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mirkoluvs · 10 months

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★ GETTING INTO AN ARGUMENT WITH MHA CHARACTERS (PT. 1)

characters: midoriya, bakugo, todoroki

genre: angst !!

notes: two parter !! just a note that my request box is still open !! love u all <3

izuku midoriya

- he always tries his hardest to avoid arguments at any cost, but of course, it’s only natural for them to happen within relationships.

- you always looked out for him like he looked out for you, but for some reason he would never listen as he was so determined to living up to people’s ideals.

- so when you saw him randomly phasing out during the middle of a group conversation with the rest of your class, you tapped his hand, causing him to shake out of his trance. you signed for him to follow you as you got up and walked over to a more private area of the dorms.

“is there something wrong?”, he asked. looking at his features, you could see dark circles coming in. sighing you took his hand into yours, holding it before looking at him. “izuku you know how much i love you, and how much i look out for you and everything. i just- do you think you can maybe tone it down with all the training…?”, you hesitantly asked, head hanging low. you could hear izuku sigh as he rubbed a hand over his face. “y/n, you know i cant”, he started, but you cut him off before he could go on his usual rant. “i just don’t get why. i mean, you’re doing all of this but you’re literally draining yourself while doing it which means you aren’t giving it your best”, you tried to reason, looking back at him. he scoffed underneath his breath at your words. “are you implying that i’m not putting in enough effort or something?”, he asked, his tone starting to become a bit defensive. your eyes narrowed at his words, shaking your head in denial and confusion. “no, that’s not- why are you twisting my words right now? i’m just trying to look out for you-“, “you aren’t my mom, y/n! just give it a rest! i know my own limits, i know when to stop. i’m here to become a hero if you somehow forgot, so just quit getting on me about rest and things like that, okay?!”, he quickly interrupted you. his words left your throat dry, your head lowering to the ground as you subtly nodded your head, sucking on your bottom lip. he quickly took notice at your body language and realized the harshness of his words. “baby, wait- that’s not how i wanted that to come out. i just-“, he started, but you cut him off, shaking your head. “no. i get it. it’s fine. forget i said anything”, you quietly responded, your voice somewhat cracking as you walked away, his hand just missing your wrist as he watched you walk off. he cursed at himself underneath his breath, shame taking over.

katsuki bakugo

- it wasn’t uncommon to get in arguments with katsuki considering how stubborn both of you were, but none of them were ever really serious.

- something everyone knows about him is that his number one goal was to become the number one hero, and he never let himself get distracted from that.

- turns out, he was serious about not getting distracted, because due to him training, he somehow managed to forget your one year anniversary all day.

- that’s why when he knocked on your dorm room door and didn’t hear anything back, he was a bit confused.

“y/n, it’s me. open up”, he muttered, knocking on your door again. silence. just when he was about to knock again, the door slightly cracked open. “what the hell are you doing?”, he asked, confused at your behavior. “you cant be fucking serious katsuki”, you scoffed. you pulled him into your room before slamming the door shut behind you, turning to look at him. “what are you so upset about?”, he asked, slightly annoyed at your big mood change. “you really forgot our one year anniversary…?”, you asked, your voice somewhat cracking as you leaned back against the door. his eyes widened. he forgot your anniversary. he got too caught up in his training and hero-related activities that it completely slipped his mind, but once again, his pride and stubbornness was too strong to let him apologize so easily. “is it really that big of a deal?”, he muttered, cocking his head to the side. your eyes widened at his words, anger rushing through your veins. “ok, i get you don’t like to admit when you’re wrong and shit, but can you at LEAST apologize for forgetting?!”, you slightly raised your voice, moving closer towards him. he scoffed under his breath, anger quickly taking over him as well. “it’s just a year, what the hell is so special about that?! it’s not my fault you wanna make everything such a big damn deal”, he fought back. your heart dropped at his words. was this really how he saw your whole relationship? “wow. nice to know how much this means to you katsuki”, you muttered. he cursed under his breath as he watched you start to fall into a sad state. “talk to me when you calm down”, you told him quietly, leaving him alone in your own room as you just wanted to be away from him at the moment. once the door shut he groaned, rubbing his hands across his face as he cursed at himself for being so reckless with his words.

shoto todoroki

- it obviously took him a while to become so comfortable and open around you considering his past, but he managed to do it all for you

- although he was a lot better at being open with you and actually talking things out than he was before, he still struggled every now and then with it.

- and it just so happened that this was one of those days, but it was worse than usual.

- shoto had told you he was going to his house for the day and you knew that usually he’d end up returning in not as good as a mood as before, but when he came back today, he seemed really pissed.

“sho? is everything okay?”, you asked, confused and concerned as to why he came back with such an agitated expression on his face. “fine”, he muttered quickly under his breath, kicking his shoes off as he placed them neatly in a cubby. “clearly not… something happened when you went to visit, right?”, you questioned. it wasn’t uncommon for him to be annoyed in some sort when returning from his residence, but he was never this annoyed. “i told you it’s fine”, he grumbled again. you sighed as you followed close behind him as he took the elevator up to his dorm, where you both usually hung out in together. the elevator ride up was awkwardly silent, you could hear a pin drop even. once the elevator stopped, you both walked out, you following behind him. the silence continued to linger for longer, to the point where it was pissing you off a bit. “shoto, seriously. cant you just talk to me a little bit? i’m not asking you to give me every single detail, i just wanna know if your okay”, you explained, grabbing them hem of his sleeve to make him stop moving. you heard him let out a sharp exhale as he turned around, pulling his sleeve out of your hold. “do you have to be so persistent?! i told you i was fine already, stop shoving your nose in things that don’t concern you”, he snapped at you. you froze at his words, not even knowing how to respond. you quietly cleared your throat, exhaling before responding. “if that’s how you feel… i’ll go. see you”, you muttered, pursing your lips as you slightly nodded, tears glazing your eyes as you walked away, not even giving him the chance to speak. he tried to call after you, but you were already in the elevator, the door beginning to close. he balled his hands into a fist, hitting himself against the forehead as he groaned at his inconsiderate words. he let his anger out at the last person who deserved it and he knew he was in the wrong completely.

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not-your-fucking-kacchan · 2 years

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♡︎𝐂𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚♡︎

Day 2 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: while visiting to drop off your husband's bento, he pulls you into his lap to give himself a little stress relief during work.

Props to my beta for today @sasualblxd - thank you so much again! <3

-1,055 words.

