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mango-bango-bby · 10 months
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Could I request platonic dads Izuku and Shoto taking their toddler out for to the park and get’s caught by one of their fans?
♡ Playground ♡
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, characters are aged up, platonic yandere, TodoDeku, parents TodoDeku, toddler!reader, mentions of paparazzi
Summary: Your fathers did their best to keep you hidden from the public but this goes south when a fan recognizes them (Platonic!Yan!Izuku x GN!toodler!reader x Platonic!Yan!Todoroki)
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You loved the park. You lit up at even the idea of going down to the park. You loved the slides, trying to climb up the small rock wall, and your favorite was the swings! Your dads never objected to this though, usually taking days off when the other was working to be with you. Your dads loved taking you to the park though, they loved how you smiled as you played.
Shoto and Izuku sit on a nearby bench watching you collect leaves from the ground in your hands. You run over to your dads, immediately handing off your pile of leaves to Izuku.
“Why, thank you” He chuckles watching you run back onto the playground. “More?” You ask, leaning down to grab more. “No, sweetie, I have enough leaves” He laughs watching you walk over to the slide before pointing up at it.
Shoto gets up, going over to place you on the slide. You were still too young to climb up the ladder onto the slide. “You want papa to catch you?” He asks, placing you at the top of the slide.
They caught you as you got to the end of the slide as they were worried about you landing in the wood chips and accidentally hurting yourself.
You hum, before sliding down giggling as you do so before Izuku catches you. “Shoto?” A girl in her teens calls out, two friends with her. They thought they could let down their guard a bit as the playground was secluded but it seems not. He turns around to face them, Izuku holding you, keeping your face against his shoulder as he leaves to go to the car.
“It’s really you. Can we get a picture?” She asks, star struck by seeing a top pro-hero in real life. “Not today, it’s a bad time” He says flatly, he was never one to be incredibly welcoming to fans. Especially outside of his hours.
Luckily Izuku pulled up at the right time, you peaking up to the window from your car seat. You almost threw a fit about having to leave the park so suddenly but Izuku promised you ice cream. “Uhm, have a nice day” Shoto says to the fans before leaving to get into the car.
They were very serious about protecting your identity so they couldn’t believe they weren’t more careful even if the playground was quiet and secluded. You peak up at the window, waving at the fans as Izuku drives off.
They only hoped that they wouldn’t talk about seeing you with other people. They had seen rumors like that lead to paparazzi being involved and interview questions about their home lifes with other heros.
Perhaps they should get you a playground or play set for the yard, then you would be safer.
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Thank you for reading, darling!!
(A/N: I haven’t written for platonic TodoDeku yet so I’m very excited!! I hope you like this, I think it’s pretty cute 🥺🥺 They’d definitely be great dads, even if very protective!)
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Platonic yandere brother Shouto freaking out because you, his newly adopted(kidnapped) sister doesnt want to cuddle with him. So him and rei try to make the reader too cold to resist cuddles. Besides everyone who lives in the house aren’t really effected by the cold except for the reader.
It works, it just sucks that the reader gets brought to the rink of hypothermia each time.
It starts by turning the ac down.
You just wear your blankets.
And then they steal those.
You just wear more clothes.
Rei starts to pick out your outfits.
None of them are suited for cold weather.
And now you're just being stubborn.
So, Shoto ices his room when he calls for you to come in to watch a movie with him. The doorknob is frozen and it gets colder and colder and colder in that room. Shoto acts like he doesn't notice, as he puts on a Christmas Movie. He has hot chocolate set aside and blankets, but he won't hand it to you, unless you sit down on the couch, right up against the heated side.
And so you do. And the hot chocolate is good. And the blanket is fluffy. But he iced you in here. He forced you to to be here. And you won't forget that, especially as the seasons change.
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shallyouobeyme · 7 months
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Bounce
Platonic!Yandere!EareserMic/Todoroki/Bakugo!Family x reader (GN) + Platonic!Yandere!LoV x reader (GN)
Summary: Trying to juggle hero class, very protective classmates along with their families which included multiple pro-heroes and your teachers who seemed to be incredibly extra attentive around you was hard enough - but at least they seemed to keep each other in check so that you were able to live on kind of normally, while being bounced around between them. Hopefully, no one comes around and ruins that delicate harmony...
! Minors Do Not Interact !
TW: Yandere, Dark content, kidnapping, manipulation, mentions of planning a murder, violence, swearing (thanks to Bakugo), Obsessive behaviour, I do not condone this, this is all fiction, tell me if I missed something - also this is not proofread so there's probably a lot of mistakes that I'll fix sometimes in the future
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Ever since you've started attending U.A., your life has become incredibly exhausting. Now, one would think 'Of course attending the top pro-hero school in the country would be exhausting, what did you expect? A walk in the park? Idiot.', but to this person you'd say that they were right. You hadn't expected U.A. to be easy, you really would have to have been stupid to do so, but the actual school wasn't the problem. Sure, classes were challenging sometimes and the training was working you to the bone some days, but you were able to live with that - after all, you had known that it would be hard when you had signed up for it, but what you hadn't known was that you'd somehow become the pet project for not one, not two, not three, but four pro-heroes, three hero-students and two overprotective suburban moms.
When you had started school, you had expected to kind of merge with the masses. After all, your quirk wasn't really anything flashy, your family didn't include any famous heroes or rich business moguls, and you weren't one to thrive with attention directed at you. Now as someone who joined the school later in the semester for personal reasons, you knew there would be some spotlight on you for a few weeks, but you also thought that there'd already be established friend groups and connections, so once the natural curiosity of a bunch of teens was satiated, you'd be able to just go the rest of your school days in peace and quite on your own. So imagine your surprise when after an entire month of being in class 1-A, the three most popular (and probably most promising) students of the class seemed to be glued to your side, and along with them their respective friends.
Izuku, you learned after a few days, was the kind of person who was probably predetermined to make friends with any new person he met, as he even tried to be friends with the boy who bullied him relentlessly - but with you, he seemed to drive that up a notch. He was interested in literally every word you said, started to have what seemed to be an entire chapter dedicated just to you in his notebook and soon that escalated to what seemed to be an entirely separate book just for information about you. But Izuku was a little weird in the very best way possible, so you didn't mind too much, he was funny and tried to respect your personal space and need for alone time - even though he seemed to think alone time meant that he was just sitting silently beside you while you were allowed to do something you usually would do completely alone, like writing in your diary or calling your parents. Honestly, you were surprised that he let you go on the toilet alone (even though on some days the second you went out to leave for the bathroom, someone from his friend group or he suddenly seemed to need to use the bathroom as well.
Shotou surprised you with how clingy he seemed to be, after all, from what you had heard from people from other classes and from how he seemed the first time you had met him he wasn't really the most sociable person. As far as you knew, he was only part of a friend group because Izuku had latched onto him and had refused to let go until he had become one of his friends by association. So, again, it was quite surprising when he seemed to initiate interactions with you as often as possible, be it insisting that you studied with him, that you joined him while making dinner in the dorms, sitting down beside you during lunch, or just silently sitting in the corner of whatever room you happened to be with and staring. The last one was definitely creeping you out, but after Izuku had told you about all the horrible things that had happened to Shotou (later he would definitely deny any accusations of manipulating you into being more accepting of his friend's stranger behaviours) you felt too bad to confront him about it. Still, Shotou was a lot more up to your speed when it came to how calm and quiet he usually was, so you didn't have all that many complaints about his constant presence, especially since he and Izuku got along great which made hangouts mostly peaceful.
The same decidedly could not be said about Bakugo. Bakugo was a chaotic and destructive force to be reckoned with. He was brash, loud, opinionated and (sometimes) violent - basically, he was everything you usually tried to avoid. Bakugo did not like that - not one bit. He insisted that he was 'the best f**king person in this f**king place to hang out with and he was better than any of these sh**ty extras so you should be happy he even wanted to be your friend, now shut up and let him cook your favourite meal." It was safe to say that spending time with him was usually very stressful for you - at least when Izuku and Shotou were there, which was almost always because he could not hold back on insulting them, screaming that he was the only person who had any right to hang out with you and that he was more than enough to protect you - the question about what they thought you needed protection from was always more or less elegantly deflected. Curiously, it turned out that Bakugo was able to act very differently when it was just the two of you - he was still very brash and slightly aggressive, but he became a lot quieter, and a lot more thoughtful too. When it was just the two of you - for example after he picked you up like a sack of grain when the others were distracted (by his friends usually) and locked the two of you up in his room, he allowed you to quietly read a book or draw or do the things you usually didn't have the calm to do while he studied at his desk, insisting you make yourself comfortable in his bed wearing one of his jumpers.
