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kusaka6e · 11 months

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RISKY

prohero bakugou x fem!reader

sfw

hi :) sorry for being so inactive i’ve been dealing w the loss of a family member really close to me and i’ve just had no motivation to write so if this sucks pls just bare with me :,)

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when you entered the hero charts in japan, you didn’t know what to expect. your quirk had manifested much later than expected, but you seemed to be able to use it very well. you excelled in your hero studies programs in high school, but your home country was extremely sexist towards female heroes. so, you headed for japan.

you’d been living there less than a year, but couldn’t imagine your life any other way. you’d become extremely close with kirishima when you started working for his agency, which forced you and bakugou to be close. truth be told, you two couldn’t stand each other at first. you were both headstrong, stubborn, very stuck in your own ways.

but, he grew on you. not like you’d ever tell him that, but he did mean a lot to you. you two looked out for each other in battle at work, and went to war trying to out-drink each other when you went out with the rest of your friend group. even though sometimes he would unexplainably give you the silent treatment or be extra irritable with you at any given moment, you didn’t think too much of it.

so when you took a flying leap off the top of a skyscraper going after a villain, it really pissed bakugou off.

you, him, kirishima, and izuku had already been on the lookout for an anonymous criminal behind a child-trafficking scheme in the city. there was a call reported from a large medical complex building, to include a daycare center and pediatrician’s office on the floors there.

bakugou, izuku, and kirishima were handling most of the rescue aspects. thankfully, you’d all responded quick enough that no children were kidnapped or severely injured. meanwhile, you were chasing a criminal up the floors of the building, determined to get answers out of him.

“what are you doing with those kids?!”

“i-i don’t know, really! the boss just sent me here to get them!”

and he was adamantly refusing to name his boss. so when he attempted to jump off the roof of the building, you went after him without a second thought. you were wrestling with him as you both hurtled towards the ground, swearing you were either going to get answers or die trying.

bakugou saw all of this happen from ground level, using his explosions to get to you as quickly as possible.

the villain manages to clock you in the face, blurring your vision and disorienting you.

“deku!” bakugou grabs the villain by the arm, throwing him down to deku and blasting himself towards you, keeping an arm around you as he lowers you both down to the ground.

he rushes you back to the agency, the medic team examining you thoroughly. they determine that you don’t need any further medical attention, just suggesting that you rest for the remainder of the day.

you take an extra long shower in the agency locker room, surprised to see that you’re not alone when you enter the co-ed section of the locker room. bakugo is sitting with his head in hands, donning a red riot t-shirt and sweats.

“surprised you’re still here.” you open your locker, putting your suit into your duffel.

“i wanted to make sure you didn’t try to pull any stupid shit again.”

“again?”

“you’re kidding, right?”

“i have no idea what you’re talking about.”

his jaw clenches, making you raise a brow as he huffs in exasperation.

“that shit you pulled earlier! why’d you jump off the roof?!”

“oh, that.”

he stands, walking closer to you as his face heats with anger.

“oh that, like you couldn’t have died?!”

“and what if i did? that’s kind of in my contract.”

your nonchalant attitude is only infuriating him more, knowing you’re striking a nerve.

“and what if you did, seriously?? the people who care about you would be absolutely crushed and you fucking know it! stop trying to act so careless!”

“and just let that guy get away and put even more kids at risk? i don’t think so.”

“then why not send me or deku after him?! our quirks let us fly, yours doesn’t you idiot!”

“because i don’t value my own life over doing my job or those of children?! why are you acting like this?!”

“because you are trying to downplay the stupid ass decision you made! just because you’re a hero doesn’t mean you turn everything into a suicide mission!”

“and if i did die taking that guy down, who fucking cares?!”

he lets out an infuriated yell, punching a locker a few doors away from yours and completely caving in the door.

“kirishima cares! so does fucking deku, and mina, and god damn dunceface! i care, for fucks sake!”

“listen, i appreciate you all a lot. but im not gonna put any of that above saving kids, bakug-“

“katsuki.”

“what?”

“you call me katsuki.”

you pause, raising at eyebrow at his demand

“just because this is your job doesn’t mean your life loses all its value! you don’t become disposable just to save other people!”

“i’m not yours to put that much value to, katsuki!”

“what if i wanted you to be?!” his eyes widen, realizing what had just come out of his mouth.

“then fucking act like it!” you wear a similar expression, staring at him wide eyed.

you’re both breathless and red in the face, staring at each other as you both process what’s been said.

in one move, he sweeps you off your feet, wrapping your legs around him and sitting you on the counter in the lockerroom under one of the mirrors. your hands are exploring all over his upper body, one settling in his hair as you pull him impossibly close to you.

