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noteriii · 2 years

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not to be a simp but id do anything for more shoto x streamer!reader where they are so obviously into each other and everyone ships them 😔 shoto the things u do to me

i hope i did your request justice, anon! i really enjoyed writing this and feeding the shou simps out there >;3

shxtou x streamer!reader

synopsis: moments you and shoto had on stream and one off

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the “shoot your shot”.

leaning closer to the screen, jaw clenched and eyes focused, you visibly scowl at the sound of his voice laughing. not with you, no. at you. your 2D model seems to glare as you bite your lip in anticipation, skillfully aiming your mouse in the perfect spot. the stream chat flooded with random words of encouragement as you were in a valorant “training” custom game. your opponent? beloved vtuber companion, shxtou. shou, if you wanted to be nice to him.

“come on, y/n. if you get this headshot i’ll give you a big sloppy kiss.” your friend says, a teasing smile contaminating his tone. your viewers watch as your character’s eyes widen, mimicking your real self. the heart monitor seemed to pick up on your flusteredness as well, but you chose to ignore it. with careful movement, you see his chosen agent, back to you. with quick actions, you take the shot and laugh to yourself, reading the small ‘HEADSHOT’ title come into view. shoto yells in response to his death, shocked to his very core. “there is no fucking way. no way.” he repeats in disbelief. pulling your microphone closer to yourself, you glance into your camera. “come on, shou. where’s my kiss?” you asked him lightly, causing him to laugh. he seems to have gotten closer to his microphone as well, speaking lowly as if right into your ears. “you’ll have to come over to get it, sweetie.” he says effortlessly.

your chat blows up like never before.

“DID I HEAR THAT RIGHT??”

“Y/N PLS”

“DO IT DO IT DO IT”

“OSGOHS SHOTO AND Y/NGHEOGUHESOG”

your heart races as you lean back into your chair, letting out an airy laugh. “eww don’t say stuff like that!!” you giggle, covering your face in embarrassment though the camera couldn’t catch the bright blush on your face as you read the chat from the corner of your eye. “no, come on. i promised you the kiss and you deserve it.” he says to you lightly as his character respawns. he walks over to you in game and presses shift, his agent moving up and down excitedly. “okay wait c’mere.” you tell him, moving closer before laughing. “mmmmwwuaahh!” you made a kissy noise as you pressed your character against his. he copies your actions, giving your game agent a multitude of overexaggerated kisses.

you inwardly wished they were real- and so did shoto.

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the “besties only”.

“hey babe.” you say, creating emphasis on the cheesy nickname. “aww goodmorning, darling. how are you?” he instantly banters back as you cringe to yourself. “i’m a lot better now that we’re talking, sweetie.” you reply to him, stifling your giggles as you watch your friends’ models exchange looks of shock. mysta rias is the first to speak. “i’m sorry, did i miss something? why are you guys flirting?” he asks, causing both you and shoto to burst in a small fit of laughter. “can’t i flirt with my super totally real boyfriend?” you ask in between your laughs. iron mouse scoffs at your statement, joining your laughter. “boyfriend? no way you managed to pull someone so easily.” she jokes, laughing as you sit there, in shock, as you try to calm your laughter. “nah, mouse, that was FOUL.” you laugh. shoto speaks up again, “haven’t you guys seen the fan art? the guildies and (whatever you call your viewers) love us together.” he explains. in the midst of the chat messages, you read that he was, indeed correct. “yeah, a little too much.” mysta says, fake gagging to show his disgust. “aww are you jealous it’s not you they’re drawing him with?” you teased into your microphone. everyone laughs and they accept the joke. you and shoto always joke-flirted. this was nothing but you and your friend messing with them and all of your viewers for the content. shxtou and you? nothing but a duo who liked to laugh.

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the “comforting”.

you were wrapped up, sitting with your legs hugged towards your frame comfily. it was getting colder, as winter approached, so you and your 2D model were bundled in a sweater and f/c blanket over your shoulders. you felt at ease and comfortable at your desk, a warm cup of coffee sitting safely to the side. though you felt warm and cozy, your friend was on edge and anxious. as he played a new horror game, you had decided to watch in attempts to keep him company whilst he streamed. on his screen was the game and his character, along with yours sitting right on his shoulder cutely. “what if whatever’s chasing you is over there?” you asked him, half jokingly. the purple haired streamer stopped in his tracks, turning around. “nope. i’m done. y/n i don’t like this game.” he panics, running away from the place you had mentioned. laughing at his reaction, you read through his chat every once in a while.

“shoto, i was joking. im pretty sure you should just-” your explanation was cut off by a scream, causing you to let out a small yelp in surprise as well. as the monster chased him, you laugh lightly. “y/n help i can’t please i don't know where to go!!” shoto pleads for help as his game character proceeds to run. “i can’t help you? i’m not playing!!” you tell him quickly. “y/n,”your friend whines, “hold my hand at least. this is scary.” he tells you in what you think was a pouty tone. “want me to hold your hand? i can hold your hand, shou. don’t worry.” you tell him comfortingly. though you could not do it at the very moment, his heart warmed hearing the words. his viewers awed at your interaction, accepting the normal flirty banter between you two. that’s all it was, though, for now.

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the “subtle hints”.

letting out an over exaggerated sigh, you glanced into the camera, pouting. your 2D model, of course, mirrored your actions to the stream. “guys,” you say to your chat, “shoto is so mean to me.” you claim, a false sadness lacing your voice. “what- what are you even saying?!!” the other person in call says. “look! he doesn’t even know what he did wrong!!” you plea, starting to ‘cry’ to your viewers. “n/n, come on..” shoto says with a defeated sigh. his tone makes you hold back a laugh. “no! you’ve hurt my feelings already. we’re done!” you say dramatically. “chat, you’re not allowed to ship shoto x y/n anymore!” you say as your friend gasps.

“tHEY WERE ACTUALLY DATING?”

“NOOOO SHXTOU PLS”

“y/n yOU CANT SAY THAT”

“NOOGOERHGOEUGHNOOOOOO”

you bite back a smile at the flooding chat, glancing at your phone sitting on its stand on your desk. on your screen, a muted facetime call with your friend on the other side, smiling as well. his hair was messy and, from the camera angle, you see the black hoodie and a peek of white sweatpants. he glances over to you, flashing you a smile that causes your heart to burst and a blush crawling onto your face. your flustered expression and his smile doesn’t go unnoticed by your stream, a whole new flood of messages flowing through. but, you didn’t really bother to read them right now. not while shoto mouthed a faint “i love you.” to you through your personal call. no, it was truly just you and him. and though you’d only ever known him through a screen, you smile at him and mouth the words back.

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the “peppermint”.

you were exhausted, to say the least. after a straight week of back to back streams, you were grateful for your short two day break. though it wasn’t a full, laboring job, it takes a lot to just sit in front of a screen and entertain others for hours on end. more so because they couldn’t actually see you. setting your headset down after a particularly long stream, you lean against your desk- elbows resting on the hard surface as you cradle your head in your hands tiredly. you absolutely adored your job and the friends you’ve made along the way. although, sometimes, you needed a break. with a sigh, you stand from your seat and stretch in an attempt to sooth your tense muscles. while you stretch, there’s a ring from your front door. fixing your hair messily as you move to open the door, you wondered who could be visiting you on a random tuesday afternoon. from the peep hole, you see a mop of dark purple hair you could never mistake.

opening the door, you let out a deep breath you didn’t know you were holding as he wrapped his arms around your frame. “what are you doing here?” you ask him, your friend, your duo, and the one who you held so many feelings for. “i heard you were having a bad week so i came over..” he explains, his embrace tightening just a bit. you buried your face into his chest, taking in a whiff of his cologne. “you flew over here just because i’m a little moody today?�� you joked, entirely grateful that he was here, right in front of you. he runs his fingers through your hair, kissing the top of your head. “say it already, you missed me.” he says lightly as he awkwardly shuffles you both back into your small apartment, closing the door behind him as he attempts to keep an arm around you. you look up at him, feeling a blush crawling onto your face at this new sense of closeness. “i missed you, shou. thank you for coming over.” you tell him quietly, sincerely. he looks into your eyes and you look into his, getting lost in the dark shades. “can i kiss you?” he asks you quietly, almost afraid to ask. the moment you nod, his lips are on yours gently. they were soft and you could taste a hint of peppermint before he pulls away, cupping your face with both of his hands. he smiles at you, causing your heart to beat faster than it ever has before. “fuck, y/n.” he mumbles, “i love you so much.” he tells you before kissing your face all over, holding back his laughs as he does so. you giggle at the affection, smiling at him.

“i love you too, stupid.”

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shotosjupiter · 2 years

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ONLY FRIENDS — S. TODOROKI

synopsis: shoto's always yearned for your love. with the entrance of tenya iida's presence in your life, it might just give shoto the push to finally confess to you.

word count: 3.3k

warnings: university! au, gn! reader, best friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, shoto and reader are both idiots, lots of intense pining, cliche as hell, cursing, a little ooc shoto?, and yeah i can't think of anything else lmk if i'm missing anything!

— playlist here.