You figured sooner or later your teachers would figure out what was going on and intervene, but your homeroom teacher especially seemed to go in a different direction. In fact, he seemed to support their friendship with you - telling you that they were the best suited in class to protect you when he wasn't around (again, no explanation as to what you'd need protection from). He insisted that you spent at least one break every few days in class with him so he could 'supervise your progress and help you with especially difficult material', paid a lot more attention to you in class than anyone else, let you get away with forgetting homework or slacking off during training, always pair you up with someone who he'd knew wouldn't let you get hurt and who'd make sure you get a good grade, and you seemingly always got better grades than the students who did just about the exact same thing as you. Honestly, you didn't really have a reason to complain at first, but then the breaks spent with him turned into breaks spent with him and his husband Hizashi (sometimes joined by Shinsou who also seemed to be close to you whenever you left the classroom during breaks, but never really talked that much).
Now the three of them (along with their friends whom the three seemed to colour off on) and your teachers were already hard enough to handle, but they seemed to be happy as long as you spent the same amount of attention on all of them and didn't actively play favourites - even though they always insisted to be the favourite when talking to each other. This delicate alliance was broken though, when Izuku invited you to stay with his mother during an elongated weekend at home - and when he gave you his puppy eyes and let you listen in on a call with his mother where she sounded so incredibly excited at the prospect of her little boy bringing a friend home with him, you just couldn't say no. The weekend was actually very nice, his mother was such a kind woman and she treated you like her own child. Actually, she probably treated you better - she made sure everything was perfect for you, she only made your favourite foods (thanks to Izuku's intel), she made sure your bed was always fluffy, your room was always the ideal temperature, the shower in the guest bedroom always had the right water pressure, and everything the tree of you did was something that you'd enjoy. Sure, she could be a little overbearing, but given that your own family had never really cared about you that much it was really refreshing.
At least it was for the very first time, turns out being cared for 24/7 was a lot less refreshing when there were like a dozen people trying to do it at the same time. Given their rivalry, it was only natural that once Bakugo and Shotou (and Aizawa) found out about your little trip to Izuku's childhood home, they insisted that now you just had to come visit their families as well. And so you started being bounced from one family to the other. Gone were the weekends spent chilling in the dorms and getting to have at least some time to yourself, instead you rotated through four different homes - none of them yours, even though the families in them would vigorously insist that you were the most important 'resident' in it. And so you found yourself in the Bakugo residence, getting pampered by Misuki and Masaru, having your clothing thrown away and replaced by custom-made ones by them, and getting to enjoy being around the (slightly) calmer version of Katsuki.
Or you found yourself in the Todoroki's house, surrounded by his siblings and his parents - his mother seemingly wanting to forget that you were not her child as she treated you like one of her own, even insisting on you letting her or Enji tuck you in no matter how often you tried to tell them that you were actually not a child anymore (not that they wanted to hear that). Enji wasn't home a lot, but he made an attempt to be home as often as he could when he knew you'd be there, causing a vague tension between his family, but no one wanted to say it out loud since you actually enjoyed when he was there (since he not only spoilt you, not shying away from any expense but since he was also the one who was most likely to let you trips with his family - the others preferring to keep you all to themselves inside) and he sometimes brought Hawks along who always made sure you had a fun time since he kind of took on the role of a cool uncle.
The family that was probably most up your lane was the family of your teachers. Aizawa and Yamada cancelled each other's energy out for the most part, so it actually felt like spending time with a normal family, not to mention that their little daughter Eri had really grown on you, insisting that you were her younger sister (you didn't bother to correct her after the first few times, assuming that she was just using the logic a little child would use) and their son Shinsou would usually help you out whenever you needed some alone time by agreeing to play with Eri for half an hour if you agreed that you'd cuddle with him and the family's cats and kittens later - honestly you saw it as a win-win.
With all of these people wanting you to pay attention to them or wanting you to spend time with you all the time, it was no wonder that you were exhausted, but honestly, you were just happy that they got along fine enough to accept the 'schedule' and routine that had arisen from the chaos because you had overheard them talking about just how willing they were to go probably too far to keep you around. Usually, you'd probably gone to the police the moment you first heard Bakugo threaten Shinsou that he'd blow up his cat if one of them ever scratched you or when you heard Hawks and Enji talk about how they'd be able to permanently incapacitate Aizawa and Yamada if they ever needed to, but a) you were never alone, so when would you be able to and b) people tend not to believe that some of the most famous heroes and their children would ever be so obsessed with someone as unassuming as you. So, you just made do with the cards you had dealt to you, just happy about the little bit of free time and privacy you had left.
While you were so preoccupied with keeping these opposing forces at bay that you hadn't noticed some different, unknown, foreboding pairs of eyes on you whenever you were out in public. One Sunday evening in a nice restaurant as you spent the last of your weekend with Midorya, his mother, and All-might who had insisted on joining, to get to know his successor's new best friend and one of his favourite students better, you excused yourself to go to the bathroom and when you came out of the stall, you felt a pinch in your neck and everything turned black.
When you woke up in a dingy bar surrounded by people you had seen only when they had tried to attack your school and kill your friends, with the girl you knew liked to stab people having you lie with your head in her lap as she brushed her hands through your hair - your hands were tied behind your back with silk so there was sadly not a lot you could do about it - and the guy who liked to burn everything around him insisting on covering you with enough blankets to keep you warm to make sure you wouldn't get sick while insulting everyone and everything around him. It was safe to say that you knew that should you get out of the League of Villains lair again, you could probably say goodbye to any time spent alone and most likely to any outing where there weren't at least two pro-heroes protecting you.
A/N: Day 9 of my Yandere Writetober, Special thanks to @sol565 for the inspiration for this story, without them, I would probably not have been able to write what turned out to be the longest story on this blog so far and I really enjoyed writing it so lots of love and lots of thanks ❤️❤️❤️ Tomorrow's word is 'Fortune'
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black-aurora-nora · 1 year
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New Baby Pt. 2 | Yandere!Todoroki Family x Reader
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Quiet sobs could be heard from behind the door of the room you now slept in.
Enji had thought you'd be more understanding and compliant if you received a letter and 'paperwork' showing that your parents had given the Todoroki's legal guardianship over you.
However, to his shock, that only seemed to upset you more.
You asked him to leave the room in such a thin, sullen voice that he couldn't help but oblige.
Now he, and the rest of the family, were sitting at the dinner table watching their food go cold.
Your seat was still empty.
All eyes were on Enji, wondering what the next move was.
"I'll... I'll get (Y/N) out of her room by lunchtime," He said. "Even if she's still upset."
Rei nodded, shifting her attention to her kids, "And make sure that everyone is extra nice today. (Y/N) has obviously felt some big feelings and I don't want her to get too overwhelmed like yesterday. Understood?"
Three nods and Rei smiled back in answer, "Good."
When it was time for lunch, just like Enji had said, he got you out of your room.
Everyone's hearts crumbled at the sight of you. Your eyes were puffy underneath and red. It was obvious all you did today was cry your heart out.
At the table, you were seated between Enji and Rei.
You could feel everyone staring at you while you tried to eat.
When you couldn’t take the staring anymore, you put your utensils down, unable to make eye contact as you asked, “How long will I be staying here?”
“There’s no telling.” Enji answered firmly, “If your parents can get back on their feet, they will come back and get you.”
You shuffled in your seat slightly. “How long will that take?”
“Let’s not discuss this over dinner, sweetheart.” Reid’s voice cut in.
There was no need for you to keep thinking about your old parents anyway. It made you too upset. She’d be a much better mommy anyhow. You’d see soon enough and would forget all about your other mom.
After dinner, Fuyumi took you to the shower room.
“Here, you get the use the shower before the dirty boys do.” She smiled kindly.
She made sure you had the proper necessities and even let you pick out whatever body wash you wanted from her personal collection.
You liked how kind she was. It was nothing like Enji, who was always towering over you and bleeding with intimidation.
“Just shout if you need something.” She told you and left you alone.
A nice wash and soak was a good start to bettering your mood. Maybe you could ask Enji or Rei if you could call your parents tomorrow to get a better idea of the situation.
It wasn’t like them to just leave a letter.
Wrapped in a towel, you strolled back to your room to find Rei sitting on your bed.
Beside her was a pair of expensive-looking silk pajamas.
She smiled at you despite the uncomfortable look on your face, “I hope you don’t mind that I picked out some pajamas for you. We bought these for you last minute.” She explained coolly.
