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shiftereris · 2 years
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So, i’m a streamer in my MHA DR, I’m just imagining everything that’ll happen:
Me: I have to stream soon, let’s get this done as fast as possible okay?
Denki: Oh, you stream?
Me: yes, and I don’t have my phone on me so I can’t tell everyone that stream might be later than usual, so let’s get this done as fast and efficient a possible.
Or I’ll be streaming and some form of chaos would happen in chat
someone in chat: So, what are your opinions on Endeavor and All Might?
Me: ... if the All Might fanboy in my class is here, mute the stream until I show a stuffed animal *refering to Deku and Bakugo*
Me: Anyway, I hate both with a burning passion
someone else in chat: did you just make a joke about your death??
Me: yep. *shows stuffed animal*
Or!
Me: yeah chat, sorry stream was delayed by 20 minutes. Anyway, here’s what my friend told me today-
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wizzidoodles · 4 months
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I’m gonna go live on Twitch tonight! I’ll be drawing a pic of Kaminari!
Here’s my Twitch! The stream will be starting at 6pm EST!
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andypantsx3 · 1 year
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confetti confessions | todoroki x reader
summary: “Shouto–?” you started, but you choked off as he suddenly shifted, leaning closer. It brought a tiny puff of some delicious cologne to your nose. “Hold still,” he intoned softly, his face drawing nearer. A wild thrill went through you, and the admission he’d just given you echoed loudly in your brain: “I am told I…kiss people.” This wasn’t–he wasn’t about to kiss you, was he?
tags: fem reader, birthday party, first kiss, slight misunderstanding, SFW
notes: Hello my loves! Please ignore how overwritten this is in some parts, and underwritten in others. I wanted to get it up in time for Shouto's birthday. I hope you enjoy it despite its condition!!
wc: 2.3k
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The party was deafening.
Shouto’s apartment was stuffed with dozens of people, clamoring one on top of the other, armed with plastic cups and beer cans and little disposable shot glasses stamped with fire and ice emojis.
The space had been converted into something approximating a bar this evening, and festooned with absolutely heinous decor by Mina and several of the more enthusiastic former members of Class A until it was nearly unrecognizable. It was blanketed in red and white streamers, a riot of red and blue balloons, and hanging confetti poppers that people kept setting off anytime a new arrival walked through the door.
Almost all of the members of Class A were all accounted for, and they’d reeled in plenty of other friends and heroes besides. Some had taken the evening off, but you’d caught a great many in hero costume, too, dropping in for a beer on their way on or off a shift.
Mina had also produced a karaoke machine from somewhere, and you could hear it being put to highly creative use in the kitchen–-Mina and Kaminari serenading anyone who dared duck back in for a drink with a chorus of drunken wailing that only vaguely approximated a song you thought you might know.
They were so loud on top of the already voluminous chatter that you didn’t hear his approach, at first.
He dropped down onto the couch next to you, startling you so much that you almost sloshed your drink over your lap.
Which would have been a loss, considering the extreme amount of digging around in the various libations Kirishima had procured to find something even remotely above bottom-shelf. You’d learned that most pro heroes couldn’t afford to be picky, with the kinds of metabolisms they had and the sheer amount of liquor it took to get them drunk.
“Shouto,” you breathed out in relief, when you realized who’d sat down next to you.
Despite the sticky heat and the copious surprise confetti showers everyone had routinely been subjected to throughout the evening, the birthday boy himself looked just as inhumanly perfect as usual. His hair had been raked through with some kind of gel that you suspected was Camie’s doing, and he wore a pale blue button down that underlit his fading summer tan in the most horribly gorgeous way ever.
Not a single hair or stitch was out of place on him. The only real concessions to the fact that he’d been attending a party were the tiniest hint of a flush on his criminally high cheekbones, and a red plastic cup clutched in his long, unfairly pretty fingers.
“Happy birthday!” you said, happy to catch him for the first time since you’d gotten here, nearly an hour ago. You resisted the urge to smooth down your own dress, hoping you didn’t look too much of a try hard.
“Thank you,” he intoned, low and soft and barely perceptible over the sound of Mina and Kaminari’s howling. “I am…happy you could come.”
“Wouldn’t miss it,” you promised him. If it had been anyone else, you might have preferred to retreat back to your own apartment after the kind of soul-sucking work week you’d had. But the very thought of seeing him always had your skin fizzing and your heart working double time.
You’d been nursing a crush on him for about a million years, and you were not about to miss his birthday.
A tiny smile pulled at his mouth, and he put an arm out over the top of the couch behind you, drawing in just a little bit closer to you. You clutched your drink tighter, like a protective talisman, as though Shouto was an obscenely persistent demon whose influence might be warded against.
“A Grammy-winning performance we’re hearing tonight,” you said, taking a sip of your drink. It was ostensibly vodka and some kind of juice, though you rather thought that the bartender–a smiling Kirishima–had taken significant liberties with the ingredients.
As if on cue, a third voice joined Mina and Kaminari, sweet and high but so uniquely detached from the appropriate key that you wondered if she’d ever even heard the song before–Ochako.
“Is that what we’re doing,” Shouto answered, tone bland. “Hearing. I rather thought we were...enduring.”
You laughed into your cup, almost inhaling the liquor when a huerrk! noise sounded in one the microphones like someone had snatched it, and an annoyed voice growled, “Oi, quit your fuckin’ caterwauling.”
“Some of us more gracefully than others, apparently,” you snickered.
Shouto’s unperturbed expression said it all.
“He offers very little grace, indeed,” Shouto said, taking a sip of his own drink. On the side, you saw a message spelled out in messy sharpie–FOR THE BIRTHDAY BOY! GIVE HIM MOSTLY JUICE, DO NOT LET HIM HAVE MORE THAN A SHOT AT A TIME!! It was followed by what looked to be a tally of how many shots he’d been poured already: three.
You suppressed a smile.
“You’re on a watch list, huh?” you asked, gesturing to the cup.
To your surprise, the dusting of pink on Shouto’s cheeks seemed to deepen. His mouth arranged itself into a little pout and he spun the cup in his fingers to reread the text to himself.
He seemed to contemplate it for a minute. And then he dropped a bombshell.
“I am told I am given to somewhat…amorous inclinations, if I drink too much too quickly.”
A shocked little thrill went up your spine even as you spluttered out an astonished laugh. “Amorous inclinations? Did you flash somebody??”
Shouto looked embarrassed, his long eyelashes fluttering. “I am told I…kiss people.”
Your interest fizzled like a bottle of newly-popped champagne. “You?” you asked incredulously. “The very man Hero Weekly described just last month as pro heroics’ most notoriously aloof ice prince?”
You knew he was nothing of the sort–altogether too kind and warm and thoughtful if you knew him at all–but a zoomed-in shot of the line in that article had done its rounds of all your group chats, and Class A had been milking it for weeks. Only two mornings ago, Kaminari had rolled a snowman in the snow outside his building and carved a set of abs into it, lobbing a photo of it into the discord with a “lookin good todoroki!!”
Shouto’s right ear appeared to be very pink against the white of his hair, and you found yourself transfixed.
“I have it from reputable sources,” he said.
You tried not to think about what the little flutter in your stomach meant when you thought of Shouto wanting to kiss someone. You pinched your leg just under the hem of your dress. Just because you had the world’s fattest crush on him did not mean you could have used those circumstances to your advantage.
You could be better than that.
“Well, I hope the sources enjoyed themselves,” you said, trying not to sound at all jealous.
Shouto turned his most strategically bland look on you, and you laughed.
“You’re right, you shouldn’t kiss and tell,” you said, smiling.
“You are making fun of me,” Shouto said. His full mouth pulled into another pout and you thought you might be having heart palpitations at how cute he was. That or your drink was getting to you.
You couldn’t help the way your grin softened. “Gotta get my licks in where I can, you’re otherwise way too perfect.”
That seemed to give him pause, however. A white eyebrow raised, and he stared at you for a moment, those mismatched eyes picking over you in surprise. You realized quickly that you’d maybe been a little too complimentary. “Well–I mean—you know. You’re nice and…heroic, and stuff…”
“Heroic and stuff,” he echoed, his tone dry.
You nudged him with the toe of your boot, a rebuff, but Shouto just shifted again, leaning in conspiratorially. Your heartbeat spiked as the angle brought his profile further into view. You tried not to stare at the way his open collar framed the strong lines of his throat.
“I am a pro hero,” Shouto said with zero inflection.
You could tell he’d flipped the tables on you, then, and was poking fun at you with his usual customary blandness so many people took for aloofness.
“Well then congrats on meeting your job criteria,” you said, trying to sound normal. “Our city can sleep safe.”
Shouto’s mouth twitched, the hint of a smile pressing at the corner. You suppressed the little lick of pleasure that went through you at having made him smile, ducking your head.
When you looked up, however, Shouto’s expression had changed. His mouth had slackened, and he was looking at you with a renewed focus, his eyes curious.
You froze–unsure what had just changed.
“Shouto–?” you started, but you choked off as he suddenly shifted, leaning closer. It brought a tiny puff of some delicious cologne to your nose.
“Hold still,” he intoned softly, his face drawing nearer.
A wild thrill went through you, and the admission he’d just given you echoed loudly in your brain: “I am told I…kiss people.”
This wasn’t–he wasn’t about to kiss you, was he?
But he drew even closer, his expression intent, and you couldn’t see what else he could possibly be doing. Your heartbeat picked up. Your eyes fluttered shut, and you took in a deep breath, feeling all of your focus concentrate on your mouth.
You waited. Exhaled a shaky breath–
And then long fingers touched the hair at the side of your head, and you felt a soft tug.
Your eyes shot open only to see Shouto’s hand retreating, something golden and glittery clutched in his fingers.
“You had confetti in your hair,” he said.
Mortification speared you, and you couldn’t help the horrified flush that rose to your face.
Confetti.
He had been leaning in for fucking confetti!
You were an idiot!
“Oh my god,” you choked, trying to stifle your embarrassment. But it was too late. Shouto glanced down at you, and his features grew concerned.
“Y/N,” he said, his tone growing urgent. “Are you well? Is something the matter?”
“Nothing!” you said quickly, flapping your hand. “Uh, thanks for getting that!” Your voice came out strangled however, the least convincing tone ever, and you could tell it registered falsely in his ears.
“Have I done something?” Shouto ventured.
“No–it’s not you–” you said.
Of course he hadn’t done anything! It had been you, suddenly off balanced by his unexpected admission, basically desperate to imagine any scrap of his affection! But he’d never even given a hint that he felt anything more than friendship for you.
“Then you–?” he murmured, his brow furrowing. It took a long moment, his expression puzzled. But then you watched with some horror as it dawned on him. His features went smooth and clear.
“You thought I was going to kiss you,” he said. Like he was stating an inarguable fact, the color of the sky or the grass.
His tone was once again horribly bland. Only this time it wasn’t anything to laugh at. This time it was like an arrow through your chest.
“I–no–well, yes, but I–” you floundered. “I didn’t, um, obviously you haven’t had enough drinks. Not that I would expect it anyway. It’s just that you said that thing and it was…in my head…”
“You thought I was going to kiss you and you…accepted it,” Shouto continued, as though he hadn’t heard you.
You cringed. Yes. You had all but puckered up for it.
“Y/N,” he said, and there was a note of something soft in his low voice. You did not like where this was going. “Did you…want me to kiss you?”
“I never want you to do something you don’t want to!” you rushed to reassure him.
But Shouto’s eyebrows just rose, and he leaned towards you again, those mismatched eyes going just a little bit wider. “I don’t believe that’s a no.”
You couldn’t have produced an answer if you tried. You just stared at him helplessly, heart pounding.
“And if I…did want to kiss you?” he asked finally.
You gaped, the question short-circuiting your brain. Maybe Kirishima had put a little something too much in your drink. Like a hallucinogenic or like, lead paint.
“You…kiss me–” you garbled out, your voice strangled.