“you’re the biggest brat in the world, you know that?” he mumbles against your lips.

“you love it.”

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero acedamia #prohero #pro hero au #pro hero bakugou #pro hero bakugo x reader #pro hero dynamight #bakugou #bakugou katsuki #katsuki bakugou #bakugou x reader #bakugou oneshot #bakugou x y/n #bakugou hcs

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missgreenkitty · 1 year

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Summons (thank you everyone for 31 days of Witchtober!!)

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mysteriesmuse · 11 months

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Bruised Heart ♥️

Your partner, Hitoshi Shinsou, knew how you liked to sleep. In fact, he knew all the ways you liked to sleep. Curled up like a kitten underneath a warm blanket and a pillow held to you chest. Or snoozing with your hair pressed out like sleeping beauty. Your gorgeous little manicured fingers splayed across your soft stomach. Or reclined in a chair with your head tilted back at an angle that made that hurt your neck when you woke. Or blissfully passed out with your hands wrapped around his bicep. . . . but not on your stomach. Never on your stomach. Yet here you were, head cradled in your arms eyes shut and brows furrowed as you laid on top of his bed, in his apartment. Hitoshi sat next to you staring down at your back. He’s insisted you’d stay at his place after you’d been taken and slammed against the wall like a rag doll. the flashy cut-out on your costume giving you a beautiful glowing flash of skin in the shape of a heart now leaving a narly bruise in the same adorable shape. He’d finished off the fight. Gotten the villain apprehended and left as soon as others arrived on the crime scene. And then promptly hoisted you on his back as you rested your head on the crook of his neck. A bunch of little whimpers leaving your lips as you pressed your phone against your ear calling up Recovery Girl. He walked the whole way back, your soft pleading brushing against his spine, and your other hand looped around his neck clutching onto his scarf. Only to find that your coworker and friend the head nurse couldn’t come out to see you until tomorrow morning. Now you squeezed your eyes shut laying atop his comforter as he sat and silently watched over you. You blindly reached your hand behind your back to gingerly touch the bruise once more. “Come on, quit licking your wounds, kitten . . . It’s not gonna work.” Hitoshi gently went to move your hand, your finger twitched as he held it, “but I hafta’ try. I can’t lay here like this anymore. Give me the mirror I wanna try again.” He frowned at your stubborn insistence. Your healing ablities wouldn’t work if you didn’t see it with your own eyes: enhancements, yes; with mirrors, no. The both of you knew that. Hitoshi could only shake his head as more tears pricked the corners of your eyes. A shiny pout as you hastily wiped and sniffled. He hated seeing you in pain like this. He pulled back one of the twin braids from your face. It hadn’t been so bad an hour ago when he’s let you soak and clean up in the tub, but now as you tried to rest. the pain only seemed to flare. His best friend and partner was laying on his bed hair damp and braided, eyes puffy and face shiny from fallen tears. The hills of the bruise peaking out from a tube top that you stole. The black & blue resting just underneath your angelic shoulder blades. Ones that have carried his weight and healed him many times before. “It’s gonna be okay,” he breathed, “I’m gonna be right here.” he placed his hands on either side of your shoulder leaned down and pressed a soft and chaste kiss to the offending bruise pressing up halfway to lock eyes with you. you mumbled out a flustered, “fhank you- that was nice. . .” The corner of your partners lips quirked up and he dove back down to press another one on the other shoulder. His cool nose booping the sensitive skin of the bruise, “Mhm, anytime.” And Hitoshi kept gently rubbing your skin with his gentle touch and thumbing the ridges of your tube top flat as he stroked you. Large hands brushing against your sad and seering skin. Hitoshi now deciding to lay under you, as your body bent to the curves of his chest. Your soft skin content in his touch as your body across his. Breathing into your hair as you silently cried, “all you gotta do is be a kitten, Kitten.”

#hitoshi shinsou #prohero #bnha fluff #mha fanfiction #hitoshi shinso imagine #hitoshi x reader #hitoshi shinso x reader #fluff #Prohero reader #this image is so beautiful I’m gonna cry 😿#soft purple boi hours #mysteriesmusing

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neowbo · 2 years

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I love this design

#Dabi #DabiProHero #prohero #Touya #Todoroki #TouyaTodoroki #Todorokitouya #Bnha #mha #anime #anime art #art #bnha touya #digital illustration #digital art

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reyy-chanx · 10 months

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Meet my darling MHA OC, Ayame ! ♡

Wanna try my hand at making more OC Character sheets, if anyone would like one feel free to DM !!

