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melonbite · 1 year
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mom says its my turn to hold the baby!!!!
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icedthoma · 4 years
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let’s play
Pairing: Todoroki Shouto x Reader
Summary: “Ever heard of the chapstick game?” 
Notes: Found this in my drafts from a long time ago, ahah. Prompt was “peach” by @katsukiscaramel. Enjoy~
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“So...what do you have there?”
“...a smoothie?”
Todoroki sighed, one hand pinching the bridge of his nose as the other pointed toward the bag you were holding. “I mean, what’s in the bag?”
“I am so glad you asked,” you said with a sly wink and a loud slurp of said smoothie, tipping the contents of the bag onto the floor of your dorm.
“Chapstick? What—”
“Ever heard of the chapstick game?”
Shouto quirked a brow as he stared at all the chapstick on the floor. “You know you don’t need an excuse to kiss me, right?”
“Shoucchan, this will be fun!” you insisted, dragging him down to sit beside you on the floor. “You’ll do this for me, won’t you?”
“Fine,” he said with a begrudging sigh. “I’ll have you know I’ll win anyway.”
“Don’t be a Bakugou,” you said, sticking your tongue out at him playfully.
He laughed and pulled you in for a lightning fast kiss before you could say anything else. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”
“Hey! I didn’t even get to put on the chapstick yet.”
“You were taking too long.��
With a scoff, you made him close his eyes and brought your hand into the bag. After a couple swipes of the stick across your lips, you allowed Todoroki to open his eyes.
“Did you look?”
“Of course not!” he exclaimed, looking offended at your accusation that he would cheat. Shaking his head, he narrowed his eyes as he moved closer to you, gaze flicking from your eyes to your mouth...
His hand ghosted along the side of your jaw and he slowly brought his lips to yours, letting out a small sigh as soon as the two of you made contact.
You hummed eagerly against his mouth, the two of you moving in gentle time against each other. You had kept your eyes open, and as you stared at Shouto’s face screwed up in concentration, his tongue tracing lazy circles against your bottom lip, you had half a mind to abandon the chapstick game and [redacted by the fluff police]
As that thought had crossed your mind, Todoroki pulled away from you, your lips coming apart with a smack as his face remained centimeters from yours.
“Cherry.”
“Damn,” you said, trying to conceal your heavy breathing and flushed face. “Y-you’re right.”
“I guess it’s your turn, now,” he sighed, pivoting around to dig through the bag. An insufferable smirk was plastered all over your boyfriend’s face as he looked at the blushing mess that he had made out of you.
Well.
Two could play at that game.
When you opened your eyes, Todoroki was sitting in front of you with his eyes closed, waiting for you to come to him. Deciding to mess with him a little bit, you leaned forward just a little bit, staying just far away enough that he wouldn’t feel the air from your breaths.
After a few seconds of silence, he opened his eyes, mouth open to probably ask what was taking you so long, and it was then you took him by surprise and crashed your lips onto his, arms wrapped around his neck as your upper half fell onto him.
Todoroki let out a startled yelp as he had to catch himself from falling onto the floor with his hands behind him.
With the chapstick on, his mouth was smoother and slid against yours way easier than usual. You took a deep breath in and lightly outlined Shouto’s bottom lip with your tongue, kissing the chapstick onto your own lips and trying to figure out what it was.
While your brain was at work trying to decipher the flavors flooding your tongue, your hands slid down from Todoroki’s shoulders to rest on his waist, thumbs tracing relaxed figure eights along his hip. You could feel Shouto’s cheeks curve upward into a smile.
Got it.
Instead of fully pulling away, you trailed your lips from Todoroki’s mouth to his cheek then to his jaw, finally making your way to his ear.
“Peppermint.”
“Yeah,” Shouto breathed as you sat back with a grin. “Not bad.”
“It’s one to one,” you laughed. “Don’t get too cocky.”
Seven minutes later, the score was still tied.
“If I can guess this one, I win,” you said.
“Okay.”
After he had put the chapstick on, you wasted no time in kissing him lightly, slowly and thoughtfully tasting his lips.
Your mind was drawing a blank. So many different flavors were running through your head but none seemed right...
“You giving up yet, sweetheart?” Todoroki asked against your kisses, a breathless laugh escaping him as you pulled away.
“No!” You kissed him again. “Watermelon?”
“Nope.”
Another kiss. “Strawberry!”
“No.”
Kiss. “Grape...no, grapefruit! Coconut? Fruit punch! That weird hydro-care one?”
“I think you’re just making stuff up at this point.”
