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duckofmassmurder · 9 months
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TW⚠️ Mha When you have anorexia
TW: anorexia, x reader ( no pronouns specified), cursing
characters: denki, bakugo, todoroki, Mina, tamaki, aizawa(student reader, platonic)
an - This is coming from a person that has experienced anorexia, and it sucks. I am not trying to romanticize this and if you have a problem with it I’ll take it down as soon as I can. If you struggle with an ed please do your best to find someone you can talk to about it, I know it can be hard, it was for me, but it will help even just talking about it, and I hope it gets better for you. And remember, YOU. ARE. BEAUTIFUL. AS. FUCK.
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KATSUKI BAKUGO
I feel like he would notice really early on but not say anything, not knowing how to deal with the problem. He would likely gather information on it and realize he needs to start trying to help. He tries to get you to eat but if you don’t he doesn’t know what to do cause he doesn’t want to force you to do it, especially when you’re struggling. About a month into the disorder he confronts you on it. “ y/n, you have anorexia don’t you? And don’t try to give me that excuse bullshit.” He kind of says kind of asks.
After you tell him he tries everything he can to help you, he mainly ( when it comes to meals ) is just like, “ it’s okay idiot, if you feel like you can do it, try your hardest to, but if you can’t we can just cuddle and watch a movie or something.” He still doesn’t want to force you to do something, this is a subject that he isn’t that harsh when it comes to, he’s more gentle.
He has the idea to eat one bite of it today, two tomorrow, and so on, kind of like a Duolingo streak that he encourages you to keep up, he even keep track of it and gives you a lil sticker every five or so days.
*bonus* if someone else is the reasoning for your anorexia you best believe he’s gonna beat the shit out of them and make their live a living hell
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SHOTO TODOROKI
This bean would notice IMMEDIATELY after you start showing signs. Like- you would have just figured it out and he’d just be like “ yeah that’s what that is”
I feel like he would just straight up ask you. “ hey love, I’ve been noticing some stuff about you and… do you have anorexia? You don’t need to tell me if your not comfortable but I just wanna help.” And you just broke and told him everything because he’s so precious.
he knows a lot of the disorder itself but lesser on how to help or get better. I think he would just try to get you to eat with him, and if you don’t feel like it, he just a lets it be, he doesn’t wanna push too far. But he does make sure you drink some water everyday.
*bonus* If he sees you looking at yourself sadly in the mirror he’ll come wrap his arms around your waist from behind and whispers how beautiful/handsome/pretty you are in your ear 🥺
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MINA ASHIDO
This girl would be so sad when she realized. She wouldn't want you to be going through this alone though so she as soon as she picked up the signs of the anorexia, she asked you if she was right. " Hey y/n, i have a question." She said, and you could tell it was something serious because she never uses you real name unless it's important. " Yeah dancing queen, wassup?" " Do you have anorexia? You don't need to talk about it if you don't want to but I just wanna help make sure you're okay :( " She says.
After you tell her she just full on stays with you all the fucking time. When it's time to eat she does everything she can to try and help you eat but if you can't she just watches tiktok's with you and makes you laugh.
*bonus* if you seem sad or down you just go to where she is and y'all just hang out watching anime and messing around. ( I love her so much)
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DENKI KAMANARI
I feel like you would have to tell this idiot that you have anorexia and he'd just be like- " Hold on anor what now? What's that?" And you'd do one of two things; Throw his computer at him and tell him " Fucking figure it out bitch" Or you'd explain what it is. No matter what you do once he figured it out he'll feel bad for not knowing and want to help.
He will always make sure you eat something. He isn' t really sure how to deal with the situation, so whenever it's meal time he makes sure he brings your favorite food to the meal with him and gives it to you, making sure you have at least one bite.
*bonus* Some of the only times you have seen denki cry is when prom came and he cried because you're so fucking beautiful and then short circuited, and when he found out what anorexia is and just came up to you can hugged you saying it'll be okay and he'll help in any way he can.
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TAMAKI AMAJIKI
With this shy boi and him having his quirk he didn't know how to handle this. When he was like- 9 or 10 he struggled with eating because he was insecure, but then he kind of had to eat because it's the only producer of his quirk, and he gradually got used to eating again, so he knows it's hard to deal with but he doesn't know how to help you.
He would realize you have it when you start showing signs, but him being the shy baby that he is he didn't confront you on it. When you told him he responded with something like " I-I know... I just didn't know how to talk to you ab-bout it..." While some people would be mad at him for not talking about it you were sitting here like, awww he's so cute.