#MHA #my hero academia #BNHA #Boku no hero academia #OC #MHA OC #bnha oc #boku no hero #pls commission me #prohero #hero #quirk #open commissions #commissions open

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ghostkid0000 · 10 months

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Huh, favorite MHA character? Don't have one.

#artists on tumblr #digital art #digital illustration #drawing #art #sketch #mha fanart #thirteenmyheroacedamia #myheroacedamiafanart #boku no hero acedamia #anime #mangafanart #anime fanart #prohero #ua high #fanart #space #astronaut

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namarikohime · 1 year

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Commissioned by ladyjade26

#bnha #my hero academy oc #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #hawks #prohero #commission #art #anime #manga

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novagrayvanelders · 1 year

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Title: Many Moods of Magic Bullet

This is my first meme art and I did it once again with my rare pair, Magic Bullet! Enjoy x3c

I actually had quite a lot of fun doing this. The expressions and emotions where so funny x3c.

@starcre8tor

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mha-theories-dfo · 2 years

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finally finished this drawing, I also apologise in advanced for how I keep disappearing, please accept this drawing as my apology ❤️

#mha #bnha #boku no hero acedamia #my hero academia #rumi #mirko my beloved #mirko #prohero #drawing

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may-day-voice · 2 years

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The Crossroads

Across all Pro-Hero Timelines | 172732014

please do not repost, but you have permission to reblog :)

• Watch/ Listen on YouTube: https://youtu.be/AwOgdbEyGvg

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• You can also read along each timeline!

The voices. Seek couldn’t ignore the voices, staring into the abyss. His mind was a gaping hole filled with the memories of worlds that he visited, and those that he affected. He felt the strings tighten on his hands, watching the black ink stain along his fingers and palms. Only a few were affected amongst the many that still trapped him in this chaos, being pulled along for the ride, time and time again.

He heard those voices, all different, but still the same.

Midoriya.

Bakugou.

Todoroki.

Kirishima, Sero, Kaminari.

Shinsou.

Each of them gathered around his palms in the form of red strings, orbiting in and out of his vicinity. Time and time again he had travelled to many variations, into many variants, each of them playing out the way he hoped they would construct. Yet he was only an Anchor, the Winding Key, as dubbed by XIV. How he missed seeing her face despite her aloof and dismissive behavior, contemplating on how long he must endure to see their faces again.

If he ever could.

Water crashed atop Seek’s head in an icy cold wave, waking him from his induced state. He gasped loudly from the chill that violently ran down his spine and stabbed at his shoulders.

“Oh look, he’s awake,” sarcastically mocked Bakugou before the sound of an empty bucket clashed in the basement. The rest of the men stared at one another, questioning Bakugou’s actions in their silence.

“Hey, at least he didn’t blast the guy,” assured Kirishima with a lopsided grin.

Seek peered through his wet hair to find himself within the presence of the Heroes he had been playing with throughout Musatafu - all seven standing before him while he sat on the old creaky chair, hands bound and now dripping wet. However, their partners were nowhere to be seen, the ones he hoped to see again. He glanced at Kirishima who peered at him disapprovingly, that grin immediately fallen from his earlier quip.

“What happened?” Huskily asked Seek through the cold that clung onto his clothes.

“You passed out,” answered Kirishima.

“Oh, finally. Sugar’s kept me waiting for too long.”

SMACK

Seek almost flew from his seat. The force of the punch swam through his head before he caught his footing. He peered through the pain to find Kaminari before him, his eyes casting a venomous glare into his own.

“Great to finally meet you in person, Chargebolt,” he greeted, which earned another punch in the face, losing his footing and crashing onto the floor, still bound to the chair on his back.

“Kaminari!” Called out Kirishima, immediately grabbing hold of the blond’s shoulders. “Dude, we’re just as mad as you are.”

“No, let him go Shitty Hair,” interrupted Bakugou, smirking at the scene. “I’m impressed Dunce Face had it in him.”

“We still need him. Alive,” Shinsou sarcastically recalled in turn.

“I understand why you’re all mad,” muttered Seek with a grin, his snake eyes watching each of the men while he licked the corner of his lips, the taste of blood springing from within. “You can ask me anything. I’m an open book.” Still on the cold floor, Seek eyed each of the Heroes, before finding Midoriya approaching him. Without a moment to speak, Seek felt his entire being carried back in place, chair and all by Midoriya, somewhat surprised by the ease of the Hero’s strength to perform a feat. At the very least, he was sitting comfortably now.