She stood up, “We can go shopping this week to get you your own clothes, how does that sound, (Y/N)?” She tilted her head at you, waiting for an answer.
You clutched the towel closer to your body, “What about my old clothes?”
She chuckled at you, as if you’d said something silly.
“You don’t need to worry about that. New clothes never hurt anybody.”
You supposed that was true. It would probably be nice to get out.
You walked over to the pajamas and then looked over at Rei. Why hadn’t she left yet?
She didn’t seem to be taking the hint and threw you a concerned glance, “What’s wrong? Do you need my help?”
You immediately shook your head, “No!” You yelped. “I-I need privacy, please… Mrs. Todoroki.”
“Oh! Of course you do!” How could Rei have forgotten? You were a big girl. Of course you could dress yourself.
She left the room, standing right outside in case you needed help at any point.
Once you had your pajamas on, you had to admit that they felt quite nice. The silk was soft and smooth. It was comfortably cool against your skin as well.
At some point as you finished getting ready for bed, you gasped sharply when you banged your hand against the counter of the vanity in your room.
Rei burst into the room.
"Did you hurt yourself?!" Rei asked, panic clear in her voice. She reached out for your hand and you yanked it back, "Let mama see, (Y/N)," She told you sternly.
You flinched at the word.
Mama.
You looked at her as if she'd grown another head and frowned deeply, "You... You're not my mom, Mrs. Todoroki."
Rei looked so upset at that declaration that you would've thought you'd shot her.
You could see that she was incredibly hurt by what you'd said but she masked it with a smile, chuckling to herself, "Right, of course I'm not... Force of habit."
After an awkward goodnight, she left your room disheartened.
Enji was waiting for her in their shared room, arms crossed with a frown. “What the hell is wrong with you, woman?!”
Rei flinched back, “I jus-“
“You’re moving too fast, is what you’re doing! Stop forcing yourself on her! Do you want her to hate you?”
“No, Enji, I don’t.”
“Then slow down. I had to pay a good amount to get guardianship of (Y/N). We can’t mess this up because you can’t control yourself.”
Rei kept her head down, “I’m sorry. You’re right. I’ll apologize to (Y/N) tomorrow.”
Enji huffed approvingly, laying down in his bed and turning over.
This wasn’t going to be easy for either one of you.
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thecuriousquest · 2 months
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Stay Home, Imoto!
Platonic!Yandere Shoto Todoroki x Little Sister!Reader
@melaniemartinez22 I FINALLY FINISHED IT 😭🤘🖤
Request: Yandere Platonic Shoto trying to get the reader to stay home, but the reader doesn't listen, so he locks them up until they are a good sister and won't leave him.
Warnings: Platonic yandere themes, isolation punishment, ear pulling?
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You felt so confident in your new outfit, so proud of yourself and feeling at your best. You’re ready to go to the movies with your friends. They’re showing your favorite on the big screen, and you wouldn’t miss it for the world.
But Shoto, your big brother, sees you through the little crack in your door from not shutting it properly. You’re fully dressed, so it’s no big deal.
But to Shoto, this is more than just a big deal.
Suddenly, he can’t stop himself from pushing the door open with his hand and glaring at you.
“What have I told you about closing your door properly? What? Did you get changed with the door like that?” he can’t help but spout question after question.
“I didn’t realize it wasn’t shut. Sorry, bro.”
He’s heard it before, and he’ll probably hear it again.
“Did you know Touya and Natsuo are home? What if they saw you…dressing? Anyone could see you with the way the door was cracked.”
You roll your eyes. “It’s not a big deal. I said I’m sorry.”
Anger. Frustration. You’re not listening to him. You’re not being a good girl. You’re not being his good baby sister.
“Watch it.”
“Watch what? The door?” You can’t help but tease with a tiny smirk.
And then he’s grabbing you by your upper arm and spinning you to look at him.
“Don’t. Don’t test me.” He looks you right in the eye, silently daring you to challenge his authority as your older brother.
“Nii, stop it!” You try to shake him off of you.
“Where are you even going dressed like that?”
“To the movies with my friends.”
“Did you ask your Nii-Chan for permission?”
“Touya doesn’t care.”
You know he’s not talking about Touya.
“Try again, Imoto.”
You can’t help your pouty little lips. “Can I go out, Nii?”
He bends down, making you fully aware of the height difference. His bangs sway slightly, he looks you dead in the eyes with his bi-colored orbs.
“No.”
“What? You can’t just say no! You’re not Dad!”
Shoto just laughs at your little outburst, an eerie chuckle that defies what you just said.
“I might as well be with how he’s never here. You’re not going out with your friends. You’re too immature to even be deciding who is a good influence or not, so I don’t trust the people you’re trying to hangout with.”
“The hell, Shoto?! You’re so controlling!”
Bad move. Oh, so fucking bad.
He’s no longer grabbing your bicep. Now, he’s pinching your ear and pulling you in close.
“I’m giving you once chance and one chance only to apologize.”
However, you take that chance and tell him to shove it up his ass.
If his eyes could narrow anymore, they would be akin to razor blades. He pulls you, by your ear, towards the closet. Opening it, he shoves you into your clothes before slamming the door shut. There’s no lock on your closet, so Shoto has to manually act as a lock by keeping it forcefully closed. You bang on the shoji door, try to use your hands to pry the door open.
But Shoto’s on the outside, and Shoto’s always been much stronger than you.
Panic sets in, and tears stream down your face in pathetic rivers.
“Shoto, let me out! Let me out! Nii-Chan!”
You act as if he can’t hear you. He can. He’s just ignoring you.
“You can come out when you apologize and tell me you’ll be good. I’ll be right here when you’re ready.”
You can’t tell if his words are meant to be condescending.
You kick the door out of anger and wipe away your salty tears. What the fuck! None of this is fucking fair!
You just wanted to go to the movies with your friends. How did all of this happen?!
Sliding down the wall, you’re not ready to give in yet. You sit on the floor and wait in agitation. Maybe you can even wait long enough until Shoto gives in.
But it’s dark, and you don’t even have your phone to pass the time, and you’re starting to feel hungry and thirsty, and your ass hurts from sitting on the hardwood floor.
And then two hours pass, at least you think it’s been two hours, and you realize there’s no point now.
“Shoto?”
“Yeah?” your big brother answers back.
“I…I’m sorry for being a brat. I’ll be a good girl now.”
“You’ll be my good little sister, right? You’ll stay home with Nii-Chan?”
“Yes, I’ll stay home with Nii-Chan.”
The door slides open, and it takes your eyes a few moments to adjust. They feel extra sensitive from all of the crying and irritation, but you don’t even care about that right now. You get up and immediately fall into Shoto’s arms, rambling about how you hated being in that closet and how you don’t ever want to go back in there again.
Shoto strokes your hair, making you feel safe, making you feel guilty about how you talked to him. How could you have been like that when he was just looking out for you?
“I only want what’s best for you. You know that, right?”
“Yeah, Nii…I know.”
He rubs your back and tells you that you two can watch a movie in his room. You take him up on the offer, and he makes the popcorn while you pick out the film.
And all is right in the world because Nii-Chan has his Imoto right by his side.
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lolita-lollipop · 1 year
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Hey there, First off I wanted to say I love your work! Second my request is a platonic yandere TodoDeku taking care of a sick reader who cant hold down food or eat anything but the reader just cant seem to get better no matter what medication they use? I could use some comfort for that because I'm currently dealing with that haha.
YANDERE PRO HERO IZUKU X SICK READER X YANDERE PRO HERO TODOROKI
TW VOMIT AND IV
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Izukus keys jingled as he unlocked the front door to the shared home between him and his husband, and you. The door was heavily secured in case you ever tried to run, not that you would, or could. The house was quiet, usually there was the lingering sound of the tv left on, or the kittens mewing. But no. Just the sound of still air remaining still.
“I’m home! Y/n? Todo?” He called out, usually one of the two came to greet him at the door, usually todoroki, but occasionally you when you needed something. Todoroki got home about an hour or so earlier than izuku , so usually dinner was already either prepared or ordered, and you were ready for bed. He was used to the sound of you talking with your papa when he got home, used to the sound of the toys he’d gotton you rattling. But recently it’s been different, he couldn’t remember when it started, when you got like this. All he really knew is it happened fast and abrupt, all of a sudden you were always exhausted, it even took a lot of coaxing to get you out of bed in the mornings, you could barely stomach an apple, and you pretty much avoided eating in general in fear of vomiting. You were sick. And it wasn’t getting better.