When it comes to helping you he just eats with you, you just never are alone when there's food. He'll offer you some of his food in case you want it, and if you say no he just kinda backs off about it, he doesn't want to push you. But he does make sure you eat something, even if it's just so much as a cracker or something once a day, he doesn't want you to be sick.
*bonus* If he sees you messing with your food and/or looking at yourself sadly he comes over to you, hugs you, and comforts you, and it's so cute and HE'S JUST SO FUCKING ADORABLE.
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SHOTA AIZAWA
He loves his students like their his kids, so when he found out that one of them was struggling with anorexia, he was sad. He either found out from someone you had told telling him or he picked up on it on his own. He would probably call you over after class and ask you about it. " Hey kid, I know you're struggling with anorexia or something similar, and I just want you to know if you need anything just come to me okay? I may just be a teacher but this is serious, and I can try my best to help out."
As far as helping you out goes he you probably just make sure you're eating at meals, if he sees you're not then he just kinda force feeds you a piece of bread with butter. Not toasted. Just plain ol' white bread with butter. And the weird thing is he always seems to have it on him, like, always, it's kind of scary. He just wants to help.
*bonus* If another student is the reason for this, he'll have a 'friendly' chat with them. Basically telling them to stay the fuck away from you and not to be the reasoning from someone having to deal with this.
I LOVE YOU WHOEVER IS READING THIS. YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AS FUCK DON'T FORGET IT.
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rainunseen · 2 years
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Troubled Past (Todoroki X OC)
Warnings: HEAVY themes of sexual abuse of a CHILD, DNI if that topic makes you uncomfortable PLEASE. Crying, Self-harm, non-descriptive unfinished sex, sexual references but I definitely wouldn't call it smut, I think that's the big stuff but let me know if I missed some of it. Neither the sex nor the abuse is very lewd or descriptive.
Genre: Angst/Fluff
Character: Shoto Todoroki (MHA)
Sara gasped as her back slammed against the front door to Todoroki’s apartment the second they’d made it in, his fingers immediately finding and deftly unhooking the buttons down the front of her shirt. He pulled the material off her arms as he ducked his head to her neck, leaving marks and kisses in his wake. Once the shirt was gone, his hands eagerly moved to the button of her jeans.
Sara chuckled, placing a hand over the one fiddling with her pants. “Not so fast, Hotshot. Surely you can wait until we get to the bedroom?”
Todoroki leveled a dark look at her, his eyes shining with desire and lust, causing Sara’s breath to catch in her throat. “Not a chance.”
The heat settling in her stomach flared at that look in his eyes, her desire conflicting with the words she’d just spoken as she roughly grabbed a handful of his t-shirt to bring him in for a hot kiss.
Without warning, an arm swept below her knees and she yelped, throwing her arms around Todoroki’s neck in response, before letting out an endearing laugh that had the hero smiling at the sound.
From there, she’s not really sure what happened to either of their clothes. Between Todoroki’s distracting touch and him being just too good with his hands, they were both naked and in bed in no time.
A hand caressed Sara’s cheek as she lay beneath him, slowly moving down to her shoulder and oh-so-softly tracing a line down her side before gripping the back of her thigh and lifting it to wrap around his waist.
Todoroki leaned down to capture her lips in a kiss, but it was different from earlier. Slow, soft…loving. Now that he had her here, beneath him, he wanted to take his time and show her just how much she meant to him. He wasn’t in a rush.
One of her hands crept up to thread itself into his two-toned hair while the other gripped desperately onto his shoulder, a whimper escaping her mouth.
Todoroki pulled back from their kiss to gaze down at her with a smirk. “Who’s the eager one now, hmm?”
She opened her eyes, and the look of pure desperation, need, and want in her gaze made his breath catch. “Please,” she breathed, her hand falling from his hair to rest on his other shoulder. “I want you, Shoto.”
His eyes widened at her use of his name. He heard it every day since it was his hero name, but hearing her say it now…he couldn't wait any longer.
He leaned down to her ear, his hot breath fanning across her neck and sending pleasant shivers down her spine. “How could I ever say no to you when you look at me like that?” With those words, he slowly began to push himself into her and heard her gasp, clutching him tighter. He groaned at the feeling of her walls around him, easing himself further into her.
When something wet touched the side of his face pressed to her neck, he sat up with a start to find tears slipping from her closed eyes. “Oh, Sara…” His expression softened and he leaned down to kiss the corners of her eyes. “I know it hurts, I’m sorry.”
