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milky-fixx · 1 year

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seiji shishikura x reader // bnha // vday snippet // fluff

Being in a relationship with Shishikura was… interesting, to say the least. The man was not keen on traditional gestures of romance, such as affection or gifts, even in private, but you took what you could get.

And, in moments like these, where he gave you some leeway and let you begrudgingly entangle your arm with his, you liked to force him to spend all day on the couch watching your favorite reality tv shows.

Shishikura scowled at the screen, his eyebrows furrowing. “I don’t understand why you enjoy watching these kinds of shows.”

“It’s Saki’s chance to meet her one true love, Seiji! From a host of good-looking guys who lie on their dating profiles!” You sighed dreamily. “What more could you ask for?”

Shishikura scoffed, crossing his legs together. “It’s a vapid form of entertainment. The people on these shows are simply there for the attention. They have no actual interest in pursuing romance.”

You eyed him curiously. “Then, what would you say is a good reason to be in a relationship?”

“Companionship,” he said instantly. “Humans are social creatures. They crave the presence of others.”

“So then…” A smile slowly stretched your cheeks. “Are you saying that you desire my companionship?”

Shishikura’s eyes widened, his face growing warm. “That’s not—you can’t just—! It’s impossible to… to reduce my motives to a single concept,” he finished lamely. His voice grew softer at the end, hesitant, as if he himself was afraid of the answer.

You tilted your head, your eyes shining with curiosity. “Is it? Hey Seiji… do you believe in love?”

He stiffened. “Wh…why do you ask?”

You shrugged, your gaze still trained on him. “Just curious. What’s love to you?”

Shishikura was all too aware of how close you were to him; it made him unease roll in his gut. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

“Whatever it is… it’s certainly not these outlandish displays of ‘romance’ that the characters on this show are displaying. Love… love isn’t something that can be put on a display and monetized.”

He paused.

What did he think of love? Truth be told, Shishikura hadn’t been the type to believe in such unnecessary emotions, but that was before he met you. You made him… feel things. You made him feel weak, and foolish. And when you smiled warmly at him, and asked him to join you in mundane activities, as if his presence alone would make your day that much brighter? It made him dizzy, made his chest clench with some emotion so thick and cloying—

His eyes widened. Was it what he thought it was? Did you make him feel…lo—

“Hey Seiji? Last question…” You stared at him earnestly. A warm, wry smile on your face. “Do you love me?”

“I-I—” His tongue felt glued to his mouth. Emotions were never something he was comfortable expressing openly, but you, on the other hand, had always declared your love for him so sweetly, without hesitation. Perhaps the reason you were asking these questions was because you wanted to hear the same thing…?

He found his voice, gathering his wits about it. “I know that… I don’t say it often enough but… yes. I do. I love you.”

The way you practically beamed at him had his heart stuttering annoyingly. He muttered something about of course you should realize this by now, idiot, and you laughed.

“Why don’t you show me then?” You leaned in to kiss him on his cheek, which had turned a soft shade of pink. And again on his nose. Then again on his lips.

“T-too many kisses!” He said, breaking apart, his face aflame. “(Y/N)!”

#bnha x reader #shishikura x reader #seiji shishikura #bnha imagine #tati writes #vday event: snippets

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herwritingartcowboy · 3 years

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Seiji Shishikura X Reader: Sweet, Bitter Taste: Don’t Go

“Y/n! you got another letter” “Cool place it on the table for me, thank you”. You were getting letters from schools left and right why because the school yer is coming up and you need to pick one fast, and also your F/m is a well known liked hero. “So do you know which one you want to go to” “I don’t known but i really want to go to UA” “Well then you better do it yourself i my be a well known hero pro there not just going to give you a crown and cape like some sort of god” “But i am a goddess” “Y/n i love you but please shut up” “Okay that”s fair”.

You didn’t pass you tried out but sadly you didn’t pass. “Hey Y/n dear you know there is a school which people say is almost like UA” “Nooooooo” “Come on Y/n just try it out okay do something with your life cause i know once you hit 18 you are moving” “Why i thought you loved me-”. Your F/m showed you a letter “Come on give it a try for me” “Fine but if it sucks you have to buy me lunch for the rest of the week” “Deal”.

10 minutes later:

“So do you like it” “One little hint you don’t have to buy me lunch for the rest of the week” “So whats the school called again” “Um Shiketsu High” “Aw your doing something with your life now come on help me with dinner”.

Months Later:

“Okay Y/n do you have everything” “Yeah do you” “Yeah well have a good first day you know what to do when you get back i love you don’t start a fight and get caught” “Bye F/m”. You shall your F/m leave the apartment the two of you share today is your first day of school and you had some time to spare now you are walking to get there when the gates open. You walked in the school trying to find your class but you bumped into someone. “I am so sorry” “You should be how can a future hero be that clumsy” “Well i’m sorry maybe instead of being rude maybe just take the sorry and leave now i need to get to class”. You really wished to not meet that guy again you finally got to your class meeting your teacher. But soon you meet the person who will be sitting with you for the rest of the year. “You” you both said at the same time ‘Great i knew this school was too good to be true’ you thought already wanting to leave. The rest of the day was okay a few mean looks here and there from the both of you and the boy named Shihikura Seiji. But soon something will happen that will change the feeling between you two.

#seiji shishikura #bnha x reader #seiji shishikura x reader #bnha seiji shishikura #bnha seiji shishikuta x reader #bnha seiji #bnha seiji x reader #seiji x reader

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lovinggiverzombie · 3 years

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Seiji Shishikura X Reader: Sweet Taste: Why Am I Doing This

*Why am i doing this” Seiji thought as he was walking to the hospital you were staying in.