They’d placed monitors all over the house, security cameras that were connected to a small device similar to a baby monitor, it was just a safety precaution, or it was supposed to be. They’d never noticed how soundless you were, how you barely moved, probably in attempts to relieve the aching in your bones. It worried both of them to no end at how your body was eating itself from the inside out in place for food.
What was even worse was that they didn’t know what to do about it. They couldn’t get another doctor because you might act out and try to free yourself, but neither of them had enough medical experience to help you. Really help you.
Nowadays todoroki didn’t have time to cook anything for dinner when he first got home, he was too worried about the fact that you haven’t moved from the position he left you in this morning, about the fact that the lunch and snacks the two husbands had left you for the day went mainly untouched. And how the Meds that you were supposed to be taking just made you feel sick instead of any better. When he came home today he could feel the tension in the air, he the world around felt void, how the rooms life had just been sucked out.
They don’t know when this depressive episode of yours started, at least they thought it was a depressive episode. At first they believed it was you rebelling against them, going on somewhat of a hunger strike to try and get them to let you go. So naturally they punished you, took away the cats and the tv and the books. But that did very little in stopping you, at some point the way you stared off into space forced them into realizing something was very wrong.
Izuku pulled off his coat and shoes at the door, putting his keys up on the highest shelve that he knew you couldn’t reach. His other hand clutched at a bag of some of your favorite takeout food, or what used to be your favorite at least. He just needed you to eat something, hopefully this might help. He was lost in the endless tombs of his brain, thought being the only thing consuming him. Then he heard it, heard you. And he dropped the bag, dropped his coat from his hands, and ran to your room.
Soft sobs could be what’d through the home monitors, his phone blinked with a red light, indicating that you were actually moving, making noise. When he opened the door, his heart almost broke. You were sitting in a corner, rolled into a fetal position, hiccuping and sniffling, you had your hand pressed to your mouth in attempts to quiet yourself, you were far too consumed by your own feelings to notice him. There was a small plastic container on the table with a few mango slices left in it, and a small puddle of… stomach liquid on the other side of the room. It only took him a few seconds to connect the dots. And he was immediately on you.
“Oh my baby- it’s okay it’s okay don’t cry, daddy’s here now. I’m so sorry you got sick- I know it feels bad. Can you tell me what happened sweetheart?” He cooed , using his sleeve to wipe the corner of your mouth, and picking you up with his strong arms. As he held you tight and close in his comforting embrace, you didn’t fight, usually you would at least put a little squirming into it, but you were far too weak to even try.
“I just- I was really hungry so I tried to- I tried to- and then after my stomach hurt really bad and I got really sick and I couldn’t make it to the bathroom an- I’m so sorry I got- I got it in the carpet” you spoke through your sobs, clutching close to him, you just had felt so good today, like you were getting better. So against your better judgment , you actually ate most of the mango your dads had left for you, then your body seemed to remember it was sick before your brain did, and before you knew it you were hunched over clutching your stomach, hurling out whatever you’d just eaten.
It was just so humiliating, to not understand what was happening to you. That’s why you’d been crying, Izuku knew how you felt about all of this, that’s why he’s been so lenient when you have sass or snap at him. Because you’re hurting. It’s these moments when he knows it best, he let you wrap your legs around his waist and stick your head between the crook of his shoulder, his hands went up and down on your back soothingly, and he bounced slightly on his feet in order to calm you. You would probably make yourself sick again with all of this crying.
“Oh my poor baby- I’m so so sorry this keeps happening. I promise Me and papa are gonna find a way to make this better” he clutched you tight to him, and although you wished you wanted to fight him, scratch his eyes out and take this moment of softness to run. You didn’t, your body felt as if it was made of lead, and your eyes struggled to stay open, and you just felt so. utterly. sick.
So instead you clutched his shirt, and leaned into him. A husky cough left your lips at the pressure he put on your back, which did nothing but made you cry more. The thought of them making you better scared you, they’d tried everything, who knows what crazy solutions are left.
“I-I don’t wanna see a doctor again. Please don’t make me I- I can’t” you pleased of the man, drawing out any sympathy he might’ve held for you, he did know how much you suffered because of whatever this sickness was. Supposedly it was because of stress, after all getting kidnapped by two random strangers who overpower you and force you into being their child harms you mentally, and in turn, physically.
“Don’t worry baby. Your father will have his brother come instead of one of those scary doctors. I know I know you don’t like him either ,but we need you to be seen okay? If you’re good I’ll let you watch one of those horror movies you like. The rated r ones?” He coaxed, beginning to lay small pats on your back in order to prevent a freak out, you didn’t like doctors, at least not the ones he brought you to. Which was understandable, usually he would offer tot ale you out for ice cream, but as you were currently… not eating, this was the next best option.
You grunted and nudged your head closer to the knook of his shoulder, letting him hold you tight. You were still quite focused on holding your remaining nausea down.
“I’ll take that as a yes then? Hm?”he questioned with a little laugh, trying to lighten your mood. It didn’t.
“…yes”
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It took a few hours for both todoroki and natsuo to get here, natsuo took a little convincing to treat you. He loves you, don’t get him wrong, you’re his favorite little niece, but now that they had taken you against your will and kept you in a cage. It just felt wrong to help his little brother. Still. He supposed it was worse to have you be kidnapped and fatally ill than to just be kidnapped. So begrudgingly he came.
Shoto had warned him that you would be much less than happy to talk to him, and it might be possible that you would have to be restrained. But in the end he agreed.
You heard your two fathers talking to your uncle outside your room, a gruesome horror movie played on the small tv in front of you, an older one that should’ve made you squirm and cringe at the violence and gore occurring, still, you watched intently, almost with a smile. The door opening snapped you out of your stare. The bed next to you dipped down as somebody sat, no doubt your fathers older brother natsuo.
You didn’t hate the man, in fact before all this the two of you knew eachother quite well. But like everybody else, he chose to standby as your two “fathers” confined you here. So you always held some remorse for him.
You were tied down with silk straps, wrapped tightly, but still comfortably. In a position that had you facing the tv. It honestly wasn’t that bad, as you were comfortable and the ropes were soft. It did make you feel mildly vulnerable around this man, but you’ve known natsuo since you were little, and you trusted him. At least you hoped you could. Then again, trusting people had only gotton you kidnapped and put in one of the worst mental states of your life so…
“Hey sweetheart… so, you’ve been having some trouble eating. Right?” He asked, trying to keep his voice as monotone as possible, he’d known that you would look bad, after all you hadn’t eaten in weeks and you were going through severe depression and dissociation. But… god. You looked dead honestly, devoid of all life but somehow still living. The way you did nothing but nod to his question only further proved his point.
“We’ll, I already know you’ve been quite stressed, I completely understand as this is such an environment change for you. But there are also a few physical illnesses that this could be. I’m just gonna ask a few questions alright? Are you okay with that?” He (obviously) did most of the taking, as almost the entirety of your attention was on the movie playing in front of you. It was obvious he was trying to make you feel like you were in charge here. Like you could tell him to leave and he would.
You knew that wasn’t true though.
He asked a wide variety of questions about how you felt when you ate, was it full, was it empty. He also asked about what you had eaten last before all of this started. You’d answered truthfully, after all you did want to get better so you could stop feeling so weak all the time.
The more he spoke to you, the more his voice became a lullaby. The movie in front of you continued with its display of blood and guts, it combined with the way natsuos voice droned, and just pulled you further and further towards sleep. It was actually quite nice.
The last thing you remembered before drifting of was getting a warm hug from the man, and then some talking outside, even a little crying from whom you presumed was midoria.
Then, nothing.
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When you woke up, you hadn’t been restrained anymore. And you were sitting in a soft chair, one that you had recognized as the one next to your parents bed. A cat sat in your lap, you stared down at it, still half asleep, it made you happy.
Then, as you came to consciousness, you began to be painstakingly aware of how you were feeling. The nausea was gone, and so was the emptiness, but now… now there was this fuzzy feeling all around your body. And there was such a sharp pain in your arm, it felt like it was stabbing you repeatedly.
Then you saw what it was, and THAT woke you up.
There was a bag rested on a large pole next to you, with some liquid inside of it. The bag was feeding into a pipe which went into your arm. A thin needle was pressed into the knook of your elbow.
No no no no no. They did not put a fucking needle in your arm. They wouldn’t. Who knows what the hell is in that bag? They could be pumping you with fucking drugs all day and you wouldn’t even knows You panicked and tried pulling at it, doing absolutely anything to keep the stupid thing from pumping whatever that was into your blood.
Pulling at the pipe and patch hurt far too much for you to continue, so you just sat and stared at the IV. It made you sick thinking about what they did to you while you were happily sleeping. They fucking stabbed you. With a needle. Your vision began to blur and your hearing went fuzzy as a panic attack pulsed through your senses.
