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#bnha x genderfluid reader
beechbloom · 1 year
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Bakugou reacting to his s/o coming out as genderfluid
Tw: misgendering, bakugou’s typical aggressiveness
Both amab and afab folks should be able to relate to this <3
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Your gender is what now?
Like he cares
He fell in love with you for you not your fucking gender stability
You walk in on him researching it later that day
The next time he sees you he’ll ask you what your pronouns are currently while not making eye contact
If you tell him your pronouns don’t change then he’ll pause for a second and be like “oh…”
Curse Google that good for nothing search engine he’ll kill it for not telling him genderfluid people can settle on just one pronoun
But if your pronouns do change he’ll quietly ask you for them any time he sees you to make sure he doesn’t misgender you
Tbh it'll be difficult to stay in the closet after telling him cause any time he sees someone misgender you he'll have to display intense self-control to not throw down with them right then and there
If someone misgenders you — and you're not in the closet, they die
Doesn’t matter if it was on purpose or not
Anyone who so much as dares look at you with the wrong gender in mind will regret it
One time he misgenders you on accident and instantly shuts up
He’ll stay like that for a few seconds, dumbfounded
Until he’ll turn his attention to his class
“YOU BASTARDS MISGENDERED THEM SO MUCH IT RUBBED OFF ON ME! I’LL KILL YOU!!!”
To which Sero helpfully responds “We don’t even misgender them that much!!”
If you're amab and let him see you dress fem then
Let's just say that,, he didn't expect to really feel anything upon seeing you in those clothes but... maybe he does think it's cute,, just a little bit
He'll make an effort to compliment you — albeit in his own complicated ways
ESPECIALLY if people give you shit for it
He'll first beat them to a pulp, and then say how you shouldn't let extras like that have any control over how you feel about yourself
"You've got more style than any asshole like that will ever have"
Almost rivals you in trans knowledge after a while
"Don't wear a fucking binder while training. I thought you knew this shit." (if you’re afab)
If you don't have clothes that feel good while masc then you're in luck
Cause if you ask to borrow his, he will shove them in your face
"You better give them back later"
He says, not actually caring if you do or not
If you use pronoun badges, he will too
He'll wear that fucking he/him pin proudly no one can stop him
Same if you use pronoun bracelets or whatever he'll do it too
And if you wear pride merch, take a wild guess what he'll do
If you're uncomfortable going to a pride event alone he'll 100% go with you no questions asked
Will fight anyone who says he shouldn't be there
"My partner needs me here so I'm supposed to be here you fucking moron"
Also, technically him liking you makes him pan but he doesn't really give that much thought nor care
All this pride stuff feels more like your thing than his
Although if seeing him in pan colors makes you happy, he'll do it in a heartbeat
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primary-022 · 1 month
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A reader who has an odd looking feature and when trying to go to U.A to become a hero they find themselves along the way and slowly sees that they're not just that weird looking person and will change in the way of puberty.
And also struggle with the reality of their body changing in unwanted ways and in the eyes of other people.
They're going through this while trying to figure out their quirk .
The way they looks in the beginning and to the end makes them question their gender and sexuality which shows in their clothing style.
While through this time they slowly indulged in weed which helps her chill out and get their self together.
Will they figure out themselves and their quirk or will they just let it figure out all by itself and they'll follow.
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First time sending this out so should I make a story out of this or should I make many other short Summary.
Also I am good with requests 🥲💋
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pumpkin-sage · 2 years
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"____ tied ____ hair into French braids"
"____ put their hair into a ponytail/bun"
Man, I just want short hair to be normalized for the y/n character. Or at the bare minimum, just don't mention hair length, I have really short hair, like you Jason from stranger Things? Like that but grown out a little. I know it's not a big deal but still :(
Also, (although I have a wavy/straight hair type) what about poc ( or anyone) who don't have hair that you can just easily braid, or put into a ponytail?
Idk, maybe I'm being sensitive but I just need someone to write something with a y/n character that doesn't have long, straight, or super manageable hair.
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stuffieplaydateinc · 5 months
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{ 📌 } Hello and welcome! 🍰
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Welcome to the blog! I will write agere fics! I do have an account dedicated to a similar concept, but that didn't include agere specifically. Plus that blog is making me lose motivation writing everytime I look at it (half jokingly) so I hope I can deliver good agere fics now and then on this one. Below the undercut I will tell you what I will write, what I won't write, and my DO-NOT-INTERACTS
I will write anything that is fictional stories! So this includes agere comfort, scenarios, etc. I will write CG!(insert character) x reg!(insert character) or CG!(insert character) x petreg!(insert character). I will also do CG!(insert character) and reg!reader / CG!Reader x reg/petreg!(insert character), etc. I will happily write fics of a cg character and a reg character from the same show. Example: Regressor!Miles and CG!Peter.B. yk them being canon characters.
I will also write (MAYBE ANGST, depending the situation—). Comfort, fluff, sfw, so on..
What I will NOT write: nsfw, petplay, age play, suggestive scenes, heavy angst (the characters die, heavy injury, etc). I will never write NSFW or smut! This isn't what this account is about. Plus this account is run by a minor!
Fandoms I will write for! ; host club ouran high school, MHA/BNHA, Inuyasha, ATLA, Trigun Stampede, south park (teenager years), Naruto, rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles, red dead redemption 2, GTA5, the amazing digital circus, the owl house, Sally face, stranger things, soul eater, Lego Monkie kid, legend of Zelda, DC comics, helluva boss, adventure time, genshin impact, Pokemon, ok ko, HxH, Toilet bound hanako kun, Demon slayer, chainsaw man, resident evil, etc.
You can request anything outside of the fandoms I've written above, but these are na option to choose from, and what I will write for if nothing is requested
⚠️ DO NOT INTERACT LIST ⚠️
DNI if you are : nsfw, kink, "sfw kink", map/pedo, Zoos, Pro/comshipper, bigotry (homophobia, transphobia, racism, ableist, etc), age play (including Ddlg, ddlb, mdlg, mdlb, etc. Just don't interact.), Incest, weirdos.
Extra notes! If you request anything, please be specific with what you ask/want! For example give me a scenerio or tell me something that may be leading up to the point or something that happens during or after. And please be specific with the gender if you ask for a reader fic. If this isn't specified I will automatically make the refer neutral or nonbinary. You can include wether the reader be fem!, Masc!, Neu!, Genderfluid!, Etc. Just please be specific on a gender!
❌ bad ask example: can you make a hxh agere fic? (Even though it isn't directly bad, I can't go off of a sentence to go off of. I prefer if it was specified so I know WHAT to write.
✅ good ask example: can you write a masc!reader with CG!Leon from resident evil? The reader is sick and regresses so Leon takes care of them (this is more specified and something I can work with it)
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tokito-dulya20 · 11 months
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Intro i guess ✧♡(◕‿◕✿)
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hi tHiS iS YOUR dAiLy DoSe Of ToKiTo
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about myself ╰(✿´⌣`✿)╯♡
my names ilona or izuku... (i know its from MHA but i like having izuku as a preferred name but plz dont judge me for having an anime name as a preferred name)
ALSO IM UKRAINIAN!!! (my parents are Ukrainian which makes me Ukrainian) (•̀ω•́)🇺🇦
i'm bisexual and genderfluid but im sort of basically half deaf
i use he/him/she/her pronouns
im 15 and a freshman in highschool (my birthday is November 26, 2008)
im an artist and a fanfic writer (and an editor sort of since i've used capcut but im learning how to use alight motion)
my art inspiration was actually from another artist from twitter
the reason i'm trying to write a fanfic on here is because these 3 inspired me: @plvuii , @snowmist-hashira and @theyslaydemons
i will write specifically Muichiro Tokito and Yuichiro Tokito
my time zone is EST
my art inspiration is from a twitter user (edamamenn333- but i don't think their twitter works)
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{my OC's} o(〃^▽^〃)o
about my kny oc ---> here
[ kny oc voice claim---> here]
about my kny oc's tsuguko -----> here
about my other kny oc (giyuu's twin) -----> here
about my kny oc's little siblings ---> here
about my kny oc's ancestors ----> here
about two kny oc sisters -----> here
about my kny oc's older siblings ----> here
about suicidal! ilona AU ---> here
about yokai! ilona AU ----> here
about my bnha oc ----> here
[bnha oc voice claim ----> here]
about my other ocs ----> here
about my video game character -----> here
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{my social media} ╾━╤デ╦︻(•̀ω•́)✧
tiktok: here
pinterest: here
discord: tokito_dulya20 #9732
instagram: here
gamejolt: here
telegram: here
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{rp blogs} ꜀( ˊ̠˂˃ˋ̠ )꜆
@ask-ilona-dulina
@ask-pixychu-midoriya
@ask-hiroyuki-kajiwara
@tokito-dulya-rps
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{my spotify playlist for my oc} (•ૢ⚈͒⌄⚈͒•ૢ)
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{requests} ♥(ˆ⌣ˆԅ)
it will be open for anyone who wants to give some ideas for a fanfic,comment,talk,anything. I WRITE SFW AND NSFW (AGED UP)!!! {RARELY!!}
(I also draw so drawing requests are ok too)
DRAWING REQUESTS: CLOSED
FANFIC REQUESTS: OPENED
(I RARELY POST SOMETIMES BC OF THE MAIN THINGS: SCHOOL, IM SLACKING OFF, OR WHEN I FEEL LIKE IT)
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{characters i will try to write for} (>^o^)>💍<(^o^<)
Muichiro Tokito
Yuichiro Tokito
ANY OTHER CHARACTERS!!!
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{masterlist} ¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯
Muichiro Tokito
Yuichiro Tokito
ANY OTHER CHARACTERS AND OCS!!