You groaned as you paused your attack on Shouto’s lips. “I don’t know.”
“You’re giving up?”
“Agh...I hate to say it, but yes.”
He grabbed you and pulled you into his lap, leaning into you until his mouth was just over the shell of your ear. “Peach.”
“WHAT?” you cried, jumping away and holding him at arm’s length. “No way!”
“This label doesn’t lie.”
You let out a noise of indignation and sighed. “I guess you win.”
“It’s okay, you can still have a consolation prize,” Todoroki said, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pulling you closer into his side. 
“If it’s a kiss I—”
“Does a movie night and hot chocolate sound good?”
“—‘m in!”
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kitanoko · 5 years
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In which Todoroki and Kaminari ‘studied’
Note: HEY EVERYONE, I haven’t written in a long time (a year at least?) but I want to dedicate this to @selephi and @foxxhunter44 ‘cas they’ve always been very supportive of my fanfics and heck I hope y’all enjoy this!
This hit, that ice cold, Michelle Pfeiffer that white gold… This one for them hood girls, Them good girls straight masterpieces~
Todoroki tapped along with the rhythm unexpectedly, unaware of where the upbeat song had seeped from until he saw from the corner of his tired eyes that the boy studying beside him was grooving with headphones on. The music was loud enough for Todoroki to wonder if it would prove any hearing damage to the electric hero chilling beside him, leg propped up.
“Are you even studying?” Todoroki had his cheek pressed against his hand, eyes fixated on the biochem notes Midoriya had kindly lent him. The candy wrappers and biscuit crumbs lay grubbily on the scratched up table and he took a refreshing sip of his ice cold coconut water.
Kaminari didn’t hear him, head swaying like he was at the club. Spreading his notes further across the table, Todoroki shook his head in disapproval. He had hoped his classmate would at least try to focus on the upcoming exam. He didn’t have to come after all; he was perfectly appeased with reviewing his lessons in the quiet midst of his room. It was really Kaminari who had asked him to join.
Todoroki nudged him with his elbow after emptying his drink. The blond boy unwantedly pulled down his red headphones and curved a brow, steadily shooting Todoroki a questionable look.
“Yah?”
Kaminari had the audacity to give him a nonchalant one-word response, seriously?
Todoroki gave a grunt, meeting his golden irises with discontent.
“As much as I’d like to stay here and watch you throw your grades away,” Todoroki started, rough hands gathering his notes, “I’m gonna go take a breather.”
Come to think of it, if he left now, he’d probably be able to squeeze in time for the weekly hero special on channel 9 which Midoriya and Iida were for sure going to be watching in the common room. He could already see his best friends’ eyes unblinking towards the screen and letting out the occasional laugh. Not to mention the scent of Yaoyorozu’s relaxing lavender tea tickling under his nose as she walked by in her comfy robe (yes he’s imagining this too)…her soft hair flowing like in her latest commercial and…
Wait Todoroki Shouto. Just stop. Stop whatever you’re thinking.
“Aww, come on Todoroki, don’t be a bum! I was studying I swear!”
That snapped the duo quirk boy back to his senses.
Todoroki peered at him at the corner of his eyes, hands readying to stuff the papers back into his backpack.
“…were you though?”
Kaminari sheepishly scratched the nape of his neck, legs easing back down onto the wooden floor. Hearing his friend’s challenging tone, he quickly said, “I mean…I WILL be studying. Dude, I totally invited you mainly just to like…hang out and you know…get to know each other. This biochem stuff is easy peasy. I could do the test in my sleep.”
“Big words Kaminari. Last time I heard, Jirou hit you on the head ‘cause you couldn’t even draw a water molecule.”
“You sure that was me bruh?”
“Yes. ‘Cause I saw your paper and you drew two oxygens linked to a hydrogen.”
The electric hero stuck his tongue out. “My bad. Silly mistake really…..ANYWAYS” The blond waved his hand in attempt to change topics, “….let’s have some bro time.”
Todoroki didn’t like the sound of that.
“And what does that entail?” He questioned, bending his knee onto his seat.
Kaminari flicked a piece of loose hair.
“Okay question 1.”
“Wha—“
“Who would you choose out of the girls in our class?”
“Choose for what scenario.”
Kaminari smirked. “As a girlfriend bruh. Girlfriend.”
Todoroki shrugged. “Probably Yaoyorozu. Why?”
At that the fire and ice user felt a shook on the ground as Kaminari slumped flat, rolling in laughter.
“OH MY GOD MINETA SO OWES ME 10 BUCKS. ”
The former stared blankly.
