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namjoon-koya · 1 year
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Hello I’m new to the fandom.
I was wondering if I could have Headcannons of Aizawa and Pendent Mic if their they witnessed their pro hero s/o fighting Muscular on live tv and they are bloody and bruised up but keep on fighting until other pro  heroes show to help out?
a/n: sorry it took me a while to come around to this request but I hope you enjoy it! sorry if present mic part is short I usually don’t write for him a lot.
Aizawa and Present Mic witnessing their s/o fight Muscular
Aizawa:
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When Aizawa saw what was happening on the news he panicked, this is why you weren’t answering your phone calls or texts messages. The newsmen zoomed in on you and Aizawa took in every little detail that he saw you looked tired, bruised and cut up. Your hero costume was torn in a few spots, but that didn’t stop you from standing tall against Muscular. Obviously the newsmen couldn’t understand any words you were saying to Muscular, but Aizawa noticed you were saying something to him.
He saw the rage fill in your eyes as you quickly summoned your quirk again, he knew how exhausted you would get when you would overuse your quirk yet here you were continuing to summon it without hesitation. Aizawa wanted to go help you, he couldn’t stand seeing you like that any longer; but he was told to stay in the dorms with his students in case the whole thing was a distraction. Aizawa tried hiding his emotions in front of the 1A class students as they watched as well, some of them would cheer you on.
Even Bakugou stated that there’s no way Muscular could win against you, “hmp, they’re tough as shit! Ain’t no way they’re going to do down that easily.” Bakugou was right though, you were able to hold off Muscular until more pro-heroes came to your aid, he watched as fatgum quickly carry you to safety disappearing away from the camera. Aizawa was able to convince All Might to watch over the students so he could go see you at the hospital (he basically drove like a madman over to you)
Once he arrives at your room he’ll quickly kneel beside your bed and ask if you’re okay, even after the battle you went through you still give him a warm smile and say you’re fine. Can’t cuddle with you in bed, but will definitely hold your hand throughout the night because he’s afraid of losing you and baby boy just needs reassurance.
Present mic:
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Tries not having a meltdown as he watches you fight with Muscular on tv, we saw how he acted when he saw Aizawa get badly injured by the Nomu so he’s definitely going to be acting the same as well when you happen to be in a fight. Midnight and Aizawa try their best to help him relax, but he just can’t. He knows you can hold your end well, but Muscular already killed two pro heroes without showing any mercy. He flinches as he sees that you’re already bleeding from the side of your head, he doesn’t realize he’s holding his breath until Aizawa tells him to relax.
He desperately bounced his leg as he watched you dodge Muscular attacks often whispering himself “to the right!” Or “dodge!” He was beginning to wonder if other pro-heroes would come help you or if they assumed you could handle it on your own (which he hoped they would still come to your aid either way) when the heroes did come help you though he felt relieved, he knew you could hold up your own which he was proud of you for, but now he just wanted to be by your side.
Principle Nezu allowed him to leave and go visit you at the hospital, when he arrived he gently placed a kiss on your lips as he held your hand. “You really are amazing, but I’m still going to get worried about you Y’know?” You nodded in agreement “I would’ve been the same if it was you.” You said to him as you smiled at him, god did he just want to cuddle with you right now; but you needed rest. So he would wait for you until you recovered.
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aboyinthebox · 8 months
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ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ: ᴍʏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ
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Hizashi Yamada | Aizawa Shōta | Toshinori Yagi
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HIZASHI YAMADA
• He acts happy and excited all the time but when he's alone he's crushed by the overwhelming loneliness and self loathing
• He thinks he's really annoying
• He's good at lip reading
• He is good at imitating sounds and some voices
• Know the ASL
• ADHD
• He knows when to shut up
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AIZAWA SHŌTA
• He gets annoyed easily
• When he gets embarrassed he hides his face under his capture bandages
• He picks up every stray cat he meets on the street and takes it home
• He can sleep anywhere but is not a heavy sleeper
• He takes notes about his students to figure out how to help them improve
• Espresso corrected with cognac or possibly Sambuca.
• He doesn't like sweets but always carries some candy with him
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TOSHINORI YAGI
• When he's sad he would like to lay down on the grass and look at the sky but he never does it
• It always feels like it's too much
• He often holds back from coughing to avoid frightening anyone with any bleeding
• He gets attached easily
• He's a good cook
• He's not good with technology
• Often he would like a hug
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pearl-blue-musings · 5 months
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Huh, guess we like the idea of Aizawa “clueless to how hot he is and how many bitches he can pull” Shouta and Yamada “knows he can pull bitches but is in denial of it” Hizashi? Hmmmmmmm
The poly thoughts are roaming
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tired-teacher-blog · 1 year
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Hiiii 👋 I hope your requests are open! Do you have any headcanon about Aizawa and Yamada (separately) with a deaf and quirkless s/o? Like how did they first meet, how are they in a relationship?Love you 💓😗💓
Hi sweetie, this is so interesting and I really enjoyed working on it! Much love ♥️
My other half
Characters : Aizawa/ Yamada/ Gender neutral reader (deaf and quirkless)
Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive themes/ Headcanons
Please do not read if you’re a minor
Masterlist|Second Masterlist
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Aizawa :
Your meeting with the pro hero was purely accidental, during one of his evening patrols when you were attacked by some lowlife criminals who were after your belongings.
His prime concern was to get you to safety before dealing with your attackers, which he did effortlessly, and when it was time for him to check on you, he was shocked to realize your disability when you uttered your thanks in the most unusual way he’s ever heard.
Your voice was a tad louder than it should have been, and your words jumbled up when you spoke.
Seeing his surprised expression made you feel self conscious, so you switched to hand signing your gratitude and he hated himself for flustering you.
He kept a close watch on you after that encounter, because for some reason you intrigued the underground hero who soon became your secret protector.
He found himself unable to keep you out of his mind, and even did his best to learn sign language in order to communicate with you.
First thing he made sure to memorize was “will you go out with me?” because that’s what he wanted, and as turned out, it was something you wished as well.
He admires your perseverance and willpower since you have never allowed your disability or quirklessness to hold you back, and he loves watching you pursue your dreams despite all obstacles.
That being said, he still keeps an eye on you like a hawk. He’s overprotective of you which makes you his main priority and the most important person in his life.
You helped him further his knowledge of sign language but you do communicate verbally as well, in which he makes sure to speak slowly so you could read his lips.
He loves hearing you talk, even though it’s something you rarely ever do in public because of the questioning looks you get whenever you let your voice out, but you happily do it when you’re together since he’s the only one who’s never treated you differently.
The first time he confessed his love to you, he did it in both sign language and speech since he was too nervous about messing up, and you excitedly responded in the exact same way.
He loves placing the softest kisses on the tip of your ears, and enjoys the way they turn red each time without fail.
During your intimate times, he whispers lovingly against your bare skin, and the movements of his lips and tongue together with the vibration of his voice makes you understand each and every word he’s saying.
He knows that meeting new people can be nerve-wracking for you, which is why he never pushes you out of your comfort zone or makes you do something you’re not willing to do.
If you wish to stay home wrapped up in a blanket and watch a subtitled movie, then he’s right there with you, holding you in his arms and enjoying your warmth.
And if you decide to go on a walk or run some errands, then he’s entwining his fingers with yours and keeping you company until you’re done.
You are the only person he desired a future with, and the day he knew you shared that same wish was by far his happiest.
Yamada :
Hizashi is a famous man, extremely so, not only because he’s a skilled pro hero and a competent teacher at one of most prestigious schools in the country, but also because he’s the host of a very well known radio show.
