#mha oc's

[starsaver94]

Taming the Beast Within Ch.5

Soft snoring filled the air of a fifteen-year-old Kyoko’s bedroom. A thin line of drool flowed freely out of her mouth and made a small stain on the sheets as she slept peacefully. At least, until a soft yet loud knock resonated against her bedroom door. Kyoko groaned as she stirred from her newly disturbed sleep.

“What?” She whined out at whoever was currently at her door.

“Kyoko, it’s 8:00 am. You need to get up!” Her mother exclaimed from the other side of the door.

“Why?”

“Because your entranced exam for U.A is today. Did you forget? I made breakfast for you, so hurry and get dressed. You don’t want to be late.”

“Oh,” Kyoko mumbled before closing her eyes again in order to go back to sleep. But as soon as they were closed, her eyes shot back open again.

“Crap!” She shouted, quickly scrambling out of bed, changing her clothes in a rush, grabbing her backpack and bolting out the door into the hallway. Kyoko runs up to the kitchen counter and grabs a small bowl of eggs and rice that her mother had just made.

“Good morning, dear.” Reiki greets her newly awoken daughter “Did you sleep well?”

“Mm-hmm. I slept really well.” Kyoko mumbles around a mouthful of rice, stopping for a moment to gulp down some water from a tall glass.

“Careful dear, you don’t want to choke do you?” Reiki warns as Kyoko finishes the last of the rice and runs to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

“Did you pack everything you need, sweetie?”

“Yeah, I packed everything in advance last night, remember?”

“Ok, well, just be careful out there and do your best, alright?”

“I will.” Kyoko reassures her mother before kissing her check and heading out the front door “Bye mom! I love you and I’ll tell you how things went when I get back!”

Reiki smiled and let out a sigh of both pride and sadness “My baby’s on the path to achieving her dream.”

As Kyoko walked down the street, she began to notice other students around her age walking down the same path she walked.

They all must be taking the entrance exam as well.

Kyoko continued to walk down the street until she rounded the corner and was met with the large entrance gates of U.A High School. The sight of what was considered the top hero school in Japan made Kyoko’s heart race.

It’s much bigger than I thought. Should I really go in? I mean only the best of the best can attend, and my quirk is…

Thoughts of doubt raced through her mind as she walked through the gate and down the entrance path, pausing only to take another look at the school in all its glory. That was, until a sudden force was felt against her left shoulder that nearly knocked her off balance and snapped Kyoko out of her daydreams.

“Watch where your standing idiot!” A harsh male voice growled while continuing down the brick path. He was wearing a black coat with matching black pants and had a tan scarf wrapped around his neck. An aura of somewhat subdued anger seemed to follow him.

Kyoko didn’t get a good look at his face, but one thing in particular about the unknown male did stick out to her. A head of spiky, ash-blond hair that looked almost painful to the touch.

Just another student going to take the entrance exam.

Kyoko shook her head and continued down the path towards the front doors of U.A. As Kyoko walked, she passed by a brown-haired girl who was standing next to a boy with a head of fluffy, green hair who was… floating?

Just more hopeful students. Keep walking.

Kyoko walked through the large double doors with an equally large 2 painted on it. She continued to walk through the large main hall until she finally reached the exam room.

There’s got to be an empty seat somewhere… Oh! There!

She ended up taking a seat next to a boy with sharp red hair.

After Kyoko took her seat, the lights in the exam room flared to life. This revealed a man with long yellow hair that was styled in a way that made him look like some sort of parrot.

“What’s up U.A candidates? Thanks for tuning in to me, your school DJ.” The man flashed a somewhat cheesy smile and opened his arms out towards the crowd of exam takers.

“C’mon. And lemme hear ya!”

Silence. Complete and total silence.

Is this guy for real?

“Keeping it mellow, huh? Alright, guess I’ll skip to the main show. Now, let’s talk about your practical exam.”

“ARE YOU READY? YEAH!”

More silence.

Who is this guy?

“Today you rockin’ boys and girls will be out there conducting ten-minute mock battles in an epic urban setting. After I finish here you’ll be sent to your specified battle center, sound good?”

Wait… did he say… battle?

Kyoko’s heart dropped. She hated fighting, more than anything else on earth. Now she has to fight if she wants to get into the academy.

I must’ve missed that part on the application form…

Kyoko quickly pulled out her exam ticket in order to check her battle center location. It read “Test Location: Battle Center B”.

She looked back up at the screen which now displayed what types of enemies would appear and how many points they were worth when defeated.

“Excuse me, sir? But I have a question.”

A single light beamed down on a taller, black-haired student. The light reflecting off of his glasses.

“On the printout, you’ve listed four distinct types of villains. Not three like you said. With all due respect, if this is an error on official U.A material, it is indeed shameful.”

He went on to explain how U.A was supposed to be the most honored school in Japan before pointing at the green haired kid from earlier.

“You with the unkempt hair. Yes, you. You’ve been muttering this entire time. Stop that at once. Because if you can’t bother to take this seriously, then you can leave. You're being a distraction and nuisance to the rest of us.”

Wow… Hopefully the teachers aren’t that strict.

The exam supervisor went on to explain how the fourth villain type was merely just an obstacle and wasn’t worth any points if defeated.

“That’s all I got for today, so I’m going to sign off with a little present for you guys! It’s… a sample of our school motto!”

Suddenly a large projection of the phrase “PLUS ULTRA” flashed onto the screen. Kyoko could feel her heart thumping in her chest at a rapid rate. She was nervous, but at the same time, she was also excited. This was her first step towards becoming a hero. And she was determined not to let something as simple as a mock battle stand in her way.

The exam room quickly emptied out and Kyoko followed the students that were in Battle Center B. The group of students soon arrived at a large metal door. Kyoko began to fiddle with her coat nervously. Her heart was going so fast it felt as if it could pop out of her chest at any minute.

This is it...

My dream…

My career…

My life…

It all…

Starts here!

#mha fanfic #mha #mha oc's #mha fic #fanfic chapter #taming the beast within

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

it tried to register its quirk as "chat" but they thought it was crazy

bnha sona i made for a thing with friends

#bnha #mha #bnha oc #? #original art #crumb #cuptoast

[quozacheese]

i can't believe togachako is canon

#horikoshi accidentally writing the most beautiful gay relationship in mha #togachako #himiko toga #uraraka ochako #bnha #mha #my hero acedamia #boku no hero acadamia oc #yuri #wlw #doodle #fanart

[nightfall-kachiniko]

જ⁀➴ CALLING HIM BY HIS HERO NAME

pro hero!hawks x reader drabble ☁️ ོ

a/n: i just thought this would be cute, hawks getting all upset- I mean- Keigo. 🙄

“You know for someone who’s always out and about, you always seem to make time for me.” You softly smile upon hearing your front door open and then close.

“How’d you know it was me?” He asked, taking off his coat with a tussle.

You paused your tv show before turning around to look at him.

“Can smell the kfc on you from a mile away” you teased as he scoffed in offense. “Woah, I wear the best cologne.”

“You mean axe body spray?” You added, his lips escaping a laugh. “Not to much on me birdie.” His eyes followed yours as you got up from your spot on the couch to be in his embrace, a smile peering through his lips as he sweetly pecked you.

“Mmm..” you hummed in satisfaction. “How was work sweet boy?”

“The same as always.” He replied, holding you in his arms tiredly. You noticed how he tried to hold himself up. You knew how exhausted he was from working so often, and how bad he wanted to collapse into your arms. Still, he always kept that last bit of energy for you. It didn’t matter how much of it he had left, he’d always be strong for you.

“You need to get sleep baby.” You said, pushing the hair out of his face, “nah im fine, I wanna spend some time with you.”

“You can do that in the bedroom.” You added as a smirk grew on his face.

“Not in that way weirdo!” You gently punch his arm making him laugh. “Oh but I was hoping~”

“and I hope you go to bed, finally~” you cut him off.

He looked into your eyes for a moment before saying “your right love, guess I should start listening to you from now on.”

“Took you how long to realize that?” He hummed as he gently placed his head down to rest on you. “Not that long~”

You sighed out a slight smile, your hand playing with his hair.

“Hey.” You said, making him slightly come up. “Yeah?”

“I love you, hawks.”

