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zorosbeau33 · 13 days
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They have a crush~ Momo Yaoyorozu Headcanon
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❖ MHA/BNHA, Momo x genderless reader
❖ Headcanon, possible series part 1, fluff, romance
❖ No trigger warnings today!
❖ wc: 850
❖ @kimnamshiks @d0uble0hd0nut ❖ Masterlist ❖
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My first time writing for one of the gals! Inspired by my friend and her love of "Wamins!"
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Momo is such a doting partner lets begin with that however, she is also a romantic who has seen most romance through her rich and eccentric parents, or through cheesy romance movies and fanfiction
She would totally have a little tumblr anonymous blog all about her crush on you long before she felt confident it was more than just a fleeting sensation.
Would totally have little lyric snippets about her feelings for you as posts to go as her status for that morning or lunch or tea time or dinner etc “When I see your face there's not a thing that I would change~” “Oh I can’t believe its happening to me! Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this!” 
Several friends have caught on and know about it, some even send her little memes or romantic posts they think she’d like or relate to!
Or some memes to tease her for her crush as friends do
Expect her to blush and stammer and stutter around you, eyes lighting up if you ask to do something together
It can be work, fun, or just food she is as happy as the first time the others went to her house
This tall beautiful girl is so in love with you, she is total puppy eyes for anything you do
If you hug her she may short circuit for a moment out of complete joy and panic before hugging you back gently
She is not super strong like some other heroes but she does work out and she never wants to press even slightly too hard when she reaches for you
Queen of respecting your space, she strictly adheres to your boundaries and won’t even ask if they’ve changed when you both get closer. So if you start out not wanting skinship as that is something you reserve for people you’re really close with you will need to be the one to bring it up if you change your mind.
Seriously out of respect, she may not realize if you just try to hold her hand or hug her after you’ve gotten closer, she is daintily stepping out of reach thinking you had moved closer unintentionally and she doesn’t want to erode your trust in her even by accidentally breaking your space bubble
A Momo with a crush will slowly gain more confidence as she gets positive feedback from you. Of course, all of it anonymously goes on her blog, and she talks it out with her friends to make sure she isn’t missing anything and to plan her next steps
Bless their hearts, they help ground this romantic in reality a bit so she doesn’t end up confessing way too soon and way too publicly or dramatically to the point it might feel like a staged prank
Todoroki is sitting on her bed absolutely clueless as he listens to her babble excitedly to Tsu, Ochako, Jiro, and Hitoshi. Surprisingly other than his small mumbled words of surprise at relationship things in general makes good points for her and the others by just using logic and his level-headed reasoning. 
He is also your biggest supporter of you two getting together because he sees how happy you make her and that alone makes him smile and tell you you have his full support…to what you didn’t know and Momo was too embarrassed and stunned to explain when he just walked off afterward
She can make anything with her body so long as she knows the molecular compound, or buy anything for you with her money. But she is too romantic for that, she insists on learning how to handcraft something for you
Lots of little love notes end up in your mailbox, hand scrapbooked edges and lace envelopes without a name
She moves slowly and lets you realize on your own through the small touches here, words of affirmation, handwritten letters, and small handcrafted gifts (even with bandaged fingers from failing at first to craft them properly) that she likes you
If you ask she will blush and stammer but tell you if you want to know then why don’t you go to the park with her that weekend and she’d answer you then
Like I said she is a romantic, It is clearly a date and she dresses up so beautifully and sets up a wonderful picnic on the grass by the stream
When you get there she’d finally confess unable to look you in the eyes as she plays with her fingers but admits she has liked you for a long time and asks if it’d be okay for her to act on those feelings today
Your hands being held together not only gets sent to the group chat while you two sit together and talk but posted to her blog as she adds a little dreams come true quote to it
Congratulations you have just gotten the sweetest woman as a girlfriend, she is going to dote and spoil you rotten. Please take gentle care of her heart, it's so fragile hold it carefully in your trusted hands
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suvidrache · 11 months
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Taking Care of Sick Tenya
age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.
Word Count: 137 / Read it on AO3 | Offline Version
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Tenya would be very concerned that you're going to get sick. He doesn't want you to get whatever he has. 
"No, it's ok y/n, I'm fine. I really am," He says as he tries his best to smile and prove he is just as fine as he claims. He would proceed to start coughing. 
- It would take a lot of convincing for you to get Tenya to rest. Even then, he's still worried and would probably get sicker from his worry and lack of rest.
- Once he realizes he needs to calm down and let you handle things, he would be much easier to take care of. He doesn't want to get sick worse than he already is.
- He would still want to help you here and there, but not as desperately as he was before.
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hail-ey-m · 9 months
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кαтѕυкι вαкυgσυ--α∂н∂ ρяσвℓємѕ
Relationship: romantic
!!TW: None!!
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Nerd
Blew up my phone the other day so I have to write this stupid letter. This isn’t for some mushy romantic reason so don’t go getting that idea in your head.
You seemed to be struggling in class these past few days so you’re making me worry about you.
I know that you have ADHD so I have deduced that this is the reason for your struggling.
You don’t have to act like you’re fine all the time, everyone needs help at one point or another because we’re all human. 
You aren’t incompetent for needing a little extra help sometimes. And you shouldn’t feel insecure about your hyperactiveness or personality, I mean I like you so that goes for something.
You are just as smart as the rest of your peers and there is nothing wrong or weird about being neurodivergent. If anything, it makes your personality more interesting.
If you need a tutor, you literally have me as a boyfriend so seriously just ask me, I won’t think less of you for it. I just want to help you if possible.
Show anyone this letter and I’ll kick your ass :)
Love
~ Katsuki ♡
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Reader has all mights muscle form as a quirk. (Gender neutral pls)
Izuku begins to subtly pick up that the reader is overusing there quirk just based on how skinny the listener's "real form" is becoming and how tired they are.
How would izuku remedy the situation and get the listener to rest and stop their self-destructive behavior.
You Can Rest Now.
❦ ❧ Includes - Izuku x reader. comfort / fluff.
❦ ❧ Warnings- gn! reader. stressed / self-destructive reader. long day and helpful Izuku at your service.
❦ ❧ Word Count- 2,094
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The warmth of your bed calls to you , a needy call that refuses to be heard as you enter the dormitory. The days are getting harder and longer as you continue increasing the daily training.
However, what else could you do? The villains aren't going to wait for you to get stronger, no if you show any form of weakness in a battle with a villain you are done for. That's why for the last month you've been pushing through extra training sessions with Aizawa before & after school.
The fatigue starts to heighten each step towards your room, just as you are about to get to the elevator there's a heavy grip on your shoulder that stops you from taking another step.
"Izuku?" Why didn't I notice him walk up to me? My senses are usually able to help me determine when someone approaches me before they are able to touch me.
"y/n , aren't you going to eat dinner with the rest of us? "
That's when you vaguely overhear the sounds of your classmates laughing down the hall and the delicious smell of Katsudon. How did I miss that when I walked into the dorms? I must have really overworked myself today.
"Not tonight, I really just want to go to bed." I saw with the brightest smile I can manage.
Izuku's eyes darken a bit as he sets a hard stare on me. His hand on my shoulder tightens slightly as I try to turn once again. I catch his stare evenly for a moment , his deep frown setting in where his smile usually rests when speaking to me.
"That's the fourth time this week and at least the tenth time this month. Are you even eating throughout the day?" He asks with sad eyes as his hand lingers down to catch my wrist in his.
"Of course I am. This is nothing to worry about." Laughing off his concern with a lighthearted wave. "I didn't know being a fanboy included writing down your classmates eating habits."
His face turns bright red as his hand lets go of my wrist. Wide green eyes stare into mine.
"I didn't , I wouldn't! I'm just- I'm just worried about you y/n. Please make sure you are taking care of yourself. I know you are training more than normal lately." He nervously explains while awkwardly looking down at the floor between us.
"I will , I promises."
Turning towards the elevator once more you make the trek towards the comfy shelter of your room. The heat from Izuku's grip on your wrist slowly fading as a chill takes over , making you want to reach out for the heat that radiates off of him.