His lively personality and flashy appearance attract the attention of everyone around him, but when you passed him by one day without giving him a second glance, he was enchanted.
He couldn’t understand the reason why you disregarded him completely, nor why you were the only one not fawning over him, and so, he approached you with the intention of introducing himself.
You watched as he enthusiastically mouthed phrases after phrases, some of them you understood and some you couldn’t, due to his intensity and speed, but when you stopped him mid sentence and voiced your inability to hear him, he froze.
You tried as best as you could to explain your situation using both sign language and words, and for once he was left speechless.
You bowed your head and turned around to leave, but was immediately stopped by a gentle tap on your shoulder, one that contrasted his feverish nature.
He handed you a note, an apology written within it, but what caught your attention even more than that, were the words “I would love to get to know you.” to which you responded with a shy smile and a nod.
He learned sign language quicker than you imagined anyone could, and he would proudly show off his new gained skill just to see the sparkle in your eyes everytime he does.
He brags about you to his friends -and even listeners- as he enthusiastically expresses his bliss of having you in his life.
It used to hurt him that the person he cares about the most is the one who can’t follow his show, until he decided -with your consent- to bring you along every week to the station in order for you to see your man in action.
He has the habit of leaving you love notes everywhere around your apartment or his, -depending on where you’re staying at the moment- and it’s his way of bringing out that adorable smile of yours that he loves way too much.
He learned to speak slower when around you, making sure you’re solely focused on him as he tells you about his day and asks about yours.
He loves to hear your voice, and coaxes you into speaking more and using sign language less at least when you’re alone together, and you happily do so, receiving his sweet kisses as a reward.
He goes absolutely feral when you moan his name during your intimate times, and his heart swells with immense joy knowing that he’s the only one who gets to hear and see you in that state.
He believes in you more than anyone you’ve ever encountered, eyes full of pride as he regularly expresses his respect and admiration for you since you have never used your quirklessness or disability as a way out of your responsibilities.
You are two sides of a coin, polar opposites but complement one another perfectly, and it didn’t take long for each of you to realize that your lives had been incomplete before crossing paths.
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sparrowhero · 1 year
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Present Mic Boyfriend Headcanons
The type to fall fast and hard. He originally dates around a lot, and though it's deceptively casual-- He's truly sincere and puts 100% of his heart into it. Unfortunately for him, this means that he's had his heart broken A LOT because the fire burns out a little bit too quickly.
Cries to Aizawa and Midnight every single time he gets dumped. Thankfully, after he cries it out enough, he's pretty normal most of the time unless the relationship gets very very serious. Your first fight-- not even an actual break up-- he was face down on his couch for an hour on speaker with the two of them.
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More of a phone boyfriend at first than anything at first. Not by choice, but because he's juggling hero work, his teaching job, and his late night radio gig. It's because of this that a lot of his relationships have fallen through-- he's very much "My work, my music, and you are all equally important to me!" You have to be good about having time apart or your dates being him drowsing off on the couch while listening to your day.
Even if he can't physically be there for you as much as he'd love to, he is still very affectionate and loves to blow up your phone with stuff that he's seen during the day, things that reminded him of you, or even just that he missed you and wanted to hear your voice.
Because he's always on the go, he likes stay at home dates the best. His place is a verified bachelor pad-- lots of vinyls, kind of impractical furniture, big ass entertainment center-- all sorts of things. It's nice when he gets to be able to enjoy these things and maybe make things a bit more lived in. If you leave stuff at his place like a blanket or a jacket, it's his favorite thing to make his house feel like home.
Brags to you to all his friends, family, coworkers. Guy on the bus he just met. Don't be afraid if you get introduced to his friends and they all know much more about you than you probably thought they would. It's a little embarrassing, honestly, but it's also sweet. Aizawa requests you ask him to "shut up about his lovey-dovey-sweetie-honey-pie bullshit during work hours." You half think it's a joke but he is very clearly not laughing.
Gets very quiet when he's being serious and sincere with how he feels about you and where he wants the relationship to go. His signature smile is still there, but it's just a little bit self-consciousness and a sense of true openness to his expressions. He knows he can be a little bit much-- most people have told him so-- but he wants you to know he'll only ever ask for whatever you can give in return. You don't need to do what he does, just keep being you, being his, and that's enough.
"I know I say this about a hundred times a day, but I really am in love with you. I want this to be a forever thing, no curtain calls."
Mic doesn't like to talk about the Shirakumo Incident much more than Aizawa does, but he is much more open to getting it all out and in the open to process it. He blames himself a lot for feeling like he contributed to the blasts, the power that killed Shirakumo...for not getting there in time and he feels a lot of responsibility towards Aizawa to make sure he takes care of himself and not blame himself for Shirakumo's death. It weighs on him more than he can say because it's a trauma that doesn't belong to just him, but Aizawa pretty adamantly refuses to ever bring it up.
After the hospital incident, he panda-clings to you for a good long while and just…is silent. Just breathes and listens to your combined heartbeat and focuses on the feeling of your arms around his shoulders and occasionally combing through his hair.
You being there for him when the Kurogiri reveal is one of the grandest gestures he could have asked for. Mic is always the strong one when it comes to this: he has to smile and be the funny one, the boulder that keeps everyone together now that Shirakumo is gone. You allowing him to simply relax and be makes him love you just so much more. He can finally fully feel and accept that grief, and vows to do the same to support you in whatever comes your way. He's definitely gonna protect you, his students, and his happiness this time.
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rottnstrwberriez · 4 months
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so, i’m not into mha anymore, at least not as much as before (the fandom bothers me so much my brain can’t stand it) but i need someone to be aware of my teen Hizashi Yamada headcanons
• he’s into musicals, ig it’s pretty obvious. the first musical he’s ever watched was TRHPS and he learned all the songs by memory in less than a week
• he is extremely close to his mom, even if he was a pain to deal with as a child (especially after developing is quirk), she still is very caring of him and this care goes both ways.
• he can play many instruments and sing, mainly he plays the drums. he has an acoustic drumkit but he uses it less than his electronic drumkit cause he can’t make too much of a mess and needs to use it with headphones (even if he’d love to play super loudly)
• definitely had extremely unsupervised internet access and found pretty fucked up shit as a child on accident, but as a teen he’s just fascinated by creepy and fucked up stuff on the internet and looks for it on purpose (me fr)
• his music taste is extremely variable and listens to literally anything, there isn’t a genre he doesn’t like and there probably never will be.
that’s all :) thanks for coming to my ted talk BYEE 🫶🏼
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aheckinmess · 2 months
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Hollow Harmony || Present Mic x OC
(One-shot series 1/3 chapters posted - posts regularly on Saturdays) Read on AO3.
Tags: Graphic violence, Hizashi Yamada x OC, Present Mic, Present Mic saves the day, Hizashi Yamada is a ray of sunshine, angst, hurt/comfort, scared reader, pro hero rescue
Word Count: 4,364 words
Summary: Ichijiku Aoki has lived in hell with Kigai as her captor for three years. During a chance encounter at a dance club, she runs into her first breath of fresh air in years: Hizashi Yamada. Kigai makes it clear that Ichi belongs to him, so dare she hope for a better life and an escape from her prison?
Author's Note: I haven't posted fanfiction in years, but after a two-year obsession with My Hero Academia, I have more than enough content to share. This first series is pretty dark, but there's some comfort and sweetness along the way. Enjoy.