With you and Seiji met at the license exam, “Oh so you must be one of the second years here” *Why is this UA student talking to me*. “Don’t you have anything better to do” “Nope sorry it’s just is your hair natural or is it dyed”, you said smiling not even paying attention to his little insult.

But the way you smile made him had him less annoyed with you. “Oh looks like were about to start well good luck”, you said smiling and waving good bye.

You both met again when you went over to look over the students who didn’t pass the first license exam. “Oh hey your the guy i met at the license exam awhile back right” “Um yes but a worthless UA student shouldn’t be talking to me”, he yelled at you. You stood quite when he said that, but while watching the others he knew what he did was wrong and he hated that he didn’t get to here your voice *Why i hardly know her or is it that why i want to their voice*.

“I apologize for yelling at you earlier today” “Oh um your fine i’m sorry for annoying you is just i want to get to know you and-”, he handed you a piece of paper with his number. “So we can keep i contact”, you smiled taking the paper and putting it in your pocket.

Sense then you and Seiji kept in contact till the war happen, you went to far. He walked in your hospital room to see on your bed looking out the room. “Um Y/n it’s me”, you turned your head to see him and smiled. “Are you okay” “Yeah just the doctor said i might get to leave tomorrow” “Oh that’s great”.

He sat in the chair next to talk more, “So when i get out do you might want to out”, Seiji blushed at the words you said sense you two met he began to have feeling for you. “Oh are you okay Seijji-kun” “Y-yeah i’m fine but um are you doing okay” “Yeah i think”. That whole time you two talked till he had to leave but he promised to come back tomorrow to help you with leaving.

#bnha seiji shishikura #seiji x reader #bnha seiji x reader #bnha seiji shishikura x reader

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kingkatsuki · 3 years

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Cuckolding | Bakugou Katsuki x Shishikura Seiji x Reader

𝐜𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞.

Kinktober masterlist.

Thank you so much to @tetsurousharlot for helping me flesh out my ideas for this fic! I appreciate it so so much thank you💕

Also tagging the Queen of the meatballs @monst. I finally wrote about meatball Bakugou, are you proud.🥺

Summary: Bakugou loses a bet while drunk to Shishikura Seiji, and the consequence is having to watch him fuck his girlfriend... only he doesn’t expect to be turned into a meatball while it happens.

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x Shishikura Seiji x f!reader.

Warnings: 18+, pwp, meatball Bakugou, non-con/dub-con but more because Bakugou is a meatball, reader is into it, cunnilingus, facesitting (meatballsitting? meatball riding? Idk), unprotected sex, creampie.

Word Count: 2.3k.

“You certainly had a lot to say earlier,” Seiji smirked as he pressed chaste kisses against the apex of your neck, looking down at the round blob of your boyfriend at the foot of the bed, “See how much better you are when you’re quiet?”

Even as a meatball Bakugou’s eyes held his grimace, brows furrowed into deep set lines as his teeth gnashed together. A breathless whine left your lips as you felt Seiji cup one of your breasts through your shirt, palming it gently as he rut his hips into you from behind.

“I don’t know how the hell you put up with him,” Seiji whispered against the shell of your ear, his warm breath tickling your skin, “He’s so infuriating.”

You could tell without a shadow of a doubt that Bakugou was furious, drool running down his spongy cheeks as he snarled from his position on the mattress. Wriggling from side to side as he watched Seiji grasp your hips, pushing you towards the bed, deft fingers reaching for the bottom of your shirt as he pulled it over your head. Letting the fabric drop to the floor as he unfastened your bra, letting your breasts free as he moved his hands back to palm them, the calloused pads of his index fingers running teasing circles around your darkened areolas as your nipples began to pebble from his touch.

If there was one thing Bakugou Katsuki hated, it was losing. Especially to someone he would consider to be a rival, now left in a spongy meatball form beneath you. Unable to do anything but sit back and watch as the victor claimed his spoils.

“You know I could treat you better than him, right? Although, I suppose it’s not hard-” Seiji moved his hands down your sides to your hips, his thumbs dipping into the hem of your leggings and underwear as he pulled them both down. Bakugou’s hungry gaze focused on your naked body as Seiji pushed you forward, your hands splayed on either side of Bakugou as he hovered you above your boyfriend, “I think deep down he knows it too, that’s why he’s letting me do this with you-”

Bakugou’s body began to vibrate with rage as you felt him shift on the bed beneath you, his cheeks turning a deep pink as Seiji moved a hand between your thighs, catching you off guard as he stroked his fingers through your messy folds.

“My, you’re so wet and I’ve barely even touched you.” Seiji groaned as you felt his calloused fingers brush your clit, “You like him watching you like this, don’t you?”

You gasped as you felt Seiji move his hand higher, the tip of his finger catching your tight entrance as you began to grind yourself back against him, desperate for more.

“Why don’t we show him just how wet you are-” Seiji moved you onto the bed, your thighs on either side of Bakugou as you angled your hips above him, feeling his warm breath against your folds as you began to grind yourself against the front of him. Feeling his tongue eagerly lulling out from between his lips as he began to press against your folds, the sensation pulling a blissful moan from your lips as you focused your movements on top of him.

Soft growls continued to spill from Bakugou’s lips as he lapped at your slit, drool spilling down his cheeks as his vermilion eye gazed up at you, unable to speak in his current form but he made no attempt to stop as his tongue continued to prod your tight entrance.

“Fuck, Katsu-” You shamelessly continued to writhe on top of your boyfriend, the spongy spot above his lips where his nose would usually sit bumping against your clit with each forward motion.

“I think he’s had more than enough fun,” Seiji smirked as he grasped your hips, stilling your motions as Bakugou continued shaking on the bed as he tried desperately to get you to sit back down on him, “Let’s not forget why you’re both here.”

