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kaidabakugou · 2 years
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brushing your teeth with kirishima and bakugou in the morning.
katsuki gagging on his toothbrush while scrubbing his tongue, eijirou and you bursting out laughing because it sounded more like a squeak than a gag.
laughing about it while getting dressed because it sounded like one of those squishy toys that squeak and stick their tongues out when you squish them. telling eiji about it, the both of you reeling on the floor with tears from how hard you’re laughing while kats grumbles and argues in the background.
hiding the smile that’s threatening his features because he loves the sounds of your laughs resonating through the otherwise quiet apartment this early in the morning.
being alone with him on patrol later and randomly laughing in the line for a mid-shift coffee run next to him. him pulling you into a headlock being careful not to actually hurt you as he lightly laughs with you.
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deaf y/n x kirishima fluff? Y/n getting made fun of cuz she cant pronounce words properly?
-shuu
Omg this is so cute I loved writing this <3
Do I want to make this an entire fic with separate parts and everything? Absolutely I do sjjabekbfbd weewgwggegwheheb plspslpslslsls cus it's gonna be so good and ah- 😩😫 cus no because like omg and I made the reader sorta like toph from atla but really- just bc of the heightened senses and sensitivity to vibrations and omganakdnnd my midoriya brain went OFF on this maksnjdbf and omg I imagine reader would be BESTIES with mei hatsume najwobdjsn and omg Bakugou as well??? Reader would absolutely gain his blessing to be kirishimas gf and they would be thick as thieves- a trio of doom, you will, and omg I have so many ideas about reader helping bkg to protect his hearing BC she wouldn't want to see a friend suffer the same fate, and nansjdnbd Kiri only loves her more bavjsbfnd bye bc midoriya would love to come up with ideas for mei to help reader and sndnfknd bye
Anyway hope you enjoy :D
Warning: Ableism...
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Kirishima x Deaf!Reader- Hearing Problems
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You had lost your hearing a long, long time ago, but that doesn't make it much easier on you in the long run.
You had the kind of hearing problem that rendered you almost completely dead, save for the grating tinnitus that followed with every step.
It was almost always a problem for you, and had almost left you completely incapable of being a hero. Imagine having all control over your life stripped from you because of some dumb fuck's drunken driving. It filled you to the brim with rage every single day, along with the fact that you were punished for someone else's mistake when they only had their licence taken away.
It did more than make you angry, really. It fucking broke your heart. You almost lost access to your dream after he permanently disabled you, and what did he get? A slap on the fucking wrist?! This must be some sick joke.
You had tried your absolute damnest to adjust and get stronger to compensate for the loss of a pretty vital function, and it worked! In the end, you turned out stronger than ever. You had trained every sense you could learn about, because as it turns out, there's more than just six of them, and all of your exhaustive, mind-numbing hard work had been repaid.
Of course you weren't the best, yet, but you could absolutely beat some ass if you wanted to, and during the entrance exam, you did exactly that.
Things were going so well, and you were racking up points like no other, until you weren't.
You were having a little trouble with finding the other robots because they were quite a ways away. Luckily though, Kirishima could tell you might've needed a hand.
He could see that you didn't react to sound the way that others did, and it was when the high pitched ring of a far off explosion made everyone flinch but you, that he could finally tell you were deaf.
His eyes widened and his mouth formed a little 'o' shape as his brain finally connected the dots, and he made his way to you with a smile as he spoke normally to you, still not sure if maybe you were just partially deaf or could maybe read lips or something.
Meanwhile, all you could hear was that same high pitched ringing of tinnitus, which drowned out the similar effect of the explosion, and you were starting to get frustrated with wondering which way to go. There was no telltale smoke, or faraway sparks of people fighting. There was only silence. So you were especially surprised when this fiery looking ravenet walked up to you, speaking normally. You assumed he didn't know you were deaf, and you read his lips as normal, however his suspicions were confirmed when he saw the direction in which your eyes were focused. So you do read lips.
Surprisingly, he was leading you towards the action. Oh. Maybe he could tell you were deaf.
It was nice to have someone know that and not give you the same pitying look they always do. You wanted to be respected, not pitied. This guy seemed to respect you though, and you were thankful as you followed him to the next gathering of robots, letting out a loud "t-thank you-!" when you saw someone side-eye you and laugh.
You didn't like the snide look on their face at all.
"What? Are you deaf or something? I've never heard someone speak like that! You must've lost some braincells to these robots. You'll never pass if you sound like a total idiot!"
Comments like these never ceased to make your heart ache and bring a lump to your throat. It'll never get any easier to deal with comments like this.
It's not like you were gonna let him see your hurt though, so just as you make a step to tear him a new one, you're interrupted by Kirishima, who didn't want to see you disqualified for beating another kid half to death.
"That's really not cool, man! Have you heard yourself talk? You sound like someone's bigoted grandpa- I hope your mother smacks some respect into that ugly head of yours soon, because you'll be the one who never makes it as a hero with talk like that! Heroes are supposed to be actually good people, you know? Buzz off!"
Both you and that ableist prick are stunned into silence, and you can't help but smile as you read his lips and see his condescending glare. Secretly, you thank whatever Gods you can think of that your little emo friend seems like a truly respectable guy, and as the two of you pair up for the exam, you find that you work relatively well together for two rookie kids that have never met.
The judges watch on from behind the cameras and smirk as they blacklist the ignorant kid from passing, though he was running rather low on points in the first place. None of them are surprised either, when the two of you gain points placing you among the top scores. It seems like you both were fated to be friends.