TW: Implied/Referenced Sexual, Physical, and Emotional Abuse
Chapter 1: Time Signatures
Ichijiku (Tigress)
In another life, listening to the pulsating beat of the music in the club might be fun. I might feed off of the voices singing at the top of their lungs, or delight in the changing colors flashing all around the dance floor. 
But I’m not living in another life. I’m living in hell.
“Give her another shot.” Kigai’s voice rises over the crowd as he gives me a look. Don’t you tell a goddamn soul what I’m doing or you won’t live to see the sunrise. His quirk stretches into my mind and reminds me just who I belong to. Of course, the bruises littering my thighs are testament to that too. Kigai would never let me go out in anything other than skinny jeans, so it’s not like anyone can see, though.
No one ever sees.
The bartender gives me a smile and I play the perfect part of being his playful partner, leaning over to give Kigai a kiss on his cheek, a loving gaze, and a swat at his butt while bile turns over in my stomach. I throw back the shot of tequila before Kigai puts his hands at my hips and looks directly at me. You’d better get out on that dance floor and pretend you’re having a good time. People have started looking at you.  “Why don’t you go have some fun, sugar? I know you don’t feel good, but the dance floor has always helped you clear your mind.”
He plants a slow and tender kiss on my lips, but all I feel is dread. I want to feel happy. I want to feel a flutter in my chest. I want to feel anything. Anything but Kigai.
You’re mine, Ichi. And don’t you forget that. His eyes bore into mine and then he turns away, laughing at a joke Shihito tells him. I can feel his gaze follow me as I put on my brave face and walk through the dance floor.
In some ways, I’m grateful for the tequila. Otherwise I’d never be able to play like everything’s fine. Winding my way through the undulating bodies feels easier to bear than seeing that look on Kigai’s face. The threat that always lingers there. In this mingling of bodies I can close my eyes and lose myself to the music, feel the beat move in conjunction with me instead of forcing me to move with it. 
The only time I’m conscious of is the time signature in the music. Minutes could pass, or it could be hours. What’s important is that Kigai doesn’t cut in and I can’t see those eyes trapping me in their domineering gaze. 
For the first time in three years, I’m reminded of the better parts of life.
And then the better part of life bumps into me.
“Whoops! Hey there, little lady. Sorry for the intrusion.” A blonde man with a broad smile and glasses apologizes to me. “Did I hurt you?”
For a moment my breath is taken away and my façade cracks. The best way I can describe him is pure sunshine. He only looks at me for a moment with that grin but the warmth seeps into my skin and makes me yearn for a normal life. My throat gets tight. Help me. I want to say. Please make him leave me alone. 
“Woah, hey, is everything okay? Did I really hurt you?” His puts a soothing arm on my shoulder as he makes himself heard over the crowd. “Why don’t you come sit down?”
“No!” I panic, forcing a grin on my face and hoping that he’ll shake it off as me being drunk. That’s what everyone else has done. “Really, it’s okay. I just get emotional when I’m drunk. I’m sorry. You just took me by surprise.” I shake my head as if trying to clear my mind and turn away from him. You’re too pure for someone like me, too beautiful for this world. If Kigai knew I slipped up…I can’t drag you down into this. You could get hurt.
“Hey, wait!” I hear him call behind me, but I ignore it and keep moving.
My feet rush towards the bathroom. I head inside and slam the first stall door I see before heaving into the porcelain bowl. Get it together, Ichijiku. I’ll kill Kigai. We can’t. I sob in the stall. We can’t do anything. Kigai has my family on his radar. We’re stuck! What a foul sack of shit. He’s not worth the stripes on my skin. I want to die. I know, Little Cub, and I’d surely embrace death knowing that you didn’t have to suffer this any longer. But we have to hold on. Change is coming. I can feel it in my bristling fur.
There’s a banging at the door that I know means I’m in trouble. I quickly wipe the tears from my cheeks frantically and flush the toilet before wetting a paper towel and dabbing under my eyes. Breathe. Get it together. We’ll survive. I’m right here with you.
I step out of the bathroom and Kigai’s hand wraps around my arm as he pulls me aside.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” He puts on a concerned simper, feeling my forehead with his free hand. You’re supposed to tell me where you’re going and why. You were trying to run away, weren’t you, bitch?  “I thought you were hurt. Did you get sick?”
“I think I drank too much.” I sniffle, looking down so he can’t use his quirk and I don’t have to listen to his haunting voice in my thoughts. It’s a mistake.
His hand comes under my chin. To an outside party it might look like he’s being a tender lover, but there’s bite in the way his fingers dig into my skin. You know I hate when you look away from me, whore.
“Honey, you only had one shot. When did you become such a lightweight?” He laughs. I’m sick of your damn excuses. He runs his fingers through my hair and his hands cup my cheeks as he kisses my forehead. “But if you need to take a seat, go ahead.” Stay where I can see you.
“Thanks, love.” I return his gesture of affection with a hug and a peck on his cheek.
For a while, I sit at the bar again, scrolling through my phone to look busy. I can’t see Kigai, but I don’t need to. His gaze always follows me, even when he’s not in the room.
“It looks like you needed a break, huh?” The blonde from earlier takes residence in the seat next to me.
I turn to look at him as I nurse a lemonade. He’s like a breath of fresh air.
“Yeah.” I look down at the table again and trace around the rim of my glass. “Sorry about earlier. I think I’d been dancing too long and was getting overheated.”
“Yeah, the dance floor can get overwhelming if you’re not used to it.” He laughs. The sound sings through my bones. 
“What’s your name?” I ask.
“Yamada Hizashi. But you can call me Hizashi.” He tilts his head like a puppy and the lights around him make him appear almost angelic. “What’s yours?”
“Ichijiku.” 
“Nice to formally meet you, Ichijiku.” He answers. “Was that your boyfriend I saw earlier?” 
“Yes.” I smile into my cup to hide the disgust in my eyes. God, I wish he wasn’t. “He was making sure I was okay.”
“Ah, good to know. From back there it looked like he was going to hurt you, but I was obviously mistaken. I’m glad you’re safe, you know?” 
Something about the way he says it makes me look up at him and feel more hope than I have in a long time. I feel seen and heard. After a cursory glance around the club without seeing Kigai, I feel safe enough to answer.
“Kigai’s not a dangerous man. He doesn’t hit me and he likes to make sure I’m taken care of.” My eyes scream the opposite. I hope he catches it. I hope he doesn’t. “He knows my favorite colors and we watch my favorite movies all the time and he loves me. He never calls me names and he always asks before he touches me; Kigai doesn’t want to hurt me.”
Hizashi’s hand moves closer to mine and when I look at him I don’t feel sick.
“So you don’t need my help at all, do you?” He asks. He doesn’t break my gaze. 
My lips part in a relieved gasp;  I’m ready to tell him everything, but my eyes hold terror as Kigai catches my gaze from across the room. What the hell are you telling him? His smile follows me even though he’s standing beside the DJ. Abruptly, I stand and move away from Hizashi.
“It would be better if you stayed away from me.” I hiss under my breath, cursing myself for wishing for a normal life. Cursing myself for dreaming that I’d ever be able to get away from Kigai. What was I thinking? If Kigai finds out, it’ll be my head. But at least Hizashi knows. Maybe he can get help! Why would he help me? He probably has no idea I need help. I was reading too much into it. No one ever notices the bruises. Or they make excuses if they do.  That’s right. No one cares about you. Who cares about a stupid whore? She’s not a whore. Kigai’s a manipulator and a rapist, and that’s all there is to it, fiend.