Seek sat tall, leaning his back against the chair and pulling at his shoulders from the aches of Kaminari’s knee-jerked assault. That creak returned in his left shoulder, feeling the tension against his joint and catching Kirishima’s ear. It was no secret that he had caught the redhead’s attention about it.

“You wanted my prime suspect from Tartarus,” started Shinsou, his violet eyes scrutinizing Seek’s reactions. “Why?”

Seek only sat, his eyes staring deeply into Shinsou without a word, still smiling, always smiling. It was a waiting game with this man, watching Shinsou’s patience for a response, almost like a ticking bomb. He wondered to what extent Shinsou would wait until he took measures in his own hands, a thought driven by past experience.

Shinsou, meanwhile, couldn’t fathom what he felt, staring into Seek’s snake eyes. There was something deep and yearning inside them, something that he had been told time and time again in passing. He began to understand this strange affinity with the man, entranced by something unspoken, and yet, Seek never said a word.

“Why?” repeated Todoroki, snapping Shinsou out of his thoughts.

“They’re an old friend. I thought I answered that question months ago,” replied Seek with a smile. “But you need not worry about that. I no longer require any assistance.”

“You found them,” stated Shinsou, still searching only to be met with a smile. Silence fell over the group before Midoriya stepped forward.

“Did you find them?” he asked, his eyes drawn to Shinsou briefly in acknowledgement of Seek’s responses towards the purple-haired Hero.

“Not yet, but send my gratitude to your Network. They were very gracious,” answered Seek with no malice. His eyes trailed onto Midoriya, smile widening while he stared into his emerald eyes. Midoriya stared back, uncertain of Seek’s intentions, reading and interpreting his golden gaze as best as he could. Until a fist grabbed hold of Seek’s collar, pulling him up from the chair with a rough tug.

“You say one more word, and I’ll tear your throat out,” threatened Bakugou, his sneer enraged while he cast a deathly glare.

Seek’s eyes stared in surprise at the irate blond, which only incited another spout of anger. The outburst was out of nowhere according to his assumptions before he looked between Bakugou and Midoriya, wondering about what had sparked this mild confusion.

“Kaachan, wait,” interrupted Midoriya while he approached the blond.

“Give me one good reason why,” sneered Bakugou.

“Remember, what Shinsou said?” Asked Todoroki, his hand on Bakugou’s shoulder before it was violently shoved away.

“He’s not in charge.”

“Of course he’s not,” piped Seek, still with a smile. “After all he was the one who caught me, but you don’t care about that.” He stared into Bakugou’s eyes, the red almost aglow with intense and unbridled rage.

“Oh, I see, your Sweetheart runs the Network,” mused Seek nonchalantly, earning a tightened fist. “You want to keep them protected. I understand. Your Sweetheart will flutter around and before you know it, you’ll lose sight of them.”

“Was that a threat?” Growled Bakugou, his face violently edging close to Seek with a sneer.

“Why do people assume I’m threatening?”

“Bakugou, stand down,” calmly advised Todoroki, his hands now lingering behind the blond’s back. “Remember why we’re all here.”

“Yes, listen to the voice of reason,” continued Seek as if he seemingly joined in conversation, his eye on Todoroki. “Your reputation precedes you, and your Angel will always make sure of that. Such a waste.”

“Where are they?” Interrupted Kaminari, stepping into Seek’s face while he pushed Midoriya out of the way, fueled by rage.

“… I don’t know.”

“Guys, we’re not getting anywhere arguing like this,” reminded Sero while he pulled everyone apart. “Can’t you see what he’s doing?”

All men stopped, turning their eyes to one another in contemplation. Seek was an instigator, that much they had discerned over the months, while that smile still lingered on the man’s face.

“Sero’s right,” agreed Kirishima. “He’s playing us.”

“Well, there goes all the fun,” mused Seek with a grin, now turning his eyes on Sero. “Your Beijinho would’ve loved to witness this. They’re troublemakers by trade.” A rough shove into his seat silenced his coy remarks, leaving him with a sting along his back and handcuffed hands. His eyes watched the group before him, spotting Bakugou skulk back, his arms crossed with a deep frown. He couldn’t help but chuckle, finding himself back where he started - under scrutiny.

It was exactly where he needed to be.

“Where are they?” Slowly reiterated Kaminari with a slight edge in his voice.

“I don’t know. What did I say?” responded Seek, unwilling to look away from Kaminari’s glare.

