBaku x Omega! Reader

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

A/N: Finally both boys at once! Love this guys so much, they're so cute and just think you're so precious.

TW: None actually, except Denki and Mina's adorable kid.

♡———♡

It was a week or so later, you were helping your favorite kid get his backpack on. Miko turned and smiled at you, brightly. "My uncle's are picking me up today! I can't wait for you to meet them, they're the best!" 

You laughed gently, "Anyone who treats you well is the best, so I'm sure they're awesome!"

Before you could stand up, two scents came straight for you, and you had to stabilize yourself and your mind. It reminded you of being cozy in a cabin with snow outside. It was warm and sweet, but with freshness to it, and it had you feeling light on your feet as you stood. 

Miko whipped around, shouting, "Uncle Kiri, Uncle Kat!" You looked up, only to be frozen and eyes wide. How had you not put it together? You were so dumb for missing it, their scents were so distinct, how could you not tell they were mated? Maybe it was because it was uncommon? Especially for two male alphas… you felt bad for the backlash they must face. 

Ground Zero was the first to see you, and he gave you a grin, waving. Red Riot watched him do it, and followed his gaze to you, and you missed how his whole face lit up, only catching the dazzling smile he gave you. You approached them, as you always told Miko goodbye. 

"H-hey there.." You started nervously. 

"Hey! It's so cool to meet you again, I knew your name was familiar! Miko talks about you all the time!" Kirishima just seemed so full of energy, much like Miko. 

You just couldn't help the blush that creeped up your neck, "All good things I hope!" 

"Oh yeah, kid doesn't shut up about how 'cool' you are. I guess that means you're our competition." Bakugou added, ruffling Miko blonde hair, the black streak sticking out. 

You grinned at that, "It's cute you think it's a competition like you stand a chance. Right, Miko?" Too preoccupied with looking at Miko and getting a exploding fist bump, you ignore the way Bakugou's eyes sparkled and Kirishima grinned at him. 

"Right! You're my favorite!" You laughed at the little guy, and gave him a big bear hug. 

They watched you guys, and their hearts soared. If they weren't in love before, they definitely were now. You were so natural with him, so perfect, so kind. It seemed odd you were so natural with him, but even betas could have maternal instincts. 

During the goodbyes, they seemed to have a silent conversation and you missed it, the other kids getting ready to leave half on your mind as you waved. Although, it was an important conversation, a conversation that led to your fate being sealed. 

They all shuffled into Bakugou's jacked, green Jeep, the orange stripe along it a signature for him. Miko was the first to talk as they got buckled, "Isn't she awesome!? I told you guys!" 

They chuckled, "Yeah, she is." 

Miko sighed for a moment, "I wish she knew it too.." 

They were quiet for a while, whispering and glancing at each other. Then Kirishima spoke. 

"What do you mean, Buddy…?" 

Miko looked down and played with his hands, "You promise you won't say anything to her..?" 

Bakugou's hands tightened on the steering wheel a little bit, but Kirishima nodded, "Yeah, we can keep a secret." 

Miko shrunk back a little more, "Well.. I had snuck into the adults lounge to find her, and I heard her crying on the phone. Whoever it was wouldn't help her, and she was trying to ask for somewhere to stay. They sounded really angry with her.. I tried to be extra good that day to cheer her up! It's why I bring her cookies and stuff sometimes." 

Once again, a moment of silence, and it looked as if Bakugou was trying to crush the wheel at this point. He drove, stiff backed. Kirishima seemed kinda rigid too, but he replied, "Well that's really nice of you Buddy, we should always try to cheer people up. You're a good kid." 

Miko beamed a smile at the mirror, but after that they drove in silence. Discussions would happen that night. 

If only you'd known.

Taglist: @skylan666

#yandere bnha x reader #mha kirishima #kiribaku #kirishima x reader #kirishima x you #katsuki bakugou #bakugou x fem!reader #bakugou x reader #a/b/o

[chaichaiiskai]

chapter three || masterpost

we’re different but that’s okay || shark hybrid! eijiro kirishima x angry! takes-no-shit! human! fem! reader x various! hybrids! 

author’s note: to be completely honest with y'all something is wrong with me??? I can’t seem to stick with one ship when it comes to series w/ y/n so don’t be surprised if this starts riding down the polygamy train. If polygamy isn’t your thing then i’m sorry i just can’t help i t, this is gonna turn into a y/n x various hybrids tbh. got any suggestions on who else should be added? doesn’t matter who they are, I'm curious! 

content warnings: injury mention, muzzles, prostitution mentioned, shitty law system, hybrid mandates suck ass in general, unlawful imprisonment, 

word count: 2.9k 

tag list: (open) @canarystwin @eijiandkatspebble

previous chapter  masterpost next chapter

Cold. 

Why’s it so cold… and hard? 

Slowly but surely, Eijiro wakes, grunting as he’s suddenly blinded by the bright light coming from the ceiling, making his vision struggle to adjust to the sudden flow of light in his eyes. He drapes an arm over his face to shield him from the light, groaning in slight pain as he attempts to calm himself down.

His (now bandaged) hand then grazed over something metal and heavy on his face, his senses slowly coming to him as he realized that something was covering his mouth. A muzzle. 

“Hey man, you alright?” A gruff and unfamiliar voice asks from nearby, instantly making Eijiro shoot up and push away from whoever was speaking, his back hitting against the cold, cement wall directly behind him. The wind was nearly knocked right out of him but he recollected himself and opted for finding the source of the voice that had suddenly spoken to him. 

Coming face to face with a tall silver-haired man with aggressive eyelashes made the male’s nose scrunch up, the both of them wearing matching muzzles. 

A dog? Where was he? 

Almost as if the dog hybrid had heard his thoughts, he spoke up again, “If you’re wonderin’ you’re in a shelter for the disruptive types. If you’re lucky you won’t be euthanized in the next couple of days. But…” The man’s eyes drifted to the collar that was around Eijiro’s neck, zeroing in on it with a suggestive look in his eyes. This caused Kirishima to squint and then protectively put a hand over the collar before speaking up, finally, “But what? I have an owner, she should be here any minute... Wait..” He paused for a moment and then sat up off of the wall, shifting his weight around so that he could dig around in his pockets. 

His fingers soon clamped around what he’d been searching for and he snatched it from his pocket, staring at his phone before sighing in exasperation, immediately hitting the speed dial to call you. No signal. Wow, someone must really hate him.  

“Woah woah woah, you’ve got a phone?? Wow, you really must have an owner then,” the unknown hybrid said, sadness in his voice as he shrunk into his corner. 

Kirishima felt a tinge of guilt for the other hybrid but was quickly distracted by the sound of your voice. It didn’t sound far away, in fact, it sounded like you were in the same building as him. 

“... I need all of your badge numbers, immediately, You can’t go around treating people like they’re hardened criminals! You should be ashamed of yourselves!” 

“Ma’am, please. We had reason to tase him, he had a knife-” “THAT WAS STABBED THROUGH HIS HAND. I can’t keep talking to you, where is he?” There was a pause, Eijiro immediately scurried from where he was and went to press his body against the plexiglass that caged him in, making him feel like a measly animal. 

“Y/N!” He shouted, beginning to pound on the plexiglass in hopes that you could hear him. Unfortunately, for him, you wouldn’t be able to. 

“Sorry to tell you but- it’s soundproof,” the stranger spoke up, sitting with his back against the wall and arms crossed over his chest, his clothes tattered and ratty, “But don’t get too freaked out. They’ll make it over here soon enough and you’ll be reunited. You’re pretty lucky, pal.” 

For some reason, the other hybrid’s words seemed to soothe him just a smidge, thinking that you would find him no matter what, you always did so he trusted that you’d be there to get him soon enough. He found himself slowly turning to look at the rugged stranger, taking in his appearance in silence for a moment, only observing him, before speaking up, “... How long have you been here?” 

The stranger paused, toying with the muzzle that covered his mouth, trying to do some calculations in his head, “Three days. ‘sposed to go through “trainin’” tomorrow. If I end up a lost cause I’ll prolly end up gettin’ split.” Though his slang was a little weird, Eijiro understood him completely. He’d never had to deal with it before but he knew that hybrids that were considered threats to the general public were put through unbelievable torture meant to make them docile and tame so that they could be sold off to a willing owner. 

“What’s your name? I’m Eijiro… Eijiro Kirishima.” 

Perking up at the introduction, the silver-haired dog grinned, revealing a set of jagged sharp teeth, “Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, or just Tetsutetsu, y’know? Nice to meet you, kid.” A small smile slowly crept up onto Eijiro’s face, chuckling at the pet name. Before he knew it, the both of them had begun talking and Eijrio’s heart rate began to slow from its rapid pace. He hadn’t even realized how fast it had been going until he began to calm down. 

…

You were starting to get pissed off with how negligent the officers were with their job. It was bad enough that they had put your poor sharky boy through hell, but now they were sending you around on a wild goose chase, making you walk through room after room, pointing you in the direction of any similar-looking redheads that barely even looked like Eijiro. It was really starting to piss you off. 

However, by the grace of whoever was watching you, you had entered another portion of the shelter and spotted a familiar head of hair that had you sprinting without a second thought. 

“Hey! Wait! You shouldn't be running!” The officer shouted from behind you, groaning when he realized that you weren’t listening to him. 

You slid to a stop in front of the plexiglass and stared into it, locking eyes with Eijiro who looked pitiful in the muzzle he was forced to wear. Neither of you said a thing as you tried to register his expressions, wanting to see what he was feeling from the look on his face. You failed to notice the other male who was in the cage, watching you with curiosity. 

You suddenly had a new goal and your aura completely changed as you turned to calmly stare at the slowly approaching officer. “Open this,” you demanded, staring him in the eye with a new kind of animosity. It was almost like the devil himself was standing behind you. 

“I c-can’t do that. We have regulations-” “You think I give a fuck about your regulations? You’ve got my boyfriend locked up in a fucking CAGE. Should I just sue you and everyone else you work for? I bet your superiors wouldn’t like that, would they?” Your voice was eerily calm as you spoke, standing up straight with a hand on your hip, waiting for the officer’s next move. He paused for a second and then glared back at you before mumbling and moving towards the keypad that kept the cage closed, “If those things try to attack I am going to kill them on sight and you might just end up as collateral.” 

Though you hadn’t heard him, Eijiro and Tetsutetsu did, eliciting a chorus of growls from the both of them from within the plexiglass. 

It seemed like the officer was taking his sweet time, punching in whatever code there was as well as letting his retinas get scanned. Why was such high-tech needed to keep these people imprisoned? 

When the door finally slid open, you rushed into it and threw yourself onto Eijiro, wrapping your arms around his waist to hold him tightly. Eijiro smiled at the embrace and wrapped his arms around you, nuzzling against you as he began to scent you by rubbing his chin onto the top of your head, instantly feeling a wave of relief. 

After your little ruining, you pulled away to look up at him, pissed off at the sight of the muzzle. You turned to look at the officer again, squinting at him, “Take this shit off of him. Or tell me how to do it.” 

The officer had been staring at the both of you, hand ghosting over the pocketed handgun when he had caught your eyes gazing at him again, “Tch, you need to sign him out first before I can do that. I don’t even have the key for it, it’s at the front desk.” 

After hearing his words, you sighed and then turned to Eijiro, noticing that he’d been watching your every move. You offered him a sheepish smile, “Sorry baby, guess you’ll have to wait a little longer…” “‘s fine. I’m just happy you found me.”

“Yeah, grams told me about what happened. Let’s go home, yeah?” You chirped, ready to tug him away. However, he remained still and unmoving which made you raise an eyebrow in confusion. 

“What’s up?”

He seemed to be silently contemplating something, debating with himself on what he wanted to say next. Before he could restrain himself he spat out, “Can we adopt Tetsutetsu?” 

Tetsutetsu? Who’s that? 

You tilted your head, waiting for him to elaborate but then a voice spoke up behind him, “Nah, man. Don’t even worry about me. Go home with your owner, I don’t wanna be no burden.” 

A bit stunned by the intrusion of a new voice you leaned to the side and peeked past Eijiro’s shoulder, coming eye to eye with a man with silver hair, floppy dog ears, and a bushy tail that matched his hair color. You couldn’t take your eyes away from him. You’ve never seen someone like him before, he reminded you so much of your beloved Eiji… just in a different font. 

He’d been sitting comfortably on the floor, arms crossed over his ample chest with a resting bitch face. 

“You’re Tetsutetsu?” You questioned, reiterating what you already knew. Your feet moved on your own and you soon found yourself standing in front of the mysterious man, eyeing him as you looked over his rough appearance. 

All he could do was nod, surprised by how close you had gotten to him, and was even more shocked by your lack of fear. 

“Ah ah ah, don’t get too close to that one. He bites fingers off and he’s real violent. Picked him up from a dog fighting ring. Vicious fuckers I tell you,” the officer warned you, still standing outside of the cage. 