You were able to hear small footsteps, and then somebody grabbed and picked you up.
“No no no- don’t do that baby. It’s there to help you- oh I know you don’t like it. I know baby- We should’ve told you about it. But it’s here to help you sweetheart. No don’t cry- it’s okay” todoroki hushed as you clawed at the small patch on your arm, he held you tight, which actually helped a little bit, as it stopped you from pulling the IV out.
Even though you wanted the stupid little needle out of your arm, the sight of your blood would make you panic further. Todoroki knew this, so he chose to just let you wriggle and squirm in his arms as opposed to making yourself bleed.
Isn’t that funny. You love watching those little films filled with blood and gore, but the second you shed any of your own blood ,you panic. How cute.
He had known that the needle and the bag would make you freak out, but both him and his husband had figured that this was a better option than a feeding tube (that would really freak you out). And although it upset you, it was for your well-being, and you would have to understand that.
Their intentions were innocent too, they didn’t drug you, all they wanted was for you to be healthy. They just want you to be safe and happy and healthy, they just want you to feel okay.
They just wanted to nurse you back into the girl they fell in love with all those years ago.
And you…
You would get used to it if it meant you started feeling better.
You would have to.
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This is an oooollldddd request that I was struggling with heavily because when I started writing this one I had an eating disorder :P
HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL MY LOVELY LITTLE AMERICAN READERS!
Anyway now I’m all better and I was able to figure out an ending sooooo…
Thank you anon for requesting ! And Thank you readers for reading!
Hope you enjoyed! Have a very good day!
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thehusbandoden · 10 months
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Todoroki Shoto (20):
Key: angst -💔; fluff -🤍; comfort -❤️‍🩹; angst to fluff -🧡; crack -💜; slight angst -🩵; Fan fav -❤️‍���
Fanfictions
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Drabbles
Early Mornings 🤍
Just some fluffy snuggles with your hubby and son.
Night Terrors ❤️‍🩹🤍
Shoto has a nightmare, and you're quick to comfort him.
Morning Kisses 🤍🤍
You wake up from feather like kisses from your husband; Shoto. The following moments are filled with more kisses, fluff, and some bantering. | 315 words + gn reader
The Last Straw 💔🧡
You and Shoto get into a heated argument | 1,497 words | fluff ending
'Us Time' 🤍💜
Shoto is tired of barely having any time with you, so he proposes an idea to get you for himself for an entire week. | 854 words \\ posted: 9/26/23
Home 🤍❤️‍🩹 (requested)
Yandere Shoto. He takes you home after you get kidnapped. | 2,199 words \\ posted: 11/08/23
M'love 🤍
You come home from work to your alpha mate, who seems anxious about something. | 312 words \\ posted: 03/25/24 \\ A/B/O dynamics
Headcannons/Scenarios
MHA boys react to you torturing an Endeavor plushy🤍💜
Simply that my friends. Enjoy the chaos.
You don't say I love you back 💜🩵
You're gonna be murdered by some, and you'll break the others. Choose your poison.
How they would react to you going to therapy for past abuse 🤍❤️‍🩹 (request)
Self explanatory<3
You flinch during an argument 🧡❤️‍🩹
Self explanatory<3
Comfort headcannons 🤍❤️‍🩹 (request)
Self explanatory <3
You sing "Soft Kitty" to them when they're sick 🤍❤️‍🩹 (request)
Self explanatory<3 | posted: 9/4/23
Self conscious reader 🤍❤️‍🩹 (request)
Self explanatory<3
First Kiss 🤍 (requested)
Self explanatory<3 | 1,005 words \\ posted: 12/05/2023 \\ requested
Pregnant Reader Part 2 🤍 (requested)
Self explanatory<3 | 537 words \\ posted: 12/06/2023 \\ requested
Comforting Claustrophobia Reader Part Two 🤍❤️‍🩹 (requested)
Self explanatory<3 | 555 words \\ posted: 12/07/2023 \\ requested
Liking the Same Heroine as Dabi 🤍 (requested)
Self explanatory<3 | 711 words \\ posted: 12/19/2023 \\ two different endings \\ requested
Christmas Headcannons 🤍
Self explanatory<3 | posted: 12/25/2023
MHA Men When You're Sick 🤍❤️‍🩹
Self explanatory<3 | posted: 03/27/24 \\ 303 words
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yandere-kokeshi · 2 years
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Yandere Todoroki with an Aromantic darling
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Request(ed?): Yes! – Hello, darling! ^^ your detailed headcanons are lovely and I adore your writing! <3 may I request yan! platonic(?) shoto w/aromantic! reader? (bonus points if they are in the queerplatonic relationship and reader is shy, yet affectionate ;D) — sent by anonymous!
Warnings: Yandere behavior and jealousy.
Author Note: I do not own this character, nor do I support yandere behavior in real life. This was very fun to do! Thank you for your request!!
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Shoto Todoroki is described as aloof, oblivious, and quiet most of the time; being nice to people, even to Katsuki, even though he tends to yell out rude slurs. Even as a pro hero, he’s oblivious to the flirtatious acts toward him, never batting an eye whenever someone moves onto him.
He just moves on, not thinking about the incident until someone points it out. If he finds someone he thinks is pretty, he won’t move onto them, fearing he’ll scare them away, so he usually waits it out till they ask him out. However, if you get his attention, he becomes hooked and wants to feel whatever you're doing do him for a long time.
He’d “fall” for you if you were something sweet and incredibly nice. Such as a nurse that was working at the hospital, who he frequently visited because he may have gotten hurt on a few of his missions. Or you could be a baker that he and Izuku visited often, seeing you treat them both as humans, instead of a fan screaming for minutes on end, it made him feel relieved that he didn’t have to be as exhausted throughout the day. He felt comfortable in your presence, something he felt welcomed too.
If you are very expressive with your aromantic sexuality, whether wearing a few pins, clothes that match your flag, or bluntly saying you don’t date; he would be very confused yet relieved. He was never really introduced to the lgbtq+ community, other than his friends talking about it. He wouldn't fully understand it and would just ask you to explain it to him, saying it was better to hear it from you than Google. Once you do, he feels at ease, allowing himself to relax as he knows you aren’t interested in anyone, even into him and in which... he’s totally okay with.
Shoto has no problem with you being aromantic, as long as you don’t leave him. He feels honored that he has a special platonic relationship with you, seeing as he can protect you and have a connection with someone who is outside of his hero's life.
Shoto’s yandere tendencies are clingy, protective, jealous, and guilt-tripping. He won’t ever hurt you, more so hurt and threaten others that he believes are bad, or you say are annoying. He'd guilt-trip you into staying with him inside the house if he’s jealous enough, saying he’s having a bad mental day or that he had to meet up with his father again. If his jealousy does hit rock bottom, he will likely guilt-trip you daily, making you feel bad about not spending enough time with him.
However, it’s another thing when he’s protective, if he sees another person liking you, or having the sheer thought they could have a date with you: they’re already dead, found on the news by pro-heroes with burn marks. His clinginess is overboard, sleeping with you at times, having his hand on you 24/7, and wanting to be around you.
Shoto is very protective of you, wanting to spend his entire day by your side, hearing you laugh, or seeing you smile is what keeps his anxiety at bay. He loves hanging out with you every chance he gets, by going outside to the aquarium, sitting at an expensive restaurant, or staying home, watching TV and eating Soba. His top priority is making sure you're safe and comfortable, this includes your shy personality, so it would fit to staying away from crowded areas.
Shoto isn't one to kidnap, instead, he’ll ask if you two can become roommates. Even before he mentioned it, you two would have sleepovers at each other's houses, lasting a few days that'll seem to never end. You two would sleep in each other beds, cuddling whilst watching some stupid comedy show.
Most likely, if you have long hair that is able to braid, he’s always messing with it, giving you hair massages, and listening to you ramble about work or things on your mind.
Once he does bring up that fact he wants to be roommates and you agree, you two become inseparable. He loves spending his time with you 24/7, taking a walk around Tokyo at the park, going to the aquarium, eating out at restaurants; getting private rooms so people don’t interrupt you two.
If in case anyone/the paparazzi does find out where you two are, Shoto is shielding your body and drifting his jacket over you to stop the coming on photos being taken, he doesn’t mind the photos on him, but he despises the photos of you on the magazines or the news, the rising drama irritates him.