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"Deku where did you run off to?" Ochako calls from her seat beside Tsu and Iida.
"I saw y/n walk in and wanted to ask if they would join us for dinner tonight." Izuku states with a warm smile before retaking his seat beside Iida.
Ochako's eyebrows pull upwards into a deep thinking expression settles onto her face.
"Now that you mention it, when is the last time y/n had dinner with everyone?"
"Oh no need to worry, y/n assured me that they are fine and are eating regular meals. You know how busy everyone can get with the extra trainings and work studies we don't get as much time as a class as we used to." He hurriedly states to not alarm anyone else to your overtired state.
"Well that is true! Ugh! I miss hanging out as a class with everyone, we should plan something soon in the dorm. " She says happily before taking another bite of her meal.
"That's a great Idea!" Iida says with a wide smile on his face as he begins to loudly plan the details.
Izuku stares off silently while eating, blurring out the conversations around him as he starts to think.
Was it really nothing?
Were you really okay?
Your quirk is similar to All Might's, the muscle form ability and how when the quirk isn't actively being used you transform into a deflated 'normal' version of yourself. However, the worry keeps gnawing at the back of his mind.
Why are your regular clothes suddenly much baggier than a couple of weeks ago ?
Just a few moments ago he had noticed how your school uniform was hanging off your body far more than usual. The way your wrist felt more bony and scrawny than normal. Now that he was thinking about it there was a few things that were bothering him about your appearance just now.
your always vibrant (h/c) was duller and held less volume, the ever-growing dark bags under your eyes were from multiple days of lack of sleep not just a few here and there. The fact that it seemed like you couldn't even hear him when he approached you until he grabbed your shoulder.
Is y/n overusing their quirk ? they must be.
He drops his chopsticks in shock as the pieces all come together of the subtle hints he has picked up over the last few months.
...The early mornings where he saw you already up before everyone else training meant you didn't sleep...
...The baggy school uniform , meant you weren't eating due to the fatigue...
Everyone's eyes were on him , but all he could think about was you and how he was going to get you to keep your promise.
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As much as you wanted to sleep the fatigue and the body pain away for the night, your hyperactive brain wouldn't let you. Why did you expect anything else at this point?
You tossed and turned trying to will your brain to slip into the darkness of your room and into a peaceful sleep, however each turn moment your mind was racked with thoughts.
I should be training.
I'm wasting time I don't have.
If I could just get out of bed right now and go train a bit more then maybe I'll sleep easier... maybe I'll finally feel like I deserve to rest.
The digital clock lit up the dark room with 4:20 AM etched into the screen. It's a Saturday and no-one would be up for at least a few more hours. There was no use in trying to sleep at this point you determined, might as well let the plaguing thoughts take hold.
You move to get out of the warm bed , your muscles screaming at you with each movement. It's getting harder each day to continue this little routine.
'I will, I promise.' Why did I even promise that? it's not like I'm able to keep it.
No, not when my mind won't allow me to rest.
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The brisk morning breeze shook your figure as you began to use your quirk. The trees blew in the wind around you, and you focused every screaming muscle to kneel to your will.
A figure watched you from the tree line close to the dormitory, not that you could have noticed in drained out state. Your eyes closed in pain as you pushed yourself beyond your quirk limits once again.
"STOP!" A voice yelled as a strong grip yanked you into a firm and warm chest.
"Wha-"
"Why are you overusing your quirk to this extent Y/N!" Izuku interrupted you.
You move your head slightly up towards the voice, to look up at him from the position of being face first in his chest and his arms wrapped around you in a fierce grip. His face was leaning down close to yours , dark green hair covering his eyes to keep you from seeing the green orbs underneath.
"Don't you see what you're doing to yourself?!" He said angrily once you hadn't answered.
"You are wasting away!" He says with a waver in his voice as tears stream down his cheeks , falling on to you.
His vice grip hug he had placed you in had gotten tighter, as you start to feel the guilt rack your body at his words. He was worried about you.
"I'm - I'm sorry." you say as you waver , not fully comprehending everything going on.
"Why?! Why are you doing this to yourself?!"
Izuku drops his hold on you only to lift one of your hands In his , as he feels the scrawny bones sticking out from your wrists. Rubbing his thumb over in circling comfort motions.
"I can't - I can't " you start , but find it hard to breathe through your tears.
"You can't what?" Izuku interrupts with a softer voice looking into your eyes now , tears streaming down both your cheeks as he places his warm palms on your face to brush them away.
"I can't rest. Every time I try to force myself to sleep more than a few hours , every time I try to relax I think about how I should be doing more. How I need to get stronger and It keeps me from sleeping , keeps me from eating without having this anxious feeling that I'm losing time."
Izuku breathes in and hums in thought at your words. Brushing off the tears that continue to fall with his thumbs. The unease in your heart has finally been spilled out in the open for someone other than yourself to see.
"Okay then let me help you rest." He states with a small smile before leading you back towards the dormitory.
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You were now in his All Might decorated room , laying on his warm bed. Izuku had taken a seat on the floor still holding your hand as he placed his head on the mattress.
The air diffuser buzzed slightly throughout the dark room, the lavender scent reaching your nose in a comforting way to lure you to sleep. Izuku had told you on the way to his dorm, all the tips and tricks that he would try to help you rest your mind and the idea he had about making a journal full of his ideas if this ever happened in the future as well.
You couldn't help the small smile that graced your lips as you closed your eyes, finally starting to feel at peace, especially since a heavy weighted blanket now stopped you from tossing and turning on the bed.
"It's okay y/n." you heard Izuku say sleepily before stroking his fingers through your hair.
You were barely holding onto consciousness , your mind no longer hindering you from resting but you felt as if you needed just one little push before you could finally will yourself to sleep.
"You can rest now."
Sleep overtook you , a relaxed and peaceful expression taking over your facial features as your hand was still tightly held in Izuku's grip. The clam and tranquil morning light never breaking through the blackout curtains as you continued to snooze with Izuku protecting your slumber throughout the day.
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Bonus Scene:
"Hey Izuku , Why were you outside at four in the morning?" You question as you scoff down the leftover Katsudon he had brought you once you woke up from your long slumber.
"Oh yeah , about that haha-" He starts off nervously as he plays with his chopsticks. "Well you see, last night I was able to put together how you must have been over using your quirk, as since I've seen you already training before I start my training in the mornings I figured I would confront you about it."
A red blush forms on his cheeks as he tries to not meet your eyes. You can't stop the smile that forms on your lips as you reach for one of his hands.
"You want to know what else would help me relax the next time I need to rest?" you say with a sly smile.
"What?" The blush grows darker as he looks between the coy look in your eyes and the hand resting in his.
"Cuddles."
You pull him closer to you while being mindful to make sure the food is safe and out of reach.
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A/N: This was way longer than I had originally intended, but since this has been sitting in my inbox for awhile hopefully that makes up for the wait.
My requests box is now open again.
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thatspookyagent · 1 year
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Being a Pro Hero with wings and dating Hawks (GN!Reader) would include...
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Warnings: Small mentions of blood and tiny bits of angst
a/n: This will be my second time writing for Hawks cause honestly this man is just SOOO much fun to write. Also I have more headcanon ideas that are based off of having wings (mainly ones that look similar to Hawks) so don’t be afraid to encourage me to write more about that specifically! Also I have yet AGAIN gotten carried away with headcanons so I not only did quite a few headcanons but ALSO wrote up a small drabble at the end of this. This is my very first time doing a little drabble within headcanons so let me know what y'all think about it and my characterization of Hawks. Without further ado, if you liked what you read, remember to reblog it! And while you're at it, check out my other works for anything else that might tickle your fancy! Enjoy!