Seiji wrapped a palm around his cock as he gave himself a soft tug, easing his hips forward as he lathed the pre-cum drooling out of his slit against your wet folds. The action caused you to whimper as your neglected cunt begged to be filled. Your fingers dipping into the sheets beneath you as you felt him languidly stroke his cockhead along your cunt, spreading you apart as you noticed Bakugou’s eye focused on another man’s cock between your thighs.

“You were the one that said you could handle it, remember.” Seiji goaded Bakugou as he began to push against your tight entrance, pulling the air from your lungs as you let out a breathless gasp, “I told you once you were like this there would be no going back, but you didn’t even listen.”

“Much like when you were drunk, huh?” Seiji continued teasing you, pushing the tip of his cock inside you just enough to feel the stretch before pulling back. Enjoying the way you pushed yourself back towards him in a feeble attempt to get him to grant you the sweet relief you were craving, “Can’t believe your boyfriend would actually bet against me.”

There weren’t often many moments where you would have bet against Bakugou Katsuki, and if anyone would have told you he would have lost you would have laughed in their face. Which is why you were quick to agree to the bet along with the explosive blond, some could say you put far too much faith into your boyfriend but if you had ever thought he would lose you wouldn’t have found yourself here at all. Liquid courage made it easier to lose yourself in the moment as you desperately ground yourself back against Seiji’s cock. The sinful pleasure clouded your rational thoughts as you willed the man behind you to quell the ache between your thighs, sweet gratification the only thing on your mind.

“Maybe because you wanted this just as much as she did?” Seiji caught you by surprise as he snapped his hips forward, pushing his long cock inside your walls as you cried out for him. He was nowhere near as thick as Bakugou, but the length made up for it, “You just didn’t expect her to look so pretty with another man’s dick inside her, did you?”

Bakugou continued to growl from his position between your thighs, giving him the perfect view of Seiji’s cock buried deep inside your walls. A mixture of his spit and your slick glistened against the surface of his meatball form, dribbling down his cheeks as his eyebrow furrowed at the sight of you. A hardness began to protrude from the bottom of the meatball, almost as though his cock was attempting to break free of Seiji’s quirk.

“You’re clearly enjoying this, Bakugou. Why even deny it- oh. Good lord, you feel so good.” Seiji broke off as he threw his head back, savouring the sensation of your tight walls clenching around him for a moment. His balls nestled against your clit as he held onto your hips to keep you in position, feeling the way you fluttered around him.

“You’re lucky you have access to this pussy whenever you want, Bakugou-” Seiji slowly began to pull his cock from your tightness, moving until just the tip was buried inside you before canting his hips forward, sheathing himself back inside your heat as you cried out in pleasure, “Just not right now.”

You could hear the smirk on Seiji’s face at his own joke, even though you couldn’t see it. The calloused pads of his fingers dipping into the swell of your ass as he set a harsh pace, Bakugou in the perfect position to helplessly watch one of his rival’s diving inside your velvety walls.

“You enjoying the view, Bakugou?” Seiji continued to provoke Bakugou, the prominent veins along the length of his cock catching against your pliant walls with each roll of his hips, “How does it feel watching someone better fucking your girl?”

More crude noises continued to spill from Bakugou’s lips as he tried in vain to bite back, you could already hear the cocky retorts back at Seiji in his husky drawl as you felt the telltale signs of your climax building inside you. Feeling Seiji’s hands pressing against your hips to push you down on the bed, leaving meatball Bakugou at your slit. His tongue slipped out to press against your clit as he increased your stimulation.

The sensation made you cry out for both of them as your inner walls began to clamp down around Seiji’s cock, struggling to keep yourself up on your forearms as he continued to relentlessly pound into you from behind. The rest of Bakugou’s spongy body pressed against your pelvis which only heightened your pleasure. Unable to hold back any longer as the coil inside you snapped, feeling your climax surge through you.

“I’m- shit,” You whined, white spots peppering your vision as your body began to convulse, your walls spasming around Seiji’s cock as Bakugou continued tonguing your clit. Powerless to shrink away from the pleasure as the man behind you kept a tight grip on your hips, causing you to grind yourself against Bakugou with more vigour, uncaring that in that moment he may be unable to breathe as he continued feasting on your cunt.

“Damn it, you’re so pretty when you cum. Did you know that? Does he tell you that?” Seiji’s hand coiled around your neck to pull your body up off the bed, pressing your back to his chest as he flexed his fingers. Leaving the length of your naked body on full display for meatball Bakugou beneath you who was slowly expanding and shrinking with the heavy pants of his breath, almost akin to a pufferfish as he continued to glare up at you, “You could do so much better than him.”

The words made Bakugou seethe beneath you, feeling the heat radiating from his tiny body as he continued growling beneath you. Seiji’s hand squeezed around your neck as he began to cut off your own oxygen, his other hand reaching up to palm one of your breasts as he selfishly used you for his own pleasure, his thrusts becoming sloppier as he sought his own end.

“God, you feel so good.” Seiji groaned as your inner walls continued squeezing his cock like a vice, sending him tumbling towards his own release, “I’m going to-”

You gasped in surprise as you felt his hips stutter, a guttural groan leaving his lips as he came. Burying thick, white spurts of his cum inside your tight walls as he continued languidly thrusting into your as he rode out his release. His forehead rested against your shoulder as he tried to regain his breath, cherishing the final few moments of your tight cunt wrapped around his cock.

“He’ll be okay for a little longer.” Seiji grinned down at Bakugou as he pressed a chaste kiss against your cheek, slowly moving back to pull out of your sloppy walls. A large glob of Seiji’s cum dribbled out of your stretched hole as it dripped onto Bakugou’s chin, something that had the small meatball practically bouncing on the bed.