SMACK

Seek blinked furiously from the force of Kaminari’s fist, holding himself up from the chair unsteadily. The scuffling of feet pulled Kaminari away, jerked back by Sero who held his arms at bay. Kaminari glared at Seek with spite. The past week had overhauled everything he cared about and cared for, and for that, he wanted to aim his anger at a physical target. Despite this, Sero pulled Kaminari away with the help of Kirishima whilst the others focused on Seek, now with a bloody lip.

“Enough of the games, what do you want?” asked Shinsou, exasperated by the turn of events. Again, Seek grew silent, still smiling yet never for a moment spoke a word. Shinsou knew how he played, hoping that in the violent bouts in-between that he would slip up and speak, but nothing. He saw something cunning about his motives and how he spoke to each of them, strangely feeling that he already knew them somehow.

“Where is the psychiatrist?” asked Midoriya, interjecting into the interrogation and bringing Shinsou’s attention to his knowledge. “I know it’s your case, but it’s Overhaul,” he continued with reason.

“I want what all of you want. Peace,” started Seek, sitting up while he rolled his shoulders, creaking a little more obvious to the ear. “Listen when I say this, because I will not explain, nor repeat myself. There’s a few things that you all should know.” That caught each of their ears, now standing before him ready to listen to his reasons and his answers. Seek rolled his left shoulder again, feeling that heavy and stubborn creak, louder than it had ever been over the course of his stay. It was becoming more of a nuisance, trying to ignore the fact that laid underneath his cloak.

“I don’t lie. I never lie. Everything that I had ever said to you or your loved ones are all true-”

“We’re going to believe this crap?” ousted Bakugou with a sneer.

“Kaachan, let’s hear him out,” reasoned Midoriya, earning a deep sneer from the blond before he stood down once more.

“I travelled here because I was ready to finally put an end to something that has long been a constant over and over again. You may not believe me when I say that I have met you all before, many times over. All different variations, but the same. The same names, the same faces, but each of you slightly off-kilter one way or another.” Seek’s eyes trailed between each of the men, reading their faces with varying reactions - confusion, anger, disbelief, and distrust.

“I don’t understand,” mused Todoroki, turning to the others in hopes for an explanation.

“Is this what Kitten meant?” asked Shinsou, his eyes scrutinising. “When they picked at your brain?”

All Seek did was smile.

“That doesn’t answer our questions,” stated Midoriya, realising the pattern Seek played when speaking with Shinsou.

“A word to the wise, Number One, don’t trust No-One,” remarked Seek, his smile fading at the mere utterance of those words. One by one, his eyes travelled around the group, peering into their untrustworthy gaze.

“Chargebolt, your home invasion was not a coincidence or some terrible happenstance. It was a setup, but I am not the one to blame,” he started, grabbing hold of the blond’s attention and striking a silent rage from within. “Sugar knew about the General, and it was no wonder that the kidnapping was arranged because of the fact.”

“You knew?” questioned Kaminari angrily. “You know this General?”

“I know now,” reiterated Seek. “I’ve never met her here, but if she is like her other iterations, she’s a medical professional of some kind, whether a counsellor or a doctor. So here’s a hint. She’s had ties to the Public Commission once upon a time, so my suggestion to you Chargebolt is to find out who from the agency has been on every case involving her.”

Seek stared into Kaminari’s eyes and watched, finding that cross look on his face almost familiar. He didn’t stop there with his eyes now locked on-

“Cellophane, that look on your face tells all. You know of this General, do you? This doctor?” questioned Seek while he watched Sero’s eyes widen with every word. “But of course, Beijinho was very fervent about locating Dabi, whom I’ve learnt does exist here, which only gives me more of a reason to locate your psychiatrist friend.”

Seek turned his gaze onto Shinsou with brows risen with affirmation on the suspect in conversation. With each revelation, Seek turned his eyes towards the men in question, fixating onto-

“Shouto, yes, I only learnt recently that your brother exists. Where I jumped from, his name was never uttered, which was strange for me at the time. But all the more reason to protect your Angel. They have greater strength than you allow them to be.”

Todoroki’s eyes filled with an offense to Seek’s assumptions, staring down into his smiling eyes before he broke away to-

“Ground Zero, I have no qualms with you. None at the slightest. You just amaze me everywhere I go. I only hope that your Sweetheart lives up to their reputation.”

Bakugou sneered at Seek with a step before Kirishima halted him, pressing a hand on his shoulder to keep him from a rash decision.