“Are you looking at my girl?” I’m suddenly face to chest with Kigai. Shit. He was closer than I realized. Fuck!
“Kigai, honey, it’s okay. I was just coming to find you. It’s fine.” I place my hand on his arm and squeeze, trying to redirect him. 
“No, it’s not fucking okay.” Kigai growls, glaring bullets into Hizashi’s eyes. 
“Hey, man. You have the wrong idea.” Hizashi puts his hands up, looking composed and calm. See? He knows nothing. Everything you told him went straight over his head. “She bumped into me earlier and I was just making sure she’d gotten back to the bar safely.”
“She bumped into you? Or were you trying to cop a feel?” Kigai snarls, dangerously tense.
“Kigai, please.” I beg, pulling at the front of his shirt to make him look at me. Why the hell did you let him get close to you, huh? You know you belong to me. Not some sleaze who’s just going to fuck you and leave you out to dry. After everything I’ve done for you. His words reach into my mind and I do the only thing I can to get out of the situation. I reach up around his neck and pull him in for a kiss. 
Thankfully, Kigai seems to take the bait. He becomes more possessive, gripping my hips so hard I know there’ll be bruises there in the morning. His tongue invades my mouth and he tugs fiercely at my lip. When he pulls back, he still turns a fiery glare onto Hizashi.
“Don’t you get near my girl again, got it?” Kigai wraps an arm around my shoulder and pulls me close to him. My eyes lose their shine. I guess that’s it. We’re stuck again. All in good time, Little Cub. All in good time.
He pulls me away and I risk one last glance back at Hizashi. One last hopeful plea begging him to help, but he’s not looking back at me. 
. . . . .
Six months go by that Kigai refuses to take me out again. For six months he beats the lesson into me.
“You were trying to be a clever little whore, weren’t you?” His foot connects with my jaw, but I don’t make a sound. I take it. “Thought you had a savior. Someone to take you away from me, right? But you’re mine! If you left me do you know what that would mean for your family? For you?” He yanks me up by my hair. “They’d be up shit creek without a paddle and it’d be all your fault!” 
“I’m sorry, love.” I whimper out, hating the taste of the words on my tongue. “It won’t happen again.”
“Damn right it won’t.” He lets go of me and I catch the brunt of my weight on my arms. Tears trickle down my cheeks and then suddenly he pulls me into his arms and then onto his lap on the bed.
“You know I love you, right?” He coos in my ear, saying the words that my heart wants to hear in the most twisted tones. “It’s just…seeing you with that other man…mmm…I hated seeing that. You know he was just trying to manipulate you, right? Use you when you were vulnerable?”
You’d know all about that wouldn’t you? I wish I could have been more specific…told him something more concrete. Then maybe I wouldn’t be stuck here. It’s not your fault, Dear One. “I know, Kigai. I’m sorry. I wasn’t feeling good and I just wanted someone to talk to.”
His grip tightens on me. “You could have found me.”
“You were busy, Kigai, I didn’t want to ruin your time.” I turn and kiss his cheek to make the comment more believable. “I love you.”
“Mmm, that’s what I like to hear.” He kisses under my ear and it burns. Nauseous flames swim along my body until he leaves me broken under the covers. I curl up into a ball as he gets up from the covers and starts grabbing his clothes. “C’mon, baby, get your clothes on. I think you’ve learned your lesson. I’ve got a surprise for you.”
I don’t question it. I’m silent as I pull on my clothes and fix my hair. When I’m ready, I take the arm he offers me. 
“You’re gonna like this, baby.” He rubs a small bruise he made at my neck, smiling as we head out into the street and he looks at me. You’d better not tell anyone it’s anything other than a love bite, got it? Or I’ll have your family hunted down with a snap of my fingers.  “Look at how beautiful you look with my marks on you. Everyone will know who you belong to, yeah?” 
“Of course. Only yours.” I nod, swallowing past the lump in my throat.
Before long he leads me to a karaoke bar. The sight of it puts a pep in my step; even though I’d rather be here with anyone else except Kigai, this is the most I’ve gotten out in months. I’ll take what I can get.
“A karaoke bar? How did you know?” I giggle, kissing his cheek as I slip into the assumed role.
“I know my babygirl.” He pauses to kiss me roughly outside the door before pulling me inside. He pays for the two of us before we’re taken to a private room where a few of his friends are waiting. “I hope you don’t mind, some of my buddies came to join us.”
“It’s okay.” I promise, even though seeing all of them makes my heart sink. “As long as they don’t bother me.”
“They’ve already been warned, babe, they’ve already been warned.” Kigai winks at me. Don’t test those waters after I’ve let you out. “Would you like to go first?”
“Yes, please.” 
Once again, the music distracts me from my own crumbling little world. Life seems full of more promise as the notes spill from my lips. 
“Hey, Takamaru! I’ve gotta take a piss. Keep an eye on my girl, okay? Make sure she doesn’t get into too much trouble.” Kigai chuckles and glances at me before he leaves. Don’t do anything stupid.
“Sure, man.” Takamaru doesn’t even look in Kigai’s direction. He’s too busy focusing on Shihito’s selection. “What the fuck, man?! You’ve sung homura three times already! Pick something new.”
“Shut up, Taka, it’s the only song I know.” Shihito huffs, pulling up the microphone again.
“Hey, do you guys mind if I go grab a snack?” I ask, wanting to get some fresh air without Kigai hovering over me. If he gets back before I do, I can always blame Takamaru. He never goes too hard on his buddies. 
“Sure, Ichi. Can you grab me a granola bar while you’re at it?” Takamaru tosses me a couple yen. 
“Sure thing.” I nod and head towards the vending machine on the balcony. 
I walk by a room where I hear such sweet sonorous notes I can’t help but glance into the window. Hizashi?! My feet stutter and I nearly trip. I have to keep walking. Kigai is liable to beat him up if he even sees he’s in the same building. If I were to stop and wave? Impossible. I force myself to keep walking until I make it to the machine. 
Once I’ve got a pack of crackers and Taka’s granola bar, I hang over the railing and take a deep breath. When did this all start? Why did I let myself get roped into this? I hate this… None of this is your fault, Little One. Kigai is a manipulator and a fiend. And his quirk makes it inanely difficult to give any sort of proof to the authorities of your predicament. 
“Fancy seeing you here.” Hizashi’s voice joins me on the balcony. I jump back as if stung and start backing away from him. His moves his hands from his pockets and holds them up in surrender. “Woah, hey, I’m not going to hurt you.”
“That’s not what I’m worried about.” I turn to look and make sure Kigai isn’t headed back to our karaoke room and then back to Hizashi. “You can’t be here.”
“Is he hurting you?” He asks me bluntly, eyes somehow fierce and kind all at once.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I choke out, starting to speed walk back into the building. This can’t be happening. Kigai’s going to kill him if he sees him anywhere near me! 
His hand grabs my wrist and I’m forced to pause and turn back to him.
“Is he hurting you, Ichijiku?” 
The first time I saw his gaze in the club, I nearly lost myself. Seeing it now, so intentional and worried…I feel I have no choice.
“Yes.” I hiss, eyes watering. “Yes, he hurts me. All the time. For big things, for little things. But I take it, okay?” Part of me is angry. Not even at Hizashi, just everything in general. Why the hell am I in this predicament? What did I do except love people and want them to love me back? It’s okay. You’re allowed to be angry. Especially at this situation. “I take it because Kigai says he’ll hurt my family if I don’t. Because they’ll die if I don’t suck it up like a good girl, alright? And he’s going to hurt you too, Hizashi. He’ll hurt you really bad if you so much as look at me. If you’re so much as seen with me.” I keep glancing back, waiting at any moment for Kigai to round the corner and exact his punishment. “So go! Leave me alone. I don’t want anyone else to get hurt for my sake…please.” I beg, finally yanking my hand free of his hold.