You ignored his warnings and spoke up, squatting down so you could whisper to him without the officer’s knowledge, “Wanna come home with us, Tetsutetsu? I can adopt you and then I could set something up for you that’ll let you live on your own, you don’t have to stay with us but you’ll be protected by the laws.” 

His eyes widened as he stared at you, your words sinking into him as he eyed you rather suspiciously, trying to figure out your motive. 

“What’s in it for you? You gonna make me do somethin’ for money? Things don’t come for free. I ain’t goin’ back to the ring and I sure as hell ain’t sellin’ my body.”

You had winced at his words, frowning at the thought of him having to do such things. Thinking for a moment, you chewed on your lip and then thought of something quickly, “No. You can just get a regular job and help pay rent, I don’t need you to do anything else besides that.” 

Tetsutetsu was silent. Not knowing what he wanted to say or what he could say for that matter. Fortunately for him, Eijiro was there and picked up on his reluctance. 

The redhead made his way over to the two of you and then rested his hand on Tetsutesu’s shoulder before offering him a kind and reassuring smile. 

The dog hybrid was completely at loss for words, but he figured he had nothing else to lose. Plus, he could always escape again if shit hit the fan. However, he was going to trust Eijiro for now but you had to gain it from him, he was a little eerie of humans- all for good reason. 

… 

After some hours of painstaking, overly dramatic paperwork being filled out, you were able to leave with Eijiro and the newest addition to your little family unit. Never in your life did you ever anticipate that you’d be adopting another hybrid. A huge one at that. Though he was a few inches shorter than Eijiro he was still much larger than you’d anticipated. It turned out that Tibetan Mastiff hybrids were humongous, and rare apparently. By the time you had finally got to your car (maybe you should get a bigger one?) you noticed that it was well into the evening and felt a wave of relief when you’d realized that the weekend was starting tomorrow. 

“Alright, let’s go home. Let’s pick up some food first though because I don’t feel like cooking,” you grumbled while getting into the driver’s seat of your car, reading to get driving. Eijiro climbed into the passenger seat with a smile and Tetsutetsu cautiously got into the backseat, surprised by how spacious it was as he got comfortable. “Since you are the newest addition to our family you get to choose what we have for dinner, “ you hummed, starting up the car, and pulling out of the parking spot once everyone’s seatbelts were on.

“Hm. McDonald’s. Haven’t had a burger in a while,” he mumbled, scooting closer to the door so he could look out the window as you drove down the dark streets. His jaw then clenched and unclenched before he spoke up again, “Can I roll down the window?” 

You were a little confused by the question but decided to just roll down his window instead of answering, giving him what he wanted. Next thing you know, he suddenly stuck his head out of the window and stuck out his tongue, enjoying the cool breeze that went through his hair. He hadn’t been able to do such a thing in quite some time, it was exhilarating. 

Glancing in the rearview mirror, you watched Tetsutetsu for a moment, smiling a little at the adorable display before focusing back on the road, deciding to drive to the nearest McDonald’s, taking note of the magnificent mane on top of his head.

When you’d reached your destination you decided to let the two hybrids stay in the car while you went to order the food, figuring that the both of them were pretty emotionally tired from having to stay in that cage for so long, your new silver-haired friend especially. As you had left, this gave the two of them time to talk to each other. 

“Does it get weird? I mean, dating someone who owns you?” Tetsutetsu asked, looking out of the window that was still rolled down, “Wouldn’t it be a hassle if you stopped loving her and you had to be stuck with her? Sounds awkward as shit.” 

Eijiro only smiled at the other’s words, “She’s my mate, I don’t plan on leaving her side unless it’s a life or death situation. I hope it never comes to that point.” 

Tetsutetsu was a little surprised at the answer he’d gotten, turning to look at the man in the front seat with a raised eyebrow, “Mate? You can have a human mate?”

Eagerly nodding his head, Eijiro leaned back into the seat and crossed his arms over his chest, “I chose her as my mate when I knew that I wouldn’t want anyone else besides her. I have a strong feeling that we were made for each other, I’ve never felt as strongly for someone until I realized my feelings for her.” 

The dog hybrid grew silent after that confession, watching the other predator hybrid with a curious glint in his eyes. He then made a face, “Why’d you ask her to adopt me when you two are so madly in love? Kinda weird man. Aren’t you territorial?” 

“A little bit, but I don't find you threatening, plus, I trust her. And I don’t sense anything malicious coming from you. I’m not worried,” he offered and then rubbed his finger under his nose, “I’m pretty good at sniffing out assholes.” 

Tetsutetsu’s eyes widened for a moment after hearing Eijiro’s last few words before he erupted into laughter, clenching his stomach as he laughed like an unhinged gremlin,” PFFFT! THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID!” 

“She? What? Who?” 

Poor Kiri, too innocent for his own good sometimes. 

By the time you had come back to the car, you were faced with a crying Tetsutetsu who was snickering and cackling to himself, and Eijro whose face was redder than a garden of tomatoes. What happened while you were gone?

You got into the front and passed Tetsutetsu a bag of cheeseburgers, giving Eijiro his own bag as well, “What’d I miss out on? Was it a funny joke?” 

“Kiri says he’s good at sniffing assholes,” the silverette responded while digging around in the bag you handed him, snatching out one of the burgers to rip it open with his teeth before he gobbled it down like he hadn’t eaten in decades. 

The other’s comment only seemed to make the shark even redder, earning a groan from him as he covered his face in shame, the bag of burgers resting in his lap. 

Your eyes widened at the comment and you were about to question it further but Eijiro beat you to the punch, “Please… don’t ask.” 

You pouted at the thought of being left out on a joke, deciding to ask Tetsu about it later, you started the drive back home. Boy oh boy was this a turn in your life. Hopefully, there won't be anything else too exciting to come in the next couple of weeks. You could only handle so much. 

Oh Y/N… what a delusional fantasy you live in. 

#bnha fanfic #bnha fanfic idea #bnha fanfiction #anime #bnha #mha #mha kirishima #mha x reader #tw monsterfucking #tw injury #poc friendly #bnha imagines #eijiro x reader #bnha kirishima #kirishima imagine #hybrid au #x reader #afab reader #fem reader #reader insert #tetsutetsu #hybrid tetsutetsu #tetsutetsu tetsutetsu #bakugo #bakugou katsuki #midoriya #izuku midoriya #todoroki #shoto todoroki

[deusvervewrites]

Giants: Which 1-A or 1-B student does Yui turn into a giant/ess most often?

I'm not sure. She might avoid using her Quirk like that on allies to the same extent as on herself for safety reasons. If she was to use it on an ally, it would be a brawler like Kirishima who could get the most of it.

The real question is what it would do with Yaoyorozu's lipid stores if she were to grow, make something, and then be shrunk.

#asks #giants au

[candlecoo]

The half genie warrior au having dragon characters like Mina and Kirishima in it reminds me how I have an AU where Tsuyu is a Frogling Dragon hybrid (frogling being something I kinda made up sfdfxgdgx). She basically goes on adventures like Spyro would, using her long tounge to latch on and pull herself in for a kick, or scalding her foes with powerful steam breath, while my dragonfly oc Tonbo is shrunk down to fairy size and protects her with magic like Sparx

Sorry if it's annoying just thought I'd share. I love your AUs so much. Out of curiosity, do Mina and Kiri have specialized breaths? Like Mina using Acid mist.

Oooh this is really cute!!

And yeah both Mina and Kiri had specialized breaths and abilities. You guessed mina having an acid most and saliva. Kiri is more of an earth dragon and can breathe out molten rock and lava.

#the half genie warrior! au #candle answers #ask the candle #bnha au #bnha #bnha headcannons #other peoples au

[bubaigawarasgothamist]

your children with the mha boys!!

your child looks exactly like him. the hair, the eyes, the mannerisms and even the the way they react to things- it's all exactly the same. it's like somebody shrunk your boyfriend and you love it more than anything. he's also very proud of your kid, seeing how happy they make you. the only downside? they're both constantly vying for your attention. ♡

Bakugo, Sero, Monoma, Shinso, Shindo, Inasa, Seiji, Hanabata, Shigaraki, Spinner, Shishido, Hawks, Mirio.

the child is an absolute mini you- a bundle of grace and beauty to your boyfriend. every time he sees them, his heart rate always quickens slightly. they often compliment them with lots of hugs. and hell YES he will show them off to people. he's so proud of his two little y/ns. ♡

Shoto, Kirishima, Tokoyami, Ojiro, Yosetsu, Aizawa, Fat-Gum, All Might, Best Jeanist, Gang Orca, Twice, Dabi, Kurogiri.

your child looks half like you and half like him. he is absolutely more than ecstatic because, he believes, that this child is a perfect symbol of your love. your charm mixed with his personality is more than he could ever asked. pssst- he cried the first time he saw them. ♡

Deku, Shoji, Kaminari, Ida, Koda, Amajiki, Mr Compress, Overhaul, Shin, Rappa, Snipe, Hizashi.

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[hanzyyme]

“It shrunk?"

Katsuki Bakugo x Reader 

Inspired by the “its small prank” on boyfriend (I swear I cant help but think of Bakugo for this 😭😭)

Warning: Suggestive, slightly NSFW, Teasing

Characters are aged up 

Minors do not interact! MDNI!

By Hanzyme

...

"Clutched” Kaminari’s loud voice echoed through Bakugo’s headphones. While Sero and Kirishima showered compliments on their team MVP, Katsuki, as he was able to do a 3v1 during their game as the three of them died during a shoot out. 

“One more round, come on extras!”

On Friday nights, Bakugo and his friends would spend the evening playing video games like Valorant, Apex, or any multiplayer games that could blow a player’s head off.

“Sure, come on Kiri, deathmatch!” Denki excitedly says while eating chips in the  

“Can you chew any louder?” Sero laughs at his friend.

The boys heard your voice in the background, "Mina, seriously, I swear it's smaller than before." Bakugo slightly removes his headphones to be able to eavesdrop.

You continued, “At first, I actually thought that it was really big. I almost believed that it wouldn't fit me.” 

Bakugo was fuming a bit. What the actual fuck are you talking about? He could visually see the boys snickering behind their screens. 

“Mina!! Dont laugh! Im really pissed its so small now!” you continued to complain while pouring yourself a cup of water. Frowning.

“Damn Bakugo bro, Y/n’s really pissed that it shrunk.” Denki snickers.

“And it seems like she's sharing it with Mina, damn,” Sero adds fuel to the fire.

"Guys, chill! Y/n’s probably talking about something else!” Kirishima tries to control his laughter. “Shut up extras!” Bakugo snaps.

“Ya, its like tiny, microscopic almost.”

“pause the que” Bakugo growls and keeps listening to your conversation. He glances at you, then glances down to his crouch. Did it really shrunk?” He wondered as he takes a peek at his dick. ITS NOT TINY SO WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT WITH MINA??

“Please, when I first had it, I was so happy about it’s size, I wore it multiple times, but now it has shrunk! Like? Hello? How is that possible.”

“WHAT THE FUCK SHRUNK BABE? HUH?” Bakugo shouts at you. You flinched and stared at him confused.

“I thought you were playing with Kiri and the others?” You asked him.

“Is this your way of asking me to rail you? By sounding as if my dick is now small? Huh?! Infront of all these extras?! Seriously babe?!” 

You blinked. Once, twice, trice?

“Katsuki, My Hoodie Shrunk Because of Mina! Im not talking about you dick or our sex life you dick!”

Everyone burst out laughing, even you. While Bakugo blushes in embarrassment,

“Well next time dont talk about shit out of fucking context!”

“You're not worried about which hoodie it is?” you quietly said.

“Why, which one is it?”

“It was your hoodie...”

...

#bakugo katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugo x y/n #bakugou x you #bnha #bnha bakugo katsuki #bnha x reader #bnha imagines #mdni

[not-so-avid-fanfic-writer]

A/N - I'm sorry, but I kind of made Uraraka a bit of an ass, also a warning for slurs, you have been warned.

Chapter 2

READER'S POV:

The beginning of the day flew by quickly, and before I knew it, it was nearly lunch.

The whole class had a free period where they just stood and talked, except me. I gathered up my small amount of courage before shuffling over to Midoriya's friend group.

When I eventually got to them, I spoke.

"Is it ok if I could possibly sit with you guys during, lunch. I don't want to end up on my own." Almost everyone smiled and nodded, I looked at my green haired friend as he smiled and opened his  mouth to say something, but before he could, a small brunette who I heard was called Uraraka interrupted him.

"Of course you can, we love having mentally handicapped children sitting with us for lunch." I looked down before scrunching up my nose and unconsciously puffing out my wings.

"Oh, look, the retard knows how to understand vocal cues, how cute. Anyways, time for you to go now, buh bye." She then turned me around and pushed me. I fell, but before I could hit the ground, a pair of well built hands slipped under my armpits and hoisted me back up. Before I knew it, I was face to face with Bakugo as he asked me if I was ok. I replied with a quiet 'yes', he then told a dude with bright red hair to look after me as he walked off to go deal with Uraraka.