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I feel like Hawks would react differently based on if your wings are similar to his or very much different
If your wings are similar to his I think he’d fine them pretty intriguing but also comfortable in a homely way due to the fact that they remind him of his own and he’s very proud of his own wings and what they can do and have accomplished
He likes to tug or brush his fingers lightly against the very tip of your wings as an affectionate gesture
Definitely loves to touch both of y’all’s wing tips together like y’all are fist bumping
But in all seriousness he absolutely shows the most physical affection through touching your wings or touching/brushing his against yours
If you’re the one to mainly initiate said wing caressing then he would love that form of affection even more than he did before
Some of his favorite positions to snuggle in are where your wings and his are touching or lying on top of one anothers
Loves the friction that the wings will make when they rub against each other
If your wings are quite soft, it’ll feel even better, and maybe even ticklish at times
His two favorite snuggling positions are when you lay on top of him, with your arms around his back and vice versa, meanwhile your wings and his also hug one another intimately
The other favorite position is whenever the two of you spoon, your wings act as little blankets to lay softly on top of whoever’s the little spoon
They actually work to create some level of warmth when it gets a bit chilly outside or inside
He likes to be a bit of a playful ass at times by rubbing his wings against fabrics and then touching them against your skin, causing one of those shocks that you get from touching a car door handle
One of your favorite bonding activities to do with Hawks is to help preen his feathers and then have him preen yours
I personally headcanon that Hawks does have to do SOME type of maintenance to his feathers especially after a particularly tough battle since the feathers can collect all kinds of dirt, sweat, and debris
And once they come back to Hawks after being sent out by him to do various tasks, they can feel a little awkward and grainy cause they’re dirty themselves
Not to mention they can get burned, burned, sticky, etc, so they’re not immune to the elements or being roughed up or out of alignment in general
So the two of you will have wing cleaning days were it’s literally just you and him sitting on top of a tarp that’s on the floor and just picking the grime out of each others feathers
It’s extremely therapeutic and calming especially with some music going in the background or y’all’s mutual comfort shows playing on the TV off to the side of you
A times you him and talk but y’all two get into so much that it’s one of the only times in your relationship with Keigo were he’s dead silent but not because something is wrong or bothering him
If you’re new to having someone else clean your wings for you, Hawks is arguably the best pro hero in that department and man to be handling your feathers
He’ll always be careful and cautious when cleaning your wings, and even more so if he finds any injured ones (blood feathers)
Knows just how to deal with blood feathers and will pluck them just right while also applying sufficient first aid to them, all the while making sure that his care causes minimal bleeding for your wings
Hawks will also teach you how to deal with blood feathers on your own as well but he won’t protest if you overall prefer that he take care of them when you find any
Whenever it’s your turn to preen his feathers, Hawks likes to hum softly while you do so, and even goes as far as to lay on his back and sometimes with his head in your lap
Will not be upset with you or hold a grudge against you if you accidentally injury him or have to do so because you’re trying to treat a particularly nasty injury on him
At the end of every cleaning he likes to spray some light perfume onto both your wings and his, like dog groomers do after they’ve just gotten done grooming a dog’s fur sksks
Another one of his favorite past times with you is when the both of you take turns stroking and petting each others wings while watching TV, listening to music, reading, etc
If you’re wings are vibrant colors, he’ll admire them even more and really enjoy seeing them while in broad daylight because he gets to see how the sun reflects and bounces off the myriad of colors on them
His first action whenever the both of you wake up in the morning is to kiss the shoulders of your wings and spread them out ever so slightly to admire them yet again
That’s basically his version of saying good morning which you’ve learned to do to him usually whenever you wake up first before him
Loves waking up with his face in your wings and for that to be the first thing that he sees every morning and last thing that he sees before going to sleep
Likes to “hold wings” with you whenever the two of you are out and about in public and will gladly also hold hands with you on top of that
Hawks also likes to do things that make not only your body react but your wings as well
Will absentmindedly play with them whenever he’s bored especially at home cause he’s not really used to having someone else whose wings he can mess with
Does things like stretching them out and then folding them back in again, which can actually be kinda of relaxing on the muscles especially if you’re sore from a recent fight with an adversary
Speaking of fighting, both you and Hawks gained the team duo name “Birds of a Feather” from the citizens that you and him have saved and y’all are hands down the hottest (literally and figuratively) Pro Hero duo to date
You’ve learned to synchronize both your speed and flying abilities with Keigo’s and both citizens and heroes alike get a kick out of watching the both of y’all fly around together
You ever seen videos of birds “becoming official” or mating by flying together in intricate dances, yeah that’s you and Hawks
Though overall Hawks would rather you not fight and stay safe off to the sidelines instead, despite that he knows that would be insulting your potential and your strength if he brought it up so he fights the hardest whenever you’re around to make sure that never happens
You can tell that he does it as well and it makes you push yourself even harder to protect him, though you both know that you’re not perfect, and stuff happens
If you do get hurt, he’ll fight to the death to get your somewhere safe, and to receive proper medical assistance
Will always shield you with his wings while you’re down, even if he doesn’t have a single feather left to fight or defend you with
If he gets hurt, you will come out wings swinging to ensure that man makes it out alive, even if you don’t
He hates the very thought of you doing something sacrificial stuff like that but he could never blame you because he operates and thinks the same exact way and would be a stone faced hypocrite to get onto your back about something like that
Now that we’ve talking a bit about flying, another favorite bonding activity of yours to do with Hawks is to just flying around the city, with him right next to you
Doesn’t have to be to any particular place, y’all just fly together, hands holding, and talking about whatever
Can be about other Pro Heroes, what’s being happening in the world lately, or about the silliest of things
As long as y’all have the city to look down on, the many lights brightening up both of your faces, as the two of you cruise through the skies calmly
In fact your very first date with him was just like that and you hold it very close to your heart which Keigo does as well
He enjoys doing little tricks and twirls with you and showing you new styles and positions of flight
If you show him a thing or two that he doesn’t know himself or isn’t able to do, he’ll be greatly impressed with your flying capabilities
He’s incredibly internally grateful to have someone around that’s so much like him in many ways but also different at the same time
Most folks would think that Hawks would be pretty arrogant about having someone around who’s like him and even view them as competition to take out of the picture
But in truth, he’s quite lonely...
He’s flown too many nights alone, taken care of his wings solo too many times, and had nobody to bond with in terms of being avian like until you came long
He yearned to not be the only one like himself which he knew that he wasn't, considering just how many people with quirks are out there on a global scale
But damn if he couldn’t help but feel like he truly was the only one like him, which in a world were quirks are in abundance, must mean that the loneliness was just that heavy enough to weigh on him like that
From time to time he expresses that feeling to you but only in passing or in minor ways
He tries his best not to show it with his actions and reactions and how excited he’ll get about doing anything that involves your wings
Hawks doesn’t expect you to take it too seriously, to really read into that much, and especially not to take it to heart
However when one day you bring it up before going to bed, that you do in fact think seriously about what he’s said, and that you’ve not only thought about it deeply in your spare time, but can even personally relate to it
This man is high key dumbfounded and for a rare moment, at a loss for words
There’s no quirky, laid back comment to make about that one, he instead genuinely and deeply processes what you’ve confessed to him in that very moment
Hawks moved one of his wings forward and then proceeded to arch it outwards slightly so that the very tip of his wing stuck out a bit. Selecting a feather near the end of the row, he softly pulled on it, plucking it from its place.
You watched intently, wondering just what your boyfriend had in mind, as he took a moment to examine the feather that he just pulled.
“Here. Have it. Little souvenir for the road.”
While the bird-like man extended his feather towards you, you could tell from the tone of his voice that he was more serious than he was letting on. Usually his voice had an aloofness to it. It was often detached and unconcerned. Mostly slow with words, dragging them out a bit at end of each of his sentences but this time it had sincerity, a bit of hardness, but also concern etched into it.
You huffed with laughter slightly as you took the wing from his hand. The back of the red winged Pro Heroes hand being soft, warm, and inviting as per usual. However just as quickly as you took the singular feather from Hawks, you placed it down onto the plush bed sheets that crinkled under the weight of your elbow propping you up.
You moved one of your own wings forward, braced yourself, and then winced from the sharp pain of you snatching a single feather from its secure and comfortable shaft. You wiped off a bead of blood that stuck to it and then held it out for Hawks to take.
“I outright refuse to be the only one in this relationship with a new key chain bauble, Keigo.”
You earned a couple of laughs from Takami, which you always aimed to do whenever you were in his presence. He carefully took the feather from your hand, making sure to caress it lightly before doing so. He placed it on his side of the bed, right next to his own that he just gave to you, and let out a brief sigh of relief.