Like that had been some kind of confirmation code, Shouto’s mouth quirked, and his face dipped nearer to yours again. “I’d like to kiss you,” he said.
You made the most embarrassing sound of your life.
But then his mouth was on yours. It was warm and soft and utterly perfect, just as devastatingly good as you might have pictured. Shouto tasted like his drink, sharp sake and some kind of fruit juice, and he kissed slow and sure, in a way that made lightning zing through your veins.
You were utterly certain you would never forget this moment for your entire life.
“Is it your birthday or mine,” you wondered stupidly when Shouto finally drew away. You could feel the huff of his laugh on your lips.
You opened your eyes to see him watching you closely, a wry little curl back at the side of his mouth.
“Definitely mine,” he decided, placing his cup on the coffee table in front of you. “The loveliest gift I have ever been given.”
Another hot flush crept down your chest. You smiled at him, feeling bubbly and giddy and stupid. Shouto reached out, tugging your cup from your fingers too, and then leaned back in to put his mouth close to yours again.
“I have been hoping for this particular gift for a very long time,” he said. “Perhaps you might indulge me with one more?”
You couldn’t believe this was real. You leaned in, grinning like an idiot.
And then you gave him the first of many more–your confetti still clutched in his fingers.
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love-fictional-ppl · 30 days
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OH MY LORD PLEASE DO MORE ABOUT STONER BAKUSQUAD THAT WAS 'mwah' chefs kiss
xoxoxooxox thank you sm if you do xoxooxox
Omgg yesss I love stoner bakusquad. Tyy for the request loveeee
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Part 2 of this
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Summary: reader and quirkless au!Bakusquad are stoners
Pairings: platonic!katsuki bakugou x gn!bisexual!reader, platonic!Eijiro Kirishima x gn!bi!reader, platonic!pan!Denki Kaminari x gn!bi!reader, platonic!plug!hanta sero x gn!bi!reader, platonic!bi!mina ashido x gn!bi!reader, Eijiro Kirishima x bi!mina ashido, past!Hanta sero x bi!mina ashido, pan!Denki Kaminari x bi!plug!hitoshi Shinso
Warnings: language, Marijuana duh, vaping, alcohol, making out, shrooms, OF, masturbation, etc.
A/n: I was personally geeked writing part 1, so I forgot to actually include the vaping part lol. If you don’t know who Harold and kumar are, watch the movies.
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Ok so to start off, Sero’s day/night Job is deejaying. He’s actually really good at it. A lot of people would think this job would go to Denki but nope.
Speaking of Denki, he actually is a streamer. He reacts to people’s videos and plays horror games. He plays a lot of Roblox too.
Bakugou likes Sam & Colby. He’s liked them since trap boys. Honestly his favorite trap boy is Corey tho.
When Mina drinks she gets the spins really bad and throws up. Every single time. Without hesitation.
Denki cries sometimes when he’s drunk.
Kirishima greened out at the first smoke sesh.
Mina is seriously super horny when she messed up. She even convinced bakugou to make out with her while he was super stoned
Denki started vaping when you guys were in sophomore year, he eventually put u all on.
Bakugou had to bail Sero out of jail once, Sero was pulled over while he was making a delivery
Mina makes Kirishima take her to concerts, he trip sits her while she takes shrooms
Sero likes to watch cartoon network and adult swim when he’s stoned
Eventually, Shinso and Denki get together. You all excepted Shinso practically immediately, and invited him to the smoke seshs
Mina buys pink joint papers. The guys hate when she rolls up with them, except for Denki he loves them<3
Mina has an only fans. She isn’t embarrassed by it either. Denki has also watched her videos while jerking off
During smoke sesh’s you guys like to watch South Park. Sero likes to laugh and compare bakugou to cartman.
Sero has a unhealthy amount of bongs
Kirishima is the designated driver for after the hangouts. Whoever doesn’t just sleepover, he gives a ride.
Kirishima always makes a crap ton of snack when him and Mina host. Mina doesn’t like hosting tho.
Depending on how high bakugou is, he will let you play with his hair. It’s actually so soft.
Denki and Sero almost got kidnapped by Sero’s plug one time. It was Denki’s fault, he tried to still the guy’s knife.
Sero loves Shinso’s cat especially when he’s stoned he says he’s the group scooby doo. Shinso is forced to bring muffins(the cat) every time
Shinso also sells weed so Sero claims they’re competitors
Denki is so girly with his vapes it’s funny. Like this boy will kill for a minty Hyde. He also always has to tear apart his bed just to find the shit.
I think everybody agree and say bakugou and kirishima drink whiskey. Grown ahh ahh men💀
Bakugou literally will catnap when he is baked. He likes to sleep with his head on your thighs
Kirishima always brings blunt wraps since you and Denki always forgets to buy them. Baby boy kiri is a angel🥹😇
Reach in Sero’s couch cushions and you will find a kingdom of lighters
Denki says him and Sero are Harold And Kumar. Denki and you love those movies.
Sero’s kitchen is stocked on all your favorite foods and drinks.
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eris-snow · 1 year
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𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲
Tags: bakugou x fem!reader, bakugou's birthday series 2023
Update: This has been edited through and apologies for the first draft being crap
Finally.
Bakugou knows this is your doing.
The party streamers.
Sato’s delicious cake.
The fucking balloons.
All of these fine preparations had your name scrawled all over them. Heck, most of the class was downstairs today and it was all thanks to you.
Bakugou watches Kirishima with lazy eyes as he and Kaminari battled each other furiously with the Nintendo switches in the living room.
Mario Kart, he scoffs. How amusing.
So many things had happened over their first year, and given Shigaraki’s recent defeat, everyone was still in the celebratory mood. Hell, Deku, the literal savior of the world, had his eyes water with big, fat droplets when Bakugou decided to accept his present, resulting in more yelling that only made the party burst with life.
The waterworks weren’t ending anytime soon, because when the blond decided to thank the nerd, said nerd had morphed into a leaking fountain with wails of joy on the side.
Even with all that power coursing through his body, Izuku still retained his bawling from when he was a brat.
The cake Sato made was probably the best part.
Everyone had insisted on inserting 16 melting candles into the cake just so they could see him blow them out.
His friends are a bunch of saps.
He’s done this before. Set the table, insert candles, sing a song, make a wish and blow them out. Finally, as he cuts the cake while polite, muddy applause and cheers whoop around him, he officially becomes a year older. Despite his reservations, doesn’t really have a choice.
His wish has always been the same: to surpass All Might and to become a number 1 hero. This year, however, he decides to squeeze in one more.
I wish to be a hero who surpasses All Might and to be the number one hero, he recites in his brain as he glares down at the candles. They burn brightly, as if reacting to his fustration. Glancing up, Bakugou shoots you a look, glare dissolving in a way it always has whenever he looks at you.
And that maybe… sometime down the road…I’d get with that ray of Sunshine sitting over there.
He can’t fucking find you.
Bakugou growls as he rips off the party hat Mina had forced onto him, yelling as he hunts you down to every inch of the living room.
Part of him wants him to just leave. It’s late and there’s still school tomorrow, so he really should go but…
He needs to thank you.
Of course, out of all the people here, you, the person who planned it, were absent. You’ve done so much for him and the least he could do was thank you.
Katsuki Bakugou isn’t going to give in to his slumber just because he slept late the previous night.
He can afford to fix his fucked up sleep schedule tomorrow.
Next thing he knows, he finds himself stalking out of the dorms to leave his own goddamn party you planned out for him. The blond isn’t escaping.
He just…needs a breather. Yes, that’s it. He’s so physically, mentally and emotionally drained that it makes him wonder if he’s ever going to get over you.
If he’s ever going to be able to finally look at you in the eyes and admit, I don’t like you, straight in the face. If he’s ever going to let go of this stupid crush he has on you and focus on being the number one hero. He doesn’t need you after all, so why is he out here—?
“Why are you out here?” A new voice voiced, and internally Bakugou curses.
Ah, crap.
He knows who that is.
Your first thought was to question why Bakugou had come out here. It was past curfew and all of your classmates were in there too. But no. Instead, he had to come to your usual meet-up spot in the dead of the night on pure instinct.
Your second thought was to notice how good he looked. In the soft glow of the lights from the dorm rooms, he seemed almost soft if it weren’t for the fact that he had a crease in between his eyebrows and a scowl on his face. Clinging onto the present you wrapped mere seconds ago, you meet his eyes and voice your question.
“Why are you out here?”
Bakugou pauses, eyeing you for a second.
“Shit’s too noisy in there,” He says, shoving his hand in his pockets. “Mind if I join you?”
You tighten your grip on your clumsily wrapped gift. “Go ahead.”
There’s silence as the mat rustles noisily when he sits beside you.
Bakugou breaks the ice first. “You planned this shit, didn’t you,” he asks, raising an eyebrow. “Damn Deku handled the people and you handled the rest, right?”
Sputtering in surprise, your back goes rigid. “How did you-?”
“I have eyes, moron.” He replies sharply, effectively shutting you up. His eyes soften. “And it’s because you’re you, Sunshine.” He mutters. “I know you. Only you would do this kinda thing for me. And maybe Deku, but that’s beside the point.”
You let out a huff, thanking God that he couldn’t see how red your face was. Now that it was a little less awkward, the atmosphere a little more lighter, you take in a deep breath and bring up your gift. “Right. This is for you,”
You gingerly plop it on his lap, facing him properly to gauge his reaction. Honestly, getting Bakugou a gift was as difficult as getting Shoto to get along with his dad. After careful consideration and a poorly drawn out flowchart that took you weeks (the day of the quirk accident was a major set back for you), you’d decided on the one with the least number of cons, and the most personal one.
This decision was made last night. You know that you aren’t exactly the best at meeting deadlines, but even for you this was cutting it close.
Bakugou gives you a quizzical stare, but shreds the wrapping paper off and gazes at your gift for one entire minute.
“You got me a photo album?”
He finally says, already making a move to open it. Inside, there’s a bunch of silly photos of the idiots, you and him.
Why are you so thoughtful, you cheery cinnamon roll?
You smile at him, face melting into relief as you flush red in embarrassment, watching him sift through the photos you picked out. You were trying not to get your hopes up because whatever reaction he had given was nowhere near concrete evidence if he liked it or not-
“This is amazing, Sunshine,” He interjects your thoughts with his own, flipping to one of the selfies you took while he accidentally photobombed you.
It was the first photo you both ever took ‘together’.
Well, there’s concrete evidence that Bakugou likes it. Oh boy, your heart was going to explode. Bakugou smirks a little as he skims it and slams it shut.
“I want part 2 next year.” He grins, tucking the black album between his arms as he reaches over to you.
Your breath hitches as he touches your hair.
What the hell was he thinking-
Cherry blossoms fall all around you and Bakugou swipes one out of your hair before you can even react. His hand lingers though.
“Flowers in your hair,” He grumbles, drawing his hand away.
He takes the warmth away with him.
“What you staring at me like that for, Dumbass?” He grunts, still looking over the flower he plucked out of your hair. “Got something to say?”
You want to say so many things that it’s uncountable at this point.
You want to say your feelings to him, how he makes butterflies scatter in your stomach. How safe it feels to be with him, even if it’s just you and him against the world. How amazing it is, to stand by his side and call yourself his friend. But how can you tell someone to wait for you when they don’t even like you in the first place?
Another cherry blossom dances down, this time landing on his head.
Reaching up instinctively, you gingerly sweep your fingers through his hair and remove it. Bakugou almost blows up the mat you were sitting on.
“What the hell-”
“There was one in your hair.” You blurt out, cheeks pinking even redder. Embarrassed, you avert your eyes from his face and look at your cherry blossom.
You stare at the cherry blossom in your hand as Bakugou stares at his.
I like you. Those words are all Bakugou thinks at that moment. The atmosphere is right, the scenery is fucking cinamatic, but he doesn’t and can’t have you now.