When I hear Kigai’s voice down the hall, I don’t look back. I rush back into the room just in time and hand Taka his granola bar. I start nibbling on my crackers so I can compose my face before he walks in. I smile at him and offer him a cracker.
“Oo, got me a snack, baby?” He takes the whole pack and leaves me the one. “Thanks.”
The rest of the evening, I’m too nervous to sing like I want to. I pick one or two songs to make sure Kigai’s off my scent, but mostly I watch him and his friends sing. In reality, I keep watching the door to make sure Hizashi doesn’t walk by.
By the time we get ready to leave, it’s dark. I assume that Hizsahi is long gone, because as we walk by his room on our way out, it’s empty and quiet. Thank you, Lord. He deserves a better lot in life than this. 
“Damn, Kigai, every time we go out for karaoke I forget just how shitty of a singer you are.” Taka teases as we give the desk lady her key back. 
“Hey, man! I’m not that bad. At least I can carry a tune.”
“Barely.” He snorts, before nudging Shihito. “And this fucker only has one song he can sing!” 
The ribbing continues as we walk out the door. I keep my eyes down and my arm wrapped around Kigai’s until a group of voices convene on us and someone suddenly pulls me out of Kigai’s grasp.
“Police! Get on the ground, now!” Someone barks out, and my brain struggles to keep up.
Kigai and his pals look shocked to say the least. Kigai is the only one who tries to struggle, of course. “Get the fuck off me! Let my girl go! Babygirl, tell these fuckers to get off me!” 
“Don’t hurt him!” I call out, aching heart bleeding for him even in spite of all the bruises he’s left on my heart and my body.
“Get on the ground.” The cop repeats, needing two more officers to help bring Kigai down to the ground. “Sir, you’re under arrest.”
The world around me sways. My breath gets shaky and I start crying as I beg them to leave him alone. What am I doing?! I want them to take him but… He’s a manipulator. He’s made you afraid and obligated to him. I want him out of my life. I don’t ever want to see him again. My pleas ultimately die down as my sobs get louder. 
The weather is colder in the darkness. My body starts shaking and I start swaying.
“It’s okay, ma’am. We’ll get it taken care of. You’re safe now.” The woman holding me rubs my shoulders and starts looking around. “Can one of you grab a jacket for–”
“I’ve got it taken care of.” Hizashi’s voice melts into my eardrums as the police get Kigai into the back of their cruiser. I wrap my arms around myself and then he’s got something warm and soft wrapped around my shoulders. “Here. Take my jacket.”
I turn to Hizashi and then back to the police cruiser. I look at the woman.
“Excuse me, Officer?”
“Yes, ma’am?”
“Th–That man…Kigai…he…he said he’d hurt my family if I ever turned him in. Are they–”
“This young man here told us the story. We’ve got a unit at their house.” She assures me, rubbing my shoulder. “You don’t have to be afraid anymore, honey. We’ve got it all covered. We’ve been trying to find definitive evidence to put this guy away for years.”
I look at her, disbelieving. “H=How did you find any evidence?”
The officer looks at the cruiser as Kigai is hauled off, before she looks at Hizashi with a smile and then back to me. “Your friend here said that he recorded your conversation in the karaoke place. He said he’d previously met you and was suspicious of the situation.”
“I hadn’t seen you in months. I was scared I was too late to do anything, so when I saw you…” He pauses. “I started recording on my phone before I walked over to talk to you. I was hoping that maybe if I was blunt enough…you might tell me what was going on.” Hizashi admits sheepishly. “So we left as soon as I got the evidence just in case your group was planning on leaving soon.”
For a long time, I just stare at him. I memorize everything I can about him. The way his hair frames his face and the small, pampered mustache making his smile pop out on his face. Then there’s his eyes.
One look and my body works without my permission. I wrap my arms around him, tackling him into a hug and feeling three years of pain and grief claw out of my chest and manifest as sobs.
“Thank you, Hizashi.” I hold his back in a death grip, and I feel him pat my back delicately. 
“I couldn’t sit by and watch you get hurt without doing anything.”
“Ma’am, would you like me to walk you to your home?” The officer asks me, also reaching over to rub my shoulder.
“I don’t have anywhere to go right now.” I admit with a sniffle. “But if you can go with me to grab my stuff from Kigai’s, that would be great.” I turn to Hizashi. “Will you come with us? Please?”
“Of course. I won’t leave you alone right now. That a problem with you, Officer?” 
“Not at all.” She assures.
When we make it to Kigai’s house, there’s blue and red lights flashing there too. Hizashi steps with me inside as the officer gets debriefed on other things found out about Kigai’s dastardly affairs. “It’s just down this hall.” I assure him.
Going back into Kigai’s room sends a cold chill down my spine. You’re mine, whore. You belong to me, understand? I pull Hizashi’s jacket tighter around me, before steeling my nerves and grabbing my bag and stuffing it.
“Anything you need me to grab?” Hizashi asks as he looks around.
“No. I don’t have much.” I toss in my phone and charger, a few changes of clothes, toothbrush, hairbrush, and a few other necessities. “I think that’s all.” I say once I’ve got everything together. When at last I turn to him and meet his gaze, I’m expecting to hear foul words stabbing into my brain.
He is not Kigai, Little One. It’s going to be okay. 
My nose quivers as I look at him. “He’s really gone.”
“He won’t hurt you anymore, Ichijiku.” Hizashi nods. “You don’t have to be afraid anymore.”
I don’t have to be afraid.
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afterhourswjay · 1 year
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Heeeey bestie...Guess who's struggling with crippling anxiety 💅💅
I was barely even able to get out of bed to take my meds 🥲
Anyways, I want to ask for some crippling anxiety comfort for (I know this sounds stupid) but a partner being scared to get off the bed because of a monster or person being under it, and Aizawa, Pro Deku, Pro Katsuki, and Mic comforting the reader. Sorry if that's too many characters 😅
Uuuugggh! Bestie, same!! I suffer from pre-bedtime anxiety and it manifests in the weirdest ways sometimes.
Befriend your Monsters
the reader is struggling with their depression and anxiety, and its beginning to affect their sleep schedule. how does their partner help them with this?? note: im simplifying katsu's hero name to Dynamight as its ridiculously long lkdfsljf
characters: aizawa, hizashi, pro!izu, pro!kats warnings: slight angst, but mostly fluff, some swearing
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Aizawa Shota || Eraserhead
when it first happens, he's certainly confused. what do you mean your scared of a monster under the bed? sure, one of the cats may be under there, but not a monster
he's not about to go probing you for answers. you do you boo
if you feel like letting him in on your nighttime anxieties, then he'll ask clarifying or slightly probing questions
just enough questions to be able to help you better
do you need a distraction until you reach sleepy town?
do you need snuggles and cuddles to help calm you down?
do you need to chat about your day to help get your mind off of what may be under the bed?