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{stories i wrote so far} (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ ✧゚・: *ヽ(◕ヮ◕ヽ)
CAUGHT- Tokito twins x reader
ONE OR BOTH?- Tokito twins x reader
ONE HELL OF A RIDE- Tokito twins x reader
LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT- Muichiro x Kuri (oc x canon)
OPENING UP- Ilona and reader (oc and reader)
THAT'S WHAT SIBLINGS ARE FOR- Midoriya siblings (oc and canon)
A FRIEND IN NEED- Pixychu Midoriya (oc angst)
NOSEBLEEDS AND PANIC ATTACKS- Kaichika and Ilona (oc and oc)
BLEEDING EARS- Hiyori and Ilona (oc and oc)
A WARM HEART- Hiroyuki x Milo (oc x oc)
credits to @cafekitsune for the dividers
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blueclownsworld · 2 months
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🌹🌹Requests🌹🌹
General info:
💌 Preferably send them on my inbox
💌 Free to send them at any time
💌 Taking requests on art too
💌 If you're unsure wether i write something or not, feel free to ask
What I will not write:
❌ nsfw
❌ weird or gross things
❌ pregnancy or children
❌ OCs
❌ cheating (and most unhealthy relationships in general)
What I will write:
✅ fluff, angst, comfort
✅ romantic & platonic
✅ reader being feminine, masculine, androgynous, female, ftm, non-binary or genderfluid
✅ character x reader
✅ oneshots
✅ new parts to my earlier writings
✅ AUs
✅ autistic reader/character
✅ reader/character has adhd
✅ + more
Characters that can be requested:
💌 AOT — Levi, Erwin
💌 BNA — Shirou, Sylvasta
💌 BNHA — Aizawa, Shigaraki, Dabi
💌 BSD — Fyodor, Nikolai, Dazai, Chuuya, Sigma, Ranpo, Fukuzawa, Kunikida
💌 DEMON SLAYER — Rengoku, Tomioka, Enmu
💌 GENSHIN IMPACT — Kaeya, Diluc, Pantalone, Dottore, Zhongli, Cyno, Ayato, Tighnari
💌 JJK — Nanami, Choso, Geto, Gojo, Sukuna
💌 SERAPH OF THE END — Guren, Ferid, Shinya, Crowley, Lacus, René, Narumi
If you want to:
💌 put an emoji, letter or a word as a nickname when making an anonymous ask
🌹
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yandere-x-reader · 4 months
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➼ Dividers done by @/cafekitsune
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Color Code: Romantic, Platonic, Either
MHA / BNHA ♡
Mezo Shoji, Koji Koda, Rikido Sato, Tenya Ida, Hanta Sero, Shoto Todoroki, Momo Yaoyorozu, Katsuki Bakugo, Eijiro Kirishima, Mashirao Ojiro, Yuga Aoyama, Denki Kaminari, Izuku Midoriya, Mina Ashido, Fumikage Tokoyami, Ochaco Uraraka, Kyoka Jiro, Toru Hagakure, Tsuyu Asui, Hitoshi Shinso, Mirio Togata, Nejire Hado, Tamaki Amajiki, Hizashi Yamada, Present Mic, Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead, Enji Todoroki/Endeavor, Keigo Takami/Hawks, Rumi Usagiyama/Mirko, Yu Takeyama/Mt. Lady, Toshinori Yagi/All Might, Kugo Sakamata/Gang Orca, Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fat Gum, Emi Fukukado/Miss Joke, Nemuri Kayama/Midnight, Sekijiro Kan/Vlad King, Nezu, Eri Aizawa
FNAF:SB ♡
Sun, Moon, Roxy, Monty, Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Chica, DJMM, Vannesa/Vanny, Gregory, Map Bot
Encanto
Luisa, Mirable, Isabella, Delores,Camilo, Alma, Pepa, Bruno, Julieta, Felix, Agustin, Antonio
Gravity Falls ♡
Bill Chipher, Stanley, Stanford, Mable, Dipper.
OCs ♡
To be added
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Anonymous asks
I am perfectly fine with anyone using anonymous asks, I personally use them a lot. However if you use anonymous asks, please put a emoji(s) or a letter(s) as your signature. Just put it at the bottom of your ask and I'll add it to the list
Used Letters:
Used Emojios:
I will write
Different AU's: I can do all diffrent types! Pirate, mafia, hybrid, fantasy, royalty, mermaid, soulmates, mall workers, vampires, ghosts, ect. Or if you have your own AU and would like me to do somthing with it I can tolltally do that to.
Omegaverse: I know not everyone likes this trope but i'm a absaloute sucker for it. I can do Alpha, Beta, or Omega for charecters or Reader. I do write heats but not in a sexual way, i personally write them kinda like a human period but replace the blood with increased body tempetures.
Any Gender: I am personally genderfluid and AFAB so those are the two that I would have the most experience with. However if you want me to do somthing like a trans reader or AMAB reader than I can try my best. Don't be afraid to make it specific to you, everone is diffrent and I understand trying to look for something that fits you more than the stereotypes.
Crossovers: I don't see a lot of creators in any fandom doing crossovers a lot. I see like *Insert charecter* x reader with *insert other character* personality but not really crossovers. So feel free to request a crossover with a diffrent show.
Any skin color: I love having variety in my writing so I will do any skin colors. I can do basic skin colors, from pale peach to dark brown. I can also do exstream versions like skin that is nearly paper white from how pale it is or skin that us nearly space black from how dark it is. I can also do unnatural skin colors, like Mina!
Alterhuman Reader: Ok so I see absaloutly no alterhuman reader fanfics out there so i'm here to change that. I'm not personally a alterhuman but I do have a few freinds that are. If you want me to do a specific one instead of basic I can also do that. Like instead of a dragon kin I can do a dragon kin with space wing and starts eyes with claws that glow in the dark ect.
Body Marks: I personally have stretch marks, moles, freckles, and odd placed birthmarks so I can do any of these or others if you would like. If you are specifically extra self-conscious of your body marks than I can add extra levels of love to specific part if you would like :)
Feel free to requests anything as long as it's not in my will not write list!
I will not write
Abuse: I will not do the character inflicting pain on the reader or the reader inflicting pain on the charecter. I can do mentions of past abuse, such as a charecter or reader flinching at touch or loud noise.
Cheating: character doing it to reader or reader doing it to character is just a big no. I never understood cheating, if you don't love somone just break up with them. If you can't do it for safety reson than find a support system to protect you in dangerous situations.
Misscarage: I have lost three sibling to this and I still cry at night thinking of them, please don't ask me to do anything to do with this subject. If you do I will give you 1 warning and then I'm blocking you.
Abortion: I don't really have a side here but I don't like the though of writing it as it makes me uncomfortable.
Rape/SA: I don't feel comfortable doing this subject. I can not do mentions of it as I have not personally experienced it and don't want to miss somthing or do something wrong.
NSFW: I may be a yandere blog but I do not wish to do anything sexual on this blog, only romantic and platonic here.
Note
Don't worry about being cringe with me! As long as your not hurting anyone than why should I stop you from having fun? Fell free to be your authentic self and request somthing super specific if you want.
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floppydiskettess · 1 year
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umm....hi !!!!!
this is an intro post for my blog!
tw : dr/g mention (not in depth!!)
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↻ ~ABOUT ME~ ↺
hihi! my name is lena or floppy. heres some facts ab me!!
i used to be a wattpad writer (somehow my two fics got 15.5k views and i even got on the freaken leaderboard for the tags 😭)
i am aspec, genderfluid, and bi-questioning!
i adore cats ☺︎︎
i have adhd, bpd, and did! please be kind :)) everyone is welcome here!!!!!
i mostly write angst!!! but i haven't written in like,,,,2 years so im a bit rusty
i am a minor SO PLEASE DONT BE WEIRD ☹︎
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꧁ BOUNDARIES ꧂
Things I will write!
angst/whump, fluff, hurt/comfort, etc!
x reader fics (though i cant promise they will be good!)
headcanons (PLSSS !!!!!!!!)
heavy angst, triggering topics
hurt no comfort
Things I will NOT write!
smut or any nsfw content
drug usage (i will only write about drinking.)
fics of real people (i dont want to make them uncomfortable!)
proships / underage x overage
remember i am a minor, so nothing super funky or weird please ^^
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⇝FANDOMS⇜
Current
Valorant
Coffee Talk
Stardew Valley
The Disasterous Life of Saiki K
Our Life : Beginnings and Always
Danganronpa
shit im not really into much tbh (╥_╥)
Past (i have knowledge to write for it!)
Ace Attorney
BNHA
Voltron
Haikyuu!!
Dayshift at Freddys (i can explain...)
ummm a few more i forget them though....just request and i will tell you if i know it 😭....
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ANYHOOZIES
i am going to sleep cause its late as heck but i welcome you to my page and i hope you have a lovely time!!! please send me requests as im a very bored person DJJSJDNSNSM
(give me a few seconds to find out how tf i even make a request box LMAO)
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butterfly-writer · 2 years
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~ Welcome to my page! ~
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Hi I'm Haruka!
I use they/them, I'm Genderfluid.
I write character x reader and short stories of my own. I do requests such as character x reader based on your request!! Here are my socials! Wattpad ࿐ NixDarlingWritex AO3 ࿐ NixDarlingwritesx
Likes:
[~ Anime [Mainly BNHA!] [~ Animated Series [~ Drawing [~ Reading [~ Writing
DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU (ARE):
[x. Toxic people [x. Homophobes [x. Sexist and rapist [x. NSFW(18+) Creator/Your blog contents NSFW(18+) (Like sex BUT if you do smut then it's fine to interact)
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All genders are welcome here! But toxic people (Homophobic people who can't respect or leave LGBTQ alone, pure toxic, etc) are not not allow here! DNI IF YOU'RE TOXIC OR YOU CONTAIN NSFW(18+) CONTENT!!!