When the exam is over, you end up exchanging numbers with your favourite little red-eyed emo, learning that his name is Kirishima Eijirou. And when he flashes you a smile that you would die for, your little heart melts right there and then as light pink dusts your cheeks.
You put your name in his phone in silence, and send a message to confirm that you wrote your number down right, thanking him for standing up for you.
You find you're quite pleased with yourself when he develops a bashful blush too. Oh yeah, you're definitely not letting him go, even if one of you doesn't make it to UA.
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sydasrev · 2 years
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eijiros so just comes to his dorm wrapped in a fluffy blanket in the middle of a breakdown for cuddles ? (fluff-comfort) maybe some angst too if you feel like it
OMG TYSM 4 requesting!!!❤️❤️❤️ SORRY I DIDNT ANWSER SOONER NGL I JUST HAVE THESE RANDOM URGES TO WRITE AND THEN IT GOES AWAY FOR LIKE 3 MONTHS LMFAOAO ANYWAYS IM SOOO SORRY THIS IS A LITTLE SHITTY NGL I DONT KNOW WHERE I WAS GOING WITH IT☠️☠️ lol sorry I don’t know what the WC is💁🏽‍♀️
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COMFORTING EIJIRO HC <3
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First off, the main reason *I* feel like Eijiro would be upset is because of the overwhelming amount of work he gets, or feeling self conscious about himself.
He normally just brushes it off and pretends it dosent bother him
Another reason would be insecurities about you, people have always said that you’re “out of his league” since they day you guys have started dating, (even if you’ve always reassured him that if anything he’s out of your league)
He’d NEVER tell you though. (As I said, he just pretends it dosent bother him.)
No matter how bouncy or carefree he is, he doesn’t want you to feel guilty or like it was your fault he's so upset.
Of course, you notice what's been going on and you confront him as to why he’s been so down lately.
He made an excuse of just being tired from school work.
But he knows you’re not stupid.
you decided to stop egging It on and to just stop bringing it up.
but (of course) you being you, you bring it bring it up again a few days later.
It takes almost 30 minutes of nagging and begging to get him to finally admit  that he’s insecure about people ooing and aahing and gawking there eyes whenever people see you two together. :((
You were actually in disbelief.
“Wow,” you paused.
I mean yeah, you guys were basically polar opposites but yk what they say; ‘opposites attract’
You cleared your throat. “Eijiro, you’re all I’ve ever wanted, I couldn’t ask for anything better.
why would that change because some jerk said so?”
He always loved how you worded things.
You held Eijiro for the next hour and a half, assuring him that you weren’t going anywhere and that nobody could change that.
Though he believed you, he clutched onto you for dear life, just in case.
After that, you'd display him in public like a shiny new toy.
Eijiro had never been more in love.
Just the feeling that you cared that much was enough to make his heart explode on its own.
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smashboxgirl26 · 2 years
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Hi! I was wondering if you'd write headcanons of a Kirishima x sleep deprived reader?
contains: fluff + comfort + cuddless! a/n: okkk nonnie so i wasn't sure if you meant like a reader who had insomnia or something so i wrote it a little bit more comforting??? yeah, sorry ig if that isn't what you really wanted
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so, first off, even if kirishima is kinda irresponsible, he's still the guy who goes to bed at relatively reasonable times so he can get up and go through his routine (bc lets face it, he's a morning person no doubt)
now if his s/o is someone who just has trouble sleeping, you know that he will constantly be trying to help them out
"hey babe, i got this new tea for you. it's supposed to be really good at helping people relax" or "let's come cuddle before we go to bed, i know it helps you fall asleep easier"
it's just little things that he knows could make a difference
but if his s/o has serious insomnia, i could see him sacrificing his own sleep schedule (to a certain extent of course, because heroes still need their sleep) to try and help them either get to the point where they get sleepy or just keep company with them before he passes out
he always has melatonin gummies stocked when you sleep over at his apartment, knowing that it's one of the only things that can help even if you don't wanna rely on them
and also, playing video games or watching movies together on the nights he knows that he won't have work the next morning <3
since he's always the first one to wake up, he likes watching you sleep in the mornings — you just look peaceful and sweet and he can't help it
he generally tries not to wake you as he starts going through his morning routine, especially if he knows you stayed up late the night before
always makes sure to leave you a kiss and note on the counter if you're not up by the time he's left — especially with work
he likes to go and run to a nearby coffeeshop on the days he has off, just so that when you wake up it can be spent together
and the days that you don't sleep in the same bed, he always leaves a good morning text for you to have when you wake up :3
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xxmaddyxx · 2 years
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Would you be comfortable with doing Kirishima x a reader who's having trouble eating? Like they just don't eat most days and he helps them through it :D
yes yes ofc i would :) feel free to request more <3
Kirishima x Reader Who's Having Trouble Eating
tw: possible hints toward ed
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why is him with hair down so cute??
you looked at the plate in front of you
the food looked delicious, but you just didn't want to eat it
Kirishima sat beside you in his dorm
it was about 10:30 pm and you wanted to see your bf so u just kinda showed up
which he didn't mind ofc
but he noticed that the only thing you ate that day was a granola bar and some crackers
so, he prepared you some leftovers that Bakugou made earlier
"Please, just take a few bites." He looked at you with concern
"I don't know if I want to Kiri." You fiddled with the fork in your hand
"Baby, you've only eaten about 200 calories today, that's not enough to live on."
you felt your eyes tear up just thinking about the word "calories"
you just hate that word
"I know." your voice broke as tears started falling "I don't know why I can't just eat like a normal person."
he put the plate aside and wrapped his arms around your frame
you buried your head in his neck and let everything out
he massaged your head and rubbed your back as you cried
"It's okay, we can get through this."