“Look at the mess you made of him.” Seiji laughed haughtily as he stood up from the bed, reaching down to pick up his boxers as he lazily pulled them back up his thighs, “We should make this a regular thing-”

“Seiji, I really think you should turn him back now-” You weren’t even sure whether that was a good idea with the way Bakugou was snarling, spit soaking the sheets beneath him as he glared at Seiji from his position on the bed, “He’s not happy.”

“Is he ever happy though?” The purple haired man sighed, releasing the quirk as Bakugou’s body slowly began to morph back to normal, growing beneath you as you ended up on his lap. Large, calloused palms gripping your naked body possessively as you stared up at the face of your boyfriend. Still shiny from a mixture of your essence and his spit, Seiji’s cum now dribbling down his real chin and hitting your naked breasts.

“You fuckin’ asshole-” You knew Bakugou would be halfway across the room if it wasn’t for you sitting on his lap right now, subtly moving to wrap your arms around his neck to keep him from committing murder as the familiar scent of his quirk wafted through the air. Palms crackling as Seiji zipped his fly, “I told you not inside-”

“Unfortunately, you failed to mention just how good she felt-” Seiji gave you another smirk as he adjusted his pants, “You can’t really blame me for that now-”

“Prick-” Bakugou snarled as you began to play with the short hairs at the base of his neck, trying to calm him down.

“Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy it, Bakugou.” Seiji motioned towards the evident bulge in Bakugou’s jeans as you felt the tips of his fingers digging into your skin, a warmth spreading throughout you at the heat permeating from them, “It felt good to let go, didn’t it? To watch someone else take control-”

Bakugou’s upper lip curled into a snarl as you held him tighter, terrified that he would launch himself at Seiji and you would have to rebuild your entire house due to his explosive quirk.

“It’s about time someone taught you a lesson-” Seiji pulled his shirt back over his head as he readied himself to leave, “Keep on with that attitude, Bakugou. We’ll see where you end up-”

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onemillionvolts · 2 years

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Got any smutty headcanons for the underrated sides? 😏 (If you do them, of course)

i thrive off side characters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

nsfw headcanons ft. some characters that don't get 'nuff love! MDNI 18+

i've spoken on sero before but i feel like he is underratedly horny. specifically? wall sex. he's tall, he's strong, he can lift you up against the wall and have his way with you. your arms pinned up above your head with one of his hands while the other supports your back against the hard surface as he ruts into you.

kaibara is so underrated that it makes me angry. this man ROTATES! HIS DICK SPINS! you think he ain't freaky?? he spins you right round on his fucking corkscrew dick. not really a headcanon, just a fact.

tokoyami is really into a lot of things. i specifically see him as the type to be really into shibari. like, he will tie you up in every way imaginable. he'll have you looking like an art exhibit before he rails you.

shishikura is the most underrated character in bnha and i will die on this hill. i think he's really into power dynamics—he thrives off being a dom and fucking ruining you. size kink is also kinda weaved into that.

compress has mindblowing amounts of stamina. not necessarily for a lot of rounds, but he lasts...so long. it's made all the better by the fact that he's so focused on your own satisfaction. a showman can't underperform, after all!

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lsk3nn3dys · 3 years

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𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐞𝐢𝐣𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

- He's afraid to hold your hand at first because he doesn't want to turn you into a meatball

- Being good friends with Camie and Inasa

- He sends you love letters

- He likes when you cup his face and touch your foreheads together because he believes it calms him

- You steal his cap as a joke

- He loves when you steal his clothes, but he would never admit it

- Whenever he tells you that he loves you, he'll use big words and will talk for hours

- Loves your bravery and selflessness

- Not a lot of PDA

- However, if you're getting hit on, he will turn up the PDA to show the person that you're his

- He's very respectful to your family

- He likes when you play with his hair

- Calls you "dear" and "darling,"

- He acts as if you guys are already married

(๑>ᴗ<๑)

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plush-rabbit · 3 years

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Holding Hands

A/N: Since it was more of a hand comparison that turned to hand holding, that’s what I did here:P

Amajiki Tamaki:

Tamaki is extremely anxious when you ask to compare hand sizes. He stiffens up and looks around, a part of him assuming that this is an elaborate joke on him rather than you actually trying to get closer to him. When you put your palm in the air, his rises slowly, coming to a halt about midway and his fingers curl inward until you inch your hand closer and he presses his palm against yours.

He leaves his hand against yours for as long as he can which is at least ten seconds before he pulls away. He isn’t flustered- well just a bit- but it’s mainly his anxiety that rises and makes him want to peel away from you. His fingertips flutter against yours and there’s a moment where he’s still against you until he meets your eyes and he pulls away.

He’s incredibly awkward and the small act was something close to intimacy so he just looks away and holds his hand in his while he apologizes under his breath. It isn’t until you grab his hand in yours that he freezes. A soft squeak in his voice as his hand is raised and held in yours. Your fingers tracing along his hand and you comment about how big his hand is while you swoop down his fingers.

Do not expect him to bring up the interaction the next day. He will stay tight-lipped and take his place next to you and will keep his hands on his lap. He’ll feel a nudge at his side and turn to face you where you’ll have your hand turned, outstretched to meet his. He takes it slowly, curling his hand over yours and will struggle to make conversation the first few minutes until he finally relaxes and his grip on you grows tighter. He likes holding your hand, it keeps him steady and it's warm in his, your fingertips brush alongside his palm and he’s internally ecstatic.

Tamaki has rather soft hands. Due to his hands usually changing, he doesn’t really do a lot of heavy hitting with his hands. He has a bit of calluses around his palms, but nothing too rough. His fingers aren’t slender but nor are they thick. His hands are a bit clammy at first, shaky and loose but as time goes by, his grip becomes steadier, holding tightly onto you without realizing it. He always asks to hold hands, holding his other hand, fiddling with it by running his fingertips over his knuckles as he patiently waits for your answer.