I like you. Those are the words that are repeating over and over again in your head as you stare at the pretty sakura. You like him, you really do, and you know this isn’t a crush because its been going on for months.
Later, he reminds himself.
Later, you fumble with the excuse.
But what if you leave each other behind?
“I like you so much.” The both of you murmur in sync, the words just tumbling out of both of your lips without hesitation or doubt.
What.
Your heads shoot up as you catch each other’s eyes, wild and shocked mirrored.
What.
“DID YOU JUST-”
“I KNOW WHAT I SAID.” You yell back, sakura flying out of your hands as you scramble to your feet. “DID YOU-?”
“THAT WAS MY QUESTION IDIOT!” He fires back, heaving himself of the ground.
“But I thought-I thought you didn’t want a partner now!” Bakugou backs up, confusion rapidly transforming into irritation. His voice grows decibles louder. “The whole 'We’re training to be Heroes’ speech? What was that about then?”
“I don’t!” You yell back, causing Bakugou to freeze. “But I like you!” You emphasise, hiding your face in your hands as your voice softens. “Is that so wrong?”
Bakugou’s vexation seems to dissolve with your words.
“No.” He isn’t yelling anymore. “It isn’t.”
“Can we,” You try, sniffling slightly as tears rim your vision. “I like you, but, but…dammit, why is there no word for this?” You curse frustratedly. Bakugou chuckles fondly, expression softening. Cute.
“We don’t have to date now, Sunshine. If that’s what you mean.” Bakugou says, understanding immediately what you were trying to say. “We can just…take it at our own fucking pace, alright? We’re…” He scowls, voice growing softer. “'in like’,” Bakugou mutters.
A stupid smile reaches his lips and he can’t stop it from growing wider when you laugh too.
“Yeah, sure. We can date. But not now.” You still for a moment, smiling at the blond. “Hey Bakugou,”
He rolls his eyes, opening his arms. “Come here, you,”
You race into his waiting arms and crash into his chest, tears of joy streaming down your face. “Katsuki…!” You sob, gripping him tighter.
“I know,” He hushes you, even though his heart is screaming with the most happiness he’s felt in his life at your voice saying his name, “best fucking birthday ever.”
“Katsuki?” You bury your head deeper, seeking warmth in the crook of his neck.
“Yeah?” He mutters back.
“I’m in like with you.”
A peal of laughter escapes his lips as the both of you laugh under the moonlight, with cherry blossoms strewn all around you.
He presses his lips towards your ear.
“I know.”
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katsukikitten · 1 year
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Clip That - Katsuki's Route
Chapter One - Marlboro Red
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Another loud thump pulls Bakugou from his sleep with a deep inhale and a long, exasperated growl. He had finally fallen asleep and with his phone reading eight am he'd only gotten three hours.
Which was never enough for the hot headed man, needing upwards of eight to be a decent human being. All his life Bakugou was teased for going to bed early and still being slow to rise but no one realized how long it took him to fall asleep. How hard the insomnia hit as his mind replayed memories in his head to analyze like clear film on what he could have done better.
So he was about to make this everybody's problem.
He doesn't understand why the fuck there is so much noise happening so early. Normally he and Kirishima would be up and at the gym while Kaminari slept until eleven or noon, depending on when Kirishima woke him up. So why the hell could Katsuki hear Pikachu's laugh echoing around the house.
He digs his heel into his eye, doing nothing for the deep bags under deadly bromine. Snarling his lip as he thinks a cigarette and maybe a coffee sound godly right now. Slapping on some deodorant, a clean shirt and boxers before sliding into his black jeans. Patting at his hoodie from last night, greedily grabbing for the red and white cardboard box. Flipping up the top and when he finds nothing but flecks of tobacco and not a single rolled stick he crushes it with a hiss. Tearing his room apart in search of that stupid fruity vape Denks had gotten him hooked on, hoping that at least a hit of that nicotine would placate him until he could get the kind that clotted his lungs much more obviously.
Despite his frantic searching, Bakugou really could quit any time he wanted. His nationals and championship trophies in MMA said as much when he had quit cold turkey for two years. Kirishima convinced Bakugou to train with him at 16 and the pair spent the better part of their youth fenced in a cage, climbing to the top quickly. Ripe age of 18 and Bakugou had been heavily decorated, it wasn't until he became a world champ at the cusp of his 20th birthday that he was satisfied. When the reporters asked why he was retiring at such a young age, the ash blonde with a split lip, the scar still visible today, gave a wolfish grin.
"I just want a fuckin cigarette."
And God damn it he was going to have one now. Giving up on his vape he leaves his room, the one across from his, the door open and a few pink storage boxes stacked up. Bakugou snarls his lip, did Denki finally allow his chat to decorate one of the two guest rooms like he said?
It didn't matter what that dumb ass friend of his did, it was Denki's house. Bakugou knew how hard Kaminari worked at being a successful streamer. Dominating casual and competitive games but never going on to join an esports team because to Kaminari, talking to chat was everything. Bakugou didn't get it but he never questioned it either, to each their fuckin own.
He just remembers the electric blonde asking if they wanted to live with him, since Kirishima, although still fighting, was heading more in the direction of health and training streams. And Bakugou was and always will be Kirishima's plus one. Not that Kaminari didn't want Bakugou here, he was excited, even if the ash blonde didn't know what he wanted to conquer next Denki thought he smelled opportunity. The professional steamer knowing all he had to do was give Bakugou a little nudge in the form of a few well placed videos and make him build a PC.
Although Bakugou will never admit how well Kaminari played him, at least never aloud.
Bakugou's bedroom is to the left of the stairs, across from the upstairs guest bedroom, having chosen this room because it was furthest from those two block heads across the balcony and he has his own bathroom. Well unless their were guests over.
Going down the curved steps with ease but stopping halfway when he sees Denki, Kirishima and you standing in the foyer.
You smile widely at the men, giving them your gratitude although Bakugou can tell that you're a little uncomfortable. Not because you were going to be living in a house full of men but most likely from your new and overly helpful roommates. The men holding pink and black bags while you were only allowed to carry some ugly cat stuffed animal that you could just fit your arms around.
"Thanks guys, really but I promise I'm not fragile."
"Oh we know." Kirishima beams, holding your fifty pound duffle filled with your gaming equipment, "It's rude not to help."
"Besides this is nothing to Eiji, you saw how he took that mattress up by himself!" Denki claps Kirishima on his sculpted back harshly but the man doesn't even flinch. He just puffs his chest out in pride, long red hair with his dark roots showing falls into his face. You give another polite although clipped smile. They were really too kind and you were entirely grateful the only issue was you just had an incurable case of hyper independence so any time you received any sort of help, it made your skin crawl.
Before you can try to pry at least one bag from the men turned pack mule a dark voice cuts through the air.
"Fuck is she doin here?"
Kaminari visibly stiffens as Kirishima pouts.
"Come on man, don't be like that. We agreed to have another gamer roommate. She plays a lot of casual games!" Kaminari is excited again by the end of his sentence, the possibilities and your potential made him feel as if electricity was dancing in his veins.
"Yea when I agreed to that shit I thought it was gonna be Zero from Deku's team." Bakugou growls, really wishing he had a smoke to place between his lips.
"That's your team too ya know." Kirishima adds and Bakugou scoffs.
"I didn't agree to some discordkitten ." He spits your username like venom, the disgust worming its way under your skin and further poisoning your heart. Your lip snarls, crossing your arms since he obviously knew you, or at least of you if he knew your twitch tag.
"Ya know I wouldn't expect someone as boring as you to get it." You glare up at him, a cruel smile on your lips, "What's it like to be so one dimensional, Katsuki? I just can't even imagine how dull you truly are or maybe the word I'm looking for is daft? Since you don't even get a joke that's so simple to understand."
"Don't fuckin use my first name." He snarls, bromine eyes burning into your skin.
"I'm just making it clear that it's you I'm speaking to. Ya know since you have a little trouble with nuance."
"At least I don't have to be a fake bitch for views. Ya act all cute when you're the furthest thing from it." Bakugou's eyes dull as he glares, exhaustion and the gnawing hunger for nicotine pulling at his limbs, forcing him down the stairs.
"Guys guys!" Denki stands between the two of you, literally. Making gestures with his hands as he starts to sweat, "Come on, Katsuki, be civil."
"Suck my dick." He says, bumping his shoulder against Denki and then Kirishima, who gives a stern glare. He grabs his keys and makes his way towards his black coupe, no doubt needing to drive now instead of walking to the closest gas station.
"Ah I know he's an asshole but underneath all that he's a really nice guy. You just gotta get to know him." Kirishima reassures you and you try to keep the heat out of your gaze when you look up at him. He's smiling so wide his eyes are closed and you're wondering just how the fuck two of the kindest, most respectable guys ended up housing with a man so toxic he got banned from gaming platforms almost weekly, not that that ever stopped him.
"Let's set your things down and we'll give you a tour and the house rules." Denki climbs up the stairs two at a time and Kirishima follows only after you. Climbing the steps in your dark leggings and oversized black cardigan you wore for comfort. You were already a bit nervous, knowing people would think you were using Kaminari, stringing him along to better propel your own success. When really all you wanted to do was enjoy what you did for a living.
Denki was the one who reached out to you, having accidently found your page. Finding himself unable to click away as if he felt he was gaming with an old friend he hadn't seen in a while. String lights gave the shot of you a warm and cozy glow. Legs tucked under you as you sat on your floor on a faux sheepskin in an Eevee onesie, all the eeveelutions sitting dutifully at your side as they supervised your game play.
Curiosity always second nature to Denki, he wonders if Eevee was your favorite and why you liked her so much. He donates $10.00 just to find out and to this day he still hasn't forgotten how your face lit up. How your smile made one creep onto his own face, voice laced with excitement as you answers.
"Gengar and Eevee are my favorites. I love Eevee so much because she can be whatever she wants to be! She just has to trust herself!"
After that he watched your entire four hour stream before he dms you to chat. Some long discord call, half a year of friendship and a three hour flight later you find yourself standing in the middle of your new bedroom. It felt so surreal, like a dream and well it was a dream to live each day as you pleased. Playing games and chatting with people without much worry or care in the world.
A dream of stability you never allowed yourself to have. At least not more than a blip in your consciousness before you passed out just to rise early for a job you loathed.
Not to mention the generosity Denki had, giving you the first three months free until you got on your feet. You refused the offer time and time again until he finally said you'd take his offer and could pay him back by doing the house budget.
Only then did you finally agree.
"We can get paint tonight before you're all set up, whatever color you want." Denki smiles, gently setting your stuff down onto the bed that sat in the middle of the room on a plain platform frame, "Kirishima and I are the fastest painters in the west."
"But our lines aren't as clean." Kirishima laughs as you look around the room.
Denki makes quick work of showing you upstairs. Your room was, unfortunately, across the hall from Bakugou's, next to the ash blonde's room the two of you forced to share a decent sized bathroom that gave some semblance of separation as the door only opened up to the hall. Unlike on the other end of the house where Denki and Kirishima's bedrooms were connected by a jack and jill bathroom. The largest room just in front of the winding stairs is the laundry and storage room that Kirishima turned into a partial home gym.
He leads you back into the foyer, when facing the stairs to your left was supposed to be the living room that Denki turned full arcade. So many pinball machines and arcade boxes that one or two made their way into the foyer. Almost blocking the half bath and the view into the family room.
Hell, he even had an air hockey table in the center of his homemade arcade. To your right was the dining room, simple enough but it was obvious it was mostly unused as he stepped into the nook of the kitchen. Sizable round table that could seat six sat just before the long island with a waterfall countertop. A few barstools under the edge of it. Large pantry and door to the garage to your right and to your left you could see into the family room. It wasn't small by any means. Holding a huge sectional couch, giant TV mounted on the wall and with a door that leads to the gorgeous patio and pool.
Holy shit this man was fuckin loaded
It's all you can think as he guides your through the house, truly a lap in luxury. And although it was essentially a frat house, it was kept clean and well maintained. Few decorations aside from neon lights in the shape of Denki's waifus.