SHOTO’S back absolutely ached. He had been hunched over the table in the library for the past two hours trying to process the organic chemistry that laid in front of him like hieroglyphics. Beside him, you were twirling your pen fervently, as you took in the equation in front of you. The exam for your organic chemistry class was only two days away and neither of you had managed to study enough to scrape a passing grade for the test.

His head hurt as he stared at the problem longer, hoping something would click in his head and he would know how to finally solve the problem. He opened his mouth to ask you to explain it to him (seeming as you seemed to know much more than him) when you nudged him hard in his side. Shoto let out an “Oof!” only for you to shush him in response and say, “Look! It’s Iida, he would know what to do, let’s go ask him.”

Shoto glanced up to see the robotic man himself settle down a few tables down where they were sat. Before him, with no surprise, were also textbooks of organic chemistry and tons of studying material. Shoto glances at your eagerness and shrugged, “You go, don’t feel like talking much right now.” He nodded in Iida’s direction and promptly went back to staring at the compounds on his notebook.

Shrugging, you go sit next to Iida and nudge him shyly, “Iida… could you help me study for organic chemistry? If it’s not too much of a bother of course!” You stammered, feeling nervous instantly as his sharp gaze settles on you.

He smiles kindly and nods, “Of course, Y/N! Classmates should help each other always, I’m glad to be of assistance. What do you need help with?” Iida leaned over, taking a glimpse of your neat notes. You flushed with the proximity of his presence — he was so close you could smell the cologne he was wearing (it smelled heavenly) and your shoulders were practically touching. You stared at his face only to find his staring right back at yours. “Y/N?”

“Oh! I… well, I kind of need help with the entire unit we’ve been learning?” You scratched the back of your neck in awkwardness, “It’s okay if you don’t want to help me; I know it’s a lot and-”

“No! I want to help you, I need to review this whole unit anyways so it’ll help me too!” Iida leaned back in his seat as he lent you a kind smile. You smiled back in response and thanked him in response.

A few tables across, Shoto watched the entire interaction with a cold stare. An odd feeling was settling in his chest as he watched the two of you interact. His heart twisted and turned in emotions as he watched you smile and laugh with Iida.

A book clattering to the floor snapped his attention back to the chemistry right in front of him. He scoffed to himself, some chemistry they have. He picked up the book and once more went back to staring at the carbon compounds and the paragraphs of explanations. He heard you giggle once more, and his head snapped up. Shoto gritted his teeth as he started to pack up his books back into his backpack and settled his headphones over his head in a desperate attempt to drown out the noise that caused his heart to flip.

He had one step out of the library door when he heard his name being called despite the music playing in his ears. You had a concerned look on your face, turned in your seat to look at Shoto. “Where are you going, Sho?” You asked.

Shoto felt his heart thaw at the nickname (his heart was going through some major movement lately) and smiled at you. “Just tired, Y/N, I’m gonna take a nap in my dorm, don’t worry about me. Text me when you’re done studying.”

You nodded with a frown and watched as Shoto walked away with a wave, a hand in his pocket, and his backpack slung haphazardly over his shoulder.

Shoto collapsed onto his bed, a groan escaping his lips. He replays the scene from the library in his head over and over, overanalyzing every word and touch. He squeezes the matted teddy bear lying in his bed in frustration, this wasn’t fair.

Shoto believed he was cursed, truly. Now, he wasn’t one to complain about his life pities, but how does one get this much bad luck in one lifetime? His never-ending crush on you still crept onto his university life, which was deemed rather unfortunate to Shoto; not because you were some bad person, no, but rather you would just never see Shoto in a romantic light.

He had tried, don’t get him wrong, in his high school years he had tried his hardest to change your perspective of him into one that was romantic as subtly as possible — it hadn’t worked. Shoto had simply accepted that he would forever be your best friend. Nothing more, nothing less. But that didn’t mean that his feelings for you had taken any pause. Rather, they grew in such an intensity that when he looked at you he felt as if you were simply a creation of the heavens bestowed on the Earth as a gift.

You were- are his first and only love. However, all this didn’t hold much meaning other than it being the current cause of his inner turmoil. Shoto raised the volume of the music blaring through his headphones, wallowing within his self-pity when Yaoyorozu walks in through the door of his dorm room. “Todoroki can I have my notes ba- what’s the matter?”

Yaoyorozu was always one to fret over her friends and Shoto was no exception. It almost seemed like a raincloud was persisting its way onto Shoto’s pathway. He lay there in a starfish position, eyes closed shut and a look of angst across his face. He peeked one eye open to gaze at Yaoyorozu, and sighed.

Silently, he scooted a bit over on his bed to make space for Yaoyorozu to sit next to him as he murmured, “Y/N…Iida…I don’t know what’s wrong with me, Yaoyorozu. I just saw them being close with each other and something about it made me so annoyed and all this just sucks! I hate being in love so much.”

He stared ahead of him for a second, and then slapped his hands over his face, groaning. “I don’t know what to do! Yaoyorozu, what do I do?”

Yaoyorozu stared at the mess of a boy Shoto was, and couldn’t help but laugh internally. It was funny how stoic he seemed to anyone who didn’t know him, and yet before her was someone who was drowning in a heap of emotions he didn’t know what to do with.

“You already know what I’m going to say, I don’t know why you ask every time. You have to confess to them, didn’t I tell you? There’s no other way, your feelings aren’t just going to disappear y’know,”

Shoto opened his mouth to counter her point but she was already on his trail, predicting what he was going to say before it had even left his mouth, “Don’t tell me you can’t. You’re not going to get anywhere like this. Come back to me when you’ve confessed to them. Bring my notes back too while you’re at it.”

Yaoyorozu left as quick as she came, shutting the door to his dorm room quietly leaving Shoto to once again wallow in his thoughts. Should he confess? Or were you already past the stage of looking at him as a potential romantic endeavor? Would he always just be your best friend? Nothing more, nothing less?

Shoto waited by the steps of your dormitory, as the chill slowly seeped into his bones. You came out speeding towards him with your arms open as you enveloped him into a hug. Shoto could feel his heartbeat speed up as he felt your arms wrap around his ribcage and the warmth of your body aligning with his coldness. He slowly reciprocated your hug, gliding his hands to your back to hold you close to him.

You greeted him with the same cheerfulness you always presented to him, as the two of you released the grasp on each other and started walking to your ultimate destination.

Shoto has asked to hang out under the guise of needing company to get more studying supplies and you had agreed if only he bought you some coffee on the way. The real reason Shoto had asked to spend time with you? (Besides the fact that he craved your presence) The words Yaoyorozu had left with him seemed to finally leave a lasting impression on him, and it was all he could think of. Maybe this was his time to confess.

You continued talking about your history professor and his weird antics when you noticed Shoto seemingly zoning out, “Shoto? Sho, hey! Are you-”

“Could we sit down? There’s something I want to talk to you about.” He interjected quietly, his face flushed either from the cold or the upcoming conversation.

Sensing the serious mood, you nodded and led him towards the nearest bench you could find for the two of you. Once seated, you gestured at him to continue with what he wanted to say.

“I’ve been thinking a lot about us recently and there’s something really important I want to say concerning us. I think- no I know that I’m-”

A loud ding! sound came from your coat pocket, interrupting Shoto from his long-last admission. Sheepishly, you checked your phone to silence it only for a loud gasp to leave you. You stood quickly from your seat, as you switched your weight from foot to foot. “Sho, I’m really sorry but I promised Tenya that I would help him with his chemistry project and I completely forgot. I promise we’ll continue this conversation later, okay? I promise you.” You left with a quick hug and a wave and went running back in the direction of the dorms before Shoto could even process what has just happened.

The first thing that he processed was not the fact that he has just been abandoned by his best friend but rather the fact that you now referred to Iida as Tenya now. He was Tenya now, huh?

Shoto let out a breath as he pushed his head back against the bench, a hand over his temple to stop the upcoming headache from building. The anxiety in his chest from the prospect of confessing was still flowing throughout his body system, as he tried to take in what just happened. You just…ditched him? How was he meant to confess like this?

The wind blew harshly against his, blowing his bangs in his face as he thought of what Yaoyorozu would tell him now as advice. Try again. Try again and again until you finally confess and get the message across. It’s only fair to yourself.

And so that’s what Shoto decided to do. He would try again. He will try again. He will confess to you.

Except he didn’t. He didn’t confess to you.

He never got the chance to. Every time he invited you to a place, you had to flee to help Iida with something. Any time he managed to find a moment of opportunity with you, Iida managed to pop up somehow. Even now you barely had a slice of time in your calendar for him, your best friend.

Frankly, Shoto was sick of this Iida fellow. For fucks sake forget a confession, he just wanted his best friend back. He had barely seen you for the past two weeks, without the mention or escape of Iida coming up.

His heart thumped horribly with envy. He missed you. He just wanted to hear your voice again. There was a scrapful of texts the two of you had exchanged over the course of two weeks, and it was all Shoto could hold on to. Had you decided that you no longer wanted to be friends with him? That Shoto was not worth sparing even platonic feelings for? That…Iida was better than him?

