#shouta aizawa fluff

[tired-teacher-blog]

Blissfully ruined

Characters : Aizawa/ Fem reader

Genre and Warnings : NSFW/ 18+/ Fingering/ Oral (fem receiving)/ Sexual Intercourse/ Hair pulling/ Creampie/ One Shot

Summary : Built up tension turns into a night of pleasure.

Please do not read if you're a minor

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

_ "Come on babe we have to go." he called out to you from where he stood in front of the bathroom mirror, fixing his half bun as an annoyed expression was plastered across his face.

He hated those events the most, being forced to socialize with people, heroes, he sees on a daily basis as a UA teacher and a pro, when he would rather be laying in bed with you in his arms.

He doesn't see the point of it, and it's just more trouble than it's worth.

_ "Okay I'm ready!" you cheered excitedly as you emerged from your shared bedroom, wearing a beautiful evening dress that hugged your form perfectly.

_ "Oh fuck.." were his first words as soon as you came into view.

He took a few steps forward, caging you in his arms and bringing you flush against his chest, "can't we just blow this thing off and have fun of our own?" his longing eyes traveled down your plunging neckline as he licked his lips eagerly.

_ "We have to go Shouta," you giggled softly before pecking the corner of his mouth, "but.. I promise you a fun night as soon as we get back home." you winked playfully before untangling yourself from his persistent clutches, leaving him wide eyed and wondering if he'll have enough patience until later..

It was as hard as he expected it to be, watching you from across the enormous hall as you sipped your drink and exchanged laughter and pleasantries with your friends.

_ "Hey man! Did you hear what I just said?"

Of course he didn't, he didn't have enough regard to Hizashi's jokes like everyone around him did, nor did he give a damn about the consistent attempts to involve him in meaningless conversations. You had his undivided attention and you knew it.

You could see the intense desire in his eyes that followed your every move, and he wasn't trying to be subtle about it either, it was actually a miracle none of his friends had commented on it.

However, he wasn't the only one distracted by unholy thoughts, in fact, you were struggling yourself to keep a clear mind but it wasn't easy..

Of course it wasn't, seeing your man clad in an expensive black suit that accentuated his defined muscles was a rare view that you wanted to engrave in your brain, but more than anything, you just wanted to drag him home and rid him of his attire already.

You placed your empty glass down and bade your friends good night, before giving your boyfriend a side look and stepping out of the hall.

It took him mere seconds to follow you outside, eyes gleaming and jaw clenched in apparent irritation, "well that was a drag, come on let's hurry back home, I'm about to lose my mind because of you."

A shiver ran down your spine as you knew precisely what those words meant, and the drive home felt like an endless torture despite your apartment being only a few blocks away..

_ "Shouta wait, wait.. let me take my heels off first." you protested feebly, too consumed by your desire for the man kissing your neck to do anything further.

_ "I'm done waiting, you don't seem to understand how hard it's been for me to hold back, do you?" he hissed impatiently, lips leaving the abused flesh of your neck to latch onto your own expectant ones.

You were as desperate for him as he was for you, this dashing man -yours- who's able to weaken your knees and drive you mad with a simple touch.

You ran your hands down his chest, relishing the flexing muscles underneath your fingertips, and moaning against his lips as he pulled you closer to him.

_ "Shouta, take me to bed." you demanded in between eager kisses, and were granted your wish instantly afterwards, as he picked you up in his arms and marched straight to bed before placing you gently on top of the soft, fresh bedsheets.

Your hands moved to the fabric of your beautiful dress, working desperately on freeing you from the confining garment, only to be stopped by the familiar deep voice, "no honey, not yet."

Not yet..?

What he had in mind was a mystery to you, although to be frank, you were too aroused at that point to question his wishes.

You laid back down on your squishy mattress, looking into his darkening eyes and surrendering yourself completely to him, as anticipation ran through your veins.

_ "Gorgeous.." he muttered huskily, leaning in to place wet kisses along your exposed cleavage, "I've been craving this the whole evening, so I hope you're ready for it."

You arched off the bed with a cry of your beloved's name when his stubble grazed your sensitive skin, eyes rolling back and teeth sinking in your lower lip as his warm hands slipped under your dress and traveled up your enticing thighs.

You instinctively spread your legs further for him, silently inviting those long fingers to sink into your core.

_ "So eager already." his amused chuckle fanned over your neck as he teased, though his rough digits did slip under your panties as you hoped.

He fondled your sopping clit slowly -agonizingly so- as if to frustrate you further, to push you into vocalizing your desires, he's always been a tease after all.

His lips moved to claim yours in a heated liplock, and your hands shot up to clutch onto his raven locks as you wished to deepen the kiss.

And without a warning whatsoever, his fingers stopped moving for a moment to pull your panties down instead, removing the garment swiftly and hiking your dress up further, "I've got something even better for you," and you shivered as he whispered his promise against your lips, half lidded eyes twinkling as they followed his movements.

He sat up at once, licking his lips seductively before diving in to ravish your cunt, and doing so in a flash that all you could do was lay there and take it as uncontrollable trembles ran all over your body, and a slew of unintelligible words left your parted lips.

You squeezed your thighs around his neck as he teased your folds, eyes rolling back and soft fabric of your dress falling onto his head to conceal him from view and render his moves a mystery, "Shouta.." you mewled feeling his familiar hot tongue twisting around your clit, his movements were slow and deliberate as he caressed you exactly where you needed him to.

_ "Wait!" you gasped when the sneaky muscle breached your hole and grazed your sensitive gummy walls as it moved in circular motions, and the slight shaking of your legs as they further tightened up on his neck, were a clear sign of your approaching release.

You grabbed onto the bedsheets beneath you and bucked your hips against his face as his tongue fucked you faster and deeper, "I'm cumming! Shouta I'm cumming!" you squeezed your eyes shut and whimpered your warning as your pushes against his invading tongue quickened.

He hummed delightfully and carried on ravishing your cunt until you spasmed uncontrollably against him and finally came to a halt, and that was when he emerged from between your aching legs, sitting up and smiling mischievously before licking his lips to savor every last bit of your glistening slick, "delicious, as usual." he growled as he proceeded to unbutton his dress shirt unbelievably slow, almost in a teasing manner.

He knew what he was doing to you, your impatience was clear as day.

_ "Shouta.." and it was barely above a whisper as you struggled through labored breathing, reaching out for him with trembling arms that yearned for a touch, just one simple touch to quench your aching need.

_ "So glad to see your eagerness because honey, this is far from over." he purred softly, stripping off his button up and throwing it to the floor without a care in the world, and leaning in for a hasty kiss that left you thirsting for more.

Your blurred vision cleared up at last, and you swallowed thickly as you watched him slowly freeing his raging cock from the suffocating confinement of his pants. He was hard, painfully so, and you knew just by witnessing the throbbing shaft that he was at his limit already, "ready for me princess? I can wait for a few more minutes if you want, I would hate to overwhelm you."

However, his half lidded eyes and flushed skin, his struggle to control himself as he palmed his cock, only proved how hard it was for him to hold back, "I'm okay, I want you now Shouta, don't make me wait please." you pulled your dress up higher, exposing yourself to him again, your puffy little cunt squeezing around nothing and your whimpers were his cue to fill the emptiness in your core.

_ "I got you honey," were his words before sinking into your heat with a satisfied sigh that escaped his throat, you felt like heaven as your hot gummy walls hugged him perfectly, "fuck, you're driving me nuts.." he grunted blissfully as he clasped your thighs and started moving slowly, eyes watching your cute quivers of pleasure and sweet moans of satisfaction as you gathered the soft fabric of your dress in a wrinkled ball.

His thrusts were deliberately unrushed at first, relishing the thrilling friction created of your connection as he rolled his hips and touched that delicious spot within you.

_ "Keep going.. please.." you were barely in control of your speech as you voiced your plea, everything about this man drove you closer to madness.

Everything..

The heavy shallow pants erupting from his heaving chest and fanning over your skin as he shaped your core into a perfect fit for his cock, his soft messy hair falling over his face as his half bun almost came undone, his knitted brows and glowing eyes watching you closely, the glimmering sheen of sweat covering his defined muscles, his big warm hands gripping your hips tightly -to the point of bruising- and pinning you in place as his thrusts gradually quickened.

Just, everything..

_ "It feels so good inside of you, fuck, you're mine you get that?" he almost sounded desperate as he sank deeper into your heat, over and over and over again, searching your aroused face for a response that you struggled to provide between your uncontainable mewls.

_ "Yours.. yours.. always.." you let go of the wrinkled fabric of your dress at last, and dug your fingers in his arms instead, "kiss.."

He smiled softly hearing your shy request, leaning in until your chests touched, and pecked you once, just once —quick and gentle.

_ "Stop teasing me, you're mean.." you were adorable to him, all desperate and needy, and he couldn't resist the urge to devour your pouty lips.

You pulled on his hair and let out a yearning whine as he sucked on your tongue, and it drove him so wild that his hips slammed harder and faster against yours.

You were at the edge of an overwhelming orgasm that awaited you both, and it wasn't going to take much longer until you crumble in each other's embrace.

_ "Shouta.. oh God I'm.." your heart pounded in your chest and your legs tensed around your lover's waist as heat started pooling within you.

_ "I know sweetheart, me too, fuck.." he growled against your neck while his thrusts became erratic.

_ "Don't pull out, please cum inside me!" you couldn't understand what came over you at that moment, your words surprised you as much as they did him, but one thing for sure, you didn't regret any of it.

His cock pulsated deep into your core as the smooth head kissed your cervix, "I love you princess.."

His murmured words vibrated against your collarbone and they were enough to send shockwaves of pleasure throughout your veins.

You cried out his name and fluttered uncontrollably around his cock, your nails digging into his shoulders as you felt his warm pearly seeds coating your walls.

He finally pulled out of you, allowing his sperm to trickle down your cunt, and kissed your temple lazily before trapping you under his weight while your poor beautiful dress was crumpled between your spent bodies, "are you feeling alright?"

_ "Perfect, but you ruined my dress so I hope you're happy." you whined playfully, biting down on his neck and licking the spot right after.

_ "Oh I'm very happy, and I'll buy you a new one so don't worry about it." he cooed softly, with the intention of ruining the promised garment as well as he did this one.

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[sweetfushi]

Hii! Im not sure if you have any request rules, but i was wondering if you could write fic of a platonic father Aizawa in which his teen daughter pranks him saying she is prengant?

Thankss, hope you have a nice day 🤍🩷

SYNOPSIS. his daughter pranking him by saying she’s pregnant.

TAGS. aizawa x reader.

NOTES. hi my love, thank you for your request. for future reference, my request rules can be found here, but your request aligns with them, so here you go (i hope you have a nice day too) <3.

Aizawa is lounging on the couch with an arm over his irritated eyes. His day was demanding, more than usual, and he has his dry, red eyes to show for that. He needed to go out and get some more eyedrops - a task that he decided could be done later during the week.