"Oh and this is the master bedroom. I wanted it to be fair so I leave this for guests." Denki grabs the back of his neck, it was true. He did want the home to feel fair and that he wasn't some ass hole land lord.
But he also couldn't admit to himself that he didn't deserve such a nice room, at least not yet.
It was large enough to fit a king sized bed and still have a small seating area. The en suite was the kind you dreamed about. Huge soaking tub, large shower and a walk in closet bigger than your old bedroom across the country.
"Your house really is lovely." You comment, marveling over the family room again. The view to the pool and mountain side is your favorite thing so far.
"Well it's your house now too! So make yourself at home. Oh just some quick things." He hands you the house rules to go over yourself later while he chats, "Bakugou does the cooking so be sure to tell him what you like to eat. He makes a big list that I go grocery shopping for with the supervision of Kirishima, maybe you could tag along this weekend so you can get some snacks. Groceries and necessities come out of the house account so go nuts. And trying to get your groceries on your own is a no."
He gives you a stern look at least stern for Denki before rattling on about a few important rules.
"Any questions?"
"No, honestly I'm just glad to be here." You admit and both of them smile wide as they say in unison.
"Welcome home!"
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mhathotfic · 1 month
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Streamer!reader who asks Kaminari if he ever gets bothered by the “simp army” you have after a rude comment, knowing what his answer will be.
“What do you mean babe? I'm the simp General!” he yells from the other room before asking if you want your favorite takeout that night
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Its 11pm I'm eating leftover chips and queso for dinner and imma just... here
There was that adult nerd streamer Katsuki from @willowser who is just chills in Kaminari's streams as a friend when they play but he doesnt stream himself, no social media presence, no name, just makes snarky comments in the group discord and leaves
Well you know how u can have twitch synced with discord so discord shows when you're playing a game etc? And you just stream for fun on the rare occasion you want company but you maybe have like 50 followers and chat is mostly dead and it's always the same like three or four people cycling through your twitch chat as you play
Now, Subnautica isnt really a horror game... but it can be spooky as all fuck and it's got some good jump scares. One of which made me shit my pants when I played bc I'm an oblivious fuck trying to ignore warning signs and just scoot in the water with my little water car thing
And this sneaky fucker Bakugo has seen you reply to his comments on discord, he gets the @ pings. And he sees you're playing a spooky-ish game and on a whim searches up the game on twitch and sorts by lowest viewers.
And of fucking course your discord name is the exact same as your twitch handle. And mr. Smartass just hops into your twitch chat
"Ok sooooo we are just going to ignore the uh, roaring noises... dont like those. Unimportant. We gotta find some gold I think..."
And his twitch handle is known bc tons of people watch Kaminari's stream and see his friends names and they all follow each other on twitch despite Katsuki never streaming himself. And everyone in your chat recognizes him as he just
:find any scary fish yet?
Ofc you're distracted because how the *fuck* did he find your twitch?! The discord connection just doesnt pop into your brain as you flip between the game and not ramming your seatruck into a rock wall and the chat.
And the distraction and his presence in chat is perfectly timed with your seatruck being snatched by some giant nasty mandibles and THISBFUCKER fills your screen
Under the cut for kinda subnautica spoilers
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This nasty bitch right here. Hate this fish. Anyway you fucking scream and pause the game and nearly tip over your chair bc this fishy shit shakes your dinky little submarine like a dog ripping the stuffing out of a toy.
And the chat is keysmashing and posting laughing emotes bc you arent even at your desk anymore but the mic still picks up the "jesus FUCKING CHRIST what the FUCK gooood I haaaaaaate it..."
And on Katsuki's end, he's choking on his drink and cant remember the last time he laughed so damn hard and the timing and everything. It was the perfect moment for a twitch clip to immortalize it. He knows Kaminari's humor and his stupid jokes. Knows what to expect, but the genuine jumoscare moment as your mic peaked... honestly a twitch highlight for him.
After that he tunes into your streams when he can, sometimes silently so you never know he's there. Other times he speaks up in chat to link that clip and comment on in-game happenings. But your forever embarrassed bc damn what a first impression... but the stupid fucking fish was about 2% less scary after that so long as you know he's watching
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hello can i request iida x reader where iida and reader have relationship dynamics like Mulan and Li Shang from mulan?(i like their dynamics because they are istp and estj and iida is estj and I'm istp so yeah). thank you!!!
[ Alright, I'm so sorry this request got published so late. My mind apparently wanted to run with the theme of Mulan II and well...long story short, this story is long! 13 or so pages actually. But, I hope you like it nonetheless! ]
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You and Tenya had the ideal relationship. Each one of you was a natural-born leader and calculated your moves accordingly. Of course, Tenya was more particular than you were, and you tended to break the rules when you saw fit.
Because of this, Tenya limited his lectures regarding the safety of following rules while you tried to be more honest whenever you broke one. Many of your classmates would agree that when the two of you collaborated on a project, things ran efficiently.
While Tenya was the class president and took care of organizing any class-related event alongside Momo, the vice class president you eventually came along to help and turned it into a project exclusively for yourself and Tenya to accomplish.
Sometimes you felt bad for pushing Momo out of the loop, but on occasion, it was necessary especially with graduation coming. You and Tenya tasked yourselves with planning the farewell party. But it wasn't actually a farewell.
You knew that every single member of Class A would stay in contact and hang out whenever they had the chance. "Hm..." you tapped the tip of the pen against your lips, glancing around the living room. There were exactly two streamers running along each wall, two snack tables, and one table exclusively for drinks.
The music from the playlist you and Tenya created was at the appropriate volume and the party was about to begin. You hummed, checking off the last item on the list before looking at Tenya who was across the way, talking to his friends.
You smiled at the sight of him. He stood tall, with his shoulders back and his hair in that same undercut style. His bangs hung in his face and brushed over the lenses of his glasses. His red eyes stood out, and his smile still caused your stomach to squirm with butterflies.
"Hm?" he blinked and turned, more than likely feeling your eyes on him. Most would shyly look away when the one they loved locked eyes with them, but instead, you smiled and waved at him. He returned the gesture and looked back to his friends.
"Pardon," he said before walking over to you who welcomed him in a tight embrace. "Mm..." you enjoyed public affection, although Tenya had strict rules about it seeing as he preferred to do more intimate actions such as kissing in private.
Hugging and holding hands was okay. Sometimes you'd tease him with a kiss on the cheek and this would usually set him off. "Pff, look at those two," Kaminari commented, gesturing to you and Tenya. "Hm?" Eijirou paused and glanced over before shrugging.
"So? I'm happy for them, they're both pretty lucky to have each other!" he said with a pointy-toothed smile. "Yeah but..." Hanta paused, tapping his chin. "Aren't they a little too..." he trailed off, almost as if he wanted someone else to finish his sentence. Kaminari looked at him with puckered lips.
"A little too what?" Eijirou asked and Hanta shook his head. "I don't know...compatible?" Kaminari knitted his eyebrows. "Compatible?" he repeated, tilting his head. "Aren't couples supposed to be?" he asked. "Yeah," the redhead answered, "besides I, for one, am pretty happy for them!" he repeated.
"It was about time Iida found himself someone, and they are pretty efficient together," he added, but Kaminari frowned. "Yeah...but don't they push Momo to the side a lot?" Eijirou's happy expression dropped. "Um, I mean..." he chuckled, rubbing the back of his head.
His hair had grown a touch longer since his first year at Yuuei and he was still getting used to the length of it. "We should test it!" Hanta exclaimed, making both males look at him with cocked eyebrows. "Test what?" Eijirou inquired, making Hanta smirk.
"Their compatibility, there has to be something that will make them argue!" he explained with a pointed finger. "Wait, your plan is to make them argue?" Kaminari questioned, trying to follow along with his friend. Hanta nodded.
"What do you say? Let's have a little fun on our last day together," Eijirou clenched his teeth, drawing in a long breath. "I don't know man, I'm not comfortable with that. Besides they're so happy, why ruin it?" Kaminari tapped his chin.
"Well, maybe it would help them..." he suggested, making Eijirou look at him cockeyed. "Hear me out!" he urged, holding up his hands. "What if things are going too good for them? Like wouldn't they come to a point where they stop appreciating each other?" Hanta nodded at his words.
"Yeah, think about it," he said, approaching Eijirou and placing his hands on his shoulders. "We'll be helping their relationship grow! One little argument between them will boost their appreciation for each other!" he exclaimed, raising his arms above his head.
"Mm..." Eijirou drew his bottom lip into his mouth, thinking over the other's words. "I guess that makes sense," he concluded, although his stomach was in knots which indicated there was a chance he'd regret going along with this charade.
"But..." he paused and looked at Kaminari and Hanta. "Maybe we should ask Bakugou first," he suggested sheepishly. The two boys narrowed their eyes and exchanged a glance before grabbing Eijirou by the shoulders.
"Ah yes, I'm quite pleased that our accurate planning has proved to be beneficial," Tenya said, chopping one hand through the air while yours remained around his waist with a smile. "Jeez, even after all these years you're still talking that way," Ashido stated, placing one hand on her hip.
You couldn't help but smile, you enjoyed the fact that Tenya remained the same. He was transparent, honest, and as true as someone could be, and you loved it. "Would you want him any other way?" you asked, leaning toward the pink-haired girl.
"Hm," she cupped her chin as if thinking over her answer carefully then she shrugged. "If that's how you like him," she responded before reaching out to grab Tenya by the collar of his shirt and you by the wrist. "Now come on!" she said, pulling with all her might.
"What!?" you exclaimed partly out of shock while Tenya's eyes remained wide and his lips slightly parted. You were surprised he didn't say anything, mainly because Ashido had messed up his shirt collar and thus ruined his coordinated outfit.
Seconds later, you heard him clear his throat and turned to see he now sported a frown and a severe glint in his eye. "Pardon," he said, "but I believe you can garner our attention in another manner," in other words, he was indicating that he would have liked Ashido to elaborate on what she wanted.
She frowned in response and turned her head. "Ochako!" she cried, catching the girl's attention. "Hm?" she raised her eyebrow but nonetheless raced over. "What's the matter?" she asked with a deep sense of concern.
"Help me separate these love birds so they can join the rest of us for some fun!" she replied although Uraraka tilted her head as if she didn't understand. "Uh," she blinked and glanced at you and Tenya. "Why don't we just...let them dance with us?" she suggested with a nervous chuckle.
"Midoriya said he was finished setting up the dance floor, it's outside," Ashido grinned. "Perfect then!" she said, finally releasing her hold on Tenya. "Then let's go, if you want your special someone back Iida you gotta come outside and show us your dance moves!" she warned, successfully pulling you away from him.
"Excuse me!" Tenya stated with a deep and slightly angry-sounding tone. "Uh, Iida..." you quietly said, holding your hand out to him as you continued to get dragged away. "Mm..." he frowned and narrowed his eyes, feeling a strange warmth radiate from deep within. Was this jealousy or anger?
He didn't find it appropriate that anyone touched you in such a manner, let alone treat you with such disrespect. His hands curled into fists which caught Uraraka's attention. "Iida...are you okay?" She asked, slightly concerned and a tad bit frightened.
Tenya normally kept his emotions in check, and the only time he allowed his anger to get the best of him was when he believed some form of injustice was being done. He glanced at her, nodding. "Yes," he responded, though his voice sounded forced.
"I believe I will be quite alright, and I suppose I have little choice but to accommodate Mina's wishes," he stated before following you and Uraraka followed him, somewhat worried he might do something hasty. Then again, she couldn't really blame him for feeling that way.
She even had to admit that Ashido was being somewhat forceful and nobody, especially someone like Tenya wanted to see their loved one getting treated in a disrespectful way. "Quick follow them!" Kaminari declared with a pointed finger, while Eijirou crossed his arms.