Buff, muscled arms hold you down by your waist, circled around you and sat firmly in place. The both of you sit in his office at work, the bento box you had dropped by to gift him with sat waiting for him on the desk neatly, set aside for lunch.

Daylight spills through the gaps in the blinds while the sound of pen scratching on paper is filtered to the back of your mind, the only thing occupying your thoughts right now being your husband.

Keening whines slip past your bitten, plumped lips as you shift on Izuku's lap, causing a hand to trail back to your waist from where it was rested at your belly and hold you firmly. You can't even see if you've affected him in the slightest.

His breath on your neck is even, though it still raises the tiny hairs there and gives you goosebumps. It feels like every sense has been dialed all the way up to eleven, every press of his chest against your back or twitch of his fingers setting you alight.

Warmth pools in Izuku's lap, where the two of you are currently connected, and you have no idea how the poor man's jeans are going to survive the flow of slick that leaks down his cock. You're soaked.

You had soaked through your underwear before he even took his pants off.

It was just a nice, simple gesture. Bring him his lunch, because he left it on the counter on accident. You didn't mean for it to turn into this.

He had beckoned you closer with a curl of his fingers as you were just about to leave, taking your wrist in his hand and guiding you slowly to sit on his lap. At first you were a little bit bashful, giggling at him and telling him to get on with his work, but then his expression had darkened. He gave you a mischievous smirk that had you melting in seconds, and for a minute you're stuck thinking about how much he's grown from that shy, awkward boy into someone much more confident, more himself.

That is, until you felt his lips press a soft kiss at your neck, accompanied by a hand up your skirt. Immediately you were bright red, eyes wide and jaw clamped shut as his hand slid further up your thigh. The pads of his fingers were a little rough from scarring, but otherwise soft and very gentle against smooth skin, carressing stretch marks as they ascended.

Eventually, after what felt like hours, his fingers pressed against the soft fabric of your new underwear and slowly massaged the warmth beneath. It didn't take much for your breath to shorten and your underwear to darken with slick, and your legs shook a little as you sat across his lap, half facing him. You slapped your hands over your face to hide your expression, and keep him from observing you, but that just wouldn't do for him, and he easily pulled the offending appendages away. Sometimes you forget how much muscle is hidden beneath that baby-face of his.

He chuckled at your squirmy reaction, tearful eyes locking with his and giving him that much more satisfaction. He really could be a horrible tease when he wanted to.

The hand at your pussy started to rub a little harder, pressing down over the panties to dip into you a little and leave you grinding down against his lap and fingers for more, and soon enough he was pushing your panties aside to slip two thick fingers inside of you without saying a word, busying himself with leaving dark hickeys at your neck and covering every inch of skin with a kiss.

Your mouth finally opened in a silent moan, and a hand reached back up to cover your mouth so that his co-workers in the neighboring rooms didn't hear anything suspicious, and luckily Izuku didn't seem to have a problem with that while he worked on fingering you open.

His breath had started to get short too, and you had most definitely picked up on the bulge that was pressed up against your ass.

He's always loved every second of having his fingers inside of you to feel the soft, spongey walls and the twitching of your insides around his digits, left sensitive from the scarring even after all these years. But he didn't mourn the loss of the feeling once he pulled them out, rubbing his fingers and thumb together and smirking at you while he exposed your juices, watching in amusement as you turned your head away and shut your eyes out of sheer embarrassment.

Now, you're sat facing forward on his thick cock while he does his paperwork, writing reports for recent missions and putting his signature on damage or rescue forms.

Another bead of slick rolls down to pool at his balls and he shivers at the feeling. He can't get enough of it when you're dripping around him, and he can't help but be proud of how fast he had you soaking through your underwear for him. That must be a new record.

"Good girl..."

His voice is smooth and shows no sign of desperation or tension even as his cock twitches inside of you, sending a jolt of pleasure straight through your core and causing another wave of slick to leak from you. Izuku sighs at the feeling of your warmth pooling around the tip of his dick and your insides spasming around him, every small twitch taking him closer to his orgasm.

Pink lips shine and catch the light as your tongue darts out to lick them, and you grind down against him once more to feel that pleasure, your back arching and your thighs squeezing together, but you still receive little to no reaction until he's done, and his hands rub circles on your waist and pull your hair out of your face gently.

"Okay, baby. You want some more?~"

His smile is soft and genuine as he peeks his head forward for you to see him, and his chin rests on your neck. The greenete's voice is smooth like butter and peppy as always, but there's an undertone of lust and hunger that you just know is there, lurking behind innocent freckles and kind eyes.

◃ 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 | 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 ▹

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yourlovermori · 2 years

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thinking about deku who eats pussy from the back gawddd

he has you on all fours, 2 thick fingers stretching your little cunny out he’s face full in it nose bumping your sex —moaning in it breath fanning your dripping hole making you shudder as you whine and cry into your pillow. he’s babbling praises into your cunt about how ‘you’re so good fr’me’ and that ‘daddy’s got you — gonna make you feel so good’. the beds rocking with just how into it he is. cock leaking in his shorts — getting off on just this. it’s not long before he cums in them with a wanton moan. in bliss from the way eating your pretty pussy has ropes of cum staining his shorts.

#hornee thots ‧₊˚✩#he eats pussy for pleasure i know #zuku <3 #izuku thirst #izuku smut #izuku drabble #izuku imagine #deku smut #deku drabble #deku imagine #mha smut #bnha smut #deku x reader #izuku x reader

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icyhottodo · 1 year

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MHA BOYS WHEN THEY HAVE A SHY S/O

characters: midoriya izuku, todoroki shoto, bakugo katsuki, denki kaminari, kirishima ejiro

✩ MIDORIYA is also a pretty shy person if the conversation isn't about hero stuff. but i feel like he would take the bigger shoe so he can be your "hero". when collaborating with class 1b or meeting new people, you would hide behind midoriya while he would introduce the both of you.

"oh hi! i am midoriya; you can call me deku!... oh the person behind me? this is my significant other (y/n)! they’re a bit shy at first, but they’ll warm up soon. don’t worry."

✩ TODOROKI there aren’t many situations where your shyness may even become a hindrance when dating todoroki. todoroki prefers to be alone with you inside at home, instead of going out and meeting new people. but, of course, you two had to meet in order to become each other’s partners.

when todoroki first met you, he thought you were the cutest thing ever. hiding behind your friend and shyly introducing yourself. he would just coo at you whenever you did anything on your own.