The woman’s eyes opened slightly, but he saw no pain in her gorgeous ice-blue irises—only an overwhelming adoration for the hero she set her gaze upon. “It’s okay, Sho. I can handle more than you give me credit for.”
Todoroki chuckled, sifting a hand through the long rose brown hair that splashed onto the pillow beneath her head. “I think you’re plenty capable, Sara—I just wanna make sure you’re as comfortable as possible. I’d hate for our first time to be a bad experience for you.”
“I appreciate your concern, but really, I’m—” She gasped when he shifted ever so slightly inside her, her last word losing its potency. “—fine.”
She shuddered with pleasure and anticipation. “Jesus, Sho, keep going. You’re killing me with the suspense here.”
The hero smiled, settling his head beside hers again. “If you insist.”
He pushed further inside her—he was almost all the way, now—and the woman beneath him cried out and began trembling, burying her face in the crook of his neck.
Todoroki slowed his movement a bit, hating to hear her in pain, and placed a kiss on her collarbone. “Just a little more…it’ll be over soon.”
Suddenly, he felt the woman’s entire body tense and her breath stopped completely. Her grip on him tightened even further, her nails sinking into his skin so far it drew blood, and he winced, pulling back in confusion at the sudden change in her body language.
“Sara? What’s—” He stopped dead when he saw her expression. Her eyes were wild with pure, unadulterated fear, looking up at him as though he was…a monster.
Her body began to shake violently, but this time it wasn’t out of pain or pleasure. She was…terrified, to say the least. And he had no idea what was wrong. Had he done something to upset her? Had she not wanted this, after all?
Sara gazed up at him in horror, memories clouding her vision and altering her reality as the past came crashing down on her in that one, single moment. In her eyes, she was no longer looking at Shoto Todoroki. Rather, she was lying beneath a monster.
A monster that had tormented her for years—one who used to speak those same words to her with no remorse as he used her however he pleased.
She snatched her hands away from his shoulders, pressing against his chest and forcefully pushing him up, off, and out of her in one fell swoop.
Her shaking fingers grabbed the sheets and clutched them to her chest as she began to hyperventilate, her lower lip trembling from the panic enveloping her body.
Then, almost as quickly as she’d reacted, she realized her mind was playing tricks on her. The hero before her was nothing like the dark figure of her past, and she almost couldn’t believe she’d really thought they were the same person, even if only for a moment. She wrapped her arms around her middle as guilt and regret settled over her.
Sara looked up at him, pale blue meeting blue-grey, and her heart clenched in both pain and relief. Relief because Shoto was there, right in front of her, and pain because of the concern etched across his face and the utter helplessness in his expression. He had been forced to watch as the woman he loved was torn apart by an enemy he didn’t even know how to approach.
She closed her eyes tightly. How…how could I ever confuse the two? How could I ever mistake such a kind, compassionate man for that monster? Her arms tightened around herself, nails digging into her sides. Is this…how it’ll always be? Will I never be able to love him how I want to, how he deserves, because of the things I went through back then?
Her body still shook with fear, but no longer of him. There was something he couldn’t see, something deep within her, that had reared its ugly head. And she tried, desperately, to push it back down to the depths of her mind, where it had been locked away for years.
Todoroki could see in her eyes that she was fighting, but as she leaned into his arms, shaking violently and letting out desperate, fearful whimpers, he could feel she was losing. He didn’t know what to do or how to help as the love of his life shattered to pieces in his arms.
“I’m sorry…” He heard her whisper, clutching onto his arm. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Shoto…””
Todoroki wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tightly to his chest, letting her head rest on his shoulder as she started to cry, an endless string of apologies leaving her lips. He pressed his face against her hair, eyes tightly closed and brows furrowed in pain as he listened to her break apart.
He wasn’t exactly sure what she was apologizing for. I guess she feels bad for…ruining the mood? His arms tightened around her as he thought. No, it has to be something else. She knows she would never have to apologize for that when she’s so obviously terrified of something.
Todoroki worried about the origins of her apology. The way her voice cracked with such overwhelming guilt suggested there was another reason. Was it…something she saw? Did it have anything to do with the way she looked at him?
He couldn’t be sure without more information, but one thing was for certain—he’d never, ever, seen her like this. He couldn’t imagine what could have caused it either, but her heartbreaking cries were debilitating for him. He began to rock her back and forth in his arms, softly stroking her hair and whispering reassurance in her ear. “I’ve got you, Sara, you’re okay.”
Her grip on him tightened as she pressed herself as far against him as she could. His name left her lips in a quiet whimper.