well, no matter what you may need, shota is more than willing to put aside his sleepiness to help you out
sometimes he'll even bring over a mug of hot chocolate or a glass of warm milk to help you relax ignore the milk one if your lactose intolerant slkdflsd
if you need a distraction, he'll help you snuggle up in your favorite jammies, and blanket. then he'll ask you about your day
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Yamada Hizashi || Present Mic
this guy, this dude. he probably doesn't sleep much himself, always working on his lesson plans for the next class and drafting out what he'll say on his radio station
he'll invite you to join him if your having a particularly hard time with falling asleep
if he's doing some late-night broadcasts for his station, then he'll make sure that your comfortable. He'll set down a mic in front of you, and hand you some headphones if you want to join him
if not, then he'll make sure to give you as much attention as he can
he'll let you help him grade papers, or to come up with some lesson plans if you want to help him out
if you don't want a distraction, and instead want to talk about your anxiety, then he's all ears
if you don't have any coping mechanisms, then he's helping bounce ideas off of you to help come up with some for you
if you take some of his ideas to heart and start using them, then he's falling in love all over again
he's super happy to see that he was able to help you to any capacity
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Midoriya Izuku || Deku
chances are, deku has already figured out something's keeping you up at night
he's already got a couple of journals dedicated to you, and a handful of pages are dedicated to brainstorming what the possible affliction is and ways to help with it
you two strive to be as communicative as possible, so it doesn't take you too long to let him know that you have anxiety surrounding sleep
he doesn't want to overwhelm you, but he does immediately jump to questioning you about it
do you prefer distractions, or should he focus on checking the room over? should he get you some warm milk/hot coco/tea and you two sit down and talk about stuff??
mans just wants you to be ok, and regardless of how long or rough his day is, you come first
if you simply want to shadow him through his nightly routine, thats fine with him too
just don't push him away. its not healthy to bottle things up and, while he understands the desire to 'protect' others from negative feelings, it only leads to making you feel worse
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Bakugo Katsuki || Dynamight
he doesn't beat around the bush and, after the first month of you two living together, he questions you on why it seems like you haven't slept at all
he might get a bit more aggressive, and tell you to suck it up at first, you simply need to be firm with him. tell him how your anxieties aren't something that you can simply put aside
when he realizes just how much it affects you, and how much you have a hard time going to sleep, he jumps to trying to help you
i feel like he's likely to suggest ideas to physically tire yourself out, so your brain has no time to allow your anxieties to form
so, things like sparing, lifting weights, maybe even going on an evening jog/run every night
if those don't work, then perhaps the two of you could talk until you feel better or sleepy enough to... well, sleep
he'll ask you if you have coping mechanisms, and seems relieved when you tell him you have some
he'll ask what they are so that he can help you better
kats will even ask if theres times where you become nonverbal, and if there are, if you have ways of communicating when you do
if you don't, then he'll help you with that too
he just wants the best for you, even if he shows that weirdly sometimes
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suckmybigtoeoikawa · 2 years
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Hello, I saw your request page. Hopefully, requests are still open. If they are, can I please request some headcanons sfw or nsfw for Keigo(Hawks), Taishiro (Fat Gum), Toshinori (All Might), and Enji (Yes, Endeavor.) With a curvy bbw, beautiful black woman, big beautiful woman. (We thicc girls need love too) I can never find any good ones. They're all so lame. If Enji isn't someone you can't do, maybe you can do (Hizashi) Present Mic. I know a lot of people hate Endeavor, for good reason but I like the direction he's heading. And honestly, the idea of him being put into his place by a tiny sassy black woman, I live for it.😌
dawg i’ve been on break for the longest but i gotchu 🤝
n since i literally haven’t wrote in like an eternity imma do endeavor ans present mic, yk gotta spoil my bby😩
i went over board with hawks…
Keigo
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aint no way this man not gonna date a black girl
on top of that i imagine her being thick/plus size so like 👀
Keigo is a ass man for sure ain’t not way this man ain’t about the ass
you’ll catch him staring at you ass or always wanting to feel it
he just wanted to touch you all the time
ONTOP OF THAT HE’S SHAMLESS ABOUT IT TOO
there’s a photo of you guys in public and s his hand is right on your ass while he’s grinning at the camera.. stg that got some news going
he’s the type to like hold onto your stomach, or like play with your stomach fat
and it’s lowkey annoying but he just can’t help himself
everyday there is constant praise for your body, like literally he’s always saying something slick but ofc in an endearing way stuff like
“hey do a 360 for me… now just do a 180.. gah dayum”
“but like wouldn’t it be funny if you just like.. say on my face.. hahaha.. i’m being serious.”
SPEAKING OF SITTING ON FACES, he’s like the type to threaten to throw himself off a building just so u can sit on his face, you think i’m playin he don did it before he will not hesitate to strike again…
whenever you do sit on his face he’s always pressing your cunt down deeper into his face, he wants to taste every part of you
he’s the type to grip your ass when your riding him, he fr act like he can’t handle it but chileeeee
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he will have you everywhere
he’s also the type to show u off, like seriously people are sick of him
“look at my baby” this nigga squealin
but yeah he’s so sweet, his heart beat faster when he’s with you and so does his cock 🤭
Taishiro
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literally will carry you, like stop bro he’d carry you all over the place
he’s so sweet towards his s/o he thinks you could fr do no wrong cause you just so cute to him omfg
and i cannot stress this enough .. he’s obsessed with you like your literally the first thought on his mind :((
another tummy grabber
he’ll hug you from behind and grab your stomach and just continue have small talk with you like he’s not using you as a personal stress ball
OMFG
he would kiss your stomach too like dawg whattttt so fucking cute
he’s all about body positivity so he loves when your feeling yourself in a nice outfit
especially when all your assets look good, shooooot he gonna be like “come here girl”
he’s also the type to squeeze your cheeks, on your face or the other ones
also kiss your cheeks :(((
he also wouldn’t care if your big spoon or little spoon but he prefers to be big spoon
when he hugs you he lifts you up bro omfg
yea overall he’s so sweet towards you and everytime he sees you he calls you precious cause to him your so precious :((
Enji 🙄
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idk he’s giving sugar daddy vibes
he’s the type to buy you nice little silk nightgowns
and pay for everything dawg
but he’s the type to lay on your chest, like your suffocating but it’s a nice way to go out
he treats you really nicely and is in love with you thighs, he will buy you certain outfits that try to make your thighs stand out
during more sensual times he’s the type to kiss you thighs, or if he’s feeling more frisky he’d leave bite marks or hickeys
there was a moment when you and Enji had sex the day before you went to the beach and the press was there
you had to lie to them and tell them that a dog bit your thigh.. and enji wasn’t looking any better with the red scratches on his back
i think he prefers to see your natural hair out and doing it as well, because of the difference in hair types, it’s new to him
before you guys started dating you fr had to put his big ass in check, cause who tf does he think he catching an attitude with 😐
you would grab his by his tie and make his ass get on your level and tell him that you wasn’t there for none of that bullshit dawg
ans he listened 😋
but yeah he’s pretty good
he’s fr the thigh destroyer, will take your thighs off with a knife and fork
Hizashi
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i swear if you say anything bad about yourself he’s gonna start fighting the air
his goal is to just make you laugh cause he loves your smile, he loves the way you laugh
but aside from that he lives the way your body moves, like omfg
you don’t think your doing anything, but to him your doing everything
he’ll try to get you to dance with him, cause yk he likes to see you move
and he has a bad (/good) habit of always having his hands on you, but it becomes bad because his hands will go to low… or to high..