BAKUGO'S POV:

It was near the end of our free period and me and shitty hair were talking about some new videogame that has just come out, although I wasn't really paying attention to what he said, I was busy keeping an eye on (Y/n).

As they were talking to Deku and his friends, pink cheeks said something to them and pushed (Y/n) over. I rushed over and caught them and made sure they were ok before I headed over to Deku and his group.

When I got there, Sonic the engine legged was already berating zero gravity bitch for her behaviour.

"THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING YOU TWO FACED BITCH?!" I yelled at her. She just turned around with a smug monama-like face and stated, "That retard should be in an asylum, not a hero academy. I'm not having it near my friends."

I snarled and went to scream at her before I felt a hand on my shoulder and a shadow was cast over the group. A low and gutteral growl sounded from behind me and Uraraka visibly shrunk into herself.

I turn around to see (Y/n) towering behind me with their wings puffed out slightly. Behind them was a panicked Kirishima.

READER'S POV:

I was ready to fight the small prick when the teacher walked up to us.

"What's going on here?" He lazily asked.

I still had my defensive stance at this point and Uraraka had the audacity to say that I tried hurting her first.

Aizawa just sighed and calmly stated,

"Quite frankly, I don't believe you, Uraraka. I've assisted (L/n) on multiple of their transition days to help them learn the layout of this school, and they would never hurt a fly unless provoked." Uraraka just scoffed at this and stomped down to the lunch room.

~~~~~

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[renon4224]

Angel Wings

Chapter Four: Saturday, late night, Akari Aizawa

He was letting me rest on him, my head in the crook of his neck, he really did smell like caramel. I could feel his hands on the small of my back, but mine were wrapped around his shoulders. I could see the tip of his scar, it was healing. “You-your scar,” I let go of  him, “It’s fading.” He looked hurt?

“That’s not possible,” He looked away, “It’s late, you should get some rest.” 

“No, look, the scar was fading,” I grabbed his hand, “May I?”

“May you lift up my shirt?” He said it with a laugh but, his eyes were sad.

“That’s not what I mean, please look.” I let go, “But you’re right, we should get some sleep, wait, where’d everybody go?” I looked out the hallway, no one was there.

“Aizawa must’ve gone to let everyone back inside.”

“Why were they outside?”

“Maybe later, good night, Akari.”

-Katsuki Bakugou-

“Oh,” She looked…dissapointed? “Good night, Bakugou.” She walked outside, back into her room.

I closed my door. “Of course, why would she remember? She’s never remembered anything else that’s happened during the blackouts.” I might as well look, she could’ve just been mistaken. I moved in front of the mirror on my door, and lifted the back of my shirt, she was….right? The bottom of the scar had moved up a couple of centimeters. She really is something. I changed into shorts, and layed down, she healed me, and didn’t even notice.

-Akari Aizawa-

He…wanted me to be safe after leaving the hospital? That was why he doesn’t want me here? What can’t he admit because of me? I don’t hear everything, just the stuff that people say loud enough for me to hear. I’m not stuck in the past. I eat plenty, and I let myself have a lot of luxuries, like the punching bag. I say sorry, because it’s polite, and I’m not afraid of people, I like making other people happy. I think I worry about myself a lot. My seventh birthday…..I had tried to escape from him, but he pinned my arm with a knife, it hurt, but I needed to get away….

-Sunday, Katsuki Bakugou-

It was strange, I woke up this morning, and I thought it was all a dream, but it wasn’t, the scar really had faded, shrunk, it was dissapearing. 

I looked at my phone, THREE MESSAGES from Kirishima, great.

Hey, what’s going on? 

Sent: 8:30 P.M.

Seriously, are you okay? Why did Aizawa kick everyone out?

Sent: 8:45 P.M.

Why was Miss Aizawa in your room?

Sent: 9:15 P.M.

She got distracted, she thought it was her room.

Sent: 8:12 A.M.

Why was she distracted?

Sent: 8:14 A.M.

Is it because of what you said?

Sent 8:15 A.M.

About the caramel?

Sent: 8:16 A.M.

Sure.

Sent: 8: 20 A.M.

Hey everyone’s going  to the mall, shopping, the dorms are empty, you should come with us.

Sent: 8:22 A.M.

I put my phone down, I wasn’t doing shopping, too boring. I opened the door, to see a letter, sealed without a name, just Bakugou. Huh.

April 7th, Saturday

11:21 P.M.

Age 15

Dear Bakugou,

      I think I understand why you don’t want me here. I don’t really understand what is so hard to say when I’m around, but okay. And if you want me to not hear something, say it quieter. I’m not stuck in the past, I just can’t let go yet. I didn’t know you were the other person there, but thank you. I eat plenty, the fact that I eat daily is giving me more than I’m used to. I only say ‘sorry’ to people who deserve it. I still don’t know how you know about my seventh birthday, but that is something I would rather not have be common knowledge, please and thank you. I don’t have cold fingers, and I am always okay with whatever happens. I am appalled that you think I want to be hurt again, I know my quirk is powerful and that it hurt whoever was near me when I blacked out. And I have never been scared of myself. Sorry, for, you know, last night. I promise it won’t happen again. Also, I’m sorry for being so mean, and I hope you have a great day!

-Akari Aizawa

Oh, wait, what? She remembered what I said? 

Her door opened, “Oh, hi,” She said, now she was super shy, her hair twirled between her fingers.

“Hey,” I waved, then remembered the letter, “Oh yeah, what….what is this all about?”

She blushed, it looked so dark on her light skin, “Oh….I forgot about that, here I can take it back…” She reached for it, I pulled it behind me, “Hey, lemme have it.” She lunged for it.

“Why do you want it back?” I asked, holding it up, she was too short to grab it.

-Akari Aizawa-

Because of what I wrote on the back, “Because I wrote it when I was super tired, I don’t even remember what I wrote, so can I please have it back?”

I jumped for it, he twisted around, so I was facing him and he was facing the mirror, “No.”

I went for it again, this time using Bakugou’s chest as a springboard, holy~ he is pure muscle, I lost my concentration and fell, Bakugou dropped the letter and caught me before I could even hit the floor.

“Thanks.” I said as I leaned back to grab the letter, Bakugou dropped me, “Ow, that hurt,” I said, rubbing the back of my head.

“What’s that on the back?” He asked.

“Nothing, see you.” I got up and walked out of the door, but not before Bakugou grabbed my wrist.

-Katsuki Bakugou-

She was still too small, I could break her wrist with a small tug, “Nope, you’re coming with me.” I led her to the dining room and made her sit down.

“But I’m not hungry.” She hid the letter under her thigh.

“I don’t care, you look like you could break at the smallest amount of pressure.”

“And you feel like a rock.” I think she meant to whisper it, but she’s not that good at whispering.

-Akari Aizawa-

Bakugou blushed, wait did I say that out loud? I cleared my throat, “I assure you I am a lot stronger than you think.”

“That’s not any better than what you said the first time.” He chuckled, it was a musical sound.

I got up to make a bowl of cereal, something to make him happy. I got everything ready and sat down again, “Umm,”

“What?” His voice was light, but irritated.

“Sorry, I’m just not used to sitting down to eat when there’s other people.” I put my hands in my lap.

“Oh.”

-Katsuki Bakugou-

That’s right, she did it last time we ate together too, she picked at it, and waited until I was done so she could ask to clean up. 

“Yeah, sorry, I’ll just wait in my room.” 

“No, I’ll leave, just make sure you eat.” I took my breakfast and started walking away.

“Get back here, you shouldn’t be leaving, I’ll….find a way to be okay with it?” She was turned away from me, but she sounded so confused.

I walked away, I shouldn’t stay, she’s uncomfortable, and I can help so I will.

----

I had finished my food and was about to go take a shower, “Bakugou! Jerk, you left after I told you not to.” She was in front of me, she looked so angry, like a little ferocious bunny rabbit.

She’s cute when she’s angry, “Yeah, and?”

She stopped glaring for a second and stepped back, then realized that I was only wearing a towel, she covered her eyes, “Oh….sorry, I’ll leave you alone now,” She was bright red.

“Kay.”

-Akari Aizawa-

Pure muscle, but whatever. I walked away, he was so….gorgeous. I could feel him walking behind me, I just wanted to turn around and see the scar, see if I really had been dreaming. I went and sat on the couch, it was raining outside. Bakugou walked past the common room and towards the showers. I sighed, he was so gentle, it was scary. 

-Katsuki Bakugou-

I leaned my head against the shower wall, she was so anxious, as though me leaving was a way of rejecting her. I hope she knows that anyone who rejects her or had rejected her is stupid.

----

I walked out of the shower, music blasting in my ears, dressed, my towel on my hair, I was hungry. Hopefully she doesn’t see me, my hair wet looks weird. I walked out to the kitchen, trying to grab a snack when I hear the TV on. What is she watching? I peek over, she’s not even there.

-Akari Aizawa-

His hair was soaking wet, a drop went down his shirt, “Ow!” I accidentally bit my finger.

“There you are.” He took a breath of what seemed like relief.

I stood up, trying not to look at Bakugou’s damp shirt, “Where else would I be?”

“Nevermind.” I could see it, he pulled the wall back up, covering his heart.

In a second I reached out, I think I wanted to stop the walls from closing, “No.”

-Katsuki Bakugou-

She always seems to end up touching me and then getting super embarrassed, so to stop her from taking her hand back I put mine over hers.

She gasped, “Sorry…I know you don’t like me touching you.” 

Her hand was so cold, I pulled her close, she was freezing, “Are you cold?”

She didn’t say anything, just stood there frozen. I pulled her to the couch and made her sit down.

“I’ll be right back, don’t move.”

-Akari Aizawa-

Bakugou….let go, he squeezed my hand before leaving, what is that supposed to mean? He came back with a blanket and two books, he tossed the blanket on me and handed me the book, Twilight By: Stephenie Meyer. 

“What’s this?” I had never seen such a big book before.

“It’s something better to do then watch TV, so read or go away.”

He sat down on the other side of the couch, his socked feet up on the cushions, one hand holding the back and the other holding the middle.

I read the back;

About three things I was absolutely positive.

First, Edward was a vampire.

Second, there was a part of him-- And I didn’t know how potent that part might be -- that thirsted for my blood.

And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.

“Really?” I asked holding up the book.

A warm blush came over his face, “It’s something my mom read, thought you might be interested.” 

“Oh,” This surprised me, why’s he got a book of his mom’s? “If I’m being honest….I’ve never really read anything like this before.” It was my turn to blush from embarrassment.

-Katsuki Bakugou-

“Oh yeah, I forgot,” Then it was silent, she didn’t want to admit that she wasn’t the best at reading and I was too scared to offer to read it to her.

“What’s it about, besides, vampires?” Did she really want me to explain it to her?

----

I ended up explaining it to her, she started reading it. But now she was asleep, somehow she fell asleep, on me. Her head resting on my shoulder, the sound of her breathing steady. When she was asleep she looked so calm, as though nothing had ever hurt her. I stopped reading and listened to the sound of rain outside. She smelled like rain, fresh and new. 

-Three hours later-

“Kacchan?” Deku’s voice came, pulling me out of my peaceful nap.

“Go away Deku.” I closed my eyes again.

“Why were you sleeping with Miss Aizawa?” 

Now I was fully awake, I vaguely remembered she was asleep. “I wasn’t,”

“She was asleep when we walked in, everyone else is exhausted, she woke up before you did.”

“Sorry.” She was now dressed in pajamas, a long sleeve blue shirt, and a pair of deep purple shorts.

“I-It’s fine,” I looked down, “Where’s…..”

“I’m still reading the book you gave me, it’s in my room.”

“Okay.”

I got up, pushing past Deku, why’d they have to come back? She needs her sleep, wait, when did I fall asleep? 

I saw Akari in the kitchen, she was singing, “Little bluebirds fly, reaching their wings up above the sky-” She turned around to see me and stopped, “Sorry, I’ll be quieter.

“No, I like it,” I looked her in the eye, “You have a gorgeous voice.” It was quiet, almost like no one else was home.

-Akari Aizawa-

I could feel the blood rising to my cheeks, when he’s around it feels like it’s just the two of us, “I don’t know how to te-”

“Come on Bakugou, we need you, real quick, come on.”  Kirishima pulled on Bakugou’s arm. 

“Hold on, what were you gonna say?" He was looking at me, hoping I would say something? "Akari?"

"Huh? Oh, nothing, it was nothing," I hid my face, "Go hang out with your friends."

"You sure?" I nod, he looks….disappointed?

Okay, then. I grabbed something to munch on and walked back to my room. 

-Katsuki Bakugou-

She….wanted me to leave….

"Hey, man, you doing okay?" Kirishima asked, waving his hand in my face.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I shoved his hand away.

"Really? Cause you look super disappointed that you were leaving…" Kirishima finished that sentence with a musical note, a very annoying musical note.

Was I? I definitely wanted to know what she had to say, but…she doesn't, so I'll leave like she wanted me to, "No….I'm disappointed that she's still trying to hide stuff from me."

Kirishima laughed, “Dude, you’ve only known each other for a week, don’t take it so hard, she’ll come around.”

“Uh-huh-”

“Though I’m not entirely sure why you’d want to know what she’s thinking.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” My fists clenched.

“Nothing, she’s just…..kinda fake.” He shrugged.

“Fake?”

“Yeah, like, she acts like she’s afraid to get close to anyone, you are the ONLY person she actually talks to without running away.”

“Really?” The only person?