He felt the sting of tears build up in the backs of his eyes and a small lump grow in his throat as his thoughts built larger and larger. He fiddled with the wire of his earbuds as he walked into the dorm building, shoulders drooped in despair.

Sensing the number of people who had their eyes on him he decided to speed up his pace, desperate to flee any prying eyes. He didn’t cry in front of people.

“Shoto! Shoto, hey-”

He heard you calling out his name, and he tripled his pace from before. This was the one time he didn’t want to encounter you. He couldn’t stand you seeing him crying like this. He couldn’t muster an explanation fast enough.

Slamming the door to his dorm as quickly as possible, Shoto slid down the door to the rough carpet. He hoped you thought he hadn’t heard you and that he wasn’t ignoring you. Hot tears slid down his cheeks as he breathed deep. Maybe avoiding you was the best option right now; not that you made it difficult, you didn’t seem to have much time for him anyways.

The cycle continued like that. Or maybe it had been switched around. At first, it had appeared as if you didn’t have time for him and now it seemed as if Shoto didn’t have time for you. Any possible sight or sound of you led to him fleeing the scene in the quickest fashion possible. He saw you try to reach out to him, calling out his name, knocking on his dorm room, leaving texts, but he left it all unanswered. It was better this way.

Your mere presence made his heart ache like no other. It was a lose-lose situation in his opinion - seeing you made his heart hiccup with hurt and took his breath away and yet not seeing you made his hurt intensify in a manner he couldn’t even begin to process. He ached for you, he missed you how the stars missed the moon after a long day.

He supposed maybe it was too much to ask the world that maybe you missed him just the same.

The atmosphere of the library was peaceful. There was heavy rain washing down the windows, and the sounds of pages being turned a few tables down. Then, just as suddenly, there was the sound of the library door being banged open as you came storming in, looking like a person on a mission.

Upon seeing your determined figure speeding its way towards him, Shoto started rushedly packing his things back in his bag, swung it over his shoulder, and started speed-walking to the exit.

He had almost made it, a foot out the door of the library when he felt a hand grasp the straps of his bag and pull him back. “Why have you been avoiding me?” you asked with a tight grip on his bag in fear that he might run away from you.

Shoto glanced back to see a furious expression across your face, and a few curious faces looking up at the two of you from the library tables. He grasped your hand quickly, dragging you out of the building and taking you to the front steps of the library with the rain still pouring in showers next to the pair of you.

“Listen-”

“Did I do something wrong?”

You both started talking at the same time and stopped. A moment passed as the two of you stared at each other, and then laughter escaped both of you. For a second, just a second, the tension had disappeared and Shoto swore he felt the lightness in his sternum.

He started speaking again as you gestured for him to continue, “I just… I needed space.”

Grimacing at his words, he opened his mouth to continue and then thought better of it. Any more, and he would let loose his confession and all the feelings he left buried within his heart.

A frown indented your face as you implored him to explain more, “Why didn’t you just tell me? Why did you avoid me only? Is there anything I can do?”

Shoto winced at the pure concern on your face. He watched as you continued talking, offering any way you could help him, if he needed anything from you, and then he heard his name.

“Iida said-”

“I don’t care.” He spat out. It was uncontrollable and a horrible feeling but he felt like the envy was consuming him whole. He didn’t care. He didn’t care about what Iida said. All he cared about was you.

“I beg your pardon?”

Shoto felt the sting in the back of his eyes again as he swallowed. Now or never. “I don’t care. I don’t care about him. I didn’t want space from you, all I wanted was to be next to you, but you didn’t seem to want me with you. You…you were always with Iida and I just couldn’t stand it. You look happy with him and I don’t want to be the one blocking that for you.”

He paused for a second, taking in your shocked expression, and forced himself to continue. Cautious hands wrapped around you, as he held your palms in his hands. “But I love you. I love you so much. You’re all I want and I’ve been trying to tell you that for weeks. I know you don’t feel the same but God, I’ve been dying to tell you this and-”

He gets cut off with the press of your lips against his. You pull the collar of his shirt and tug him towards you, your hands straying up to his neck. Shoto gasps against your lips as his hands tentatively wrap around your waist, pulling you flush against him till you were chest to chest. He felt your mouth hot against his as he held you close. You cup his face with your hands as you pull away from him as you look at him with adoration in your eyes and your breath ragged.

“You’re an idiot.” Is all that comes out of your mouth.

Shoto stares at you bewildered, eyes widened as he gapes at you. His hands were still wrapped around your waist and were tracing slow circles onto your back. “I’m sorry?” He says, still confused as to what just occurred.

“I love you, you idiot. I was stuck to Iida all this time because I was getting his help to make a plan to confess to you. Here you are talking about blocking my happiness, but you are my happiness. I want you and only you, Sho.”

The slow circles on your back stopped suddenly. Shoto stared at you, looking even more confused than before. “You… love me?” he asked quietly.

You nodded with a smile across your face. There was a moment of silence between the two of you with only the rain as the filled the gaps of things left unsaid. Then, just as quickly, Shoto knelt his face down towards you as he kissed you. Again and again. He left kisses across your cheeks, forehead, eyelids, nose, and the corners of your lips. With each kiss was the muttering of “I love you,” left across your skin.

He lifted a hand to hold your face, only tenderness living inside his body. “Say it again,” he prompted you.

“I love you, Shoto.”

With that, he kissed you. He kissed you with his whole heart’s desire pushed into one kiss. He would never let you go if it came to that, he thought. He would never let such happiness slip from his fingers. Never again.

As the two of you broke apart, Shoto felt you lift his hand up and leave a tender kiss upon his scarred knuckles. He finally felt content, a feeling he had been chasing for such a long time. He gazed at the rain pouring down by the steps and let out a laugh. Maybe he’d even thank Iida for his help. Maybe.

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shoto-brainrot · 1 year

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Blood

Characters:: villain!Shoto x reader, midoriya (mentioned)

Villain AU, Death, Dark themes, Violence (a tad graphic?)

Summary:

A rival villain manages to get their hands on you.

A/N: (needs editing) it's a bit indulgent. I enjoyed writing it though. Comments fuel me 🥴 hope y'all enjoy ✌️ -Truth)

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The villain grinned at Shoto, his fingers wrapped tightly around your neck. You struggled, the tips of your toes barely touching the ground.

Shoto stopped, glaring at him murderously. His fingers twitched, aching to put end to the bastard.

He would burn for this.

His rival laughed, pushing a cigarette against your neck. It stung and you bit back a scream, refusing to torture Shoto with your cries. Angry, he pulled your hair back with a harsh yank.

"You're pathetic, Todoroki. You're nothing without daddy around. Don't worry, you'll join him soon enough."

He licked your cheek, his granite tongue scraping your skin.

"IWhat do you think? You wanna see me put your boyfriend six feet under?"

Shoto growled, taking a step forward. He tightened his hold on you, making it impossible to breath. Your fingers clawed at his hands.

"This has nothing to with them. Leave them out of it and the Shizuoka territories are yours."

It hurt to see him like this, practically begging for your life.

The villain shook his head, letting out a dark, humorless chuckle. "You're not exactly in a position to be bargaining right now, Todoroki. You don't have back up. Did you think this was a coincidence? You're alone. Your men are being hunted as we speak."

Shoto gritted his teeth. He was right, Midoriya and Bakugo were mislead, probably trapped in some abandoned building, outnumbered and outgunned by their men. He came here alone knowing it was risky, knowing it was most likely a trap, but he did it anyway. He wasn't reasonable when it came to you, he knew that.

You were his weakness and they exploited it.

This is bad. How would dad have handled this?

As your vision became clouded with dark blotches, you meet his eyes. There was hellfire in them and you knew. The monster strangling you would pay. He would suffer, and for once, you actually wanted to see Shoto take a life. You also saw fear in them and the realization struck you.

Fuck.

Your mind raced to think of a way out of this. Shoto was at a severe disadvantage. He's never been able to take him head on.

Come on. Something, anything, please. He'll hurt him.

Think, damnit, think!

He doesn't have a weakness, every inch of his skin was covered in impenetrable rock.

That's it.

You stopped struggling and feign passing out. His grip loosened just a fraction as he felt your body go limp. You gauged the distance by his breath on your neck. Mustering all your strength, you shot your thumb straight into his eyes. You grazed his lid and he lost focus for just a second but that was all it took.

The air instantly dropped to a subzero temperature and the telltale sound of his ice forming filled out ears. You felt yourself being encased in it. Vertigo hits you as Shoto maneuvers the momentum to bring you back to him. You land next to Shoto, his ice instantly surrounding you in a protective wall. Tbe air was sharp, and you cough violently, covering your throat with a hand. It came away bloody and covered in some kind of clear goo.

Did you manage to gouge his eye out after all?

Shoto stepped in front you, slamming his hand down to summon more. The ice coming from him was continuous, and It looked different somehow. Your vision blurrs and you wondered if you were seeing things right. You squint past the coughs, trying to focus. Your eyes widened.

It was different.

It was dark, completely seamless and utterly deadly.

Black ice.

He's never produced anything like it before. It filled the entire place. You didn't think his ice could get any colder and yet, this new variatiom surpassed that threshold.