"Kiri, are you sure you still love me?"
"What?" He cupped your face and looked you in the eye
"You should be dating someone who can eat without regretting everything. Someone who is normal, someone who can get through a single day without breaking down over the thought of how many calories they've consumed that day."
"Stop." He held your hands in his
"I fell in love with you. You, y/n. You are an amazing, caring person and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Now, I know it's not something that'll happen overnight, but if we take it step by step, then we can mend your relationship with food. I believe we can."
You nodded as the tears were slowing down
"Now, that doesn't mean you're not still going to have bad days. But, you are a strong person and you need your fuel." He grabbed the plate again.
"So, let's start with a couple of bites. You don't have to eat the whole plate, but let's get you some energy."
"Babe, it's 10:40 pm."
"shh, it's fine." he put the fork in your hand.
You took one bite and the food tasted incredible (bcs bakugou is basically 16 yr old gordon ramsey)
"See? Baby steps."
you took a couple more bites and put the plate aside
"I'm proud of you, y/n." He kissed your forehead
"Now, another part of becoming a strong hero is getting your rest."
he laid down with you on his chest
"Good night baby shark."
"Good night, Kiri. Thank you again."
"No problem."
Thank you again for the request, i hope you liked it <33
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queenri0t · 2 years
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Funny Fic idea popped into my head (Kirishima x Reader)
Planning on deleting later maybe if I want to create this
Kirishima running on a treadmill after having a bad date the other night and Kaminari is on watching him and listening to him rant.
“Yeah I’m done simping for anyone!” The redhead said and he stuck his nose up continuing his pace in his jog.
Kaminari knows that’s bullshit because he saw him check you out multiple times and he just raised an eyebrow at the man and he snort making Kirishima turn to look at him
“What I’m serious?” Kirishima said and Kaminari sighed snd stretched his arms before pointing
“Oh yeah? So what about them?” Pointing to you who just got done with your training all sweaty and using a towel to wipe the dew off your face.
Kirishima is frozen and hd missed his rhythm in his jog failing miserably and tripping face first into the machine having it push him off and falling onto the ground then shaking his head.
“I-I’m not simping!!”
Uh huh sure Kirishima sure. 
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hitashi-san · 1 year
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But I do love you…
Sorry I had writers block for a while then I got depressed soooo here ya guys go straight from the drafts!
⚠️TW: Self harm, Blood Idk its a short one (tell me if I missed any)⚠️
Fluff story - (fem or masc) Reader x best friend Krishima
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Credits to artist! This isn’t mine
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You’re on the floor of the cold tiled bathroom when he walks in. the makeup on your face running down your cheeks. Your arms are covered in blood and foundation. He opens the door to find you weeping into your hands. He’s scared anything he says will impact your next moves. Instead he just hurriedly grabs a warm towel and sits beside you pushing away the knife. He pulls your face up to look at his eyes burning as the air contacts your wet eyes. He kneels in front of you kissing your forehead and looking down at your arms. He holds one and gently starts to dab away the blood. Luckily you hadn’t passed out. From how bad it was it looked like you just started. Once he’s done he finally says something to you.
“Hey…tell me what's wrong. Please, tell me what happened please baby?” he's holding you on the verge of tears waiting for your response.
“I-I…I don’t know… I just…I-I felt so lonely…I hate being here … looking at those lovely couples happy together…I just want to end myself and make the pain go away…” all you can do is start to sob again away from his face. You liked him for so long. Just the small touches he gave you were making you want to pull him in and make him yours. 
“Hey hey you can’t do that… not before I can finally say I love you” He pulls your face up toward him. Your Dowy eyes look into his crimson ones. Did he just say I love you? You couldn’t have heard that right. You looked down but not before he pulled you to kiss him. Surprised you stiffened under him soon relaxing and holding onto him. Your eyes watered, releasing tears you didn’t know you still had.  Putting your arms around his neck you pulled him into a deeper kiss making him have to sit on the floor. You finally release him and he helps you off the ground walking you to your bedroom and sitting you on the bed. He walks back to the bathroom to grab the first aid kit and comes back to you. Your face is still red and you're holding your wists to try and stop the bleeding. He kneels in front of you and pulls out bandages wrapping your arms in the smooth cloth.
After you're taken care of, he goes to the bathroom to clean the water and blood from the floor. He then comes back to your room changed to comfort you. When he walks in your awake fiddling with the tuft of your favorite blanket. He sits beside you and you gesture for him to lie with you. He does so cuddling you until you both fall asleep.
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Thanks for reading! Yes I’m okay just thought about this cause of It 2 really. Kinda random but if you’ve seen it you’d understand what I mean. Enjoy your day or night lovelies!
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ihavenofilter101 · 2 years
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Just randomly thinking about Pro Hero Red Riot, who loves coming home to see you in your favorite RR T-shirt making dinner or relaxaing.
TW: Fluff and angst. Aged up (adult) Eijiro Kirishima.
Eijiro Kirishima x Y/N
A/N: This is super self-indulgent, and it's my first time writing anything MHA. It's my first time writing in a long time.