“Just wanted to be able to know where you are at all times, yanno? Or at least have something to remind you of me whenever we’re apart. Not that you could ever forget a face as handsome as mine of course, but the thought is what counts right?”
You rolled your eyes playfully, this man. But you knew very well that under the facade of jokes and banter, there was an individual who yearned to not be alone and to have a long term and committed relationship. Someone who couldn’t bare the thought of losing you in any capacity.
He distanced, defended, and protected himself with humor due to his occupation, and you didn’t seek to change that about him, only to walk pathways that lessened that hurt inside of him.
“Wouldn’t have it any way Keigo. You know that.”
Hawks smiled softly while bringing you closer to his chest, the two feathers staying exactly where they were. Right in between the two people who were now bonded even more so through the very features that were at the core of their quirks, lives, and love.
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14th: Exhibitionism/Voyeurism // Hate/Angry Sex
Keigo Takami (Hawks) x Reader
You were only a petty criminal and mostly killed in the shadows to avoid getting caught by most of the pro heros, only going out for people who deserved to be killed like biggots, racists, and homophobes.
“Haven't you learned your lesson already? I get your need for justice and killing shitty people but honestly it just seems like you want to be fucked by me, your hole clenching around my cock so tight.”
But one slip up caused you to be put in a compromising position with the number 2 pro fucking out your brains against the rooftop of random apartments, the cold air washing over your bare form and shaking hands attempting to cover your load moans escape.
“Come on, pretty bird. I’m doing most of the work, the least you can do is let me hear your sweet moans.”
You couldn’t blame yourself since you both found each other fairly attractive and the dangerous risk of being caught in public cumming in the enemies cock was too amazing to ignore, the enemies to lovers trope being such a turn on and his snarky comments only egging you on.
“You keep denying but your body says otherwise. Twitching and squirming under my touch, for someone who claims to “hate me” it’s amusing to see you cumming where any could see us.”
He was right, arousal dripped down your thighs and lewd babbling catching his ears for plenty of teasing opportunities.
“So cute…so fragile…thighs shaking and face contorted in pleasure all because of me, I might just take a picture.”
A couple could be heard talking about their day on the street below, scenarios of strangers catching a thief bouncing on Hawks’ cock filled your mind and it made you excited at the idea.
“Hm, why don’t you scream louder? You’re clearly turned on by someone catching us so why not invite them to the party? Random strangers seeing a the y/n get ducked down by the number 2 pro hero, what sight to see.”
Your hole clenching around his dick and rousing yet another orgasm out of you, wriggling your hands out of his grasp and rolling your hips along with his thrusts.
“Look at all that cum, what a mess you’ve made, dove. Woah, don’t go limp on me now. You still have to be punished but you gave one hell of an orgasm and I suppose putting up with me is enough.”
His cock twitched and and stuttered, crimson red wings sheltering you from the outside world and forehead resting against yours as both of you rode out your high.
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miyokurenai · 9 months
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izuku and Bakugo fic where the reader is a childhood friend with them aswell! And she starts becoming distant with them all of a sudden. Thank u ❤️
I'm flattered and thanks for the request. Genies may not exist, but your wish is my command. Sorry I took long to make this. Here you go and enjoy.
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••Redeemed Regrets ••
••••••{Bakugo x Reader x Izuku}•••••
Your name POV:
"Help!" I screamed with a crack of voice while laying down, unable to make a move.
"Don't..... push..... yourself" Izuku faintly spoke but I didn't focused on what he said. I focused on how he is now.
His dark black and greenish hair are covered in dust with little fragments of rocks. His cheerful smiling face now beholds scars at his cheeks and blood dripping from his forehead. While his body, especially his arms are like decayed leaves in color of ash that appeared almost no content of bones, unable to move. Like me he was also trying to steady his breathing, resisting the weight of the wall that fell on our lower body leaving only our arms and neck free.
He gave a slight smile even if his eyes are teary and droopy indicating there's nothing to worry about him. However, he can't pretend no more, he's already in a critical state.
"You're the one who's pushing yourself! Stop talking or you'll run out of breath!"
He gave a small laugh. "You're still...... the (Your name) I liked..." he shared while breathing in and out fast  to deliver those words clearly. He turned his head and looked at me with his eyes
I blinked many times but never spoke anything and just looked at him. I just never thought we'll talk again.
But his eyes are slowly closing he opened his mouth but uttered no words. He realized it too so he stopped then tried to smile even if he is shaking. I can't hear anything unless my heart beat. It  beats faster overtime out of fear and not joy.
"Izuku there's no time for  sleeping" I joked to lessen the serious aura around, trying to hide a fear that may happen.
He cleared his throat trying to talk once again, I moved my hand giving extra effort to do it that took a while. My body is really weak. I thought to myself. I held on tight to his sloppy arm for him to stop talking or else he'll kill himself.
"Take.... Care"
The tears in my eyes continuously fell on my cheeks like a never ending waterfalls. "Sleep well" I whispered and I hope he heard it. But some hopes stay as hope. I bit my lower lip stopping my self to sob but it never stops shaking. What made me sad most is he is still smiling even at his last day.
I admired him for never leaving a smile even when we're little. Still, I hated him often doing that.
"Deku!!!!!! You b*stard!!!!!!" Someone shouted from the door filled with rocks. The room slowly trembled resulting for other debris to slowly fall.
"Stop! It will collapse!"
"Wait?!!! (Your name)!!!! D*mbass, Even you?!!!!!"
He's here. I missed the times he calls me that. My inner self chimed with hope. Still, Bakugo's voice produced too much shock wave that not only trembled the place like an earthquake but also the massive pipes that are already loose. Izuku's lucky it didn't hit on him, I was.
"Ah!"
"Brace yourselves!!!! I'm gonna blow this up!!!!-"
"Quit shouting!"
"You're the one's shouting!!!! I'm trying to save both of you!!!!!"
"You're killing us! Not saving!" I yelled that left the room in silence. I stopped myself to ask if he is still there. Not only because I'm losing oxygen due to the added weight now the metal pipe is on top of me but Bakugo, didn't talked back.
A prideful person never gets speechless in an argument.
"Looks like you're only friend left you" someone mysteriously talked. I  looked around using my eyes, it didn't took long since he is on top of me. Sitting on the wall that fell at me while he's feet laid on top of the metal pipe like some guy relaxing on a beach.
"Good grief, it's just you" I complemented with a sleepy eyes looking at him.
"People do like to underestimate others just to be offered help."
"I don't "
"Don't get selfish my dear weak cousin. It's your fault that he died" he pointed on Izuku.
" And he changed" he blamed then pointed behind those rocks that covered the door way.
I gritted my teeth and lucky him that my hands are under these pipe for his face would be great  to be hit by it. He is still the cousin I've known, cruel and manipulative. His outfit is simply  a dark navy blue Sapphire cloak with a hood and yellow shoes. He still isn't good at fashion sense. But even so, I looked at Izuku's wounded face and remembered what I just yelled to Bakugo.
From the day I met them I only wished for them to smile purely not forcedly. I sighed making a decision I never thought I would think of.
"Alright-"
He cut me off and took a pouch from his pocket. After it he took a sandy silver dust and sprinkled all over my face. I made a small cough and he did that on purpose so I won't be able to talk.
"It's a deal! Okay you'll die when you reach 16. Good luck being a kid again, bye!" He continued while not allowing for me to speak a last word.
My eyes and vision are turning dark then black. The last thing or person I saw, was his grin.
I don't care about him nor myself. This is for Bakugo and Izuku.  I said to myself full of determination.
But then I felt different, I feel like I want to hit the bed.  That made me yawn like I never slept in ages.
             *******
"(Your name)!"
"Hey d*mbass!'
"Kacchan! She won't wake up  if you call her that"
I heard voices of two kids and felt their eyes looking at me.
"That's it! I'm going to shake her"
"You shouldn't -"
"I know what I'm doing!"
I felt a small hand wrapped at my back and lifted up causing me to sit. I decided to open my eyes to know who is it but  the hands of it are now at my shoulders.