His head popped up, a look of disgust on his face.

"Excuse me??" He said, pouting.

You can’t help but start laughing at him. He looks like you just insulted endeavor to his face.

“UHM who is this other man in your life??!!” He says dramatically.

“Ughh, I love you Keigo~”

“Mm..” he settles back down into your comfort, “much better.”

#hawks cosplay #hawks imagines #protective hawks #hawks icons #soft hawks #hawks smut #hawks x reader #hawks x you #hawks x y/n #mha hawks #bnha hawks #pro hero hawks #hawks x gender neutral reader #hawks x oc #hawks x self insert #keigo imagine #takami keigo #keigo takami #keigo x reader #keigo x you #keigo x y/n #keigo tamaki #bnha keigo #mha takami keigo #keigo smut #keigo takami x reader #keigo takami x you #keigo takami x y/n #keigo takami x oc #Keigo fluff

[blondieeu]

early bird. katsuki b.

katsuki knew you better than you knew yourself. he knew your preferences, style, personality, even memorized your social security number since you always forgot it. he’d lived with you for damn near 5 years now.

“katsuki”

so when you wake him up in the late hours of the night, all needy and pent up he shouldn’t be surprised, he doesn’t even bother getting angry at you because you always tended to get needy in the night.

you shook him softly, his back turned to you as you tried to wake him. his body rising and falling with quiet snores that became irregular when you shook him.

“katsuki?”

“mm”

“katsuki!”

“what’s wrong”

he didn’t even bother opening his eyes, still laying there like a rock as he waiting for a response from you.

“can we fuck? please katsuki”

the male sighed and lazily grabbed his phone from the nightstand, squinting hard just to see the time. 2:06AM.

“you can’t sleep?”

the silence in the air already told him the answer, katsuki didn’t bother to keep questioning you as he began to shuffle out of his boxers.

“take your panties off.”

he muttered, helping you on your back and pulling the green underwear off your ankles, not without noticing the wet part on the middle of them and giving you a ‘you needed me that bad?’ look. he put your hand around his cock gesturing for you too put it in since he was too tired to find the hole.

bakugou moaned as he settled himself into your sopping cunny, strong hands almost making dents in the headboard as he rocked his hips into yours and watching your slick create thin strings between you and him.

your legs were loose around his waist, toes curling everytime he let himself go deep with your hands touching at his chest and stomach.

“shit.. pussy make me wan’ give you a fuckin’ baby.”

he grunted the words out with a small shake in his voice, like he was trying to hold back a couple moans. he tiredly let his head fall in between his strong, well built arms that held the headboard as he looked down at your face, eyes teary and mouth half opened while you clenched around his cock.

katsuki sat up from his position with hard-to-silence heaves to pull the black wife beater he had on over his head and throw it somewhere across the room as his body temperature started to rise.

he secured his position by grabbing onto your sides so he could fuck you harder. needy moans filled the warm room along with the quiet sound of skin connecting. you could’ve sworn that you went mute every couple of minutes from the surges of pleasure he was feeding into your cunny. wait could you hear how wet you were?

your long time boyfriend gave a lazy smile as he leaned down to make out with you as an attempt to get you quiet so you could her your cunny talk to him as well. quiet squelching could be heard if you really did listen in detail.

“hear her singin’ ? s’ all you—…shit girl..gets this bad at night?”

your pretty eyes were rolling as you tried your best to nod, barely even hearing him while you were concentrated on not cumming too fast and trying not to squirt since you knew you forgot towels. still, loud pornographic moans bounced off of your bedroom walls.

“y..es..kat-suki..”

“alright. ima take care of it baby”

a/n: i refuse to write a whole smutshot!!!!!

aizawa ver

blondieeu xx

#blondieeu #smut #bnha eijiro kirishima #bnha smut #bnha izuku #bnha kirishima #bnha art #bnha bakugo katsuki #bnha actor au #bnha x reader #bnha bakugou #bnha #bnha+x+reader+angst #bnhacollageau #bnha spoilers #bnha fanart #bnha manga spoilers #bnha oc #bakugou smut #bakugo x reader #bakugo katuski #bakusquad #bakugo katsuki #katsuki bakugou #bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki #mha bakugou #bakugo katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #katsuki bakugo mha

[hanahaki270]

♡ Sharing a Dorm ♡

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Synopsis ┊Your dorm is going under renovation and you need to find a place to crash in for a while. Luckily a certain someone offers you to stay in theirs for the time being.

Characters ┊Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Izuku Midoriya.

A/N ┊beginner Writer here, these were harder to think of than I thought ngl. If you have any requests please send them to me, I'm open to do different characters and also different anime's!

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Katsuki Bakugou

❥ By no means whatsoever does he offer his dorm out of the kindness of his heart. He just got pissed off of seeing you sleeping on the couch in the commons area every morning, and accidentally stepping on your blanket or pillows. After stepping on your blanket once more he grabs your shit and puts it in his dorm and acts like he's bothered by this but really he doesn't mind at all.

❥ Makes you sleep on the floor for the first two nights until you convince him to share the bed. He's reluctant at first but then allows it as long as you stay on your side of the bed. Do you really though?

❥ Expect to sleep earlier and get your sleep schedule in check because his dorm, his rules, lights are off at ten pm sharp with no exceptions.

❥ Also expect your grades to go up. While he's your roommate he's going to make you don't slack off on your studies.

❥ When he wakes up in the morning and notices your head resting on his chest he gets somewhat annoyed but secretly likes it. he's willing to get behind on his strict schedule and let you rest on him a little longer. but just a little.

❥ Demands you now be his training partner but is careful to not get carried away. You're strong, but he still doesn't want to run the risk of hurting you. therefore, he always keeps Aid kits in the bathroom just in case you do get any scratches, even if they're minor.

❥ Constantly threatening to kick you out over every little thing but actually has no intention of doing so. He won't admit it but he enjoys your company. "I swear if I see one more sock lying around I'm grabbing your shit and throwing it out."

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Shoto Todoroki

❥ "Why don't you sleep with me." he said boldly unaware of how his sentence had more than one connotation to it. I mean you need help and as your friend he's more than willing to help you out. plus he has the biggest dorm compared to everyone else, if anything he's the most suitable to offer his help he thought.

❥ Asks you what temperature you prefer to sleep in so he can use his quirk to either make the room colder or warmer depending on your preference. and ALWAYS makes sure to make both sides of your pillows cold.

❥ When he's out visiting his mother you make sure the place is clean (though it usually is since he tends to be on the neater side) and prepare some soba for him as a token of your appreciation. After a couple of times he starts to look forward for it and got saddened the one day you forgot.

❥ In return he made sure not turn on the lights when getting ready in the morning as to not wake you up. Part of it was for a selfish reason though, he thought it was cute how you slept soundly on his bed.

❥ Speaking about sleep; During the night he would find himself cozying up next to you, not on purpose though. He just felt comfort in your presence and he realized you felt the same way when you also moved closer to him during the night.

❥ Leaves out coffee for you in the mornings since you tend to stay up late on nights and wake up always running late to your classes.

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Izuku Midoriya

❥ Overheard you talking to Tsuyu and Uraraka about how you need a place to sleep in and walked over to offer his help without a second thought. You already spend most of your time in his dorm room during the day to share notes anyways. The only difference would just be you spending the night.

❥ Offers for you to sleep in his bed while he sleeps on the floor. After you refuse to let him sleep on the floor he shyly agrees to share the bed with you constantly asking you if you're okay with it.

❥ Midoriya stays up late at night writing in his notebook and murmuring thoughts to himself. You persuade him to go to bed and leave his worries for the following day. he deeply apologizes for the burden kind of embarrassed. "I-I'm sorry! was I keeping you up? I'll go to bed in a few minutes don't worry."

❥ Always invites you to go out with him whenever he leaves the dorm, even if it's something as simple as going to the gas station to get some snacks.

❥ he loves to talk your ear off geeking out about the knowledge he knows about the top heroes and their quirks. When he notices he got carried away he gets all types of flustered but even then he doesn't get the sense of being judged.

❥ Since he's constantly getting injured and going to see Recovery girl he always comes back exhausted. regardless, his stubborn ass still tries to go out on missions and push himself to the limits. he get's frustrated when you don't let him do so and force him to rest and leave his chores to you. But he loves you for it.