“Don’t go looking so smug….” He hit my arm, “Seriously, she needs to be able to interact with other people if she wants to survive school here.”

“She can interact with people, you just have to be calm and look at where she’s coming from,” I shrugged his hand off of my arm.

“Oh? And I’m guessing that out of all of us, you’re the calmest one in our class?”

“No, I just know her better.”

“Tell me, why are you two so close?” I took a step back, “Oh no, you aren’t running away again.”

That made me stop, “I am NOT running away….I just don’t want to tell anyone, it’s not my secret to share.”

“Fine, where’d she go?” Kirishima walked out, “Miss Aizawa?”

We found her curled up on her bed with the door opened, reading the book I gave her.

“Yeah?” She looked….worried, “Did I do something wrong?”

“No, I just want to know why you and Bakugou are so close.” He sat down next to her.

“Oh…umm….I don’t know, probably because he was the first person to ever try and protect me. I guess I’m just more akin to people I’ve seen before?” She looked at me, looking for a sign of….something?

“No, I mean, why does he know you better than the rest of us?” I stepped forward.

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Chapter Three

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[ao3feed-izch]

Honey, I think my class was shrunk

by bug_orsomething

To prepare for their summer training camp most of class 1-A head to the mall, however, they forget to account for Murphy’s law. Anything that can happen, will happen and for their class that means something bad. With just the touch of a passing toddler the entire class is suddenly reduced to a few centimeters and dispersed within seconds. Now they have to navigate a minefield where any misstep could end in death all while dealing with the normal difficulties that come with being a teenager.

Words: 3020, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen

Characters: Yaoyorozu Momo, Shouji Mezou, Uraraka Ochako, Midoriya Izuku, Shinsou Hitoshi, Aoyama Yuuga, Bakugou Katsuki, Asui Tsuyu, Todoroki Shouto, Tokoyami Fumikage, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Iida Tenya, Kouda Kouji, Ojiro Mashirao, Jirou Kyouka, Kirishima Eijirou, Hagakure Tooru, Ashido Mina, Satou Rikidou, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi, Kaminari Denki & Shinsou Hitoshi, Kirishima Eijirou & Yaoyorozu Momo, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku & Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Quirk Accident (My Hero Academia), Class 1-A Shenanigans (My Hero Academia), Class 1-A Friendship (My Hero Academia), Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Women Being Awesome, BAMF Yaoyorozu Momo, Kirishima drinks his respect women juice, Autistic Asui Tsuyu, Overstimulation, Cute Dark Shadow (My Hero Academia), Midoriya Izuku Has One for All Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Trans Midoriya Izuku, Trans Uraraka Ochako, Midoriya Izuku is Not Okay, Protective Uraraka Ochako, Uraraka Ochako is a Good Significant Other, Shopping Malls, Teenage Drama, Crushes, Love Confessions, Uraraka Ochako is a Good Friend, Tokoyami Fumikage is a Good Friend, Ashido Mina is a Good Friend, Shinsou Hitoshi Being an Asshole, Pining Shinsou Hitoshi, Pining Jirou Kyouka, Pining Kaminari Denki, Midoriya Izuku is Whipped, Lesbian Jirou Kyouka, Aromantic Asexual Todoroki Shouto, Todoroki Shouto is Bad at Feelings, BAMF Kouda Kouji, hes totally ooc but the scene is too funny for me to care, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is So Done, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Needs a Raise

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/48547531

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[triforceangel13]

The Werewolf’s Mate Ch. 34 (A BakuDeku Werewolf Au)

Chapter 24: Settlement

The group was silent as they followed the other pack inside a large building. It looked to be about something that looked like a gymnasium, but their destination was in the back.

Izuku clung close to Katsuki, nervous about what was going on. They were all on edge.

“Kacchan...” Izuku said softly as they stepped into the next door into a dark room. He clutched onto the werewolf's hand and arm. Katsuki winced but didn't say anything about it. Izuku was scared and he just didn't realize his own strength.

Though he was also the strongest in the room right now as it was.

The lights flicked on showing a room with several chairs along the wall. Katsuki noted the number and cursed softly. These were the elder seats.

At least they weren't lying about bringing them to the elder werewolves.

“I've got you,” Katsuki said to Izuku, turning his head to press a kiss to his temple. It was a moment like this that he wished they were human. They wouldn't be dealing with this sort of garbage and just have a normal boring life.

“Have a seat,” the other pack stated, gesturing to the chairs that faced the other seats. All four of them took a seat, Izuku resting his head againt Katsuki's shoulder tiredly.

He was exhausted from everything. He had been going non stop, not even getting a chance to relax after his body had changed into his partial wolf form.

It took several minutes but finally a group of men and women stepped into the room. Katsuki, Kirishima, and Mina all sat up straight, recognizing by sight and smell that these were indeed the elder wolves.

When just young kids they were offered the smell to know exactly who was in charge. That if she should smell this scent they must be on their best behaviour.

Now it just brought fear into the hearts of those that were unfortunate enough to cross them anywhere in the world.

Each seat was filled up all except one. Katsuki stared at it hard. He was supposed to be sitting up there with them but he didn't dare move. That would just be declaring that he had accepted the seat. He was not about to accept anything.

He was sure that's what they wanted as well.

Izuku laced their fingers together as they waited with baited breath, the one in the center soon clearing her throat.

“There are many things we need to discuss today. First and foremost is to what happened to you after you had been given the heirloon?” she asked.

Katsuki reached into his pocet, pulling out the bat necklace. He stared down at it with a small sigh. He had just taken it without even thinking as the other elder had passed on right in front of him.

“We ran,” Katsuki explained. He didn't steal me like everyone seems to think. It was my idea to run away with him. We just wanted a life of our own.”

“A werewolf and a vmpire? How is that even possible. We're sworn enemies,” another elder scoffed. It took Katsuki reminding himself to remain calm again that he didn't try to smash that elders face into the wood floor.

“He was human before he was taken by the old leader of the vampires before I was able to change him into a werewolf. He had taken care of the older leader and had become the new head of the vampires. It's his dream to change things and put an end to the violence.” Katsuki continued. “We're all tired of the blood shed, we just want peace. When the elder had been taken from us all, we had decided to run. We kbew you would try to hurt him and blame him.”

“I had asked the werewolves to come to the manor as a sign of peace and to show that we are all civilized and able to move past all the silly things,” Izuku said.

“How dare you call this silly,” One elder snapped. Izuku shrunk a bit and Katsuki growled, ears pinning to the back of his head.

“You have to admit that it is all unneccessary to go after vampires who had done no harm to you whatsoever,” Katsuki snapped. “Perhaps if you get your head out the person next to you and realize that the violence is unnecessary.”

“The vampires that had attacked the previous elder have been taken are of. I do not tolerate that sort of behaviour,” Izuku said to them.

The group was shocked, most of them shaking their heads. Katsuki was running out of ideas. He had to do something.

But he had to think carefully. He couldn't take on being an elder and he had to protect Izuku with everything he was.

“We cannot allow him to get away with this whole thing. If he is taking responsbibility for the other vampires that had taken our elder, then we must take action,” the head elder said with a frown. “We have been enemies for centuries. Just one person cannot make that change especially after such a show of violence. How can we be certain that he hadn't issued the order?”

“I hadn't-” Izuku cried out but was cut off when she held up her hand.

“How are we meant to know that? You possibly distracted everyone there, Katsuki included, and set the order through and then acted innocent,” she declared.

Katsuki growled at that and stood up quickly, knocking the chair out from behind him, his pack and Izuku flinching from the anger that was radiating off of him.

“Don't you dare talk to him like that,” Katsuki growled at her. The elder narrowed her eyes, a scowl on her face.

“If you are not an elder, then you need to know your place boy,” she said to him, her voice deadly and and filled with venom.

Everyone expected Katsuki to back down with his tail between his legs but his ears remained back, tail standing up and nowhere near submission.

Katsuki would protect Izuku with his dying breath.

“Ma'am,” Mina said softly from her seat, breaking the tension a little bit. Katsuki looked to her, raising a brow. She mouthed the words that had him taking a step back.

“Trust me.”

He kept his mouth shut as she slowly rose from her chair. He had to put his trust back in his pack. After everything that had happened they still had his back like this.

Kirishima rose up as well but stayed back as she took a few steps forward, resting her hand against Izuku's shoulder.

“Isn't it against werewolf law to kill another werewolf?” she asked softly.

Katsuki's eyes widened then and he knew right away what she was doing. He had been so angry that he had nearly forgotten. He was still a werewolf despite being both species.

He still under their laws.

A smirk formed on his face and he crossed his arms as confusion rang through the elders before all of them.

“Yes, that is the law,” the head elder said.

“As is taking a werewolf's mate?” Mina continued.

Oh he would make sure to treat Mina to wheatever she wanted with the pack. She was saving the day right now!

“Get to the point,” one of the other elders growled from his seat.

“Izuku is my mate,” Katsuki declared to him. “He has been my mate since before he had been taken and forced to become a vampire.”

“And he is also half werewolf. The next hybrid,” Mina finished for Katsuki. The blonde held his breath, watching the words sink in.

“That's ridiculous. We haven't had a hybrid in our midst since-” began another.

“Toshinori, also known as All Might,” Izuku finished, pulling the necklace from under his shirt, holding it up for them to see. “He was my grandfather.”

Words of protest sounded through the room from the elders and Katsuki stepped closer to Izuku as he tried not to curl in on himself.

He had to try to seem sttrong in front of them. His life was at stake as well as the lives of those that were trying to protect them. No doubt they would be punished if things didnt go their way.

“Silence,” the central elder said, rising from her seat and approached him slowly. Katsuki was infront of Izuku in a moment, letting out a warning growl. Izuku rest his hand on his arm and shook his head. Katsuki sighed, taking a step back.

“Whom was your father,” the elder asked as she stood before him.

“I don't know,” Izuku said. “I never met him. I think his name was Hizashi but he left my mom shortly after I was born.”

She plucked up the necklace from around his neck, eyeing it a moment and then took Izuku's hand, poking the tip of his finger.

Iuzku winced hard at that, Katsuki's eyes widening.

“Hey!” he snapped.

She grabbed his hand, eyeing the beads of blood dripping down his finger. Izuku winced more, his hand shaking a bit.

“Why is it burning?” Izuku asked softly.

A small smile passed her lips and Izuku clung to Katsuki who used a tissue he had in his pocket to press to the small wound.

“This necklace is made of pure silver,” she explained. “Made from silver and magic to help protect any vampire from the sun.”

The other elders mumbled as she explained.

“The metal is not strong enough to harm you when it just rests against you or when its near you,” she continued. “But once in the blood stream it burns, it harms. This little prick will heal soon. You'll be uncomfortable for a little bit.”

Izuku nodded his head.

“We have some footage of his frst chacnge,” Kirishima offered, holding out a flash drive to her. She slowly took it and nodded.

“We will look over this footage,” she said to them. “But I think it's pretty obvious that you are the first hybrid to appear in a long time.”

“And the leader of the vampires as well,” one of the other elders mentioned. “Perhaps this is a way for us to finally end the violence.”

“We will discuss and deliberate,” she said to them. “But it is safe to say, Izuku you are safe and under the protection of the werewolves as our breatheren.”

Izuku felt tears spring to his eyes and he wiped at them a bit, smiling softly as Katsuki held him close to him.

“Thank you,” Izuku said to him. The fear was gone. He could relax, he didn't need to worry about the wereolves any longer attacking him.

But he needed to keep Katsuki safe from the vampires. Shoto was meant to send word to them but he wasn't sure how well they would take to it.

“They'll escort you to a different room to relax and regain your strengths. We'll come get you when we are done speaking,” she said.

The elders started to leave the room and Izuku turned into Katsuki's arms and hugged him tightly. Katsuki was in shock. He never thought it would be so easy to get them to see things their way. He was still tense but he could beathe for a little bit.

“We're safe,” Izuku said, smiling softly. “We don't have to worry anymore.”

“For now,” Katsuki reminded him, kissing his head as Izuku relaxed against him. “We won this fight but not everything yet.”

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MHA/BNHA X READER (SHRUNK): CHAPTER 2 - Tiny Kirishima x Y/N.

Info--------------------

Y/N- Age: 16, Hight: 5'5", Gender: female, Quirk: Mind Reading, Class: 1-A

AU- None, Domestic fluff

Relationship background: You and Eijiro have been dating for quite some time now and are extremely close. ___________________________