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|| Masterlist ||
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leia--xxx · 2 years
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INTRO~
Greetings, 
My name is Leia, I’m 19 y.o, a filipino, You can use any pronouns when referring to me, I am a Genderfluid Pansexual (AFAB), I draw random things/fanarts (i might upload some of my arts here), and I mostly write NSFW oneshots/thirsts/brainrots and all of the fanfics would be X reader so MDNI.  (I’m actually not used to writing Characters x Characters, because I’m basically not used to it and I’m more familiar with writing X Reader fanfics)
>Currently I’m taking some few requests, although, I might not be able to upload quickly due to my school tasks (and basically taking up shit tons of my time.)  >English is not my first language so pardon me if I have some grammatical errors. >I’m currently new in tumblr and I’m still exploring the platform so go easy on me ;-; >The fandom/s that I’m currently writing for are (mostly) Nijisanji EN, Genshin Impact, BNHA, Hazbin Hotel, and The Mandela Catalogue (I would only write Sus Gabriel and I only write for the characters and NOT THE ACTUAL PEOPLE BEHIND THE CHARACTERS/VTUBER MODELS)
And yeah... I also may or may not have created this account a long time ago where I’m planning to start writing fanfics on tumblr and completely forgot about it... Yeah definitely not--
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beechbloom · 1 year
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Kaminari reacting to his s/o coming out as genderfluid
Wrote this quite some time ago while in the process of realizing I was genderfluid and let me tell you the comfort I get from reading this even now is wild
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yOU CAN BE MORE THAN ONE GENDER??
AND LIKE
SwITCH BETwEEN THEM????
?????????
Kaminari is shocked but also excited
But also horribly confused
Has. so. many. questions.
Will need you to sit him down and explain
Or else his poor brain will short circuit any time he tries to refer to you by pronouns
Will start complimenting you on the way you dress more if you try to present more feminine, masculine or androgynous depending on which gender you feel like
Because damn if it makes you feel more comfortable in your body then you rock those clothes baby!!
He makes it a game to try and guess which gender you are based on your appearance that day (although he will stop if you tell him to)
And if you’re out to the class then oh boy
Somehow it becomes a game within the entire class so now whoever sees you first has to take a guess and if they fail they get shocked
Those are the rules and no one escapes them
The one time Bakugou attempted it he made a wrong guess
And Kaminari was like
“Fuck. Do I have to? Guess it’s my time to die”
He was sent to the infirmary
Starts boasting that he’s the only one around who’s got a boyfriend and a girlfriend at the same time
Until someone accuses him of being a cheater then and he’s like “n-… nO, THAT’S NOT-“
Definitely looks up genderfluid memes and sends them to you
If you’re concerned whether you’re somehow making everything up or not then he will tell you that it sounds pretty real to him from what you’ve explained
Besides would you really question your gender so much if you were cis??
And if you’re worried he won’t love you when you switch to the opposite gender of what he’s used to you being then he’s gonna remind you that he’s bisexual
Girlfriend, boyfriend, whatever-friend, you’re still his and you’re still HOT
yOU CAN BE MORE THAN ONE GENDER??
AND LIKE
SwITCH BETwEEN THEM????
?????????
Kaminari is shocked but also excited
But also horribly confused
Has. so. many. questions.
Will need you to sit him down and explain
Or else his poor brain will short circuit any time he tries to refer to you by pronouns
Will start complimenting you on the way you dress more if you try to present more feminine, masculine or androgynous depending on which gender you feel like
Because damn if it makes you feel more comfortable in your body then you rock those clothes baby!!
He makes it a game to try and guess which gender you are based on your appearance that day (although he will stop if you tell him to)
And if you’re out to the class then oh boy
Somehow it becomes a game within the entire class so now whoever sees you first has to take a guess and if they fail they get shocked
Those are the rules and no one escapes them
The one time Bakugou attempted it he made a wrong guess
And Kaminari was like
“Fuck. Do I have to? Guess it’s my time to die”
He was sent to the infirmary
Starts boasting that he’s the only one around who’s got a boyfriend and a girlfriend at the same time
Until someone accuses him of being a cheater then and he’s like “n-… nO, THAT’S NOT-“
Definitely looks up genderfluid memes and sends them to you
If you’re concerned whether you’re somehow making everything up or not then he will tell you that it sounds pretty real to him from what you’ve explained
Besides would you really question your gender so much if you were cis??
And if you’re worried he won’t love you when you switch to the opposite gender of what he’s used to you being then he’s gonna remind you that he’s bisexual
Girlfriend, boyfriend, whatever-friend, you’re still his and you’re still HOT
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dabi-drift · 3 years
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Yaoyorozu, Hawks, Bakugou, Amajiki, Dabi, Mirko & Geten with a Genderfluid S/O:
If you want any characters adding here or to anything else I write, just drop me a comment or an ask!
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Momo Yaoyorozu:
☿ It was hard enough for you to acknowledge your own gender- fully understanding it was a different topic - so coming out to Momo was going to be tough.
☿ Really tough.
☿ She was a lovely girl and a wonderful girlfriend.
☿ But could you really expect her to be supportive of something so complex?
☿ Your gender fluctuated a lot - sometimes you'd feel distinctly outside the binary, and sometimes you'd feel more masculine, or more feminine.
☿ You hadn't noticed this until recently; you rarely gave gender a second thought.
☿ Looking at yourself in the mirror and questioning everything that felt a little off, you'd figured that maybe you just wanted to feel special, a little different.
☿ So you researched. A lot.
☿ You had a system that no-one understood because you were still deep in the closet: a different coloured strand/extension in your hair (on one side only) that stood out but was never questioned.
☿ Red = Feminine, Purple = Non-Binary, Blue = Masculine, Green = Third Gender/Multigender.
☿ Coming out was a decision you spent countless nights debating.
☿ No-one 'deserved' to know, it was really nobody's business…but being gendered correctly 100% of the time did sound nice.
☿ Deep breaths, and positive thoughts.
☿ "I identify as…no, I am genderfluid. You, eh…you should probably know that."
☿ This sweet, precious thing was confused at first.
☿ But you explained it:
☿ "Sometimes I'll feel more masculine, more like a boy, sometimes feminine, neither or both/all genders? I'm still wrapping my head around it too, but eh…it can change a lot. Sometimes a few times a day. Um…sometimes one gender will stick for a while. That's why figuring it out can be…confusing. But it's also enlightening, uh…kinda nice, warm, y'know?"
☿ Instantly says she understands and supports you.
☿ Expect a flurry of hugs and kisses.
☿ Acts like a very proud girlfriend.
☿ Pays extra attention to your hair - never wants to get anything wrong.
☿ If she does, she'll apologise immediately and reprimand herself.
☿ Go easy on her, she'll be an utter mess.
☿ Overall, her love for you is unconditional, and she makes sure that you know she's sorry.
"You shouldn't ever have to be scared to explain who you are."
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Keigo Takami/Hawks:
☿ Keigo knew something was amiss.
☿ You'd been dating for two years, and although he never pried, he couldn’t help noticing the way you'd suddenly become uncomfortable when someone addressed you, or when you stayed in one set of clothes for too long.
☿ It wasn’t always the same, and he just figured it was anxiety and general insecurities coming to the surface.
☿ So he held you closer, wrapped you in his wings and fussed over you for hours (or however long his job would allow).
☿ He didn’t have a lot of time to consult the internet.
☿ He also didn’t want to pressure you into revealing anything.
☿ But now, the topic was unavoidable.
☿ You'd broken down, crying and mumbling to yourself when you thought he couldn’t hear you.
☿ He finds you kneeling in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom.
☿ Rushes to your side in an instant.
☿ "What did the mirror do to you, dove?"
☿ Very, very worried, feathers shaking around you.
☿ Defensive birb, ready to protect you from that loathsome mirror.
☿ "I-I look so…so girly today! It's awful! My chest, and…and…I don’t have a binder, and I…"
☿ Doesn't understand, but is determined not to worsen your mood.
☿ "Hey, look at me. What are binders, and where would we get one?"
☿ He places both hands on your cheeks, and you lean into him.
☿ "They're…they flatten your chest, um…sports bras and binders…I-I've never bought one, so I don’t know…"
☿ He nods. "Do you wanna come with me to look for one?"
☿ You're perplexed - shouldn’t he be weirded out by this?
☿ He laughs, and somehow, it warms your heart. "I just want you to be happy. I'd do anything to make that happen, angel. You might need to explain all this to me, though. I'm a newbie, after all."
☿ He takes physical notes - nothing will catch this man out.
☿ If someone misgenders you, he'll correct them immediately.
☿ If someone acts ignorant or spiteful, he'll 'politely' tell them how to adjust their attitude, and how to address people outside the gender binary.
☿ I.e, respect them even if you don't have a complete grasp on their identity, and never, ever misgender or marginalise them.
"You are yourself, not how others perceive you."
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Katsuki Bakugou:
☿ You decided to use pronoun badges. There were some awesome-looking designs out there, and you'd been feeling a little more confident lately. It couldn’t hurt to clue your classmates in, right? Plus, you supposed Katsuki ought to know…he was your boyfriend, after all. He'd definitely be pissed if he discovered this a few years down the line, rage about you not placing enough trust in him, and it'd be a huge mess…
☿ You'd never interrogated him on LGBTQ+ issues, so you weren't sure how he'd take your news; he wasn’t always the most accepting (Midoriya & the quirkless community being obvious testaments to that).
☿ Needless to say, instead of being confused, he was frustrated. Why was he with someone who didn’t even know their correct pronouns? He pointed it out, very matter-of-fact.