#my hero academia #mha fanfiction #mha headcanons #my hero academia headcanons #headcanon #bakugou katsuki #x reader #deku #izuku midoriya #bnha deku #shouto todoroki #shoto todoroki #todoroki x reader #bakugou x reader #deku x reader #anime #anime fanfic #bnha x reader #ao3 writer #writing #fanfic #fluff #mha izuku #katsuki bakugo x reader #fuyumi todoroki #shoto x reader #bnha todoroki #my hero academy fanfiction #my hero academy oc

[novaneondream]

Girl dad things

#exams? attacked #delusions? prevail #Deku pulling out the full government names when he’s upset #Izumi is very concerned #Bakugou is just terrified yet slightly turned on but mostly terrified #he is Kacchan bakugo thank you very much #anyways what the daddy and daughter duo did in order to warrant that reaction? up to you lol #bnha #boku no hero academia #my art #my hero academia #bkdk #bakudeku #mha #midoriya izuku #deku #bakugou katsuki #izumi #mha oc #BNHA oc #bkdk kid #bkdk kid oc

[clownwritesfanfic]

I Could Be A Good Mother, and I Wanna Be Your Wife

Katsuki Bakugou x Fem!Reader

Summary: Class 1A is given the surprise task of caring for baby dolls. Everyone is randomly paired up in two’s, and it’s just your luck that you get your crush as a partner.

Warnings: Bakugou may be a little ooc but I don’t care

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 6,512

Disclaimer: Reader is kept as diverse as possible but wears a skirt, uses the girls locker room, has long enough hair to run fingers through, calls herself ‘mother’, being able to birth a child, and was originally written with a fem aligned person in mind. This is safe for poc, and plus size readers. The majority of the fic is also safe for trans women readers but the bonus at the end is not. (Y/N) is used only once.

Important info before you read‼️

This fic was written originally with an OC of mine in mind, however, most people don’t read Canon x OC and while I normally wouldn’t care and wrote one anyway, I am very proud of this and want as many people to read it as possible and hopefully enjoy it. So with that in mind, I took out any describing factors and her name but I did keep some of her backstory and her quirk. If that bothers you, you can move on but I hope you read it anyway because I’m very proud of this.

Also, there is another OC of mine in this story, Usagi. She’s not integral to the plot and has no speaking roles. I had to add her to keep the class even, otherwise someone would’ve been a single parent.

Any feedback is very welcome and appreciated!

Title is inspired by ‘not a lot, just forever’ by Adrianna Lenker but the fic is unrelated.

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It was a Monday, a few weeks after the majority of Class 1A got their provisional hero licenses when Midnight and Recovery Girl entered the classroom. Aizawa had taken it upon himself to snuggle up in his yellow sleeping bag and take a nap after introducing the two women, leaving them to explain what today’s class is.

The students expected Midnight, considering she had taught a few of their classes before, but there were murmurs of why the school nurse was there.

“Listen up boys and girls! We have a very special and unique class for today!” Midnight announced as she raised her hand in the air, her leather whip clutched in her hand, catching the attention of everyone (who was awake) in the room.

“Today isn’t about hero work or everyday schoolwork. This lesson is special, it will help you all later in your lives if you choose this path. The path being….PARENTHOOD!” She exclaimed while striking an enthusiastic pose.

“Wait, what?!” “Seriously?” “What do you mean?!” A series of voices could be heard throughout the classroom.

“Settle down!” Midnight got the attention of the students. “This lesson is the most important lesson anyone can learn. Whether you want to become a parent or not, learning how to care for babies and children is a vital and selfless aspect of life.”

There were a couple hushed protests among the class but Recovery Girl talked over them. “You will have one week to care for these babies.” She explained as she pulled out eleven baby dolls of various genders and races. “These dolls are specially made for things like this. These babies will cry, make noises, “sleep”, “eat”, and soil its diaper like a real baby. They’re also able to record and grade you based on how quickly you can figure out and resolve its problem. And be careful what you say around it and how you say things. They can detect anger and verbal abuse which will drastically affect your score. Now…any questions?”

A bunch of hands were instantly raised. But that didn’t matter since Bakugou stood up and slammed his hands onto his desk and yelled. “WHAT THE HELL DO WE HAVE TO RAISE SOME DUMB BABIES FOR?! THIS IS THE HERO COURSE NOT A NURSEY COURSE!”

“Sit down.” Midnight said sternly. She took over the conversation. “While this lesson isn’t exactly meant to play into your hero work, this knowledge can be beneficial out in the field. For example, in some rescue operations, it can take hours for a child to be reunited with their family. Most of the time, medics will take the child and work with police to try and reunite them with their parents, but there are times where a hero must step in and care for and comfort the child. With older children around three to five years old, they’re easier to calm down. You can talk to them and explain the situation and reassure them. But babies and younger children are harder to console in high stress situations. If you learn these things now, you won’t be stressed if you ever get caught in a situation where you’re in charge of a small child. A lot of heroes are inexperienced with child care unless they are a parent themselves or have young family members. Think of this as getting ahead of a problem before it even starts. Make sense?”

Bakugou grumbled and sat back down.

“Eeeee This is going to be fun! We get to take care of cute babies!” Ashido squealed.

“I don’t think it will be that fun, Mina. Babies are a lot of hard work and dedication.” Asui chimed in, a finger lifted up to her lips. She had two younger siblings, so she knew a thing or two about raising kids.

“Correct you are, child.” Recovery Girl said. “The infant stage is one of the toughest stages of child rearing since they can’t communicate their needs and wants with words. It’s a lot of guessing and paying attention to their body language. However, these dolls do not move so you will have to rely on audio cues to guess what the child needs.”

Midnight spoke up. “You will be split up into groups of two all determined by a random draw. Because there are more boys than girls in this class, some of you will end up in a same sex partnership. You do not have to act as a real couple so don’t freak out if you’re partnered with someone you don’t have romantic feelings for. What’s important is teamwork on taking care of the baby. You are in charge of the child for the rest of this week, including the weekend. You may chose to either take turns or to split responsibility evenly. You will be given all the supplies you will need, if you end up needing more, Recovery Girl will help you. At the end of the week you will return the dolls and we will tally up the scores and see which couple has the lowest score. The lowest score is the winner since each mistake is marked based on how severe of a mistake it was. The higher the score, the worse you did. Any more questions?”

Iida quickly raised his hand. Midnight gestured for him to speak. He stood up and loudly asked “If we are to have the baby all day for the rest of the week, what do we do with it while training? You can’t expect us to take the baby with us! That’s highly dangerous and immoral and I would expect better from such a prestigious school!”

“Yes, you’re right. We don’t expect you to keep the doll with you while training. That’s why each of you will have to figure something out. One of you will have to sit out of training unless you can find a better option. Leaving the child in your dorm and hoping for the best is not an option and neither is bringing it to training and leaving it off to the side. It’s like real life. One of the parents has to stay home and care for the child. Sometimes they will get a babysitter but that is not an option for you since the scores need to come from you and your partner only for you to pass. If you really want to train that day, you’ll either have to talk it through with your partner, or train later in the day during your free time.” Midnight answered.

“Thank you very much for clearing this up.” Iida said, bowing deeply before taking his seat.

Midnight clapped her hands. “Alright! With everything out of the way, let’s draw for your partners.” She held up a blue plastic box. “In this box is twenty-two coloured tokens. There are eleven pairs. Each one of you will reach into this box and pull out one token, when everyone has a token, you will be given time to find the person with the same colour token. They will be your partner for the rest of the week. You may not switch partners. Each colour is already assigned to a baby as well, so you don’t get to chose that either.” As she finished explaining she walked around the room letting everyone reach in and pull out a token. When the box was empty she returned to the front and allowed the class to find their partners.

Midoriya and Uraraka had the yellow tokens, Shouji and Asui had the purple tokens, Mina and Kirishima had the red tokens, Kaminari and Jirou had the orange tokens, Hagakure and Yayorozu had the light blue tokens, Sero and Mineta had the black tokens, Usagi and Tokoyami had the dark blue tokens, Todoroki and Ojiro had the pink tokens, Iida and Aoyama had the green tokens, and Satou and Kouda had the white tokens.