"you're just so cute!" todoroki would pinch your cheeks.

✩ BAKUGO tries to hold back on his aggression, especially when he is around you. your presence is his outlet when things are stressful; he would just cuddle with you, and it feels like his worries are being flown away. bakugo is the yin, and you’re the yang. you genuinely help him for the better. his classmates can tell that you’re changing him for the better.

"you’re doing this for (y/n) aren’t you?"

"of fucking course i am."

✩ DENKI will do all the talking for you if you want. this man has no shame socially. heck, he will even embarrass himself in public to make you even a smidge comfortable. you two were out shopping at the mall when you saw a free stage. denki starts going up on stage and randomly dancing. you laugh to the side until denki starts pulling you on stage, which makes you shake your head nervously.

“look at me (y/n)! see if i am doing this, everything is fine, okay?”

or when hanging out with friends,

“(y/n) says that we should go to the park first.”

✩ KIRISHIMA is basically a big ol’ bear that needs love and affection. he’ll protect you no matter what, as long as you are comfortable. you two were at a party, and you were feeling uncomfortable at the number of people in one room. so you tug kirishima’s shirt, making him lean into your height, and whisper in his ear.

“can we leave? i don’t want to be here.”

you can bet that you two will be out of the party in a millisecond.

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maroonswan · 1 year

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Do you think Midoriya Izuku would be the kind of guy who tells his partner that they "don't have to do that" when they try to suck his dick? That while your kissing down his belly the moment you get pass his navel he starts to get really nervous and tenses up because he's reluntant to have you do something so lude and that won't give you any pleasure? That even when you explain that you do want to do it and it would give you pleasure to make him feel good Izuku is still reluntant asking if you're sure? And, suddenly it hits you over the head that maybe this whole thing isn't about you but about Izu? And, that you spend the rest of the night cuddling and talking instead?

#light angst #izuku midoria x reader #mha midoriya #midoriya smut #mdni #smut drabble #midoriya imagines #izuku imagine #midoriya being insecure #drabble

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ilydeku · 1 year

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thinking about izuku leaning down to gently talk to kids AGHH <333

#STOP ITTT #FATHER MATERIAL #hes so <3 #i love him #izuku midoriya #deku #izuku x reader #deku imagine #izuku imagine #deku x reader

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izvmimi · 1 year

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cw: hurt/comfort. izuku has one of many nightmares.

Izuku wakes up with a gasp, beads of cold sweat collecting on his forehead and fingers tightening around the clumped fabric of dampened sheets, and you are not beside him.

There could be a million reasons why you’re not laid in the bed next to him, sleeping soundly enough that a fire wouldn’t wake you (yet another thing that worries him constantly), but none so clearly come to mind as the scenario in his dream.

You’re taken from him, and he is unable to save you. You disappear into a void, somewhere he cannot reach. You call his name and the desperate sound of your voice is heartbreaking... your face is wet with tears and begs him to come save you and-

Izuku bolts out of bed and searches.

He starts with the bathroom first, which is as pitch dark as the rest of the house and empty, and sparks begin to fly in his fearful arousal, the electric green slipping from beneath his skin.

“___!”

He calls your name and you don’t answer. He runs through the dark hallway to the living room, then to the kitchen, and he doesn’t see you but he sees the millions of ways he’s dreamt of your demise in his mind’s eye. You only know of a few of these nightmares; he’s spared you knowledge of the rest.

He calls your name again, and this time it’s desperate, heart pounding in his chest. To think that he’d wake up from a nightmare and still be in it. His breathing is heavy, thick in his throat.

And then he remembers that there’s one place he hasn’t checked.

Pulling back the curtains covering the full length glass windows to the balcony, there’s a tremble in his fingers that he can’t ignore... but then he sees you.

You are leaning somewhat precariously over the railing, and he stands still, rigid even, watching you as you stare out into the city under the moonlight. You haven’t noticed that he is watching, not for a moment, humming softly under your breath. He’d berate you for being so careless, but it’s one of the things he’s loved about you. The fact that to you, the world is not so constantly full of danger, that you eschew the psychological burden of constant vigilance.

If he is the Symbol of Peace, you are Peace personified and made human.

Izuku considers for a moment that he shouldn’t startle you. There are earbuds in your ears and you’ll jump a mile high if he surprises you too quickly, but the desire to feel your skin, to remind himself that you are okay and safe and bad dreams are just bad dreams overtakes him.

The glass door slides open and you do notice despite the music in your ears, and turn to him, eyes wide.

“Babe...?” your lips move slower than the sound for some reason, Izuku thinks. Perhaps he is still half-asleep.

Nevertheless his arms wrap around your midsection; you are warm and you smell like cocoa and warm spices, and he clings to you tighter. He can feel your laugh run through your body.

“Is everything okay?” you ask. Despite his tight hold, you find a way to spin and wrap your arms around his shoulders. “Why are you up?”

He murmurs into your neck.

“Bad dream.”

You tsk.

“Told you the milk before bed was a bad idea,” you tease.

He nods, green eyes soft in the moonlight, perhaps a little teary-eyed, more than you would expect. Your lips turn down in a gentle frown, and your hands reach up into his messy hair, scratching his scalp.

“It’ll be okay,” you offer. From here, you can still feel the residual of his heart pounding, and perhaps your heart speeds up just a little to match his. You stay joined for a few more moments, your arms sliding down to hug him lower. Your head presses against his chest, and your hearts align.

“Come back to bed,” he asks once enough time has passed. His voice is small, almost childlike.

You nod.

As you peel apart from each other, you hold his hand tightly.

Settled back into the warmth of your shared bed, you let him hold you tightly, legs intertwined. He falls asleep first, with your palm rested on his cheek.

You watch him carefully, memorizing for the millionth time the curve of his now relaxed eyebrows, the shape of his nose, his lips, his closed eyes, his untensed jaw.

You wonder what worried him, remembering he has a lot on his mind, always, despite his charming, genuine smile. Everyone he feels tasked to protect, which is the whole world.

And you in turn, need only worry about one thing. Him.

#izuku x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #deku x reader #izuku imagine #thoughts: izuku #daydreams: bnha #mimi's izu <3 #mimi's notes

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atomic-taco-muffin · 1 year

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Could I have headcanons for hawks izuku dabi bakugo and shoto with an S/O who has a fire like quirk but when used too much it has a drawback of either burns on their arms/legs or temporarily makes the s/o have light sensitivity? please and thank you

I gotchu!!!!