The way he shows his affection is by giving you gifts and physical touches. One of his favorite things is seeing you smile, especially when it’s caused by him so he tends to buy a lot of things for you. If you're into gaming, he buys you an entire console setup where you both can play whatever you're in the mood for, if you love books: he buys you many, many books; Including a bookshelf just for your novels. If you're into sewing, he buys you an entire sewing machine, including expensive yarns; having a little thought that maybe, just maybe, you’ll sew him something.
Physical touches are an everyday thing, since he’s incredibly touched-starved, Shoto loves holding you, whether that's a hand holding, leaning heads on each other's shoulder, or having a five (5) minute hug session. Even though his hugs are stiff as a board at first, he slowly lets go and starts welcoming them: squishing you between his chest, which is very warm!
If you're shorter than him, he loves to put his chin on your head or shoulder. If you two are ever cuddling, he loves to rest his body against yours, either on your chest, lower stomach, or lay his head on your lap.
Due to Shoto’s protectiveness, he chases off anyone who wants to be closer with you: romantic-likewise. He’d either blackmail them, threaten them, or frame them for something they didn’t do. Since he’s famous, he has a lot of potential to do a lot of hard work to keep you safe.
Shoto allows you to still have many, many connections with your friends, families, and close relatives; just as long as they don’t get extra close to you, to the extent of his friendship.
The same thing goes for your family, never will he ever hurt or threaten your family, unless they hurt you in any way or they’re just a bad influence on you. However, due to him being a pro hero, he has a bunch of potential for doing bad things, making calls to people that are willing to do bad things for a lot of money, especially from one of the sons of ex-pro hero: Endeavor.
In the end, even having Shoto Todoroki as a close friend will just end up having you two closer, as it should be.
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unicreamuwu · 2 years
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What if...
The original story idea belongs to @i-cant-sing
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Enji and Y/N are having an argument about Rei abusing her for the 6,057th time.
Y/N: I'm telling you! She's the one who started all this! All I did was just went to the garden for 30 minutes.
Enji: Y/N, I know that you're upset about what she did to you, but she is your mother. Don't take this too far.
Y/N: Why are you always on her side?!
She turns away and said.
"If Hawks was my dad, he would have always taken my side."
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Please, make a story about this, Snow!! 😭
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deaddovedecadence · 1 year
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I’m Done with your BS
Summery: Fuyumi and Touya have a discussion with their family about what your care will look like. It’s not very nice
Warnings: threats of violence, possessive behavior, general yandere stuff
requests: none
Fuyumi likes to think herself a patient woman. She is good at waiting, always has been but she’s done waiting and even more done with her family’s idiocy. The only one not in the doghouse right now is Touya but that’s only because he’s her twin and he knows when to stop acting dumb.
Usually when her family starts up with their nonsense again, Fuyumi’s content to wait it out, occasionally complaining to Touya about it but she has a new sibling/child now, and they need her. She will not let what happened to her, what happened to Touya, to Natsou, to Shou happen to her snowflake, not when she has the power to prevent that now.
She rounds up the family in the living room so that she can explain what needs to happen. Mom comes in first, gliding over to the end of the couch, perching there like the queen she once was. Shou and Natsou arrive together, arguing about the anime that they’ve starting watching together. Touya shows up next, taking a spot right behind her, his hand on her shoulder in a rare show of loyalty. Father arrives last, his fire beard extinguished for once. He sits down farthest away from everyone else which might be for the best in this scenario.
“Thank you for coming everyone,” she says politely, anger held tight inside her body. “I want to talk about the way that we are going to be treating our snowflake,” before she can get anything else out, people start screaming, yelling and accusations start getting thrown. Lightly clearing her throat, Fuyumi release a wild spike of ice, large enough to reach the ceiling. The room goes silent in a single moment.
“Now that we’re all quiet again, let me explain. Touya and I are in charge of them as well as the house. You could call his a hostile takeover,” she begins before she’s interrupted once again, “You can’t do that. I own this house, I make the money,“ Enji snarls, raising up, likely to attack. Without looking at him, Fuyumi lets her ice go, impales him in the leg, snaps “You’ve proven that you don’t get to care for children. I will be taking over or to be more honest, taking on the role officially.”
Rei looks almost sad for a moment but Fuyumi continues on, “I will assume primary care of the snowflake as I did with Natsou and Shouto. Everyone is welcome to spend as much time with them as you want but if you ever hurt them, you will regret it,” She does not look at her mother but Rei seems to get it anyways.
“Additionally, there are some other rules.” Touya adds in, federal smile on his face. “Disrespect me or fuyumi, grounded if you’re Shouto or Natsou, and burnt if your Rei or Enji, Try to hurt yourself, same thing, but I could care less if Enji dies. Mom if you try I will send you to a better hospital. The last thing, my word and Fuyumi’s word is fucking law. Clear?”
Shouto nods first, followed by Natsou and Rei. Father doesn’t do anything but she’ll take it
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mango-bango-bby · 9 months
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hi, mango how are you? although it is highly unlikely, what if todoroki used his fire quirk to injure them but he didnt mean to and they're scared of fire? hope you have a great day<33
♡ Nightmares ♡
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, characters are aged up, injuries and burns, injury comfort, mostly fluffy comfort, Shoto has nightmares 🥺
Summary: Shoto has frequent nightmares, but tonight he accidentally hurts you in his sleep while having one of these nightmares (Yan!Todoroki x GN!reader)
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Shoto would never hurt you, he never wanted to hurt you. You were precious to him. You deserved to be treasured. That was always his mentality when it came to you.
Shoto was subject to nightmares often, often times he would wake up and be able to calm himself down before going back to sleep. Most of them consisted of his childhood but the worst nightmares always had to do with you. His worst nightmares dealt with you falling out of love with him, or you getting hurt in some way.
You hum a bit at the movement beside you. Shoto slept with his arms around you, so it was strange that he had migrated so far away from you.
You sit up in the dark, turning to Shoto. You squint a bit, trying to adjust your eyes to the dark. You can hear Shoto muttering in his sleep, most of it is nonsense but the one thing you do hear is your name, he was having one of his nightmares again.
“Hmm, Shoto…” you mutter, softly placing your hand on his arm. “Shoto…” you mumble louder, shaking his arm a bit to hopefully wake him up. You could tell that his nightmare was escalating, his muttering was louder, he was sweating, his breath was even picking up.
“Wake up you’re dreaming” you say louder, shaking him so that he would hopefully wake up. “Sho-” you start, being cut off by a shriek. Shoto jumps up at your scream immediately turning to you, seeing tears in your eyes and you holding onto your arm with he had clearly burned in his sleep while having his nightmare.
“Darling, let me see it” Shoto says, watching you cry, trembling as you hold out your arm to him. God, he hated himself, how could he want to protect you from the world if he couldn’t protect you from himself!? Luckily it wasn’t to bad of a burn, but he could see you were shaken up.
“Fuck…” Shoto mutters, bringing his right hand up to your burn. He gently runs his hand over your skin, using his quirk to help sooth the burn. You hiss slightly at the feeling but it’s helping, the icy air feels like a cool blanket over your new burn. Shoto sighs, keeping his hand over your burn and cooling it off, you could practically see the pain in his eyes.
“I’m so sorry, my love…” He whispers, looking into your eyes while still soothing your new burn. An injury that he caused, if he meant to or not.
“It’s okay, Shoto…” you whispered back, your eyes were kind and gentle despite the accidental pain he had caused you. “It was an accident” you whispered, a gentle smile on your face as you look into his teary eyes.
“I’m going to be okay, I know you wouldn’t hurt me…” you whispered, letting out a small sigh at the cold air he still puts on your burn. He looks at you, a look of adoration in his tearful eyes. He truly loved you, he would never hurt you.
“I love you so much, darling…”
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Thank you for reading, darling!!
(A/N: I can totally see him having nightmares 😭😭 Also I’ve been working on a lot of Miguel fics lately so I hope you guys like those because I have A LOT in the drafts)
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Contion of yand tode dam with dabi and natso in please
Shoto has been actively trying to not allow Natsuo to meet Izuku because if he's anything like Fuyumi, he'll get attached too. Hell, he already has to convince Izuku to come back to his place at least twice a week or Fuyumi will threaten to track him down on her own.
He can't be convinced that she hasn't, but that's a different fear in his mind.
But, he isn't very lucky. For Fuyumi has invited Natsuo on her own. Their new little brother, she's calling him. Nobody mentions Touya. He was their older brother. But Shoto still feels like Fuyumi is searching for him in Izuku, because he was so deadset on proving people wrong.
Natsuo's different. He's more socialized. He sees the little brother he never got in Izuku. Honestly, if Shoto wasn't so angry about them attempting to take Izuku's valued, precious time, he'd be mad that Natsuo wasn't trying to get close to him like this.