You looked down at your brown coloured token and looked back up to scan the room. All your classmates were already paired up and either happily talking about how it would be to raise a baby together or complaining about their partner. You could faintly hear Mineta crying about not being paired up with a girl. You look across the room at Bakugou who was still sat at his desk, glaring at his token.

Upon closer look, you could see that it was the same colour as yours. You sighed, already accepting that you’ll basically be a single parent as you can’t imagine he’d want anything to do with this. You reluctantly stood up and made your way across the classroom to him.

“Um…hey. Looks like we have the same colour. Guess we’re partners for the week.” You said, gently.

“I can fucking see that. I’m not blind, dumbass.” He retorted.

Ah, it seems he’s decided to take on the verbally abusive and absent father route already. You’ll have to do your best to make sure you get a low enough score. You’ve never taken care of a baby before. You had baby dolls as a kid but they’ve never graded you before. This was a whole new challenge and you could feel the anxiety pooling in your stomach.

“Right…well. We should talk about how we want to do this.” You started. “I think we should take turns each day. I could take it today and you take it tomorrow and repeat. I know you probably don’t want to skip a day of training so I can take it during training even on your days. There’s not much really for me to train anyway so I can afford to lose a week of it.” You let out a weak laugh.

Bakugou growled. “Do whatever you want but don’t be stupid. You can train on the days I have it. Don’t stop your training over some dumb doll.”

“But…you would be stopping yours if you-“ You get cut off by the blonde.

“I’m already the best in this whole class! Missing a few days of training isn’t going to do anything. Besides, you’re weak and you need to be at your strongest so I can beat you and prove that I’m the best in this entire school!” He yelled. You think that was a compliment albeit he put it weirdly.

“Ha…yeah…okay.” You replied. Just then the bell rang and everyone started to put their stuff away. You went over to your desk to do the same.

“Please return your tokens to the box! And before you leave, pick up your baby with the matching colour onesie and the bag of necessities. You have the rest of the day to yourselves.” Said Midnight.

You slung your bag onto your back and walked to the front of the room and dropped your token back into the box. You waited for your classmates to fizzle out a bit so you could get your baby. The dolls were all lined up in car seats. You found the one wearing a brown onesie, a girl with blonde hair. You chuckled to yourself at the resemblance to your partner.

You grabbed the handle of the car seat and went to grab the big duffel bag next to it when someone grabbed it before you. You look over to see Bakugou standing over you, glaring off to the side.

“Move it.” He gruffed out as he slung the bag over his shoulder.

You left the classroom with Bakugou trailing behind you, still scowling. You turn around and start walking backwards to face him and hold out the car seat so he could see the doll nestled inside.

“Look. She looks like you.” You giggled. He glanced down at the blonde doll and huffed.

“Watch where you’re going, idiot.” He grumbled. You rolled your eyes and turned back around and followed your classmates to the dorms.

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Back in the dorms, everyone was changed out of their school uniforms and gathered in the common room with their new kids. Everyone of course…except for Bakugou, who very grumpily went to his room after dropping the bag of things off at your room.

You had went through the bag and found loads of diapers, clothing, a carrier that strapped to your chest, bottles, a pacifier, and some baby toys. You weren’t exactly sure why you would need toys, considering the baby isn’t actually real, but you guessed you’d find out the reason sooner or later.

You decided to change her out of her boring brown onesie so you picked out a cute outfit from the ones provided. You undid the buckles holding the baby in the car seat (why it came in a car seat when you don’t even know how to drive a car, you will not know) and gently and carefully lifted the little girl out of the seat, making sure to support her head.

As you laid her on the ground and started to undress her, she started making cooing noises.

“Oh! Hello….you must be awake now I guess.” You spoke to the baby as she cooed in reply. “Ha…I guess you are kinda cute.” You felt as if you were talking to yourself.

When your new daughter was dressed, you decided to go to the common room since you thought everyone would be there, and right you were. As you went down the hallway you could hear the excited chatter of your classmates getting louder. When you were in sight, Mina noticed you and waved you over.

“Hey! Come over here! We’re all showing off our babies!” She excitedly exclaimed. As you walked over, Kirishima stood up from his spot beside Mina and offered the space to you. You thanked him as you sat down and readjusted your baby in your arms.

“Course! What kinda man would I be if I didn’t offer a seat to a lady with a baby!” He replied. Ever so chivalrous, he is.

“Ha! That rhymed.” Kaminari pointed out.

“Awww you got a girl? How lucky!” Mina squealed. “Kirishima and I got a boy. We named him Kenji.” You looked down at her lap where the doll was laid on its back.

“You named it?” You asked.

“Well yeah! We can’t just keep calling him “it” and “the baby”.” She explained as if it was obvious.

Iida then chimed in, his baby tucked securely in one of his arms. “Yes, I suppose it would be beneficial to name the child. This is supposed to be taken seriously and we can not leave a child unnamed!”

There were murmurs of agreement throughout the room as everyone talked with their partners on what they should name their baby. You looked down to the small blonde doll in your arms that let out another coo and softly smiled.

“Riki…” You thought to yourself. “I’ll call you Riki.”

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“Riki?” Bakugou gawked. “You gave it a name?”

Bakugou was helping with making dinner, well, it was more like he forced everyone to let him do most of it because “no one was doing it right”. You were stood out of the way but within talking distance, your newly named baby in one arm and holding a bottle up to her mouth as she “ate”.

“First off, she’s a she not an “it”. Secondly, everyone in the class named their baby. We have to take this seriously and I’m not going to call her an “it” the whole week. Besides…I thought Riki would be a good name. It means “strong”….and since she kinda looks like you, I figured you’d want your kid to be strong like you so…” You trailed off looking down at the doll in your arms. “We can change it though if you really don’t like it.”

Bakugou huffs. “No…call it-…..call her whatever you want.” He continues to cook in silence. There’s a faint blush on his cheeks. You smile softly at him. Maybe you won’t have to do this alone after all.

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The first day goes by smoothly. You had a bit of a learning curve with changing the diaper but you managed after help from Yayorozu. Who knew she’d be so good at something like that?

You had just settled down into bed after putting Riki to “sleep” and were scrolling on your phone. It was about 10pm, most people were still awake but you knew the person you wanted to talk to most more than likely wasn’t. He went to bed at 8:30pm every night, even on weekends.

You stared at your screen open on Bakugou’s blank private messages page. UA made an app for the students to contact each other and teachers with. It worked like a regular texting app, every class had their own group chat and you could private message each other, even students from other classes. All of them were accessible to staff if needed though.

You didn’t know if you should even bother asking him if he’s still going to take Riki tomorrow. Plus you didn’t want to wake him up. You were about to turn your phone off when you got a message from Mina. You open up her message and see a picture of Kirishima with his hair down, asleep on one of the couches in the common room with their baby on his chest. You laughed quietly to yourself and responded with a cute reaction meme. You thought they would make an interesting pair for this project.

You turned off your phone and plugged it in to charge and set it on your bedside table. You got comfortable in bed and closed your eyes. It would take you a while to fall asleep so you started to let your mind wander. You realized that tomorrow Bakugou will miss out on training if he takes the baby. He already told you earlier today in class not to worry about it and to focus on your own training…but you genuinely couldn’t think on how training would benefit you.

Your quirk has always been more of a supporting quirk rather than one that could do well in a fight one on one. Your quirk is called Cheer, by speaking words of encouragement to someone, you can make your target stronger both physically and emotionally. The reverse also works, if you berate someone it makes them weaker. You can use it on more than one person but its effects get weaker the more people you use it in at once. There’s also a major weakness to your quirk. Anytime you berate someone, you gain confidence, but when you encourage someone, it takes away your confidence. Because of this you feel inferior to everyone else in your class. Even Mineta has a more useful quirk in combat than you do. You’re basically forced to sit on the sidelines and watch people fight. It helps in rescue operations but you still wished you could fight like everyone else. You only managed to get into the hero course because you racked up enough rescue points and got lucky with a three pointer.

It’s ironic that someone with an inferiority complex got paired up with someone with a superiority complex. It’s even more ironic that you managed to gain a crush on the bastard too.

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It was now Tuesday morning and Bakugou was sat in his room staring at the doll in its car seat.