"Dad!" He hears his daughter rush down the stairs and walk into the living room. He hums in response, too tired to formulate sentences. Aizawa feels her lean over him and stare at his exhausted expression, causing him to flutter his eyes open. His daughter's eyes are just like his - dark yet holding underlying tenderness.

"Look," she starts, straightening her posture and picking at her nailbeds. "I have something to tell you. And–" she sighs, "I need you to hear me out before reacting."

Aizawa's brow furrows at his daughter's tone. She's only a teenager. What could be troubling her so? Most importantly, what is it for her to assume that he'd react badly? He inhales deeply, clears his throat and sits up on the couch. You're out in Tokyo, spending some time with a few friends, so it's his full responsibility to ensure his daughter is alright.

"First off, are you in trouble with anyone?" He asks, trying to determine whether or not he needs to reassure her safety. At her age, she's much more susceptible to victimisation, whether being targeted by petty criminals or established, high-profile villains.

"No, I'm fine," she shakes her head and sits down beside him. Aizawa has noticed that her hair has started to look more like his - shaggy but not necessarily unkempt. It started to look messier from how much she was running her hand through it.

"Look, Dad, I know I'm only 16," she breaths out, mindful of how she comes across. She doesn't want this prank to drag on, so she's determined to make sure it's only a funny joke before it evolves into anything more. "But something happened."

Aizawa doesn't say anything, but she takes that as her signal to continue. "I've been... exploring myself, as girls my age do," she glances at Aizawa as he crosses his arms. "And I got involved with a boy–," She's cut off when Aizawa groans.

"Don't tell me what I think you're going to. I swear, if you're pregnant, you should've picked a better time to tell me," he presses his fingers to his forehead and exhales deeply, frustration evident. When his daughter lowers her head and winces, Aizawa almost hopes that the universe would knock him out then and there.

The silence between them is deafening, but Aizawa isn't sure whether he's disappointed in his daughter's irresponsibility or worried about her wellbeing. A bit of both. Aizawa mumbles incoherently, continuing to massage his head and push his hair out his face, even rolling his sleeves to cool his heated skin.

"You need to tell your mother," he states. "But not like this. When she comes back, you need to sit her down and ease her into this."

D/N nods. She suddenly feels the tension in the room and the possibility of having tainted her father's trust burdens her. She bites her bottom lip and picks at her nailbeds again. When he goes to get up to the kitchen, she grabs his arm. "It's a prank. I'm not pregnant," she admits, smiling sheepishly. "I'm sorry."

Aizawa observes her expression and almost collapses from relief. He throws himself back on the couch and closes his eyes again. "Is this another trend on social media? Not all trends need to be indulged in, you know," he huffs. "Damn near gave me a heart attack," he admits, pulling her into his embrace and pressing a kiss to temple.

"I have to get you back for that."

#whoops this is longer than i expected #mha #bnha #mha x reader #bnha x reader #shouta aizawa x reader #bnha headcanons #bnha fics #mha headcanons #mha fics #shouta aizawa #aizawa x reader #mha fluff #bnha fluff #shouta aizawa fluff #shouta aizawa headcanons

[sleepingdeath-light]

shy s/o hcs ; aizawa

requested by ; anonymous (31/05/23)

fandom(s) ; my hero academia

fandom masterlist(s) ; here

character(s) ; shouta aizawa

outline ; “Okay! Could you do headcanons for Aizawa (My hero Academia) with a shy s/o? They're quiet unless they're around people they know”

note ; sorry if this is a bit shaky characterisation-wise, i haven’t really written anything substantial for this character in a while so i’m not as used to his voice as i would be otherwise — hope you still enjoy these headcanons, though ^^

note 2 ; (related to the first prompt) this is also quite short as i wasn’t sure how to expand on the prompt given any more than i have, but hopefully the quality makes up for the quantity hahaha

warning(s) ; none, just fluff!

your shy nature wouldn’t impact his relationship with you too much honestly, if only because his treatment of you as a partner isn’t dependent on your intro/extroversion or how personable you act around others — if he cares about you then he cares about you and it’s really as simple as that

for example, your shyness won’t stop him from introducing you as his partner without any sugarcoating or beating around the bush with labels (he’s too old and too tired for that crap), but it would make him more likely to speak up on your behalf when meeting new people so that you’re not uncomfortable or otherwise put in a bad spot that could have been avoided

and he’s certainly not going to stop being blunt or honest with you because of your wallflower-esque demeanour, but once he knows your limits and boundaries he’s going to do his best to respect them whilst also not treating you like some damsel like figure to be protected from anything slightly uncomfortable because he respects and loves you too much to pull a stunt like that

(not that he’d ever treat anyone like that, mind you…)

your quietness isn’t going to put him off and he grows to appreciate it the longer you’re together — it’s a welcome break from the loudness and sheer chaos he experiences during his workday and he makes sure you know that whenever he gets the chance

really, it’s just nice to have a partner that doesn’t need him to talk to them all of the time and is happy to just exist quietly in the same space — so never feel the need to apologise to this man for your quiet and shy demeanour

he’s no more or less likely to stand up for you if you’re shy or not, but your introversion does definitely encourage him to be slightly more personable on your behalf when you’re around strangers that you can’t just avoid outright — he’s not the most extroverted and energetic person himself so he gets it and will help you out (you’re his significant other, after all), but that doesn’t mean that he won’t encourage and push you to try and leave your comfort zone every now and then (not to the point where it’s like he wants you to be a completely different person, he loves you as you are obviously, but he’ll hand over the reigns of social interaction to you whenever his battery is well and truly drained but neither of you can really leave the situation you’re in)

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[certifiedjaeger]

Shouta knows that he loves you. He knows it in the way that he gets lightheaded whenever you look up at him from your book. He knows it in the way that his skin feels too hot whenever you hold onto his arm in the grocery store. He knows it in the way that he lets out a content sigh every time that he sees your clothes mixed together in the laundry. He knows it in the way that he smiles whenever your name pops up on his phone’s screen. And in the way that you grumble at him every time he wakes you in the morning to say his goodbyes.

Shouta knows that he loves you in the way that he feels his heart jump in his chest whenever his students are nosey and ask about you. He knows it in the way that your smile after three glasses of wine makes him feel like the drunk one. He knows it in the way that your made-up songs directed toward your cat are sometimes the best part of his day. He knows it in the way that you both know how the other takes their coffee. He knows it in the way that his name rolling off the tip of your tongue is the sweetest sound that he’s ever heard. And in the way that his hand instinctively reaches out for yours in the middle of the night.

Shouta knows that he loves you in the way that something always feels a bit off whenever you aren’t around. He knows it in the way that he cherishes how you hold him after he gets in from a long day of patrolling, and how he laughs when you refuse to let go of him after an even longer mission. He knows that he loves you in the way that he can’t imagine a life without you. He knows it in the way that he simply wishes to be by your side always.

Shouta knows that he loves you. He just hopes to god that you know it, too.

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[mhahaikyuus]

Distance

a/n: thanks to the anon that requested an aizawa fic hope y’all enjoy

Tags: domestic aizawa, husband aizawa x reader, slight angst (very little dw), comfort, fluff, aizawa being in love with you, minor injury, mentions of food, sleeping, cuddling, cute flashback, black reader

Reblogs appreciated

wc: 2.1k

Aizawa was hesitant to open the door to your shared apartment. His eyes burned from a lack of sleep and his stubble was itchy, looking down at his hands he turned the bouquet of flowers he had picked up. He had enough problems as it is teaching class 1-A. Now he was regretting his actions for opening his mouth with unnecessary rudeness to you this morning. You didn’t say anything but he knew what he had done. The blinking back of your tears and shrinking back from his harsh words. You stayed out of his way knowing the stress was building now taking out to every one around him.

Aizawa turned the knob to the apartment opening the door. You were sitting on the floor reorganizing the kitchen. Earbuds in listening to your favorite music distracting yourself. Aizawa put down his work bag, shoes, and bouquet on the table. You were in your own world. Quietly singing to yourself your back facing him. On your hands and knees your shorts riding up giving him the perfect view.

He ran a hand over his stubble with a quiet laugh at your behavior.

“Y/n” He called out behind you making you jump. Unfortunately your head was tucked in the cabinets causing your head to slam on the hard wood. You pulled your earbud out with a small moan in pain holding your bruised skull.

“Hi. I didn’t know you were home.” You said looking up at the tall dark man rubbing your scalp.

“I didn’t mean to scare you.” He said leaning down with a hand to help you up.

“It’s okay you know i’m clumsy.” You said pulling your hand back as you got to your feet.

“I know the kitchen is a mess, i’ll be finished soon.” You swallowed trying to gauge his mood.

He had rough days and you didn’t want to build on the irritation. You two were on completely opposite wave lengths. Aizawa was trying to figure out how to apologize. And you were trying to move from his eyeline. One trying to reach out as one pulled away.

He watched as you put a hand behind your back when usually your hands found comfort in one another. His bigger hand always intertwined in yours.

“It’s okay it’s just the kitchen.” He shrugged. You nodded but turned and quickly tried to pick up the left over casserole dishes scattered on your floor. Expecting him to tiredly lock himself in the office to grade papers or try to get some shut eye in your bedroom. You still hadn’t noticed the bouquet of flowers sitting on the table.

“Can you give me a minute. I can finish the kitchen later.” He said with a soft hand on your wrist.

“Um…okay.” You said nervously following his footsteps to sit you down.

He pulled out the kitchen chair and you sat down

“How was your day?” You asked

“Doesn’t matter,” He replied turning around to grab something and you frowned. Aizawa did not mean it that way, just trying to get the words out before something stopped him. At his clipped words you assumed Shota must have had another stressful day angering him.

He turned around holding the flowers.

“What’s this?”

“Here.” Aizawa said again giving you the flowers.

“It’s not an anniversary…or birthday?” You asked holding them genuinely confused.

“No I wanted to get you flowers just because.”

“Oh…oh! thank you this is really nice.” You gave a small smile lightly kissing him on the cheek in thanks. Your heels raised to barely brush your lips on his stubble.

You sat back in the chair and looked at the flowers. Usually a hug and smothering him with kisses was your response but you assumed it was another bad day and Shota didn’t like being smothered when he was upset.

Shota watched you his face unmoving. Not what he was expecting at all. Wanting the kisses and hugs you were always so readily to give.

“Are you okay?” He asked noticing you couldn’t really look at him. His hand rubbing your arm to comfort.

Your eyes watched his hand wrapped on your arm, before the ground again.

“Fine. Thank you for the flowers you’re very sweet.” You repeated before sliding out of the chair.

Dropping the flowers in a vase, you grabbed your earbuds and went back to work cleaning the kitchen. With Shota stressed and now lashing out at you, your interactions made you nervous. You never really could tell his mood because of his stoic face. You thought it was better to give him space until he was happy again.

Shota watched as you went back to reorganizing but the singing now gone. He went back to the bedroom to change saddened that he hadn’t done enough to fix things. After an hour you finished cleaning and Aizawa was staring at the ceiling. Like most nights sleep evading him when he was by himself.