"Did Mina say they were heading outside to dance?" he questioned, and Hanta nodded. "Did you guys see how peeved Iida looked when Y/n was dragged away?" he asked, and Kaminari nodded. "Yeah, that gives me an idea!" he declared, surprising his friends.
"Huh?" he blinked when he noticed the expression they were wearing. "What? It's a good idea this time!" although he knew he wasn't exactly the smartest around, he could have his moments of brilliance too. "It'll totally get an argument started between them!" he added.
With that, he ran toward the front door causing Eijirou and Hanta to chase after him. "Are we really going to dance out here?" you asked, unable to remember if you gave regulations regarding the makeshift dance floor. "Well yeah! Come on!" she urged, dragging you onto it.
Music started blasting from the speakers making you hiss. Did you give permission for this to be played!? Ashido smiled, finally releasing her hold on you before raising her arms above her head and moving her feet like mad.
You couldn't help but smile at the display, she was so free-spirited, and it was contagious. "Alright," you smiled and lifted your arms, easing yourself around the dance floor but your eyes continued to glance around, wondering where Tenya was.
"Heh, heh," Kaminari snickered, pausing a short distance away from you. "Just stand back and watch the pro at work!" he declared, pointing at himself. Eijirou frowned, remaining skeptical of what his friend was going to do while Hanta smirked.
"Go get'em!" he cheered, slapping Kaminiari on the back and while surprised, he turned to Hanta and nodded before walking to the dance floor. As if on cue, Tenya appeared with Uraraka. "Hm?" she noticed the way the other's unusual eyebrows were slanted and his jaw tightened.
His anger lessened when he laid his eyes on you and as if feeling his stare, you paused and looked at him. A smile came to your face, and you lifted your arm, waving. He nodded and began walking over, eager to hold you once more.
However, his attempts were blocked when Kaminari suddenly charged and slipped between the two of you. "Hiya there Iida!" he said before turning to you. "Y/n," you didn't quite trust that smile he was wearing. "Mind if I cut in!?" he exclaimed.
Before you could respond he grabbed your hands and spun you around, causing you to stumble. Tenya's jaw hung open, and his face contorted at the way Kaminari rudely took you away from him. 'Ashido, now Kaminari,' he clenched his jaw.
'I'm not quite sure what is the reasoning behind all of this,' he thought, cupping his chin and trying to contain his composure. Every bit of him wanted to grab Kaminari by the back of the shirt and force him away from you.
But that would be rude and if this was truly the last time you would see one another then he had no right to separate you two. So, he remained with his arms crossed and that all too familiar intimidating expression on his face.
'Perhaps it is best if I allow this to pass rather than intervene,' although watching Kaminari dance so close to you with one hand on the side of your hip and the other daring to slip past the spaces of your fingers that were made for him did make him feel jealous.
"Uh..." Uraraka blinked, having witnessed the odd behavior Tenya was displaying, and shifted her attention to the dance floor. She couldn't help but frown at the way you were dancing with another man. "Um..." Kaminari was nice and everything but you couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Although you knew he meant well, and maybe you were being too judgmental. After all, it's not like Tenya had jealousy issues, right? So, you might as well enjoy the moment and return to the man you loved after. The soft melody playing through the air seemed to fade when you felt him move his hand from your hip to trace along your back.
You narrowed your eyes, clearly suspicious of what he was doing, especially when he tightened his hand around yours. Then he dipped you, and although you were capable of keeping a straight face and could defend yourself if needed, this position was weird.
You blinked, unsure of how you felt about the smirk he was wearing. Turning your head, you focused your attention on Tenya who appeared to be frozen in place, and yet there was a look of righteous anger across his face as if he were waiting for Kaminari to do something wrong.
This occurred a few seconds later when Kaminari dared to brush his lips against your cheek. This made Tenya's hair stand on end, and that burning jealousy finally ignited into a furious flame. "Iida..." Uraraka said, holding her hand out but he ignored it and stomped his way onto the dance floor.
"Pardon," he said with a slight growl and while he would normally mind his manners, he didn't hesitate to lay his hand on Kaminari's shoulder. His fingers purposely dug into it and his hand was slightly trembling. "Hmmmm?" Kaminari responded, turning his head with a large smirk.
"Oh, hey Iida," he casually said, as if he had not done anything wrong. "Kindly place Y/n on their feet once more," he stated with a glare. "Ohhh Y/n, we were just having a little convo that's all," he replied but obliged with what Tenya wanted.
Your eyes immediately locked with his, and you were ready to explain yourself if need be. In the back of your mind, 'Did he see what had happened? Is that why he walked over?' echoed. But you knew better than to jump to conclusions. Tenya remained standing there, pressing his lips together before breaking eye contact with you.
"I believe the song has ended and I would favor having a moment with Y/n alone," he said, almost possessively grabbing your hand. You immediately squeezed his in return, trying to give him silent reassurance. It was very rare to see Tenya like this, even without asking you could tell he was agitated over what had just happened.
"Heh, sure thing," Kaminari replied before taking a step forward and grabbing your shoulder. "Hm?" you looked at him with a raised eyebrow when he leaned close. "Goodbye Y/n," he said, daring to peck your cheek one last time which yet again made Tenya's hair stand on end.
He scurried away before Tenya had the chance to scold him for his impolite and furthermore inappropriate manners. Kaminari ran to Eijirou, wrapping his arms around him while Hanta hovered over his shoulder. "How did it go?" he asked.
"What did you do?" Eijirou added, ignoring how Kaminari nuzzled into his chest. The blond grinned and leaned back up. "I danced with Y/n!" he announced proudly. Eijirou blinked as if he didn't understand what was just said while Hanta raised his eyebrow.
"And?" he expected more than that, Kaminari grinned once more. "I stole Y/n from Iida and..." he paused, leaning closer to his friends. "I kissed them on the cheek when Iida was looking!" Hanta chuckled while Eijirou clenched his teeth, looking more distraught than anything.
"What happened?" he asked, trying to ignore the continued chuckles from Hanta. "Well, Iida looked pretty mad. Not really sure if it'll cause an argument, but he definitely knew something was up when Y/n let me kiss them," he explained, rubbing the back of his head.
Hanta paused, taking a few needed breaths. "Ah," he said, finally regaining his composure before he addressed his friends. "Well, that might do something, but I got a better plan. Anyone can cause arguments between a couple if romance is involved," he pointed out.
"Huh?" Kaminari blinked before raising his eyebrow and wrinkling his nose. "What's that supposed to mean? My tactic to start a fight between them was good!" he exclaimed but Hanta shook his head. "Nah, I'll get them to fight. Just stand back and watch boys," he declared with a smirk.
"Please remain still," Tenya urged after he dragged you away from the dance floor and back into the house. He instructed you to sit on the couch while he retrieved something from his room although he was somewhat hesitant to leave you alone after the events that had just occurred.
He knew he couldn't allow his emotions, even this jealousy seeping deep within him to cloud his mind and sense of judgment. Not again. He had already learned his lesson when he tried so foolishly to chase after The Hero Killer during his first year at Yuuei High.
He couldn't risk losing you either, despite the fact he was more than certain you wouldn't leave him. Still, part of him wanted to take charge and address what had just happened, but he knew you tended to avoid drama and yet, ironically, always found yourself a part of it.
Yet, you managed to keep a level head unlike him. He was more realistic, tied to reality, and logical while you. Well, you were also practical, but you found yourself stumbling into every challenge and conquering it somehow or another.
He assumed it was due to your ability to perfect whatever skill you chose, and it was through that hard work that you accomplished your goals. "Mm..." he narrowed his eyes, scanning his room before finding the item he was looking for.
Quickly snatching it, he turned and walked back to the living room. He was relieved to see you were still alone and walked over. "Forgive me," he said, although you weren't sure why he was saying that. But a few seconds later he reached over and lightly grabbed your jaw in order to turn your head.
Then a cold and slightly citrus-scented substance was sprayed onto your cheek making you jump. "Please remain still," he stated, carefully wiping away the sanitizer he had just sprayed onto your skin. "Uh..." you paused, briefly glancing at him but he seemed to either be oblivious or ignored your stare.
This made sense considering he was too busy wiping your cheek off with a paper towel. "Mm..." you hummed. You should have expected Tenya to react this way, he needed to "clean" the area Kaminari had touched as if you were soiled now.
Of course, he hadn't even given you the chance to explain yourself. After all, communication was a crucial part of any relationship and as far as your relationship was concerned, the two of you were honest with one another, or at least were supposed to be.
You remained there, with your hands curled into your lap and once you felt him pull his hand away, you turned to look at him. He locked eyes with you before standing up to throw the dirty paper towel away. You latched onto your bottom lip, debating to tell him your side of the story, but instead, an alarm sounded.
Quickly reaching into your pocket, you pulled out your phone to silence it and check the time. "The food should be ready," you commented, and Tenya turned, looking at you from the kitchen. "Mm," he responded, that small flame of jealousy still brewing and yet, he smiled.
Surely, he should not fear the possibility of someone taking you away from him. "Perhaps we should confirm that the food is ready," he suggested, walking back over to you. "Okay," with that, the two of you walked outside where the sound of music continued, and you chuckled when you saw that Ashido was still dancing.
Then a little way away, Uraraka was next to Izuku who seemed to be flushing furiously as he tried to dance but he looked stiff and somewhat uncomfortable. You tried holding back your snickers and continued to the opposite side of the yard where several grills were spread apart.
Tenya lifted one of the tops to reveal several thin slices of meat sizzling alongside vegetables and the savory scent made your mouth water, but you quickly swallowed and instead shifted your focus back on Tenya who reached for the meat thermometer.
You knew he had to confirm it was safe to consume even if it looked fully cooked to you. He pierced the meat and waited to see if it was at the appropriate temperature. At this moment, he was unaware of the peering eyes on him.
"What is he doing?" Kaminari asked and Eijirou shrugged in response. "Checking the food? About time, I have a manly appetite!" he announced before Hanta tapped his chin with a soft hum. "I think I have another idea," he shared. "What is it?" Kaminari asked.
He was particularly curious since the other had insulted him in his attempt at causing an argument between yourself and Tenya. "Y/n hates spicy food, right?" he asked, making his friends knit their eyebrows. "Are you gonna mess with their food?" Hanta nodded in response.
"Yeah…that doesn't sound very manly. Plus, wouldn't that make Y/n uncomfortable?" he questioned, pointing a lazy finger at you. "Exactly!" Hanta said with a smirk. "Is that a good idea?" the redhead asked, he wasn't comfortable with this plan.
"It'll be fine, and it'll start an argument for sure!" he said firmly but excitedly. "Everyone please line up in alphabetical order to organize your food plates!" Tenya announced with one hand chopping through the air and the other pointed at the grills.
You snickered again at the expressions your fellow classmates wore, although this was more or less normal. After three years, you'd think they'd be used to Tenya but unfortunately, a round of sighs came as did defiant grunts.
Regardless, they did as Tenya requested. You smiled, standing next to him, and observed everyone getting their food. "Alright!" Hanta announced, wrapping his arm around Eijirou. "You understand the plan?" he questioned, even though the redhead continued to appear uncertain.
"I guess," he replied. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, making Hanta sigh in reply. He hung his head and patted the redhead's chest. "Kirishima, you're thinking too much. We're doing this for their benefit, remember?"
Eijirou took a deep breath, focusing his attention on you and Tenya who remained standing near the grills. The two of you appeared to be talking and then you turned away from Tenya for a brief moment to grab a plate more than likely prepared to get yourself some food.
However, when you turned back to face Tenya, he shook his head and took the plate from you. "Hm..." Eijirou raised his eyebrow, wondering just what was going on when he saw Tenya gesture to the dormitory. He blinked, slowly putting the pieces together.
More than likely Tenya insisted he could make you a plate of food which would make sense given his nature. Even if you were capable of doing things by yourself, it was natural for a loving partner to want to take care of you and do simple things to make you smile.