You had entered the common room already dressed in your uniform with Riki in the seat. Hero training was the first class that morning so anyone who was in charge of their baby that day stayed behind and would join everyone later for normal classes. Your tie wasn’t done yet and your skirt was pulled up a little too high, showing off more thigh than you usually do, as you were in a rush since Riki wouldn’t stop crying and you couldn’t figure out why. She had finally managed to settle down when you gave her the included pacifier.

You weren’t much of a breakfast eater, especially if you were training in the morning so you didn’t go to the kitchen. You noticed Bakugou sat on one of the couches drinking something out of a mug. He was wearing a simple black tank top and sweatpants.

“Oh Bakugou! There you are. I’m guessing since you’re not in uniform you’re still taking Riki today.” You sat the car seat on the floor near him and started doing your tie. You knew you were just going to have to take it off soon to change into your hero costume but you still wanted to show up looking like you at least tried. “So I figured out that she makes different noises depending on what she wants. Most of the time she just wants to be held or given a pacifier so she makes really whiny sounds that almost sound like a cry. She was just crying now and the only thing that made her stop was the pacifier so she might start up again soon. I made a smaller bag of her things like diapers and her bottle just so you’re not carrying a big ass duffel bag later.” You were almost rivalling Midoriya with how fast you were muttering, you didn’t mean to but you didn’t want to be late and you kept fumbling with your tie.

As you were smoothing out your front, you felt a pair of hands grab the bottom of your skirt and start to pull down. You shrieked and smacked the hands away and turned around to see (to the best of your ability) Hagakure behind you.

“Oh my god, Hagakure! I had no idea who was behind me! You scared me thinking it was Mineta pulling at my skirt.” You laughed and grabbed onto the girls arms.

“Ahhh I’m sorry! I just noticed your skirt was up a lot higher than normal and you almost showed off a bit too much.” The invisible girl explained as you fixed your skirt. “Come on, we got to get to class!”

“Right, yeah, I’m coming.” You responded as Hagakure held your hand. You quickly turned to Bakugou again who once again had a faint blush dusting his cheeks. “You sure you’ll be okay? I know it’s only for an hour before I see you again so if you want to pawn her off to me next class then that’s fine.”

“Tch…how incompetent do you think I am? Of course I can take care of some stupid doll for an hour!” He barked back at you.

You felt Hagakure pulling you towards the front door. “Ok, well…see you later then!” You said as you finally took off with your friend, leaving Bakugou and a few others scattered around the common room.

“Heyyy, Bakugou! You get stuck on babysitting duty too?” Kaminari taunted, his baby settled in a carrier strapped to his chest.

Bakugou growled. “It’s not babysitting when it’s your own kid you idiot. And you look dumb with that thing on.” He stood up and grabbed the handle of the car seat and went off to his room. He could hear Kaminari complaining as he left.

Now here he was, in his room having a staring match with a doll. He wasn’t sure what to do for an hour, let along with a baby. He glanced up at some math homework left on his desk and decided to finish it up so he was ahead of everyone else in class. Ten minutes past when his concentration was interrupted by whining. He looked over at the car seat that was faced away from him at this angle and sighed. He reached over and turned it around.

“Jesus. She didn’t mention how fucking annoying it would be.” He muttered to himself as he undid the straps and lifted the baby out. “What the hell is your problem, huh?” He asked, surprisingly not as loud as he normally would. He thought maybe she was hungry and remembered you said something about a small bag with her bottle in it. He looked around but couldn’t find it. In fact, he didn’t remember seeing any bag with the baby anyway. He grumbled as he picked up his phone and opened up the messaging app and sent you a private message.

In the locker rooms you heard your phone buzz and decided to look at it as you were changing. You saw a notification from Bakugou and quickly opened it.

Katsuki Bakugou: hey, dumbass. she’s crying but I can’t find that bag you were talking about

You winced as you remembered that you never actually grabbed the bag in your rush to get downstairs.

You: damn I must have forgotten it in my room, sorry. feel free to go and grab it. my room code is 6678 it should be on my desk. you know which floor I’m on right?

Bakugou scoffed.

Katsuki Bakugou: yes I know. I’m not stupid.

You: never said you were <3 have fun lol

You didn’t realize you sent the heart. It was muscle memory from texting with your friends, but it sent Bakugou for a loop.

After he had quickly made his way to the second floor and grabbed the bag you mentioned, he went back to his room where he had left the baby on his bed. Her whining had turned into crying by now.

“Alright, Alright! I got your damn stuff.” Bakugou sat on the floor and settled the doll into his arm. He removed the pacifier and held the bottle up to its mouth. He felt relieved when the crying stopped. “This is fucking ridiculous.” He thought out loud.

He rested his back on his bed and started to drift off in to thought. Why did you send that heart? Did you mean to do it? Was it a reflex? Were you making fun of him? No…that couldn’t be right. You were one of the few that took him seriously. Sure you teased him sometimes, but not as much as the others. He thought back to a time where he accidentally overheard something he probably shouldn’t have that still made his heart feel weird.

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Bakugou was making his way to the kitchen to get something to drink. He could hear you and the other girls of Class 1A giggling and talking about random shit.

He was going to ignore the group when something made him stop in his tracks right before he would be seen.

“Sooo, who do you like?” Mina asked with a teasing voice.

“Who, me?” You asked as Mina nodded. All eyes were on you and you felt yourself blush. “Well…I guess I kinda have a thing for Bakugou…” You answered shyly, playing with the hem of your shirt.

“What?!” “Wait, Bakugou?!” “Really?” The girls cried out in unison.

“Why is that so shocking? You guys seriously don’t think he’s at least a little bit attractive?” You inquired.

Bakugou stiffened at the confession and he felt his heartbeat speed up. You…had a crush on him? Someone actually was interested in him romantically?

“You don’t think all his yelling and name calling is a turn off?” Uraraka asked.

“Hm…not really. Sure he says some mean stuff but…he doesn’t actually mean it.” You reasoned.

“I don’t know…he always seems to be serious about it. I mean he doesn’t even know our names.” Jirou huffed.

“Yes he does!” You laughed. “He’s not stupid. He’s a lot smarter than I think any of you give him credit for.”

“He is in the top our class academic wise as well as hero wise.” Yayorozu chimes in.

“Exactly. Have none of you realized that a lot of his plans actually work? He may seem like he’s rushing into things but it’s obvious he’s put clear thought into his plans. And the fact that he can make one up that quickly is impressive. He’s also more compassionate than you’d think.” You said, leaning back on the couch.

“Well I think you’re wrong with that.” Tsu replied.

“Because you guys are only seeing the surface level. You’re not reading in between the lines. For example, remember when we just moved into the dorms, the talk Mr. Aizawa had with us outside?” They nodded. “When Mr. Aizawa left, you could feel the uncomfortable tension in the class at being reminded of what happened. Bakugou grabbed Kaminari and made him go all dumb because he knew it would make everyone laugh. And it did! The tension was gone instantly! Bakugou really does care, he just doesn’t know how to show it like other people. And remember the school festival? He totally could’ve refused to play the drums but he did it anyway! That’s what I like about him. He’s not a cold hearted asshole, he just wants you to think he is. I use to be like that too.” You trailed off, looking ashamed.

“Wait. YOU were an asshole?” Mina prodded.

You sighed and nodded. “Yeah, back when I first got my quirk. I realized that putting other people down gave me a lot of confidence. I went on a power trip and started bullying everyone. I started to realize that the “friends” that I did have were only my “friends” so they could escape my words. Made me feel like shit when I found out. Now I hate using my quirk like that unless absolutely necessary. But yeah….I see through Bakugou’s walls and I guess it just made me fall for him.” You changed the subject.

“Wow…you’re whipped for him, aren’t you?” Mina teased.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just don’t tell him that. I don’t need him on my ass about it.” You blushed and waved her off.

“You sure you don’t want him on your ass?” Mina teased again.

“OH SHUT UP!” You threw a pillow at her as the girls laughed.