You came into the bedroom with dinner in your hands for him.

“You didn’t eat dinner Shota.” closing the door behind you.

Aizawa dragged a hand over his face rubbing his dark prickly jaw. “Sorry darling thank you.” He said as you handed him the steaming bowl and climbed in next to him.

Usually you tug his arm to allow you underneath. Snuggling into his side falling asleep together each inch of you pressed against each other. The only way he could fall asleep. Tonight you continued your distance, nothing to complain about. But for someone so used to your clinginess it was hurting his feelings. You spent extra time in the bathroom for your routine hoping he would be asleep but knew better.

Coming back to the dim bedroom to your side. Snuggling into a pillow back towards him waiting for sleep to take you. Aizawa watched you unsure now how to fix things. After about an hour he gently moved to your side careful to not make the bed creak. His large hand wrapped around your waist. Shota’s face dug into your neck smelling your comforting scent. One of the only things in this world that could relax him into sleep. You twitched at his hair tickling you but remained asleep.

Littering your face with kisses from your cheek down to your shoulder, your tank top strap falling down. He reached to your hand pressing kisses down your arm to your ring finger.

A simple gold band he had given you a week before you both eloped. The happiest he had ever been.

On your nightstand was one of the few pictures of that day.

“I know you have a reputation to be grumpy, but can you pleaseee smile for one photo.” You asked on the ride to the courthouse hand wrapped in his as he drove the car. Arms connected over the console.

He sideeyed your pout before trying to focus on the road.

Emphasis on trying.

Shota couldn’t watch the road with you. Your pretty eyes, the makeup only focusing on your natural beauty, and your hair partly covered by the veil pulled back. Pouting at him begging him for one photo. The white dress you wore made you look angelic.

He cleared his throat, kissing your interlocked hands, "Whatever you want baby it’s your day.”

You gasped almost offended, “No, don’t say that its our day. It’s going to be our wedding and our anniversary forever. It’s not my day. Last week when you gave me a ring, that’ll be my special day. Okay?”

He scoffed almost laughing, “Are you sure?”

You knew he wasn’t just asking about which day was yours. Both of knew when you started to ramble like this it was nervousness that could make you freeze. Commitment, marriage it was terrifying to you.

You swallowed and answered honestly to the the only person you never had to lie to,

"Nope! I know I love you and you’re the only one for me… I feel like I’m going to puke but we’re together…right?” You asked before spewing every racing thought on the tip of your tongue. “Actually the question is are you sure? Because I’m messy, way too loud, super emotional, I annoy you constantly and I’m kind of crazy. Are you sure you want me as a wife? Because this is the chance to back out now I would understand.”

He could see how nervous you were your knees unable to stop bouncing.

You didn’t know a lot, but you knew forever lasted a long time and if there was one person to choose to spend it with you would always choose Shota. But doubt creeped in your mind if the feeling was mutual. Cold feet before the ceremony like any other bride.

Shota placed a hand over your knee with a thumb rubbing your skin to reassure.

“No I don’t want to back out. I want you as my beautiful wife exactly as you are. I love you. Calm down, take a breath.” he said and you took a shaky breath your eyes watching each other’s.

Shota blinked and he was back in the dark bedroom. The photo of both of you smiling at each other at your wedding still standing on your cluttered nightstand.

The shiny band on your finger matching the one he wore around his neck. Resting on his bare sternum as he leaned over you. All he wanted was to love on his pretty wife even if he knew he didn’t deserve you.

His leg coming over yours to wrap you in his embrace.

“I love you so much, putting up with me hurting your feelings.” Shota murmured his face buried in your smell.

Your husband’s large body wrapping all over you made you shuffle in your deep sleep. Turning over into his broad chest and snuggling back into him like you’ve done thousand times before.

Your hand coming up to the back of his neck touching his long soft black hair. Opening your eyes, fuzzy from the dark and now in his arms.

Pulling back, your top half trying to lean away but he had his hands and legs wrapped around you.

“You need space.” You mumbled still half asleep trying to turn over to your original position. Pushing your hands out to move you to the edge of the bed. Thinking you were the one that had encroached on him.

Feeling your own hands begin to put up distance Shota tightened his hold on you. “Stay, please.”

You paused trying to process what he was saying. It was the middle of the night so some buffering of your mental faculties was warranted, looking up at him confused, “Are you okay? What’s wrong?”

His face buried in your neck, steadily inhaling your smell to calm himself. You let him take his time still rubbing his nape to comfort him.

“I’ve been an asshole lately.” He said muffled pulling his head from your neck. You hummed trying to fight sleep and listen but it was a difficult task.

“I’m sorry darling.” Shota said watching your half closed eyes and plush lips smooshed into the pillow. You nodded. Being back in his arms was like taking benadryl. Immediately falling back asleep.

“I haven’t been a good partner recently and it’s been hurting you.”

Those words woke you up. Frowning at his sentence pulling yourself from the lull of sleep, “No you’re a good partner it’s just a rough patch. Stress is getting to you.” You mumbled intertwining your legs together bringing your hand down rubbing his scratchy face.

Aizawa rubbed your lower back with a large hand wrapped around you with kisses down your neck.

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, I already forgave you. I just know when i’m upset i like to be left alone.”

“If the choice is being alone or spending every moment with you. I choose happiness.” Shouta clarified wanting to make clear that you were it for him. He always reassured you even if you did not ask for it, even with a ring snug on your left hand.

“So being alone.” You answered with a laugh and he lightly pinched your waist. Coming around to your hand and kissing your ring. Reminding him that he was yours forever. As long as you would have him he would never choose to be alone again.

“Funny. Didn’t mean to wake you up, go back to sleep it’s late. You get giggly when you’re tired .” He said with his usual dark eyes filled with sleep deprivation and love at your incessant need to annoy him even when he was apologizing. Bringing you in to press a deep kiss on your lips.

“Love you.” He whispered and you nodded

“Love you.”

Shota kissed your head to sooth you back to sleep.

You nodded closing your eyes your two bodies as close as possible back in your habitual position. Soon drooling on his chest wearing his t shirt and tiny sleep shorts and a bonnet over your hair. Just the way he liked it. The only way he could go to sleep, the person he adores sinking in his arms

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ooOo may I request a Shota Aizawa x reader please? :p I was thinkin of the reader being apart of the League of Villains and they could have a quirk that allows them to seduce someone and have them under their little love spell for a short period of time. Could you whip up a story that has the reader seduce Aizawa but they decide to spare his life? (⌒▽⌒) tysm for reading!! You’re writing is awesome btw ;>

ੈ♡˳ Thank you for the request! I loved creating this, I hope you like it!

ੈ♡˳ Here's what I thought of for the Love Spell Quirk - The reader has the ability to fully seduce and control anyone by calling out to them or touching them. However, the reader must be within voice reach to ‘siren call’ them over. Touching makes the love spell affect stronger than just your voice, especially when in contact with bare skin.

Under Your Spell.

ᰔᩚ Includes- shota aizawa x reader. angst. comfort. seduction. kissing. makeout scene. slow burn (kind of). bonus content.

ᰔᩚ Warnings- gn! reader! Implied mature content! season 5 spoilers! kissing. heated makeout. hickey's. cursing. Implied emotional and physical childhood trauma.

ᰔᩚ Word Count- 7,197

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The sun slowly dips below the horizon, the sky turning a deep red and orange. The last rays of light disappear, leaving behind a darkening sky. A light wind caressed your skin as you sat on the edge of the abandoned rooftop, lost in your thoughts as you stared up at the sky above you. The wind picked up, blowing your hair ever so softly around your face. Your e/c eyes glanced downward as you looked out over the city skyline, the sun shining down on the people you saw below. 

You took a deep breath as you watched them from above, your eyebrows furrowed as you watched people with normal lives carry on around you. You knew it was impossible , but you couldn’t help the sense of longing for the normal life you never truly experienced. A family with unconditional love and support, who would smile happily and eat dinner together. Friends who would accept you as you were even with the quirk you possessed, as much as you longed for a place to truly belong in the light, you knew the darkness was the only one that truly welcomed you.  

Your e/c eyes closed as you lifted your face towards the sky, letting the breeze wash over you. In that moment, you let the memories that plagued your mind disappear with the wind.The felt as if it disappeared from your chest as you let out a deep sigh. The fiery glow of the sky had darkened as the stars began to twinkle and the moon casted a soft glow. 

SLAM!

The rooftop you had been occupying in silence was suddenly disturbed as the door obnoxiously slammed open. You glanced in the direction of the sound, Shigaraki stood there with his face twisted up in anger, deep red eyes leering at you. 

He paced towards you quickly, reaching a hand out to grasp your arm causing your body to tense. Four fingers gripped tightly onto your wrist and pulled you from the rooftop ledge. 

“What are you doing out here?!” He hissed. 

“Enjoying the sunset, did you want to join?” You offered, trying your best to calm the nerves that were going haywire under your skin. 

“Y/N! I already told you, you can’t be seen out in public!” 

“It’s not that big of a deal, If someone sees me..I can just use my quirk.” 

“That’s not the point. I'm the leader, you are supposed to listen to me!” He tilted his head slightly as his eyes darkened. “Maybe I should give you some motivation.” 

He raised the wrist he still had in his death grip, slowly moving the finger he was keeping away from you closer. Your eyebrows furrowed as he continued with his attempt at threatening you, the hairs on your arm stood on end at the fact his touch was leering closer. Bright e/c eyes met deep crimson red as the two of you continued the stare at each other, testing the boundaries of control. 

“Well, well… What’s going on up here?” A deep voice questioned suddenly. 

Shigaraki jerked his head in the direction of the voice while you peeked from the side of his figure, barely taking in the sight of the long trench coat and stapled patchwork skin. The hammering anxiety you felt flood your body moments ago, slipped away at the realization that Dabi had stepped onto the roof. 

Tsk! 

Shigaraki’s jaw clenched as he narrowed his eyes in frustration at the unwanted presence. He tossed your wrist out of his grip as he addressed him. “A lesson in what happens when you disobey orders.” 

“I don’t think you need another member in the group that’s missing an arm.” Dabi mocked.

“I think it’s worth the risk. Compress and y/n can have matching mechanical arms, how does that sound y/n?” 

Dabi’s flared turquoise eyes met your e/c eyes, his eyebrows knitted before he quickly relaxed his features and focused his attention back on their ‘leader’. He sighed as he lifted his shoulders upward, a sly smile making its way onto his lips. 

“Garaki needs y/n & I for a mission tonight.” 

“Why wasn’t I told about this?! Both of you stand out too much to be leaving the hideout right now!” 

“Take it up with him ‘leader’. All I know is we are supposed to gather intel on the Meta Liberation Army.”

Shigaraki’s jaw clenched as he gnashed his teeth together, frustration grew quickly into anger as his hand reached up to scratch at his neck rapidly. He mumbled under his breath, deep in thought as Dabi strode closer with lazy steps. 