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He does the super cheesy 
“Honey, I’m home,” and drops his work bag (it’s just a gym bag) on the floor before wrapping his arms around you from behind. 
His body dwarfs you, and you just melt in the hug.
 “Hi, Eiji,” you say softly, leaning up to kiss him on his jaw; you’re just glad he’s made it home safe another day.
One of his hands placed on your stomach, the other on your hip as your shirt rises; he glances slightly at the lacy red garment decorating your curves.
 “Love the shirt, babe,” he says coyly, sharp teeth graced with a smirk.
 “Aw, thank you, babe, it’s not as nice as my Dynamite shirt, but oh well,” you sigh. 
“What!? No way!?” he says incredulously pulling back away from the hug
“yes, way! It’s not as stiff as this material, and I just looovvee the colors.”  
“Oh ouch, I’m hurt, baby,” Eiji says while you roll your eyes, trying to hide the smile forming on your face.
 “No, I’m serious,” he continues when he sees you’re not buying it. 
“I’m so wounded I might just….” he falls to the floor, and you can’t help but laugh at his dramatics until he grabs your leg, so you fall on top of him with an OMPH. He starts laughing too, but it turns into a light blush when you kiss the tip of his nose and lay your chin on his chest, gazing lovingly up at him.
 “Now you know this is my favorite shirt and favorite color,” 
“I know, pebble, I just like messing with you,” he says as he boops your nose, a soft smile gracing his features. 
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Remembering all the little things about your Kirishima keeps you going. You notice his black roots are coming in. It’s going to be alright, you think. He’s going to wake up, see his hair, and ask you to help him put in his crimson red dye. You brush the hair off his forehead before laying a gentle kiss there; your tears won't stop falling. You let out a deep sigh trying to calm your heart, listening to the steady beeps of the monitor and reminding yourself he’s still here as you sit on the side of his hospital bed in your favorite Red Riot shirt.
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kaidabakugou · 1 year
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thinking of big beefy kirishima that just can’t help but gravitate towards you in his sleep
even in the hot summer nights when you unwrap his arms from around you so you could lay on your side to get some air, you’ll eventually wake up in a sweat again and find him curled around you, trapping your legs under his huge one so you won’t leave his side again
so imagine now in winter season that he’s cold and wants nothing more than to be wrapped in blankets while shoving his face in your chest for added warmth
not even needing a weighted blanket because he will find any excuse to lay his full weight on top of you every chance he gets and falling asleep quickly after burying his face in the crook of your neck while you gently scratch his scalp
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akumicchi · 2 years
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•Ge'hria•
Notes: fantasy AU, dragon!kirishima, gn!reader, dragons have a different language from humans, which it is showing in italic, stablished relationship, fluff, smol thing sitting in my drafts for way too long.
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My eyes snapped open to the imperative urge to pee. The sun hadn't rised above the horizon. The warm darkness inside the tent, and the comfortable fur covering my body didn't make it easy for me to decide whether it was worth getting up to relieve myself or not.
Eyes closed, I rolled to my side over and over, trying to fall into slumber once more and ignore the growing discomfort. I opened my eyes and found the shape of my sleeping husband beside me, his left cheek pressed against another bundle of blankets and fur as a pillow. After taking note of his peaceful snores and his cute sleepy face almost hidden under long disheveled red locks, I swallowed hard and made a decision.
My body relaxed instantly when I returned back to the warmth of the tent from the chilly wind outside. Feeling way better than when I woke up, I made my way through the travel items scattered all over the floor from yesterday's rushed camp-setting towards the bed spot.
— Ge'hria... — a low, husky voice crawled out of the blankets. It had been a few months since the first time, but my heart swelled every time he called me that. Even if our cultures were different, I could still sense how much it meant to him, and of course, it meant a lot to me too. Eijirou's hand was tapping the other side of the bed, probably looking for me.
— Ge'hria...! —he whined, and it pulled up my lips into a smile. The people in my tribe would call me insane for calling a dragon cute, but he was! To the point I just wanted to squish and pinch his cheeks at any given chance.
— Iyu a dest, Eijirou — I whispered in his home language, while sinking back into the blankets. — Iyu ib'er kœntya mi?
My husband hummed in agreement as his body shifted to lay on top of me, his muscular tail wrapping around my leg. Eijirou's skin was slightly cold under my fingertips, being a dragon meant he couldn't warm himself up on his own unless he had made a fireplace. (Which we forgot to set up yesterday because of how tired we were) I ran my fingers up and down his back, caressing the sparsed scales growing from within.
— Iyu kai... — Eijirou snuggled deeper into me, searching for warmth— Hia ib'er a mëchi?
— Don't worry about it, I just had to pee, I wasn't attacked by a beast.
— Suru... Nei gon... ækiia he... —his worried speech died slowly against my neck, drowning under thick layers of slumber.
My skin started to feel ticklish because of my husband's growing hot breath. It was a sign of him being comfortable. I took the covers and pulled them over his head. It reminded me of a newborn baby wrapped up in blankets. Then I remembered Eijirou had told me once how snuggling under the covers made him feel like he was back inside his egg, warm and protected.
— Kori mi — I whispered in his ear.
The dragon replied by hugging me tighter, the point of his tail tapping happily against my thigh.
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Dragon dictionary under the cut
Ge'hria: it's a very special word to mated dragons, which refers to how strong is the bond between the two of them. It means "close to the heart".