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Bakugou had zoned out at that memory. He hadn’t meant to eavesdrop, it’s your fault for being so damn loud and talking about him in the first place! It’s been a few weeks since that and it’s still fresh in his mind. Did he like you back? He wasn’t sure. On one hand he was pissed at how you managed to figure him out so easily, but on the other hand…he felt comforted knowing someone understood him and didn’t make fun of him for it. He will admit that you weren’t that bad looking or as stupid as everyone else. He did wish you would see the potential you had with your quirk, though. He could feel his cheeks start to heat up and he scoffed, snapping out of his thoughts and looking back down at the doll in his arms.

“I guess…she’s not so bad…” He said softly to Riki.

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Training had finished and you and the rest of your classmates were on your way to your next class.

Upon entering the classroom you noticed everyone that had skipped out on training standing around, babies either in their arms, strapped to their chest, or in the car seat. Bakugou was sat in his spot, chin in his hand looking out the window to his left.

You had a few minutes to spare before class started so you walked up to your partner. “Hey! How’d it go? Was she fussy?” You asked as you squatted down to see Riki, who was in her car seat on the floor next to his desk.

“Tch, no. I told you I know what I’m doing.” He grumbled.

“I’m pretty sure none of us know what we’re doing but it’s nice to know that you’re taking this seriously.” You replied standing back up.

“HA? YOU THINK I WOULD’NT? YOU THINK I’M NOT CAPABLE OF THIS?” He yelled as he let off small explosions.

“Course not. I did kinda think you would end up leaving most of this to me though. But it’s nice that you’re playing along.” You smiled sincerely.

Iida started ushering everyone to their assigned seats as class was about to begin. You patted Bakugou on his shoulder and left to your seat near the back of the class.

He clenched his fists and glared down at his desk, he could feel his heartbeat going wild again.

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A few days had passed and it was now Friday night and you were at your wits end.

It was your day with Riki and she had been crying non stop for thirty minutes now. You were pacing your room with her in your arms as the doll “sobbed” louder and louder with each agonizing minute. You had no idea what was wrong; you tried feeding her, changing her diaper, holding her, giving her a pacifier, you even tried the toys that they provided but nothing was working!

You were close to tears yourself as you thought about how this would affect your grade and how pissed Bakugou would be if you ruined it. The whole week went by just fine, it never took this long for her to settle down. You had gotten lucky with the baby you were given as she was so easy to care for, but this moment right now was proving difficult.

Feeling like you had no other choice, you left your room with your still wailing daughter in your arms and quickly made your way up to Bakugou’s room.

You knocked on his door while still trying to shush Riki. When Bakugou opened the door, he looked like he had just woken up which made you start ranting.

“Bakugou, fuck, I’m so sorry to bother you right now I know you like to go to bed early but she’s been crying like this for like thirty minutes now and I’ve tried everything but she just won’t stop crying and I don’t know what to do and I’m probably gonna make us fail cause I can’t get her to fucking stop and I just…” You panted “…can you please help me?” You nearly whined.

“Give her to me.” Bakugou reached out as you transferred her into his arms. He walked away with the crying doll, leaving his door open. You decided that was an invitation so you slipped into his room and gently closed the door behind you. You watched as Bakugou gently bounced the doll in his arms and started petting its blonde head.

You stared in awe as Riki started to finally quiet down until she was silent. You breathed out a sigh of relief but tears started to quickly gather in your eyes. Bakugou had opened his balcony door and stepped outside to the cool air. You ran a hand through your messy hair and followed them out onto the balcony. The not quite freezing but cold air nipping at your skin. It felt nice as you didn’t even notice that you were sweating from the stress. You bent over and rested your elbows on the railing and placed your head in your hands, trying to hold back your tears.

“She had been crying for so long…I tried everything but nothing worked. But the minute you have her she finally stops. What the hell am I doing wrong? Why am I such a bad mother?” You muttered more to yourself but your partner could hear you anyways.

A minute of silence went by as you tried to not let your tears fall when Bakugou finally spoke up, surprising gently. “Don’t beat yourself up over something you barely know how to handle.”

He leaned his back against the railing next to you. His arm barely grazing against your shoulder, his way of trying to comfort you. You sniffed and dropped your arms from your head and looked forward out into the dark courtyard.

“She’s been perfect this entire week. Nothing I couldn’t handle…but she just had to act like a total brat tonight.” You sighed.

“Hey.” Bakugou said sternly. “Don’t call our daughter a brat…that’s my line.”

You laughed at that, completely overlooking the fact that you called the doll “our daughter”. Bakugou softly smiled at your laugh, also not realizing exactly what he said. But her certainly felt his heart flutter as he looked down at the baby in his arms.

Bakugou decided he’d take her for the rest of the night so you could get some sleep. It was his turn tomorrow anyway.

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Monday had come by quickly, thus, ending the project. Recovery Girl had collected the dolls, and you couldn’t lie, you felt a little sad at the fact that you won’t have Riki around anymore. The class waited in anticipation to see whose grade was the lowest.

When the results came in, Midnight stood at the front of the class once again and started to call out the grades.

“Coming in last place is Sero and Mineta with a sixty-five.” Mineta started screaming about how unfair it was and that they got a faulty doll. “Todoroki and Ojiro have a score of thirty-four, Kaminari and Jirou have a thirty, Iida and Aoyama a twenty-seven, Usagi and Tokoyami with twenty-five, Shouji and Asui with twenty-one, Hagakure and Yayorozu with twenty, Mina and Kirishima with an eighteen, Satou and Kouda with a fifteen, Bakugou and (Y/N) with a score of eight, and lastly, coming in first place with the best score is Midoriya and Uraraka with a three! Good work everyone. I hope you all learned some valuable lessons from this experience!” Midnight finished.

There were high fives and cheers coming from the people with the lower scores and talks of what they could’ve done better from the people with higher marks.

You stared down at your desk smiling. Eight wasn’t so bad, right? Much better than what Mineta got.

At the front of the class, Bakugou has turned his head back to look at you and softly smiled to himself when he saw your relief. He turned back around to look down at his hands as he played with his pen. He could hear Midoriya and Uraraka being congratulated for the lowest score and for once in his life….he didn’t mind coming in second.

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Bonus:

Twelve years later, Bakugou had established himself as the number two hero with his own agency. You worked along side him as his number one sidekick. You both grew a lot since high school and grew closer from the experience. You managed to get rid of your inferiority complex and become more comfortable with using your quirk against villains rather than standing by and cheering on the heroes. You can also hold your own in combat pretty well now and you have a slew of support items to help.

But instead of kicking ass on the street you were laid out on a hospital bed after the longest 7 hours of your life. You were sweaty and exhausted, but it was all worth it as you looked at the little bundle in your arms. A head of blonde hair was peaking out of the blanket.

“What should we name her?” You whispered to the person leaning over you with their hand on your head and looking lovingly down at the newborn.

“…..Riki.” Bakugou said softly.

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Taming the Beast Within Ch.3

The sound of energized chattering filled the kindergarten classroom as children scurried around. Some were playing with figures that were modeled after various pro-heroes and mock fighting either each other or monster figures, some were drawing there future selves with crayons and colored pencils, and others were talking amongst each other in small groups of three or four.

The female caretaker, Shikha Hana, was carrying a box of art supplies to the storage room. She stopped, however, when she felt something tugging at her dress. She looks down to see Kyoko, her small hand gripping the fabric of the dress.

“Yes, Nozomi what is it?”

“Guess what Ms. Hana? I got my quirk today!” Kyoko exclaimed; a joyful expression was etched on her face.

Shikha lets out a small gasp before placing the box down and facing Kyoko “You did?! Let me see!”

Kyoko takes a step back and squeezes her eyes shut in an attempt to activate her newly acquired quirk. When she opens her eyes, however, her vision has not changed. The only thing that had changed…

Was her caretaker’s expression.

Shikha’s smile has wavered slightly and the excited gleam in her eyes was nearly gone. Kyoko was stunned. Why didn’t her quirk work? Why didn’t it activate? It worked just fine that morning, so why didn’t it work now?

“Well… Go on, no need to be nervous.”

Kyoko closes her eyes again. The muscles in her body tensing in a combination of effort and desperation and her heart was racing as adrenaline pumped through her veins.

When her eyes opened for the second time, Shikha’s expression had now changed from one of interest to one of slight annoyance.

“Nozomi, maybe you should go talk to the other children. I’m sure one of them would like to play pretend with you.”