His concentration was shattered when Hanta once again patted his chest. "You go ahead, and I'll come from behind!" he instructed before running away. "Huh!?" Eijirou blinked in response and felt his stomach twist as he looked back at Tenya who was busy transitioning the meat and vegetables onto the plate for you.
"Mm, guess I have no choice," he muttered before approaching Tenya. "Hey, Iida!" he greeted. "Hm?" he paused and looked at the other male with his lips pressed in a thin line. "Hello Kirishima," he replied. "I trust you are well," the redhead nodded.
"Yup," he said, grabbing a plate. "You don't mind if I get some food, do you? Smells super good," he said, licking his lips and rubbing his stomach. Tenya lowered his eyebrows, not quite understanding Eijirou's body language.
"You are quite welcome to the selection of food, I hope it pleases your appetite," he replied and Eijirou chuckled. "It sure will!" he exclaimed, somewhat forcing himself to smile before he glanced to the side seeing Hanta's shadow slowly move across the ground from the opposite side of the grills.
He needed to make sure Tenya wouldn't see him and the only way to do that was to crouch down behind the grills while Eijirou acted as a distraction. Then he'd creep up behind Tenya and use his 'special weapon' on the plate of food he was more than likely making up for you.
"Oh hey!" Eijirou suddenly shouted when Tenya attempted to turn back to the grills. Slightly startled, he looked at the redhead with narrow and suspicious eyes. Honestly, that look was a little intimidating even though Eijirou should be used to the many facial expressions Tenya could pull by now.
"Uh..." once again his eyes shifted to the side which somewhat irritated Tenya, he wanted to ensure that the food remained hot and fresh for you. In addition, he didn't want to make you wait too long. Surely you were famished after the immense amount of planning that went into this celebration.
"Do you require assistance? Your actions are rather uncalled for, but you do not appear to be in any distress or pain," he noted. "Oh uh...well," he nervously laughed, rubbing the back of his head. "Yeah, um, about that..." he paused when he noticed some movement behind Tenya and leaned over to look past him.
Some relief came when he saw it was Hanta. Tenya, of course, questioned this odd behavior and turned to look over his shoulder, curious as to what had caught Eijirou's attention. The redhead quickly realized his mistake and Hanta froze, worried that he'd be caught before his plan could be properly executed.
"Hey, Iida buddy let's put our plates down for a second!" Eijirou nervously exclaimed, dropping his to the ground and snatching Tenya's away before placing it onto one of the shelves of the nearby grill. "Kirishima!" Tenya scolded, making the other hiss in response.
Yeah, maybe Tenya wasn't a scary individual, but he didn't like getting yelled at regardless. But he had very little time to think about this because he panicked once again when Tenya turned with the intention of picking up the plate that he had just placed down.
He grasped Tenya's shoulders, forcing the man to face him before he leaned down and hovered his face a little too close to his. "Kirishima..." Tenya said, finding not only the lack of respect for his personal space strange but the other's continued behavior.
"Uh, heh..." he chuckled nervously, resisting the temptation to glance over Tenya's shoulder once more to see what Hanta was doing. "I um, read something online that said uh..." his eyes shifted back and forth, "l-locking eyes with a male you respect can increase your overall manly bond!" he exclaimed, tightening his grip on Tenya's shoulders.
Tenya raised his eyebrow, uncertain of what scientific data was behind the particular piece of information Eijirou spoke of. Hanta's heart was pounding, even though Tenya was distracted at the moment he knew he only had a short time to work.
He glanced at the plate which remained sitting on the shelf of the grill, he swallowed hard before looking at Tenya, or rather his back. Eijirou's grip seemed to be growing tighter on his shoulders and Hanta curled his hands into the soft grass underneath him before slowly rising to his feet.
His eyes remained locked on the plate of food which continued to seep steam into the air. He quickly glanced at Tenya and Eijirou before reaching into his shirt to pull out a bottle of hot sauce. He turned it in his hand, so the label was facing up and grinned.
'If this doesn't work then nothing will!' he snickered softly and unscrewed the cap before pouring the hot substance over the meat and vegetables. He watched it melt into the dish with a satisfied smile and quickly recapped the bottle and gave Eijirou the thumbs up.
"Furthermore, it's rather illogical to take any source of information that is claimed to be scientific and believe it without first conducting your own research regarding-" Eijirou released his hold on Tenya's shoulders and nodded.
"Yeah, sounds good Iida! Well see ya!" he announced before pushing past him and toward Hanta. Tenya raised his eyebrow, witnessing the two running away. "Walk at an acceptable pace!" he yelled, although he wondered what Hanta was doing and why he hadn't heard him.
However, Katsuki and his group of friends were a tad unhinged and a little less mature than Tenya would like. But he had very little time to address this because his mind shifted to you, and he smiled. 'Yes, of course, it would be rude to continue to allow them to wait,' with that, he grabbed the plate and turned to walk into the dormitory.
"Mmhm! I'm pretty happy everything is going so well between them," you said with a chuckle, Ashido's story about Izuku and Uraraka dancing was entertaining. Of course, most of you expected the two of them to end up together.
Ashido nodded and propped her elbow onto the arm of the couch. "Yeah, you said it!" she grinned. "But I guess you don't have to worry about anything like that, you and Iida have been going steady for a while now, right?" the question, while not surprising, made you pause and think.
"Well, Tenya is very-" Your head turned when the sound of unmistakable footsteps echoed, and smiled when your eyes settled on the one you were just talking about and then on the plate of food that he held. Your stomach twisted, giving a soft growl when you inhaled the savory and slightly spicy scent that filled the air.
But Tenya was very attentive and surely, he wouldn't have added any spice to your dish without your knowledge so you shrugged off your worries for the moment. "I thought perhaps we could share a dish," he suggested, appearing slightly flushed at the thought.
"I understand that is one of the many benefits those in a platonic and or romantic relationship partake in," he said, making you snicker. You stood up, placing your hands on your hips. "How romantic," you teased, and felt some amusement when Tenya narrowed his eyes.
Regardless of your close relationship, he didn't favor being teased to any degree. "Perhaps it would be best if we transfer into the kitchen to eat," he stated, and you knew that he was only saying that because he detested people making a mess in the living room. "Mmhm, alright," you said, following him.
"Pardon," he said, casually crossing in front of you to pull out your chair. You smiled, "Thanks" you replied before taking the offered seat. It was nice when Tenya acted like a gentleman, he placed the plate of food in front of you before walking over to one of the kitchen drawers and grabbing a utensil for each of you.
"Here you are," he said, carefully handling it to you who gladly took the presented fork and used it to pierce one of the pieces of meat that were on the plate. It pulled apart easily and you didn't hesitate to shove it into your mouth, chewing happily.
Tenya smiled and took the open seat next to you before properly folding his napkin across his lap. He raised his fork, ready to take a bite himself but stopped when he noticed you struggling to breathe. "Hm?" he also noted the way your cheeks were turning red and your eyes watering.
"Y/n?" he questioned, immediately sliding off his chair to grasp your shoulders. "What is the matter!? Do you require medical attention, are you experiencing asphyxiation?" his questions, while concerning meant very little to you at the moment.
As soon as you bit into the piece of meat you could feel something splatter across your tongue. It was hot and burned your mouth and irritated your nose which started dripping mucus. You brought your hands up, rapidly fanning your mouth as if that would cool it.
Tears were beginning to stream down your face, further concerning Tenya who was currently thinking about what to do. "Mot! Mit's mot!" you said, now standing up and attempting to run to the sink. Tenya stumbled back but was quick to be at your side when you turned the water on and drank your fill.
The water soaked through the front of your shirt, but you could care less. A loud gasp erupted, and you leaned back, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. "Damn it..." you growled, ignoring how Tenya placed his hands on the sides of your arms.
"Are you well?" he questioned, and you looked at him with narrowed eyes. "Tenya..." you said, ignoring how numb your mouth felt at the moment. "Did you put spice in the dish?" you questioned, placing your hands on your hips.
"I am well aware of your dislike of spicy sustenance," he replied with slightly slanted eyebrows as if he couldn't believe you inquired about such a thing. "Well, it was spicy," you said, clearing your throat. "I'm afraid I can't explain why..." he trailed off, and his eyes slightly widened.
He clasped his hand around his jawline. 'Kirishima was acting quite strange and he proceeded to elope with Sero. I was not aware he was standing behind me...and the dish, Kirishima placed it down without my permission,' he thought. However, he could not accuse his fellow heroes of a misdeed.
But it was certainly a strange coincidence. "I...apologize," he took a step back and bowed respectfully. "May I escort you to your room? I believe it would be wise to exchange your current shirt for another," then perhaps the two of you could find something else to preoccupy your minds.
"Hm, I didn't see or hear any arguing," Kaminari said, continuing to dig his fingers into the back of the couch as he watched you and Tenya leave the kitchen and walk down the hallway. "What!?" Hanta said, placing his hand on top of Kaminari's head as if to get a better look.
"Hey!" the boy responded, trying to get the other's hand off his head. "Hm," Eijirou tapped his lips, "maybe we're not using the right angle," he thought out loud, making his friends pause and look at him. "Huh, what do you mean?" Kaminari asked, and Hanta nodded.
"Yeah, I mean we've been using all the tactics we can think of," he pointed out, but Eijirou shook his head. "I think Iida needs to be challenged, I mean he's smart, right? So, if Y/n beat him in something that takes smarts-" Kaminari jumped up from the couch. "Oh! He'd be sore!" he concluded.
"Uh...yeah..." the redhead confirmed. "How are we going to pin them against each other like that?" Hanta asked. "Hm..." Kaminari hummed, glancing around before looking at Eijirou. "Doesn't Iida like chess?" he suggested. "Yeah, but how would we fix a game of chess?" Eijirou replied, scratching his head.
"Distract them?" he suggested with a shrug and Hanta shook his head. "I think Iida would get suspicious if we tried to distract him," Eijirou nodded in agreement. "That's true, but..." he paused and turned to Kaminari then exchanged a glance with Hanta.
"Huh? What?" Kaminari asked cluelessly. "We'll convince Iida to play a game of chess against Y/n but you have to distract him!" Hanta explained, grasping the blond's shoulders. "What, why me!?" he shouted back and looked at Eijirou.
"Well, I think he'd be suspicious if Sero and I tried to distract him after what happened earlier," he noted making Kaminari frown. "Well..." he glanced to the side, thinking it over. "I could try, but I don't see how that will work," he said, after all, Iida and he hadn't had any real conversations before.
"I apologize," Tenya said for what felt like the thousandth time, even though you two knew each other well enough and had crossed the relationship line of being comfortable watching each other change, Tenya insisted on waiting outside your room.
Unfortunately, it seemed you were taking too long for his taste, and he ended up knocking a few times before entering your room only to see you topless. Not that you were embarrassed by any means, you were just having trouble picking out a new top that would match the rest of your outfit.
"Tenya it's fine," you replied, laying your hand on his shoulder with a smile. He looked uncertain about your response but nodded. "Perhaps I can be of assistance," he suggested, and when the two of you finally agreed on a new shirt and walked back to the living room, Eijirou and Hanta came rushing up to you.
"Hey, Iida! Y/n!'' the redhead cried out, waving his hand like mad. You tensed up, ready to strike both down but managed to restrain yourself. Instead, you took a deep breath and stepped closer to Tenya who also seemed a little tense.
"Eijirou," he said with a cold stare. "Hanta" he added. "Heh, hi Iida. Sorry about that weird stuff before," he said, waving his hand lightly. Eijirou nodded. "Yeah," he said before smiling. "Guess we were a bit weird because we hadn't eaten," he hoped his explanation would satisfy Tenya.
"I see..." he replied, although you could sense some hesitation in his voice. "What happened earlier?" you asked, tilting your head. "Hm? Oh, nothing!" Eijirou responded, but you weren't sure how much you believed that especially if it seemed to bother Tenya.
"So uh Iida, Y/n...you two are pretty smart, right!?" he said, but before either of you could reply, he continued speaking. "Because we were thinking how cool it'd be to watch you play chess together!" sure Tenya and you both loved a challenge, but against each other?