Monoma Neito:

Neito is a bit stunned that you would want to compare hand sizes with him. It just catches him off guard. He’ll stop what he was doing and look up at you, a raise of his brow and it’s a few moments until he regains composure and he’s perking up in his seat, already raising his hand and encouraging you to place your palm against his.

His hand presses against yours and it's cool to the touch. It’s much softer than expected and when you comment on it, he laughs and rolls his eyes, telling you that of course you would comment on that. His mind starts to wander and his hand will move on its own accord, his fingers bending as they trail down your fingers, until his fingertips are ghosting above your palm.

He enjoys holding hands with you. He has a crush on you so when you both hold hands, it just strengthens the feelings he already has for you. He’ll swallow nervously and act nonchalant about it, laughing as he comments about the size of your hand but as minutes pass and you continue to hold his hand, he starts to stutter and will want to pull away when palms start to get clammy but he fears that you’ll take it as rejection and it’s a horrible cycle.

The next day, he is proudly walking up to you and grabbing your hand, interlacing his fingers with yours with a puffed chest as he walks alongside you. The confidence lasts for about five minutes until he’s faltering and asking you if you would like to continue- there’s no pressure, he says as he already removes his hand from yours, a downcast expression already looming over his face. He instantly brightens when you hold his hand this time, swinging it in between the both of you.

Neito has such soft hands that feel like silk, soft and cool. They’re perfectly manicured, slender and a bit chubby at the base. They’re soft and hold you with a firm grip. Every hand holding is met with a squeezing contest as you both try to out-squeeze each other, usually ending as one of you starts to giggle, shaking their head and admitting defeat.

Shinso Hitoshi:

He’s confused as to why you would want to compare hand sizes- if he were to be a bit honest, it’s almost as if you have ulterior motives. When he voices his opinions, he gives you a knowing look and simply rolls his eyes, pulling up his hand and waiting for you to place your hand against his. He doesn’t mind doing something so simple- it’ll take a few minutes for you to get what you need from whatever you’re trying to do and he’s happy to have a break.

He’ll admit he likes how your hand feels against his. Yours is soft, softer than his at least and your fingers twitch against him, tapping against the knuckles and he chuckles softly. He isn’t flustered by the actions, but he doesn’t want to ruin the moment so he lets his palm rest against yours and slowly when your hands start to knit and intertwine, he’s giving out a strained cough and looking away.

The things that he was busy with are left unfinished, the screen turning dark from lack of use and notes half finished as he lets the intertwined hands fall into the space between the both of you. He adjusts himself to sit next to you and will probably take a quick nap while the two of you are holding hands.

The day after, he’s smug. He’s coming up to you and while he won’t offer to hold hands again or compare hand sizes, he does give you a knowing look and tries to flash his hands in front of you as much as he can without raising suspicion. He likes to see you get flustered and throw him a dirty look without the malice attached. There’s a bit of back and forth where you’ll expose your hands only to brush him off with a laugh.

Hitoshi’s hands are cold and slender. Thin fingers that rise towards the sky and hold few calluses on the tips due to his training. His hands are cold- a pleasant touch during a hot day and an unforgivable one during a cold day. He snickers whenever you jump as he places his hands on your neck. Hand holding with him is soft, kept in a loose grip, only to tighten when the crowd becomes thick. He likes the soft grip that gets when he holds your hand, something gentle and intimate as you wrap yourself around his arm and make a comment about his hands.

Shishikura Seiji:

Seiji is going to think it’s childish. He doesn’t see the appeal of wanting to compare hand sizes. Anyways, besides the fact of it not being necessary, you’re asking him to do it public. He has an image to maintain- it's a matter of looking professional as a hero. Even off the clock.

As much as he doesn’t want to admit it, he does have a soft spot for you so once you pout and ask him please in a whiny voice while tugging on his hand, he’s grumbling and putting his hand against yours. His hand is steady- still and poised- with narrowed eyes as he watched your hand pressed against his. His shoulder jerks when you start to move your hand- wrapping your fingers around his, tracing at the lines on his palms or going over his knuckles. He swallows nervously and bites the bottom of his lip.

If you compliment his hands, he’s going to internally die and give you a curt nod. His leg will bounce and he’s mumbling a “thank you.” He lets his hand be examined by you, have it turned and traced with a phantom touch that leaves him in goosebumps. He wants to breathe for a moment but finds himself unable to as you tap against his knuckles and interweave your hand with his.

He goes up to you the next day with squared shoulders and says that he wants to compare sizes again- telling you something about something, a half-baked excuse that even he has trouble believing and ends up with him just rewording and repeating things. He sits next to you and holds hands- it’s stiff at first, a tight hold on yours until slowly it molds into something much more comfortable and he’s resting against your arm with hands on his lap.

Seiji’s hands are rough, they’re a bit pudgy and soft but the calluses are still there and he’s incredibly sensitive about how they feel. When your hands touch his and wrap around him, they leave a warm mark on you. He holds you with a tight grip, pulling you close to him or even allowing you to just play with your hand.

Yoarashi Inasa:

Inasa is so eager to compare hand sizes. He’ll grab your hand and put it against his, bending his fingers down so they trap you there in his grip. It’s firm enough that you can feel the pressure but gentle that you could pull away if you wanted to. He’ll comment how small your hand is compared to his and pull his hand away, flexing it as he stares at the empty palm.

He’s the one who will turn it into hand holding, cupping your hand in his and telling you how pretty your hands are as he traces over old scars and bumps. He’s gentle with you in his hand, lightly grazing his finger over your palm, curving each finger with his, and commenting how pretty your nails are.