It's another family dinner. Well, fractured, obviously. Shoto's plastered to Izuku's side, sticking to him like a particularly overprotective cat. Fuyumi and Natsuo take the image in, watching with rapt attention. Pork katsudon is being served, izuku's favorite. And they're actively talking about All Might in his #1 Hater's home.
Izuku doesn't look like he minds. He's still very much coming over and eating dinner. He was alone for a long time with a father that wasn't around and a mother who had to work.
Shoto relates, and that's why he latched onto Izuku.
He might've pushed his energy onto someone else, if they only outstretched their hands, but Shoto shakes the thought out of his head. It's downright blasphemous to think so.
"First semester finals are coming up, huh?" Fuyumi asks and natsuo groans. Fuyumi (lightly) elbows him in the side, "I wasn't talking about you! I was talking to the boys."
"Oh, yeah." Izuku replies, "I've been training for the final. Rumor has it that we are fighting the Zero-Pointer robots from the entrance exam."
"The what?" Shoto asks.
"Oh yeah," Izuku remembers, "You got in on reccomendations, didn't you?"
"Endeavor's money hard at work."
"I earned my spot." Shoto replies, "Without using his... firepower."
"We're working on using it." Izuku chuckles, trying to steer away from the sore subject of their father, "But yeah, there was these big Zero Pointer robots that were basically used to seperate everyone and weed us out. Uraraka was about to get smashed by one and I was the only one who noticed, so I went up against it."
"Were you alright?" Fuyumi asks, more fear for past-Izuku than she ever did about Shoto.
"I broke a good portion of my bones!" Izuku answers a bit too happily for the Todoroki's sibling's comfort, "But I got used to it. And Recovery Girl healed me."
"Why are they letting you use a quirk that's actively harming you?" Natsuo asks, "Recovery Girl should've put a stop to this."
"She hasn't been to happy..."
"I bet!" Natsuo exclaims, "I worked under her at U.A. and she would supervise any kid who would repeatedly injure themselves with their quirk."
"I'm writing a letter to U.A. immediatly." Fuyumi says, "this is unacceptable!"
"Well if I don't use my quirk, how will I get stronger?"
"Training," Natsuo says, "without a quirk. Getting your body physically stronger so your quirk output doesn't hurt yourself in the process."
"He's getting a nursing degree" Fuyumi explains, "He's wanted to be a doctor for as long as we can all remember."
"You'd know all about doing things without a quirk, wouldn't you Natsuo?"
The room falls silent. Izuku shifts a bit away from Shoto and the room notices. His back straightens, his grip on his utensils tighten.
And then, he laughs. Forced, nervous. Izuku's nervous, afraid.
And Shoto notices.
"Are you okay, Izuku?" Fuyumi speaks first.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Izuku tries to maintain his breathing in a way that isn't noticed. But they all do. They have all been in moments like these, "I knew a kid like that before. Quirkless." He talks of this person detached, as if it isn't him, "He's doing better for himself. Conditions have gotten better. But I just, I just wasn't expecting that comment. That's all."
Nothing is said again, until Natsuo speaks, "I'm used to the comments. They all find out eventually, right? Number two heroes' kid is quirkless. I just didn't expect them to come from Sho's mouth."
"I didn't either." Izuku stands up, "I better go. I promised my mom I wouldn't stay out too late."
Fuyumi jumps up, "Let me call a cab, at least!"
Shoto doesn't speak. He just looks at Izuku.
"No thanks, Fuyumi." He says, "I'll catch the train. Same time, next week?"
Fuyumi and Natsuo both echo back sentiments of agreement. Shoto doesn't say anything and neither does Izuku. Once he's out of their house, Shoto retreats to his room, conflicted, leaving his siblings behind.
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black-aurora-nora · 8 months
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New Baby Pt. 3 | Platonic!Yandere!Todoroki Family x Reader
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Every morning you were given your medication by Rei with the supervision of Enji. Then you'd get dressed for the day and head to the living area, where everyone would usually be waiting for you.
And despite the fact that you had grown used to the routine, the Todoroki's could still tell that you were holding onto the belief that your parents would one day come back.
How sad, they all thought.
Little did you know that they had been threatened to hell and back by Enji to ensure that your parents would never attempt to try and gain custody of you again.
They were in far too much debt and had no power against the #2 Pro-Hero of Japan.
Enji and Rei had been hoping you'd be easier to manipulate but you were so stupidly hopeful of the future like any other child and while they loved that about you, it wasn't helpful in their situation.
You were currently watching the Natsuo and Shoto play a card game against each other. When they finished a few rounds, they looked to you with encouraging smiles.
"(Y/N), you want to play?" Natsuo asked, raising his eyebrows.
A shrug left your shoulders, "Not really..."
Enji and Rei sat nearby on a couch. Rei looked at her husband, conflicted on whether she should say something to you. She didn’t want to scare you like she had previously.
Softly, she spoke, “(Y/N), why don’t you try playing one game? If you don’t like it, then we can find something else to do.”
Your lips pursed in distaste but you scooted closer to the brothers and allowed Natsuo to deal you your hand.
You quickly finished a round and gave the cards to Natsuo, unimpressed. “I’m going to my room.” You announced only for Enji to block the doorway.
“You need to stay out here, (Y/N). Tucking yourself away in your room isn’t healthy.”
With pursed lips, you timidly sat back down to watch the boys.
Shoto spoke up, noticing your souring mood, "Do you want to play a different game instead? It doesn't have to be a card game, it can be whatever you want."
You weren't in the mood to play anything but it appeared that you had no other choice and you didn't want to sit around doing nothing.
"Ok... that's fine." You chose a game to play and after a few rounds you spoke again, "When does Fuyumi get home?"
It had grown apparent to everyone in the house that Fuyumi was your favorite person in the house. In the past two weeks that you'd been here, you'd been at her side as much as possible.
If Fuyumi was in the kitchen cooking, you were there to help her. If you were watching TV, you would ask her to come watch with you.
It got to the point that Enji forced her to take extra hours at work so that they could get a chance to bond with you.
Having a relationship with your siblings was important, but not as important as having a relationship with you mommy and daddy.
Enji answered when no one else would, "She'll get here when she gets here."
Frowning, you slumped your shoulders slightly. You knew that meant that she wouldn't be back until dinner which was a few hours from now.
Natsuo stood up, patting your head sympathetically. He was jealous for sure. How had you bonded with Fuyumi so easily?
Hell, Enji had to force you to play with him and his brother.
You moved away from his touch and he bit back the anger that burned inside of him. What could he do to get on your good side?
Before he could ask if you wanted to do anything else, you walked over to Enji and Rei, eyes shifting around nervously.
"What is it, sweetheart?" Rei said, smiling sweetly.
"Um..." You trailed off. Any questions about your parents were off limits, but it'd been two weeks now and you still hadn't heard anything.
“I want to know how my parents are doing?”
The room stilled at the question.
Enji looked to the boys and they both left without another word, only glancing at you with something akin to pity.
“Did I not tell you those questions are forbidden, (Y/N)?”
You shriveled into yourself, “I just want to know if they’re ok.” And when can they come take me from this place.
Enji closed his eyes with a deep sigh, “(Y/N), you’re a smart girl. Isn’t it obvious what’s going on here?” He asked you condescendingly. "I thought you would've understood by now since you'd stopped asking."
You blinked, wondering what he meant by that.
Rei smiled sadly, “Oh, (Y/N), you’re parents don’t want you anymore.” She didn't sound sad despite the look on her face. You didn't miss the misplaced happiness in her tone.
She rose from her seat to give you a hug, “I’m so sorr-!” She jolted back when you shoved her with all your might.
Tears stung your eyes and you eyed the two strangers in front of you darkly, “My parents would never leave me! Don’t say stuff like that!”
Enji huffed, rising to tower over you.
You trembled but held firm, looking him in the eyes. Resolute in your declaration that your parents hadn’t left you.
But Enji had planned for this.
“How about we call them?” He said, pulling out his phone, “So they can tell you themselves.”
You swallowed your anxiety down, “Ok.”
He typed some numbers on his phone and held it to his ear, “ Hello? (Y/N) wishes to speak with you two.”
Enji passed the phone over and you gladly took it, smiling wide when you brought it to your ear.
“Mama? Daddy?” You called, beaming when you heard them respond, “I miss you guys a lot! This family is taking really good care of me…” you trailed off before starting again. “But I really want to come back home… But Mr. Todoroki said you didn’t want me… that’s not true though, right? When are you guys gonna come get m-“
“Look, (Y/N)… you’re too heavy of a burden. We can’t afford the medical bills.” Came your father’s voice.