“I’m right here, angel. I’m not going anywhere.” He assured, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
After a while, when her sobs had died down to quiet sniffles, Todoroki pulled back so he could look at her. “Sara…” He cupped her face in both hands and lifted her eyes to his. “Sara, look at me.”
He brushed a stray strand of rose-brown hair from her face, his gaze softening as he examined her broken expression. “I don’t know what happened, or what you saw, but this is not your fault. Do you hear me? You have nothing to be sorry for.”
A single tear slipped down her cheek as she gazed up at him. His heterochromatic eyes showed nothing but love and concern for her, his face drawn with worry. Lifting a hand up, she brushed a few unkempt locks of red hair from his face and wondered what on earth she did to deserve a man as understanding and caring as he was. Someone who comforted her and assured her without question, and loved her unconditionally.
Her eyelids drooped from exhaustion, and she thought, surely, she must be dreaming. The man sitting before her, holding her, loving her…
Todoroki saw her fatigue and gathered her back into his arms, resting his cheek on the top of her head as she leaned against him. “Sleep now, my love.”
As she drifted off, the dual-toned hero gently laid her down, pulled the covers over them both, and drew her back against his chest, nestling his face in her neck. “I love you, Sara, more than anything.”
Todoroki lay awake beside her for a while, uneasiness writhing in the pit of his stomach. He worried about the way she’d reacted to him, but even more…he worried about what could possibly have caused such a reaction.
The heady scent of lavender that radiated from the woman in his arms lulled him, and before long, he fell asleep alongside her.
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The first time it happened, Sara barely knew what was going on. She’d been instructed to lie down on her bed, close her eyes, and be still. She remembered having a pink dress on, socks, no shoes. Her arms were resting comfortably at her sides on top of her lilac bedspread.
“Daddy, what are you doing?” She giggled a bit, expecting some sort of gift or surprise, resisting the urge to squirm around in excitement.
She heard her father chuckle from across the room, the sound of clothes rustling and a belt clinking adding to her confusion. “Just a moment, sweetheart, I’ll get to you in a second.”
Sara bounced her small feet on the bed a few times in impatience. “Hurry up, Daddy, I wanna know what the surprise is!”
She felt the bed shift as her father climbed onto it, hovering over her petite form. He’d wanted this for so long—his cute little daughter laid out before him, vulnerable to his every desire—but he knew that she was too young before. Now, she was mature enough to understand that no one could know about this if that’s what he told her, but not quite old enough to know how wrong this truly was.
He hoped she would enjoy it—alas, the experience would be that much sweeter—but it was ok if she didn’t. After all, this wouldn’t be happening if he really cared how she felt.
“Alright, darling, you can open our eyes now.”
Riddled with excitement, the little girl’s eyes snapped open immediately, only for her red irises to fill with confusion as she took in her father in all his naked glory.
Her face grew pale as her instincts told her to run, told her that whatever was coming would not be good for her. “D-daddy? What…what’s going on? What are you doing?”
A crooked, malicious smile stretched across his face as his hands found the fabric of her underwear and pulled them down and off her legs. “I wouldn’t worry too much about that, just focus on being a good girl for Daddy, okay?”
“Wait—Daddy! You’re not supposed to touch that!” Her feeble hands desperately tried to push his hardened ones away as fear curdled her stomach. This is not right. This is not supposed to happen! I have to get away from this!
But there was no chance for her. He was nearly three times her size, while she was barely sixty pounds. He locked both hands above her head with minimal effort, lifting her dress above her stomach with his free hand. He didn’t have to worry about her screams—he’d planned for that. There was a reason he’d moved them out to the country last year.
His grip on her wrists was tight, and she grit her teeth at the pain. “Daddy, please, you���re hurting me!”
He simply laughed at her. “Oh, my sweet, darling child, if you think this hurts—” He gave her wrists a rough squeeze, and she yelped, “then you’ve no idea what’s in store for you today.”
She looked down as she felt his waist shifting against hers, and her eyes widened as she gained a general understanding of what he meant to do. “No, no, no, Daddy that won’t fit! Please, don't!”
“Oh, it’ll fit.” With that, he shoved himself halfway inside her, groaning in satisfaction at the way she squeezed him.
A bloodcurdling scream filled the room, and young Sara began crying uncontrollably from the overwhelming pain that consumed her body. She felt no pleasure from this, as her father did.
“Shh, darling, don’t cry.” In truth, he was enjoying the pain she felt, loving the way the tears streamed down her tiny little face.
And then came the words that had haunted her all her life. The ones he repeated—word for word— each time this happened, right after the pain started.
“Just a little more…it’ll be over soon.”