"Well, I..." you went to speak, but Tenya stepped forward adjusting his glasses. "I suppose that would be a rather interesting challenge," he replied, somewhat surprising you. Then again, it was rare he got an opportunity like this. "Great!" Eijirou cried out, raising his fist in the air.
"We'll get the board! Why don't you guys play in the kitchen?" Tenya pressed his lips together, turning his head toward the kitchen while grasping his chin in thought. "I'm not certain that's the most appropriate-" Eijirou and Hanta turned, leaving Tenya's words hanging in the air.
"I found it!" Eijirou exclaimed a few minutes later, running into the living room holding the cardboard box above his head. Tenya and you were sitting on the couch, and you both turned your heads to look at the overenthusiastic redhead. "Heh, guess you guys wanna play it out here instead, right?" he asked.
"Let's set it up!" Hanta suggested in a cheerful voice, snatching the box from Eijirou and slamming it onto the table. You couldn't help but giggle and look at Tenya who was currently crossing his arms with that all too familiar look of disappointment on his face. "Don't be so sad," you teased, making him want to sigh.
Despite your smiling face putting him at ease, he couldn't shake the feeling of annoyance. Perhaps a game of chess would distract his mind. "Very well, but I do not favor how strange they are acting," he stated before looking at the chess pieces being laid out.
"Heh," you shrugged. "Do you want to go first?" you asked once the board was finally set up. "I believe that engaging in tactical movements such as performing the first move is only valid during heroic acts," he explained.
"Was that in English?" Hanta asked, pointing his finger at Tenya with a raised eyebrow. "Heh...can't say I understand you sometimes Iida," Eijirou commented, feeling a tad awkward. Tenya closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. "You may go first, Y/n," he stated, making you smile.
"Alright," you replied, leaning over to move one of the chess pieces while ignoring how Eijirou and Hanta stared. You understood Tenya's suspicions of them, but they didn't mean to cause trouble...right? "Your turn," you said. He glanced at you, appearing a little hesitant as he leaned over and moved his chess piece.
Tenya would more than likely become competitive once the two of you really got into this game, it was in his nature. You tapped your lips before deciding to move your second piece which happened to be your Queen. His eyebrows raised, "Forgive me," he said glancing at the board.
"Why did you move that particular piece? It's a rather unstrategic move," you resisted the urge to laugh when you noticed Hanta and Eijirou scratching their heads. Maybe they weren't familiar with how to properly play the game.
"Just making sure you were paying attention," he didn't find amusement in your words. "It's your turn," you said, continuing to smile. It was funny how much you missed doing simple things like playing board games with Tenya, although the two of you were always busy with school and your future hero careers.
The chess pieces were now scattered across the board, and Tenya had already cornered a few of your pieces. "Hm..." you tapped your lips, scanning the board to see what moves you could possibly make. "Dude, where's Kaminari?" Hanta whispered and Eijirou shrugged in response.
"Maybe we should distract them ourselves and hope for the best?" the redhead replied, and Hanta nodded in agreement. "Uh hey!" Eijirou exclaimed, stepping in front of the two of you and blocking the view of the chessboard. You knitted your eyebrows, turning to look at Tenya who shared your confusion.
"Uh...Kirishima, what are you doi-" you squeaked when he leaned forward, invading your personal space and for a moment, you had to restrain yourself from hitting him in the throat. Tenya shot his arm out, grasping your shoulder and pulling you close to him.
Kaminari was having second thoughts about this, but he knew he couldn't let his friends down. So, he decided to do what he did best, make a mess of everything. "Heeeeeey guys!" he shouted, jumping onto the back of the couch before wrapping his arms around you and Tenya.
You screamed in surprise. "Kaminari!" you growled while Eijirou blinked at the sight before him and glanced over his shoulder, looking at Hanta who was currently crouched down in front of the chessboard.
"What are you gonna do?" he whispered, and Hanta paused, looking up at him before motioning him to go away. "Mm..." Eijirou crossed his arms before turning back to you, Tenya, and Kaminari. "Excuse me!" Tenya cried out, trying to pry Kaminari's arm off of him.
"Okay, I did it!" Hanta said, grasping his hands onto Eijirou's shoulders. "Hm, oh good!" he smiled before quickly walking around the couch and wrapping his arms around Kaminari. "Okay, I think it's time for us to go now! Right, Sero?" He asked, grinning like mad.
"Uh, right!" he replied back. "What? Wait a minute!" you tried to stop the three of them from leaving, but they scattered away like frightened kittens in a bush. You knitted your eyebrows, looking at Tenya who sighed.
"I am uncertain what aspects have caused them to act in such a way," maybe it was the fact that graduation was around the corner. "Perhaps it's best we continue our game," he suggested, and you nodded in agreement.
However, you noticed something off when you leaned forward and scanned the board. It appeared more of your pieces were on Tenya's side. 'That can't be right,' you thought. Sure, you were good at chess, but not that good.
"Tenya..." you said, tapping your chin. "I'm not sure if this looks right," he leaned up, brushing his shoulder against yours. "Hm..." he studied the board for a moment and frowned. "I...do not believe this is correct," he replied. "I swear I'm not trying to cheat," you joked, but Tenya wasn't in the mood for humor.
"I'm afraid I don't believe that partaking in such a dishonorable-" you held your hand up. "Okay okay," you didn't need his lecture. "Hey Tenya," you'd hate to accuse your classmates of wrongdoings, but it was the only explanation you could think of.
"Do you think they messed with the board?" Tenya's reaction was about what you expected, he remained silent for a few moments. Thinking over his response carefully. "Perhaps it would be best if we confronted them with our suspicions," he suggested, but you shook your head.
"No, you stay here," you said, standing up from the couch. Tenya had done enough for you today. "Are you most certain you wish for me to wait here?" he asked, looking at you with concern in his eyes. "Yes," you said, leaning forward to press your lips against his forehead.
"I'll be back quick," you promised before walking in the direction you suspected the three boys had gone. Although you didn't hear any noise from the hallway or inside the rooms of the boy's side. "Where could they be?" you muttered, scratching your head.
"Hm..." well, it was clear they weren't inside so you might as well try looking outside. "Hey," you said, approaching Ashido who was currently sitting in the grass talking to Uraraka and Kyoka. "Have any of you guys seen Sero, Kirishima, or Denki?" Kyoka raised her eyebrow and motioned toward the side of the building.
"Oh, they're over there?" you asked, curling your hands by your sides. "Did something happen?" Uraraka asked with a frown, and you turned to look at her, offering a reassuring smile. "I just need to ask them something," you explained, hoping to calm any worries she happened to have.
"They were laughing about something when they came out," Ashido said and you crossed your arms. "Is that so?" you asked, frowning. Before anything more could be said, you turned and marched toward the side of the building.
You were determined to give the boys a piece of your mind but stopped short when you heard their laughter and instead, pressed yourself against the side of the wall. Tenya would lecture you about the dishonesty of eavesdropping, but you didn't care at the moment.
"I bet that helped them!" Came Hanta's voice. "Yeah! But I'm sure my distraction brought up some bad vibes for them!" Eijirou announced. Kaminari smirked. "Yeah, but this was all my idea!" he claimed, jabbing his thumb into his chest. "Oh really?" you said, finally having heard enough.
All three of them froze and turned around to see you. Your arms were crossed, and you were wearing a furious glare that was enough to send fear through the most vicious villain. "Oh...uh, Y/n...w-what are you doing here? Heh..." Kaminari stuttered out and flinched when you smiled and proceeded to crack your knuckles.
"Iida!" Ashido cried out, barging through the backdoor of the dormitory. He immediately stood on his feet. "Yes? Do you need assistance with something!?" he said in a slightly panicked voice. "It's Y/n, they're..." she clenched her jaw, glancing to the side.
"They're currently brawling with the three idiots of Class A," Kyoka said, squeezing past Ashido to look at Tenya. His face dropped and his body instantly stiffened, why on Earth would you engage in an act of violence toward your fellow students?
"I will handle this, thank you," he said, marching past the two girls. Once he stepped outside, he could hear the distant sounds of distress which seemed to be coming from the side of the building. However, when he began to approach, they died down and he heard footsteps rounding the corner.
He paused, and his body tensed up. You wiped the sweat from your brow and raised your eyebrows when you noticed Tenya was standing in front of you. "Oh hey," you said, giving a smile. "Before you ask, they were doing all those things to cause trouble between us," you informed him.
"I'm afraid I need further explanation," he said, moving to stand in front of you. "Mm..." you resisted the urge to sigh. "Tenya they had made plans to try to break us apart, all those weird and strange things that have happened to us today were because of them," you said, laying your hands on his chest.
He looked at you, obviously having a hard time processing that his fellow classmates were capable of such a horrendous thing. "That still does not provide you the right to engage in violent acts toward them," he stated, reaching up to grasp your hands.
Although he knew you fought quite well, and perhaps the three of them learned a valuable lesson from this as did he. "But...I do not excuse their actions and...perhaps you were only acting in response to the injustice they created," he said, tightening his grip.
You noticed this but addressed his words first. "That's right, even if it wasn't them. I don't want to let mistakes or mishaps tear us apart," you admitted with a frown. Tenya gave a half-smile and gently cradled your chin, forcing you to look at him.
"I do not believe such a goal is viable whether or not we or another has caused it," he said, leaning down to press his forehead against yours. Although he'd need to speak with the three boys in private, perhaps it would be best to give them time to recover first.
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Just wholesome streamer Tomura thoughts. He's an advocate for those with "villainess" quirks and regularly donates to homeless shelters and other places where his money could help others. Everyone finds it funny that his favorite games are either calm farming simulators or dark fantasy RPGs. In this alternative thingy he regularly streams with Kaminari, and gets into debates revolving around heroes.
He might not be a villain here, but he still has issues with the system. Does it lose him some viewers, yes. Does he care about those lost viewers, no.
tbh wholesome streamer au is sounding better by the second
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main masterlist (more under caitie post + caitie things!)
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miguel o'hara, where in which:
he has a son
he's a protective soccer dad
ick headcanons
hobie brown
ick headcanons
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izuku midoriya, where in which:
your daughter is a little bit spoiled
succession!au
katuski bakugo, where in which: 
he comforts you to sleep 
you show him your boobs for the first time
he watches you get teased about him
you go shopping with your daughter
he’s doesn’t know if he’s in love w/ kiri’s love
the stages of breakup guilt
you help him buy apples (barbarian)
he's never been confessed to (valentine's day)
you meet him in early modern lit (part of the college!au series, tag: here!)
he's in love w/ kiri's secretary
you have a fussy baby
succession!au
your bi4bi first time
he's an art student and you're his model
thought posts:
he has pins in his mouth
he stares at you nursing (barbarian) + expanded
you have a mean daughter
his crippling perfectionism is not yours
streamer x asmrtist
princess betrothed to barb!bakugo
ptsd!bakugo + addition + addition
eijiro kirishima, where in which: 
you meet again at a party
your relationship is falling apart (part of the kinda-divorced!kiri series, tag: here!)
he wants a third baby
denki kaminari, where in which:
shinkami headcanons
hitoshi shinso, where in which:
there's only one couch (undercover au!)
shinkami headcanons
dabi / touya todoroki, where in which:
he doesn’t stop jacking off
there’s only one photo of him and his daughter
he tries to name a kitten
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mmriesoftvat · 4 months
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Verses I had for Chongyun before I moved him here. bonus: characters who also fall under these verses + more.
YAKSHA: chongyun is actually binarius, the missing cryo yaksha. sealed away by rex lapis in a moment of terror when all the other yaksha were falling apart/dying. the seals in place kept binarius alive, his power dormant. but it removed all his memories of being a yaksha. thousands of years later, the seals are breaking, and chongyun, is remembering his life as a yaksha. and doesn't know if he's chongyun or binarius anymore, or some mix of both. bonus: illuminated form is a huli jing, or a nine tailed fox.