☿ When your dazzling smile suddenly dropped, he became concerned. Was he the idiot after all? Why did he upset you? What in the Nine Circles of Hell possessed him to do that?? He didn’t even say anything bad! All he mentioned was…
☿ Oh. Shit.
☿ This boy isn't accustomed to apologising, so don’t expect it to flow naturally. He’ll try, because he loves you, but he won't keep eye contact for very long and he'll recant every few seconds.
☿ This perceived insincerity only masks his guilt, though. He’ll beat himself up for years, unless you stop him. This boy has no chill. He's always the first to go off on people when they disrespect or degrade you, so he's gotta make amends in some way, right?
☿️ Honestly, if there are any pronoun badges with really cool or pretty designs, he'll buy them for you. He'll also get for himself, to prove his acceptance and solidarity. He won't ever allow you to feel alone again. He's more than okay with your identity - it changes absolutely nothing about you. If anything, it gives you a sense of completion. He's here for that, 100%.
☿️ You better believe he'll fight for your rights.
☿️ If there's any hate/intolerance directed at you, he'll explode. Quite literally.
☿️ You'll be tasked with ensuring no-one dies. Unless you want them to, of course.
☿️ They'll deserve it.
☿️ Katsuki is very perceptive, so when he gets to grips with it, he'll most likely notice every indication (however subtle) of a gender change. He'll carry spare pronoun badges around, just in case you lose yours.
☿️ Secretly, he's swimming in pride.
☿️ He's kinda like 'Yeah, that's my awesome partner! Look how cool they are, flaunting their pronouns like that, all confident and happy!'
☿️ This boy adores the ever-loving shit out of you. He hates reflecting on the day you came out, because he handled it so poorly at first. Thankfully now though, you're more secure.
"Gender doesn't matter. I'm gonna be a hero, not a hater."
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Tamaki Amajiki:
☿️ (Y/n) wasn’t a dead name, but sometimes the very mention of it made your skin crawl.
☿️ It was a gift from your parents, so you wanted to keep it.
☿️ But it was a very gendered name - you couldn’t escape that.
☿️ So you decided on a few more - ones both your mind and heart adored.
☿️ The names corresponded to different gender identities, and although you weren't out just yet (though you planned to be shortly), they gave you the fluffiest feeling.
☿️ Because you hadn't come out, you didn’t bother making it easy for people - no different coloured bracelets, rings or anything to highlight your gender at the time.
☿️ In your heart, you knew who you were.
☿️ Still…everything seemed tied to the binary - official documents, school, the chatter of other students…you'd seen and heard it all.
☿️ These people didn’t accept non-conformists.
☿️ So why should Tamaki?
☿️ Sure, he was kind-hearted, heroic…amazing, but what would he do? What would he say, when you finally came out? You couldn’t remain in the closet forever.
☿️ No way that was happening! You were human too, your feelings mattered! Surely you were allowed to voice your truth…
☿️ Tamaki loved you.
☿️ He'd be accepting…right? Memorising some more names and pronouns shouldn’t be so tricky.
☿️ To minimise discomfort for both of you, you chose to explain things in his room.
☿️ He got really nervous at first - he thought you wanted to break up.
☿️ Boy was sweating profusely, coming up with all sorts of counter-arguments in his head. He really, really loved you.
☿️ "(Y-Y/n)-"
☿️ "Um, could you maybe call me (O/n) today? It's an…off-spectrum day."
☿️ Cue more confusion than Momo.
☿️ He'll ask about it in a really gentle voice - being anxious himself, he can easily pick up on other people's signs.
☿️ "Basically…my gender's fluid, so…you know how 'sex' is biological and 'gender' is a sense of identity? Well, sometimes I align with my birth sex, sometimes I don't. Today is…one of those days."
☿️ He'll hold your hand while he listens, squeezing it periodically to reassure you.
☿️ Now it's your turn to question the strength of your relationship.
☿️ This boy's love is deep, though; he cares way too much to let anything come between you.
☿️ Plus, nothing about you has actually changed.
☿��� You've just come into yourself, gained more comfort in who you are.
☿️ Tells you how proud he is.
☿️ Asks you to let him know when you sense your gender change, so he never calls you by the wrong name or pronouns.
☿️ It's They/Them today, but who knows about tomorrow? Or even an hour from now?
☿️ Finds gender-neutral compliments and nicknames, and does a ton of research.
☿️ Has an entire script in his head - if you want to come out but can't speak for yourself, Tamaki will push aside his anxiety and recite the words he's practiced a million times.
"You've finally found yourself - only change if it feels right."
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Touya Todoroki/Dabi:
☿️ Your identity was really important and dear to your heart.
☿️ But that didn’t stop those you cared for tearing you apart whenever you tried to speak up.
☿️ Your family, your friends…you loved them, but they just couldn’t accept you.
☿️ So you killed them.
☿️ You went on the run, evading police and heroes alike for years.
☿️ And then, you found the League of Villains - a strange dynamic, kind of like family but much more welcoming.
☿️ Yet, your identity stayed hidden. You didn’t have the strength to harm all these people, if they rejected you.
☿️ Besides, there was more solidarity here than there ever had been with your blood relatives.
☿️ Dabi was your companion, though whether that meant closest friend or love interest, you didn’t know.
☿️ He was observant, transforming his thoughts into words regardless of how that affected people.
☿️ He pointed things out immediately.
☿️ "New bracelet?"
☿️ You paused, half-shocked, half-afraid.
☿️ You knew that he'd see through any lie you posed.
☿️ The truth would be the only thing to save you from his flames.
☿️ "That means something, doesn't it, (Y/n)?"
☿️ Step 1: put the drink down so you don't shatter it in anger.
☿️ "Yeah, um…this colour means 'masculine'. I'm a guy…now."
☿️ His face betrayed nothing.
☿️ "Like a reverse Magne?"
☿️ You wondered if that was a genuine question or an attempt at humour.
☿️ Todorokis don't understand jokes.
☿️ "No…she's a transgender woman, I'm genderfluid. I'm not confined to a single gender. It, uh…it changes."
☿️ His nod didn’t instil you with confidence.
☿️ "You out to the others yet?"
☿️ "Didn't think they'd accept me."
☿️ He made a 'Really? You're the least weird of the bunch' face.
☿️ "Ah, I'll just burn 'em if they don't."
☿️ You were too stunned to employ a comeback.
☿️ He contemplated for a while.
☿️ "So, you got any other names?"
☿️ Helps you plan how to come out to the rest of the League.
☿️ Will legitimately burn the haters.
"Found families are more accepting than the real thing."
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Rumi Usagiyama/Mirko:
☿️ You bought three mugs - 'It's a Girl', 'It's a Boy' and 'It's a Mess'.
☿️ The excitement had been bubbling away inside you for weeks.
☿️ Rumi still didn’t know that you were genderfluid, but she was about to learn.
☿️ There wasn’t a doubt in your mind that she'd accept you.
☿️ You hadn't told her yet because it was a big thing - lots to take in, and you needed to be completely sure of it, and of your relationship.
☿️ You weren't gonna tell just anyone.
☿️ Dating Rumi was awesome, and this was just the next stage.
☿️ It didn’t go according to plan.
☿️ Not at first.
☿️ "You're pregnant?!" Was her very concerned response.
☿️ She kept muttering about how she needed some space to think things over.
☿️ Until you dragged her back, exasperated but determined to explain yourself.
☿️ "It's in reference to myself. I wanted to let you know, in a funny way, that I'm genderfluid. There's a Girl and a Boy one, and the other is for Non-Binary."
☿️ She made a noise like she understood, but you saw the confusion.
☿️ "Today's an Enby day, but you might have a girlfriend tomorrow. Or a boyfriend. Who knows?"
☿️ In an instant, the biggest smile took control of her face, and she brought you into a crushing hug.
☿️ "So I could have a girlfriend, a boyfriend and a murder partner??"
☿️ "Eh…if you can do the jail-time, count me in."
☿️ This one won't necessarily search for information herself, but she will consult you whenever she's having a difficult time processing something.
☿️ You're like,, the expert in all things LGBTQ+, and she loves listening to you talk so passionately.
☿️ She's really glad you told her - that you trusted her with something so important.
☿️ She feels loved, and makes sure you do too.
☿️ Asks if you ever thought she'd reject you.
☿️ "Nah. We'll go strong forever, Rumi."
☿️ She's overjoyed, honestly.
"You're so brave for coming out, and if someone doesn’t like it, I'll kick their butt."
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Geten/Iceman:
☿️ Geten didn’t have the faintest clue about gender identities. He accepted male and female, but without a proper education or motivation to learn anything beside his quirk, you didn’t expect him to understand. You would've held it in, if you were strong enough to deal with the constant misgendering.
☿️ If you use Neopronouns, you're especially worried. They aren't as widely welcomed as the general She/He/They. And Geten being the angry, feral gremlin he is, his temper was a major concern.
☿️ You couldn’t change for him, so if he decided to lash out or disapprove, you'd be crushed. You'd obviously have to walk out of the relationship, if he didn’t do so himself. As deeply as your love ran, you simply couldn’t put yourself through such anguish. You weren't of the soundest mind, so to be rejected by Geten…
☿️ He isn't gonna understand unless you sit him down, crack open the slideshow presentation and maybe start crying? He'll feel guilty, but he doesn't ever wanna see you in distress. He said as much, in the beginning of your relationship.
☿️ So cry. Cry your little heart out, and he'll do everything within his power to comfort you. He's not the most receptive to other people's emotions, but with you, it's different. He's always by your side, always watching over you. His hugs are a little stiff, but wrap your arms around him tightly, and he'll protect you with his life.
☿️ "So…genderfluid?"