“Wasn’t that obvious, who else was I supposed to choose?” Todoroki tried again to shrug it off.
Kaminari’s eyes beamed, “Wait…” He fished out his phone, finger mischievously hovering over the red button, “Can I record this confession so I can broadcast it to all of UA. Not that it needs broadcasting though since anyone who doesn’t have grapes for brains know.”
Todoroki ran a hand through the whites of his hair before he reasoned. “Well, we met before during the recommendation exam. Then there’s the cavalry battle. And of course our fight against Aizawa. Plus, we worked quite well rescuing Bakugou. Yaoyorozu is the most logical choice.”
“Only you would explain that with ‘logic’.” Kaminari mocked and rested his chin against the cup of his hand, “There isn’t anything other than you two having that ‘bond’ that made you say Yaomomo’s name so fast?”
Todoroki actually gave it a thoughtful five seconds before coming up with, “Uh..her personality’s not bad and I wouldn’t doubt she’s the most intelligent student in UA.”
“And?”
“I really don’t know what else.”
“Bro, she’s nicknamed ‘Goddess’ …class B calls her ‘Queen’. Ya sure there isn’t even a slighttttt chance you’d say you’re also attracted to her face?”
Kaminari dragged the word rather mischievously, lips upturning into a cunning yet generous smile. It sent shivers down Todoroki’s spine and not in a pleasant manner. The latter stood up to put away the bunched up jacket that had slid down from the arm of a chair. Oh Thank God. It was something to distract him from saying the wrong words.
“Haven’t thought much about it.” He nonchalantly uttered, mouth parted in an exhale. He turned around wanting to say more when he noticed a noise.
Steady three knocks were heard behind Kaminari and he gestured for his friend to grab the door. What stood on the other side was the girl of topic playing with the ends of her hair which had been fixed straight and held with a bowtie clip above the right of her forehead. Her glassy doll eyes happily danced from Kaminari to Todoroki which seemed unusually fixated on her.
It was different. Nice. Ponytails on her were good too, no, it was great! But this was refreshing. Like seeing the sun rising just after thunderous rain. Okay that’s exaggerating. But heck, he liked it.
“Something on her face?” Kaminari asked and if Todoroki had eyes behind his head he’d be able to see his annoying grin again.
The duo quirk boy rolled his eyes.
“Sorry to interrupt Todoroki-san!” Yaoyorozu did a slight nod to Kaminari as well, “I was wondering if you two would like to enjoy some thumbprint cookies I made?”
At that the electric blond jumped over. Todoroki looked down from her rosy-cheeked smile and saw that indeed she had some baked good in her hands. Circular shortbread with an oval imprint in the middle filled with what looked like raspberry jam.
“That looks delicious Yaomomo!” Kaminari quickly grabbed a few and popped it into his mouth ignoring all common etiquette. But it was Kaminari so ‘etiquette’ didn’t compute to him.
The other two watched as he chewed, sweat starting to bead on his forehead while his jaw completely stopped moving. He also didn’t swallow.
Yaoyorozu frowned. “Is it…not good?”
Kaminari faked a chortle while his face folded into an ugly grimace.
“Ahw no! It zo ….yummmmmmy,” the blond had managed to cough out and nudged Todoroki with his elbows. His voice was obstructed by the mixture of cookie dough and jam that had sat on his tongue. Kaminari rubbed his tummy.
“YYuuummm,” he mumbled again.
The white and red haired boy wanted to roll his eyes again at the thought of how fake Kaminari’s acting was and noticed the girl in front of him slump in defeat, hands lowering the plate of cookies sadly. Todoroki immediately extended a hand to receive the plate and took one of her creations to taste.
Oh god. Now he knew why Kaminari had that expression.
Yaoyorozu’s eyes glinted and sparkled with anticipation, watching his every move.
“So? Todoroki-san?”
Should he…say something?
A whole 20 seconds had passed before he turned to give Kaminari an awkward look as if they could read each other’s minds.
Todoroki swallowed.
Man, it felt like sand and tasted like chalk. How he knew what chalk taste like he didn’t know. At least the jam was somewhat normal.
“It’s,” He swallowed again just to get rid of the aftertaste, “very well-done, Yaoyorozu.”
Good thing he usually had no expression ‘cause now was the best time to look neutral.
“Aww thank you!” The girl appeared zealous, white teeth beaming with her lovely façade. She pushed the rest into his hands. “Enjoy these then. And oh! They’re great with jasmine tea! I’ll head back out now! Can’t have Jirou and Ashido waiting.”