like one time you were dancing with him and his hands went from your hips down to your ass
like oh.. we’re in public
or you’ll be cookin something and his hands travel up toooooo far, ans it gets you flustered
i feel like he loves your natural hair because he loves to do hair together at the same times
but i feel like he loves it when you get braids
another bad problem he has his whenever you get braids, especially long ones, he wants to pull on them
fight him. like actually
cause he will do it during random ass times
he lays on your chest dawg, and between your thighs
shoot even on your ass
be thinks the stomach gurgling sounds nice
like oh…
but he’s so funny during your whole relationship, and he’s so accepting of learning and adapting to new things 10/10 partner
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i’m so sorry this came out so late, but after a whole lot of life events imma try to post a lot more :))
I hope you enjoyed it 🤍 Please Like, comment what you think and follow 🤍 have a great day 🤍
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starandcloud · 8 months
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Present Mic Headcannons
Hizashi Yamada
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His favorite time of the year is actually winter
He likes the mountains
Hizashi's cute best friend moment is definitely when he gave Shouta his sweater and bought his favorite Candy, a very cute moment
Yamada will drum his fingers or bounce his knee when he's anxious or worried
He's definitely a doodler
I can see Hizashi being a Bi-romantic and a Asexual
He goes to Shouta for comfort, those two trauma-bonded
Yamada is HUGE on physical touch, it's a comfort thing for him
He's easy to make jealous
As mature as a 12 year old boy
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hizashi-lover193 · 2 years
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Tag list: @frostburn-shoto @imloudafsocoveryourears
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Present Mic loves physical contact. He especially loves it when you fall asleep on him. One time, you fell asleep on him on the couch, and he stayed on that couch. He didn't move one inch.
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elysiadjarin · 2 years
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MHA Guilty Pleasure HCs
Teacher and Pro Hero Edition
All Might
He collects squishmallows
That’s it that’s the guilty pleasure
Reminds him of America, don’t ask it just does
Plus they’re cute
Melissa Shield got him into it
Midnight
Dark chocolate
All flavors, any flavors
She takes risks ok—
Eraserhead
He listens to Lizzo
Mic was playing it. It got stuck in his head
He will kill anyone who finds out
Present Mic
He had an emo phase in middle school
Which led into his Rave phase
No Aizawa it’s not a phase
Snipe
Likes fruity drinks.
Walks into a bar and everyone expects him to ask for whiskey, gin, etc.
But no.
He walks up to the counter.
And orders.
One.
Piña colada.
Nedzu Nezu
He watches NatGeo Documentaries
Subscription and everything
He wonders if any of them are his cousins
Gang Orca
He likes sushi
Not super surprising cause he’s an orca bUT
There’s a twist to it.
He gets it. On the down low.
From Fatgum.
Power Loader
American Western Movies.
He says the desert calls to him.
He and Snipe do marathons together
Cementoss
Back. Massages.
Blood King
He’s a sucker for werewolf/vampire romance novels
He’s gotten Monoma into them too.
They exchange recommendations on the down low.
Thirteen
She’s an MC in underground rap scenes
That’s how she and Mic met: he was at the wrong rave.
Also they both love body glitter.
Hound Dog
He actually. Loves. Like… LOVES.
Gothic lolita fashion.
Of course he can’t wear it himself but the aesthetic?
He’d live and breathe it if he could.
Just… the frills, the lace. The style. Just… *chefs kiss*
Ectoplasm
Spa days.
He loves spa days. He and Midnight go together on a weekend.
He’s a sucker for the treatment and it helps his phantom pain sometimes, sue him.
Fatgum
He’s up to date on ALL of TLC.
Reality TV? He’s in for the ride full throttle.
It’s cheesy, he knows, and dumb, but something about it just itches his brain right.
Also, he LOVES Gok from Say Yes To The Dress.
Endeavor
He loves ice cream.
It’s just…. It always melts before he can really get to it.
But he hops on the struggle bus all the time
For that damn ice cream.
Natsuo knows. Natsuo swears he’ll use it as blackmail one day.
He and Shouto are wAITING.
Hawks
He daydreams a lot.
About having a family.
Hawks mate for life and he’s really no different.
He really imagines kids a lot.
Kinda sad but he wiles hours away on boring patrols imagining kids.
Mount Lady
She likes to feel small.
For once, yknow??
Kamui Woods
He loves origami.
HE KNOWS IT’S PAPER OK.
…… he still loves it tho.
Has definitely tried the 1,000 crane challenge and failed bc his hands can’t make them small enough.
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boku-no-headcanon · 4 months
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Mic is Genderfluid.
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writer-loogi2 · 1 year
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♡︎𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙼𝚒𝚌 𝙷𝙲𝚜 ( 𝚙𝚝. 4 )♡︎
A/N: Hey- so uhh, remember when I said I probably wasn't going to write more Mic HCs? Well I was wrong, apparently I did more- somehow I thought of more and just wrote them!
So yeah- enjoy?
♡︎𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎: Read part one [ here! ] Read part two [ here! ] Read part three [ here! ]
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♡︎𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝: Random Present Mic headcanons ( part four!! )
♡︎𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐!! None, just random stuff I thought of-
♡︎♡︎♡︎
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( ♡︎𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚝!♡︎ )
• He most likely had that one phase in his teen years where he thought that dubstep was like the coolest thing ever- ( he still thinks it's good music to this day, but kinda cringes at the thought of having that phase,, )
• I assume that Mic must be right handed, but I like to think that he isn't, maybe he's actually ambidextrous!
• He's an absolute sucker for New York style cheesecake, or any dessert that is strawberry or lemon flavored.
• Has a weird habit of cracking his knuckles at random times. Like it could be really quiet or something and you suddenly hear a loud 'crack!' in the background.
• Enjoys late night rides on his car ( or his motorcycle ). Especially those moments where the sun is setting and you're driving near a beach and it looks really pretty? Yeah, those are his fave. He also thinks driving through the city at night is neat too!
• Often wears a lot of gold or silver jewelry when he goes out in normal clothes. ( And by normal I mean not his hero outfit- for all I know his clothes aren't normal, they're just funky lmao,, )
• Okay so I know that canonically Mic is afraid of bugs, but like, I can imagine that he's able to tolerate certain bugs, like butterflies for instance. He still thinks bugs are creepy and gross but he isn't too bothered by butterflies.
• Random but, I dunno why but I can totally imagine Mic owning two houses. ( Which is funny because I've seen people say that Mic isn't rich but like, this man has 3 FUCKING JOBS, plus he's technically FAMOUS in a way, and yet people still have the nerve to say he has no cash?? Have you seen his wallet??? That shit stacked! ). Anyway, I feel like one of his houses is for him to relax and/or take a vacation ( y'know like an Airbnb or whatever ), and the other one is where he actually lives and stuff.
• Oh, he's definitely the type to take cold showers. ( I mean, it kinda makes sense since his hero outfit is mostly leather, so I do believe he often gets all hot and sweaty under it. So that's why he takes a cold shower, because it's very refreshing for him! )
• Here's a funny one, Mic treats his crappy blue race car like a person. As in like, if his car gets a scratch or a dent he goes ape shit sjsjjs- He also hates when people eat in his car, so just don't bother asking if you can eat there-,, ( I mean, I don't know how much his car costs, but I assume it's pretty expensive. But technically speaking all cars are expensive lmao so it's no surprise- )
• I dunno know why, but I just can't see Mic as a coffee person. Like sure, I do believe he drinks coffee occasionally but I don't think he actually drinks it because he likes it, but more because he needs it to stay awake ( maybe for his radio show ). I think he prefers to drink tea instead of coffee.
• ^He definitely drinks lemon tea or green tea.