☿️ His tone is gentle, like he's afraid to cause any more tears.
☿️ "Yeah, um…you identify with your birth sex, right? Well, I don't…not all the time. And if you could…could use those pronouns? That would mean…a lot. To me. It'd mean everything, actually…"
☿️ He's quiet for a while, still trying to make space in his brain for all this new information. It isn't something he needs to 'come around to', though. He'll be completely painful and respectful. He's bound to slip up a few times, but he'll always correct himself.
☿️ Hates seeing you cringe whenever he makes a mistake. Always vows never to let it happen again.
☿️ You're okay though - you know it's gonna take time.
☿️ Angry boi never uses your gender identity as an insult, and openly condemns (threatens) anyone who does. He'll want to prove himself - prove he's gonna love you regardless of gender, regardless of everything!
☿️ Honestly doesn't know why you were so nervous to explain this. When he said his love was unconditional, he wasn’t lying.
“There’s no way I couldn’t accept who you are.”
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p0et-is-my-persona · 2 years
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Christmas headcanons : Aizawa x Reader
Unfortunately he finds his sleeping bag to sacred to share with you.
However this doesn't mean there isn't a bigger one that is for both of you.
Hizashi and Nemuri thought is was good to mistletoe up in every door frame in existence.
You and Nemuri decide it's a good idea to put some adult beverage in hot chocolate then give it to the boys.
Aizawa is hooked on it. For once he can drink while teaching.
Shota will take you out for some dates during december but he'd prefer to stay in and watch movies while cuddling.
If you two have adopted Eri at this point, it going to be a lot different than christmases with 'normal' kids.
Eri probably doesn't remember having christmas before she was given to the yakuza.
Shota is trying desperately to help Eri grasp the concept of christmas and the holiday season.
Izuku and Mirio are also trying to help Eri figure it out as well.
When Eri opened her present from tokoyami he happiness was unhidable.
HOWEVER that doesn't mean you were a 100% pleased with tokoyami for getting Eri a sword.
Hizashi and Nemuri SPOIL Eri.
This is the one instance they don't get an mouthful from Shota.
I think shota would be the one who doesn't want presents or at least not big ones but would give you the world if you asked.
Imagine taking Eri christmas shopping for Shota and she picks something out for him and his expression christmas day is priceless
He get you the one thing you've wanted forever but just never got around to buying it.
You got two presents for him one he will be unaware about forever the other he gets to open.
The one he opens is adoption papers for a cat, this man seemed like he was happier than he was when you said yes to the first date.
The second one that he shouldn't know about was with 1A that if they behaved good throughout December and January that you would talk to Shota about going easy on them for a little bit
You didn't talk to him about it what a horrible person you must be.
Happy holidays! I know this is a little late considering that christmas is very close to publishing this but I got picked for a writing contest for my school and I needed to get that done. Nevermind my excuse go have some fun go do something with snow (Illinois could never) drink hot chocolate, binge every single show again. You do you. Happy Holidays and enjoy your breaks.
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shig-a-shig-ah · 3 years
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» pairing: shigaraki tomura x genderfluid!reader » word count: 5.8k » notes: This is shameless, self-indulgent enby smut written for a target audience of exactly one (1) person, and that person is me. But, as always, likes/reblogs/replies are always appreciated  ♡ ♡ ♡   » contains: reader with a sex change quirk, heteroflexible Shigaraki (he does you both ways), top Shigaraki, coming out, edgeplay, overstimulation, vaginal sex, anal sex, overuse of ‘pet’ as a pet name. 18+, minors DNI. » ao3 mirror
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"We're together, right?"
"What?" The question catches you so off guard that for a moment you forget what you're doing. Before you know it your character onscreen has died, a squelchy, strangled sound blasting from the speakers of the television. Next to you, Shigaraki tosses his game controller to the side, turning a little on the sofa to face you.
"You and me," Tomura says, gesturing between you. "We're a couple, right? I'm your boyfriend?" His voice is flat, and his teeth work at the inside of his cheek as he waits for your answer, visibly tense.
You set your own controller on the coffee table. "I was under the impression you are."
The two of you have never actually discussed labels, but you've spent a lot of time together since you designed the prosthetic to replace his mangled fingers. And it's not just fucking either; you frequently hole up in his quarters - like you are now - to play video games or watch movies or do other couple-y things. After all that, you'd just sort of assumed that you were officially dating.
And you'd assumed that he assumed the same, so you're not sure what to make of this line of inquiry, or the fact that his fingertips are grazing against his neck. "So you're not...seeing anyone else, or anything?" There's a sharp glint in his eye as he spits out the question from between clenched teeth, as though just the idea is unacceptable.
"What? No, of course not." Even if you wanted to, which you don't, you can't imagine how you could possibly do so, when the two of you spend every free moment together. "Why would you ask that?"
Tomura slumps a little, his fingers digging harder at the reddened patches along his throat even as the edge leaves his voice. "I was talking to Toga about you earlier today, and one of the Violet Regiment members came up to say you probably wouldn't like me calling you my girlfriend. But she wouldn't say why."
"Oh." Well, fuck. Even without asking you know who it must have been; there's one woman who always goes out of her way to hang around Tomura, and you've seen the way she looks at him, not even trying to be subtle. You've heard what she says behind your back too, that the Grand Commander of the Paranormal Liberation Front should be with someone who's strong and can fight beside him, not some support tech with a useless Quirk. Tomura, for his part, has seemed entirely oblivious to her interest, so you're not surprised she'd do something like this - even if she was right about your preferences for labels, you know she didn't mention it out of any sort of real courtesy.
You let out a long sigh. No point beating around the bush now. "It was probably because of my Quirk."
"Your Quirk?" His brow furrows, his gaze drifting off as he obviously tries to recall whether your Quirk has come up in conversation before, and when those red eyes snap back to yours then you know he's realizing it hasn't. It's intentional in your case and an oversight on his part, not the kind of thing that would normally escape Tomura's attention, but he tends to find himself more distracted than usual when he's around you. "What is it?"
You chew at your lower lip as you debate the best way to explain. While you don't exactly keep your Quirk a secret, people can get...strange when the subject comes up, making judgmental comments or asking overly personal questions. You still normally try to be up front with people you date - it isn't worth keeping it to yourself only to suffer belated rejections or accusations of dishonesty - but things with Shigaraki had moved quickly, to say the least. He'd been overly familiar during the first fitting for his prosthetic, and downright flirty at the second. Then during his last visit you'd apparently reciprocated a little too enthusiastically, because next thing you knew he was bending you over your workbench and burying himself in your cunt.
You'd had no complaints in the moment, but afterwards things had suddenly felt a little more complicated.
"Just keep an open mind, okay? I normally tell people about it before getting involved, but everything between us happened so suddenly that I didn't have the chance, and then I got worried it would fuck things up if I brought it up and..." You trail off. There's an anxious knot forming in your stomach that's not helped by the way his eyes have narrowed.
"It's just a Quirk," he huffs. "The only thing that's going to piss me off is you keeping secrets for no reason."
"You say that, but you don't know what it is."
Tomura gives you a long, hard look. Then he mutters, "I could kill you, you know."
"What?" You can't help the way your eyes widen, but Tomura just rolls his own.
"It's not a threat. I mean my Quirk - one slip and you'd be dead, but you still let me touch you. So why would it matter to me if yours is dangerous or something? I'm not going care."
The knot in your stomach loosens, but only slightly. In all your worrying about how this conversation would go, you'd never considered that he might think his Quirk was a turn off. But Decay is also very different from your own Quirk, and entirely involuntary, whereas the control you have over yours sometimes makes things a bit more...fraught. Suffice to say, you've gotten some fairly negative reactions in the past when you haven't been forthright.
And now here you are, inadvertently making the same mistakes all over again. You take a deep a breath, let it out slowly. "It's not dangerous. It's not even really useful," you admit. "I can change my sex."
Tomura blinks. "What, like turn into a guy?"
You nod, dropping your gaze so you don't have to look at him. It's not exactly the phrasing that you would use, but it's close enough to make clear he understands, and you prepare yourself for the impending barrage of questions and insecurities. Maybe anger too, since that's what you've sometimes been met with when, thanks to the folly of youth, you'd waited too long to have this conversation with men you were dating.
None of those previous experiences have prepared you for Tomura to simply wave his hand and snort, "Is that all? You made it sound so serious."
Your head shoots up, taking in his expression. He really doesn't look bothered, just slightly incredulous, and a flicker of hope sparks in your chest. You really, really want things to work with him, are far more taken than you'd expected to be with your intimidating yet somehow boyish leader, but in the back of your mind you'd been worried it was too good to be true. "You don't care?"
He snorts again. "Why would that matter?"
"I don't feel like it should, but it has in the past. I've had people not want to date me because of it, or had them ask me to promise not to use it so they don't have to think about what that would mean for them. Or they want to know what I 'really' am - even people I hardly know ask me that. And obviously I was born a particular way," you pause, swallowing hard and trying to work up to being completely honest, "but I don't want that to matter. I don't feel like I'm any more one thing than the other. They're both me."
Tomura nods, and then a distressed look crosses his face as he scratches at his throat again. "Does that mean you've been holding back this whole time? Not using your Quirk because of me?"
You shake your head quickly to reassure him and then stop, nodding uncertainly instead. In a way he's right. "It was just coincidence that I was female the first few times we met about your prosthetic. Then after we hooked up, I still used my Quirk, but I made sure I was always the same way when I saw you. I wasn't sure what you'd think."
Tomura's lip curls in distaste as his hand drops from his neck, his red eyes fixing on you intently. "Don't do that. I don't care."
Despite how emphatically he says it, you still can't quite bring yourself to believe he's being honest, that the conversation you've been dreading for weeks has gone so easily. "Really?"