It was early in the morning and Eijiro Kirishima had decided to go for a short walk before school started. UA was still asleep or just waking up, along with the majority of the city at that time. The red-headed boy couldn't help but hum to himself softly as he wandered the plot around the high school dorms. He liked nature far more than the city, though he loved both, and as such, he liked to take a short lap around the campus before starting his day.

The grass padded gently underfoot as he neared the end of his stroll, and that's when something caught his eye. It was a patch of bright blue and purple flowers covered in a very curious design, Kirishima had never seen anything like them. "Woah!!" He chimed excitedly as he squatted down to give them a closer inspection. The flowers were very extravagant despite their small size, looking as if the worlds most talented and skilled artist had done each one by hand. Seeing them made him think of his girlfriend, (Y/N)!

Kirishima blushed lightly as she came to mind, he'd have to show these to her after school, he was sure she'd love them!!!

Ecstatically, he reached down and gently picked a few, smelling them. They were sweet like fresh fruit. Upon reaching the pavement of the dorm's grounds he soaked in a little more of the morning's crisp atmosphere. As he took a deep breath he was quickly overcome with a strong sensation of vertigo. Stumbling lightly he shook his head briskly, blinking rapidly, surprised by the sudden tiredness. "What the-??" He coughed. What was that!? His body was probably still trying to get up and going, he'd be fine, he thought as he shook it off, flowers still in hand as he marched toward the building doors.

As he walked in, the teen boy felt another strong wave of dizziness and fatigue hit him hard. Geez, why'd he feel so out of sorts all of the sudden he was fine though, right?! Kirishima ignored the sudden change and attempted to keep walking, successfully making it up the stairs and to his room.

Opening the door, he felt unsteady on his feet. The red head made his way over to his bed where he plopped down to stop for a quick breather. What was going on??! Did he just not get enough sleep and it was only just now getting to him??? Gripping his head in his hands, he glanced over at his clock to see how much time he had. It was only 7:20am, he could probably squeeze in another forty-five minutes to an hour with plenty of time to get ready.

Eijiro flopped backwards onto his bed, eye lids getting heavier and heavier till eventually the world went dark.

****

(Y/N) chirped and talked excitedly with Tsue and Uraraka before class started. It was about five minutes or so till it was time, and it was only then that she realized that Eijiro was no where to be found. "Hey Bakugo!" She called to the grumpy blond who only turned around in his chair to glare back at her. "Have you seen Eijiro at all today??" The young girl asked him, to which he responded curtly, "Tch- How should I know??? The dumb idiot probably missed his stupid alarm." He grumbled, turning away from her to stare straightforward.

(Y/N) furrowed her brows, weird.... he didn't typically cut it this close...something must be wrong. She worried as concern flashed her features. "hmm, I'll be right back!!" She called as she dashed out the door, Iida's protests could be heard as she jogged off.

Quickly pulling herself along, she moved from the school to the dorms; she then made her way to the boy's dorm halls. She swiftly and easily found Kiri's door, her quirk picking up on his brainwaves which were surprisingly relaxed and passive for how outgoing and high energy he was.

Easing his door open, (Y/N) was met by a dark, empty room. Wait- where was he?? "Eijie...????" She called softly, slowly walking in. "Eijiroooooo~~???" She whispered quietly before flicking on the lights.

The room was indeed empty and tidy with the exception of his clothes strewn lazily across his bed. “Weird... where’d he go?!” She wondered aloud, walking further into the room. She could sense him near by, so where was he??? “KIRISHIMA!” She called one last time, causing something to stir.

Motion caught Atashame’s eye and she looked down at the clothes on the bed to see a tiny lump the size of a rat or a mouse moving under the shirt. “WHAT THE-?!”

****

Kirishima slept peacefully in what felt like a large warm mass of blankets when something woke him. “KIRISHIMA!!!!!” He heard a familiar voice call loudly, startling him awake.

As he opened his eyes and looked around he couldn’t quite make out where he was. All he could see was-.... red cloth? He squirmed around trying to find the opening to whatever or wherever he was. “WHAT THE-?!” He heard the same voice again, only now he was able to recognize who it belonged to. “(Y/N)?!” He asked looking around, still confused as to where on earth he was.

”K-KIRISHIMA?!” He heard her exclaim, “Yeah! Where are you?! Where am I?!” He replied, still crawling through the endless ocean of fabrics. “I-Is that really you?!” She asked again, only confusing him more, why’d she sound so confused, what was going on, AND WHERE ON THIS BLASTED EARTH WAS HE?!

”Yes it’s me!!! (Y/N), what’s going on?!” He yelled, growing weary. Suddenly the fabric opened just enough to pop out his head.

****

(Y/N) watched in absolute disbelief as the lump crawled around confusedly. It sounded as if it were Eijiro, but how in the galaxy would he have gotten that small??! She couldn’t wait any longer....

She tentatively reached out and opened the shirt from the neck collar, tossing it back a little, still nervous of what she might find. As the shirt fell back, a tiny head with frazzled, staticky red hair popped out.

What?

The girl was stunned, IT REALLY WAS HIM!!!! AND HE WAS NO BIGGER THAN AN IPHONE!

His little head looked around, blinking in the bright light. “(Y/N)??” He asked again still trying to make out what all he was looking at, his complete size difference making everything seem so foreign.

Things finally registered and (Y/N) finally came to grip that this was indeed, reality. “YOURE SO SMALL!!!!” She cried. Eijiro winced at the loud noise, eyes going wide as he worked to look at her, “WOAH!!! YOURE HUGE!!!” He squeaked back, his voice only slightly softer and higher than normal.

(Y/N) shook her head briskly, “NO, YOU SHRUNK!!!” She exclaimed, gesturing to the rest of the room. Kirishima sat up and looked around, the shirt still draped across him. “WH- YOURE RIGHT?!” He exclaimed, falling back over from the sheer surprise.

(Y/N) reached her hand out in an offering for him to climb on before realizing that-... his clothes were on the bed..... and he was inside of them... which would naturally mean-

“WAIT!!! YOURE WEARING CLOTHES RIGHT?!” She yelled, turning bright red. The little man moved to cover his ears again at her loud yelling before processing what she said. With wide eyes, he quickly looked down at himself which was still covered by the shirt, to see that he was, indeed, naked. “Uh- No not really!!” He admitted, wrapping the shirt tighter around himself, a rose color tinting his cheeks. He looked up at her sheepishly, “Y-you don’t happen to have any kind of tiny clothing... do you?” He asked in embarrassment.

“No, I don- WAIT!!! I MIGHT!!!!” She exclaimed running out of the room, leaving the little red head on the bed.

****

Aaaaaaaaaand she was gone. Kirishima was left in his room by himself. He stood and began walking around on the mattress, still trying to get a gage at both his current hight and at the reality of the situation. This was a dream right?? What happened?/ He was fine this morning!! As he did, he heard footsteps returning. "CRUD!-" He then dove for the cover of his shirt, his head poking out, just as (Y/N) had left him.

He watched the giantess come skipping in, "Tah-dah!!!!" She exclaimed cheerfully, holding up a doll's outfit. The was a red T-shirt and ripped shorts, along with black leggings that had been cut to create makeshift boxers. Eijiro lit up, surprised she even had the stuff! "Its so manly!!!" he exclaimed happily. "Here!! I'll uh- heh, I'll give you a moment of privacy...." She chuckles, tossing him the clothes and turning around.

The tiny bean of a child takes them gratefully and ducks back under his original clothes to change. He soon comes out fully dressed,  toothy smile and all. "This is awesome!!" He laughs, "O-Oh!! Im decent, you can look now!!" He tells her, signaling her that it was safe.

She turned around and was met by the most gracious darn adorable thing she had ever seen in her life. "AAAAAAAAWWWWWWWW!" She couldn't help but squeal at the precious sight. "You're so tiny and cute!!!" (Y/N) giggled hysterically. Eijiro blushed lightly at her reaction. "Hey!!"

****

What (Y/N) saw before her was truly an image from heaven. There he stood, proud and small, dressed in the clothes her dolls had been wearing previously, hair a fluffy, wacky, tussled mess, sharp, sharky smile shining a bright glow, and best of all, He was so tiny, he could easily fit on her hand, shoulder, pocket, you name it!!! It was simply too much adorableness for her and she could no longer help herself.

She eagerly held out her hands as if asking his permission, to which she was granted as he carefully climbed on, wrapping his minuscule hands around her thumb as she lifted him. "You're so stincon lincon cuuuuuuuuuteeeee~~~~" She giggled, looking him up and down as he sat cross legged on her palm. He blushed more, scratching the back of his neck. "Well, I'm glad you're enjoying it so much!" He laughed. "How did this happen?!" you ask, sitting on his bed where he once stood.

"I- I don't know.... I felt sick at one point so i decided to lie down and get some more rest and well- I only woke up when you came in and I was already small!!" He explained. "Huh-.... Well... you know, Recovery Girl might- OH NO WE'RE LATE FOR CLASS!!!" She cried, standing quickly and knocking him over as he gripped onto her hand for dear life. "Woah!!" He cried, startled by all the sudden movement. "Oh no, I'm so sorry!!" She apologized, “I keep forgetting....” she admitted embarrassedly.

The tiny boy shakily sat up, giving her the same determined smile as his little body quivered from the adrenaline shock. “Don’t worry about me!” He exclaimed hardening himself in her hand as he grinned up at her. The giantess smiled back though she was still very apologetic. "I should still be more careful though, i'm just glad you're alright." She told him with a relieved sigh.

"Let's go see Recovery Girl about this first..." (Y/N) suggested, him only nodding in response. "Here.. Uh..." The girl then began looking herself up and down, trying to find a suitable spot to place him. Kirishima quickly caught on, "I can just ride on your shoulder!!!" He suggested, which she silently hoped he would. "Sure!!" (Y/N) chimed.

She tried the awkward motion of keeping her palm facing up while trying to make it easier for him to get to her shoulder. In short, he almost fell.

Once he was comfortably standing onto her shoulder they headed for the infirmary. "I really hope this can be fixed...." (Y/N) half muttered, slight worry crossing her features. The tiny shark on her shoulders only nodded as she opened the door and walked inside.

The sweet, short old woman known as Recovery Girl was tiding up the place when they came in, possibly after a different patient. "Oh!! Hello (L/N)!" She greeted, "Aren't you supposed to be in class?? What's wrong!!" She asked, apparently not noticing Kirishima's current state.

”I’m fine thanks! Um, I’m actually worried about this little guy....” She chuckled, turning her shoulder more toward the old woman, showing off her minuscule classmate. “Oh!!!” She cried, startled to see him like that. “What ever happened??” She asked the two. “We don’t know.....” “I just woke up like this...” they both commented.

Recovery girl thought for a bit, “Well what did you do in the last bit of time before it happened???” She asked, (Y/N) turning to look at Eijiro best she could whilst he thought. “Well, when I first woke up this morning, I was normal sized and I went for a walk around the campus grounds...” he recounted, “then when I came back to the dorms I suddenly got really dizzy and nauseous.” He finished.

The old woman placed a hand on her chin, “hmmm was there anything out of the ordinary or slightly different as opposed to other days??” She asked, making him think for a minute.

”Not that I remember- Wait!- I think, YES! I remember near the end of my walk there were these flowers!! I’ve never seen them before!” He exclaimed quickly, earning an interested look from Recovery Girl. “Were they blue and purple with little white designs?!” She asks, “YES THEY WERE HOW'D YOU KNOW!?!” “Wait have you dealt with them before?” (Y/N) asked after Kirishima.

The little woman let out a long sigh, “Yes I have, they’re a nuisance those things...” she grumbled, “Eating or inhaling them have the same effect, only eating will cause it to last longer,...” She explained. “And as I’m sure you’ve noticed so far, they make you shrink. The effects will ware off after a little more or less than 24 hours, depending on how much of it you took in, otherwise it can’t be helped.” The woman finished illuminating the situation for them, “I’ll send someone out to exterminate them in a bit.” She says, “For now I believe you two have classes to be attending.” She says, handing them a pass that explains where they’ve been, most likely for Aizawa Sensei. “Oh- ok then!! Thank you!!” They both called as she shooed them out the door.

“Looks like you’ll be like this for the rest of the day!” (Y/N) comments to him as they walk to their home classroom. Kirishima, still smiling ear to ear just shrugs, “I’m honestly excited about it!! Sounds like I’ll be fine, so I think this could be pretty fun!” He tells her to which she snickers, opening the class door. “Heyo! were back!”

****

Being small wasn’t all that bad! Eijiro got to sit on his girlfriend’s shoulder and desk throughout all the classes and while he didn’t admit this out loud, not having to take notes was actually kinda nice!!! And when lunch rolled around, Lunch Rush even made him a tiny dish just for himself!

Yet despite all this, Hero training classes for that day were called off, much to the little rock’s disappointment, leaving the two of them the entire afternoon.....