“Red Riot, you already know of my intentions, in fact, you’ve been nothing but silent as of late,” started Seek, grabbing hold of Kirishima’s attention. “I implore that you heed my advice. Deku, I have words, but not right now. And Persona, I fear for you the most.”

The room grew silent, leaving the men confused and speechless after Seek’s ramble. Kaminari stood despondent, but the others turned to one another, trying to decipher what had transpired moments ago.

“Did anyone catch all of that?” asked Sero, still reeling from the interrogation.

“It sounded like one long apology,” commented Kirishima.

“Look Asswipe, you better talk sense or else I’ll blast it from you,” threatened Bakugou.

“There is a string of events that will cascade, like dominoes falling over one by one,” sighed Seek, his golden snake eyes staring up at the group with genuine concern. “They are important, and you all need to be as vigilant as ever. No-One will destroy what you’ve all built.”

“He’s talking nonsense,” stated Todoroki.

“Still, we got something out of it,” reminded Shinsou before his eyes stared into Seek’s once more. “Now, can you tell us where that psychiatrist friend of yours is?” He only saw another smile, but this one no longer a taunt or some cocky disposition. There was something genuine now.

“No,” slowly answered Seek before a sudden hold took him over, his body seized by a power out of his control. His smile dropped and his eyes stared ahead, lifeless in their response.

“Finally,” uttered Kaminari with a sigh.

“Something’s not right. That was too easy,” commented Midoriya. “Shinsou, what are you looking for?”

“What’s that creaking?” asked Shinsou, unperturbed by Midoriya’s query. “Lift your cloak.”

As if pulled by strings, Seek attempted to pull his hands from his handcuffs, the metal cutting into his wrists while he tried to yank his arm. Not a breath of pain uttered from his lips, but his lifeless eyes twitched while sweat glistened from his feeble attempts.

“Shinsou, Shinsou stop!” Ordered Midoriya.

“Why?” stated Shinsou calmly.

“No, stop it Shinsou,” continued Midoriya before he ran to Seek’s aid, grabbing hold of the handcuffs. With an effortless tug, the chains pulled apart, releasing Seek from the pain he endured, his wrists red from the burn. Still under control, Seek immediately lifted his cloak only to show his uniform underneath. He only sat there, still under Shinsou’s command.

“Didn’t know you had it in you Eyebags,” interjected Bakugou, almost with a proud smirk on his face.

“We’re not the villains,” yelled Midoriya with anger. “Maybe this is all we get from him, but torture is unforgivable. We got what we needed. That’s where we’ll have to start.”

“So, we should all be on the case?” Asked Kirishima.

“No, we’ll be too obvious together. All of us here are already jeopardizing everything. We’ll wait to hear back from Kaminari.”

“So, we should go about everything as if nothing happened at all,” stated Todoroki.

“Well no shit,” spat Bakugou.

“Sero and I have business elsewhere, but we’ll have to lay low. Go about it one day at a time. We’ll keep contact to a minimum, and keep it between us,” suggested Midoriya. “Agreed?”

All men nodded, turning their attention back onto Seek who still held his cloak above his shoulder, the creaking sound still persistent from within his uniform. After a tumultuous interrogation, one filled with tribulations and confusion, Seek was once again restrained using cable ties available from the basement. With each Pro-Hero leaving, Midoriya was the last, having a few words with Shinsou before he departed, now in a rush to head home. However, before he approached the stairs ready to continue the day, a creak caught his ear from behind.

“Thank you Midoriya,” called out Seek, sitting up on the chair now no longer in a haze.

“I didn’t do it for you,” replied Midoriya, still with his back on the man. “But I have something to ask.”

“Shoot.”

Midoriya turned his eye back onto Seek, seeing that smile on his face, an almost cocky reply given his response. He walked up to him, pulling out an old wrinkled piece of paper from his pocket before revealing the water-stained notes that splattered across its surface.

“What are these?” Asked Midoriya, his eyes watching Seek’s reaction. He only saw a slight lift of his brow taken back by the note that still had a few numbers legible on its wrinkled surface.

“Ah, that’s where it went,” he commented nonchalantly. “They’re just scribbles. Nothing but ramblings.”

“172732014,” quoted Midoriya from the note, spotting the smile disappear slowly from Seek’s face. “Shinsou mentioned this number in passing after his partner informed of your whereabouts for my mission to capture you. And Little Red? Your name for my Cutie? Why are they connected with this Commander?” Midoriya’s eyes, filled with suspicion, stared into Seek’s watching and observing his move. “What are you playing?”