Shock and desperation raced through Kyoko’s mind “B-but I’m not pretending! I really did get my quirk!”

“Nozomi, please, go play with the other children.”

“But I’m not pretending! I’m not!”

“Nozomi! I know you want to play pretend, but I am very busy at the moment and don’t have time for this! Now, please, go play with the other children. Right now!”

Kyoko flinched and shrunk back at the caretaker’s outburst. She opened her mouth to protest, but only managed to whimper out “Yes ma’am.”

Later that day

Kyoko sat at the dining room table; a sullen expression was on her face as she stared down at the bowl of ramen in front of her. Every so often, she would use her chopsticks to gently move the noodles around while watching her reflection bend and warp in the broth.

“Kyoko? What’s wrong dear? You’ve barely touched your food.”

Kyoko glances up from her bowl for a second before looking down again “I’m not hungry.” She mumbles, sadness and tiredness laced her normally soft, cheerful voice.

Reiki furrowed her brows at her daughter’s response “Kyoko, I’m your mother. I can tell when something’s wrong. So please, tell me what’s on your mind.”

Kyoko hesitates for a moment before taking a small breath and responding in a saddened voice “I tried to show Ms. Hana my quirk at school today. But it wouldn’t work so she thought I was lying.” She sniffs, tears starting to brim in her eyes “But I wasn’t lying. You believe me, right mommy?”

“Oh honey. Of course I believe you. After all, I was with you when it first activated, remember?”

“Then why didn’t it work at school?”

“Well, new quirks can be a bit fickle, honey. Sometimes they work and other times they don’t. You just have to learn how to use it.”

“What’s this I’m hearing about quirks?” A new voice decided to enter the small conversation. The voice of Kyoko’s father, Arashi.

“Kyoko got her quirk this morning.” Reiki stated before slurping up some of her ramen.

Arashi’s eyes widened at the sudden news “Really?! Well let me see it!” soft sky-blue eyes that matched his daughters were locked on her in sudden and extreme interest.

Kyoko hesitated at first. What if her quirk didn’t work again? It’s one thing for a quirk to fail in front of the kindergarten caretaker, but it’s completely different to have a quirk fail in front of her own father and personal idol.

“Come on pumpkin, let me see.”

The timid girl gulped, then closed her eyes tightly and tensed her body. Acting as if she was trying to force the quirk to come out into the open. She let out a small yelp as she felt a sudden pressure on her shoulder.

“Don’t strain yourself. Follow my lead. Breathe in.” Kyoko mimicked her mother as she drew in air “Breathe out.” She lets out a long-drawn-out breath before opening her eyes and looking at her father.

A smile of pure joy stretched across her face as she saw the silhouette of her father. The floating white orb and accompanying words started to appear.

Arashi’s eyebrows furrowed as he noticed his daughter’s now glowing eyes. Reiki nudged her husband at the sight of his confused expression.

“Say something.”

“Oh, ah, well,” Arashi stammers out “That’s a neat quirk pumpkin. What does it do?”

“I can see what you’re thinking daddy. There are words floating around you right now, they say…” Kyoko tilts her head slightly in confusion as she sees the words floating around her father. “What?”, “This quirk?”, and “Not impressive.” these words and phrases were right in front of Kyoko’s eyes, in that moment, she thought she could hear the words being whispered into her ear.

Kyoko blinked and in an instant the world turned to normal. “Daddy, do you not like my quirk?” her heart was starting to ache slightly at the remembrance of the vision she saw.

“W-well pumpkin, it’s definitely an interesting quirk. I’m just not sure how useful it’ll be in combat. After all, in order to be a strong hero you need a strong quirk.”

“Arashi!” Reiki snapped. She knew that her husband could be a bit straightforward with his opinions, but she also knew how sensitive her daughter was, so her husband giving an honestly rude response to his daughter who admired him was completely unnecessary in her eyes.

“What? I was just being honest.”

“Well, now’s not the time for your ‘honesty’.” Reiki pinches the bridge of her nose while letting out a long, drawn out sigh. “Kyoko, let’s turn in early tonight, ok honey?”

“Ok…” Kyoko mutters, nervously shifting in her spot before slowly walking to her bedroom.

Sleep was a fruitless endeavor. Anytime Kyoko tried to close her eyes, the angry voice of her mother would startle her awake. Kyoko covered her ears and squeezed her eyes shut, stray tears flowing freely down her cheeks.

They’re fighting. They’re fighting because of me.

She lost track of how many hours passed before she finally fell asleep, however, her peaceful sleep was interrupted by her body suddenly rocketing up. Fresh tears cascading down her face.

“Daddy!” She screamed. Loud, thumping footsteps were heard before the bedroom door suddenly opened. Arashi walked over to the bed and clicked on the lamp.

“What's wrong, Kyoko?”

“I-I had a bad dream.” She sniffles, her voice cracking and each word being broken by a sniffle or a hiccup “You-you left. You left me and m-mommy because of my q-quirk!”

“Oh no, come here pumpkin.” Arashi pulls Kyoko into a hug, her tiny frame shivering and jolting with every sniff and hiccup against her father’s chest.

“I’m not going to leave; you know that right?” Arashi asks, his hand rubbing Kyoko’s back in an attempt to calm her down.

“B-but, you and mommy w-were fighting. You were fighting b-because of me! It’s because of me that you got mad at each other!”

“Kyoko,” Arashi pushes Kyoko away from his chest, matching blue eyes locking into each-other “It’s not your fault that your mother and I started fighting. It was mostly my own fault.”

Kyoko doesn’t say a word, the only response is a small sniff.

“Also, you need to know that I’m not going anywhere, not anytime soon.”

“Really?” The small girl asks with watery eyes “Do you promise?”

Arashi smiles as he runs a hand through his daughter’s cream-colored hair “Yeah, pumpkin, I promise.”

He tucks Kyoko back into bed, gives her a small chaste kiss on the forehead, clicks off the lamp and leaves the room without another word.

#mha fanfic #taming the beast within #mha oc's #bnha fanfic #chapter #fic chapter

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

my bnha sona with @heraxic jellyfish...

#bnha #mha #bnha oc #original art #crumb #cuptoast #friend art

[sleepwalkersqueen]

Healthy Birb >:3

He's very kitten shaped ur honor

#hes a lil healthy birb very fluffee very well mannered! (<- lies) #just let him catch insects smh #What if Baby Keigo actually got the childhood he deserves and was raised by a loving and gentle father figure??? HUH??? HUHH?? Thats right #make the fluff you wanna see in the world #<3 #mha #bnha #bnha keigo #bnha hawks #mha keigo #bnha keigo takami #takami keigo #mha hawks #bnha heroes #keigo takami #keigo tamaki #the takami thief #shinyo takami #fear of you #my hero academia #bnha fic #bnha oc #takami shinyo #my hero academia hawks #boku no hero academia #my hero acedamia #bnha kids #mha kids #mha fanart #mha au

[nightfall-kachiniko]

Headcanon that you tease Keigo by acting like a fan, like you’ll walk in the door and be like

You: “OH MY GOD IS THAT #2 WINGED HERO HAWKS?!?! ”

Keigo: “Oh my gosh not this again.”

You: “I LOVE YOU SO MUCH HAWKS IM YOUR BIGGEST FAN HAVE MY BABIES YOUR SO HOT!!”

And u do it so randomly too he loves it, since he gets a ton of hugs and kisses ofc 🫶

#you’d just walk into the office and be like OMG HAWKS 😍😍 #he loves you I swear #hawks x reader #hawks x you #hawks x y/n #hawks x oc #hawks imagines #hawks cosplay #protective hawks #soft hawks #hawks smut #takami keigo #keigo imagine #mha takami keigo #keigo x reader #keigo x y/n #keigo x you #bnha keigo #keigo takami x reader #keigo takami x you #keigo takami x y/n #keigo headcanons #keigo takami imagine #keigo takami headcanons #hawks icons #i love hawks #hawks MHA #hawks bnha #hawks x male reader #hawks x self insert

[jackkilmerlvr]

oneshot of Hawks being in a breeding kink with his s/o 😮‍💨

ask and you shall receive!

hawks oneshot

your pussy clenched around nothing, his lips sucking on your clit softly as he kneaded your boobs. his face was so slippery and sloppy, your juices spread all over his lips as he licked around your pussy. with a few kisses on your inner thighs, he sat up, his long pink cock recoiling in his movement.