He nods, his tone going serious. "I don't want you to not be yourself because of me. And sometimes it's complicated, right? That's what Magne said. She..." He pauses, seeming to choose his next words carefully. "A lot of people thought she was a man. But she wasn't."
"Oh." You've heard Magne mentioned before, of course, but that particular detail is new to you. If you'd known, you might have been slightly less nervous about this entire exchange. "Well, she was right. I don't feel like it should be complicated, but people make it that way. But you really wouldn't care if I'm not always the same? Just when we hang out, I mean. I don't expect you to...you know...when I'm..." You can feel your face growing hot as you trail off again.
"I already told you I don't care. Not about that either."
His words give you pause, and you raise an eyebrow, trying again not to get your hopes up prematurely, albeit for an entirely different reason this time. God knows you've thought about that - stroked yourself off to the idea more than once even, that wider ranger of experiences being one of the only tangible perks your Quirk offers - but you'd never expected it to actually happen. "You mean you'd fuck me either way? I didn't think you were into that."
You'd done your best to assess that too, and while asking about prior relationships hadn't helped much, you had taken a close enough look at his video game collection to note the eroges all starred female love interests.
"I've never really thought about it before to be honest, but sure." He shrugs. "Don't get me wrong, I'm not getting fucked. But if it was me fucking you then why not? I like you." He smirks a little, giving you a lascivious look that has your thighs clenching. "And a hole's a hole."
"Y-yeah, I guess so," you mumble. You're not usually this easily flustered, but his crass wording and the way he's looking at you has you unexpectedly, sheepishly heated. That fact doesn't seem to have escaped him either - he shifts forward, pushing you back into the sofa, his arms caging you against the cushions.
"I'll fuck you like that right now if you want," he taunts, his breath hot in your ear, and a shiver runs down your spine.
You really, really want that.
But, you also know you don't want it to be quite so impromptu, so you reluctantly shake your head, even as your hands lift to cling at the front of his shirt. "I'd have to prep for that," you admit. "But later?"
He lets out a throaty growl, nimble fingers creeping up your side to grope at your chest, roughly twisting your nipple through your clothes. "Later for that, maybe," he says, "but I want you now."
His lips catch yours in a hungry kiss, barely giving you a chance to respond before his tongue is coaxing its way into your mouth, feverishly circling your own. The sudden intensity has you reeling, struggling to catch your breath even as his hand is sliding purposefully to cup between your legs, his palm grinding against your clothed core.
You mewl in response, hips already bucking, and he wastes no time undoing your pants, tugging them down over your hips just low enough so that he can tease at your already-soaked folds.
"Someone's eager," he murmurs teasingly against your lips. "Did you get all worked up thinking about me fucking your tight little ass?"
The heat in your cheeks worsens at his words and you try to hide behind your hands, but he only tugs them away, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "C'mon, tell me."
"Y-yes," you nod, and then you gasp as his fingers plunge into your dripping cunt, curling immediately to seek out that sensitive spot deep within. He kisses you again roughly, swallowing the whimpers that escape you when he adds the pressure of his thumb against your puffy clit. Already his efforts have that knot in your lower belly tightening, your teeth sinking into his lower lip as you writhe, inching your way closer to release.
And then he's pulling away, his dry lips stretching into a satisfied grin at the sound of you whining. Tomura sits back on his heels, undoing his own pants, his own firm arousal springing forth. The tip is already flushed red, leaking precum as he strokes himself a couple times. Then he gestures expectantly. "Well? Don't be selfish, help me out."
Your mouth is already watering at the sight of him, and you scramble forward at once to take him in hand, leaning in eagerly to run your tongue over the head of his glans. He shudders when you do, his hand coming to rest at the back of your neck, holding you close as you graduate to small kitten licks along the underside of his shaft and around his tip.
"A-ah, that's a good little pet," he hisses when you finally wrap your lips around him, hollowing your cheeks and swallowing him as deep as you can. Then he chuckles. "I guess now I know why you're so good at this, huh?"
The praise sends your stomach fluttering, and you pick up the pace, lewd, wet sounds filling the room as you suck him sloppily. His hips are bucking, his hand tightening at your nape to guide you as he thrusts roughly down your throat. There's drool starting to trickle down your chin but you don't care, too caught up in the taste of him and the throaty noises he lets out every time the head of his glans pushes past the tight ring at the back of your throat.
All the while the ache between your thighs is growing steadily, slick dripping from your neglected cunt. Your free hand moves to rub at your throbbing clit, desperate for some relief, but two pale fingers quickly catch your wrist, tugging your hand away.
"Tch, so impatient," Tomura says. He stills his movements, the tip of his cock still nestled against your tonsils so that all you can do is give a tiny nod and whine pathetically. Those glinting red eyes scan your face, the corner of his mouth quirking up at the sight of you gagged by his member, eyes watering and spit-slicked lips stretched vulgarly around his substantial girth. Then his hand lifts to cup your face, his thumb stroking lightly over your damp cheek. "You want me to fuck you?"
You nod again, a tiny, pleading noise slipping involuntarily from the back of your throat. Tomura ruts into your mouth lazily a couple more times before withdrawing, wasting no time peeling away the rest of your clothes and then flipping you over, positioning you on all fours before him.
His knee forces your legs a little wider before he settles between them, his cock brushing over your drenched slit, gathering some of that wetness. The friction alone is enough to have you whimpering and canting your hips, trying to guide him to where you need him most, but cruel fingers pinch at the curve of your rear in response.
Tomura clicks his tongue again. "Be good and hold still," he commands. You do your best but don't quite succeed, too flushed and impatient not to wiggle against him the tiniest bit when he glides his length over your folds with excruciating slowness.
It takes all your restraint not to sink back against him when he aligns himself with your entrance, the anticipation enough to send your eager cunt fluttering around nothing. When he finally, finally surges forward, sheathing himself inside you in one quick stroke, you can't help moaning at the sensation of being stretched so abruptly wide.
"Fuck, you're so wet," he groans. His hands settle at your hips, holding you in place as he starts to move, shallow thrusts that have you mewling, sparks of heat radiating through your sex every time he brushes against the spongy spot deep inside.
Tomura's an expert at working you over by now, angling his hips just right and driving himself repeatedly into your most tender points until you're a gasping mess, your fingers clawing at the cushion beneath you. His balls slap against your sensitive clit with every thrust, sending tension coiling in your gut, threatening to snap, but just when you're about to slip over the edge he changes the angle, repositioning himself just enough that he's no longer hitting the right spot, once again robbing you of your release.
"Tomu," you plead. The word comes out as a choked sob, tears of frustration pricking at your eyes. A soothing hand caresses your back, but his words are mocking.
"Aw, is my little slut that greedy? That desperate to cum on my cock?" He fucks into you harder, slamming against your cervix with each thrust, the angle of his hips still not quite what you need. "Not until I'm ready for you," he rasps. "I want to feel you milking me dry when I fill you up."
You don't respond. Can't respond, can only let out pathetic cries as he pistons his hips faster, your tight heat pulsing around him every time he sinks into you. He reaches around to tease at your clit, rolling it lightly between two fingers. It's just enough to keep you hovering on the edge as he assails your cunt, sucking in sharp breaths every time he bottoms out inside you. His other hand is clutching tightly at your hip, cool fingers digging roughly into that supple flesh, holding you in place so that you can't shift to increase the friction. You're left entirely at his mercy as he ruts relentlessly into you, leaving you a trembling, keening mess.
It's clear that he's getting close - his movements are growing more erratic, his own grunts and swears spilling out more rapidly, and then he's hunching over you, his fingers rubbing at your clit as he pants in your ear. "Are you gonna be a good pet and cum for me?"
You nod frantically, whimpering, "Please please please please," and his fingers speed up. Your core tightens rapidly until you're spiraling over the edge, your thighs trembling and your back arching as you keen loudly, your cunt clenching around Tomura as he buries himself to the hilt. He lets out his own long, strangled groan, his own cock spasming as he makes good on that promise to fill you up.
He slumps over the moment he's stopped twitching inside you, and you hear the faint rusting of his clothes as he tucks himself back into his pants. His withdrawal sends your combined juices dribbling down your thigh, making you grimace, but he tugs you into his lap, uncaring of the mess. His fingertips tracing gentle circles over your flushed skin as you rest against his chest, struggling to catch your breath.
You're entirely spent, your limbs jelly, but Tomura, insatiable as always, is already nuzzling against your temple. "So we're going to this again later, right? The other way?"
The eagerness in his voice has your heart fluttering and the faintest flicker of heat sparking again between your thighs. "If you want to," you pant.
"I already told you I do." He pauses, buries his face against your hair, before mumbling, "I want all of you."
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Despite his reassurances, you're still a ball of nerves when you return to Tomura's room later that night, showered and changed in more ways than one. You shift your weight back and forth on your feet after you knock, your stomach knotted and your palms sweaty, a thousand worries weighing heavy - that he'll change his mind when he sees you, or worse, that he'll go through with it unenthusiastically, merely trying to placate you.
Tomura ushers you in immediately when he opens the door, and it isn't until you're standing awkwardly in the middle of the room that he stops to look you over, his head cocked as those red eyes scan up and down your new, masculine form.
"I thought it'd be more different," he says thoughtfully. "But you still look like you."
His words help you relax a little. It's true that besides the obvious - the flatter chest and the notable addition between your legs - the differences are subtle. A modest widening of your jaw and nose, slightly broader shoulders and narrower hips, a few extra inches of height. But your eyes and mouth stay mostly the same, and your hair doesn't change at all; if you could stand side by side with your female form, you'd look like siblings bearing a strong familial resemblance and matching haircuts.