“Fine! Whatever! Y/N, next time you don’t follow orders you will be getting a new accessory in place of an arm.” He ranted, before turning his eyes flashed towards Dabi once more. “You two don’t lead anyone back here! Kill anyone who tries to follow, UNDERSTAND?!” 

“Did you forget how long we’ve been doing this?” Dabi taunted. 

The two locked eyes as you watched them fight over dominance in silence, a smirk still etched on the patchwork lips. Shigaraki let out a deep sigh before he shook his head in defeat, turning and walking away. 

“I should have never let you two in the League! Just some cocky assholes, but I guess that makes sense seeing as Dabi recruited you.” He mumbled as we walked through the door. 

Dabi looked down at you, his smirk falling instantly as he lifted an eyebrow and he studied your facial expressions. 

“I thought I told you to not annoy Mr. Crusty Dusty right now, he’s going off on a power hunger streak since the Overhaul shit.”  

“I don’t like being grounded in a dark room all day, I just wanted to watch the sunset.” You explained, threading a hand through your hair.

“Do we really have a mission, or were you just saying that to save me?”

“Heh!” He scoffed, his turquoise eyes rolled playfully. 

“As if i would save your ass, if you really wanted to you could have had the hand freak on the floor sobbing the moment he grabbed you.” 

“That is true!” You giggled, the brightness returning to your e/c eyes. “Maybe I just wanted you to save me then.” 

“Haha, save your flirting for the target’s y/n. You’ll have better luck with them.” He smirked as he rolled his shoulders and continued. 

“We are splitting up for this one. Go to the location on the note, put some member’s under that little love spell of yours and gather intel.” 

“Yes, yes! I got it, I'm just excited to leave this place after weeks!” You said bubbly 

Dabi sighed, “Y/N, don’t do anything stupid.” 

“Awe! You’re being so mean, I never do anything stupid.. You must know by now that everything I do has a reason.” You said playfully as your e/c eyes darkened. 

“Whatever. It’s time to get out of here.” 

The darkness of the sky had slowly snuffed out the previously scattered vibrant hues that illuminated the city. The corner of your mouth quirked up as a sly smile found its way onto your lips, excitement glowed in your e/c eyes as you swiftly ran towards the rooftop edge. As your feet jumped from the edge, you playful whipped around in the air to turn towards the blue flame villain. You quickly sent a playful kiss at him before turning your body back around, your feet landing gracefully on the neighboring rooftop. 

‘Yes, I belong in the dark more than I ever did in the light.’

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You watched the Meta Liberation Army members walk in and out of the headquarters building, no one had noticed your presence from the tree branch you had stationed yourself on. A member had wandered off from his group of friends as he made his way closer to the forest, a cigarette nuzzled between his fingers. 

‘Perfect.’

The man had lit the cigarette, breathing in slowly with hunched shoulders before releasing the smoke with a tired sigh. Your eyes began to glow with a magenta hue as you watched your prey from afar, you felt your arms tingle from the buzz of your quirk activating. The anticipation made your thoughts race, not being able to use your quirk in the past few weeks had made you needier than you expected. You closed your eyes and focused, letting out a gentle breath as you began your siren call. 

“Awe, don’t leave me now.~” Your honeyed voice sang out. 

The man’s body tensed as he instantly stopped moving, his shoulders stiffened as you watched his eyes overcome with fear that he couldn’t control his actions. The cigarette fell from his lips, the sudden stop in movements, falling to the wet grass instantly killing the burning fire it held. 

You swiftly jumped down from the tree branch you were perched on, leaves danced around you with a gentle move of the wind as your feet gracefully landed on the ground. A pink blush dusted your cheeks as your skin burned with heat, a flushed blush crept towards your neck and down your chest as a visual side effect of your quirk. 

“Come play with me.~” You giggled out, your head tilting to the side as you extended a hand. 

He turned towards you, and once his eyes met yours they glazed over with the lovesick expression you had gotten all too sick of seeing. His face turned reddened as a blush instantly burned his cheeks, his tense muscles relaxing as he let go of all mental ability he had been fighting you off with. His long legs led him over to you quickly, eagerly taking your hand in his and you smiled slyly up at him. 

You led him deeper into the woods, your magenta glowing eyes surveying the area as you walked. Once you found a suitable spot for your needs, you released his hand from yours and turned towards him once more, giving him a once over to examine his looks. He wasn’t bad looking, the man was tall and mildly handsome with his dark brown hair and brown eyes. The man’s expression was glazed over with almost a look of hearts in his eyes as he awaited your next orders silently. 

“Tell me your name.~” 

“Kaito Yamada.” He answered immediately, a lopsided smile plastering itself onto his face as he continued to look at you. 

“ Hmm, Kaito-chan I want you to kneel for me.~” You called out playfully, a hand gently grazing across his bare shoulder as his skin instantly burned from your touch. 

His knees fell to the ground in front of you with a loud thud, the leaves crunching under him as he landed. You couldn’t help the smirk that twisted its way onto your lips, your eyes gleamed with amusement at how easy he was controlled by your love spell. You inched closer to his face, and noticed his face turning crimson as you sly whispered into his ear. 

“You're going to be a good boy and tell me everything I want to know.~” 

Kaito nodded his head eagerly at you and you gave him a sly smile of approval before your finger raked through his hair and pulled his head back slightly. Your magenta glowing eyes flared as you drew in a long breath, your hands glowed subtly as your other hand drifted towards his arm, playfully running your fingers up his bare arm before placing your hand on his chest. 

“What does the Meta Liberation Army want with the League of villains?” 

“The grand commander wants the League gone. They have become too well known and he wants to retake the spotlight the League of Villains has stolen.”

The smile on your lips grew at his words, a slight glint in your eyes appeared as you playfully fluttered your lashes at him. Your own flushed skin started to burn into a deep crimson as you focused more of your quirk into your hands. 

“Tell me more. ~” You urged, placing both your hands firmly on his shoulders.

“I’ll tell you anything and everything beautiful.” Kaito gushed with a lovesick voice. 

He shivered as you swiftly pushed him down to where his back hit the grass below, you straddled his hips as your magenta glowing eyes burned into his brown ones. A giggle escaped your lips as you listened to the man ramble on about the information about Re-Destro’s plans. 

‘So he wants to start a war out of petty jealousy. How childish.’ 

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Katio’s body slumped over on the grass next to his forgotten pack of cigarettes, unconscious. You had carefully leared him back to where you found him, before commanding his mind to forget you and fall asleep. Had Dabi been with you, he would have just burned his body and disposed of it once you were done retrieving the intel. Even though you were all too capable of killing someone yourself, you preferred to not have to deal with the mess if you didn’t need to. 

Your e/c eyes peered over your shoulder at the faint sound of leaves rustling in the distance, adrenaline still pumped through your body as your veins burned with heat. The scarlet blush still crept along your skin, your warm hands turning a flushed shade from the usage of your quirk. You took in a sharp breath as you tried to slow your quickening heartbeat and the pounding drumming in your ears. 

The faint sound of rustling leaves made your eyes dart through the trees, your thoughts raced as you prepared yourself for someone to appear. Minutes passed as you waited, the anticipation of an attack dwindling down as you walked further into the wooded area to start the trek back to the hideout location. The outline of a shadowy figure perched on a branch caught your eye as you glanced towards the night sky, the hairs on your arms immediately rose from the awareness of their presence. Your eyes glanced back towards the glistening wet grass in the moonlight, you stilled your breathing as you focused your hearing on the unknown person watching you. 

When a moment passed and no action had been taken from the figure in the tree line, you had swiftly started walking forward once more. You maintained awareness of the person’s  presence as they continued to track you, while you acted as if you hadn’t caught a glimpse of them a moment before. They were determined to keep following you through the dense wooded area and kept your pace as you tried to lose them with trick turns, your eyes had landed on a clearing up ahead filled with wildflowers. Your e/c eyes sparkled as you quickly changed your direction and ran towards the field of flowers. 

Branches cracked loudly from above as the figure chased you, the person finally realizing that you had noticed their presence. Just as your feet touched the clearing, a gray scarf launched itself towards you, your body acted on reflex and barely missed being trapped in the fabric. The scarf rebounded towards its owner who stayed hidden in the tree line, your e/c eyes narrowed as the magenta hue started to glow once more. 

“I don’t like playing cat and mouse, stop hiding will you. ~” Your honeyed voice directed, but your eyes widened at the lack of movement. 

Your eyes had lost their magenta glow and your skin was no longer buzzing from the activation of your quirk. You bit your lip in thought before leaping gracefully, leaping backwards from the scarf that shot out at you, strategically moving far out of the capture weapon’s range before landing skillfully on your feet. 

Before entering the clearing you were under the impression that the figure following you was a member of the Meta Liberation Army, but the capture scarf and the loss of your quirk made it clear that the figure was someone else. Dabi had told you about his encounter with the Eraserhead hero before, and how his quirk had worked with the vague knowledge he had on it. Your mind raced as you tried to remember every bit of information you could on the pro hero, swiftly managing to dodge his scarf while moving around the field as you did. 

‘Why is Eraserhead here? It doesn’t make sense unless he knew I was going to be here or was also gathering intel on the Liberation Army.’ 

‘How long has he been watching me?’

‘That doesn’t matter right now , If i can’t shake him I’m going to have to stop this little game before I get caught.’

Eraserhead jumped down from his perch on the tree, landing harshly on the flowers beneath him. His black hair flowed off his shoulders as googles covered the barely noticeable glowing red eyes beneath. You both studied each other's movements as you gave him a once-over, considering you couldn't see most of his face due to the scarf and goggles, his physical build wasn’t too bad, actually it was great. 

He lunged towards you as the scarf flexed and shot through the air in your direction, you narrowly dodged as you continued to flip and elegantly move along the clearing. All the years you had taken in dance had come in handy for combat fighting as it gave you an advantage of speed and agility. You managed to get behind him but before you could stab with the knife you had borrowed from Toga, he had pivoted and quickly swung his leg at you. 

The kick hit your side and pushed you off balance as he grabbed the wrist holding the knife, however his movements left an opening for you to take advantage of. Your other hand reached for his goggles, ripping them off and throwing them far from the both of you, before swiping your free leg to hit his knees. The kick caused him to fall to the ground while releasing your arm in the process, the knife falling a few feet away as he landed on in the field of flowers. Your chest rose and fell with rapid breaths from the sudden exercise session, you glanced down at the man before grabbing the scarf and binding it around his hands. 

“I usually like being the one tied up, but i’ll try it on you this once.”  You teased. 

He didn’t make a sound at your mocking as you gripped his shoulders and started to place him in a sitting position, you started to feel the buzzing sensation run over your skin once more. The magenta glow had returned to your eyes when you had pushed him to the ground, but due to the adrenaline you had just now started to notice your quirk reactivating. 

A smirk tugged at your lips. “I’ve caught the mouse, now what should I do with it? ~”

He grunted out in frustration, desperately trying to fight the effect your quirk had on him. Eraserhead fought against his own binding scarf as he shifted his arms around trying to get free. You watched his struggling figure from behind and couldn’t help the giggle that escaped your lips. 