He knows that he’s passionate- he wants to be like that- he wants to be the hero who people can smile with but he also knows that he can come off a bit much so when you hold his hand and listen to him talk and engage, he’s over the moon. He plays with your hand, holding it in his and either tracing mindless shapes over it or massaging it, and he’ll just talk and smile over at you, eager and excited that you’re sitting there with him.

The next day, he’s offering to hold hands again- but mainly he spends the time just examining your hand and playing with it. If you end playing with his hand, he’ll still go on about whatever he was talking about and if you two happen to get lunch together, he’s going to be feeding you. He really likes hand holding.

Inasa has thick hands that were made for holding hands. His fingers are thick and long and he’s extremely warm. He might be passionate and a bit much, but he’s soft and gentle and loves to hold hands. He holds you with a tight grip, interlocking fingers and while tight, it isn’t painful- enough to feel snug and secure.

#tamaki amajiki x reader #monoma neito x reader #hitoshi shinso x reader #seiji shishikura x reader #inasa yoarashi x reader #bnha imagines #shinso hitoshi x reader #tamaki amajiki headcanons #neito monoma headcanons #seiji shishikura headcanons #inasa yoarashi headcanons #lots of tags #ahh #i hope you like it!!#i love hand holding #v underrated #i held hands with a dental assitant #and i fell in love #i cant spell

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bnha-mha-imagines · 4 years

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ooKAY- i know you probs have a ton of reqs so take your time with this, deny this if this is too much even- I would like to request just a small headcannon with the Shiketsu students with reader from U.A? So they meet at the provisional license and Shiketsu student realises, “damn, this person is really neat wtf i really like them-“ and reader is like “kk i like u too” and eeeee? Lmao I know this is really vague but just go however you want with it, take care of urself and make urself go uwu.

YES Shiketsu students are so fun and so underrated! :) Let’s give 'em some good ol’ fashioned lovin’.

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Inasa Yoarashi:

He’s eccentrically friendly, going up to people left and right with an enthusiastic introduction. So he’s the one who comes up to the U.A. students and starts talking with everyone.

He makes an effort to personally introduce himself to every single student but when he sees you… he can’t help but think you look good if you know what I mean.

Pretty much directly walks over to you and shakes your hand. While some of your classmates had been a little hesitant with his forwardness, you actually seemed to share his sentiment. Good looking and sweet! Check.

He goes on to make a spiel about passion and you just nod your head, giving him your full attention and making him feel seen and heard whereas others just tune him out. He finds himself liking your presence more and more!

“Wow, we get along great. Now here I am wishing you went to Shiketsu…”

And you just laugh and it sounds like bells and suddenly his heart is beating fast and his palms are getting sweaty.

“If all the boys are as cute as you, then maybe I’ll consider transferring!”

Man is passionate about everything, so his crush on you hits him like a FREIGHT train.

Camie Utsushimi:

Look, there was a lot of attractive people from U.A., and Camie was always a fan of ogling some eye candy… but when you stepped off the bus, woowee!

She gets this little smile on her face and Seiji is already trying to reel her back in because it's unbecoming for her to do what she's about to do but… there's no stopping Camie.

She strides right on over to you to introduce herself and compliment your hero’s costume! She’s very blatant with her flirting, even going as far as to push up her breasts a little.

Most people would have been embarrassed or stunned at the sudden attention, but you only smiled politely and carried out a conversation with her. You ask her about her interests, giving her the respect and attention that many of her Shiketsu classmates fail to.

She’s practically hanging off you throughout the hero licensing exam, deciding to team up with you even though you’re with U.A.

She can’t help it! You’re cute, funny, and treat her kindly? She’s a flirt of a babe maybe, but never did she think she’d score with someone like you!

Definitely slips you her number by the end of the exam, blowing you a kiss.

Seiji Shishikura:

It takes him a while to actually learn that you’re a nice person because he’s so biased against U.A. that he just lumps you in with Bakugo and the rest of the people he believes are undignified.

But when Inasa drags him over during introductions, he actually admired how respectable and polite you are, unlike many of your classmates.

Ultimately, you make a pretty good first impression on him and he leaves you alone during the provisional licensing exam since he thinks you have the perfect attitude for an up and coming hero.

You recognize him later and catch him after the hero licensing exam. When you ask if he passed and he says he wasn’t trying to pass you can’t help but laugh. He raises an eyebrow and you quickly apologize, still smiling.

“Sorry, it’s just that I assumed someone as strong and eloquent as you would have passed early on! I guess you had something more important on your mind?” The way you leaned toward him smiling made him swallow the growing lump in his throat.

“Yeah…” he said, hands behind his back. He tried not to stare at your lips; such thoughts were inappropriate and impolite. “I guess you could say something like that’s on my mind.”

You hummed, pulling your phone out and handing it to him. “Maybe you can tell me about them later? We can exchange contact information…”

He only hesitated for a few seconds before putting in his number with a teeny tiny smile. You’ve already proved you were better than the rest of your ingrate classmates… getting to know you better couldn’t hurt.

#seiji x reader #camie x reader #inasa x reader #bnha x reader #mha x rader #shiketsu #seiji shishikura #Yoarashi Inasa #camie utsushimi #bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #shiketsu high school #bnha imagines #mha imagines

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caermis · 4 years

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❝Youre sick...sit yo ass down.❞

⌲🍃Inasa Yoarashi, 💄Camie Utsushimi, & 📢Seiji Shishikura X Black!Reader

⌲ Characters: ↠🍃Inasa Yoarashi ↠💄Camie Utsushimi ↠📢Seiji Shishikura

⌲ Warnings: ↠Aged-Up

⌲ Prompt/Summary: They get sick. HCS.