• I'm sure you probably expected this headcanon, but yeah uhh Mic knows sign language! He knows both American and Japanese sigh language,,
• Has probably thought of changing his hair color maybe once or twice but he has never done it because people have told him his hair looks nice the way it is. So he sticks with using colored hairspray!
• ( Kinda throwing this out here, but there's this guy on insta that I've seen that makes videos where he kinda records something and then he randomly starts beatboxing, and it always makes me laugh- ) Anyway, do you guys think Mic starts randomly beatboxing out of pure boredom? 'Cause I sure believe that's something he would do-
• And for my final HC, Mic absolutely hates rainy days ( at least if he gets caught in the rain- ), mostly because he doesn't like getting his hero outfit and his hair wet. He also doesn't like rainstorms either, not because he's afraid of thunder or anything but he thinks the sound of thunder is annoying.
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A/N: Phew! I'm finished. Anyway I did get kinda lazy with the last few HCs ( it's almost like I'm repeating what I did with the last HC post- ) but I did try my best to write more content. Remember I'm doing this for you 🫵🏼
As for me not being as active? Well I'm really dealing with a lot of college stuff so I haven't had to time to write much. I'm so sorry :(
But I promise I'll do as much as I can! I won't let you down!
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Title : Three is a hoot
Characters : Aizawa x Fem reader x Hizashi
Genre : NSFW/ +18/ basically porn/ imagines
Trigger warning : Threesome ahead
Please do not read if you're a minor
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Okay but imagine..
_ "Yes beautiful.. open wide for me.. good girl." Hizashi cooed as he positioned his hard cock in front of your drooling mouth, thumb already playing with your tongue.
He smirked when his eyes met with the man slamming into your pussy from behind.
_ "Go easy on her Shōta, we don't want her biting my dick off now do we?"
You whimpered hearing his teasing words and actually bit down on the sneaky finger twirling inside your mouth.
_ "We agreed that whoever climaxes first loses the bet and I certainly don't need your pity." You challenged them both before taking the blond man's dick to the hilt and sucking on it as hard as you could.
_ "Ah fuck babe, do you like his cock more than mine? You're tightening around me while sucking him off, not fair." Shōta groaned before giving your ass cheek a swift smack and you let out a moan that sent a blissful vibration up Hizashi's shaft.
_ Fuck! I'm close!" The blond hero cursed through gritted teeth, trying his hardest to hold on a bit longer so he wouldn't lose the bet you set earlier in the evening.
Frankly, all three of you were sore losers, it's in your nature.
You're heroes after all, and this little game of yours wasn't much different than your usual fights against the villains. You're in it for the win.
You smirked and moaned again swirling your tongue around Hizashi's cock all the while fluttering your pussy to give Shōta more stimulus. Devilish idea indeed.
And for a moment it worked, you felt both men erratically moving and twitching within you while tightening their grips on your hair and ass.
But suddenly, Shōta stopped, leaving his friend facefuck you until he finally reached his high, cumming in your mouth and collapsing backwards on the bed.
_ "Fuck! I lost this time." But his words did not reflect any bitterness, quite the opposite, he looked pleased and satisfied.
You smiled victoriously but Shōta gave you no time to celebrate as he resumed his thrusts.
You yelped in surprise and threw your head back, biting your lip and bracing yourself as his thrusts became brutal.
From the corner of your eye, you noticed Hizashi smirking as his glances traveled between you and his friend, and you didn't like it, you knew he had something in mind.
_ "Shōta, wanna make this more interesting?" Yeah, you were right, he was planning something after all.
Shōta didn't reply, he simply hooked his arms through yours and pulled you up on your knees while still ramming deep inside of you.
_ "What the hell are you two planning?" You hissed glaring at the blond man in front of you as you watched him curling his tongue around his fingers.
_ "Something you'll really enjoy." He answered you in a whisper before joining his friend's mission to abuse your cunt.
He fondled your clit experimentally and proceeded to suck on your nipples. All you could do was rest your head on Shōta's shoulder while he kissed and sucked your neck.
You were at their mercy, and it didn't take long for you to finally let out a loud moan and shudder between them as your orgasm hit you like a giant wave.
They didn't stop after that, not until Shōta -the victor of this round- ejaculated inside your swollen walls.
_ "Fuck.. you're both unfair.. I'm not playing anymore." You struggled between gasps, but your words had no spite in them. You loved this little game as much as they did.
_ "Shhh babe it's fine, we've got you." Shōta whispered against your temple, leaving soft kisses on your damp skin before Hizashi snatched you from his arms and brought you to his chest.
You smiled as you rested your head on Hizashi's chest and your eyes suddenly felt heavier.
You'll fall asleep.. and they'll take good care of you like they always do.. and you'll keep playing this game that started off as a drunk joke but brought you closer to one another.
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sparrowhero · 1 year
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How do you think Mic would propose? What kind of wedding would he want?
Everything else in Mic's life is big: his personality, hair, clothes, quirk-- so his proposal is small and intimate. He doesn't want to screw things up by making it too big or seem inauthentic. His preparations are deliberate, and he takes extra care with each step.
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I don't think he proposes out of nowhere, there's gotta be some kind of understanding that marriage is the endgame-- it's not a surprise that he wants to marry you, but his method of proposal is. I'd like to think his proposal is a breakfast in bed type situation. (Doesn't have to be breakfast, just the first meal of the day type thing-- something either you love or an important meal you've shared together.)
He wakes you up so, so gently. A hand gently brushing your cheek, your lips. His voice is soft and only for you, asking you to wake up before the food gets cold. He loves being the first thing you see in the morning, to see you in your most natural state as you wake up and god, he just loves you. He loves you, and he's glad that he chose this day to tell you.
You're still waking up, so you don't have much of an idea what he means. He insists you finish your food first-- and he'll try to feed you if he's feeling especially playful. Once you're fully fed and awake, he drops to one knee at your bedside, gently taking your hand in his and pressing a kiss to it.
"Hey...I know I've asked this before, but..." Mic reaches into his back pocket to pull out the ring that he's been staring at every chance he got since he first bought it. "...What're you doing the rest of forever?"
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The wedding itself is intimate-- only your best friends and family. Small, classy-- he's going to try and get someone he knows to be the officiator and Aizawa's GOTTA be his best man. (He tears up a little bit at the wedding. If anyone deserves happiness, it's Mic, and Mic similarly can't wait to be Aizawa's best man if/when he ties the knot.) He'd be down to write his own vows or add some to the ceremony, as well as have conventional vows as well. Either Western or a traditional style wedding in his or his partner's culture (or a mix of both) is fine by him if you want to take the reigns for that aspect. He definitely cries when he sees you in the ceremony bc he's so goddamn happy and grateful, he can't take it.
The reception, however? EVERYONE is invited. It's bigger than anything you've ever seen because he wants EVERYBODY to see and celebrate with him that he's your husband now!! You're his spouse!! Is he going to DJ his own wedding? You bet your ass. It's all his favorite songs, your favorite songs, and even a few of his own creation. Disco ball in the center of the room, plenty of food-- no open bar because of the underage people attending, but there will be champagne and cider for a toast.
All of the students, staff, and other pro heroes one or both of you know are invited to come in, eat, and boogie down. People you've never met before congratulate you and feel like they know you simply because of how much Mic talks about you-- and how happy they are that they'll continue to know you for years to come.
Needless to say, it's one of the best parties of the entire year, but the two of you are so happy and in love it barely feels like anything but life on the clouds when you finally stumble back to your room, curled up in each other's arms...he can't wait for you to be the first thing he sees in the morning all over again.
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