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eatingstringcheese · 1 year
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home late - eijirou kirishima
in which y/n is a hero on night shift, and kirishima can't fall asleep alone
warnings: none
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Eijiro stared at the ceiling, waiting for his lover to return. The night was growing old but Eijiro had not yet fallen asleep. The low hum of the washing machine occupied the tiny apartment, intruding on Eijiro's thoughts. The place was plain and petite, but just enough for the happy couple.
Y/n stepped through the doorway and placed their keys in the bowl by the door. A small light emitted from the bedroom, not bright enough to be the overhead light but just bright enough for a lamp. They sighed and removed their shoes. "Babe, are you still awake? Come on Eiji, I told you not to wait for me." Y/n protested going back to the bedroom.
Eijiro sat up and shrugged, running his fingers through his spiky red hair. "It's alright, I couldn't sleep anyway."
Y/n took Eijiro's hand in their own and kissed his knuckles. "Do you want something warm? It might help you sleep."
"I was going to make tea but I couldn't find the kettle." Eijiro mumbled.
Y/n spoke softly while rummaging through the dresser for something to sleep in. "I thought about that when I was leaving," Exchanging their form-fitting hero costume for one of Eijiro's sweatshirts, a faded red that was a gift all those years ago when they first started dating, and slipped it over their body. Turning back to Eijiro they sighed. "I was hoping you would be able to sleep. It's sitting in the cabinet. Want me to make you some right now?"
Eijiro cut them off while yawning, "No need, just come here I'm getting cold." He sat up a bit before grabbing Y/n's hand and tugging them onto the bed.
The two pulled each other onto the bed and Eijiro tucked his head into Y/n's chest. Y/n began to stroke their lover's spiky hair as they both drifted in and out sleep.
Eijiro sighed at the touch of his lover's embrace. "I wish you didn't have to work late day shifts."
Y/n kissed Eijiro's forehead, "I know, Eiji, I wish I didn't either."
Eijiro quickly fell asleep in the embrace of his partner, while Y/n silently began to trace the words "I love you" with a finger on their lover's arm. Slowly drifting into unconsciousness Y/n heard their partner murmur under their breath, "I love you too, baby."
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lou-struck · 2 years
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Dining In
Eijirou Kirishima x Reader
~After a long Patrol, Kiri wandered into a diner not expecting to meet a cute thing like you.
WC: 1.2k
(This has been sitting in the drafts for a while, it's not in my usual style but I wanted to give it a bit of love.)
After one of the busiest patrols of his life, The Sturdy Hero Red Riot walks down the sidewalk looking for the first open restaurant that he can find. What it is doesn't really matter so long as he gets it in his stomach within the next few minutes. That's when he sees a diner located on the street corner, its old neon sign flickers till the Open is illuminated.
Seeing this as a sign he walks inside and sits himself up at the countertop. A Sweet looking older woman slides him a menu, sending him a warm smile.
“Coffee?” she asks holding out a pitcher
“Yes please,” he replies, sending her a shark-toothed grin as hIs ceramic mug is filled with the dark liquid. After ordering himself a hearty portion of protein he sits and sips his coffee as a few people enter the little diner. Groups of teachers wanting to grab a bite before work, a cluster of elderly ladies chatting about house plants, and those who are waiting for the next train to take them to work. Everyone seems to have someone to keep them company, everyone that is, except him.
It’s no secret the pro heroes have trouble in the realm of dating, the press never allows them privacy, and the tabloids work harder than the devil himself. Not to mention, the hours are nothing if not irregular making it difficult to get serious any time soon.
He is pulled from his thoughts by the sound of the door opening loudly. Sensing trouble he turns only to find a young woman standing tensely at the door trying to close it much quieter than how she opened it.
He is taken aback at your beauty, the early morning has your skin looking fresh and dewy as the cutest embarrassed smile graces your lips. You look friendly and your eyes seem alert as they scan the restaurant for a familiar face. You must be looking for your friends because there is no way someone like you would be alone.
“Open those doors any harder and you may just break them, " the waitress says, coming up and giving you a hug.
“Sorry Mel, you know I didn't mean to,” you say, hugging her back tightly.
“Do you want your usual Hon?” The waitress now known as Mel asks you ducking behind the counter once again.
“Yes please,” you nod, sitting up at the retro countertop a few seats away from Kirishima. It’s unmanly to stare but he couldn't help it, the warmth radiating off you is alluring.
“Hey, You're Red Riot, aren't you?” you ask, gesturing to the pieces of his uniform poking out from underneath his jacket.
Kirishima can hardly believe that you are initiating a conversation with him. Mirroring your bright smile with one of his own he says “That's me!” he laughs But you can call me Eijirou if you’d like” he says enthusiastically pointing at himself with his thumb.
“I thought that was you,” you say giving him a smile. "I'm a big fan.”
“Really? You’re a fan of me?” he asks dumbfounded. He is a younger Pro so he hasn't been as publicized as some of his other friends.
“Of course!” you say, “I think your quirk is so cool,” you are cut off by the waitress sliding steaming plates of food in front of the both of you. His eyes widen at the generous portion sizes as he wonders just how much he will be charged for this breakfast.
Thinking that you decided to give him a break from conversation, Kirishima turns his full attention to the mountain of food in front of him, his plate looks as if it is about to collapse under the weight of the meal.
Out of the corner of his eye, he sees you staring over at his plate.
“She gave you a lot today, She must like you,” you mumble between bites. The kind gesture from the waitress has him struggling to hide his blush. He doesn't usually get doted upon by anyone but the fact that you noticed it embarrasses him slightly.