⌲ Notes: ↠Couldn’t remember Seiji’s name, so I literally looked up ‘meatball guy bnha’ ↠37.5 degrees Celsius is = to 99.5 degrees Fahrenheit

🍃You’re at work and then you get a call that your husband is sick. You go to pick him and find him moving around a lot. He doesn’t know the definition of being still. Inasa is the embodiment of a busybody.

🍃You take him home, tell him to sit and leave your joined bedroom for ONE second and come back to him stretching and with the largest smile, rambling to you about his day. This man is sick. He don’t act sick. You want to send him back to work.

🍃Taking his temperature, he really is sick. This man is over 37.5 degrees, almost nearing the 40s. You demand he stay still and tries and sleep. You leave to get a cold towel, comeback, and this man I knocked out. Like he was bouncing off the walls, bragging about his man crush, Todoroki. Like the hell happened? You put the towel on his forehead and go decide to cook something.

🍃After bouncing off the walls, the next time he wakes up he’ll be a lot calmer and needy, trying to hug up on you and even wants you to feed him. Inasa is your bby, so of course, you’ll feed them, mutter how good he is and that he’ll feel better soon.

🍃 One thing you gotta understand is that Inasa speaks in his sleep and sometimes they’re confusing as fuck, or really, really cute. “Y/N Yoarashi…...mm, yeah.” God, the number of recordings you have of this man sleeping. One time, he called you in his sleep, he’s ‘Brown-skinned Goddess.’ but ANYWAY.

🍃This man doesn’t take long to heal up, maybe 2 or 3 days, on I’m sure he’s faking to spend time alone with you. After that, he is up and running, excited to get back on with hero work.

💄Camie just wakes up one morning and is just like, “Yea, I’m sick.” Youre like, “You can’t just decide… to be sick.” Lord and behold, you check her temperature and she’s sick, like how? She spends time in your joined bed, letting you take care of her.

💄She really enjoys your touch and how easily you care for her and how dedicated you are. The one downside is she won’t sleep unless she’s in your arms. She just refuses. You’re like her private heating pad, and hearing your heartbeat, while she lazily traces circles on your neck, muttering how pretty your skin is. Bam, just like she’s knocked out.

💄You’d think, with how petite she is, you could slip out of her arms. No. This woman has an iron grip and refused to let go, but if you manage to remove yourself, she’s awakened as staring at you, like ‘where ya going.’

💄Just like Inasa, she’s very, very needy and wants you around her at all times, saying she heals faster, which somehow works.

💄She’s immediately better the next day and ready to go back to being a hero, though she won’t lie. Camie much rather stays with you.

📢The moment you could even get a call that this man is sick, he is already at home, changing into something comfy and is in bed, straightest posture and is sleeping. Being sick is an absolute no, and he refuses to get you sick.

📢His sickness even has a schedule, only arrives once a year around the same time. So when Seiji does get sick, he sleeps for an hour, wakes up to food, eats, stretches his muscles, uses the bathroom, and then back to sleep. Which doesn’t give you much to do, but look over him and fall asleep accidentally

📢If he wakes up after his hour of rest and sees you asleep beside him, he’ll break off from his tight schedule and admire you, noticing how you slept with your face in your arms, to avoid messing up your hair without a cap, he’ll take it upon himself and slide one of the silk pillows under your head to help your neck.

📢He isn’t the neediest and doesn’t need you in his arms, but he does enjoy your presence and makes sleeping a lot easier.

📢With how tight this man’s schedule is, half a day and he’s back on the road, giving much-desired cuddles and kisses now knowing you cant get sick.

#bnha x black!reader #mha x black reader #poc reader #black reader #bnha inasa #bnha camie #bnha seiji #inasa yoarashi #camie utsushimi #seiji shishikura #seiji x reader #inasa x reader #camie x reader #i love them #so much

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heroprose · 4 years

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respite;

a/n. shishikura stannies i got you

ship. seiji shishikura x reader

summary. this is how it feels to love seiji.

seiji shishikura does not fare well with grandiose displays of affection.

he will not shower you in kisses nor sing praise close to your skin nor beg you into his embrace. no, he has a fair amount of dignity and these methods are nothing if not indecent in a public setting. it is ludicrous to think a side of him that would enjoy these acts would manifest, even for you.

he prefers you beside him instead, not touching but close enough that if he were to reach out, he could easily bring you into his arms. (not that he ever would, unless as a protective measure.)

rarely will he forget his place, but it does happen. seiji is profoundly emotive, after all, often swept up in his own passions and morals. there’s always something simmering under the surface with him; particularly in how he nurses grievances close to the heart and his tendency to upset people.

he knows you don’t like it, but these are the sort of things he will not correct even in your presence.

and they say he’s cold, uncomfortably contemptuous-- but you think it might be the other way around, actually. his blood runs unbearably warm and you know this well because you’ve cupped his reddened cheeks and you’ve held his callused hands.

it is in these transitory moments where everything falls away.

vocal confessions of affection are only traded in these spaces, but otherwise, they are entirely wordless, wedged in all the crevices of time spent together. you hardly mind it though.

“i love you,” you will blurt at times.

he will eye you from the side, without turning his head, and you will see his gaze thin out in an attempt at interpreting your unspoken language. “what brought this on?”