The walls closed around you and as the your love rushed towards the villain. He was imprisoned with just his head visible. He struggled to break free, horrified when it didn't budge. He'd always been able to break Todoroki's ice.

Shoto's hand blazed as he closed the distance. He slid along the glassy panes, using the momentum to leap into the air before bringing his fist down. His flames flared a searing white as he blinded him.

The sound of cracking boulders filled the room. He screamed, a bloodcurdling, wretched sound.

Shoto tried to shield you from having to bear witness to the atrocity he was about to commit. He cacooned ice around you as he attacked. It was too late, as the ice sealed shut, the last thing you saw was the love of your life skewering the villain with a hail of obsidian blades.

It was dark. You concentrate, drawing in ragged breaths, desperate to recover lost oxygen.

He looked so fierce, brutal but utterly beautiful in his destruction.

An angel of death.

You thought idly.

Within moments, the ice around you melted, soaking your clothes. You shiver incontrollably, body wracked with shudders from the freezing water.

Shoto immediately pulls you into his arms.

"Baby... Love, can you breathe?" He raised his body temperature, rubbing your body to create friction.

"Yes." You rasped.

He was covered in blood and his clothes were torn and burnt, but he looked otherwise unharmed

"it's okay, I took care of it. Don't look." Shoto turned your face away from what was left of him. He thought of how he could get you medical attention while he hastily pinged Midoriya.

"T-thank you." You managed.

"Don't thank me" His fingers tightened, "if anything I should be begging for your forgiveness. I shouldn't have ever let this happen." He gently assessed your body, fingers brushing the bruises that bloomed on your neck.

"I'm.. so sorry.."

Shoto pressed his face into your hair. His whispers were fervent with regret and shaky relief. He told you how you never should've been put in the situation in the first place, and how he'll take better precautions from now on.

"N-no, p-please don't blame yourself." You shiver, burying your face into his neck. "It's not your fault."

He wasn't convinced. He quietly praised your bravery.

"Your quick thinking created an opening for me. Thank you, for giving us a way out"

He ran his lips against your forehead and temple, "I'm so glad you're okay. Utterly grateful, I won't waste ithis second chance. I swear I'll protect you. You mean everything to me."

"I love you," you mumbled, exhaustion slurring your words. "More than anything."

The heat from his right side seeped into you, warmth spreading throughout your body, calming the shivers before they finally ceased. You melted further into embrace.

He slid an arm under you, tucking you close before heading for the exit. As he left, flames trailed behind him. You watched as the fire and steam danced along the walls. He lowered his face over yours, shielding you as he made his way out the back of the building.

He scanned the area warily before stowing behind a wall with you. He quickly dialed Midoriya who, thankfully, had figured things out and was already on his way back. He was just a couple minutes away.

Shoto felt a little calmer. The boss was dead, Bakugo was demolishing their base and you were safe. He rearranged you in his arms before meeting your gaze.

For a moment, you both just stared into each other's eyes. He stroked your face, kissing you softly before looking up to keep guard again. He stiffened as a car approached but it was just Midoriya.

"Let's go home."

"Please."

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Shoto couldn't bear to let you out of his sight that night. He sat next to the bathtub, warming the water with one hand while icing your aches and bruises with the other. It was a heaven on your exhausted body. You couldn't stop kissing him every so often and he kept constant physical contact with you.

When it was his turn, you reaasured him that you would fine to wait in the bedroom while he showered. He wouldn't have any of it. He was still on a bit on edge despite ordering his men to secue the perimeter.

He insisted that you stay with him. You felt soft at the thought of him not wanting to be away from you. You were never one to say no to Shoto, not that you wanted to anyway.

+ + +

You both settled in for the night. As he held you, he vowed himself to never let anyone hurt you again.

"I won't hesitate to do what I did tonight again. I'll do anything in my power to protect you, I swear it."

You swallowed, voice still raspy. "You're my whole world, Sho. I would do the same for you.." You let out a small cough, "Promise."

He nearly chuckled, Shoto would never let blood be spilled by your hands, not if he could help it.

"You won't ever have to experience that." He said firmly.

"But I would." You mewled, "I don't mind getting my hands dirty for you."

"I won't allow it." His lips pulled up in amusement and he pulled you even closer. The sound of his heartbeat filled your ears.

"I'm more than willing to stain my hands for you, as many imes as it takes. I'll take down anyone if it ensures that you are completely safe."

And he meant it. He would kiII for you.

Shoto Todoroki would gladly take countless lives if he had to.

And he will.

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bl0pers · 2 years

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mha w/ model s.o

Now hello there, :). This is interesting, because I was literally just scrolling through deku fluff: but anyways

Characters: katsuki bakugo, izuku midoriya (my baby <3), shoto todoroki, kaminari denki

warnings: fem. reader, do not proceed if you are uncomfortable. admiration, slight possessiveness (shoto, ikyk, i tried to switch things up here. bakugo too)

lessa go

katsuki bakugo

now you are one of a kind for modeling agencies.

and katsuki knows, i mean, who wouldn't pick you? random dumbass extra's, that's who.

but anyways, katsuki here is a pro-hero, but does he give one shit about taking a day off? no, not one.

back on track, actually. you are decked UP! i mean, decked, decked up. The makeup, clothing, hair, heels, earrings you name it. you look fly and fine girlie.

so, katsuki gets the best seat in the house, he should see you at your best angle. Actually...scratch that, all your angles are the best.

he gets a seat, and patiently goes through the models before you. yes, yes, they're all great, lovely designs. whatever, y'know?

and then there's you. now wait a damn minute. holy shit, you're really fucking hot.

he has his mouth open with the corners going upwards. now he knew you were going to be the best of the best, but when he saw you? ma`am, if you don't stop leveling up, he might just die of adoration.

the walk was flawless, not a single step of hesitation. you were confident, and a literal goddess .

after the show he immediately wrapped his arms around you to make sure no random ass extra walked up to you, asking for your number, because he had that shit first! Finders keepers, losers weepers. he even held your waist as you both walked to his car.

but guess what? also after the show, and maybe during the show, katsuki bakugo fell in love all over again. just like in UA

izuku midoriya

may i just start off by saying, your man izuku here? worships you like a goddess. literally, will give you the most polite kisses ever. a kiss to the back of the hand, cheek, neck, your lips if he feels confident.

but boy oh boy, he was anything but confident right now. he was down bad for you. ladies, if you want someone who will literally run across the world to get you a heating pad while you're on your period, izuku midoriya is the man you should get.

like i said, man is trying to look at you respectfully, he really is! poor baby, can't stop his eyes from wandering, you're just too beautiful >:( !

but yeah, he watches as you strut like you own the damn place, and izuku can read a room very well. and the audience is looking at you like you not only own the room, but everyone in it. you go girl.

right after the show he pulls out his phone and asks you to model walk back to him. and he records everything.

you don't fail to notice the cherry redness on his cheek. clever you!

whenever he can, izuku watches that video and thinks, that all the time you practiced that walk around the house, was totally worth it.

shoto todoroki

Now this man is hot and cold about this. you being a model? good for you, he'll totally support you. but you being open to everyone? eh...not for him.

but he comes nonetheless. he's supportive and he'll act like it.

so, he gets, there, takes a seat, makes light conversation with the people around him., you know, the usual ho-ha.

and then you show up. you know the saying "first is the worst, second is the best, thrid is the one with the wedding dress" ? the one from elementary school? yep.

but you're first of the models, and you are definitely not the worst, and shoto will definitely put you in a wedding dress.

this man doesn't show his emotion as clearly as everyone else, but when you see him staring at you, oh my goodness gracious me, he is head over heels for you.

shoto doesnt watch the other models, he just stares at the stage pretending to watch them as your image and walk is just looping in his mind .

shoto todoroki, in the end, realizes that he really really loves you

kaminari denki

this man is not only head over heels for you, he is head over everything else.

actually, he'll walk into the area with a smug ass look on his face.

to be honest, he's happy to have you, but when people start whispering at pointing at him and giggling, when gets a bit too arrogant. a prohero, so you should've expected this, but you...are going to humble this man so hard.

so models pass, yada-yada, great job to them. Then there's you.

you know how denki goes into the "over-worked" mode? Yeah that's him right now.

if he was wearing shades, he would've taken them off so fast.

he's eyes are blown wide, baby. like, wide wide.

he starts to smile and cheers you on among the clapping of the audience.

he starts to tell the people around him that you're his girlfriend, partner, wife, fiance, etc. you see what he's doing and it's sorta adorable.

"THAT'S MY BABY RIGHT THERE!! WOOOO!" you can imagine.

and then after the show, he grabs you into a hard kiss. Like, that shit came in like a wrecking ball.

and repeatedly kisses your neck, cheek, shoulder, forehead, and whatever else.

with each one, he says "gorgeous, beautiful, amazing, show-stopping, hot, really, fucking, hot." y'know. The usual <3.

he's so cute, you forget to humble him and go straight to your car.

you still got makeup on, but who cares.

at every red light, denki just stares at you.

you ask him what's going on and this smug ass man replies.