Izuku, Bakugou, Shoto, Dabi, and Keigo helping you calm down from quirk overuse

Warnings: Mentions of burning, accidental self harm (is that a thing?), comfort, GN!Reader

Rating: SFW

Izuku:

Sweet baby boi Izuku is IMMEDIATELY worried

He's asking if you're okay over and over again while making sure your injuries are disinfected and wrapped up.

Please help reassure him that you're fine and that it happens with your quirk.

It'll take him a while to calm down, but he understands and will try and be more careful.

Bakugou:

Now, we all know that Bakugou probably isn't the best comforting person.

But when he sees his baby hurt, it is full investigation mode.

Which extra hurt you? Was it a villain? Or another student?

When you tell him that you did it, he's shocked (like in the gif)

You'll have to explain to him how your quirk works but just be prepared for him to call you a dumbass like he usually does

Shoto

Sweet boi is worried. Not worried like Izuku but worried nonetheless

He immediately goes to help take care of the burn and make sure it's wrapped up properly before asking what happened

When you tell him, he get's flashbacks of his childhood and of Touya.

But please don't joke about the two of you being scar buddies. Just don't

Dabi:

Dabi would be a mix of emotions

But if one thing's for certain, he is NOT letting someone as good looking as you turn out as someone as ugly as him.

Both of you are gonna have to comfort each other.

And like Shoto, don't joke about being scar buddies. He will get pissed off

Hawks:

Sweet man Keigo will send his feathers to get all the materials he needs to clean up and and wrap your wound while he stays with you and comforts you

He won't pressure you but when you're ready, you tell him

And he won't touch you till your quirk has calmed down so that he doesn't accidentally hurt himself

Once you're taken care of, he'll give you a comforting hug, making sure that his wings wrap around you like a burrito

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full-cowlings · 1 year

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𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

❝ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 . 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐭 . 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 . ❞

꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚

Summary ; In which Izuku sleepily tells you he loves you for the first time ... making the occasion be on valentines day morning .

Warnings & Notices ; More so general fluffy shit more than valentines day stuff specifically !

Word Count ; 1556

Light shone in through the curtains of Izuku's dorm room, like the early morning the hues of the world bloom anew as if each were a tiny flower reborn , daylight unwrapping the hues of the world.

The orange hue of the light shining through onto you two was enough to make you both stir, the clock had only read 8:00 am , barely reaching past dawn.

The two of you laid together, entangled in each other's arms as you slipped into the comfort of Izuku Midoriya's safe embrace. Upon the newfound light that hit your face, your eyes fluttered open, though only slight.

Upon opening your eyes, you're met with the sight of your lover facing you. One of Midoriya's arms is wrapped around your waist, holding you close to his warm frame, while the other cradles the back of your head, which had helped you lay with your head against his clavicle.

You pulled back slightly, turning your head so you were now facing him, to which your eyes softened as you sleepily gazed over his own peaceful form. His hair tousled, his nostrils flaring slightly, matching his slow, breathing pattern in his sleep. You snuggle up against him, chest to chest and your heartbeat slowly catches up to his, as if your bodies reacted simultaneously to your warm touch.

Both of your bodies are buried under the covers, yet you can see his silhouette from the dim light peering in... and you can't help but notice how ethereal he looks in the time. Like the angels blessed Izuku even more in the morning, when he was at his calmest state, mind finally able to relax and get some rest.

And it almost feels surreal that you're there in that moment, in his arms and embrace. Something you wouldn't change a thing about.

Suddenly, it dawns on you the day that it is — February fourteenth, making it Valentines Day ... Izuku being the only one you ever wanted to share this holiday with.

Your mind delved into thoughts about such a thing, realizing this was your guys' first time spending Valentine's day together... though you were secretly hoping all along to be his Valentine, of course. And he yours.

The thoughts soon dissipated again though once the sound of a yawn came from your right, turning your gaze back to your boyfriend as the viridescent hues of his eyes opened as well.

Izuku's eyes were set on you almost immediately, not even beginning to think about moving from the position you two were tangled in at that moment. The feel of your weight against him, your body heat against his own and the own steady beat of your heart meeting his as well was the closest thing to perfection he'd ever think of finding.

Along with you , of course.

" G'morning, 'zuku, " you mumbled softly.

A smile slides across his face, his gorgeous green eyes staring back at you. But he says nothing for that moment, instead leaning down to close the small little space between you two . Your lips meet at the slightest and softest touch, then they part just as quick as they had met.

" Good morning, sweetheart. "

His morning voice is huskier than his normal tone of speaking, the sleepiness still settled in his words as he slowly begins to wake up in order to start the day.

Then, his gaze slides across the room to the alarm clock on his bedside table, the time now being 8:15 am , the date underneath it in a smaller font than the one used for the numbers.

Izuku's heart flutters at the thought of it finally reaching that holiday, his eyes meeting your figure that was still huddled against his own. He's startled by the feel of you shifting, like you had decided to begin the day of plans you two had in mind.

However, Midoriya's hold on you tightens, keeping you in place in his arms.

It's not forceful, not in the slightest, but it does show his more clingy and softer side. Something that appeared much more often than even the usual around you during the early hours of the morning.

"Not yet," he mumbles, shifting himself this time so that while your head was against his collarbone, his own laid in the dip where your shoulder meets your jaw. " Can't think of a better way to start today than like this. "

You give a soft hum, one of affirmation that has a lingering hint of contentment in there as well. For you'd gladly take any excuse to be in his hold for as long as you both could be.

Though you both knew that the time to get up and start the date you two had planned would be soon enough — perhaps that's why he wanted to take this moment for everything he had.

Izuku's eyes fell closed again, tilting his head slightly to press soft kisses against your jawline , trailing behind your ear, down your neck and cross your shoulder. His lips against your skin was a familiar sensation that you'd never get tired of, feeling like there was nothing more that you loved then when he met your skin in the way he did now.

" 'm so happy you're my Valentine, [name]," he mumbled in the midst of his small affectionate assault , the hand on your waist tracing soft patterns and shapes into your side. " Don't wanna spend this day with anyone else other than you, Izuku."

You feel his smile against the skin of your shoulder — the green curls of his tousled bedhead tickling against your skin as he nestled into your warmth, just as you did to his.