“So what do you wanna go do??” Eijiro asked as they flopped on the couches of the common room, little Kiri sprawled on her stomach. (Y/N) shrugged, “Well, before you shrunk I had a date planned for today...” She half asks, looking down at him with a soft smile. Kirishima perked up immediately, “REALLY?! WELL LETS GO!! WHO’S TO SAY WE CANT STILL HAVE FUN!?!?” He yells enthusiastically, standing now as he smashes his little baby fists together. (Y/N) couldn’t help but laugh, knocking him off his feet.

Gracious she was beautiful.

And the size difference only seemed to emphasize everything amazing about her despite how people said it typically brought out every imperfection.... maybe that’s what he liked so much about her, that both he and she were so different yet similar, they completed each other in so many ways, every quirk and goofy thing about her just seemed so amazing to him.

”Eijie??”

Oops!! He must’ve gotten lost in thought!!

”Oh yeah!! Sorry, I spaced off for a minute!” He laughed with a blush, scratching the back of his neck. (Y/N)'s face lit up with a smile, “It’s ok!! Just noticed you seemed somewhere else!” She grinned, sitting up some.

As she offered her hand, the little red head climbed on, beaming up at her. "So where are we going!?" He asked excitedly. "I just guess you'll have to see!!" She teased, slipping her shoes on and jogging out the door with him still on her shoulder, using her ear as support and not fall.

After some nice small talk about random things and the events of the day, they soon arrived at the train station. "Come ooooonnnnnn you've gotta tell me!!! We're going on the train, man!!" The little man begged. "Nooo, That ruins the surprise!!" She responded, determined not to tell, just as much as he was to find out.

Coming to a bench, (Y/N) stopped to sit down and wait for their ride. As they did two little girls and their mother sat beside them.

Kirishima pouted on (Y/N)'s shoulder, trying to plot on how to get her to reveal their destination. As he did it was only out the corner of his eye that he saw a giant hand reaching for him. As he moved to react it wrapped its fingers around his upper half and face. “ACK-?!” He let out a muffled cry as he kicked and pushed at the hand gripping him.

****

(Y/N) was preoccupied looking up details about her and Eijiro’s date on her phone, which she held next to her hip on the opposite side of Kirishima so he couldn’t see. So much so that she didn’t even notice when the two little girls plucked him up and began playing with him excitedly like they would a doll.

“Alright Eijiro!!!” She chimes, turning off her phone and turing her head expecting to see him on her shoulder only to see a couple of girls practically torturing the poor little guy. “Oh my heavens!!!! Um, you need to give me him back!!!” She told them, reaching for her boyfriend. “No!” One cried, holding him out and away from (Y/N). “Excuse me, Madam???” She panicked and got the attention of the woman who seemed to be absorbed in something on her own device. The woman startled when (Y/N) rapidly tapped her shoulder, “Hi!!! Yeah- um that’s mine and your little girls seem to not want to give it back!!!” She quickly told, terrified they might smother him.

Their mother reacted swiftly, “Lina, Haru!!!” She scolded, “If that’s not yours then you need to give it back!” She chided.

The girls looked down each and apologized, handing the limp little form back to (Y/N). “Thank you!” She said quickly, cupping him tenderly in her hands as he gasped for breath the moment the tiny fingers released.

The mother startled upon seeing that Kirishima was alive and not some other little doll of sorts. “Oh dear me!!!!” She cried, “Is that thing alive?!” She asked in disbelief.

(Y/N) didn’t answer, too occupied in making sure her shrunken boyfriend was alright. “Kiri are you ok?!” She cried, subconsciously holding her breath as he sucked in every possible one he could.

The tiny shark gave a weak smile and a thumbs up, still coughing and choking on each breath.

“I am so sorry!!!!” The mother apologized again, still absolutely dumbfounded. “It’s ok!” Eijiro croaked, “Dont worry about it, I’m fine!!” He added, trying his best to put the giantesses about him at ease.

The little girls just stayed quiet, looking terribly sorry, but too shy and ashamed to say anything.

It was then that their train arrived, quite busily too. “I think he’ll be ok, it my fault for not paying better attention....” (Y/N) reassures, supporting the shakey tiny in her hands as she got up and began heading for the train. “Oh my heavens!!! Are you ok?!” She asked again once they were out of earshot. Eijiro did actually seem alright now and he nodded, “Yeah! Just scared me, I wasn’t expecting that!” He says cheerily despite the fact that his body is still clearly vibrating. “Yeah me neither, and honestly I’m kinda worried about being on here....” (Y/N) admitted as they climbed onto the train and began looking for a seat. “Do you have anywhere safe you’d feel comfortable letting me sit??” Eijiro asked, cocking his little head to the side.

(Y/N) looked herself up and down, “Would you be ok in a pocket??” She asked him, using her thumb of her other hand to pull open one of her front pockets on her pants.

Kirishima lit up and smiled, “Yeah!! I don’t mind that!!!” He chirped. She smiled warmly at this, lowering her hand so he could climb in. She watched with slight amusement as he awkwardly tried to slip inside, swinging one leg, then the other, and completely disappearing from sight as she could feel him drop down inside.

****

As Eijiro slipped into the pocket he wasn’t honestly expecting such deep pockets, like who needs pockets this big?!

Luckily the pocket was loose and he was able to wiggle around, trying to find how to best be comfortable. It took a while but the mini man finally settled. It was like a giant warm cocoon of blankets!! Enough so.... that.... he began... to......... drift....... off~~.....

"Hey! Kiri!!" Kirishima awoke to something very large nudging his side softly, "Hmm?! Huh???"  He muttered, blinking in confusion as he tried to figure out where he was. He found himself in a warm, dark, and cushioned room that swayed steadily back and forth. And he quite frankly didn't remember entering it... "Eijiro!!" (Y/N)'s voice broke his thoughts, and that's when realization struck him. He had fallen asleep in his girlfriend's pocket on the train. "What??" He asked, squirming to peek his head out the pocket and up at her.

She giggled upon seeing his fluffy little head emerge. "Did you seriously fall asleep??" She laughed, walking through the station as she climbed off the train. "Maybe?" He grinned back up at her, "Wait, wait, give me your hand!!" He cheered, already getting out of the pocket, "Woah!! Geez little dude, are you trying to fall and get crushed!?" The young girl exclaimed, stumbling slightly as she tried to catch him.

Kirishima ignored her question and wasted no time in climbing her arm, pulling himself up to her shoulder. "SO WHERE ARE WE HEADED!?" He eagerly bounced, ecstatic to finally be getting to see what she had in store. (Y/N) couldn't help but grin at his enthusiasm.

(Y/N) walked out of the station and down the street, people they passed giving shocked, startled and amazed looks at the enthusiastic little bean that bounced relentlessly on his girlfriend’s shoulder.

As the building came to view, Kirishima let out a gasp. “NO WAY!!!” He cried, his sharky little smile growing wider than his face could handle.

(Y/N) lost herself in laughter over his reaction, the place she had taken him was a new restaurant. It had only been open a week and it already had some of the highest ratings in the area. And best of all, they were famous for their numerous meat dishes. Kirishima had been talking about wanting to go ever since it was announced that one would be built here.

”If you like it enough, we can always come back when your bigger and can eat more!!” She told him, to which he eagerly nodded.

She pressed the door open and walked in. They were then seated at a table for one, in an outside area underneath a covering. “Wow!! This is actually really nice!!” (Y/N) chirped, Kirishima waddling carefully down her arm to sit on the table before slipping and sliding the rest of the way, which he quickly shook off, adding his own excited comment, "I know right!?" He cried, "I've been looking forward to this for a long time!!" He yelled, absolutely hyped, per usual.

Not too long after they had sat down a waiter came over to take their order. "Good evening ma'am, my name is Akio!! I'll be your server tonight!!!" he hummed, giving her a charming smile. Kirishima silently grew jealous, frustrated that his lack of size made him invisible, and therefore his girlfriend a target for this young fellow. (Y/N) on the other hand seemed to pay it no mind, "Ah!! Thank you!!" She responded politely as she would under any occasion, yet it only grew the miniature man's jealousy.

"Are you ready to order or do you need a little longer??" He asked, still very clearly into her. "I think we'll wait a little longer!! For now could I get a water??" she asked. Akio gave her a confused blink when she said 'we' but shook it off, "of course!!" he chimed, moving to walk off before (Y/N) glanced down, "What do you want to drink??" She asked Kirishima, confusing the waiter even further, "I'm sorry me-??" he turned around, seeing that she was not looking at him, but down by her folded arms that rested on the table. And there his eyes met the tiny crimson ones of Eijiro, who gave him a quick look before returning to his bright and happy demeanor and answered the giantess. "Wanna just share a strawberry lemonade?!" he chimed, to which the girl seemed to perk up at, "Oooo!! Actually that sounds great!!" she beamed, turning to face Akio, who was currently in a state of shock.

"I- He- He's alive!?" The server finally sputtered, "And so small!!! How?!" the man couldn't believe what he was looking at, causing (Y/N) to scratch the back of her head, "Right, I forgot that this would still startle people,... I feel bad I've kinda gotten used to you like this..." She laughed to Eijiro who smiled back, "I know right?? Anyways, its a long story!!" He told the waiter who remained starstruck. The man nodded nonetheless, making his way off to go retrieve their drinks.

As soon as he left Kirishima felt better, he didn't like the look he was giving her, but now that the waiter knew the young girl wasn't alone he'd most likely lay off. "So what's the menu say?!" He asked merrily, rubbing his little hands together. (Y/N) couldn't help but giggle as he hopped onto the menu where she was trying to read, already looking at the kabobs. "OOOOO!!!!" He gasped at a specific option that he was definitely getting! It was an assorted kabob of fish, shrimp, beef, pork, and chicken, some vegetables like tomato, cabbage, and beets. "I know what Im gonna eat!!" He cheered hugrily, mouth watering madly. "What about you??" He asked, his smile like a tiny sun glaring up at her. "Well, I think i'll figure it out once I can see what's there!!" She teased, gently grabbing the back cuff of his shirt between her two fingers and setting him down, off the menu. "Sorry!" He sheepishly chuckled, wriggling briefly at first but going limp when he saw she was going to set him back down. She then couldn't resist the urge to ruffle his soft hair with her index finger. "Hey!! You know that's hard to fix!!!!" He whined at the motion, gently pushing her finger away with his tiny hands. (Y/N) just grinned wider, suppressing a giggle.

"I'll probably just get a Katsudon!!!" she told him as their waiter was returning with the drink. He brought a little shot glass that was filled with some of the drink. (Y/N) thanked him before telling him their orders. they agreed that Kirishima would get the meal normal sized and they'd just take whatever he didn't eat to go. Soon they were enjoying some of the best food they had ever had.

Surprisingly Kirishima had managed to eat an entire kabob, but given the fact that he was a human vacuum, it didn't startle her too much.

After dinner they went for a walk, making their way down the streets of the area, more wandering about rather than having a set goal in mind. "Today's been really crazy..." The hero in training commented with a laugh as she waltzed one of the area's public park walkways with her boyfriend perched behind her ear. He liked the spot as it was more secure than just sitting on her shoulder and he got to mess with her hair. "But very manly!!" He added, braiding a couple strands. "Yeah!! It has!!" She agreed as they made their way back to the station. As they walked, (Y/N) spotted an ice cream cart. "Ooo!! Hey, wanna get a quick treat before we head back to the dorms?!" She asked him, feeling as he quickly stood, gripping onto some of her hair for balance.

"YES!" "OW,OW,OW,OW,OW!! KIRI THAT HURTS!!" "Agh-!! S-Sorry!!" he quickly apologized, letting go, therefore losing his balance and quickly falling. "Woah!!" "Eijiro!!!" Atashame caught him before he hit the pavement, "Jeez...." She muttered, taking a slow breath after the heart attack she had just received. "Y-You ok?!" She asked, pressing a hand to her chest as if to calm her heart beat and breathing. He just nodded, giving her another shaky smile like before. "Well I'm just glad you're alright..." She sighed before lifting him up to her face and planting a kiss on his small, soft head. He blushed and smiled radiantly as she pulled away, leaning up to return the gesture on her large nose, causing her heart to flutter. He was just so sweet and precious, and huggable, and squishy, and soft, and adorable, and fluffy, and ahhhhhhhh~~~~  (Y/N) couldn't help but think to herself, subconsciously squealing and hugging him to her cheek, lost in her own thoughts. "Ack- don't crush me!!" Kirishima laughed as he hugged her back.

She finally pulled away, "Sorry, I couldn't help myself!!" her tiny boyfriend grinned mischievously before jumping from her hand to sit on her nose and better hug her face. "Hey, I wasn't done hugging you!!" he half pouted, earning another soft giggly squeal from his giant girlfriend. "Ok, now Im satisfied!! You give very manly face hugs." He declared proudly, grabbing the hair atop her head to pull himself up her face. "Ow! Eijiro I just told you that hurts!!" She flinched, hovering her hands just below him as if for him to jump down but he ignored her, eventually climbing up and onto her head where he sat proudly. "Sorry, but I really wanted to try siting here!!" He told her as she could only smile at his silly antics.