“Sure thanks,” Todoroki nodded in acknowledge and waved once as he watched her stroll-skip along the hall back to the elevators, the flutter of her flowery pajamas catching his attention.
Kaminari hurried to push the door to a close and spat out what looked like cookie sludge into the closest garbage can, some missing the target and ending up on the floor.
“Holy crap that was the worst decision I ever made. It tasted like dirt.”
Todoroki sent him a heated glare.
“Bro I know you were dying inside when you gulped that thing down too.” Kaminari’s gaze rested on the cookies in Todoroki’s hand, eyes narrowing as if they were poisonous.
“Well I didn’t want to hurt her feelings.”
“You’re in too deep my man.”
Todoroki pretended to not understand what his friend was implying and started to open his tea cabinet.
“What are you doing dude.”
“Making jasmine tea as Yaoyorozu suggested.”
Kaminari could only facepalm and slumped back down onto his previous seat. “Don’t tell me you’re actually going to eat the rest of her cookies? I’ll help you flush them down the toilet okay?” Kaminari sent a wink. “And I’ll keep it a secret between us.”
Todoroki shook his head. “I feel like she made it with all her effort and I’m wasting that.” Tapping against the hot kettle that was beginning to bubble from the boiling water inside, the fire and ice user felt a small, appreciative tug along the curve of his lips.
“And seeing her this happy? That was worth it.”
He turned around noticing Kaminari’s sudden quietness and found him leaning forward with his phone in hand, his right thumb just releasing from the red button on his screen.
“—ANNNNDDD DONE. RECORDED!”
Todoroki froze as he dropped what he was doing
“What.”
“I’ve just recorded the oh-so-great Todoroki admit his crush like a giddy teenager.”
“I was not giddy.”
“Oh, were you not? Okay sorry, I’ll say ‘lovesick’.”
Todoroki took a step. His aura begin to build, even Kaminari could feel the heat emitting from his left side. A wave of warmth gradually began to waft over and the blond quickly stood in defence.
“Yo, calm down bro, alright I won’t show anybody.”
“Then delete it.”
The blond crossed his arms, teasingly wiggled a finger. “Sorry man, this is hard evidence.”
“Fine.”
Kaminari felt uneasy. The boy in front of him loosened his expression so quickly that it felt almost ominous. Something was up.
“You give up quick dude.”
Todoroki’s shoulders slacked and continued to brew his tea, taking it in stride. “It’s nothing. Just remembered that I have a picture of you crying because you didn’t know how to write Jirou a confession letter.”
Kaminari’s jaw fell open in a big ‘O’.
“WAIT WAIT WAIT HOLLLL UP BRUH.” The electric user stumbled in his steps as he shook Todoroki from side to side. “YOU HAVE WHAT? SHOW ME.”
The former scrambled to find Todoroki’s phone and the duo quirk hero fished it out of his pocket and began to swipe the screen a few times. A smirk finally formed on his chapped lips.
“Yeah. Still here. I forgot to delete it after Bakugou sent it to me.”
“BAKUGOU?!” Kaminari pulled it off Todoroki’s hands. An embarrassing picture of him, eyes red, holding a piece of paper and pen in hand in the corner of the dorm lobby surfaced on the 6 inch screen.
“Guess we’re even then.” Todoroki shrugged. “You can keep that and I’ll keep this.”
Kaminari fell onto his knees in defeat.
“NO PLEASE.”
“Too late.”
“I’ll delete your recording! Come on!”
“Nope.” Todoroki took a heavy sip of his tea as the aroma tickled his nostrils. He grabbed a cookie. Mmm, it was better with tea for sure. Or was this what petty-ness tasted like?
His heterochromic eyes fixated on Kaminari’s frantic expression as he instinctively pulled it back into his pocket.
“To be honest, I don’t even care if you showed what I said to other people. It was a comment I’m not ashamed of and heck, everyone knew I voted for her for class president. It’s not shocking I’d support her in any way I can.”
Kaminari finally came to his senses and forced a sigh.
“Fine. You win. But I swear to all that is holy, Todoroki Shouto, if you EVER show Jirou this I will not hesitate.”
Todoroki almost outright laughed. “Okay, okay.”
“Bro date over now.” Kaminari slogged out the door, sounding unappeased, “Goodnight.”
“Oh, already?” Todoroki teased.
Kaminari’s head swung low as he head towards the hallway and Todoroki mumbled a short ‘Mm.’ before helping him close the door.
Good thing he didn’t mention that Bakugou had sent it to Ashido as well, Todoroki thought, or else he’d worry if Kaminari could even sleep tonight.
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