"Love you, i love you so much... I'm so lucky to have you here, with me." Whether it was the sleepiness Izuku felt or whether it was him finally getting the courage to muster such words, he didn't know. But what you knew was that it had heat rushing to your face, surprise lacing your features before it was switched with a small smile — eyes flooding with nothing but love and admiration for the young hero laying in front of you.

Though when his head lifted from it's position in the crook of your neck, it seemed like Izuku soon realized what he had just said. For soon heat rushed to his freckled cheeks as he went to sputter out an apology. " I... I said that aloud, didn't I? I'm sorry! it just sort of came out without me thinking and my mind didn't let me run through my words, I spoke without thinking! I really didn't mean to say such a thing y-"

You had cut off Izuku's small apology tangent with a small laugh, lips meeting his own for a few seconds before you pulled back to look over his face. Lifting your hand from its position of being wrapped around his torso, you took his cheek in your hand, gently connecting his freckles with your fingertips. "I love you too, Izuku."

A wave of relief washed over the green-haired male, the panic in his viridian hues turning to something that one could only begin to explain as what true love was always described as in fairytales.

"I'm... I'm so glad to hear that."

It was a whisper of admittance, but a genuine and true one .

The pair of you laid there for a while longer, looking for more words to say. But found out that maybe it's true what they say, that silence is golden. Because the look in his eyes told you everything you'd ever wanted to hear.

It was then that you knew that this Valentine's Day would be something special... because you were with Izuku Midoriya.

And he was something special on his own...

as was the love you two shared.

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gojou-violin · 1 year

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baby bunny boy

| pairing: bunny!hybrid!midoriya x gn!reader

| warnings: 18+ MDNI. subby!deku. sex toys. pulling on his lil tail. m!milking. dumbification if you squint. scratching his lil ears. aftercare.

| summary: look at him... how can you not spoil your baby bunny boy?

| wc: 1.7k

| taglist: @venusflytrapstar , @aylitgirl , @thisbicc , @ifeelsofilthy , @sailewhoremoon , @preciousamethyst , @justanotherpasserby-blog , @winterv-black

A gentle pull to his tail, A grip in his soft green hair that allowed you to scratch between his ears. Izuku could barely hold himself up any longer, his back giving out, face falling into the mattress, his ass sticking up higher into the air for you because he knew you wouldn’t be happy if you couldn’t see what was yours. He knew you so well, from the second he came through the door to find you eagerly waiting for him to the bedroom where you teased him about his cute ‘lil bunny costume that he put on for the New Year's promotions he and some of his other Pro Hero friends did. Izuku knew better than anyone in the whole world what you truly loved: Having him melt under your touch. All it took was one tug here and there before he was all yours— How perfect.

“Is that the spot, bunny?” you questioned.

He weakly nodded into the bed. “Y-Yes—”

With another push of the toy buried inside of him, Izuku’s knees nearly gave out while he yelped at the feeling of his prostate being teased by the tip of the toy as it moved on its own thanks to the mechanics that knew him just as well as you did. You smirked and played with his tail again.

“More— Fuck, more, please, please gimme more—“

You had to move your hand from his hair to his hips to make sure that he wouldn’t collapse. “More of what, bunny?”

“My tail! Please!”

In the most adorable and lascivious manner, Izuku shook his ass for you. Not only did it show him off a bit and get your hand to flick over the sensitive white fluff attached to his tailbone, but it also did him in by moving the toy more. He cried out at the feeling, but that didn’t deter him. In fact, Izuku started squirming around faster. You indulged him because he had been such a good boy for you. You ran your hand over his ass to near his tail before taking it in your fist and gently tugging before it escaped you with a slight pop. He shuddered. You did it again, but this time your other hand that had been supporting his hips made its way to his painfully neglected cock that was begging to be milked.

“My sweet, sweet, precious bunny,” you cooed gently so as to not spook him when you finally took his length in your hand and began gently pumping. “What did you think was going to happen when I saw it, hmm? You in this cute little leotard Mirko wears.”

Izuku had come home from the shoot with the costume in a bag because it would have been embarrassing for a guy like him to he wearing it around instead of his usual green hero costume; but the second you saw the released photos flying around the internet, you had to see him in it up close and personal. It hardly took any convincing before Izuku was stripping in front of you and eagerly changing into it. Mirko was a bunny who didn’t hide her tail or ears like Izu did— He got away with it by hiding them under his costume, whereas she made her features apart of her costume, so for the first time ever, the public got to see the real Deku who had the cutest white tail and those ears that hid somewhat in his fluffy green hair. No one was the wiser except you. But now his tail was sticking out through the hole Mirko’s support team was smart enough to create for her tail; and his leotard was sticking to him because of the sweat, and his bunny ears were sticking up so that he was acutely aware of everything you were doing to him, and his—

Fuck, you were wildly in love with him.

You kissed his shoulder. “You were hoping I’d use you today, weren’t you? That’s why you brought this cute costume home. You knew just how cute you look in something so tight that you can’t hide anything from me.”

The moan that got muffled in the sheets was like music to your ears.

“Oh, is that it?” You laughed wickedly at how pathetic he was under you. “You want to be used whenever, however. All it takes is one little slip and you’re out for everyone to see.”

When he couldn’t find the strength to reply, you teased him by twisting the toy a bit. He yelped and tried to smack your touch away but you insisted on fucking him fast and hard with the toy that you both wished was actually you. While the idea was extremely enticing, this was more entertaining because it allowed you to fuck with him in more ways than one. This way, you could fuck his tight hole was also torturing the rest of his sensitive body. It was a miracle that you found someone as responsive as Izu was. It was just too damn fun to scratch at his ears to see how quickly he’d fall to his knees, or to boop his twitchy bunny nose when he was hyper and wanted your attention. Sometimes he didn’t even realize his nose was twitching. More often than not you’d catch him doing it while you were busy with work or watching a movie, and he’d only be aware of it once you’d smile and tap his nose, asking what he wanted. Usually he wanted you. Cuddles, head scratches, back massages, or… well… you… You loved his twitchy nose almost as much as you loved everything else about him.

Izuku lifted his head slightly— Just enough so that he could peek at you over his shoulder to show you the tears welling in his eyes above his extremely red cheeks. “I’m close…” he whined.