"Alright what flavor?!" She asked him as she walked over to the cart. "hmmm.... How about fudge and vanilla!" He suggested, "Really?? Just fudge and vanilla??" She laughed, "Yeah!! Its a classic!!" He complained back, slightly put out by her silent judgement. "ok, ok, that's a good point, I will admit." She gave in as they came up on the cart.

"Could I get a soft serve mix of fudge and vanilla??" (Y/N) asked the man as he served them up in a small paper cup. He nodded and handed her the soft frozen treat, not really noticing the tiny man on her head at first before taking a double take as the two walked off to find a park bench to sit on.

They soon came up on a decent bench, and (Y/N) sat down carefully as to not knock the itty bitty shark off her head. "Alright!" She grinned eagerly, "Ready??" She asked him, feeling the pitter patter of tiny hands and feet crawling toward the front of her head. "HECK YEAH!!!" He cheered, just as excited, if not then more. "Catch!!!!" He yelled taking yet his third leap of faith. "DUDE!!! STOP JUMPING!!!" she cried in surprise as his tiny little form went hurdling from above yet again.

Kirishima just laughed wildly as the soft, warm cushion of his beloved girlfriend's delicate hands caught him, cupping up around him protectively. "No more. I revoke your rights!! You keep giving me heart attacks!!!" (Y/N) scolded, completely cupping her hands around his tiny warm body. "Wha-!? Hey!!!" He squawked, trying to press against her hands in retaliation, "You can't do that!!" He protested, squirming around trying various different ways to wiggle his way out of her grasp. "Well I just did!!" She quickly shot back before she was startled by something warm and wet running itself across her fingers. "A- ARE YOU LICKING ME!?" She asked in loud disbelief, hands flinching for a brief moment to lessen her grip on the tiny man-child who stopped briefly as a chorus of tiny, mischievous giggles came muffled from her cupped hands. "SO UNCOOL!!" She added before a sharp needle-like pricking registered with her. "DID YOU JUST BITE ME!?" She cried again, this time hesitating in her grasp just enough for him to poke his head and arms out. He was a laughing mess.

Much like a worm he continued to wriggle through her fingers. "Oh no you don't Mr!!!" She scoffed, reaching a second hand to grab him, just his arms and the topmost parts of his fluffy red hair poking out of the top of her fist, just his legs kicking wildly as he refused to yield. "Ha! Gatcha!!!" (Y/N) spoke too soon when he began to plant his feet against the base of her fist and he slide out of her hand, slipping out of his shirt too in the process.

And now she had a tiny, shirtless boyfriend running across her lap and the park bench as she tried desperately to stop him.

Oh brother.

"Kirishimaaaa~~~" The girl whined, grabbing him by the ankle and quickly bringing him up to be eye level with her as she glared at him. "What do you have to say for yourself??" She asked as he tried desperately to atop laughing, "You're beautiful and that was awesome!!!" He finally answered, tears running up his face from laughing so hard and being held upside down by his foot. (Y/N) couldn't stay even remotely put out if she wanted too and soon she too was laughing as she set him back down on her knee, planting a loving kiss on his head again. "So are we gonna eat this or are we just gonna let it melt??" She finally inquired, still grinning at him as he caught his breath.

Smiling his wide, toothy smile, he finally nodded in response. "Yes!!" He added a vocal reply, still quite excited from their little wrestling thing. "You wanna try it first??" She asked, scooping a small amount of the frozen dessert out of the cup. Kirishima nodded, reaching for the large spoon, leaning to take a bite off of it before (Y/N) moved the spoon forward so he'd be able to reach better from where he was. And so, The tiny red head got a face full of cream.

"OOP-" (Y/N) exclaimed as she accidentally shoved the sweet into his face. Kirishima popped is head out of the large spoonful, taking a moment to process what had just happened. "PPFFFFTttttttt-!!" The girl was soon lost in laughter over the sight of his stuned face completely slathered in gelato. "Um, I think you have a little something-" She tried to manage through her laughs.

Eijiro finally grinned, starting to laugh with her, "Maybe I should hold the spoon." He told her, wiping the ice cream from his face and onto his hands, and then into his mouth. "Its good though!" He piped up again through a full mouth. (Y/N) finally calmed herself, grabbing a napkin that they had also received from the vendor. "Here let me help." She offered, using the paper cloth to gently wipe and clean his face. "Better?" "Yeah thanks man!"

(Y/N) Then tucked away the napkin and they were able to enjoy the rest of the treat, taking turns taking bites, Kirishima at one point or another got his revenge, slapping a dollop of the treat onto her face. "Eijiro!" She exclaimed as he chuckled. The rest of the walk went nicely after they were able to sufficiently clean sticky hands.

After another warm pocket ride on the train, they walked to the dorms, both happy but tired from the long day. It was late when they got back as well, meaning it was dark and they were both feeling sleepy. Walking into the dorm building, they were met by friends who were eager to hear about the date, tease, and poke fun at the couple.

"Hey Eijiro?? Do you want me to just drop you off in your room??" (Y/N) asked after they were away from the others. Her minuscule boyfriend bit his lip seeming unsure. "Well... I don't really want to be alone while I'm this size..." He admitted, "Could-... Could i maybe stay with you for the night??" He asked her sheepishly, a bright pink glow lighting his features like a lantern. His girlfriend could only smile, her heart swelling in her chest, "Of course Baby!" She comforted, and began heading back to her room.

After opening the door, (Y/N) very gently set the little man down on her bed before grabbing a pair of folded clothes off her dresser, "Here, get comfy!! Im going to go change." She told him before heading into the bathroom.

After she left, Kirishima bee-lined for the large fluffy pillow, jumping on it and sinking into its mushy surface, feeling very warm and secure as it smelled strongly of (Y/N), by far his favorite smell in the world. The bathroom lock soon after clicked and his girlfriend came out, dressed in modest, simple pajamas, a white top and light blue shorts. She looked around trying to find where he had gone before she noticed the tiny lump sprawled across her pillow. Letting a soft giggle escape, she crept quietly toward the bed, pulling herself onto it without disturbing him. She then promptly lied down, gently burying her face into the pillow, nuzzling the tiny man with her nose and forehead. Kirishima gives a soft "oof-" at this, startling him awake from his nodding off. (Y/N) rests the weight of her head on the pillow, still hugging it to her face, tiredly kissing Kiri's belly as it’s the closest thing to her lips. She then let a warm, airy sigh of exhaustion escape and wash over the little body, ruffling the clothes a little, mindful that the breeze isn’t in his face.

The little shark is delighted and surprised by the sleepy snuggles. He hugs the giantess's nose and kisses the closest spot he can reach, between her eyebrows, which he then begins to massage in a satisfying circular motion, hoping to coax the muscles into a softer expression and ease any tension there.

With a small smile curling at her lips, (Y/N) continues to plant very slow, gradual kisses on her little boyfriend's entire torso along with the side of his face, pausing now and then, almost as if she'd fall asleep with her lips on him and her face half atop the tiny.

With a tender expression of his own, Eijiro caresses the girl's nose and cheeks all the while, enjoying the love and attention. He felt like if they were the same size right then, (Y/N)’s head would be buried in his chest, and he would be petting her soft, well kept hair. He had to admit that it was strange to be the comforting bed for a giant, but still, he loved it. He noticed the giantess dozing off and his little beaming grin grew. It really had been a long day especially with the fun they had had, and snuggling sounded very very inviting.

(Y/N) was almost asleep when she felt his tiny hand pat her face, signaling her to let him out from under her face. "Mmmm- Sorry..." She giggled groggily, letting him scurry out from underneath her. the two then carefully situated themselves with (Y/N) on her side, curled around her tiny man who hugged to her large warm body.

(Y/N) had slept very soundly throughout the entirety of the night, and when she awoke, it was to the very soft warm golden glow of the sun stretching itself into the room through closed blinds. The sleepy girl didn't quite remember closing the blinds last night. As her eyes gently fluttered open, it came to her attention that Kirishima was not a tiny little bean anymore, but very much his normal hight as he wrapped himself around her. A bright blush that rivaled the color of her man's hair blossomed on her cheeks, ears, neck, and tops of her shoulders. She looked up at his peaceful face as he held her close in a spooning position, her being the little spoon. (Y/N) then noted that he had her sweats on, but remained shirtless, his body like a human heater. She smiled to herself and snuggled close to him. 

Truly one of the best days ever.

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A request for: Sunshine

i had a lot of fun writing this!!! Thank you to WinterKlover for being my beta reader and helping me sort my story to its finest!!!!! Keep up the cute requests!!! Ill be working on them as much as I can!!!! ____________________

Up next: ( ∆ requested, Ω inspiration)

∆~ Bakugo x tiny YN - Hot Pocket

∆~ Giant deku x YN - Baby Bird

∆~ Tiny Bakugo x YN - Dynamight!? More like Firecracker!!!

Ω~ Giant Kirishima x YN - The Crown Jewel

Ω~ Shoto x Tiny YN - Baby It's Cold Outside

Ω~ Tiny Deku x YN - Hickery Dickery Dock

Ω~ Bakugo x Tiny YN - Pest Control is For Pests

Ω~ Tiny Bakugo x YN - The Prize Fish

Ω~ Giant Kirishima x YN - Baby Shark

Ω~ Giant Kirishima x YN - The Big Bad Wolf

Ω~ Tiny Deku x YN - Peter Rabbit

Ω~ Tiny Bakugo x YN - He's A Pop-Rockin Pixie ___________________

let me know if you guys want some of these sooner than others, right now they are in the order of request and then inspiration. Requests willl come before inspiration.

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4. Restless (Kiribaku x Reader ABO Week)

Alpha Kirishima x Omega Reader

All readers in my ABO week are gender neutral but reader might be hinted to being AFAB.

Rut

Kirishima goes through his rut and as pack head Alpha, hell show no fury like him in his rut. He doesn’t want to hurt you, so you aren’t there but the pack swiftly realises that it is for the best that you are. You show up and assure him everything will be fine. NSFW & SFW. AFAB reader.

Note: This story is really like straight up SMUT if I am going to be honest. Like a solid 60% of it. NSFW WARNING. A bit of a Blood kink, Biting, Breeding Kink. Rest of it is on AO3.

Kirishima was trying so hard not to let it control him. He knew he was stronger than this. He had to fight it off.

He had woken up this morning already knowing what time it was for him. It came every five months like clock work and never seemed to fail since he presented. He was going into a rut. Now if it was a normal rut, he probably would have suppressed it, borderline ignored it. He couldn’t go out, of course, but he would just enjoy his time at home away from hero work and just relaxing.

But this wasn’t a normal rut.

Ever since he started courting you, his ruts had never been the same. They were borderline painful and made him feel like his balls were going to explode. Suddenly he felt way too hot but at the same time too restless. His brain couldn't think of anything but you. The need for you and that warm slick dripping sex of yours.

That’s how he woke up. Like a train had hit him and he didn’t go unbreakable in time. Kirishima groaned as he turned under his bed sheets. He felt restless. He had just slept for a good few hours and yet he felt like he had barely gotten a wink of it at all. He threw his covers off of himself and sat up. A frown was edged onto his face. He got up with a grumble and threw on some grey sweatpants. He walked over to his mini fridge in the corner of his room. He looked through it.

He had everything but water. How the hell could he forget water, he couldn’t know. He roughly slammed it shut and growled at the appliance. Kirishima exited his room, he still grumbled to himself. He was not in a very good mood this morning, but he wasn’t in any sort of good mood at all during his ruts.

Kirishima went down the stairs and walked into the kitchen. In the kitchen was Bakugou, Sero, Denki and Mina. The squad being a pack, all lived together. It was one of the best decisions they had made but there were moments when things got tense. For example, right now. Everyone could smell the rut off of Kirishima, not anything gag worthy, in fact was more arousing than anything but he was clearly in a sour mood.

The redhead walked to one of the cabinets and opened it harshly. Mina offered Kiri a smile as she sat atop the kitchen island. “Morning, Eiji.” She greeted him in a sing-song voice. Kirishima just gave her a grunt, not turning back to face her. He grabbed a six pack of bottled water and threw it onto the table top. Mina raised her eyebrows. “Someone woke up to the wrong side of their rut.” She mumbled to the side.

Sero and Denki shot her a look. They noticed that Kirishima had stopped rummaging through the cabinets. He turned back to face Mina and stood up straight, to full height. Mina stiffened. The redhead was clearly did not have patience today. He frowned down at her, not doing anything in particular other than look at her. Mina shrunk down slightly.

Bakugou scoffed. “Oi! Shitty-hair your scent is getting everywhere, I’m trying to cook.” He snapped at the redhead, trying to get his attention away from Mina. Kiri turned to look at the blond. “Get what you want and fuck off.” Bakugou motioned back to the hallway with a glare. He didn’t mean to be so harsh, but with the dominating pheromones Kirishima was releasing, it made his Alpha stand off-ish.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were standing chest to chest snarling at one another. “What did you say?” Kiri asked the blond with a glare. Kirishima being in rut meant he felt threatened by another Alpha’s presence. Despite Bakugou being his packmate and best friend, he could get aggravated extremely easily like this.