"I'm afraid that if I don't stare, i'll be blinded by the ugliness of the world. so I stare at you because you're fucking gorgeous y/n, what other reason?" and you just turn into a gushy mess <3

so denki sees you're a gushy mess and comes back to the day you both confessed in UA, at the same time.

"I like you denki-"

"I like you y/n-" well now that was awkward...

but denki can't help but smile, because everyday, he wants to make you feel like the first day you guys truly fell in love, because who doesn't like that feeling?

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leathernourishingshoepolish · 2 years

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Dressing up in creepy costumes with hitoshi and going around UA dorms at night and scaring the shit out of everyone 😭

Izuku accidentally showing PDA because when hes with you all he sees is you and he forgets abt everything else around him. 😭😭

Christmas activities with sho. Wearing soft comfy clothes. Making Christmas cookies and gingerbread houses with him. Eating sweets while watching your favorite Christmas movie together while laying by the fireside and just feeling so in love.

Peeping into the kitchen to see katsuki dancing and cooking and doing lil twirls and just seeming so HAPPY and at PEACE. Also probably singing whatever song he likes 😭.

Trick or treating with kiri!! Dressing up in matching outfits and going out to get candy like little kids and giggling as you skip down the neighborhood while holding hands.

Denki would just decide one day hes gonna surprise you when you walk into your dorm room by singing some corny ass song and holding a ring pop for you while down on one knee 😭😭

Sero who introduces you to his family and his mother and siblings absolutely LOVE YOU. LIKE AN INCREDIBLE AMOUNT. You’re basically part of their family and his siblings share embarrassing stories about him while hes playfully grimacing in shame 😭

Aizawa whos birthday surprise you secretly plan with mic and 1A to surprise him on the night he gets back from patrol. He ended up tearing up when he came back to his kids, bsf and wife all together with a surprise and a new kitty just for him. HE WAS SO HAPPY 😭

Doing skin care with shiggy on the rare occasion he gets to relax and hes just ridiculing all your products while youre dying of laughter and telling him to keep still while you paint his nails hot pink 😭😭

All of them who is so in absolute love with you and cherish you sm 😭

Mha imagines <3

Reblogs appreciated!

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devilsjacket · 1 year

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belly bulge !

Izuku M., Shoto T., Shigaraki T. x top!male reader

These 3’s reactions to you creating a bulge in their stomach

A/n: don’t forget requests are open! You can request MHA or any other fandoms I’ve posted but I’m mainly fixated on MHA rn lol

Minors dni!

Izuku Midoriya

“Fuck! Fuck y/n! I can’t- you’re so deep baby!”

You grin at the way you make Izuku feel, eyes taking in the sweaty sight as you fuck into his hole at a brutal pace, you couldn’t find yourself stopping now.

With Izuku’s toned legs wrapped tightly around your waist you didn’t think you could stop either, the cage keeping you from pulling out.

You however got out of the tight grip, sitting up and allowing yourself to indulge in the sweaty mess your boyfriend was, your cock becoming too much for him already.

Your eyes travelled down to his abdomen and finally noticed the small bulge that formed there, you groaned at it, the way your cock poked his gut as if it was trying to get out.

“Would you look at that darling, I’m in your stomach” you grabbed Izuku’s hand and made him press on the bump so he’d understand what you meant.

This drove him crazy and had him cumming on the spot whilst yelling your name over and over, he loved the idea of you being in his stomach.

Shoto Todoroki

Ah-! Honey, you’re so big! Fuck- I- jesus”

Shoto wasn’t usually vocal in bed, you’d get the odd moan and whine out of him but other than that he was mostly silent.

So when you got him talking you knew you were doing something right. He shivered violently as you slowed down, giving him time to breathe and reel in his brain before it strayed too far away.

You rubbed your thumbs over his hips and smiled, his face flushed and looked down, noticing the bulge in his stomach, it only made him moan louder.

“Fuck baby, your in my- ha- my stomach”

At first you thought he was only exaggerating, trying to tell you that you were making him feel so good but the closer your eyes got to his abdomen the more you understand that what he was saying was literal.

You giggled, thrusting slowly just to see your cock move inside him, Shoto whimpered and held onto you, trying his best not to cum from realising how deep you were.

“I guess I actually am huh?” You teased before speeding up your pace a little.

Shigaraki Tomura

“God- fuck! I never thought I’d let a hero fuck me!- shit!”

Shigaraki would have been lying if he said he never wanted to get fucked by you. Purposely getting into altercations with you so he’d see you. It was funny yet hot to you.

You had the villain on him back in your car, legs in the air as you kept your hero suit on just to rub it in his face; that a villain was at a hero’s mercy. And Shigaraki loved how humiliated he felt.

You huffed holding his hands above his head by his wrists to stop him from accidentally killing you.

He whined, shaking as you hit his prostate head on, never failing to miss it after that and almost making him cum on the spot.

As you fucked him you noticed a small bulge in his stomach, the head of your cock poking it and allowing you to see how well you fucked him, how deep inside him you were.

You snickered and tutted “not only are you drooling over your enemies cock but my dick seems to be in your guts baby”

Shigaraki only whined and arched his back and making the bulge more apparent. He really did love your cock.

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tr-mha-fan · 8 days

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✨ Type of Boyfriend ✨

All Might Wannabe:

- shy

- gets flustered over the smallest thing, like a cheek kiss

- makes sure you're happy all the time

- gifts with no occasion

- would literally die for you

- love language is words of affirmation

#1 Pro Hero Wannabe:

- tsundere ish

- Aggressive love (aggressive hugs and kisses and what not)

- loves you very very much but doesn't like to show it

- leaves a bag of meds in your room if you're sick when you're sleeping so you don't know it's from him

- love language is aggressive 'I love you's and hand holding

Crimson Riot Wannabe:

- CONSENT CONSENT CONSENT

- This man is all about consent

"Can I hug you?"

"Can I give you a kiss?"

"Can we cuddle?"

- Does his best to look brave in front of you

- Protects you from anything and everything, no matter what

- Tries (but fails) to cook you a meal when he see's you tired after a long day at school

- love language is acts of service

Peppermint Wannabe:

- doesn't know too much about relationships

"What's 'making out'?"

"Is it normal for couples to tease each other?"

"Are we supposed to go on a lot of dates?"

- tries his best to be the EXACT OPPOSITE of Endawhore

- cuddles

- more cuddles

- love language is physical touch

Ingenium Wannabe:

- study dates

- library dates

- nice little cafe dates

- always keeps your grades in check

- nice, loving but strict when it comes to the rules

- love language is quality time

Lightning Wannabe:

- yes, he flirts with others, but he is 100% loyal to you

- loves it when you wear his clothes

- takes on dates WHENEVER he can

- pervert

- when he See's that you're tired, he gives you a nice shoulder massage

- love language is kissing/making out

Well then, that's another chapter out! Thanks for reading this! I know, it sucks but whatever

Please request!

#Denki kaminari x yn #shoto todoroki x reader #Mha #Bnha #Tr-mha-fan #bakugou katsuki #iida tenya #izuku midoriya #kirishima eijirou #X reader #X yn #Mha x reader #Mha x yn #Bnha x reader #Bnha x yn

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bakugokemkatsuki · 5 months

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Overworked

Izuku Midoriya (Deku) x Reader

**Pro Hero Era **Genre: Fluff **Warning(s): Cussing, use of nickname love for reader, reader size as being smaller mentioned once **Reader GN/Fem/M **Key: Talking; You, Izuku, "Bakugo"

Dating the number one pro came with a lot of responsibility. The news constantly had their eye on him on you on the relationship. They were looking for any reason to rip him to shreds but also any reason to boost him up. This was a lot to handle for one person and you tried to help him bare as much of the weight as possible, but you could only do so much. He was All Might’s successor, the new symbol of peace and justice. That was a lot to handle. This led to Deku making less and less time for you but more importantly less and less time for himself. He was pulling long hours working 12 to 14 hours a day 7 days a week. And if he wasn’t at the office, on a mission, or patrolling he was on call; ready to jump into action the second he was needed. After months of this you could see it was really taking a toll on him. His mental and emotional health were going down the drain. His physical health was starting to faulter as well. He had dark bags under his eyes and was covered in so many bruises and cuts from all the fights he had been in recently. His hair was always a mess, and he wasn’t eating nearly enough. You’d finally had enough, you were going to have a serious talk with him about all of this, tonight. You had tried to bring it up several times before, but he always assured you he was fine and brushed past it. You weren’t taking no for an answer today.