How he still managed to remember his rules when he was already so far gone was all a mystery to you, yet you were still incredibly proud of him, so much that you knew you couldn’t torture him the way you usually would. Izuku was perfection in your eyes whenever he was whining and crying after being edged so many times he couldn’t think straight— Or, oh! He was so fucking adorable when you were milking him for everything he was worth and he was so breathless as a result of the overstimulation. His stomach would be so tight that his abs would be as hard as rocks, his face would be scrunched up to the point that all you could see were his large freckles, and his ears would flop down to hide the blush on his face. But this. While it wasn’t the perfection you molded from torture, this was still exactly everything you loved about Izuku.

You kissed his shoulder again as you pushed him back down so that he could relax instead of having to worry about you or anything else. You just wanted him to be your dumb bunny. So he slumped while you worked his cock a bit faster, making sure to really send him spiraling by wiping your thumb over his tip, and you flicked and tugged on his tail— All of that built and built and built until he screamed into the bed and he fisted the sheets to keep himself grounded, and he finally came, soaking your thumb and the bed with everything he had in him. The toy continued to push against his prostate to make sure every drop came out. Every single drop. And while he finally fell off his knees onto his stomach, you slowly turned the toy off so that he could settle properly.

“That’s my good baby bunny.”

He whined weakly. “Thank you… T-Thank you…”

You carefully pulled the toy out of him. With a simple pop, it left him, the tip at a curved angle showed you just how far it had gone to really press up against his sweet spot, meaning he took all of that just for you. You were incredibly proud of him.

“How do you feel, bunny?”

Izu stretched out to relax entirely. “Dumb.”

A pleased and relieved chuckle left you. “My good, dumb, sweet baby bunny.”

Gently, oh so gently, you rolled him over so that he was face up, his ears falling in his face immediately to cover his red cheeks. You grabbed one of his floppy ears to peek under. Blissed-out tears were drying on his face, his red nose was slowly twitching, his tongue was lolling out slightly, and his freckles were defined on his chubby cheeks that were as red as tomatoes. You smiled at him when he tried to hide more.

“You’re cute when youre all dumb, bunny.”

He pushed his ears down with his palms to force you away from him, so you let him go while sitting up.

“How’s your tail?” you asked genuinely.

“Sore,” he mumbled from behind his ears.

You massaged your fingers into his thighs. “We’ll ice it a bit later.” You kissed his flat stomach that was still covered by his leotard. “And we’ll get you out of this and into the shower soon.”

Suddenly he let go of his ears so that he could pull me on top of him, his ears pushing out of the way slightly so that he could surprise you with a kiss. You laughed against his lips. Your precious bunny. You could break him and spoil him all you wanted, at the end of the day, however, you felt like you were the lucky one because of moments like this where he couldn’t help himself. So your hands found his hips and kept him glued to the couch because you knew that with one grind or touch you would have to ruin him a bit more, which wouldn’t help the point of getting him to rest.

Izu wrapped his ankles around one of your calves before he spun the two of you so that you were both laying on your sides, facing each other. His ears still weren’t standing up because he was tired, but at least they weren’t covering his face anymore so that you could kiss his freckled cheeks. He giggled at the feeling.

“My cute bunny. I love you.”

He nuzzled your touch. “I love you, too.”

With a gentle scratch on the top of his head between his ears, he completely relaxed in your arms, ready to fall asleep. You figured you could afford to let him rest with you for a bit before you’d have to get him cleaned up. Your precious baby bunny boy.

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treasuringizu · 2 years

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-empty night

⇝ izuku midoriya x reader | fluff / sprinkle of angst | izuku midoriya being a dork

⇝ word count: 1.2k

⇝ a/n: it's like i can't write any drabbles less than 1k now😭

⇝ synopsis: izuku is late to your date, but when he shows up you can't help but forgive him.

it’s 9:45 p.m when you look at the clock for probably the thousandth time in the past two hours. he was supposed to be here at 7:30.

you check your phone, and you see notifications from socials, one from your friend, and random apps — but none from the person you want to see the most.

the nice waiter that’s been serving you (you pretend you don’t see his pity glances) refills your glass of water, taking your empty plate of fries. when you check your phone again and there’s still nothing there, you decide that’s when it’s time for you to finally leave instead of hoping for him to show up.

and then you’re walking down the sidewalk, shivering because you forgot to bring a coat, and wallowing in your own sadness. well, a mixture of sadness, disappointment, and maybe anger.

you’ve checked all the news cites to see if anything serious had happened to him, called and texted the man in question but received no answer, and you even called his own friends to try and figure out what was going on, but you got nothing. you just hope that he’s okay at least, and that he had a good reason for standing you up — one that hopefully did not involve any violence.

you’re checking your phone again, dumbly wanting there to be something new like it could have happened in less than a minute, when you see the crackle of green lighting in the night sky.

deku.

izuku.

he lights the darkness up with his quirk, piercing through the sky with god-like speed. you're watching him as he descends to the ground, landing in his stance a few meters in front of you. you blink, and then all you can see is a blur of green as he breaks into a full-on sprint — on the fucking sidewalk.

you can feel your eyebrows shoot up to your hairline, and you know your jaw is on the ground as you watch the pro hero you’re in love with run past you, your clothes flapping in the gush of wind as a result of his speed, fallen leaves flying randomly.

he’s long behind you now, and your brain doesn’t even process anything that just happened as you blink slowly, mouth still open to catch flies. it’s only when you hear his footsteps coming back this way that you turn around, and there he is, jogging towards you. his pace has decreased, enough that you can see him clearly and not just a blur of green lighting.

he’s looking around, searching for something as he continues, and then he spots you. you manage to get your mouth closed by the time he’s almost in front of you, slowing down until he’s standing before you.

you’re staring at him as he wipes sweat from his forehead. he doesn't even look tired from his whole ass marathon, but he’s all disheveled; his curly hair is sticking up in all different places, probably from the flight and then the fucking sprinting, his clothes are wrinkled, and his eyes are wide.

he tries to straighten his appearance — dusting off his shirt and pants, running his fingers through his hair in an attempt to fix it, but the action only makes it worse. his mouth opens and closes multiple times like a fish, trying to find the words to say when all that comes out is a measly- “hi!”

the greeting is accompanied by a sheepish smile that falters when all he gets in return is a frown from you. your mouth opens, but you don’t even get anything out before he breaks down into a babbling mess.