"Wake up!" He shouted while shaking my shoulders that caused my whole body to wiggle like a broken vending machine trying to get a choco bar.
I got irritated and opened my eyes immediately with eyebrows close together like a tiger ready to attack her prey down.
"Hey! I'm not a living vending machine!"
"(Your name's) awake!" A little boy happily mentioned my name.
My eyes automatically looked at him and he is just beside me. He's alive and lively.
"You can smile?" Another boy asked with a sarcasm and he is just in front of me. I didn't noticed that I smiled until he spoke about it.
"I can! Why can't I ? You probably just liked it" I bragged confidently.
He swiped his head avoiding our eyes  to try hide his face but I can see his ear is already red.
"Kacchan maybe we should head  home, you've got a fever" Izuku gasped and put his little hands on Bakugo's forehead.
My guts want to tease him so I acted like an innocent child. I went close to his face and did what Izuku did and I felt the temperature arouse at him.
"Spider?!!!!" Izuku shrieked and once I heard that my face is ready to faint but if I do that creepy insect might bite me. So I jumped like a cat that was just thrown a cucumber while hugging.... Someone.
"Oh! It's just black fur ball" Izuku realized and turned his head to us but his eyes widened and now dumbfounded.
"Are you kidding me?! Geeez" I blurted and exhaled to let out the tension.
"Ahh... I can't breathe, get off"
"Hm?" I hummed cluelessly then took a look on Bakugo why did he said something off. But my whole dignity almost sank. My eyes opened really wide while both of my eyebrows almost reached at the air. I pushed him violently by accident and also embarrassment. I haven't felt I hugged him.
We looked away in opposite directions that left the field a noice of only coming from the grass as the wind passed.
This is literally akward! My inner self shouted that almost bangled my ears.
"I'm just going to fetch some fruits" Izuku broke the silence but his face is still the same as before, shocked. He walked stiffly like a robot after seeing unexpected things.
After what happened, I had enough of Bakugo's face and we'll just definetly fight if we're only the two of us.
"I'll help" I voluntarily shouted.
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"I can almost reach it!" Izuku exclaimed with excitement . As he stretched his arms to get the red apple hanging on a tree while maintaining his balance on a branch.
Now's my chance. My selfish side cued.
I closed my eyes and deeply focused making a landscape of flower fields where butterflies fly freely. My skin tingled after sensing something pointy and a bit itchy.
I opened my eyes to reveal if it's here and they are. I swift a hand gesture dancing in the air and pointed at Izuku's back in the end of my hand incantation. While processing commands to be transferred at the mind of my butterfly.
"Get his quirk"
By that they followed it and flew in a rush towards Izuku's back for him not to notice and for me to teach him a lesson.
But I felt a sudden change of mind to continue or stop. He is your friend.
But I'm doing this for him.
Am I sure? Or I'm just doing it for myself.
"Got it---ah!!!"
"Izuku!"
He screamed not out of the bite of my butterfly but he fell when he jumped out of joy that resulted for his feet to land on air instead of a sturdy branch.
My feelings and thoughts were circling of worry and fear for he might get injured.
"Please save him" I let out a whisper out of unexplained emotion and action to be done. Yhe atmosphere then went windy and one butterfly came after another to Izuku's direction.
They gathered under the spot where Izuku may possibly fall. But as Izuku was on top of those butterflies ready for him to be caught  his body just passed at it as if he is  passing through a cloud mist. So he ended up hitting at a rock with butterflies on his back, the butterflies are for sure flat but atleast Izuku's drop impact lowered.
"Told you not to get it!" I worriedly shouted as I ran to him
"It's a hero's duty to meet the humanities needs. Atleast the apple is not squashed, here you go" he told cheerfully with a wide smile then gave me the apple forgetting how it's hurtful for your back and butt to hit at a rock.
"Stop pretending"
"Pretending?"
"It's okay not to smile if you're hurt. Smile if you want to not need to.  We're friends you don't have to pretend." I declared but the word friend almost hit like a shot of arrow in my heart.
"Well, as All Might does he puts a smile on his face even if things get bad."
"You've said that a hundred times"
"Really?! Well, it's a new record, a hundred in one"
"It's a hundred AND one"
"As I was saying let's get back!"
I wonder if you would even smile once you learned your quirk is gone.
"Ah!" Izuku shouted that waked my thoughts of daydreaming. Sometimes past hunts your present to change for the betterment of it's future.
I looked to his direction and saw him rubbing his back but he can't stand up like it's paralyzed at the grass. My hands are shaking as I ran towards him to scan what I can do.
Just like what happened before.
"Why did you took the apple?!!"
"You were looking at it. It's a heros duty to meet the humanities needs"
"For goodness sake" I slapped my forehead and rubbed my temple trying not to explode.
I took a deep breath and concentrated to call the butterflies that could help.
More of them carried herbal leafs water droplets, and a vine for treatment of his back. It didn't broke since I already ordered them to pull of the rock then gather dried leaves. Knowing the past is quite cool. What I don't know how my butterflies did that.
Atleast his quirk is at him, ready for tomorrow.
               ****
"Next is Izuku Midoriya" our teacher called him. This is Quirk Test, the day where things have changed. But now changed it for the better.
"Izuku it's your turn" Bakugo toughly said after being praised by our teacher for having a flashy quirk. He pushed Izuku where he is already shaking and frozen stiff. He is still shy as always.
I want to help also so I supported them but aggressively. My childhood days won't exist if weren't for them. They know how to make me smile purely but I never let them see it. That's the down part of my personality. Afraid of expressing myself too much.
I pushed Bakugo mildly but powerful enough for them to stumble on the floor like a domino.
"How dare you do that!!"
"I was trying to help"
"Well, you're not!!"
"Alright enough, Izuku is about to showcase his quirk" teacher calmly told us and Bakugo just mumbled and that's about me for sure. I stuck out my tongue and saw his nerve pop out of his forehead.
Izuku closed his eyes and focused everything on his energy from within. All eyes on him waiting what happens. After a minute, nothing happened.
Our classmates mumbled almost the same statement. "He is quirkless, one of the 20% in the population". I showed them my fist then glared and they shut their mouth automatically.
I looked at Bakugo and like before he gave a grin. Now the tragedy starts that I thought I changed it.
I already stopped myself to get his quirk. My thoughts said that made me think what are the possibility but a lightbulb appeared at my idea.
I took a robot toy and threw directly at his face.
"(Your name) why did you do that-" teacher's word were cut after all of us heard a blow from the walls. All of our heads turned and saw the wall formed massive and many long cracks circled from one source. The toy I threw.
How I threw it is not the suspect but because of his reflexes where the toy hit on the wall revealing his quirk.
"Cool, it's similar to All Might"
Everybody exclaimed and crowded around at Izuku. He is scratching his back while accepting praises and amazement of them then he payed a smile almost reaching his eyes. A blushing smile out of a little nervousness but full of gratefulness.
I'm thankful too that it went fine. I don't need to avoid him like I did in the early days. Not because he is weak but because of my weakness. Once I did a mistake I avoided the person whom I did it to.  But now my soul is purely filled with joy .
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"You beat up those 4th grader all at once!"
"The most amazing heroes always win. They come on top no matter what."
"Wow your so cool!"
"I want to follow you whenever you go!"
"Yeah like a leader"
"Well, your first rule is-"
"Alright that's enough for today" I demanded and pulled his hands for him to stop thinking of a decision. I have to, if not, Izuku and Bakugo's friendship will  deteriorate.
There are times power binds growth of strength but blinds you in the end.
Bakugo wrenched his fist and sparked flame on it like fireworks, a sudden heat made me let go to him "Stop dragging me! You're not my sister!"
I did not argue back and looked around to know if we're here.
"Sit down" I commanded while pointing at a metal bench close to a medical store.
"You're not a boss"
"Don't be stubborn" I insisted then pushed his shoulders to forcedly sit. He was about to put away my hands as a kid  full of pride and that annoyed me.
"You're face needs to be treated!"
"I don't need your help! I'm not weak d*mbass!"
"Not being treated is weak, you just can't handle the sting of the alcohol that's for sure."
"That's not true, even if you pour that to my whole face"
"Really?"