You heard the jingle of his keys as he unlocked the door to the apartment. “Hey love, I’m home.” “I’m in the kitchen.” You were waiting. It was now or never. “Hey, love how was- “Izuku stopped mid-sentence as he entered the kitchen. You sat at the table waiting for him with a very serious look in your face. “Love, what’s wrong?” concern laced Izuku’s voice. “We need to talk. Please sit down.” He sat down visibly nervous. In ways you found it funny seeing the worlds new symbol of peace so afraid of you. I mean you were MUCH smaller than him and your quirk was in no means even comparable to his. “Izu we need to have a serious discussion.” “Love I’m sorry, whatever I did to upset you please, forgive me. You know I would never upset you on purp-“ You cut him off as you reached across the table to grab is hand. “Izu I’m not mad. I just want talk to you about work.” “Work?” “Yes Izu. Work. You keep avoiding me and saying your fine and your not and I will not accept that answer anymore. You are struggling. I can see it. The stress and pressure is really getting to you. From your hair to your eyes to the fact you don’t even eat dinner with me most nights anymore. I can see it in the way you fight, the way you present yourself, the way you act. I mean you come home shower sleep maybe 4-5 hours get up work out and go back to the office again. Your NOT taking care of yourself Izu. Seeing you like this hurts. I want to help you.” Izuku was silent for a moment. “Your right… I am struggling.” Tears start to form in the corners of his eyes as he speaks. “I was always taught to put others first and to be a symbol, a hero everyone could look up too. I was built to take All Might’s place, but it’s much harder than it seems.” “I know love, but if you don’t take care of yourself now, you won’t be here to take care of others later.” “Your right love, and I’m sorry. I have been neglectful to both you and myself. I will make it up to you.” “Izu. I understand. I know your busy being the worlds greatest hero.” “Thanks. I’m going to go call out tomorrow so we can spend the whole day relaxing.” “No need. I already made arrangements. Bakugo and Shoto are going to split taking over some extra work while you’re gone. The office gave you a whole week off. I wasn’t the only one who noticed you pushing yourself to much. Those two did as well. I believe Bakugo’s exact words were ‘Icyhot and I have got this covered. Get the damn nerd to take time off before he kills himself.’ Those two really care about you. As do I, so please spend the week with me?” “Sure my love. I’ll try to cut back some on hours when I go back as well.” “Thanks Izu. Now lets eat so we can go to bed.”

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frickingnerd · 11 months

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shoto todoroki taking you on a spending spree

pairing: shoto todoroki x gn!reader

tags: you two borrow endeavours credit card, silly fun, fluff

shoto didn't have the best relationship to his father and you were already aware of that when you started dating him

however, you were quite surprised when shoto showed up at your dorm room one day, holding up one of those platin credit cards with no limits, that you had thought were a myth and invited you to a shopping trip

you were hesitant at first, knowing how much money must be on a card like this – probably more than you'd ever make in your entire life

but perhaps endeavour wouldn't notice some money missing simply because he had so much that he couldn't keep track of all of it…

the first place shoto took you was a restaurant to breakfast at, buying all the expensive items you had always dreamed about

after trying every type of cake, jam and eggs in all different variants, as well as every juice the place had to offer, you two finally started your shopping trip

there had been some support items you always wanted to get, but were too expensive. but now you had the chance to get all of them, even multiple of each!

while you thought about more practical stuff, shoto wanted to spoil you with luxuries!

he picked a ton of expensive clothes for you, mostly ones he wanted to see you in~

on top of that, he got some jewelry – not just for you, but also for him, so that the two of you could match!

just after a few stores you barely could carry all the things you bought

as tempting as it was to buy a whole car, shoto instead decided to rent a limousine for the day, where he could store all your new things, as well as drive you around town and show you off

after you visited a few more shops, it was time for another break, this time at the most expensive restaurant in town

shoto ordered lobster and champagne, something he usually wouldn't have, but he wanted to not only try new things, but also order the most expensive things he could find

meanwhile you got a ton of different dishes, trying to eat as much as you could from each, before taking the leftovers home with you

by the end of the day, shoto decided you should unwind a little bit, finding a nice spa for the two of you to attend

you two were massaged by the staff there, before unwinding in a hot spring together, reminiscing about your day and laughing about the idea of endeavour realizing what you had done with all his money…

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noteriii · 1 year

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Helloo!! I'm in love with your shxtou × yn ficsss!! Can you do one where they spend their first holidays together, just a fluffy domesticated feel-good vibe wherein maybe they bake and sing cheesy Christmas songs all while incorporating that in a shared stream, perhaps? THANK YOUUUUU

here it is!! hope this is what you wanted, anon!

established relationship! shxtou x streamer! reader

title: flour + sugar

synopsis: you spend your first holiday with shou, with a little twist.

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you watched anxiously from the counter of the newly furnished kitchen, tugging at your sleeves out of habit. a few feet away from you, your boyfriend prepares his setup for both streams. though you had been on a streaming hiatus for a few months, after the announcement of yours and shoto’s relationship, your fans hounded you for new content. however, that was quickly pushed to the side when you and your lover decided to find a new place together as you two were reaching an almost two year anniversary. the jump was odd, in many ways. going from a solo, independent streamer in your childhood bedroom- to a notable virtual duo paired with shou- to then announcing your relationship more than a year after it became official- to then going on hiatus for months to just move in with him to a completely new place- to now, this returning stream on both your ends.

from the corner of his eye, shoto noticed your anxiousness as he laid basic cookie ingredients on the table. “you’ll be fine, yn. it’s only a handcam stream anyways.” he tells you in hopes of reassurance. however, that was the least of your worries. what if your viewers thought of you two differently now that you were dating? what would they say about your break? what if- “if you don’t want to do this anymore, we don’t have to yknow” his gentle voice breaks your thoughts. “no, i want to start streaming again.. just a bit nervous,” you tell him, folding up the ends of your sleeves neatly. “what if they don’t like us together? with this stream being the first on my end for months.. what’re they gonna say? what if no one even joins?” you begin to ramble your thoughts, glancing at the set up in front of you. the table is covered in ingredients to make your favorite cookie recipes from scratch, along with the store bought cookie dough in case you two mess up too much. two cameras face the table to provide different angles for your viewers, a mic sits to the front of the table and two laptops sit not too far away displaying both yours and shoto’s twitch streams on a loading screen. your boyfriend makes his way to you, pulling you close and sliding his arms around your waist. “that’s why you’re so nervous? yn, come on, you can’t be serious.” he rests his head atop of yours and you feel yourself relaxing in his hold. “there’s thousands of people on either of our streams waiting for us to start. plus, what does it matter? it’s just you and me, our new apartment, cookies, and our very first christmas together.” he tells you, drawing small circles on your lower back. you take in a deep breath and nod. “yeah.. you, me, and our very first christmas.” you repeat, a smile crawling onto your features as your heart swells at the thought of this being the first of many holidays to come. he pulls back and kisses the tip of your nose, sending you a look. “and it isn’t christmas without some sappy christmas music,” he says, dragging you back to the table and pulling out his phone. from the small device, he plays a random christmas lofi music, muttering about how it better not be muted through twitch. you giggle softly as you glance at the chats, flooding with comments and words of waiting for the ‘new’ couple clips. maybe it wouldn’t be as bad as you thought.

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hours into the stream, 2 to be exact, all of your worries from earlier were the least of your concern. the christmas music is louder now, as you laugh, completely off camera as you run around the kitchen in attempts to keep your nice sweater clean. shoto smiles widely, trying to hold back his own laughter as he chases you around, flour and sugar coated hands extended out. “get away, shou! i haven’t even done anything to you!!” you whine, trying to bargain with your boyfriend. the cookie dough sat on a bowl on the counter, ingredients strayed about as the viewers can do nothing but stare at it and listen to the light banter between you two. “i’m not even doing anything! ‘m just trying to give my lover a hug!” he argues back, taking a small step forward. you shake your head, carefully but quickly making your way to the stream set up and to the microphone, quietly talking into it. “chat, help me. he’s trying to get my favorite sweater dirty.” you eye the purple haired mischief who laughs at your words. “am not! why can’t i give you a hug?” he whines before moving quickly, pulling you close. you yelp in surprise, realizing your mistake of staying still for too long. it was too late. shoto pulled you into a deep kiss, cupping your face with both of his hands before going to grip your wrists gently to get them dirty as well. you laughed into the kiss and you can feel his stupid grin against yours. when he pulls away, you glare at him in annoyance (though it was so obviously faked, he knew). reaching up, you take his face in your palm and rub your cheek against his, coating his skin in the transferred flour and sugar mixture. he gasps in surprise and you stick your tongue out at him, content in your own revenge. “loser,” you tease, glancing into his dark eyes. he’s so close you can feel his breath against your face, noses so close to each other as he looks down to you. your heart speeds up, a blush gracing your face. he’s been even closer than this before, but your heart leaps out of your chest doing loops and figure eights. you were so in love with him. “santa doesn’t give gifts to people who say mean things, love.” your boyfriend says quietly, glancing down to your lips. “well, i don’t need anything from santa this year.” you tell him in the same tone. “why’s that?” he questions you, confusion glazing his eyes.

“because.. all i want for christmas is you.”

#shxtou #shxtou x yn #shoto x reader #shxtou x reader #shxtou fluff #shxtou x you #shoto x yn #shoto x you #vtuber #vtuber x reader #anime

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hopelessdelusional · 1 year

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Masterlist .・。.・゜✭・.

»»-----------► y/n is a professional photographer, though she’s been out of the game for a bit due to an unexpected medical issue, she’s back. she got a job ready for a couple days out so why not go to a party with some mutual friends? it was a good idea until she finds herself drunk and kissing one of the most beautiful men she’s ever laid her eyes on. next thing y/n knows her newest client is the same man she was grinding on two nights ago. will something happen with this drunken love? or will it go down the drain just like it normally does?