“i don’t know.” you laugh, taking little offense at his inquiry. he doesn’t mean anything by it, you know that much. “looking at you, maybe.”

his fingers stiffen, grip on you becoming firmer. “ridiculous,” he will whisper dryly but as he does, he’ll turn his chin away, ears pink.

seiji will be hard pressed to echo it back to you admittedly, even more so in public environments, and that’s quite alright. it’s simply not how he loves you; and he finds there is abundant dignity in action in lieu. he compensates on the little things, the subtle things that you cannot applaud to.

for one, he educates himself on the dumb interests that delight you and remembers your go-to order at the local patisserie. if you kiss him in thanks, he will frown, explaining hotly that he’s not vying for anything in return, that to do so would just be unbecoming-- but he’ll say all this whilst leaning in. it’s only faintly convincing.

and seiji’s not good at texting, for another, thinking that emojis will bring humanity back several centuries, but he’ll remind you to hold yourself high lest undeserving people start harassing you and you’ll poke fun at his formalities. (and he’ll let you, with only some low caliber of annoyance.)

that is how he’ll love you and for now, it suffices terribly well.

#shishikura x reader #seiji shishikura x reader #shishikura seiji x reader #bnha x reader #bnha imagines #shishikura......my monolidded king......#when i say i write for the shishikura stans i mean me and maybe like two other people #PLEASE PUT RESPECT ON MR MEATBALLS NAME!!!

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frickingnerd · 11 months

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who is he and what is he to you?

pairing: seiji shishikura x gn!reader

summary: seiji sees you talk to denki at the license exam and fueled by jealousy, he confronts you

a/n: the downside of loving a niche character like seiji is that nobody writes for him, so i gotta do it myself! :')

"why were you talking to that guy?"

seiji had waited for you by the door, watching you talk to the blonde haired boy from UA, who had beat him and ruined his chance of getting a provisional hero license.

"denki…? why does it matter to you?"

you were a bit slow, not realizing what seiji was on about. the truth was he didn't want to lose to that boy twice in one day. first the license and now you? he was certain a boy like that would waste no time to ask out someone he likes!

"it doesn't. i actually couldn't care less! i'm just nosey…"

you took a good look at seiji. he had his arms crossed in front of his chest, his eyes glaring at you, yet it was clear that he wasn't actually angry. at least not with you. denki on the other hand, now that's someone he might be angry with. but why?

"well, denki asked for my number. he–"

"i knew it! he really is the type of guy who just goes around, hitting on everyone!"

seiji huffed and in a weird sense, he felt relieved, knowing he was spot on about that rascal! but it still infuriated him that he had the audacity to ask you out…

"seiji…"

your soft voice snapped him out of his thoughts for a moment.

"could it be… are you jealous~?"

you smiled amused, watching seiji's face turn red in just an instance – and this time it wasn't because of anger. he was simply flustered that he was so easy to read.

"i– i have no idea what you–"

"seiji, it's okay~"

you hummed softly and rested a hand on his shoulder, only making the poor boys face more red.

"i may have given denki my number, but not with the intention to go out with him. soo, if there is anything else you'd like to get out now, i'm open to hear it~"

seiji needed a moment to take things in. you didn't want to go out with that UA boy? that meant he still had a chance!

"in that case… i'm glad you didn't accept! is that what you wanted to hear…?"

you smiled softly. you had been hoping for seiji to ask you out instead, but you knew he wasn't stupid. sooner or later he'd realize what you meant and would gather the courage to ask out. you just had to give him some time…

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herwritingartcowboy · 3 years

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(S2) Angel Seiji Shishikura x Reincarnated Reader: Sweat Taste, Pt.3: Cabin

After some time of walking after the last night you all were finally near an old cabin. “Um Shindou why are we here” “Well i use to live here long ago”. He opened the door to the cabin letting you in and shutting the door in Seiji’s face as he locked the door. “Hey Human Let Me In” “Hey why the hell would you lock him out” “Do you even remember this place at all?” “No why would you ask me a stupid question are you buzzed from last night”. You told Shindou as you can still hear banging from the door by Seiji. “Reason why i ask is because i loved you for hundreds of years and now i can finally have you” “Shindou you sound stupid and i don’t like you like that you are still a stranger” “It’s that Angel is it huh it was always him having your heart and for what you’ll always end up dead”. Shindou said as tears prick the corners of his eyes as he at you, “But now i finally found you i can perform my spell so you can only remember me and not him”.

Before anything happen Seiji burst through the door knowing what Shindou was going to do. “You were going to hurt her” “Like you never done it before” “I would never hurt her” “Well she was the demon you ‘Killed’” “No no she wasn’t”. Seiji was shocked from what he is thinking you are a reincarnated demon he killed. You were confused but was still thinking as trying to put word together till it hit you.

Flashback:

You were only ten when you heard your mom and dad talking, “Honey your talking crazy” “Please i know i gave birth to a demon” “Don’t say that about her” “I can say what ever the fuck i want i’m going to kill her and send her back to hell” “You won’t before i kill you first” “What do you me-”.

You and your dad had to move away he never told you what happen. “You are no demon to me dear you are an angel from below someone had to hold you but like the others she went insane”.

Present Time:

Your were a demon an evil one at that Y/n the most evil demons of them all. Soon Seiji grabbed your hand as you both ran out of the cabin but before Shindou can do anything Seiji held you in his arms as he flew away.

You and Seiji landed to rest and to understand everything. “Are you okay Seiji” “Yeah i mean yes but i need to take you home” “Really after this your gonna treat me like a bitch” “Y/n please your a demon a reincarnated human demon i just don’t want to lose my wings” “Oh my god your such an ass” “Why are you mad over this” Why cause i might never see you again” “I’m only doing this cause i love you”.

Seiji can only look away ready to take off till you pulled him in kissing his lips. Once you two pulled away Seijis and your memories hit the both of you like a boat as you can only kiss again now remembering all the time you both lost but unknowingly to the two of you some took note of this and left.

#seiji shishikura x reader #bnha seiji shishikuta x reader #bnha x reader #bnha seiji x reader #seiji x reader #bnha seiji x y/n #seiji x y/n #bnha x y/n

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