“You think so?” he asks, staring down at his eggs.
“Trust me,” you smile. “I have been coming here for years. She only throws in that kind of extra food if you’re special.”
He glances over to where the old waitress is standing as she sends him a motherly smile. “I’m pretty sure I believe you, but if you have been coming here for years, why don't you know how to open a door properly” he teases.
"Hey, it's still early." you say jutting out your bottom lip and folding your arms across your chest, "I wasn't paying attention to the door, I just wanted some food."
He thinks the way you pout is adorable, and as the two of you chat on he realizes that he doesn't want this encounter to be a one-time thing. If he doesn't do something, he may never run into you again. Both of your plates get emptier and emptier until it's about time for the two of your to head your separate ways.
"Oh shoot,' you say suddenly glancing over at the vintage wall clock, "Is that the time? I am so sorry but I have to go."
In a panic, you throw a few bills down on the countertop to cover your meal and tip. Kiri realizes that this is his chance.
"Hey," he says jumping to his feet. "Would it be okay if I were to meet you here again sometime?" The nervous sweat dripping down his back makes him feel more nervous and self-conscious than he felt a minute ago as you freeze in your tracks to process what he just asked you.
Are you able to see it?
Is he taking things too far just asking you out of the blue?
He knows it's unmanly to make uncomfortable advances toward someone who was just being nice, but he really feels that maybe he wasn't imagining the connection between the two of you.
Your eyes widen a bit as you fiddle with your fingertips absentmindedly. Suddenly you blink and seem to regain a bit of composure. "I would like that," you say finally as the apples of your cheeks glow with your brilliant smile. "I would really, like that."
"Really?" he asks dumfounded
"Really," you answer. "I come here most days, do you have the same shift tomorrow?"
"Yes!" he says enthusiastically "I can meet you tomorrow? Let me give you my number so I can text you in case anything happens.”
He tears a piece off of one of the paper napkins in the holder and jots his number down to hand to you.
You take it and immediately put it into your phone. “Thank you Eijirou, I have to get going but I can’t wait to see you tomorrow,” you say running out of the diner.
He sits back in his seat with a yawn as the fatigue from last night's patrol finally sets in. As he pays his own bill he walks out of the diner ready to meet you tomorrow.
It isn't until he makes it to the entryway of his apartment that he realizes something very important.
He never asked for your name...
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slayfics · 5 months
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Late night texting with Eijiro.
Warnings: Eijiro aged up | NSFW themes
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Eijiro tossed and turned in bed unable to drift to sleep with the memories of today's spar plaguing his mind. He had been rougher with you than he intended to today and he couldn't help but feel guilty.
Giving in to his worry Eijiro grabbed his phone and decided to message you.
Hey, I just wanted to say I'm really sorry about today's spar. I didn't intend to be so rough. I hope you're alright.
You responded to him almost right away,
Kirishima it's late you should be asleep!
I couldn't help it! I just wanted to make sure you were doing ok.
I'm fine, no need to worry. Look, it isn't even that bad.
You texted and sent over a picture of your injuries from the spar. Eijiro felt his breath catch in his throat as soon as his eyes focused on the image.
You were lying in bed and had pulled your shirt up to show the injuries to your abdomen left from the spar.
He knew you were just trying to ease his mind by showing him the injuries weren't anything to worry about, but he couldn't help his mouth from falling open and his cheeks warmed by an excited blush.
The image showcased your body so perfectly lying delicately in bed. Eijiro couldn't look away from it as badly as he wanted to. This isn't manly at all. He thought as he found himself excited by a picture of your bruised body. Even still knowing it was wrong, his grip tightened on his phone and his heart rate increased the longer he stared.
Just as his hormones shot him nefarious thoughts causing his member to enlarge, you messaged him again.
Hello? You fall asleep on me Kiri?
Fuck, he typed out a response fast.
I'm still up! I guess it's not too bad, but I'm still sorry!
Stop apologizing! Besides, I got you pretty good too right?
Yeah, you did! You did amazing today!
Alright, let's see it then!
Eijiro felt himself freeze for a second time tonight. You- You wanted a picture of him? Eijiro shook all crude thoughts out of his mind. Don't be a perv, he told himself. You were just wanting to make sure his injuries weren't bad.
Eijiro must have been contemplating the meaning of your request for longer than he thought because you texted him again.
Unless you feel uncomfortable then it's totally fine you don't have to!
No no, it's fine! Give me a second!
Eijiro jumped out of bed panicking. You wanted a picture of him! He looked around his room and clumsily stumbled into the restroom deciding that was the best place to do it.
Ok ok, you can do this, he thought trying to hype himself up. Besides he is usually shirtless in his hero costume right? But for some reason, this felt so different. Eijiro struggled to keep his hands from shaking as he ripped off his shirt and nervously took selfies in front of the mirror.
What the hell am I doing, he second-guessed himself as he scrolled through the pictures he took deciding on the best one. Finally settling on one he nervously pressed the send button.
Your response came in minutes but felt like ages as he shakingly waited. Did he show too much skin, he wondered? He hoped his picture didn't look too suggestive. But you asked for one right? So it's fine, he thought, trying to ease himself.
Eijiro's eyes snapped to his phone as soon as it buzzed with a response from you.
Damn.
Was all your message said.
Damn, what?! He thought, running his hands over his face. Maybe you meant his injuries? Of course, right? That is what you two were talking about.
Yeah, you got me pretty good, but don't worry I'm alright!