"Go on"
With that I had a chance to treat him, taking a cotton soaked with alcohol after wiping his scars and dust at his face. Then sticking it with bandages in the end.
"You did that on purpose didn't you"
"You took long to realize it"
"Hmp" he pouted while crossing his arms who seemed really distracted when someone helps him.
"Asking help is never a sign of weakness it takes courage to do it, got that" I advised him but instead of listening he mimicked my voice I did got irritated but I took a deep breath. I just organized my supplies inside my bag. I new this would happen so I prepared. In the past, what I did is lift him with the help of my butterflies to lessen the weight and brought to the clinic six blocks away. My bones almost collapse after it.
"If a villain would ask what are your last words what would it be?" Bakugo suddenly asked.
I stopped what I'm doing but didn't look at him either. That's the last conversation I had with him. But now I need to make it right. I turned and look at him ready to tell the truth
"I don't know, how about you?"
"Hey I was the first who asked!"
"Clearly it's a situational question, you definitely have a answer in mind"
"Is it bad to ask"
"No.. but if it's you yes"
"D*mbass, I would tell to the villain to kill you"
"And I'll tell to the villain whoever demanded to kill me is the one I never had the chance to say I like him."
~~~~After 10 years ~~~~
I am standing in front of the entrance arc of an institute with big U. A. letters as the name of the this school. U. A. High
Without exploring your weakness, you'll never discover your true strength. That's what I learned
I distanced myself to two people I want to be with their side. Not to the reason of their fault but because of my own.
I avoided Bakugo, afraid to tell the words I never imagine I would say those eight letters.
I never spoke to Izuku, after realizing he doesn't need a friend who took away his quirk.
Only for one reason, for them to not smile. For them to realize it's okay not to do it and save it to moments that deserves it.
But what I learned is instead of finding a way to remove their smile is find a way to let out their pure smiles.
" Weekend just passed and you already missed this school"
"A little. Hey?! Where's Super All Might " I suddenly remembered that three of us walked here so I tried to turn my head if we left him behind but instead of that. I felt a hand wrapped at my back and pulled closer to where his heart beats.
We can hear each other's heartbeat while his face is slowly getting closer to mine. I didn't push him and decided to let him. It's just a small kiss. So I closed my eyes and smiled waiting for the moment that could motivate me at class.
"Guys! Why did you left me-- oh!"
We stopped while looking at him but I can feel a rage of energy beside me that can explode in a second. I let out a laugh while Super All Might explained himself while bowing many times asking forgiveness. Kacchan didn't accept it then took a deep breath ready for a shouting session.
"You really show off in the wrong time! We were about to--"
Ringggggg ding dong dingggggggg
The school bell covered some of the loud speech of Kacchan so we almost heard nothing.
"Come on, Mr. Aizawa will expel us if he found this out. You can do it some other time"
"Is it bad to do it with my girlfriend. Hey! Stop pushing!"
"You've already done it many times. Me and ochaco never done that."
"That's because I'm not weak"
"Hey! I was just explaining"
"Then let's settle this once and for all"
Kacchan announced and grinned ready to fight .
"Bring it on" Super All Might agreed while I just laughed holding my stomach for this two are getting stupid.
All of a sudden my heart beat pumped slowly, but made an impactful vibration that almost burst my hearing senses. A pump after another that beats stronger and more painful. I holded my chest. Now even my chest hurts like it's been squeeze by a snake unable to breathe normally.
Before I could tell them knees gave up and now I heard my body hit at the ground.
"(Your superhero name!)" Two of them shouted as they ran to me but my vision started to blur.
I smiled. Atleast I made things right.
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Sorry if the ending is somehow unexpected. But I hope I met your expectations. Thanks again 🥰
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♡That funny feeling♡
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Takami Keigo x reader
Genre: Hurt/No Comfort
Warning: Suggestive themes, smoking, gender neutral reader
Summary: You meet the Pro Hero Hawks in the most unlikely situation and making the decision to let him take you home ruined your life
A/n: My friend watched me write this and was begging me to write fluff next, so I hope you find this as dreadful as she did.
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Clubbing with your friends after a long week of working your office job is sometimes a need for someone like you, never had you guessed that you would meet the famous pro hero, Hawks, that night.
You notice his predator-like eyes raking over your features, it made you shiver with anticipation. Being eye candy for a pro hero? Unexpected, but something you could get behind, your friends who were your favorite agents of chaos quickly caught on to the shameless stares the blonde was sending you and egged you on to talk to him, brushing them off you turned around to see the man of the hour.
“Are you done undressing me with your eyes?” You asked, tilting your head to the side. Hawks’ looked taken aback and then he chuckled, his sudden laugh causing your body to heat up. The blonde leaned down to your ear, “Well I was hoping you’d let me do a bit more than that, dollface…” The flirty lilt in his voice made you choke on your words. “If you let you, that is.” He looked at you for an answer and all you could do was nod in awe at his forwardness.
When you entered his penthouse, he didn’t give you time to look around, only focusing his attention on kissing your lips and getting you undressed. You feel your mind going into a haze as Hawks’ hands reached under your shirt as he leaves trails of kisses down your neck. The last thing you remember from that night was the sound of soft fluffs of you being tossed onto his bed and his hypnotic voice.
“I’m gonna enjoy ruining this beautiful body.”
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When you awoke the next morning, your body ached all over, rolling over on the bed you looked to your side to realize that this was in fact not your bed. You quickly sat up and saw a note on the nightstand next to you, it read: ‘Thank you for letting me take care of you, doll <3’
You stared at the piece of paper and the crudely drawing of himself giving a thumbs up, and that’s when the realization that you slept with the second most famous hero in the country.
“Ah shit-”
The drive from that damn penthouse to yours has never felt so long, you could feel the stare of your driver from the rear view mirror as you stared at your lap and hoped that your locs hid your face to save what was left of your dignity.
The next time you ran into the blonde man was purely accidental. It's been a month after your night with….him, your days returned to normalcy as that night just became like all the other one night stands you’ve had, you just got lucky this time is all.
It was an uncomfortably warm afternoon and you were leaving the building of your office job, you let your feet lazily drag across the concrete pavement; hearing the familiar city noise of loud chattering of passersby and cars on their way home nullified the disdain of your day.
“Hey! Watch out!”
The voice called out, the person tackled you to the ground. You weren’t expecting to be bodied today but it’s just one of those things that might as well happen when you’re having a bad day, you sighed as all you could think is that you might need to redo your locs after all the abuse it has been subjected it in the past few months. Finally opening your eyes, you see familiar blonde hair on top of you; his face looked apologetic as it seemed that he remembered you, “This situation feels a bit familiar, eh?” He joked, which made your face heat up, he then quickly got up to get back to fighting the villain that was the cause for disturbing your already shitty afternoon. You turned to look at what the hero was trying to shield you from and your eyes widened at the large sword that was wedged into the wall that would've definitely ended you.
A few minutes passed and the authorities arrived to see the already subdued villain, a few other people came to ask if you were ok after witnessing your near death experience, all you could do was give a polite nod and slowly slip away from the crowd that was starting to grow around Hawks.
After making it a few blocks away from the scene you heavily sighed, you've never been in a situation like that before and it was a bit terrifying now that you thought it over in your head. "Traumatized, doll?" Your whole body jumped, but then relaxed upon hearing the nickname, out of the corner of your eye you could see the flying man covering his mouth in an attempt to stifle his laughter.
"Oh hardy har." You scoffed and your walking seemed to speed up.
"You never called me…" Hawks begins, though it was masked with his boyish charm, it was clear that he was a bit disappointed. "Angry that I'm not wrapped around your finger?" You chuckled. When you couldn't hear the flapping of his wings so you had assumed that he got the message and flew away, but you were surprised when you felt his hand grab yours, "Yeah…it's pissing me off that you don't want me, when I very much want you." His golden golden eyes piercing into yours.
Feeling his gaze on your face, which then moved to your lips. The look Hawks was giving was making your knees buckle, you look at the apartment complex and sigh as you pulled him by his collar, dragging him to your apartment.