Bakugou could feel that he would lose this battle. There was a reason Kirishima was head of the pack and this being one of them.

Denki noticed quicker than anyone the tinge of anxiety that came to Bakugou’s caramel scent and he stepped in. As the only Omega in their home for the time being, it was time for him to do what Omegas did best. Take control in the shadows. He let out a distressed trill as he moved to stand between them.

Out of instinct, immediately, Kirishima looked away from Bakugou and started fussing over Denki. “What’s wrong? Are you hurt?” He held Denki close to him as he looked over the electric omega.

Denki let the big Alpha fuss over him (loving the attention of course) but was releasing a calming citric scent into the air. “I’m fine.” He chuckled. “How about you go and relax, okay big guy.” He stated as he tapped Kirishima on the chest.

Kirishima couldn’t relax. He couldn’t. He grunted. He gave Denki one more sniff and then began to scent the omega slightly. Denki tried to escape his iron grip but couldn’t even get his arms to budge. Sero and Mina snickered at the scene. Denki was being held up and scented. He had a slightly annoyed glare on his face. Bakugou leaned against the counter with a smug look. Denki did step in, he had to deal with the downside of it.

Once satisfied, Kirishima let go of the electric blond and went to grab the waters he was after. He grunted in leaving and exited the room. The kitchen was silent until they made sure the redhead was safely in his room and out of hearing range. Due to… past situations, the pack had soundproofed most, if not all, of the rooms of the house.

Sero peeked into the hallway just to make sure Kirishima wasn’t going to get right back out again. “We need to call Y/N.” He turned back into the kitchen.

Bakugou had turned back to the stove with a scoff. “Yah no shit.”

“Oi!” Denki pointed to Bakugou. “You didn’t have to rile him up.” Bakugou raised an eyebrow at the Omega. “Because of you, I had to step in. You know how tense he is during his ruts. He isn’t the same Eijiro that deals with your bullshit.” Denki frowned up at the ash blond Alpha.

Bakugou’s crimson gaze tightened as he glared down at Denki. He took the spatula he was using and pointed it at the other blond. “Watch yourself, Denki.” Kirishima normally being the one other than you or denki to dispel Bakugou’s tension, one could visibly see how Kiri’s rut was starting to affect Bakugou too.

“Jesus. Calm down.” Sero moved to separate them. He shook his head. “This is why we need, Y/N. Where even are they?” He asked as he turned to Mina.

Mina was already on her phone dialling your number. “Parents house. You know how Eijiro is when he’s on his ruts. He doesn’t want to hurt them. Lord knows that the moment they step into this house, their fate is sealed.” The phone was ringing until you picked up. “Hey bestie.” Mina spoke brightly as she put you on speaker.

“Hey, Mina. What’s up?” You asked her.

“We need you back home.” Mina states, cutting straight to the chase. “Eijiro is making Katsuki have his tits in a twist and we can’t handle the both of them rutting together.” She explained to you.

Bakugou turned to Mina with a furious expression. “The fuck you say about my tits?!” You heard him shout, making you giggle.

Denki took the phone from Mina. “Please Y/N.” He whined. “Just come back home so that-”

“So that Eijiro can fucking knot them so that we can call it a day.”

“KATSUKI!” You heard several people shout at the blond’s vulgar words.

“Y/N please.” You heard Denki whine again. “I’m the only Omega here and you know if Kirishima doesn’t calm down soon, Bakugou won’t calm down and if that happens I’ll be next on the chopping block.”

You shook your head in dismay. Kirishima had asked you not to stay home. He didn’t want his rut to turn sexual and him probably hurt you. You knew he was rough in his Alpha mindset and he didn’t want to potentially hurt you. Yet you also knew that your Alpha needed you. His ruts started getting more and more possessive and him growing more agitated due to the fact he couldn’t be with you. “Alright.” You let out. “I’ll be there in a bit.”

You arrived back at the house. You had already ate before coming back, knowing that Kirishima would most probably not stop for a while once you were in his clutches. You hoped his rut wouldn’t trigger your heat, but from the way your body already started to feel anxious, it was most likely going to trigger. You took a deep breath and entered back inside.

You could only faintly smell him, but it was arousing nonetheless. Your senses told you to follow the scent.

“Y/N!” Denki ran over and threw his arms over you.

You laughed. “Hey Denks.”

Before he could say anything, Bakugou came over and removed the Omega from you. “Give her space, idiot. She’s going to have none left soon.” He scolded. He ignored the now angry blond and turned to you.

“Hi Katsuki.” You greeted with a customary hug.

He released a chuft but happily accepted the hug. You could tell that his scent was turning sweeter slightly. He was being affected more than what was being led on. “Are you sure, you’re okay with this?” He asked you seriously. Releasing you before you got covered in his scent, he didn’t need Kirishima more riled up than he already was. “Eijiro would ring me upside down by my balls if he knew that I let you do this when you weren’t a hundred percent okay with it.”

You nodded your head. “I’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me, Kats.” You tell him. He gave you a curt nod. Since Kirishima was close to Bakugou, you grew to be close to him too. You always knew how to make him feel better too. You approached him and placed your foreheads together. A soft chirp coming from you. His eyes closed and his shoulders dropped, assured now. You turned away from him and went to the stairs. “Wish me luck.” You waved your hand to the group.

“Goodluck.” Mina waved.

“Don’t die.” Bakugou said.

“You’ll be fine.” Sero stated.

They waited a moment. “We should probably…” Denki started. The group all simultaneously agreed as Bakugou went to go get his keys.

You stood outside of Kirishima’s door. You had waited a bit before heading to his door. You had taken some of your items of clothing to hopefully nest. It would help soothe him. You held the strap of the bag. You brought your hand up and knocked on the door. Your stomach was in knots but in a good sort of way.

Everything was sort of muffled and you couldn’t hear much. Then the door opened. You instantly were hit with a flood of Kirishima’s pheromones. They were intoxicating and had your body already releasing slick at his presence. You could barely fight off the need that rushed down between your legs. You looked up at the shirtless man in front of you.

Kirishima looked down at you with a dark glint in his eyes. You swore he had somehow gotten larger, his broad body blocking the doorway. He pulled you into his room without a word, making you stumble slightly. He closed the door behind you and roughly pushed you onto his bed with one arm. You squeaked, landing with a slight bounce. He moved to stand in front of you, his arms folded across his chest.

“What are you doing here, Y/N?” He asked you with furrowed brows as he looked down at you angry.

You were more aroused than you were scared of him and he could tell. It wasn’t helping his situation at all. “I’m here because my Alpha needs me.” You stated plainly.

Kirishima growled. “I told you to stay away from me, not knock on my door.” He motioned one hand to the door to his left.

You could tell that he was holding back from lunging at you. His grip on his arms looked borderline painful and he was rather stiff as if the moment he moved even an inch, he would lose control. “Eijiro…” You let out softly. You put down your bag and sat up on your knees in front of him. “Alpha.” You reached out for him, letting your Omega to the forefront. You watched his pupils fluctuate. You placed your hands on his biceps. “Let me help you. I’m your mate.” You whined. “It hurts me to know you don’t want to spend your rut with me.”

He let out a heavy breath. “It isn’t that I don’t want to. I just don’t want to hurt you.” He told you honestly, closing his eyes.

You let out a small trill telling him to open his eyes. Kirishima tried to fight it but his Alpha had way too much control over him right now. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around you and brought you flush against his chest. You hummed as you snuggled closer into his arms and chest. His big arms caging you and holding you tightly. “Don’t be afraid, Eiji. I can handle you, you know that. My body has changed to accustom itself to you.” You told him factually. Omegas’, once mated to an Alpha, bodies change to be able to accommodate the Alpha better. You were practically shaped to help him. You balled your fists against him. “Use me.” You heard and felt his growl in your core. You let it vibrate against you and rattle you from the inside. You looked up at him. “Take me. Let me help you.”

Kiri’s eyes were dark. “You know I won’t be very comforting. Right?”

“I know.”

“I might hurt you.”

“That’s fine.”

Kirishima let out a relaxed sigh. As he leaned his forehead against you. “Thank you.” He whispered to you. He placed a soft kiss on your shoulder.

His grip on you tightened drastically, and Kirishima took your face in his. He kissed you, deeply and harshly. There was no chance at breathing as he aimed to have your body as close to his as possible. Deep inside him, there was an insatiable lust for you. A need that he felt like he had to quench and the only way to cure it was deep inside of you. He pushed you down onto the bed.

His body quickly caged you underneath him. You were breathless when he finally allowed you to breathe. You were gasping for air as he trekked down your body. He kissed at your neck before biting down on the mating mark he had given you. You let out a high pitched whine in pain and pleasure. His reclaiming of you. It made your body burn with need to match his as well. He didn’t seem to hesitate like he normally did when he had his teeth against you. He would drag them against your delicate skin before piercing deep into it, the taste of your skin and metallic tang of your blood fueling that animalistic part of him.

Kirishima moved down your body as he left bites across your skin. Sharp painful yet pleasurable bites that left you withering underneath him. He stopped at your collar for a second, finding the fact that you still had clothes on, a nuisance. He grunted in disapproval which quickly got misinterpreted by your Omega.

You let out a pained and distressed whine making him look up at you. Kirishima quickly placed his forehead against yours, silently telling you that he didn’t mean it towards you. He placed a soft kiss on your cheek in reassurance. You nodded your head understanding his hidden message.

Once he made sure you were okay, he sat up, his knees at either side of your body. He brought his hands over to the collar of your shirt and ripped it in half. You gasped at the sudden ripping of your clothes.

“Eijiro! Wait, I like these clothes.” You tried reasoning with him, but nothing was going to stop him from getting them away from you.

He grunted and started tearing at your pants too, activating his quirk to tear them off of you. He didn’t stop at your clothes either, attacking your underwear too. He snarled down at the shredded pieces of fabric as if they had committed the greatest sin on earth. You couldn’t help but giggle at the man atop of you acting like an oversized puppy.

Before he could throw them away from the two of you, you placed a hand over his. You looked up at him as you sat up a bit. He frowned, thinking you wanted to leave. “Nest.” You tell him and you look over to the bag you brought.

Kirishima looked down between you and the bag. He contemplated whether he had the patience to let you nest or not. However it eased his Alpha and made him feel happier knowing you wanted to nest in his room. That you felt comfortable nesting for him in his rut. He moved the bag over to you and got off the bed, giving you space to nest.

Your omega sent a happy chirp over to him in gratitude and then you set to work. You removed your items of clothing and started quickly rearranging things. Kirishima watched you intently as your naked body moved around his room, especially his bed, setting up a nest for the two of you. You took some of his clothes, set the bed sheets as the base and sprawled the pillows. You were letting all your omega instincts do all the work.

Once satisfied, you stood in front of Kirishima at the foot of the bed, finished with your hard work. In front of the two of you was a wide big nest filled with clothes, blankets and other soft things that all smelt like the two of you. It was beautiful for being done in a hurried state, in Kirishima’s eyes. He wished he could truly embrace it, but he felt too horny to care at this point.

You were suddenly lifted up and thrown onto the bed. Kirishima felt like he had been patient enough and it was long past time he was buried deep into your cunt. Kirishima knelt on the bed behind you. Already knowing how he wanted you, you pulled your knees closer to you and raised your ass up. You kept your chest low on the bed, and turned your head back to look at him.

Kirishima hummed as he placed both hands on the curve of your ass, clearly happy that you went into position yourself. At the feeling of his touch you moved your ass back to get closer to him, that’s when you felt it. The hot pulsating muscle that was his cock. A rush of fear and excitement ran down your spine. You could only just take his knot on normal occasions but in his rut, you knew you were going to be pushed to your limits. Your omega preened at their Alpha.

Kirishima was a great Alpha in every sense of his being. From his caring and protective nature, the way he always paid attention to his mate and packmates to his physique. Gosh, you lucked out with him. His body was broad and tall, physically stronger than most due to all the hard work he needs to do in hero work. He was a great Alpha. The fact that he had a cock that made you struggle to breathe and had breeder balls that never seemed to run out of cum to fill you up with also might have influenced your decision.

-Glitch1d

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