ADEPTUS: chongyun took the trials to become an adeptus, a feet that hadn't happened in a long long time. with his own abode underneath mt aocang, chongyun's able to become an arctic fox. this verse is a little character specific. adopted officially by lapidex's rex lapis.
FATUI: chongyun went poking their nose into trouble because they thought the fatui would have some mystical magical cure for their yang energy. chongyun fell down a rabbit hole of lies and conspiracy and became one of them himself. now he's a fatuus with a code name (caesor) and takes orders from the harbingers. angsty verse, because chongyun is so completely dead inside and has lost all hope.
ABYSS: you thought chongyun is human? guess again. chongyun is actually a reincarnated bathysmal vishap who wants to go home. liyue is not home, they don't actually know where home is, aside from a strong desire to go back to inazuma. there's also that weird, bizarre sensation that the abyss order has things right, why are we fighting them?
SUMERU: nothing crazy, but chongyun moved to sumeru to pester their favorite people. cyno, tighnari, and more! lighthearted shenanigans afoot, including mysterious prank billboard notices. who'd ever suspect the innocent looking claymore user with the popsicle?
POPSTAR: chongyun is a heavily famous solo cpop artist. while chongyun loves the stage, loves to dance and sing, they also love their downtime, which includes lots of snacks and naps. wild on the stage, quiet in person. also, chongyun loves to collab with other artists. inspired by chongyun's drummer skin.
YANG DRUNK: just when the yang energy takes control, and chongyun is more unhinged/wild. chongyun tends to be more blunt and wild, gives zero shits about anything. though doesn't attack his friends, he's still slightly more ruthless. and he does remember his episodes when he comes out of it later on. much remorse is to be had.
MODERN: chongyun is a popular ghost hunter youtuber/streamer. ghosts are real, and he enjoys the spooks and delivering them to eager fans.
KAMI VERSION: kaminari works at a library and loves his job. he's a huge bookworm, and has recently started his own online career where he reviews books. turns out, people love that.
HSR: part of the xianzhou Alliance, divination section, chongyun prefers to stay behind the scenes and play video games. They take their job seriously of course, and help out if/when needed.
KAMI VERSION: kami is a hacker who's just as good as silver wolf. he found himself leaning toward kafka's ideals and sees her as the closest thing to an ally there is. there aren't many other options for a puppet on the run, especially when he's got encryptic information inside of him. at least the members of the express crew aren't bad.
SCI FI: part of a mysterious group known as ‘the exorcists’, codename demonbane is exceptionally skilled at tracking ‘ghosts’ or anyone who tries to hack/cause mayhem online. chongyun is the best there is and everyone knows his codename, but no one knows him. he likes it that way. to be changed with plotting.
TWINS: any verse where there are twins. chongyun/jiyu, kami/ren, kami/uzumaki, etc. if they are twins aus, they will be tagged here.
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OTHER VERSES:
KHAENRI'AH: albedo centric. takes place back in khaenri'ah days. can also include events and characters that also happened around that time period, give or take a couple hundred years.
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prpfs · 3 months
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. . . 【 🩷🩷🩷 26, non-binary, est !! 】 . . . ⇢ don't mind somewhere between rapid fire replies, or once every few days replies. super chill vibes. ( i'm currently down to 1-2x a week replies )  . . . ⇢ probably talk ooc quite a bit too between writing and replies. i like making friends with people i write with !!  . . . ⇢ discord server writing only !!  . . . ⇢ dark themes/🕊️ are things i'm v chill with, i don't have a lot of triggers !! 
✘ this is not me replacing any partners !! i just had a lot of people drop out of threads i had already !! ✘
do you like:
my hero academia ??
m X m & cc x cc !!
smut and nsfw are welcomed & encouraged !! ( i don't care what the smut to writing ratio is, that's up to you !! )
also welcome to not just shipping, but family dynamics and platonic things !!
also open to cross-fandom ships !!
au's ?? god i love fun au's. arranged marriage, idols, fantasy, winter, villain swap, halloween, angel x demon, flower x tattoo, coffee shop, royals, streamers, other anime's to do, high school, college, or canon !!
below are the characters i write in purple, and who i'd like to write against !! just bc i have someone written in purple, doesn't mean for another ship i wouldn't want to write against them !!
izuku midoriya X bakugo katsuki, ejiro kirishima, denki kaminari, shoto todoroki, shinso hitoshi, tenya iida, and anyone else !!
shinso hitoshi X bakugou katsuki, denki kaminari, shoto todoroki, izuku midoriya, and anyone else !!
mirio togata X tamaki amajiki, and anyone else !!
tamaki amajiki X mirio togata, and anyone else !!
hizashi yamada X shota aizawa, and anyone else !!
shota aizawa X hizashi yamada, and anyone else !!
keigo takami X jin bubaigawara, touya todoroki, enji todoroki, and anyone else !!
like this, and i'll get to you !!
Leave a like, and anon will get back to you!
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snowdropluck204 · 1 year
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Masterlist:
Key: Fluff ^ Angst * GN Reader # Fem Reader /
Please note that as far as I'm aware, all my headcanons ARE gender neutral, whereas my oneshots and series will most likely be female readers. (If there are gendered terms in my headcanons, please let me know so I can fix it!) _________________________
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid x Fem! Streamer! Reader
(Spencer reacts to his girlfriend playing and streaming various games!)
PT 1 Stardew Valley
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Hazbin Hotel
How They React to You Being Powerful (And a bit InSanE) #^
(Alastor, Angel Dust, Husker, Lucifer)
How You React to Angel Dust Speaking Italian ^#
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Harry Potter Characters
Second Chances ^*/ (Mattheo Riddle x Fem! Reader)
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Hogwarts Legacy
If You Let Me ^*/ (Sebastian Sallow x Fem! Reader)
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Stranger Things
Honey ^/ (Steve Harrington x Single Mother! Reader)
PT 1 PT 2
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Riverdale
Sweetness ^/* (Sweet Pea x Fem! Reader)
PT 1
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BNHA (Headcanons)
Comforting Their SO ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
How Your Relationship Started ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
How They React to Their SO Getting Sick ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
How They React to Their SO Getting Stalked ^*#
PT 1 (Sero, Shinsou, Tokoyami, Shigaraki)
PT 2 (Bakugou, Kirishima, Midoriya, Aizawa, Keigo)
PT 3 (Kurogiri, Dabi, Toga)
How They Would React to an SO Taller/Shorter Than Them ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
How You Two Would Sleep ^#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
PT 2 (Hawks, Eraser Head, Fatgum, Mirko, Midnight, Present Mic)
Their SO Comforts Them ^*#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
Yandere Headcanons *#
PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)
_______________________________
BNHA (Series)
You're My Prize (Shoto Todoroki x Mafia! Fem! Reader) ^*/
PT 1 PT 2 PT 3
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Haikyuu!! (Headcanons)
How You Two Sleep ^#
PT 1 - Captains (Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Kita, Ushijima)
Pick Up Lines They Use On You ^#
PT 1 - Captains (Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Kita, Ushijima)
When They Want Affection ^#
PT 1 - Setters (Oikawa, Atsumu, Kenma, Kageyama, Akaashi)
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Teen Wolf (Series)
Beware the Spirits of the Vengeful ^*/
PT 1 PT 2 PT 3 PT 4 PT 5 (Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey)
Balloons (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) ^*/
PT 1
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Valentine's Day Head Canons (GN)
I can feel a migraine starting, so I cut it down to my top 2 from both One Piece and My Hero Acadamia. These are short and unedited, but its nice to write again.
Warnings: Implied smut, sweat kink (kinda?), Lingerie (male wearing)
One Piece
Roronoa Zoro:
~Horrible with romantic gestures but he tries
~Knows how much you love watching him workout and get sweaty.
~So to surprise you for Valentine's day, he decided to use that.
After checking all of his normal sleeping spots, you realize Roronoa was deviating from his daily schedule. Climbing the ladder to the crows nest, you make it to the top and hear loud grunts. Your face grows warmer as you open the door, seeing the straining muscles of the green haired man. In the mirror, you see him flash a wicked grin. Eyes unable to stay in one place, you scan every inch of his body. "Oh, didn't expect to see you here. What can I help you with?" He taunts coyly, knowing his words aren't making it to your brain. The only thing that matters is following the bead of sweat trailing down his back, making its way closer to the waistband of his pants. It took everything in your power not to bolt over to him, to feel the heat of his skin against yours, feel the way his sweat makes your body glide effortlessly over his.
Trafalgar Law:
~Thinks that the holiday is stupid but will celebrate to make you happy
~Doesn't do any huge gestures, but a bunch of small, subtle ones to get your attention
You wake up with a smile, the smell of your favorite breakfast filling the submarine. Rolling out of bed, you see your favorite outfit was washed and folded. Knowing that if you don't hurry, you won't get any food, you change and rush to the door, freezing when you see a small paper pinned to it. "Meet me in the bath after breakfast. I have another surprise for you, but this one is far from small"
My Hero Acadamia:
Denki Kaminari:
~King of over the top
~Loves all the commercial/typical things
~Will embarrass the hell out of you
You should have known that energetic man had a lot in store for you, but you weren't expecting the entire house to be full of red and pink balloons, confetti, and streamers. But the real thing that caught your attention was in the center of the room. Nearly completely naked, stood your boyfriend. The only thing providing him and sort of modesty was the silky red bow tie around his neck, and the matching ribbon covering his erection. "Don't leave me waiting, come open your present. I made it myself."
Dabi:
~Hates everything about Valentine's Day
~His idea of a romantic gesture is using his burning victims to light a candle for you
~You will have to do all the romantic planning
You look at the time, shocked when the door swings open on time, and not an hour late. "Alright Doll, you better make this worth my while." he sighs, flopping down on the couch and looking at you. Through his harsh comment, you could tell he was excited to see what you were planning. With a small smile, you bring a plate of his favorite food. "I thought we could have our favorite meals together." You coo, handing him the single plate in your hands. You don't respond to his look of confusion, just sinking to your knees between his legs, grinning up at him.
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darkrpfinder · 3 months
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. . . 【 🩷🩷🩷 26, non-binary, est !! 】 . . . ⇢ don't mind somewhere between rapid fire replies, or once every few days replies. super chill vibes. ( i'm currently down to 1-2x a week replies )  . . . ⇢ probably talk ooc quite a bit too between writing and replies. i like making friends with people i write with !!  . . . ⇢ discord server writing only !!  . . . ⇢ dark themes/🕊️ are things i'm v chill with, i don't have a lot of triggers !! 
✘ this is not me replacing any partners !! i just had a lot of people drop out of threads i had already !! ✘
do you like:
my hero academia ??
m X m & cc x cc !!
smut and nsfw are welcomed & encouraged !! ( i don't care what the smut to writing ratio is, that's up to you !! )
also welcome to not just shipping, but family dynamics and platonic things !!
also open to cross-fandom ships !!
au's ?? god i love fun au's. arranged marriage, idols, fantasy, winter, villain swap, halloween, angel x demon, flower x tattoo, coffee shop, royals, streamers, other anime's to do, high school, college, or canon !!
below are the characters i write in purple, and who i'd like to write against !! just bc i have someone written in purple, doesn't mean for another ship i wouldn't want to write against them !!
izuku midoriya X bakugo katsuki, ejiro kirishima, denki kaminari, shoto todoroki, shinso hitoshi, tenya iida, and anyone else !!
shinso hitoshi X bakugou katsuki, denki kaminari, shoto todoroki, izuku midoriya, and anyone else !!
mirio togata X tamaki amajiki, and anyone else !!
tamaki amajiki X mirio togata, and anyone else !!
hizashi yamada X shota aizawa, and anyone else !!
shota aizawa X hizashi yamada, and anyone else !!
keigo takami X jin bubaigawara, touya todoroki, enji todoroki, and anyone else !!
like this, and i'll get to you !!
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