For some reason you couldn't say no to him, so you let him. You let him kiss your neck. You let him mark you. You let him touch your body. You let him pleasure you.
The sound of Hawks sighs of release made you perk up as his body rested beside you, he turned on his side to look at you and you did the same. "Is this going to be a normal thing, or are you just that desperate?" You say jokingly; the birdman laughed, his wings fluffed up in response. "I dunno, I could get used to this." His smile only increases when he catches your eye roll.
Your heart throbbed, the moonlight made its way into the room shining on his skin, "Maybe I can clear my busy schedule." Your voice is playful and Hawks hums, concentrating on your features. He gets up to cage in-between his arms, startling you.
"You won’t catch feelings, right?"
"Just who do you think I am?"
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Oh what you would give to go back in time to tell yourself to turn back, that it wasn’t worth the heartbreak. Fast forward a few months into the future where you find yourself lying in the king sized bed of the no. 2 pro hero, Hawks. You contemplated getting up as you watched the winged hero get dressed in his costume many know him by.
“You’re staring…”
“Maybe I see something I like.” You say, sitting up in the bed to stretch. You hear the blonde playfully scoff at your words, you giggle to yourself as could hear the man rolling his eyes. A sigh flew past your lips and you rolled over, as your eyes settled on the large window of the penthouse; the warm streaks of light creeping into the room through the blue curtain. ‘This isn’t forever.’ Your brain reminded you, a deep pit forming in your stomach as you stared at nothing.
“Hey..” Hawks’ voice pulled you out of your trance, the ruffling of sheets telling you to roll back over to face him, you see him propping his face up with his two palms and flashing you his signature charming smile. He reaches his hand out to chin and stares at your lips, he chuckles at the hitch of your breath, “Your face is cute….” He announces and pecks your forehead, leaving you alone in his home.
When did this relationship stop being casual and turned into delusional "I love you's" and lovesick forehead kisses? It hurts to think about. You slip on your work clothes and about to leave his penthouse you back with a deep pit in your stomach that made you nauseous.
Walking into the familiar office that you have become acquainted with over the years. The hour passes by slowly as you work on your designated computer, only getting up for the complimentary coffee breaks. Walking back to your desk you overhear your coworkers talking about the famous red-winged hero, "You didn't know?" Said the woman to the other, her voice filled with disbelief.
"It's kind of surprising to hear the Hawks is dating someone." Her words almost made you choke on your coffee, wondering if it could be you they were talking about you.
"I kind of feel bad for them, being in a relationship with the no. 2 pro hero must be taxing."
"I give it a week, that poor partner doesn't stand a chance."
You decided to not eavesdrop any longer so as to not hurt your own feelings. The empty pit of doubt in your stomach only grew larger, practically killing all the butterflies that was dwelling there.
The idea of dating Hawks has crossed your mind more than you'd like to admit, but the words of your coworkers hung heavy over your head, and the fact that they think that you couldn't handle it only made you feel worse. Hawks' boyish smile lingered in your mind, sometimes the hero man felt like too much, you've had enough moments with Hawks that would make anyone fall for him, but the way he looked at you as if you were the only person in the world suddenly became overwhelming.
You had already broken the rules Hawks had set that one night, and it was starting to scare you how much you wouldn't mind him showing you off to the world with pride and admiration.
Having this conversation with the blonde felt like a double edged sword, but you were now invested in what the man truly thought about your relationship.
Would it lead to your demise and a future full of 'What if's?', or would your mind be filled with relief from getting your desired answer from the man.
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You find yourself on Hawks' balcony, cigarette in hand. The chill of the wind left you unbothered as you looked upon the city lights, an indiscernible expression casts itself onto your face, crimson red wings catches your eyes. His presence almost instantaneously causing a reaction out of you, Hawks finds an open spot next to you before he allows himself to speak, "I didn't know you smoked…" He says, his voice sounding concerned. Does he not like people smoking around him?
You put out the cigarette on the ledge you were leaning on and tossed it, Hawks' tense shoulders relaxed. "Just an old habit." A sigh passed your lips, you could tell he wanted to say something, but you couldn't let him.
With a sucked in breath, you finally find the voice to say "I can't do this anymore, Hawks." You can hear the tremble in your voice as you couldn't find the heart to look him in the eyes.
Your heart skipped a beat when you felt his finger make its way under your chin for you to look at him, "Doll…-" "I love you too much, you said that we couldn't fall in love but you kept telling me these things that no one has said to me before, you started hugging me intimately and I can take it!" You then became keenly aware of your breath, only to realize that it was because there were tears pouring from your eyes.
His brows knitted together, seeing your distressed face deeply troubled the messy blonde. He pulled you into a hug, "And the fucked up thing us that you love me too…" You say hopelessly.
Hawks' eyes widened, the feeling of guilt washed over him, it was never meant to go this far, but everything about you was intoxicating. He recalls the time he sat and watched you add locs to your hair with a cute but concentrated face, he remembers his heart skipping a beat but shrugged it off, then everything you did slowly became interesting. But now you were suffering all because he couldn't get his shit together and be selfish just this once. "I know I love you, more than you know….but I can't-" He says breathlessly, he rests his head on your shoulder "I can't give you a relationship, it'll put you in danger." You feel your breath hitch at his answer, you pull the hero off of you.
"So that’s it then?" You finally look at him with a tear stained face, you could feel your heart being ripped out of your chest. The man thought for a moment, then nodded. You looked back at him and slowly let yourself walk to the door of the penthouse, this may be the last time you ever see it again.
Looking back one more time at the man that took your heart and found the worst possible way to deal with it.
"Goodbye, Hawks."
"It's Takami Keigo…"
You stopped for a moment, then gave a polite smile and nodded.
"I love you, Takami Keigo."
Once upon a time, you fell in love with a hero, and once upon a time, he loved you back. And now, there were two heartbroken people in the world living life as if they never had history.
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Heyyy, if some parts seemed rush then you would be absolutely correct. I finished this at 2am and the only thing fueling me was the phrase, "Fuck it, we ball."
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zorosbeau33 · 6 days
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You ask them to take dancing lessons with you~ Katsuki Bakugo Headcanon
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❖ MHA/BNHA, Katsuki Bakugo x Gender Neutral Reader
❖ Headcanon, Writing Prompt, Fluff, Comedy, Established Relationship au
❖ Tw: None
❖ wc: 289
❖ Mwa~ ❖ Masterlist ❖
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Thinking of doing this prompt for more people~
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The dance life didn’t pick him and he didn’t pick the dance life
HE is literally only here because you had been so excited about it and wanted to try it with him
Being used to being good at everything is not helpful when you find something that does not actually come naturally but he takes it in stride and works his ass off to become the best
Bakugos approach to this is the same as his approach to becoming a hero
Probably because Kirishima asked him what he would do if he ever had to go undercover at a big wigs party, or if either of you were asked to an award or charity gala. So you can thank Kirishima for helping you get him as a dance partner
He pays good money for these classes for you both and what you thought was going to be a laughing funny, or cute couple bonding thing is now a life or death strict training matter
You might want to quit easily but he is not letting it go until he can twirl and whirl you around the dance floor in perfect form
Its when you finally dance at a party that he lightens up and you both enjoy it because he notices the other dancers taking it as more an emotional bonding time than a life or death fight for life or competition
After that expect little dance moments with you both to be sweet things he does to help you relax, or to get you in a romantic mood
Think candlelit dinner at home then slow dancing to old-school waltz music in the living room with deep, longing kisses full of all the love he has for you
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What about class 1-A with a class mate with the same personality as Angie yonaga or toko fukawa.
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I was kinda shocked that three people requested for Angie, but I’m not complaining because I love Angie. Sorry this couldn’t be longer and I apologize for the long wait.
Quirk — Arts and Crafts: The user can create life and objects by painting or sculpting them. (Think of Abilene and Painter Kirby for reference.)
Class 1-A having a classmate with the same personality and talent as ᗩᑎᘜIᗴ YOᑎᗩᘜᗩ
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[ᖇᗴᗩᗪᗴᖇ]: You would be wise to stop preaching such sacrilege. Atua may curse your bloodline for over three generations.
[Bakugo]: I’ve cursed out tons of members of my family! Bring it on!