He responded, commenting on the darkened bruises on his own abdomen that you had given him.
Not the injuries silly. You. You look good.
Eijiro's face burnt red hot reading your message. Do you really think he looked good? Was that the real reason you had asked him for a picture? Were the injuries just an excuse to ask, he wondered.
You look good too.
He typed and sent before thinking, panic caused him to quickly send a follow-up text.
Oh man, that sounded so pervy I'm sorry! I didn't mean for that to be weird or anything!
However, you didn't respond to Eijiro with a text but with another picture instead. This one was more provocative than the last showcasing even more of your body.
Eijiro suddenly felt his sweats become tighter as his excitement grew at the revelation that you were doing this on purpose. You wanted him to look at you with lustful eyes.
Yet again, Eijiro found himself staring too long causing you to send him a follow-up text.
Don't be rude, send one back.
Eijiro dabbed at the blood beginning to leak from his nose, as he realized: this was going to be a long night.
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crushmeeren · 6 months
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🍓Kirishima SFW & NSFW Headcannons
Everyone involved in this fic is aged up/18+; continue scrolling or block if you aren’t into it
Warnings; daddy kink, praise kink, rough sex, hair pulling, mentions of choking, throat fucking, pussy eating, vaginal sex, Kirishima spits into readers mouth and you swallow that shit happily, cream pie, sweet aftercare, sleepy sex
Note; I’m in love with Kirishima, I’ve been writing a lot of headcannons lately but I simply could not resist the urge to write about the overgrown puppy that is Kirishima. Enjoy this meal with me 🍓
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Eijirou who is the actual human embodiment of a ray of sunshine (he is the definition of golden retriever energy—you know if he had a tail it would wag non stop, definitely smacking the shit out of you)
Eijirou who you met for the first at the gym—you were uncomfortable & unsure of what you were doing when this mountain of a man with bright ass red hair came up to you so shy and explained how to back squat without hurting yourself (this fucker had the sweetest smile, despite his sharp teeth—but Jesus Mother Mary & Joseph—you thought you would fall to your knees just looking at him)
Eijirou who stuttered and turned pink every time you asked him to be your spotter whenever you saw him at the gym, until finally he asked for your number (you were gonna ask for his if he didn’t do it first—you definitely did not fist pump afterwards)
Eijirou who is a heart stopping amount of stacked, but is the biggest softie you have ever met, who gets overly excited to play with your dog-wrestling with him and cuddling him (you swear your dog now loves Eiji more than you, ever since you moved in together they’re two peas in a pod- much to your chagrin)
Eijirou who is really smart — okay maybe not top dog when it comes to book smart but he is street smart and exceptional at reading people, who always knows how you’re feeling even when you don’t say anything (it’s always a relief that he can tell when you don’t feel like talking)
Eijirou who is oblivious to how he looks, who has a shit ton of of instagram followers—not because he tries, no it’s because he started posting pictures of himself at the gym just for fun and unbeknownst to him everything he posts is like a goddamn thirst trap (he only realizes after you point it out because you’re starting to get jealous of all the comments but he always says he only has eyes for you)
Eijirou who almost never says no to you, who always goes with the flow, an easy smile lighting up his face, who lets you pick out the movie for date night more often than not (you make sure to pick something he likes anyways)
Eijirou who really likes cherry twizzlers, who has literal hearts in his eyes whenever you buy him a pack every Friday (he coos adorably at you when you hand him the bag saying you’re so sweet to me pretty girl, I love you so much! How did I get so lucky??), who shares them with you anyways
Eijirou who loves to wear athletic clothes—but also likes to dress punk?? (he’s very diverse), who has his ears pierced (two on each lobe), who looks otherworldly when he wears nicer outfits (you definitely make the joke about his clothes looking better on your floor)
Eijirou who is best friends with Katsuki, (you’ve shockingly been able to become close to him as well), who often plays video games online with his friends (Katsuki, Denki, Sero, also Izuku & Shouto), who likes it when you sit on the floor between his legs while he plays
Eijirou who purrs like a cat when you scratch his scalp whenever his hair is down, who lays his head in your lap while you watch TV so you can continue to play with his hair, who falls asleep halfway through the movie because he feels too relaxed
Eijirou whose presence is calming and friendly, who makes you feel safe, who everyone likes (you’ve never heard a bad word said about him—you’d curb stomp anyone who did)
Eijirou who has made you feel more loved then anyone else you’ve ever been with before, who fills your chest with a warmth so intense your eyes often sting with tears—who brings you your favorite food or drink out of blue, who makes you laugh so hard your stomach cramps (he’s the funniest motherfucker you know)
Eijirou who has become your other half, like a limb you didn’t realize was missing all this time, who becomes your husband, who becomes the father of your children, who you share a love with that only comes once every five life times (you know you’ll never love anyone else no matter what comes your way)
🍓NSFW Headcannons Below🍓
Eijirou who kisses you so softly, lips sliding with yours lazily as he lets out little sighs, thumbs slipping under your shirt to tease the smooth skin over your hip bones as you straddle him—until he lets his sharp teeth snag on your bottom lip, chomping into the flesh there, wrenching a startled gasp out of you (he sucks on it apologetically afterwards)
Eijirou who has a thing for letting you dry hump him (while you’re both still clothed), head thumping back on the couch cushion, fingers tight on your waist, flushing, groaning, eyes fluttering shut as he helps you drag your clit back and forth over his cock—dick throbbing painfully from the friction through his jeans
Eijirou who has a switch that flips once he gets to a certain level of aroused, who tosses you onto the bed effortlessly, caging you between his arms, who grips your jaw tightly —forcing it to pop open (he spits possessively into your mouth, telling you to swallow it baby girl, which you do gladly)