Seek’s eyes no longer smiled, staring up at Midoriya before he straightened his back against the chair, holding himself despite the cable ties that held him by its legs. “Protect them at all costs,” advised Seek, his tone now deep and sorrowful. “They’ve done so much for you. Show them compassion.”

Midoriya listened to those words. He agreed with Kirishima earlier when he described the tone in his voice. They were apologies, and yet Midoriya held suspicion, wondering about his loved ones. Not another word was shared between them before Midoriya walked behind him, and simply broke the cable ties with ease. He made his way to the basement door, back on Seek before he heard the man stand to his feet from the chair he was once bound to.

“You’re letting me go?” Questioned Seek suspiciously.

“No, but everyone agreed to let you have free reign without handcuffs,” explained Midoriya before he reached the door, shutting it behind him with more questions than answers.

#bnha #mha #prohero #midoriya #bakugou #todoroki #kirishima #sero #kaminari #shinsou hitoshi #crossroads

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dizzydesi53 · 9 months

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Phoenix Ashes (OCxHAWKS) - 37: Happy as a Lark (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1329565340-phoenix-ashes-ocxhawks-37-happy-as-a-lark?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=DizzyDesi535&wp_originator=gZ5avLgZQ9Te6WKRgkKVXDaW3J41nd1ZC%2B6jSKeHaCxFdQVGlv%2BSVfRuA36ONmpcZCWSYt3I333eyJ6wDuW5d5WsKa4ecTMaTertG2UW47Cs0x%2BoYS5U0Gi%2BINlH4ml4 Kathrine Uotani is a 21-year-old History professor and Archeologist at New York University. She lives in a world with no superpowers and no quirks. When one day a purple and black swirling portal opens up in her apartment living room and out steps a black-haired man. burns, scars, and staples all over him. he grabs her up while setting her apartment on fire and dragging her thru the portal. thrust into a foreign and strange world can she trust the winged hero who helped save her? ⚠️Manga Spoilers⚠️ ❌this is an 18+ story. ❌ I don't plan on sugarcoating things or pulling punches, anymore since hopefully 🤞 this is my final draft of this story. I will label ⚠️trigger warnings⚠️ but I won't label 🍋lemon scenes🍋. this is the only warning that ill gives for mature content. you have been warned.

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jhio7jo · 1 year

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¿𝙩𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙤❓ [𝙃𝙖𝙬𝙠𝙨𝙭𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧] (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/336551111-%C2%BF%F0%9D%99%A9%F0%9D%99%9A-%F0%9D%99%A6%F0%9D%99%AA%F0%9D%99%9A%F0%9D%99%99%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%A7%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%A8-%F0%9D%99%98%F0%9D%99%A4%F0%9D%99%A3%F0%9D%99%A2%F0%9D%99%9E%F0%9D%99%9C%F0%9D%99%A4%E2%9D%93-%F0%9D%99%83%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%AC%F0%9D%99%A0%F0%9D%99%A8%F0%9D%99%AD%F0%9D%99%88%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%A1%F0%9D%99%9A%F0%9D%99%8D%F0%9D%99%9A%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%99%F0%9D%99%9A%F0%9D%99%A7?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=1tsuk3ch4r00&wp_originator=mxdtRNFq%2BHCs3tqVfExE%2BvLPbfdWjLmgjLGXQC21WDdiekrMoDCSooOpBYFVqFuB3ETY8TwIRw4VmP4hE4TxkzpCUq0zkHGBdKfe5TmM6F%2FYKZUdOY58yWdie%2BrAV1dU Fuuki Yagi, un chico que un día se le confeso a su ''amigo'' Shunichi Murasue, MALA idea, lo que no sabia es que iba a conocer a alguien especial.

#anime #bnha #fanfic #hawksmha #hero #keigo #keigotakami #malereader #mha #prohero #takamikeigo #books #wattpad #amwriting

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missgreenkitty · 2 years

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Grading

#my art #aizawa #shouta aizawa #aizawa shouta #eraserhead #mha #my hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia #witch #prohero #UA teacher #witchtober #drawtober #fall #autumn #spooky #pastel