You were a brand new foreign exchange student. Iida wanted to lecture you because you lacked the regular school uniform, but let it slide as he didn’t want to offend you if your clothes held any cultural significance.
The class was thankful for having someone so cheerful join the class. With the newfound stress of the Sports Festival and having the other classes hate them for being attacked, it alleviated some of their worries.
Sure the Atua stuff perplexed them a bit, but wanting to appear welcoming they didn’t question it too much.
It was mix bag when it came to academics. There were times where you’d be absent on the account of your god telling you to prepare a tribute of some kind.
[Kaminari]: I thought Atua was a peaceful god?
[ᖇᗴᗩᗪᗴᖇ]: He’s peaceful when he wants to be. Today he chooses violence.
When it comes to combat you aren’t one to be trifled with. Turning a one-on-one into a someone getting jumped by a flying cloud with an eyeball and a dog with three heads.
Midoriya was not too fond on giving up some of his blood, but you were almost able to get Todoroki to agree.
Momo and Iida try to be respectful but they have a hard time accepting the way you convert try and enlighten people. Iida will interfere when you start getting a little too close for other student’s comfort.
Kaminari is one of the few who (usually) stay after you preach about your god and enjoys showing off some his own drawings. Since Atua favors the boy, he is allowed to watch while you paint. Together both of you were to make some scarily realistic wax figures of some of your classmates.
[ᖇᗴᗩᗪᗴᖇ]: Kaminari, do you think I made Bakugo’s heads too big?
[Kaminari]: Seems fine. It looks as big and scary as the real deal.
While a lot of your classmates were creeped out they couldn’t argue about how well made them were.
[Kirishima]: My muscles could be a little bigger…
Most couldn’t argue. . .
Spreading the word of your god around school wasn’t always the best. Monoma was very vocal and quick to shoot you down in hopes of destroying you and your faith.
Your class and class b try their best to keep you both separated. Sometimes they fear for Monoma’s safety.
[Asahina]: Everyone’s going to the pool for some fun! Don’t be late!
Even though your classmates find you odd and scary at times, they never exclude you from the fun. They know (more so hope) that your intentions are pure. Their your friends and while they may not be true followers to Atua, they are important to you.
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herwritingartcowboy · 2 years
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Porn Tape
Minors deny, 18+
Fandom: My Hero Academia 
Character(s): Geten
Warning(s): Smut, Sub male, dom reader, Cock/Strap
Readers Gender: Gn
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Who would of thought seeing a hero having sex with someone from the meta liberation army make a sex tape. Not many have seen the tape as the only ones who have/ will see it are the ones who made it. This was a a home sex tape made for fun. 
The tape starts with Y/n sitting on their bed with the boy whose name is Geten coming into frame. As they sat on Y/n's lap. A few dirty words were shared and a five minute make out session, with the two undressing.  
The tape skips to Geten sucking on their cock/strap as Y/n groans while messin with the males hair. The sucking continued as words like, “Who’s my good cock sucker, huh” “I-i am”.
The sucking continued for six more minutes as Y/n came in Getens mouth as you can see him swallowing the cum. 
The tape then cuts to Geten on top of Y/n going up and down on their cock/strap as the male moans. The speed only increases as the minutes go by. Soon cum came out of Getens cock as he moaned then leaning down kissing Y/n showing passion and lust.
Now the final act comes in with Y/n now thrusting into Geten, Y/n groaned and Geten moaned. Words were spoken between the two, words like these. 
“You like this baby, huh my slut likes getting their whole filled” “Yes don’t stop, I’m your slut, your only slut” “Yeah you are, only mine, like this body”.
The thrusting became faster as the moans became louder and names were said more. As the two reach climax as they both orgasmed. 
Then the video ends.The video was twenty minutes and ten seconds. 
Again this is only a rumor as many have not seen this tape. 
After this article came out it was soon deleted as this blogger never posted again. As only the two who have been in the tape can be the only ones to see and talk about it. 
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hail-ey-m · 1 year
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кαтѕυкι вαкυgσυ—ιη¢σяяє¢т qυσтєѕ
Relationship: up to reader
!!TW: A good bit of cursing (it’s Bakugou what’d you expect) mentions alcohol, mentions murder for satirical purposes!!
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Y/n: What is your biggest weakness?
Bakugou: I can be uncooperative.
Y/n: Okay, can you give me an example?
Bakugou: No.
Y/n: That’s one of my biggest fears. Like, if I ever woke up as a donut...
Bakugou: You would eat yourself?
Y/n: I wouldn’t even question it.
Y/n: Hey Bakugou can I get a sip of your water?
Bakugou: It's not water.
Y/n: Vodka, I like your style!
Bakugou: It's vinegar.
Y/n: Wh-Wha-
Bakugou: It's vinegar, COWARD.
Y/n: Top 30 reasons why Bakugou is sorry... Number 5 will surprise you!
Bakugou: Top 30 anime deaths. Number One: YOUR FUCKING ASS RIGHT NOW!!!
Bakugou: Can you please be serious for five minutes?
Y/n: My record is four, but I think I can do it.
Bakugou: In light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds.
Y/n: FORTY FIVE SECONDS?!?
Bakugou: No! Four to five seconds!
Y/n: Too late!!!
Y/n: Look. I may not be a saint, but it's not like I’ve killed anybody. I’m not an arsonist. I’ve never found a wallet outside of an IHOP and thought about returning it but saw the owner lived out of state so just took the cash and dropped the wallet back on the ground.
Bakugou: Okay, that's really specific, and that makes me think that you definitely did do that.
Y/n: Is letting someone win at chess sapiosexual bottoming
Bakugou: Does anyone in this godforsaken group ever think before they speak
*Y/n and Bakugou skipping stones on lake*
Y/n: It’s such a beautiful evening.
Bakugou, whispering: Take that you fucking lake
Bakugou: You're right.
Y/n: That's... That's an unusual phrase for you. Did you just learn it?
Bakugou: What doesn't kill me should run, because now I'm fucking pissed.
Bakugou: I prevented a murder today.
Y/n: Really? How’d you do that?
Bakugou: self control.
Bakugou: So what’s for dinner?
Y/n, staring at the food they just burnt: Regret.
Bakugou: You love me, right, Y/n?
Y/n: Normally, I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere and I don’t like it.
Y/n: .. .----. -- / ... --- .-. .-. -.-- [translation: I’M SORRY]
Bakugou: What's that?
Y/n: Remorse code.
Bakugou: I'm even angrier now.
Bakugou: I'm 'the second worst thing to ever happen to those orphans', what does that mean?
Y/n: It means you were second worst thing to happen to those orphans.
Bakugou: but what’s the first worst thing?
*Awkward pause*
Y/n: Bakugou, they...they weren’t always orphans.
Bakugou:
Y/n: Remember when you didn't try to solve all your problems with attempted murder?
Bakugou: Stop romanticizing the past.
Y/n: Am I in trouble?
Bakugou: Take a guess.
Y/n: No?
Bakugou: Take another guess.
Y/n, in a beach shirt: So sue me, it's October and I'd like to be on Island Time for a day!
Bakugou: I have Spotify open right now on my computer, do you want me to blast you? Do you want me to put you on blast? Cuz I've got your history right here on the sidebar,
Bakugou: Take it Back by Jimmy Buffet, Nautical Wheelers by Jimmy Buffet, Jolly Mon Sing by Jimmy Buffet, Steamer by Jimmy Buffet, trEAT HER LIKE A LADY BY JIMMY BUFFET, MAÑANA BY JIMMY BUFFET, WHEN SALOME PLAYS THE DRUMS BY JAMES BUFFET, HAVANA DAYDREAMIN BY JIMMY BUFFET- What the FUCK happened to you?!
Y/n, laughing: I HAD A CASE OF THE MONDAYS
Bakugou: ARE YOU HAUNTED?! ARE YOU FUCKING POSSESSED?!
Bakugou: YOU USED TO BE MY FRIEND
Y/n, cry-laughing: ᴵ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴬ ᶜᴬˢᴱ ᴼᶠ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴹᴼᴺᴰᴬʸˢ
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