You don't really know to respond to his comment, so you simply chew at your lip, waiting uncertainly. Tomura lets out a soft snort and steps closer, leaving only a few inches of space between the two of you. "You're nervous," he says, not without a hint of amusement, and you nod. A concerned look flashes across his face, the corner of his lips turning down. "You've done this before, right? Like this?"
"I have. It's just...been a while." You can feel your face heating up at the admission. It had been a while since you'd been with anyone before him, and now this will be, in many ways, like sleeping together for the first time again. Only this time you've had time to dwell on the idea, to let nerves and excitement both get the best of you.
Tomura lets out a small hum and then tips his head towards the bed, a wordless instruction that you follow quickly, laying back against the pillows, twinges of anticipation flickering in you belly. You expect him to join you, but he stops at the foot at the bed, looking you up and down again.
"Aren't you going to show me the rest of you?" he asks, smirking, and you sit up, swallowing hard before doing what he asks. Your hands shake a little as you tug your shirt over your head and kick off your jeans. You pause after that, shooting him an uncertain look, and he clicks his tongue impatiently. "All of you."
You hook your thumbs hesitantly under the waistband of your underwear and start to peel them down. You've been naked in front of him before in other ways, obviously, but this reveal has you feeling extra exposed. The intensity of his gaze isn't helping - it has your face burning again, and that heat only worsens when your cock bounces free, already embarrassingly hard and dripping.
For an unbearably long moment, Tomura simply stares, head tilted and red eyes gleaming as he takes in the sight of you. Then he's joining you on the bed, settling his weight half on top of you and brushing his lips lightly over yours. "You're cute when you're nervous," he says throatily, and you shiver.
Tomura lifts one hand to caress slowly along your side, exploratory movements that have you trembling under the gentleness of his touch. He watches your reactions raptly, that glint in his eye sharpening steadily as his fingers venture continually lower until they're tracing along your hips, dangerously close to your throbbing arousal. When he finally runs one calloused thumb along the underside of your shift, teasing at that sensitive spot just below your tip, you can't help but let out a tiny whimper, your hips bucking involuntarily against his touch.
He continues those excruciatingly soft ministrations, one side of his mouth stretching into a broad grin as he watches your reactions.
"You're needy like this," he taunts, and then he finally leans in to kiss you properly, sucking and nibbling at your lower lip until you're gasping, then working his scarred lips along your jaw and down your neck, sucking a mark there. You cling at the fabric of his shirt as you squirm beneath him, and when his hand wraps around your length, stroking slowly, your small whimpers escalate to undignified whines, your hips jerking against his hand. "So needy," he repeats.
You can't help it - it's almost overwhelming, how different this is from the ways he's touched you before, or how it feels when you touch yourself. His hands are rougher and his grip firmer, and he squeezes just a little tighter every time he brushes over the sensitive head of your cock. It's a heady combination, made all the more thrilling when you realize this must be how he strokes himself off, that you're getting some tiny peek at his own habits and experience.
You try to return the favor, taking him in hand and massaging his clothed length, but you're too distracted by his touch to do it well, your movements graceless and inconsistent. After another moment he's swatting your hand away, releasing his grip on you so he can tear off his clothes, his own erection jutting impressively out from a thatch of coarse, pale hair.
Tomura repositions you slightly, just enough to rut his own length experimentally against yours, making you mewl. He seems pleased with that reaction, his grin widening as he takes you both in hand, those long fingers wrapping around both your shafts. You swear when he starts to jerk his wrist, fisting you both, occasionally letting his palm graze over your cockheads to spread around the precum beading at your tips.
You let out a stuttering cry almost immediately. The feel of his straining member gliding against your own, the roughness of his hand as he speeds up his strokes, and the slick lubrication of your combined arousals spreading over your skin is all too much, has your balls tightening and your fingers clutching at Tomura's arms as you try to ground yourself. It's no use - the next time his palm circles your sensitive head you're spilling over, your cock twitching and hots spurts of cum splattering against your stomach.
Tomura lets out a throaty laugh. "Needy little pet made a mess," he purrs in your ear, his fingers dipping into the puddle of white on your stomach, smearing it around and then collecting some on his fingertips. Those same fingers lift to prod at your lips insistently until you part them, and then he's shoving his fingers in your mouth, the salty taste of your cum slick on your tongue. He works those digits in and out as you lap and suck, groaning and watching transfixed until you've cleaned away every drop he's fed you.
As soon as you've finished, Tomura is spreading your legs, teasing at your asshole with those spit-soaked fingers, circling and prodding at your tight hole until you've relaxed enough for him to slip one finger in. He keeps his movements slow and shallow, only working himself one knuckle deep to start, but it's enough to have you shaking, pleading for more as you start to loosen up.
You try to direct Tomura to your pants, and the bottle of lube you'd brought, but he's already pulling away, reaching past you and fumbling for something on the bedside table, and when he settles back into place you see him snapping the cap off a bottle of lube that's obviously brand new. Somewhere beyond the haze of your arousal is a flicker of warmth that he was prepared for this, committed to taking care of you and doing it right.
He coats his fingers generously before resuming his efforts to work you open, and it becomes clear that he's made other efforts too. He works another digit in, the feel of his second knuckles breaching the resistance of your tight hole making you gasp, and then he's bending his fingers inside you, obviously seeking out something in particular.
You cry out when he finds it, the pad of one finger brushing against your prostate, and he lets out a satisfied growl, focusing his attentions on that sensitive spot. It has your cock swelling rapidly, your hands fisting at the sheets beneath you as Tomura works his fingers more roughly, pausing only briefly to add more lube, and a third finger. He scissors those digits, stretching you wider, and your hips jerk to meet his thrusts.
His attentions have you twisting and moaning, a sheen of sweat coating your heated skin as white hot pleasure swells up deep inside, all while he watches you with that lusty smile, seemingly captivated by the effect he's having. He thrusts his fingers deeper, leaning in to slot his mouth against your own, his tongue tangling greedily with yours, a thin strand of saliva connecting your mouths when he finally breaks the kiss.
"Think you're ready to take me, pet?" he asks, and you nod instantly, all too eager to have him inside you, to feel that intoxicating fullness. Still, you let out a feeble whine when his fingers withdraw, leaving you agonizingly empty, and you don't miss the look of satisfaction on his face at that.
You watch through glazed, half-lidded eyes as he generously lubes of his cock, and then he's positioning himself between your thighs, shoving your knees to your chest so that you're spread wide and ready for him. You moan immediately when he begins sinking himself into your eager hole, your hips rocking up to meet him even as the intensity of the stretch has your face scrunching in slight discomfort.
Tomura's watching your reactions closely, pushing through the initial resistance that tight ring of muscle offers and only pausing when the head of his cock is firmly inside you. "Fuck, you're so tight," he hisses through gritted teeth. "I wasn't expecting it to be tighter."
He's panting, fingertips digging roughly into the backs of your thighs as he holds you in place, unmoving while he gives you time to adjust. Even having worked you open with his fingers, his girth feels like it's stretching you impossibly wide, and you suck in deep breaths, trying to relax. When you feel ready, you give a small nod, canting your hips to encourage him to move.
Rocking his hips, Tomura starts to work his way deeper. They're slow, shallow thrusts at first, Tomura only pushing deeper when you've loosened up a little, and he lets out a pleased growl when the entirety of his length is finally buried inside you, his hips flush against your own. Your heart flutters in your chest again when you take in his expression, the pink flush of his cheeks and the thrilled curl of his lips, all making it apparent your worries were unfounded - he's obviously getting off on this.
Tomura resumes his efforts, fucking into you for real now with long, rhythmic strokes, making small adjustments to the angle until he finds the one he wants, the one that has you crying out as he brushes against that tender ball of nerves inside with every thrust. Everything else goes hazy as you lose yourself in that sensation, unable to focus on anything except the heat pooling in your gut and the exquisite feeling of him stretching you wide.
"Tomu- oh god, Tomu, I-" You're sobbing, unable to form a coherent thought as you cry out his name, and that only has him rutting into you harder. He traces one finger along the underside of your aching cock, and then takes it away just as quickly.
"Can you cum untouched?" he asks breathily. "I read that can happen."
"I don’t- I don’t-" I don't know, is what you were trying to say, but you already have your answer, can feel yourself hurtling towards your release, and you nod frantically. "I'm gonna...fuck...gonna c-cum, I-" And then you're cut off as your orgasm hits you, white spots flashing bright behind your eyes as every muscle in your body seizes. Your toes curl and your cock spasms, painting your stomach white as you let out a long, discordant wail.
Tomura hisses in satisfaction, not relenting in the slightest as he fucks you through your peak and beyond, still brushing against that now overly-sensitive spot with each thrust. Your entire body is hot, quivering as he continues to assault your overworked hole, your cries growing more desperate and strangled with each overwhelming stroke.
"Shh," he pants, "You're doing so good, you, a-ah, you take me so well." His pace grows harsher, his own strangled growls and groans spilling forth each time he bottoms out inside you. It has tears pricking at your eyes, pleasure and discomfort rippling through your body in equal measure as he pushes you into overstimulation, but beneath all that you can feel his ruthless attentions shoving you towards another peak.
Tomura's hips are starting to stutter, his movements growing more frantic, and he grips your already half-hard cock, jerking you in time with his thrusts. "Fuck I'm- fuck, I'm gonna cum, gonna fill you up. That's what you want, right pet?"
You're nodding, crying out, nothing but a blubbering, overstimulated mess beneath him as he fucks you mercilessly, and then you're cumming again, your body going rigid as you shoot another load weakly onto your messy belly. Tomura's not far behind, only managing another handful of short, erratic thrusts before you can feel hot spurts of cum flooding your insides, his cock twitching and throbbing as he climaxes. He manages a couple more faltering thrusts, shoving his seed deeper, and then he's slumping on top of you, drawing heaving breaths.