“mm, my sloppy little pussy, making a mess all over me.” he groaned, rubbing his length all over your wetness. “gonna take all my inches, baby.”

feeling the stretch made you shut your eyes softly, feeling his thick cock pushing against your walls until it reached the max, before pulling out again. feeling his now wet cock grinding against your clit made you groan, reaching down to put your boyfriends length back in your tight pussy.

“needy girl.” he purred, slowly moving in and out of you before grabbing your waist and allowing your bodies to make their own paste.

the sound of juices smacking together made you wetter, grabbing ahold of the sheets beside you as he pounded you. you could hear him hissing at the feeling of your gummy walls, barely concealing the dirty sounds that threatened to come out.

“you like it when this fat fucking cock splits you open? you like being my good girl?”

“h-hawks, please.”

his rough hands gripped your hips, pulling your body down onto his cock and watching your tits bounce hastily.

“mm, baby i wanna cum inside. let me make you a mommy, please baby.” he whimpered, head thrown back in total bliss as your juices squirted onto his defined happy trail.

“ah fuck, oh yes baby, take every single drop in my little pussy. let me breed my little pussy, make you the mother of my children.”

#mha smut #bnha smut #mha hawks #bnha hawks #hawks smut #hawks x reader #hawks x reader smut #mha oc #mha imagines #bnha imagines #smut oneshot #hawks oneshot #smut #hawks thirst #bakugou smut #kirishima smut #denki smut #deku smut #dabi smut

[withabroken-heart]

REASONS NOT TO END IT ALL:

1) all the unreleased songs from your favourite artist

2) all the dogs and cats waiting to be loved by you

3) GOTTA OUTLIVE THE HATERS

4) THE HATERS GONNA BE HAPPY IF YOU DIE

5) potatoes. boil them, mash them, fry them up till golden and crispy

6) we got 2 more fnaf movies to go

7) dr. pepper

8) you have so many hugs left to give and get

9) you might eat your favourite meal tomorrow

10) keep telling yourself “not today.” one day you won’t have to.

please, REBLOG + ADD MORE REASONS!

#bsd dazai #bsd x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #bungou stray dogs dazai #bsd chuuya #bungo stray dogs dazai #bungo stray dogs fanart #bungo stray dogs manga #bungou stray dogs #bsd fyodor #bsd atsushi #bsd rp #bsd akutagawa #mha x reader #mha fanfiction #mha bakugou #mha dabi #mha fanart #mha deku #mha oc #mha spoilers #mha #bnha hawks #bnha x reader #bnha dabi #taylor swift #taylornation #the tortured poets department #bsd fanart #the legend of zelda

[starsaver94]

Taming the Beast Within Ch.2

Sunlight shone through the lone window in Kyoko’s bedroom. The young girl was fast asleep in her bed not even stirring at the sound of her door slowly creaking open. Reiki slowly entered her daughter’s room smiling slightly at the sight of her sleeping child, her small head barely visible underneath the covers.

“Kyoko… wake up dear.” Reiki said in a sing-song voice, placing a hand on Kyoko’s shoulder and gently shaking her.

Kyoko let out a tired groan as her eyes fluttered open, revealing her soft blue eyes. She covers her head with another groan at the sight of her mother “No… I don’t wanna get up.” Her sleepy voice whines out from under the blankets.

“Well why not?”

“Mmm…sleepy…”

Reiki smirks in amusement, she knew that Kyoko was always a heavy sleeper, but she also knew the one thing that would make her get up no matter what.

“But Kyoko, if you don’t get up then you’ll miss breakfast time.”

Kyoko poked her small head out from under the blanket, looking at her mom with half-lidded, drowsy eyes.

“Breakfast time?” She asks, her voice still heavy with sleep. Her cream-colored hair was a complete mess. Half of it fell in front of her face while being completely frazzled in the back. She slightly swayed in her spot due to her tired state.

“Mm-hmm,” Reiki hums in confirmation “and I’ll even make your favorite, mini onigiri with a salted salmon and sweet plum filling and a side of miso soup.”

Kyoko gave a small, tired smile seemingly at the mention of one of her favorite meals. But, in reality, she smiled because she enjoyed having the usual breakfast time with her mother.

Reiki and Kyoko always had a strong bond. Now, Kyoko looked up to her father and Reiki was proud of her husband, but hero work was nearly a full-time job so, unfortunately, Arashi was gone for most of the day. However, this gave Kyoko and her mother plenty of time to bond. And one of these bonding activities was, simply, the regular tradition of breakfast.

After rubbing the sleep from her eyes, Kyoko got out of bed, made her way down the hall and into the kitchen where her mother was placing the last of four small onigiri’s. “Well, good morning sleepyhead.” Reiki teased “You got here right on time, sweetie.”

Reiki places the plate of onigiri and the bowl of soup on the table before helping her daughter climb onto kitchen chair. Kyoko picks up an onigiri in her small hands, experimentally squishing the rice beneath her fingers before taking a bite. The salty taste of the salmon hits her tongue which is soon followed by the sweet flavor of the plums. Kyoko closes her eyes as she slowly chews, savoring the odd yet tasty combination of fish and fruit. The mixture of salty and sweet in her mouth causing a wave of bliss to wash over her.

However, her happiness is replaced with panic as soon as she opens her eyes. The world around her remained the same, except that her mother was gone. At least, not entirely gone. A black silhouette surrounded by a white outline with a glowing white orb floating in the center took the place of where her mother once stood.

“M-mommy? Mommy where are you? I can’t see you!?” Kyoko shouted, small tears starting to prick the corners of her eyes.

Concern and confusion ran through Reiki’s mind “What do you mean sweetie? I’m right here.”

“I-I hear you, but I don’t see you!” Kyoko cried out before bursting into tears “Mommy, please come back! I’m scared!”

At the sound of her daughter’s cries, Reiki rushed over and picked up the panicking girl. She holds Kyoko close while carrying her over and gently placing her on the couch.

“Kyoko, Kyoko sweetie, it’s ok. Shh, shh, it’s ok.” Reiki hushes while slowly stroking her daughter’s hair, heart aching as she hears small whimpers and sniffles come out of the four-year old. “Shh, shh, it’s ok. Just breathe. Mommy’s right here.”

“Kyoko, Kyoko look at me.” Kyoko sniffs and looks at her mother with tear-filled eyes “That’s good. Now tell me, what do you see?”

Kyoko hesitates before responding in a shaky voice “I-I see a big, black thing with white lines around it. And there’s a white ball inside it.”

Reiki nods slowly “Ok, anything else?”

“Mm-hm, there are words floating around. Words like “daughter”, “scared”, and “what’s wrong”.” Kyoko’s eyebrows furrow “What does that mean mommy?”

Reiki’s expression changes as she notices something that she missed before. Kyoko’s eyes were now glowing. Her blue eyes shimmering like tiny pools of water.

“Now the words are saying “her eyes”, “shiny”, and “glowing”. Why are they saying that mommy?”

“Kyoko, can you do me a favor and close your eyes, please?” Reiki instructed her daughter in a soft, warm tone. Kyoko did as she was told and tightly closed her eyes. Her face scrunching up in an exaggerated way.

“Good. Now, I want you to open them.” Again, Kyoko followed her mother’s instructions and when her eyes opened they were back to normal. Kyoko’s face lit up as the black void was soon replaced by her mother. “Mommy! You’re back!” She joyfully yells before hugging Reiki, nuzzling her head into the crook of her mother’s neck.

Reiki pulls away after a minute and looks at her daughter “Kyoko, I think you just got your quirk!”

A shocked expression was plastered over Kyoko’s face, which slowly changed into pure joy. “Really?! I got my quirk?!”

Reiki nodded in confirmation before pulling Kyoko in for another hug. “I’m so proud of you!”

“Do you think I could show my caretaker at school? Or daddy when he gets back?”

Reiki pulls away and smiles “Of course you can. Oh! And speaking of school, I still need to drop you off. Now, go brush your teeth and get dressed ok? You don’t want to be late.”

#taming the beast within #mha fic #mha fanfic #mha oc's #chapter