Eijirou who loves the feel of your hot, wet mouth sucking his cock, who gets you sitting on your calves on the floor, back against the mattress as his fingers hold the back of your head in place, so he can fuck your throat, who keeps one knee up on the bed next to your head as he thrusts, groin tightening when you look at him with teary eyes (he murmurs lowly baby girl s’good at sucking daddys cock aren’t you? —Your pussy drools)
Eijirou who eats your pussy from behind, soft tongue consistently licking at your clit, fingers stretching your pussy as your face is shoved into the sheets, ass in the air for him, your belly flutters warmly as he smacks your ass with his free hand (it doesn’t take you long to cum like this)
Eijirou whose cock is thick, and you’re talking thick thick, enough that he has to get you dripping before he can get his dick wet (but you love it, the stretch is almost an overwhelming pleasure)
Eijirou who has a daddy kink, who makes you beg for his cock when he has you folded in half—knees almost touching your ears, he teases your pussy with his tip telling you condescendingly you gotta ask daddy nicely if you want to be split open sweetheart (you absolutely do sob daddy please)
Eijirou whose chest gets slick with sweat (hair always falling from its spiky position when you start to go at it), whose moans raise in pitch when he can feel your nipples slipping over & over on his pecs as he fucks you, the sensation making pleasure blister through your limbs, pussy fluttering which makes Eijirou cry out
Eijirou who has a filthy deep stroke, who pants & whispers toe curling praise in your ear but fucks you like he’s trying to carve out your guts, you weave your fingers through his hair, tugging sharply as he moves, (pussy s’good to me sweet thing, daddy loves fucking you, such a tight little thing)
Eijirou who growls under his breath when he fucks you from behind, sliding his cock back in your pussy all the way to the root, forcing a choked sob out of you, who is brutal from the get go, pelvis smacking wetly against yours
Eijirou who makes you cum instantly, wailing please daddy just like that! when he threads his fingers through your hair, forcing your neck back at a sharp angle, activating his quirk just enough on his left hand so he can leave bruises on your hip (oh? right there angel? that was a big one wasn’t it baby, so good cumming for daddy — voice dripping in your belly like honey)
Eijirou who pulls you up into his lap, back against his chest, hand around your throat as he bounces you on his cock, who makes your back arch as he bites on your shoulder, whining lowly as he cums, whose cock you can feel pulsing as his sticky release fills you up (fuck daddy, love when you cum in me — that makes his eyes roll back)
Eijirou who has you limping to the shower afterwards, but he washes your body, rubs your lower back, who tells you how much he loves you as he carries you back to the bed in a towel, who makes you giggle as he pokes your ribs when you change into one of his large T-shirts
Eijirou whose face you pepper with kisses when he climbs into the bed with you, who lets you wake him up in the middle of the night to ride him sweet and slow, foreheads pressed together, breathing the same air, limbs heavy with sleep, who cradles you against his chest when you eventually fall back asleep
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angelshimaa · 6 months
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━━ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 ;; 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒
⤷ feat. bakugou and kirishima <3
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✧ cw :: gn!reader, qualifies as fluff, eijirou calls reader 'pretty' as a petname bc i say he does, reader calls kirishima 'eiji'
✧ a/n :: based off this !! tbh i wrote this so quickly, but i wrote it and that's that !!
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katsuki's footsteps match yours as you walk side by side while he listens to you. you're musing about something; it could be anything and everything under the sun and he holds onto your every word, trying to look at you while keeping his focus on the bustle of the city roads.
as much as he wants to keep listening, the speeding of cars right next to you (a little exaggeration) has a drop of unease causing him the slightest discomfort.
it's quick and smooth, the way he tugs gently onto your sleeve and pulls you to the other side of him. a little startled, you let out an 'oh!' and turn your face to look at him.
"i don't trust your dumbass to not stumble into the road."
red eyes look ahead but you know he's aware of the way you look at him, a smile playing on your lips.
"such a gentleman, katsuki—"
he snorts. "shut it. now, go on."
only katsuki tells you to shut up and continue talking in the same breath. with a small chuckle, you pick up where you left off, trying to ignore the butterflies fluttering in your stomach as you replay your boyfriend's motions in your head.
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you step out of the store with eijirou following right behind you, carrying the new clothes he 'helped' you pick out.
"all you did was react the same to every item of clothing, eiji!" your head is turned back to look at him, and as you walk out into the street you watch him laugh lightly, oh so beautifully.
"not my fault you look gorgeous in everything, pretty— woah there!"
now alert, your eyes don't leave eijirou as his steps quicken a little, closing whatever gap lay between the two of you. his hand guides you to the side after he places it against the small of your back, and you find that he's put himself in between you and the busy road you weren't paying attention to.
"there we go! gotta keep my pretty outta the way of danger." his sharp teeth flash at you in a proud grin.
"such a manly man you are, eiji," you play along and somehow his grin grows brighter.
he reaches for and grasps the bag of clothing you hold, passes it to the hand farthest from you and reaches for your free hand.
his fingers interlock with yours and you can't help but smile at how cute he is.
"always for you, pretty."
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✧ — thank you for reading !! rbs and feedback are greatly appreciated <3
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puppyaulait · 1 year
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Early twenties, building their home
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