“I’ll do you a favor since you’ve been such a treat tonight. The only thing is you can’t use your quirk against me anymore.~” 

His shoulders tensed at your command, as you peered around to see his uncovered face. His raven black hair framed his face and hung just a bit below his shoulders, his black eyes were glaring at you with raging anger. You stood back up as you jutted out your hip, and placed a hand to rest on it as you let out a scoff. 

“Since you took away the ability to use my quirk, it’s only fair that I take away yours too.”

A vein popped out of his neck as he clenched his teeth at your words, still refusing to acknowledge you with a verbal response. Now that you were able to see him better he was extremely handsome and you couldn’t help but blush slightly as you looked away from his eyes. 

'The last person who was able to fight against my love spell this hard was years ago.’ 

You quickly regained your composure as you pushed the blush away, your magenta glowing e/c eyes looked back towards the man grumpily sitting in the grass surrounded by wildflowers. 

“Tell me your name handsome.~” Your voice sang out seductively as you leaned down to be eye level with him. 

His expression hardened as his body tensed reluctantly, he gnashed his teeth while the tips of his ears ever so slightly reddened. You giggled at the sight of him fighting against your quirk so listlessly which caused him to glance up at you while his brows drew together in confusion. You put your knees on the ground before him as your hand gently reached for his face, he flinched as you neared him trying to move his body away from your touch.

You sadly closed your eyes at the rejection before quickly reopening them, your fingers softly grazed his cheek before placing your full palm on his face. Your skin was burning from the contact against his, pink dusted your cheeks as a flush crept up your face. 

“Please tell me your name.~” 

“S-Shota Aizawa.” His rich raspy voice grunted out, his breathing became huskier. 

“Why were you following me Shota?~” You questioned while running your hand through his thick locks of hair. 

Aizawa bit his lip hard as the blush on his face deepend the more attention you gave him. His expression hardened as he continued to fight the effects you were having on him and he flashed his rageful black eyes towards you magenta hued e/c eyes. 

“It’s been a long time since someone was able to fight off my quirk as well as you are! I’m sorry but that just means I have to take things further.~” You apologized quickly before straddling his hips. 

He stiffened underneath you as you inched forward, your hands found his shoulders to keep you balanced as you moved your lips to the side of his face. You bit down on his earlobe teasingly, and his body jolted as he let a gasp escape him. The blush on his face had darkened and the flushed skin crept down towards his neck and ears. You leaned back to look him in the eyes, his pupils had become slightly hazed at your actions and you winked at him playfully. 

“I received Intel that members of the League of Villains were moving around the city. I trailed you all the way from the suburban area you passed through to get here. My plan was to keep following you until you led me to the rest of the LOV.” He sighed deeply as he rambled out the information. 

“Oh my! You went through all that trouble to follow me just to get caught…So unlucky.~” You teased while whispering into his ear. 

He grunted in response while his eyes watched your every move almost in anticipation of what you would do next. Compared to other people under your quirk, he still had good control of his mind and body which made your eyebrows scrunch together. You were already pushing your limits and if you were going to get more information out of the hero and get rid of him, you would have to exert yourself even more. 

“Who gave you the intel that I would be here?~” You asked sweetly, moving your lips ever so slightly towards his cheek as you placed gentle soft kisses down his jaw. 

“I-I can’t tell you that.” Aizawa pleaded, his eyes closed as he leaned further into your kisses. 

“How about you tell me what you know about me then?~” You added, leaning away from his face as you batted your lashes. 

He moved towards you as you leaned away, his breathing had become more strained and rapid. His skin was hot to the touch as he was not only trying to fight the effects of your seduction quirk controlling his mind, but also fighting the physical effects as well. 

“Y/N L/N, runaway teen from nine years ago. Your parents had assumed after a couple of months you had actually been kidnapped, and then after four years went by and there had still been no news of you, they eventually assumed you were dead.” He sighed while explaining, before continuing on. 

“It’s theorized you stayed under the radar, by using your quirk to seduce people and make them forget about you afterwards. The most you have done in the past nine years was steal money, food and a place to live from people, no murders or direct violence have been tied to you until recently. For some reason, you joined the League Of Villains instantly becoming one of the most notorious villains in the group. You're known for seducing your victims before torturing them and letting Dabi kill them.”  

You gave out a bitter laugh after he finished reciting the information he memorized from your folder. You pulled away from his body as his eyes darted to your figure retreating from him. A sad smile formed on your lips as your eyes glanced towards the night sky. His brows drew together as he took in your expression, he knew there was more to your story but there was no way he would find out about it unless it was from you. 

“I know you don’t want to be a villain.” Aizawa asserted. 

The magenta glow dwindled from your e/c eyes as you scoffed at the statement, you jerked your head towards him. The forced smile didn’t reach your eyes as you made eye contact with Shota, your eyebrows were knitted as you tried to force the memories plaguing your mind away into the little box you had pushed them in all those years ago. 

“I didn’t give you permission to talk again, now did I?” You scolded, not realizing that you had stopped using your quirk out while you focused on your past. 

“You don’t know what I want! Don’t act like I'm a lost kitten you can save.” You ranted angrily, your hand had reached out to his face as you raised his chin towards you. 

“You look lost to me. You definitely don’t look happy to use your quirk on me, or the guy from earlier. ” Aizawa stated softly, his voice barely above a whisper. 

“Shut up!” You shouted as you released his chin quickly, and moved your legs so you could stop straddling the pro hero thighs. 

Aizawa’s hands moved towards you swiftly, before pushing you backwards towards the grass. He had gotten out of his own restraints long ago when he was still struggling against your quirk, he knew how to use his scarf the best and even if he was tied up with his own capture tool he had known how to escape it. Aizawa had pretended to remain constrained while he recited the intel you desired, planning what his next moves should be. 

Your eyes widened as your head hit the ground, wildflowers catching the corners of your eyes from your surroundings. His glowing red eyes beamed down at you, black hair lifting effortlessly from his shoulder. His hands were on each side of your head, his firm thighs straddling your hips effectively trapping you in place. 

“Shouldn’t have stopped using your quirk kitten! A real villain would have known not to get too comfortable.” Shota smirked triumphantly as he took control over the situation. 

You rolled your e/c eyes at him with annoyance.  “Really? Kitten? Can’t think of your own ideas?” 

“I couldn’t help myself, Kitten suits you too well.” He teased as he leaned closer, whispering softly into your ear. 

He noticed the deep scarlet blush that burned your cheeks and the way your lashes fluttered at his attempt at teasing you the same way you had teased him. His eyes trailed your face, burning every facial feature into his memory as he got lost in your eyes. 

“I’m a villain.” You whispered, out softly almost sadly. 

“You aren’t, not really. Not yet, if you stop now-” 

“I can’t!” You warned urgently. 

“Why can’t you?! What the fuck happened?!” He shouted. 

He slammed his hands on the ground by your head in anger, his glowing red eyes flared as his jaw clenched. He wanted to understand why after all these years, a runaway who was only using their quirk to live without being noticed by society had suddenly come out of the shadows and was intent on becoming a full blown villain. 

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Your eyes glistened as you blinked back tears that were threatening to fall, after all these years you had never talked about your past. You never had someone ask and willingly listen to why you moved every six months to a new apartment paid for with the stolen money you would seduce out of strangers, or why you had left home at the age of sixteen content with living in the shadows rather than the wealthy home you left behind. 

Dabi was the first one who acted like a true friend towards you. You had found him one night four years ago, injured and hungry in an alleyway close to your home. You hadn’t thought twice about the situation before you brought him into your home, and took care of him until he could get back on his feet. 

Since then the patchwork villain would stop by often to check in, at first he would bring food as a way to not feel like he had to owe you anymore. Then he came over just to be in each other’s presence since you both knew how lonely it felt to be on the outside of society. However, the two of you never shared any personal backstories, he just makes sure to look out for you the same way you do for him, no questions asked.

Shota wanted to know you, really know you. He wanted to figure out who you were and it scared you and made your heart flutter slightly at the same time. You let out a harsh breath as a tear slipped out from your eye, Aizawa’s hand quickly reached over while he softly brushed the tear away with his thumb. 

“My parents had a quirk marriage with the hopes of having a child with a love spell quirk. They didn’t want me, they just wanted to use me for their business deals for their company and to dig up dirt on their enemies. I wasn’t anything but a tool for them.-” You paused, before continuing. 

“Growing up, the kids in school would be overly nice to be because or avoid me because of my quirk and my family. They were afraid I would put them under my spell and control them into loving me. Every kind gesture I ever received was out of fear that my family and I would somehow hurt them. But this isn’t what you really want to know right?- 

You want to know why I ran away and why I’m suddenly back in the limelight. Well when I was sixteen I overheard my parents agreeing to sell me, more specifically my body to a rival company CEO for a couple of months. I wasn’t shocked but I didn’t want to be forced into giving my body to a stranger just because of my parents plans, so I left. I met Dabi a few years ago and we have been looking out for each other, he came to me saying he needed help.” 

“I’m helping him, and when he doesn’t need me anymore I’ll fade back into the shadows.”

You squeezed your eyes shut as you gave him the brief reasoning for your actions gliding over the more traumatic experiences throughout your childhood. The feeling of a warm hand glided across your cheek causing you to open your e/c eyes to meet the once glowing red, now black eyes above you. 

“Did he threaten you?” He questioned with narrowed eyes. 

“No, but why would you even care if he did.” You challegend back. 

A playful smirk touched his lips as he raised an eyebrow at you.

“You’re interesting.” 

“Interesting?” You repeated. 

“Very, not many people can keep my attention for this long.” 

There was a brief moment of silence between the two of you, your eyes slowly glanced towards his lips before slowly looking back towards his eyes while he trailed your glances and movements. Each of you waited for the other to make the first move, he leaned in closer and your heart pounded like a drum in your chest, fast and hot in anticipation of something — anything.

He brushed his lips softly against yours, in a passionate kiss that left you breathless. His kiss was gentle and yet passionate, sending a thrill through your body. You clung to him, returning his kiss with equal ardor. Your mouths explored each other hungrily, as you forgot everything else but the feel of his lips on yours. He finally broke the kiss, and you stared at him dazedly, your heart pounding in your chest.

His hands traveled to your neck, gently grazing his fingers over the exposed skin. Your body trembled from the contact of his hands and your breath quickened as he kissed his way from your jawline down to your collarbone, sucking harshly on the skin there. 

You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer, never wanting this moment to end. His kisses were a mixture of sweet and passionate, sending waves of pleasure throughout your body. As he moved to continuing kissing your lips, you let out a soft moan of satisfaction.

His hands traveled to the back of your neck, pulling you towards him as he deepened the kiss. You buried your hands in his hair and his tongue danced with yours as he explored every inch of your mouth. You felt yourself giving into him, surrendering to the pleasure that his touch brought. 

Slowly, he pulled away, looking into your eyes with a hunger that made your heart race. Your lower lip quivered as you desperately wanted to pull him back in for a kiss, his body jolted from excitement as you flipped your position to where his back was on the ground and you were now straddling him. 