“i’m sorry! I’m so, so, so, so, so, so sorry. i really am! you see — a lot happened - i was in my meeting, counting down the minutes until i could get out of there to finally go and see you, it was all i was looking forward to the entire day, really. but then, the meeting ran over and i tried — i really tried to get my way out of there but you know how they are, so it didn’t work no matter what i did. and when the meeting finally ended, it was already a little late so i rushed home to change and get ready for you, i wanted to look nice and stuff, but i was already a little late. i forgot to call or at least text you through all that drama,”

his hands are now waving all around him in animated gestures as he continues, “by then i was like an hour late, and by the time i was halfway to the restaurant i realized that i had forgotten my phone at the agency so i couldn’t even contact you. and thennn as i was flying, this lady was calling out for help, so of course, i rushed to help her, only for it to end up being her cat stuck in a tree. i tried to get it over with as soon as possible but then she cornered me and practically forced me into her house to give me some coffee as thanks, and i didn't have the heart to tell her that i absolutely hate coffee so i forced it all down. when i left her house it was already dark and i knew that i was beyond late to our date and again, i'm so, so, so, sorry about that even though i know all of this isn't a good excuse for standing you up. i just - i,"

izuku stops in the middle of his sentence, shocked when you wrap your arms around his waist, resting your head on his chest and effectively putting a stop to his ramblings.

you breathe him in, nuzzling your cheek against his body, admiring his scent and relishing in his presence. he says your name in a soft murmur, wrapping his own arms around you, the weight strong and heavy.

"i'm glad you're okay," you say.

his head settles on top of yours. "i'm sorry."

"you should be." he tenses, and you think he's about to remove his arms from around you but you squeeze him tighter, smiling into his chest. "only you would stand me up for a grandma. she better have been hot.”

he huffs through his nose in a laugh. “you’re definitely hotter.”

your heart warms, and all the feelings you had earlier melt into contentment now that he's actually here. "keep up with the compliments and i might just forgive you." you let go of him - grinning at the soft whine he lets out - and instead grab his hand, intertwining it with yours.

"I'm still so, so, sorry though. i never meant to leave you there like that."

your hands are swinging back and forth, and you look at him to see him frowning at his shoes like they personally offended him. giving his hand a chaste kiss that makes his cheeks bloom in pink, you reassure him, "stop apologizing, dummy. it's okay, i know you didn't do it on purpose. besides, you saved a cat, which earns you some brownie points."

izuku gives you that grin, the one that can make rainy clouds go away. "that's true." he pauses, bending down to give your cheek a kiss. "i love you"

"love you too, stupid."

#izuku x reader #deku x reader #midoriya x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #mha x reader #bnha x reader #izuku #deku #bnha imagine #izuku imagine #izuku fic #deku fic #.izuku #.fics #.kc writes

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eraserheadswatching · 1 year

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aizawa and izuku quotes part 6!

because its 7am I haven't slept and I have a 10 hour shift soon!

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Izuku , making a cup of tea: Yeah, get into that leaf juice, you sexy, sexy bee sauce.

aizawa: Hey, do you take constructive criticism?

Izuku : I absolutely fucking do not.

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aizawa: You're alive.

Izuku : There's no need to sound so disappointed sensei.

aizawa : I'm not I'm just shocked

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aizawa: Izuku , what is the ONE thing I asked you NOT to do tonight?

Izuku : Raise the dead.

aizawa: And what did you do?

Izuku : Raise the dead.

aizawa : why why do you do this.

izuku : I am just in a silly mood okay

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aizawa: What's wrong with you?

Izuku : Off the top of my head, I'd say low self-esteem, a lack of paternal affection, and a genetic predisposition for anxiety and depression.

aizawa : Oh... I'm adopting you now

izuku : yeah lam- what?

mic : STOP ADOPTING EVER SAD CHILD.

aizawa : YOU CANT STOP ME.

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Izuku : What goes up but never comes down?

aizawa: The amount of stress you're bringing this family.

izuku : hut its just you, me and the cats

aizawa : exactly. poor bastard is stressed.

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Izuku talking about aizawa : my dad taught me to think before I act.

Izuku now glaring at bakugo : ...So if I smack the shit out of you, rest assured that I thought about it and am confident in my decision.

aizawa proud as fuck : go get em kid!

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Izuku drugged up on hospital meds : Why's it called an oven when you of in the cold food and you of out hot eat the food?

aizawa :....what????

class 1a : I'm so confused?

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izuku high as fuck on hospital drugs after the stain fight : haha pretty

aizawa and mic bursting into the room :KIDDO?!

izuku : ayeee! you made it!

mic : hey buddy how you feeling?

izuku smirking : they got me on the good shit!

aizawa laughing : oh my god!

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#bnha incorrect quotes #bnha imagines #dadzawa #aizawa sensei #bnha #bnha izuku #aizawa shouta #feral izuku #izuku mydoria #izuku and aizawa #izuku aizawa #Good old father and son qoutes #bnha izuku quotes #izuku imagine #shoto aizawa #aizawa imagine #aizawa is so done #aizawa and izuku

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not-your-fucking-kacchan · 1 year

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♡︎𝐌𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚♡︎

Day 24 of Kinktober 2022

Summary: Izuku has a mommy kink, after hiding it for a while, and he lets it slip out.

603 words.

You could always tell that Izuku had a special interest in your breasts. He was always staring.

He would stare at the curve of your tits and the valley between them when you wore v-necks, and his gaze would linger when he saw you in only a bra. Not to mention how he would fondle and squeeze them almost painfully when you made out.

What you didn't realise, however, is that this played a much bigger part in his... Special interest.

It all comes to light while the two of you are busy making out on the sofa of your unlit apartment, the dark settling over you like a blanket as your boyfriend's gentle hands trail their way up your shirt. You have no idea when it happened but, at some point during your relationship he somehow managed to acquire the skill of unclasping your bra one-handed.

So the two of you end up tangled with one another as his palms warm your breasts under your sweater, the pooling arousal between your thighs forcing you into a near constant state of fidgeting, your knees rubbing together in a fruitless attempt for friction.

Meanwhile, Izuku ruts against your hip slowly, leaving a trail of kisses and bites across your neck and collar bones, and the only reason he stops there is because of your inconvenient clothes, blocking him from showing you all the love he has to give.

Sensing his frustrations you wiggle beneath him to take off your sweater and shirt in such an awkward position, but you don't mind. You'd do any form of acrobatics for your adorable boyfriend (he'd like it too).

But, you're caught off guard by the words that next come from him. They ring clearly through your mind, despite how breathy and hesitant they are.

"C-can I-...? Can I suck on them?..."