“Huh?”
“We don’t want you anymore… don’t call us anymore. We’re trying to move on with our lives.” Your mom added.
“Please don’t say that!” You wept, “I miss you-“ You felt your heart tear when the phone call ended.
A thick silence filled the room. Only your quivering breaths emitted through the air.
You could feel yourself breathing but your chest felt too tight, there was no way this was happening.
There was no way your parents could just abandon you like that. How could they?
The day before you were taken to the Todoroki house, you were supposed to go the movies and have popcorn with lots of butter and a big soda.
And now, here you were, under the guardianship of two strangers that want to be your new parents without asking if you were okay with that.
“It’s unfortunate, but I promise everything will be ok, Y/N).” Enji’s voice barely reached your ears, “so long as you see us as your mom and dad.”
But they weren’t. You couldn’t forget that major detail.
The “I know it’s painful, baby,” Rei cooed beside you. Her arms leeched around you, entrapping you in her embrace. “Mama will make it all better.”
No, she wouldn’t.
Rei of all people wouldn’t be able to make this better.
“Breathe, (Y/N), you’ll make yourself pass out.” Enji warned, but you couldn’t.
You didn’t want to breathe.
What was the point?
You were stuck with this weird family that treated you like you were five.
Your parents sold you off because you were a burden.
What was the point?
Just as Enji had said, your knees crumpled beneath you but instead of falling to the ground, you stayed held up in Rei’s arms and she slowly lowered you both to the ground.
A smile bloomed upon her face when your breathing evened out, head rested in her lap with a tear-stained face.
You’d be sad for a little while, but that didn’t matter.
Your new parents would help you out.
You’re the baby after all.
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thecuriousquest · 7 months
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Your daily reminder that Platonic Yandere Little Brother Shoto would 100% freeze any guy you bring over because nobody is good enough for his big sister.
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thetreefairy · 2 years
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How about a platonic father of your choosing finding out their daughter is seeing someone and they dont approve at all.
A hero with a villain's child
y!dad!Shigaraki Tomura, y!boyfriend!todoroki shoto +y!platonic!LOV
they.them reader
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Reader enjoys reading in the town library, it took them a long time to convince their father to let them. Always having to keep a tracker on them with every hour updates.
"Hello, do you perhaps know where Juliet and Romeo is?" A boy asked Reader. "Ah, I'm reading the last copy." Reader told the boy. "But I finished it already, would you like to read it?"
"Perhaps, would you like to read it together?" The boy asked. "Or would you like to read one of the books I am reading." The boy was holding 'The taming of the Trew' by Shakespeare. "Want to trade for 'The taming of the Trew'?"
"My name is Todoroki Shoto."
"My name is Reader, why do you want to read 'Romeo and Juliet'?" Reader questioned Todoroki with a smile and offered him to sit next to them. "I need it for a project at school, for English."
"Ah~, I wish I could go to school~, were are you going to school Todoroki-san?"
"U.A, the hero course."
"Woah~" After that they put their phone numbers in each other phones and became reading buddies. A few weeks after that they started to date.
When Reader was always on their phone, smiling and texting, Tomura and The League thought they were making online friends. Since they have premission for that.
"Ah~ Reader-chan~! What kind of friends are you making?"
"Literature friends! They enjoy 'Juliet and Romeo', 'How to kill a mockingbird' and 'Pride and Prejudice'... And many more! Some live close by, we might do a reading session at one of their schools, it's a talent school. If we get premission from our parents. So papa~!"
Tomura turned away from the TV and was like: "As long as you stay in the City and don't interact with heroes, you can go. But that will be the last time that you'll be outside of the library."
"Thank you! Thank you! I love you, papa!" Tomura's yandere tendencies have been a bit less lately, due to Reader being quite obedient to his rules and not rebbeling to anything. Even letting Tomura feed them and bath them :D (of course platonic and in a bubble bath).
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Reader was meeting Todoroki's family in a café near the library. Even his father, but Reader doesn't know he's a hero.
"What's your education?" Endeavor asked when they were waiting for food. "My papa is home-schooling me, he's rather overprotective." Reader said vaguely. "He must be very loving." Endeavor said. "May I ask what kind of job you do sir?" Natsuo was drinking water and spit it out laughing. "Huh?"
"My father is a hero." Shoto informed. "His hero name is Endeavor."
"Oh, I am sorry." Besides that the lunch went well, Fuyumi and Natsuo adored her. But Fuyumi was concerned they was being abused by how they reacted to some sounds. Suddenly Reader got a text from Tomura.
I know your on a date, get home, otherwise you'll be in trouble.
Reader's eyes widened and they started to panic and breathing heavily, Shoto saw the text. Endeavor luckily already left, Fuyumi and Natsuo were just talking to Shoto and them. "Alright, breath hun, what's going on?" Shoto asked.
"My dad." That was enough for Shoto, Shoto knew that their father was Tomura, but he didn't care, he knews that they aren't doing anything villainous actions.
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When Reader got back to the hide out, yeah they got fucking swarmed with questions. "Todoroki Shoto, huh?" Dabi asked. "Not right now, Dabi. I need to deal with papa first, then I'll answer your questions."
"Deal with me?! YOU MORON! HOW COULD YOU DATE A HERO STUDENT, THE ONLY REASON YOU ARE STILL STANDING RIGHT NOW IS BECAUSE YOU CAME HOME RIGHT AWAY!" Reader rolled their eyes. "What the fuck did you expect? That I'll be an emotionless human towards everyone besides the league? I need other interactions as well!"
"NO YOU FUCKING DON'T!" Tomura turned a chair to dust and the league members were backing away. "Fuck off! I AM NOT A BABY ANYMORE!" Yeah this was going to be a big fight leading to Reader being grounded. "You want to stay in this relathionship?!"
"Yes I do!"
"Then, shut up and take your punishment."
"Ha?!"
Reader passed out, getting chained to their bed and Tomura sent a text to Shoto, saying: If you want to stay with my child, you better not use them for information. Shoto responded quickly: Of course, how about we meet up sometime Shigaraki, the hero path was never my way.
Tomura is afraid to lose you, he'll punish you but won't force you to break up. They will never approve at least that's what he thinks.
But Shoto is determined to get his blessings.
And Dabi, secretly hopes to become your brother in law
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I don't really like this one, so sorry if it's really bad, I just didn't know how to do this lol.
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roseytheteacup · 2 years
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can you do platonic yandere kiritodobakudeku coraline au? If headcanons would be ok if this was going to take too long
(For specific reasons I will do headcanons as of this concept due to it is going to be one of related stories on my wattpad and quotev it's a long multipart ending that's been in planning)
Mind you characters are aged up for this story since they are supposed to be like father kind of figures)
Deku
Deku is going to be like the mom who bakes cookies for you and your friends
the moment he first meets you he sees you as a small baby (even though you could be 5'11 like me ~~' and he still think you a tiny baby
he would show you around the garden and house seeing as you 'original' parents wouldn't allow you to have a garden and yelled at you the moment you left your room or breathed the wrong way
he thinks you look adorable staring at his fluffy hair
he has to save you from bakugou sometimes because boom boom boy wants you to take naps constantly(this is referring to people who have insomnia or narcolepsy or people who don't have a great time sleeping)
but when you try to leave he tries to...(hehe no spoilers)
Bakugo
this giant hedgehog the moment he meets you he teases you about looking like a raccoon from the bags under your eyes
but once he realizes why he keeps trying to get you to take naps or get a decent sleep schedule
but you being a little bat or trash panda stay up drawing,listening to music,or just doing random stuff
so he tries to give you treats that make you tired
but every time dang deku yanks you away
so he devises something( ^w^ hehe no spoilers still)
Todoroki
the moment todoroki meets you he's just in awe
your nature makes him want to protect you
so he shows you around the house and your other room
while your in awe he notices how you dress
by means he is criticizing your style but he notices they either seem to be old and mean like holes and dryer burnt old
so he makes you some new clothes even though they're a bit more pastely than you prefer
Kirishima
this guy just picks you up and hugs you the moment he meets you
if your touched starved or feel awkward about touch then you either become a pro at hiding or your getting kiri cuddles
this himbo just likes to show you all the shinies or stuff you may like
he thinks its adorable when bakugo calls you a racoon because you kinda are
he likes to put your hair in little braids or put hair clips in them( for my long hair and short hair teacups and coffee cups)
when he hears you listen to your music let's say he becomes concern also concern with your eating habits
so once he finds about your house lets say ...
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