 His chest rose and fell with rapid breaths as he watched you above him, your face descending down towards his neck with a playful glint in your e/c eyes. Aizawa’s jaw went slack upon feeling your fiery kisses leading down his neck until you found a spot that made him unexpectedly moan. You stop instantly, focusing on roughly kissing and sucking on that spot to leave a mark. 

“Now we have a matching set.” You teased breathlessly into his ear. 

His chest rumbled beneath you as he chuckled deeply, his expression soft as he glanced towards you. Your body tensed for a moment and he instantly caught on to the sudden change even though you quickly tried to hide it. 

“What’s wrong?” He questioned softly running his fingers through your hair. 

“Why are you doing this?” 

“Is it not already obvious? I'm under your spell.” He teased with a smirk.

“I'm being serious! I used my quirk on you earlier. Everything you are feeling, it might just be a left over effect from my love spell. This could all not be real, not what you really want.” You doubted, your brows knitted together as you spoke. 

“Your quirk didn’t have too much of an effect on me, I was able to fight it off. Besides, when I first saw you I wasn’t under your quirk and I had the same thoughts about then that I do now.” 

A bright smile formed on your lips as he reassured you, even if the back of your mind still doubted the authenticity of this moment. However, you heard the crackling of leaves and twigs far in the distance that distracted you from sharing in the happiness of the moment. 

Shota had opened his mouth to speak but you covered his mouth with your hand. Straining your ears, you continued to listen to the far off footsteps before you heard a deep voice call out.

“Y/N! Where are you?!” Dabi’s voice registered in your head and your eyes widened in shock. 

Your e/c eyes darted to Aizawa as you held a finger up to your lips and raced to stand up, pulling him with you. You adjusted your clothing quickly and tried to smooth out your tousled hair, while he moved to fix himself as well. 

“I’m sorry.” You whispered quietly as he raised a brow at you questioningly. 

The magenta hue returned to your eyes as you kissed him once more, savoring every second you could before quickly pulling away from the stunned man before you. 

“Leave quickly, now. Don’t look back. Don’t stop until you get home.~” You desperately plead with him, he quickly leaves the area picking up his goggles and scarf as he dashed away from you. Leaving you all alone in the clearing. 

A few minutes passed by before Dabi’s figure appeared from the tree line, his trench coat grazing against the flowers as he walked towards you. 

“Y/N, what are you doing out here?” He asked. 

“I found it after gathering the Intel and couldn't resist stargazing for a moment.” You effortlessly lie, hoping it sounded convincing to the man beside you. 

He scoffed, before he let a chuckle escape his lips. “We were supposed to meet at the location I sent you an hour ago. You weren’t answering your phone so I figured you must have gotten caught and I would be forced to come save you.”

“Awe! See I knew you would come save me if you thought I was in trouble!” You giggled. 

“Whatever dumbass, did you find out anything?” 

“Yeah, did you?” 

“No, the location was a dud.” 

“Well, The grand commander of the Meta Liberation Army wants to start a war with the league of villains.” You stated boldly with a smirk playing on your lips. 

“HEH! Does he now? Tell me more."

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˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Bonus Scene:

Dabi sat on the floor, his back leaning against the couch you were currently resting on. His fingers tapped relentlessly on his phone as he messaged back and forth with someone he was thinking about bringing into the league. 

Your eyes were glued to the book in your hands as you reread the same passage three times already. Your mind couldn’t focus on anything but the events that happened between you and the Eraserhead hero from last night, the kiss still tingling on your lips as you remembered it. You let out a harsh sigh as you threw the book to the floor, the sudden moment made Dabi’s eyes glance towards you with curiosity when you remembered something similar about him and Aizawa. 

“Dabi, I just remembered something.” You said with a smile as his eyes narrowed at you with fake annoyance. 

“What?” He grunted out as he glanced back at his phone when it buzzed in his hand. 

“Back when you were training me to fight, my quirk barely worked on you and it still doesn’t work on you too well. What do you think is the cause?” 

His fingers suddenly stopped typing as his shoulders stiffened, his turquoise eyes remained locked on the phone in his hands as he refused to look back at you. Dabi rolled his shoulders to let out the tension quickly before he let out a scoff at your question. 

“Tsk! You still don’t know why your quirk doesn’t work on me? Don’t worry you’ll figure it out someday, Doll.” He replied playfully.

“You're no help! What if my quirk doesn’t work on someone else during a fight, I want to get stronger.” 

His expression hardened as his steeled eyes locked with yours, his dyed black hair looming over his furrowed eyebrows. 

“Did your quirk not work on someone else? Who was it?” He quickly Interrogated, as he completely ignored his phone now continuously buzzing on the ground beside him. 

You glanced away from his serious expression, the mere thought of Shota had you struggling to keep the blush that threatened to creep up your face at bay. 

“No one. It’s just a hypothetical.”

He looked at you for a moment, studying your actions before he turned his attention back towards his phone and mumbled out. 

“Then you don’t have to work about it, it won’t happen with anyone else.” 

‘Everyone except Shota Aizawa.’ 

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

“ERASER!” Present Mic shouted as he slammed open the door to his room. 

Aizawa glared at him with tired eyes as he sat up from his bed, the late night had caused him to sleep in late the next morning. He rubbed the remaining bits of sleep out of his eyes as his childhood friend bounced around the room excitedly talking about different topics, his voice had drowned out in his ears over the years as he was able to pick out bits of important information from his ramblings. 

“I heard you went out on a mission last night to trail some members of the LOV, did you find the hideout?” He questioned. 

“No, they managed to get out of sight before I could follow them all the way there.” Aizawa skillfully lied. 

“Who were you even tracking anyways?!” He shouted, the excitement making him rise his voice. 

Aizawa hesitated for a moment, contemplating how much he could share of his passionate encounter with you. “Y/N L/N.”

“WHAT?! THE TEMPTRESS?!” 

“Temptress? Where did you get that?” 

“It’s been what the news is calling them lately, I guess Seductress was to spot on for them.” 

Aizawa swiftly got ready as his friend continued to rattle on about how the news picked such lame nicknames for people and why, before his hand reached for the door. 

“WOAH! Where are you going?! You just woke up, what could possibly have to do on a weekend that we don’t have classes on. “ 

“I found a lost kitten last night, but it ran away before I could bring it home.” Aizawa answered with a softened expression as his eyes glanced towards the ground. 

“You're going to go search for a kitten?” 

“Of course, I already decided it’s mine.”

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˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ A/N: I honestly wasn't planning to write such a heated make out scene, but I like how it turned out. Originally I did have a different backstory for the reader but it seemed to similar hawks, so I cut it.

Anyways, this was very fun to write! It's exciting to think about the quirks people send in with requests and how I can make them work into the story.

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[urfavslav]

shouta idealizes taking night patrols so he can come home to you on a sunday morning cooking his favorites. he thoroughly enjoys when you brush through his hair. yes he can do it himself. (not like he has the time with hero work) but he craves your gentle touch. whether it's during that show you love watching and he prioritizes hearing your commentary over the actors voices. or whether it's right before you two go to sleep for the night while (he's supr greatful both of your work schedules line up) sleeping and taking it super easy during the day.

★ all works belong to @urfavslav , do not repost on anywhere else with or without credit, do not plagiarise. thank you !

#eraserhead x reader #shouta aizawa fluff #shouta aizawa #shouta x reader #aizawa x reader #aizawa x you #shouta x you #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha fluff #bnha fluff #urfavslav stories ! #POST FROM MY MAIN ACC

[angelltheninth]

He's a sleepy man so can I get Aizawa + eyelid kisses please?

He is indeed a sleepy, tired man who deserves all the kisses and cuddles.

Pairing: Shouta Aizawa x Reader

Tags: romantic fluff, sleepy kisses, sleeping in a chair, sleepy Aizawa

Word count: 0.3k

Ao3

A/N: Aizawa deserves the best teacher award.

30. eyelid kisses

Seeing Aizawa passed out in his chair is more than a common sight for you, especially after he's had a long day of dealing with some of his more... active students and used up his Quirk.

You try to close the door slowly as to not disturb the sleeping man. He's got his arms crossed over his chest, his hair falling over his face as his head is tilted slightly upwards, his goggles hanging around his neck.

His breathing is slow, chest rising and falling, a small frown on his face more and more obvious as you draw closer.

"You're a real handful sometimes you know?" You whisper to him as you lean on the edge of his desk. "You're gonna ruin your back that way."

He hums, eyes still closed. "It's fine." He mumbles in his sleep. "Can't really fall asleep properly anyway."

You chuckle, "Sorry. I woke you up."

"I was barely sleeping. You're fine sweetheart." He peaks one eye open, taking in the sight of you in a now empty classroom and closes it again, "You came to pick me up?"

You lean over, brush his hair off his eyes and place a kiss each on both his eyelids. Aizawa gives you a very small smile in return. "I'm here to drag you home to bed. You've been working overtime and... well the bed is warmer with you there."

"If the students were here they'd spread rumors about this. Two teachers. Going home together. Sleeping in the same bed." Aizawa groaned as he stretched his arms above his head.

"Like the other teachers don't do a good job of that already. Maybe we should make it official." You wait for him to take your hand in yours before you start walking toward the door.

Aizawa pulls you in closer and gives you a kiss on the cheek, his stubble scratchy against your face, "Maybe. It might make things easier."

You give him a kiss in return as you exit the classroom and start your walk home.

#shouta aizawa #shouta aizawa x reader #aizawa x reader #bnha aizawa #mha aizawa #bnha x reader #mha headcanons #mha x reader #mha fanfiction #my hero acedamia #boku no hero academia #shouta aizawa fluff #aizawa fluff #aizawa fanfiction #mha fluff #bnha fluff #bnha fic #bnha #eraserhead #eraserhead x reader #eraserheaf fluff

[hopeluna-archived]

Heyoo, I checked out your masterlist for mha it's 👌👌

If you could, can you please write some Aizawa x!FReader headcanons on how they would spend their free time together after a long week of work?

If not, it's alright!

Finally....

Aizawa and you spending some time together after work

Characters: Shouta Aizawa x gn!reader

Genre: fluff, comfort?idk

A/N: thank you love! This one's kinda short but I hope you enjoy it!!

M.list

Fucking finally. Shouta was finally done with grading papers, paperworks and he was ready to book it. He had been at it for the whole week.

With training his students and the random spike of crime in the city, he was tired and just wanted to feel the warmth of his bed, cat and specially your arms.

So he quickly threw his things in his bag, stepped out of his office and as quietly as possible, sneaked out of the building, alert in case a certain energetic blonde catched him.

Shouta knew for a fact that just like him, you had been working nonstop the whole week and you both would get home and collapse on the bed for the night. So he hadn't seen you properly for a while and it was beginning to get on his nerves.

Now when he reached the house, a slight frown set on his face as he realized you hadn't come home yet. He was really hoping to collapse on you. But he quickly shuffled to get changed out of his clothes into something comfortable, put some snacks at the end of the bed and got a movie ready on the TV.