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Face Claims📷

☄️Introducing bakusquad☄️

⭐️Introducing y/n gang⭐️

🌌priv accounts for both!🌌

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ SEASON ONE

✦ episode one: I know places

✦ epidode two: gorgeous

✦ episode three: i did something bad

✦ episode four: gold rush ✎

✦ episode five: you need to calm down

✦ episode six: this is why we can’t have nice things…literally ✎

✦ episode seven: sweet nothing ✎

✦ episode eight: enchanted ✎

✦ episode nine: other side of the door

✦ episode ten: if this was a movie ✎

█████▒▒▒▒▒ halfway done!

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ SEASON TWO

✦ episode eleven: all of the girls you’ve loved before

✦ episode twelve: today was a fairytale ✎

✦ episode thirteen: begin again

✦ episode fourteen: false god ✎

✦ episode fifteen: call it what you want

✦ episode sixteen: i wish you would ✎

✦ episode seventeen: labyrinth

✦ episode eighteen: soon you’ll get better ✎

✦ episode nineteen: cowboy like me ✎

✦ episode twenty: wildest dreams ✎

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shoto-brainrot · 1 year

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Sorry I haven't been posting. Here's an AI generated fanfic under the trope: who did this to you?

Y/n x Shoto Todoroki

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You groaned as you leaned back against the wall, holding your bleeding arm close to your chest. You had just barely made it back to your apartment after being attacked on the street and knew you needed immediate help. That's when you heard a knock on your door. You hesitantly stood up and peered through the peephole, your heart lifting at the sight of Shoto Todoroki.

"Hey," you managed weakly.

Todoroki immediately noticed the state you were in and pushed his way inside your apartment, leaving you stunned by his sudden protectiveness. He guided you to your couch, carefully examining your wounds.

"Who did this to you?" he asked, his voice low but deadly serious.

You hesitated, not wanting to worry him further, but knew he wouldn't leave until he got an answer. "I don't know," you finally admitted.

Todoroki cursed under his breath, his eyes flashing with anger. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

He went to your bathroom and quickly returned with a first aid kit. You watched as he expertly cleaned your wounds and wrapped your arm in a bandage. As he worked, you couldn't help but feel comforted by his presence, even in the midst of the pain.

When he finished, he stood up and turned to leave, but not before giving you one last look. "Take care of yourself," he said softly.

You nodded, touched by his concern. "Thank you," you whispered as he walked out the door.

As soon as he was gone, you collapsed on the couch, feeling a wave of relief wash over you. You knew you were lucky to have someone like Shoto Todoroki looking out for you.

#shoto todoroki #bnha #shouto todoroki #todoroki shoto #my hero academia #truth writes #shoto todoroki x y/n #shoto x yn #shoto #bnha fanfic #shoto fanfic

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thatwasntverycashmoneyofme · 1 year

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Shoto who’s face flushes pink and left side emits a blazing fire when you ask him to suck his dick and you think he’ll stutter out ‘No’s’ and ‘You don’t have to do that’ but he agrees immediately with no hesitation.

You’re on your knees in front of him as he’s sat on your shared bed, arms behind him as he leans back, his face a pretty peach as he spreads his legs wider to give you space.

Your hands trail up his thighs caressing his abs then back down as you lightly held his dick and kissed on his tip, he bit his lip watching a gob of spit drop from you tongue onto him.

He groans as your hand grip his balls the heavy hot skin making you feel intoxicated, your other hand wrapped around his dick spreading your spit, you began to twist your hand and fondle his balls.

“Fuck (y/n)” His eyes rolled as you trace his tip across your lips, kissing the bead of pre cum found on his slit as you lick it up. One of his hands glided to your neck forcing your head down, loving the sound of hearing you gag, he began to slowly roll his hips thrusting his dick down your throat pushing your nose against his strawberry honey scented split pubic hair.

“F-fuck (y/n) sucking me up soo good” your throat squeezed around him as you stuck your tongue out licking over his balls, your drool making a mess on his inner thighs sliding towards his taint before you pulled off of him.

“Yea Sho~ you like how I suck your dick baby?” He threw his head back a loud moan escaping his lips. “Ooh s-shit fuck yes. (Y/n) baby i love it love it sooo much ugh. Your lips feel so fuckin good around my damn dick.” You smile as you pressed his dick on your face kissing from the bottom of his shaft to his tip.

“Sho~ look at me please~” You pout before a smirk forming on your face as you pounced, suckling at the tip now using both hands to twist around him, his head shot up inhaling a sharp gasp that turned into a whimper.

“Ohh (y/n)~ fuck fuck ffuuck~” he raked his hair back looking into your eyes “(y/n) please let me fuck your face please please please~” You felt an uncomfortable amount of heat pooling in your underwear as you tried to rub your thighs together for some friction. You place your hands in your lap licking his slit placing a kiss on it once again sighing with a smile.

“You’re so pretty Sho… of course you can just don’t mess up my hair.” He panted, both his hands were placed around the base of your neck as he plunged himself in your throat, you could feel the tip of his mushroom head pass your tonsil as a whined “Fuckk~” slipped past his lips his eyes rolled at the sounds of you glucking on his dick, eyes now focusing on yours watching the tears well up in them.

“H-holy fuck, f-fuck your hair I-I’ll get it fixed and I’ll fu-fuck it up again. Oooh shit” tears ran down your brown cheeks as your doe eyes stared into his bicolored ones. “Swallow it all~ C-can you? You look so beau-tiful I know you can t-take it all.” His hips stutters and a high pitched moan fell from his plump lips, syrupy cum flowed into your esophagus as you gulp as much as you can, feeling some heat and frost on your head, some cum managed to escape the corners of your mouth and he pulls out and away with a soft groan.

“Ugghh~ shit” You cleared your throat, coughing, so your voice wouldn’t be as hoarse. “Thank Sho~ for letting me suck your dick.” He leaned back resting his eyes as you followed leaning forward cleaning the glaze of cum and spit off Shotos dick.

He opened his eyes letting out an exhausted, overstimulated hum, wrapping his hand around your neck kissing you deeply his tongue invading your mouth tasting himself as you crawled onto his lap. He pulled away, a string of saliva connecting you both, a quick peck to end it.

“No my love.. thank you” He put pressure on your neck again. “Now how about I return the favor?”

#city.writes #black writers #black reader #x black reader #black yn #black fem reader #x black fem reader #mha smut #city’s smol fics💞#todoroki x black!reader #shoto x black!reader

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todocutie · 9 months

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about. (Y/N)'s heart breaks when she catches her boyfriend cheating. Finding solace in her friend Shoto, they discover an unexpected and tender love that heals their wounds.

In the quiet neighborhood, the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a golden glow upon the familiar streets.

(Y/N) had decided to come home early that day, her heart fluttering with excitement as she had finished her work ahead of schedule. Little did she know that her return would shatter the tranquility of her world.

As she turned the key in the front door and stepped inside, a sinking feeling enveloped her. The air seemed heavy, charged with an energy she couldn't quite place.

Making her way down the hallway, she followed the faint sound of murmurs that led her to the bedroom. Her heart pounded in her chest, as if it knew something her mind wasn't ready to comprehend.

Pushing the door open, the sight before her tore at the fabric of her reality. There on the shared bed, her boyfriend, whom she trusted and loved, was entwined with another girl, their lips locked in a passionate embrace.

(Y/N)'s bag and keys slipped from her grip, clattering to the floor. The sound startled them, and her boyfriend's head jerked up, his eyes widening in sheer horror as he caught sight of her standing there, betrayed. "B-Babe, I can explain!" he stammered pathetically, trying to untangle himself from the girl's embrace and make his way towards her.

But the anger and disgust that surged within (Y/N) were too potent to ignore. How could he even think he could explain away what she had just witnessed?

Her voice was cold and composed as she gathered her bag and keys from the floor, her gaze steady as she approached the other girl. "Did you know he had a girlfriend?" she asked, her tone soft but sharp with hurt.

"I'm really sorry about what happened, but I genuinely didn't know he had a girlfriend," the girl responded, her eyes apologetic.

Of course, he had spun a web of lies to make her believe he was single, manipulating her emotions for his own selfish desires.

Turning around to face her now ex-boyfriend, (Y/N) glared at him, her once-loving eyes now ablaze with fury. "We're over, I'm leaving. I'll hire someone to get my stuff."

"W-What...?" he stammered, shock and panic etched across his face.

"Don't make me say it again," she replied, her voice steady and resolute. "You've broken my trust and betrayed our love. There's no going back from this."

"B-But (Y/N)-" he started to protest, his desperation evident. "Don't call me that! And you probably only want me here because I'm the one paying your bills," she interrupted, her voice cutting through his excuses like a knife.

As she walked past his shocked figure, she couldn't help but add one last dagger, "Happy 2nd-year anniversary," leaving him in stunned silence.

With tears threatening to spill, (Y/N) hurriedly made her way to her car. The pain in her heart was overwhelming, and the weight of the realization that she had nowhere to stay hit her hard.