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neowbo · 2 years

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roquesox · 2 years

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i'm not a stray. . .i'm a HERO 🎧 ◇○♡○◇ ◇○♡○◇ ◇○♡○◇ ◇○♡○◇ ◇○♡○◇ animé: My Hero Academia ● Boku No Hero Academia ● 僕のヒーローアカデミア character: Jirou Kyouka *Prohero EarphoneJack ◇○♡○◇ ◇○♡○◇ ◇○♡○◇ ◇○♡○◇ ◇○♡○◇ #earphonejack #prohero #jirou #jiroukyouka #bakusquad #mha #bnha #myheroacademia #bokunoheroacademia #僕のヒーローアカデミア #animé #crunchyroll #jiroucosplay #earphonejackcosplay #cosplay #cosplayer #roquesox https://www.instagram.com/p/Cf_2QzIMwAU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#earphonejack #prohero #jirou #jiroukyouka #bakusquad #mha #bnha #myheroacademia #bokunoheroacademia #僕のヒーローアカデミア #animé #crunchyroll #jiroucosplay #earphonejackcosplay #cosplay #cosplayer #roquesox

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romeavecryst · 3 months

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Thinking about prohero!bakugo as your husband while in a hard labor.

Femblk!reader in mind!! Not proofread, mentions of childbirth.

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An at home water birth she’s been sitting in the tub for 2 hours her contractions getting worse as she held on to the sides of the tub. Nobody has been able to get ahold of her husband. She was terrified that she was about to deliver her first child by herself . She was in so much pain, she couldn’t do it by herself . Not that she was by herself, she had her parents and his with her right now, and het best friend ochaco. They were with her but he wasn’t.

He promised, by not taking time off of work he would be there in a heartbeat as soon as she went into labor with their son.

“I cant do it, mama I cant do it.”She sobbed, her hand holding her mothers as she pushed her curls back.

“I know baby you’re so close, your baby Boys gonna be here soon.” Her mother spoke kissing the side of her head.

She was right but she could tell she was trying to distract her for the fact her husband wasn’t here with her.

It felt as if forever had passed, the sound of the front door opening in a hurry and the sight of her husband. He was beat up a bit sweaty, “I’m sorry, oh baby, I’m sorry.” He spoke taking his heavy gear off real fast, walking over to her quickly.

His hands grabbed her face as she let out another sob, “I didn’t think you were gonna be here..”

His face softened as his brows frowned “I know love, I’m right here I’m sorry it took me so long. I’m so fucking sorry.” He apologized profusely, his lips meeting yours.

She was finally fully dilated, but even after multiple painful pushes she couldn’t. She felt as if all her strength was gone, not to mention she has started bleeding. “I cant do it, suki— I cant.” She cried her hands squeezing his wrist as he held her face.

“Yes you can, common baby, im right here.” He spoke.

He was with her. That’s all that truly mattered, he wouldn’t ever leave her alone. One more that’s all she had in her, so she did.

Her baby wasn’t even crowning yet. The feeling of her body losing strength scared katsuki as her grip on his wrist lessened. “Hey! Hey common baby, you’ve got this.” He spoke picking up her face, her melanin features covered in sweat and tears.

She shook her head weakly. He stood up quickly kicking off his boots, taking his phone and ear piece out of his pockets. He moved quickly to behind her, stepping into the tub submerging himself in the water. His hands grabed her softly her back falling against his chest, the nurse helping position.

Katsuki wrapped his arms around her right above her engorged belly that that held the life they created together. He held her so securely, he could care less of what bodily fluids that were in the water. All he cared about was her. He couldn’t bare the pain she was in it killed him how she called out his name, saying she couldn’t do it. He couldn’t imagine the pain she was in. He did this to her.

“Mr. Bakugo I need you to help her she has to continue to push or your baby could get stuck.” The nurse spoke.

He nodded his hand resting on her sweaty forehead “you got this baby, just a bit more mama.” He whispered. He could feel her nod.

In this moment so many things ran through his mind, how people always doubted his love for her. How could they, he was right there with her always even during school. ‘Do you love her.’ He was asked by the media constantly.

Yes, yes he loved her, with ever atom and cell in his body, and a million times over. She was his Sun, the brightness that he looked forward to, and his Sun was bleeding and screaming in pain and all he could do was hold her. She did nothing buts show him her love and friendship she made him smile more in the past 5 years they’ve been together, than he ever did before that. She was having his baby, he loved her, and he would soon share his heart with another, their son. But now all he could do was hold her.

But to her that was more that enough, his encouraging words. That’s all she needed, “I can see his head! Common one more big push!” The nurse said.

One more.

One more, there he was. There was no crying, and she couldn’t open her eyes but a few firm past on the back there they were, your sons high pitched cry’s. Her and Katsuki let out a heavy sigh of relief hers being more of a sob.

The nurse places the slimey baby on her chest. But it soon want just Her and the baby crying, the shutters of katsukis body she could feel them as he cried into her shoulder.

“You did it. Fuck baby you did it.” He cried softly holding her and the baby.

This was his new world now.

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