And he laid there, in the middle of the bed, waiting for you to come home.

He didn't even realize he had fallen asleep when the sound of the front door opening woke him up and in walked you, exhausted. Shouta's lips tugged upwards in a smile at how your eyes lit up when you saw him.

Opening his arms, he hugged you tight as you both grumbled about how tired you were. Shifting in his arms, you didn't even bother to change your clothes and he didn't bother to turn the TV on like he had planned. Instead he covered the blanket over you, tucked his face in your neck as both of you fell asleep for the night.

The next morning was literal heaven to him as you both woke up late and with eyes still heavy with sleep, you both spend the rest of the day just relaxing in each other's presence.

And the whole weekend went like that, with him latching on to you from behind while you cooked, him latching on to you when you both were watching TV, him holding you as you both took a quiet bubble bath together.

The stress and works that had been tormenting Shouta melted away and his mind was at peace, thinking of you. Well he's mind was at peace until he got a call that Bakugo had gone at stirred up another fight.

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Comments and reblogs are appreciated!! Do not repost or claim as yours though, its not cool.

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[mirukosbitchywife]

aizawa who adds an ungodly amount of sugar into his coffee.

mic going into a coffee shop to get him and aizawa coffee and rattling off his order and when he gets to how much sugar to add to aizawa the baristas smile drops. "eraserhead?" she asks. the rest of the workers go silent. there's a mad rush to get to the back of the shop so they don't have to make an order, leaving only the person operating the register, who closes her eyes and sighs in resignment. "haha how'd you know, listener?" mic asks giving finger guns, the barista drops to the floor

keigo being told when meeting aizawa the first time to never comment on his drink of choice if he sees it. naturally this makes him curious so when he spots aizawa in the communal area he decides to send a feather to scope it out, and he feels as aizawa opens no less than 20 sugar packets and dump them into the cup. when aizawa walks out keigo is stood there trembling in fear as aizawa walks past him casually

denki walking into the dorm kitchen in the middle of the night to get a snack, stumbling upon aizawa dumping, quite literally, a cup of sugar into the coffee. his eyes widen in horror and he drops his phone. aizawa just slowly turns around, looks him the eyes, says "no one will ever believe you if you tell them" and FUCKING LEAVES.

bakugo mistaking aizawas water bottle as his own and as soon as he tastes it he spits it out and screams WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT. aizawa just casually says "oh, that's mine." and he freezes. when asked later he won't elaborate on what it was but denki nods towards him and he nods back.

#i was gonna add more but it's been sitting in the drafts #i may do an actual fic for this if it gets attention this is just kinda crack #mha shouta #shouta aizawa fluff #shouta aizawa headcanons #aizawa headcanons #aizawa shouta #aizawa x reader #shota aizawa #bnha aizawa #my hero acedamia #bnha #aizawa x you #aizawa sensei #my hero academia aizawa #class 1a as a family #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugo katsuki #denki kaminari #my hero academia kaminari #present mic #yamada hizashi #wing hero hawks #keigo takami #bnha crack #cryptid aizawa #why is that not a tag #aizawa fluff #mha aizawa #shouta aizawa imagine

[tired-teacher-blog]

2 part question 🤔

1. How would Aizawa react to his girlfriend having a tattoo he didn't know about?

2. Same with hawks but his case discovering wings tattooed on her back cuz she always wanted to fly?

This is awesome sweet anonie *rubbing hands together*

Please do not read if you're a minor

Hawks :

The moment he unintentionally walked in on you while changing into something a bit more comfortable, was the moment his mind went blank for the very first time in his life. Reason? The majestic wings branded on your delicate skin and reaching the curve of your lower back.

He stood there for a few seconds, mouth agape and eyes almost popping out of their sockets until you noticed his presence.

You were mortified, a shriek leaving your throat as you ran around the room looking for something, anything, to cover your naked body. It hadn't occurred to you -until he finally spoke- that the reason of his stare was actually the tattoo, which in your panic fit, forgot it even existed.

_ "Wings huh? Is that for my benefit?" he soon regained his composure and approached you while voicing his statement.

_ "Don't flatter yourself, this has nothing to do with you." you were still running around aimlessly, cursing under your breath as every article of clothing had miraculously disappeared.

_ "Here, wear this," he wanted you to stop moving around for a minute, this was a grand discovery and he needed to hear more, "then..?"

You huffed awkwardly as you wished to appear calm, but it wasn't working, "it's because, being able to fly is an amazing gift that I don't possess, but I still enjoy the illusion." the words sounded stupid in your ear, but oh well..

_ "I get it, it's freeing," he pondered for a moment before shouting enthusiastically, "I'll fly with you whenever you want! I'll carry you in my arms and show you the world from above!"

He looked like a little kid, too excited while sharing his idea, and you couldn't help the smile spreading across your face as you watched his wings flapping with joy.

That was his gift for you, one you had to later return while being on all fours and giving him a show of your art that curved and twisted with every snap of his hips..

Aizawa :

There you were, sprawled out in his bed, with your flushed skin and heaving chest as you revealed your naked body to him for the very first time.

You were anxious, excited, scared, happy, all at the same time. Being intimate meant a great deal to both of you, trusting each other and sharing your bodies with one another was a big step forward in your relationship.

However, there was one particular thing that you had failed to divulge before taking said step, and it was the tattoo branding your skin in an unnoticeable spot.

You couldn't truly understand why you had to keep it hidden, was it perhaps that you wanted to surprise him when the time comes? Or maybe because you were just too nervous about his reaction that you chose to postpone it and hope for the best when it was time for him to see it.

Whatever the reason might be, it was irrelevant at that moment, since his reaction made up for it.

He was speechless at first, but only for a brief moment, his stunned expression soon turned into an amused one, and his impatient fingers traced the expanse of your inked skin, saying no words as he did, but oh dear was he intrigued.

You watched carefully as he licked his lips and hummed delightfully, eyes going over the beautiful design upon your flesh again and again and again, as if to memorize every little detail it held, and right when you were about to open your mouth and speak, he leaned in to place a gentle kiss on the art you had successfully kept concealed for a long while.

_ "You're full of surprises gorgeous, now let's see what else you're hiding." was what he growled against your skin, right before settling between your legs.

You said nothing afterwards, sinking into the soft bedsheets underneath yourself, and sucking in a sharp breath as the stiffness of the bulge nudging your thigh, was a sign of what awaited you..

#aizawa shota x reader #aizawa shota x y/n #shouta aizawa smut #shouta aizawa fluff #shouta aizawa imagine #shouta aizawa headcanons #hawks smut #hawks imagine #hawks x reader #hawks fluff #hawks headcanons #keigo takami smut #keigo takami x reader #keigo takami fluff #keigo takami x y/n #aizawa shota smut #aizawa shota x you

[sat0-get0]

hi love! how r ya?^^ Can i request headcanons with hawks, Dabi, aizawa and Mr compress with short, sensitive reader who panics easily, and gets sad over the smallest things? their height is probably around 5’0-5’3? i ran out of ideas on this one.. go crazy bookie 🫶🏻❤️

・❥ 𝐁𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞 - 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐜𝐬

ꕥ 𝙘𝙬 : 𝙬𝙘: 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙝𝙘 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 200 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨, 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛/𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙘, 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 , 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 & 𝙖𝙣𝙭𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙆𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙤: 𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙭𝙞𝙚𝙩𝙮, 𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 | 𝘼𝙞𝙯𝙖𝙬𝙖: 𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 '𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮', 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙩 | 𝘿𝙖𝙗𝙞: 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙣𝙟���𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙢 | 𝙈𝙧. 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨: 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 | 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙛 𝙞 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜

✎ 𝘢𝘯 : 𝘵𝘺𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘣 𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤 𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘰𝘰, 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 ༄

·➳❥ Keigo isn't too tall himself, barely making it to 5'9 with his shoes on so the idea of being able to embrace someone inches shorter than him always makes his feathers flutter. He is one of the most attentive people known to man, always having to pay attention to every detail since he was a kid. Therefore, he always notices when your social battery drains or when you're feeling particularly anxious. It gets hard whenever you accompany him out but he always reassures you with 'I love you and you only, my love' and embracing you with his arms and feathers while his head rests on top of yours. He isn't the best at comforting but the bird instinct in him makes him a gift giver, always spending money on you like it's worth a dime to him and getting you the most luxurious things.

➳❥ Aizawa isn't much of a social man himself, always choosing to stay at home with the warmth of you and your pet cat, Angel. He's always so good at comforting you, teaching you tactics that he uses on the daily to calm down. Anytime he realizes you're on the point of getting antsy, he hunches over so that he's eye level with you, whispering things anybody would wanna hear during times in need. "I got you, pretty, 'm right here." he whispers into your ear before letting you bury your face into his chest. Whenever he'll be gone for long periods of the day, he lends you his scarf so that his familiar scent can ease your nerves in a heartbeat.

➳❥ You often stay huddled up within the League of Villain's hideout whenever they're out doing things you're sure you don't wanna be aware of. You constantly go into a panic whenever you see Dabi earning a new burn scar or covered in bruises, always up to no good. One time he told you to "Calm down." when you were freaking out over a bad injury of his, you stayed silent for the rest of the day even when he brought you your favorite food and it was driving him wild. Therefore, he learned the best way to get rid of your tense emotions is by letting you take care of him in any way possible and reassuring you in the best way he can. He sits with a poker face as you dab cottonballs dowsed with rubbing alcohol on his jawline, making sure to get any hurt spot you can find. Later in the night, once he's cleaned and bandaged up (cute hello kitty bandaids that make your heart flutter), you curl up against him like a cat, letting his limbs drape over yours as you sleep.

➳❥ You worry most about him despite his humorous and sarcastic nature. Instead of thinking 'yeah he's fine!' like most people do, your thoughts run wild and believe he's using comedy as a way to escape his negative emotions. Atsuhiro has never been one to mask what he's feeling and he tries his absolute best to convince you of that. He's always finding new ways to sprinkle you with happiness throughout the day. From making a bouqet of flowers appear from the tip of his cane to a beautiful gold necklace from who knows where appear underneath his hat, he just wants he absolute best for you no matter what. He could never bear seeing you even the slightest bit upset, scrambling to find any material to make a small comedic display with or finding the right words that'll wipe the tears out of your eyes and fill the room with your soothing laugh.

𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✩

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[dark-night-hero]

Imagine being Aizawa Shota's significant other.

Imagine rushing your way inside the hospital as soon as you heard about the news about Oboro from Hizashi. As cold sweats roll down your temple all the way down to your chin, you frantically look for you lover only to see him siting down on the lobby, aound his arm, looking down on the floor. "Shota." You could barely call out his name as you try to hold back your tears. Just like how he lost one of his dearest friend, you lost your brother.

Imagine the way he look up by the sound of you calling out his name. And there see those bloodshot eyes holding back his own tears, trying to deny reality, after all, it was too sudden. Thus without missing a beat, you embrace him. "Everything's gonna be alright." You pay him gently in the back. "It's going to alright." Maybe not now, but maybe someday. But for now, comforting your lover with embrace comes first than your own tears.