Uh.

Why not?

You have to take a moment to get over your shock but when you think on it just a little more, it's always been obvious that he would like this sort of thing. Why were you even surprised? With an amused but kind and awefully inviting smile, he thinks, you allow him to press soft lips against the bud of your breast, his tongue tracing around the pebbled nipple with a passion evident in his little moans.

His hair is soft and fluffy as you grab a handful at the back of his head, tugging slightly only to then start to massage the base of his scalp, pressing gentle fingertips into pleasure spots he didn't even know existed.

Your bottom lip is bitten and red, tugged between your teeth as you feel him fondle and squish at the most sensitive areas of your body, your underwear thoroughly ruined by now.

All is well and good, until you hear it slip from between his lips.

"Mnh- mommy-..."

Judging from the complete lack of reaction from the dazed greenete he probably doesn't even realise he spoke out loud, too focused on the moment to pay any attention to anything that's not you.

"oh? What was that, babe?"

He pauses, pulling himself from your chest slowly as he looks at you with mortification, a blush of shame running over his face as his mouth opens and shuts like a goldfish. The poor thing is so embarrassed, and you just can't help but want to make him feel better.

"no, no- it's okay... You can call me whatever you'd like, baby"

He's just stepped into paradise, and the look on his face as he presses his lips to yours once more sets a fire in your belly.

◃ 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 | 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 ▹

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #bnha fanfiction #mha #bnha #bnha headcanons #izuku x reader #izuku imagine #izuku midoriya x reader #midoriya izuku #izuku drabble #izuku midoria x reader #izuku smut #izuku midoriya smut #bnha kinktober #notyourfuckingkacchan kinktober!#kinktober 2022 #kinktober

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yourlovermori · 2 years

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coming down from sex w izuku

he’s always a little bit frazzled after it usually a bit emotional and wanting to be close to you. green locs tickling your chin, head pressed in the crook of your neck, cock sensitive, and body on fire. “mmm baby” he’s whining and you’re moving to press tender kisses on the skin that you can reach. rubbing his back and slowly bringing him back to a more stable state acting as his anchor knowing that he gets whisked away oh so easily.

“did so good for me zu, such a good boy” n he whines shuffling his lower half “love you so much” you tell him, running your fingers through his mop of curls. the words fall so easily from your lips and it’s too much for him, honestly. he’s looking up at you, a bit disheveled eyes glossed, n your marks decorating his skin. “what’s wrong baby, why’re you crying?” you ask, fingers moving to delicately brush away his tears. he’s shaking his head voice soft whispering a, “nothing, i-i just i love you too” n then he’s stuffing his face between the valley of your chest kissing at it ears flushed and muffling a ‘goodnight’ shortly before falling asleep.

#i thought about this after writing the face sitting thing #zuku <3 #izuku fluff #izuku soft #izuku sfw #izuku x black!reader #izuku x reader #izuku imagine #izuku drabble #izuku scenario #deku fluff #deku soft #deku x black!reader #deku x reader #deku imagine #deku drabble #bnha soft #mha soft

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naddiesflower · 1 year

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naddie's Masterlist🪷

i wanted to organize my stuff finally lolol and requests are always open! (im in a lot of fandoms so i'll write for a lot stuff)

My Hero Academia

◊ You both started out hating each other, but slowly fall for each other ↠ Bakugo, Shoto, Aizawa

◊ Reader with bad finger injuries ↠ Midoriya, Bakugo, Shoto, Kirishima

◊ Reader has problems releasing their anger and releases on themselves ↠ Midoriya, Bakugo, Kirishima

◊ Reader with big boobas and they want to lay their head on reader's chest ↠ Kirishima, Midoriya, Bakugo

◊ Reader with Powerpuff girl powers ↠ Shoto, Bakugo, Shinsou, Denki

◊ Scythe wielding reader who looks calm/bored, but is unhinged in battle ↠ Dabi

◊ Flirty reader who gets flustered when they flirt back ↠ Dabi, Aizawa, Toga

◊ Calling them by their name and not by a term of endearment ↠ Shoto, Bakugo

◊ Flirting with them as a hero ↠ Shigaraki, Dabi, Kai Chisaki, Mr. Compress

Jujutsu Kaisen

◊ They get jealous but aren't your boyfriend ↠ Yuji, Gojo, Inumaki, Megumi

Haikyuu!!

◊ They stick their finger in your mouth when you yawn ↠ Bokuto, Kuroo, Tendou, Oikawa, Atsumu

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protectbnhaboysatallcost · 1 year

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bf!Izuku | hc

a/n: my heart 🥺 i just think he's so adorable i can't help it

who catches you when you stumble, giggling and telling you to be careful.

keeps all your medication or/and vitamins organized, and makes sure you take them every day.

if he gets home first, put a towel in the dryer for a minute so when you get home and shower you have a fluffy warm towel to wrap up in.

sits on the bathroom counter when your showering so he can talk to you.

loves when you bear hug him, make him give piggyback rides.

tries to make sure you don't have caffeine after 6pm so you'll be able to sleep.

asks what cologne or deodorant you like so you think he smells good.

sprays just a little on any gift he gets for you.

plays with your hands if you're waiting for food or lazying on the couch.

always shows up to dates super early so you never have to wait on him.

one time he was 20 minutes late for a date and it scarred him.

loves calling you nicknames, whether they be traditional or not.

baby, honey, little gremlin. all of them

selfishly keeps his apartment cold so you have to cuddle with him

brings you any merch of his so he can see you dressed up

learns recipes of food you like just so he can see your excited expression when he says he made it when you think he ordered it.

always has a hoodie tucked away incase you get cold on a date.

has a couple notebooks dedicated to things you do.

got super embarrassed when you found one and teased him.

but you did love it.

plays your music on car trips whether he likes it or not.

laughs at all the tiktoks you send him.

quotes the tiktoks you quote even if he hasn't seen them

then accidentally quotes one just at work and gets super embarrassed when someone calls him out

wears your favorite color.

blushes whenever you compliment him or his body.

love,love, loves to praise/receive praise for anything

cries when y'all fight.

and doesn't let yall go to bed angry/upset.

thinks you comfort him the best.

your biggest fan

favorite candy? he knows. favorite material? obviously (insert), down to favorite chapstick ingredient. he knows all bc he loves you

at the end of the day, he didn't think in his journey to become the number one hero he'd meet the literally light of his life, you <3

asks are open :)

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