She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, and then reached for her phone, dialing a number she had memorized from calling it so often.

The phone rang for what seemed like an eternity, and with each passing second, her hope dwindled.

But then, finally, a familiar deep voice answered on the other end. "(Y/N)? Why are you calling? I thought you wanted to spend the day with your boyfriend because of the anniversary," he said warmly.

"Well, I did, but he had other plans... with someone else," her voice wavered, and Shoto, the person on the other end of the line, could sense the pain in her words. "(Y/N)..? Don't tell me he cheated," Shoto's voice grew increasingly frustrated.

"Yea, he did..." she mumbled, her heart heavy with sorrow. "Where are you right now?" he asked, his frustration now tinged with concern.

"I called you to ask if I could stay at your place for a bit until I find a place to stay," she admitted, feeling vulnerable and grateful for his support. "Of course you can. I'll get you some snacks ready so we can watch a movie and help you forget all about that bastard," he said, his voice seething with anger at the thought of someone hurting his friend. "Thank you, Shoto. I really appreciate you," she said, her voice cracking with emotion.

"I'm on my way." As she drove towards Shoto's place, tears streamed down her cheeks, but she also felt a glimmer of hope.

In her darkest hour, she had an amazing friend who was there to help her heal and find strength in her toughest times. And as she pulled into his driveway, she knew that with his unwavering support, she would eventually mend her broken heart and find the courage to move forward.

Over the next few days, Shoto did everything he could to support (Y/N) as she dealt with the pain of her breakup. They spent time together, watching movies, talking, and simply being there for each other. Shoto's presence and kindness helped (Y/N) gradually find solace in her heartache.

As they spent more time together, (Y/N) and Shoto grew closer. They discovered shared interests, laughed together, and leaned on each other for emotional support. Shoto admired (Y/N)'s resilience and strength, while (Y/N) appreciated Shoto's caring nature and how he always seemed to know how to make her smile, even during her darkest moments.

One evening, while sitting together under the stars in Shoto's backyard, (Y/N) found herself gazing into his mismatched eyes, feeling an overwhelming connection with him. The warmth of his hand in hers felt comforting, and she realized that he had become more than just a friend to her. But she hesitated to speak her heart, still wary of the pain from her previous relationship.

Shoto, however, had been grappling with his feelings as well. He cared deeply for (Y/N) and had grown fond of her over the past days. He understood her pain and wanted to be the one to help mend her heart. He wanted to be more than just a friend to her, but he didn't want to rush anything, knowing she needed time to heal.

As the night drew to a close, Shoto walked (Y/N) to the door of his house, preparing to bid her goodnight. But before she could say her thanks and head inside, Shoto gently took her hand in his, looking into her eyes with a mixture of concern and affection.

"(Y/N), I don't want to rush you into anything, but I can't help but feel something more for you," Shoto confessed, his voice soft but sincere. "I want to be there for you, not just as a friend, but as someone who cares deeply about you."

Tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes as she heard his words. She felt the same way, but she was scared of being vulnerable again. "Shoto, you're an amazing person, and I care about you too, but I'm scared of getting hurt again," she admitted, her voice trembling.

"I understand," Shoto replied, his thumb gently wiping away a tear from her cheek. "Let's take things slow then. I promise I'll be patient, and when you're ready, I'll be here."

Over the next few weeks, Shoto and (Y/N) continued to spend time together, allowing their bond to grow naturally. Their friendship blossomed into something deeper, filled with understanding, respect, and affection. Shoto never pressured (Y/N) into anything, and she began to see that he was different from her past experiences. He was someone she could truly trust and rely on.

One evening, as they were sitting together on the couch, sharing stories and laughter, (Y/N) finally mustered the courage to speak her heart. "Shoto, I think I'm ready to move forward," she said, looking into his eyes.

His face broke into a warm smile, and he reached for her hand, squeezing it gently. "I'm here for you, (Y/N). Whenever you're ready, I'll be right by your side."

And with that assurance, (Y/N) let herself be vulnerable once again. She leaned in, closing the distance between them, and Shoto met her halfway, their lips meeting in a gentle and tender kiss. In that moment, they both knew that they had found something special in each other.

From that day on, Shoto and (Y/N) officially became boyfriend and girlfriend. Their love story was built on a foundation of friendship, understanding, and patience. Together, they helped each other heal from past wounds and grow into better versions of themselves.

In the quiet neighborhood, where the sun would dip below the horizon, casting a golden glow upon the familiar streets, Shoto and (Y/N) found happiness in each other's company. Their love bloomed like a beautiful flower, reminding them that sometimes, out of heartbreak, the most unexpected and wonderful things can happen. And together, they embraced the future, knowing that they had each other to lean on, no matter what challenges life might bring their way.

#shoto todoroki x reader #todoroki shoto x reader #todoroki shouto #todoroki x reader #yn #mha x y/n #mha x you #mha #mias fics

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thepresentmic · 6 months

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Regarding drummer!Bakugo... I want to my hat into the ring and add that what if Reader was the one who wrote the songs and after the whole break up with Bakugo, she comes out with her band and plays her new song 'Distracted' (by Honey Revenge). I heard this and I was like THIS FITS THE FUCKING VIBE!!

Distracted

(part 1 - still into you)

inspo for this part below

band!au

ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ ᴋᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

follows directly on from pt. 1 but works as standalone

summary: your new band is making quite the name for yourselves after your introductory show. rumours circle but as the main songwriter, you've always been good with words

contents: part of series (?), light angst, post-break up, band!au, bakugo is bad at feelings, flashes between performing and old memories, no beta

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Excited muttering broke through crowd. nobody had heard anything from you for the last 6 months.

"Didn't she used to be part of dynamite's band?" someone muttered from the crowd. "i heard he dumped." "damn, they were such a good couple." another added. "do you think she's back for good?"

"Hi everyone, we're ____-" your voice cut through the muttering, ringing out over the mic. you commanded attention in that same way you always had for them. "This is our first single, it's called distracted."

The first few beats of the backing track began to play out over the speakers as shoto counted you in with light strums on his guitar.

"Hyper aware of any change in your voice. Yeah I can tell when I've stared to annoy." You sing out as you circle Sho, his tongue sticking out to make you roll your eyes, quelling a little of your nerves.

You walk led around the stage towards Shinso as he kicked in the drum beat. "Being alone is what I try to avoid. I put in effort but it just gets destroyed."

You circled back to the front, moving your body in time with the beat. It was an upbeat song despite the circumstances of why you wrote it. But that was how you dealt with these things.

"You seem so distracted with yourself, with yourself. Say I overreacted but it's hard for me to tell. You're my only distraction in this hell, but it's oh well."

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"Babe, I'm sorry." Katsuki wrapped his arms around your waist as you began to clear off the dinner table, blowing out the candles.

"Kats, it's fine." You shrugged off his arms, scraping the last of your date night dinner into the trash. He looked hurt, following you to try and take the plates and help.

"It was Eijiro, he and I were just working on this new bridge and I lost tr-"

"Honestly, don't even worry about it." You said, resigning yourself to the fact that you

You loved the band too, of course you did. The boys had become like family you, and you loved Katsuki more than anything. But it just- it sucked that you were a second thought.

Ever since the band took off, things were hectic for all of you. But you still tried to make the time for him. For both of you.

"I'll make it up to you." He promised softly, cupping your face in his palms.

Looking up into his earnest eyes, you believed him. He really did look apologetic. You leaned your cheek into the warmth of his callous palmed. "You better."

He smiled, kissing you gently.

"When have I ever broke a promise?"

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"I've gotten used to being the second choice." You sang out, making your way to the front of the stage between Sho and Tetsu.

"Can you hear me or am I background noise?" You grinned and leaned down to Denki as if asking him, smiling a little sadly as he yelled back that he heard you.

"I guess I'm only good for filling the void."

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"Stop trying to blow this up into something it's not." Katsuki yelled right back at you as you stood in the dressing room backstage, furious.

"You didn't even listen to me before you booked this fucking tour. I thought we were going to try and take some time, find time for us again?" You argued, waving around you.

"Look at everything we've been able to do because of the band. Why can't this be enough, just for now? Why can't I be enough?"

"Because this band is my fucking dream." He threw his hands up, exasperated. "I've been working towards this- we - have been working towards this all this time."

"I want that too. But I also don't want to lose us along the way."

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You put the mic back into its stand as the song fell back into its final chorus. It was beautiful put together, the boys had done a great job.

While you took a few seconds to bring you back to the present, Shinso took his drum solo, overlayed wtih Sho on the electric guitar.

You scanned the crowd, eyes finding all those all too familiar vermillion ones again.

"Don't mean to be a bother. I'll get out of the way." You held his stare, ignoring the pain in your chest, or the muttering of the people in the crowd.

"You were my one distraction, but I still wish you well."

#mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #katsuki bakugo #bakugo katsuki #bakugo x reader #boku no here academia #mha fic #thepresentmic writes #band!au #bakugo #bakugo x yn #shoto todoroki x reader #dynamight #bakugou katsuki #bakugou #katsuki bakugo x reader

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