After a moment his hand lifts to brush some of the dampness from your cheeks, his lips finding yours in a lazy, sloppy kiss. You're still panting raggedly, only just starting to come down from your high, but Tomura's wearing a look of obvious gratification as he softens inside you. He lifts one hand to brush the dampness from your cheeks, his lips nuzzling contentedly along your jaw and up to your ear. "Damn, pet," he whispers, rolling slightly so he can wrap his arms around you, "you were really holding out on me."
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eijiro kirishima x genderfluid!reader - headcanons
a/n: hello my little noodles 😈 this took me so long to rewrite bcus tumblr reloaded and deleted my progress and i have the memory of a goldfish 🐸💚
also, this is for afab readers bcus. bcus- * i die before i can give a good reason *
hope you enjoy these headcanons. sorry it’s so short i’m lazy 🥱
• as soon as you came out, kirishima asked so so so many questions - “what pronouns should i use for you?” , “do you still want to go by y/n?” , “does anyone else know yet?” , etc. he’s just a very curious boy and wants to know what he can do to make you comfortable.
• you coming out as genderfluid didn’t change how he felt about you at all. he’ll love you no matter what. yes, even if you murder someone all the way dead.
• he helped you look for a haircut you liked, and once you did, he drove you to the nearest hair salon and watched the hairdresser work.
• once it was done, his face was almost as red as the hair on his head. he thought you looked absolutely stunning.
• “you, uh- you look- you look manly as heck… or, ah, pretty? awesome. you look awesome.”
• his favorite thing to do now is to let you lay your head in his lap so he can play with your hair because he loves it so much.
• he handmade you little bracelets for you to wear so he would know which pronouns to use for you on any given day.
• you were way too embarrassed to ask principal nezu for a male uniform, so kirishima asked for you ( and principal nezu said yes obviously cuz he’s an lgbtq ally all day every day 🏳‍🌈 )
• he stood right behind you and held your hand when you told the rest of the class and he was ready to ( verbally ) take down any of his classmates that didn’t approve. luckily, everyone else in the class was pretty supportive ( except for mineta… kirishima would be sure to deal with him later ).
• overall, kirishima is just the most supportive boyfriend in the whole wide world and will do anything for you.
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Busted
Summary: Japanese thief, Yume Iwao, is on the run to find a hiding spot. Little did they know, it was the League of Villains’ hideout. 
A/N: Ahhhhh this is my first time writing on here in a while. I made an OC who i thought would be cute with Shiggy. I hope you like them as much as i do! (chapter 2 has the tickles in it hehe)
Word Count: 1,414
TW: adults drinking, marijuana use, brief kidnap?
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Sirens wailing downs the streets of Japan.
"Shit.." Yume whispered quietly. They pushed their black glasses up on their nose.
Clutching their backpack strap tight, Yume scanned for a hiding spot. They couldn't go home until dark, they lived pretty far. Plus, the police would surely follow them. Luckily the stores they knocked off were on the older side of the city. Most of the homes were condemned, so lots of homeless people used them for shelter. No biggie. Nothing that they couldn't handle, they've surely been through worse. Quickly digging through their backpack, they changed the hoodie they were wearing. Yume shoved the rest of their hair under the hat.
They settle on a house a couple streets away. Plus, they didnt even need to break anything to get inside. The back door was cracked open. Slipping inside, they let the door shut gently behind them. The air was somewhat stale and old, but it'll do. Walking a little deeper inside, they open the closest door. Flipping the light on, gasping as their blood runs cold. It's a bedroom. The room wasn't much, just a bed, a cage in the corner, a small table with a computer covered in notes, and a closet. Iwao needed to get out of there fast, before whoever lived here came back.
Suddenly, the back door opened. Yume froze in place.
"I told you, hot head, leave the pipe in the door when we go out. What if we lost the key?" a raspy voice spoke.
"Then you're even dumber than I thought, not that I'm surprised.." another low voice responded. Shit shit SHIT! They become frantic, quickly turn the light off again. Yume ran to hide inside the closet, leaned against the cool wood in the back of it. Their anxiety teetered on the brink of a panic attack. Air fills their lungs as they take deep, controlled breaths.
"Yeah yeah guys quit your bitching, I'll order food later. I'm gonna change first, this shirt smells like shit." Whoever lived in here, their scent was very pleasant. The slight sense of tea and old spice filled Yume's nose. They heard the bedroom door close, then some rustling. They slowly peak out of the crack in the closet door. There was a guy in the room, crouching by the cage.
"Hey buddy hey, you miss me huh? You miss daddy?" He cooed at the cage. 'Who was he talking to?' They wondered.
He stood up fully, gods he was tall. His scraggly light blue hair hung to his shoulders. He set his phone down aside, only to grab the bottom of his shirt. Yume's cheeks heat up as he pulls it off, but all that goes out of their mind when they feel something jump down onto their shoulders. Yume let out scream as they tripped over something in the closet, falling through the doors. They ended up face up at the ceiling, frozen. Suddenly, the man was on top of Yume, pinning them to the floor by the throat with 4 fingers.
"Who the FUCK are you and why are you in my room?!" He growled in his raspy voice, his red eyes dilated.
They stuttered as they spoke. "I-I'm sorry..! I was just-!"
"What's going on in there?" the second voice from earlier shouted from outside.
"Dabi get a rope and a chair, quick!" Panicked breaths fill Yume's lungs. There was the sound of the bedroom door slamming into the wall. Another man rushed in with the requested items. He was definitely scarier than the guy that had them by the neck. The thing was, the grip wasn't even tight. He was only using 4 fingers to hold their throat, maybe his quirk had something to do with that.
"What the fuck is going on here, Shigaraki?" Shigaraki...why did that name sound so familiar? Yume didn't have time for this, these guys were probably going to kill them, or worse. Which meant they had to act fast. They used their shoulder to shove Shigaraki into the wall. They rush to the door, trying to get past Dabi. Sadly, he was stronger than they anticipated. He dropped both items and grabbed them. Quickly, he threw their backpack to the floor, twisting your arm behind their back. Yume yelped in pain, trying to shake him off.
"Feisty little brat you found Shiggy, maybe they'd make a nice new Nomu?" Dabi growled in their ear.
"LET GO OF ME YOU FREAK!" Yume screamed. Shigaraki was on his feet, one hand on the chair. Dabi spun them into the chair, landing roughly. Both Shigaraki's hands used all his strength to hold their shoulder's down. Again, only using 3 fingers and a thumb on hold each shoulder. What was his deal? The two passed the rope back and forth around Yume torso, all the while they tried to wiggle free.
"I'd stop moving around brat, wouldn't want these fingers of mine to slip.." Shigaraki's raised finger gently teased the skin on their shoulder. Yume froze at the feeling, their skin was tingling, almost vibrating. It didn't hurt, but it was certainly a strange feeling. What kind of quirk was this? Not wanting to risk it, reluctantly they stop moving.
"Much better, now. Who are you...and why the fuck are you in my room?" he walked around the chair to stand with Dabi. Yume finally got a chance to get a good look at the both of them.
Fuck they were both terrifying. Yume felt their lip quiver, their eye glossing up a little too.
"Not talking huh? I'd reconsider that. We'd hate to have to use our quirks on you, brat." Dabi stepped closer to Yume, their struggling amplified. Suddenly, Dabi's whole arm burst into blue flames. They shrank away with a yelp, the flames inches from their skin. Yume closed their eye under the glasses they were still wearing. Dabi let his flames go out, leaving a stinging heat on Yume's cheek.
"The results could be dastardly..." Shigaraki's right hand slowly inched to Yume's face.
"W-Wait.. hey get away from me...don't touch me HEY!" Their eye open with fear. 5 fingertips touched on the lenses of their glasses. Before their eye, Yume's glasses turned to powder in their lap.
"Well well, look at you. Does that have to relate to your quirk? They might make an interesting Nomu yet.." Shigaraki pointing at Yume's eye.
"Y-yeah I can um, petrify things...anything." They explained softly.
"Interesting. Tell me brat, why haven't you used it on us yet?" Dabi cocked his eyebrow.
"B-Because...I don't like using it on people unless I have to. I mainly just use my bat." Nodding to their bat on the floor near their backpack.
"Really...such a shame. Now listen, if I don't get some answers as to why you're in my room..." Shigaraki quickly snatched Yume's backpack off the floor, dumping the content on the bed. "...or I'll start putting my quirk to use." He picked up one of their personal items, which just so happened to be their art tablet.
"Ok ok...jeez..my name is Iwao Yume. I'm here because I was hiding from the police." Making eye contact with their lap. Dabi laughed a little, causing you to look up.
"The police? What could a tiny thing like you do to make the police chase you?" He snickered. Yume huffed.
"Open the brown bag there...but anything in there is mine." Yume said assertively. Shigaraki grabbed the bag and opened it. Dumping it out, at least 200,000 yen fell on to his palm.
"Oh shit.." Both of them said under their breath.
"Where did you get this much money?"
"I robbed a couple stores in the same mall before the cops were called. Please, I really need it. I'll leave right now just.. please don't take the money." Yume's eye welled up with tears peaking in both corners. Both men looked at Yume, to tell the truth. They both felt a little bad, of course neither of them would admit that to each other, or Yume.
"No." Shigaraki put the money back in the bag and closed it. Yume looked a little startled, some tears dropping from their eye.
"N-No?" Yume asked, suddenly very worried.
"No, you can't leave here. They'll be looking for you. They find you, they find us. You're staying here tonight." As he spoke, he let all his fingers touch the rope.
Wait... WHAT?!
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