Imagine years after that tragedy. The three of you who manage to live on is now teaching on the same school you graduated from. It was honestly surprising how the two of them instead of being a active pro hero decided to teach, nevertheless as years passed by, the mkre you realize the meaning behind their, specially your lovers action.

"Excuse me class, have you seen Sho- Aizawa sensei?" "We believe he left not too long ago, Sensei" The class rep replied with respect causing you to smile and thank them before closing the door behind you. Then the who class chatter. "Who was that? I never seen them around before!" One of the students in class 1a asked. "They're one of the 2nd year hero department advisor." "Why are they looking for sensei tho?" "..." "???" "!!!"

Imagine as the students as well as the teachers have to stay on the school dorm due to the new policy. The more you often sneak into his room just like today. As you peacefully lay in his bed, you roll around and pout as you look at him still working on paper works. "If my class was that troublesome, I would have put them on expulsion right now." "That's why everyone is so scared to make fuss in front of you." "You're the one to talk Shota."

"Come here Shota." You pat the side of the bed beside you as you shoot him a toothy grin. "Shoootaaa" then you heard a defeated sigh causing you to cheer on mind as he finally decided to rest.

Imagine him laying down right next to you without any complaints and as soon as he does, you embrace him and snuggle close to him. He didn't say anything nor move. He just let you be comfortable by his side. These were the times and only the time were he would trade of his portable sleeping bag. "Let's take a break?" "Aren't we doing that already?" "Hehehe." You smile and snuggle even closer to him if possible.

Imagine not too long after he embrace you back as you felt comfortable in his arms, you look up only to see him with eyes closed and steady breathing. You stare at him for a while, looking at the new scar underneath his eye. Adjusting yourself in his arms, you felt his into you tighten. Nevertheless you're now in a position where you could kiss even his temple, and so without giving much thoughts, you kiss his scar.

"I love you." You chuckle in his arms and as if knowing what you said despite his sleeping state, you felt his hold around you tighten once again. "Yes yes, I know." "You love me too."

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2023°

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[neaxsfiction]

Requesting an aizawa fic or head cannon of some sort ❤️

Tried to combine some headcanons and a short fic. This is the first request I get, thank you very very much <3

Aizawa's love language

He's a mysterious man indeed. You still cannot understand how you two have that good of a relationship. He's very quiet and of course he barely talks about his feelings.

However Shouta manages to show his love and appreciation for you even if he has a trouble speaking his thoughts.

Firstly, even after a tiring day with the students he makes time for you, and you two have late night conversations about life. You discuss about your aims and goals, your dreams and many other personal and general things. These conversations not only feel comforting for you, but to him as well.

Secondly even during school, he calls you during the breaks. He just wants to hear your voice, even over the phone. He reminds you to drink water, and stay healthy. He doesn't want you falling sick, after all.

Even when you do fall sick, he's there to help you. He cooks you soup, even feeds you if that's needed (his cooking skills are amazing) and provides you with painkillers. He'll appear calm about you falling sick, but inside he's panicking. He makes you feel better and keeps you company ieven if it means to hold your hand while you sleep all night.

Since Shouta isn't that good with words, he leaves notes in your house, reminding you of things you told him that you needed to get done for your job or personal life. He understands the importance of those little things in your life so he gets some faint yellow sticky notes, and his favorite black pen you gifted him and sticks them all over your house. Doesn't matter if it's fridge, bathroom mirror, laptop, closet door, it could be anything as long as he knew you'd see them.

He's very shy to try physical affection with you, but once you attempt it for the first time, he seems more brave next time.

We have been sitting on a bench for a while now. It's his day off, and mine as well and we have been stargazing for some time now. We haven't spoke a word since the sun set, and the silence surprisingly isn't anything near to awkward, just comforting.

He looks so beautiful. His long black hair is down, untangled while his red eyes reflect the moonlight. His skin looks soft under the faint white light of the stars.

He's been staying still for quite some time now. He's letting himself relax and enjoy some time with a person he appreciates a lot. He sits facing the moon and his hands are resting on the bench.

Suddenly, he feels a warmth on his fingers during the cold night breeze. This makes him turn his head quickly and realize you're attempting to hold his hand.

His eyes are asking you a hundred questions per second, trying to find an answer to your sudden move. He wasn't expecting that at all, but he cannot really complain about it.

This movement makes him completely flustered. I mean, no one has ever attempted to hold his hand like this before. He never liked getting touched. But this touch was different. Your touch was soft and loving, easing both his physical and emotional exhaustion.

While staring deeply in your eyes, he accepts your hand and holds it gently. The silence wasn't awkward before, but now it definitely was.

All those feelings were too many for him. He felt so many nice feelings all at once, with that warm feeling in his heart changing his tone of voice to a much softer one for you.

And only you.

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Aizawa pic credits

Posted on; 04/07/2023

#my hero academia #mha #mha headcanons #shouta aizawa fluff #my hero academia aizawa #aizawa x you #shouta aizawa #bnha #eraser head

[jelliezellie]

YOU WRITE FOR BNHA NOW?!?!?!? OMFG HERE TAKE MY PROMPTS ((i'm sending these DAILY now)) OKAY SO!!

I know you have migraines b/c you posted about it and I have them too. Can you write an Aizawa x Reader with migraines? Like he takes care of them, tells people to fuck off when they try to disturb you, stuff like that? make it extra fluffy

-🍙

LMFAO I LOVE YOUR ENERGY <3 OFC I'LL WRITE THIS SHIT!!! THANK YOU SM FOR THE ASK MY FRIEND!

This is gonna be a lil angsty but way more comfort. It's fluffy all around!

Aizawa x Reader with Migraines

when you told Aizawa you had migraines, he immediately learned everything he could about them and how to help you.

he really really tries!

he sleeps a bunch so he has blackout curtains, perfect for blocking light.

also has noise-cancelling headphones because of "those damn kids."

often sleeps next to you when you have migraines, which prompts you to sleep it off pretty often.

when they get really bad, he rubs your back and stays silent. his presence is super comforting.

always ALWAYS gets you water and a snack. plus meds (if you have them)

You sat down, the burden of the day weighing down on you. The light in your kitchen began to get brighter. You squinted, trying to ignore it, but it was no use. Noises were getting louder and lights were getting brighter. You got up, trying to navigate to the bedroom. "Hun, I'm home. I got us some takeout, too-" He stopped as his eyes reached your hunched figure. "Shit," He whispered, putting the food on the table. He wrapped his scarf around your eyes, guiding you to the bedroom, helping you lay on the bed. He closed the curtains and you let out a sigh of relief. "I'll be right back," He whispered. He hurried to the kitchen where he got water and your meds, then gently placed them on your nightstand. Aizawa sat next to you, propping you up. "Take one of these. It'll go away soon," He whispered. You nodded and complied, the movement hurting your head. You laid back down, followed by him. He wrapped his arms around you, making sure you felt safe in his embrace. Slowly, you drifted off to sleep.

You frowned. Your thoughts began to wash over you like a wave of fire. "What if he's tired of having to take care of this?" "What if I'm making him even more stressed" "What if I'm a burden?" A tear fell from your eye and Aizawa saw. "Hey. Is it getting worse?" It was actually getting better. A lot better. Still, the thought made you want to stay in bed for the rest of your life. "Hey." He whispered again. You sighed as the migraine was becoming less and less painful. "Am I a burden?"

His heart nearly stopped at that question. "A burden?" He repeated, as if he had to say it himself to even register the thought. "No. Absolutely not," He assured, squeezing your hand. "I take care of you because I love you. Not because I feel like I have to." You smiled a little. "You're the one thing in my life that doesn't feel like a burden. The truth is, I'm safe with you. And your migraines aren't going to make me tired of you." You sat up and hugged him, squeezing him tight. He rubbed your back. "Feeling better?" "Yeah. A lot better," You responded. "Alright. Let's eat that takeout now," He whispered, helping you up.

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[virq-qgo]

SLEEPING BEAUTY

A/n:) I’m literally exhausted, I wasn’t going to go to sleep till I finished a fanfic because it’s been a while since I made one. I’d like to apologize for not posting anything for awhile. I’ve been getting sick and been just doing not well. Not much fun, (im literally dealing with a stomach ache from the pasta I ate.) Also again, I wasn’t going to bed until I got this done. So that means, this is short unedited and not reread over.

Warnings: unedited, not reread, short because I was tired. (No real warnings, you’re safe love.”

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You woke up to the heavy feeling of weight on your chest. Your eyes squint as the sun peaked through your curtains making your hand shield your eyes. Causing a deep groan from the thing on top of you.

Averting your eyes down you see your sleeping husband. A slight blush sprouts on your cheeks while your lips curl. Your hand runs through your lovers silky hair earning a soft purr from the man. A soft chuckle leaves your lips as you continue your attack of your affection. This time your lips coming contact on the top of his head while your other hand was gently stroking his back.

“Good morning to you too,” he grumbles, his voice husky.

“Sorry did I wake you?” Your voice was quiet but still legible to hear

“Yes you did.” He responds. Aizawas arms tightens around your waist and buries his head into the comfort of your soft breasts.

Deciding to let your lover head back sleep you, let go of him. Causing a groan to leave his lips and eyes snapping up at you. “I didn’t tell you to stop.” He grumbles. He hears you chuckle and pinches your hip earning a yelp to escape from your lips.

“That hurt Shouta!”

He looks at you unbothered and shrugs his shoulders, “don’t be an ass.”

You weren’t going to let him get away from his doings in the morning so you decided to pinch him back just as hard. A smile beaming on your face when you feel him flinch away. But the smile instantly fades away when Aizawa rolls away from you. Welcoming all sorts of chills to run up your now cold body.

“Shouta” you pout. “Come back it’s cold without youuu.”

“I already warned you.”

“I’ll die from the coldness.” A whine leaves your lips as you tug all the blankets on you. Leaving your lover without any blanket.

“You’re being dramatic.” He pulls the blanket over, this time taking all the blanket.

You huff and cross your arms irritated by how hard it was to break your husbands character. Then all of a sudden something came to mine. You scooted over to Aizawa slowly making sure he wouldn’t leave you for the floor. But when you were in arms reach of the man you quickly throw your cold hands under his shirt.

A gasp of your name was heard from him as he was quick to pull you over onto his lap. His hands had a death grip on your hips making sure you wouldn’t be able to escape him.

“Keep doing that and see what happens.” He warns.

“Will you come back and cuddle with me then?”

A sigh left his lip as he shook his head, his hand coming to your lower back and pushing you to his chest. His arms wrapping around you and pulling up the blankets. “There. Happy now?”

You press a kiss against his jaw before cuddling your head in between his neck. “Very.”

The man was happy that you were easy to please and most definitely that you weren’t looking at him. Otherwise you would’ve saw the blush that was on his face and would have never let him live it down.

Another sigh had left his lips before quickly smiling. He kissed the top of your head before mumbling an “I love you.” And his smile only growing when he heard you say it back.

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