At the tender age of eight, Sara Fujimura was raped by her father for the first time.
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Sara woke up screaming that night, her face wet with tears. The skin covering her stomach was burning, and her chest was heaving with terror.
The room was dark, and she reached out desperately to her right, her instincts unknowingly pushing her toward salvation.
In her nightmarish haze, she’d forgotten where she was and the events of last night, so, mentally, she wasn’t exactly sure what she was grasping for until a strong pair of arms wrapped her up and held her as close as possible. The second his skin touched hers, the physical and emotional relief she felt was palpable as she sagged into his embrace and tried hopelessly to still her beating heart, taking deep breaths in between choked sobs.
Todoroki ran his hand up and down her back, his face tucked against the side of hers. “You’re okay, I’m right here.” He reassured, his eyes burning. He hated seeing her like this, but he didn’t know what was wrong, or how he could help. This was all he could think of.
“You’re safe, Sara. I promise.”
She began to cry harder and adamantly shook her head where it was tucked into the crook of his neck, her hands reaching up to grab his shoulders and hanging onto them as though her life depended on it.
“No, I’m no-“ Her voice broke. “I-I’ll never be safe as long as…as long as he’s-!” A violent shiver shook her entire frame, fear stifling her voice.
Todoroki’s brow twitched at her words. He…? Who is she talking about? Who… He lifted his head and studied her trembling form. Who could have done this to her?
His face darkened as his vision flashed red. I swear to god I’ll find out who did this to her and kill them.
Sara whimpered pitifully, her grip on him tightening and bringing him back to the situation at hand.
His expression softened and he cupped her face to guide her gaze to his. Revenge can wait, and finding out what happened isn’t important right now.
“Sara,” He swiped his thumbs across her cheeks, wiping her tears away. “As long as I’m here, no one can ever hurt you. I swear to you, I won’t let any harm come to you again.” Right now, she needs me to be her warmth, her safety, her protection.
More than anything, she needs any compassion I have rather than my anger, so…revenge can wait.
A fresh wave of tears flowed down her face as she stared at the beautiful man before her. A man who had been hurt so much throughout his life, but could still find sympathy for others.
He may seem cold and uncaring, but in reality, he’s more kind, attentive, and capable than any person she’d known in her life.
There was warmth in his eyes as he stared down at her, an emotion so strong that no words could capture just how all-encompassing it was.
“Shoto…” Sara lifted a hand to his face and brushed his bangs back from his face, admiring his features. Her voice was thick and scratchy from the screaming and crying she’d done. “I love you, Shoto.”
Todoroki’s face crumpled as he was overwhelmed by the love she expressed for him even while she was in so much pain. “Oh, Sara…” He pressed his lips to her forehead as a lone tear slipped down his face. “I love you, more than anything.”
He pulled away to meet her gaze, and she gasped, eyes widening in surprise. In all the time they’d been together, not once had she seen him cry. She’d never even seen him tear up.
“Oh…” She threw her arms around his neck and pulled him close, weaving one hand into his hair as he rested his forehead on her shoulder. His arms circled around her waist as he focused on regaining his composure. “I’m so sorry, Shoto.”
She inhaled shakily. “I didn’t…I didn’t mean to upset you, I just…”
The hero’s grip on her tightened as he shook his head. “No, that’s not it.”
He lifted his head and her hands fell to rest on his shoulders. “It’s just hard to see you in so much pain and not be able to do anything about it.”
He dropped his face into his hands, his shoulders sagging under the weight of the helplessness he felt. “I don’t know what to do. I want to help you—I want you to feel safe and happy, but I-” His voice broke. “I don’t even know where to start…I don’t know if I’m capable of being what you need me to be.”
Sara reached up and pulled his hands from his face. “Don’t say that, Shoto. You being here is more than enough. Even last night, your first thought was to comfort me rather than ask questions.”
Her gaze flickered to her bare stomach and she instinctively wrapped an arm around herself. “I’m sure you’ve got a million questions running through your head, but up until now I wasn’t sure I could talk about it with you—or anyone, for that matter.”
Todoroki didn’t miss the way she covered her stomach, and his attention was immediately drawn by the movement. He looked up at her with a questioning gaze, but she avoided his eyes.
He gently pulled her arm away, before letting out a broken, heart-wrenching sob at what was revealed. Sara screwed her eyes shut at the sound, feeling his grip on her wrist tighten.
“Oh, god.” His hand hovered shakily over her stomach, wanting to heal it somehow but not wanting to hurt her by touching it.
Her skin was torn and scrubbed raw--as if she’d been trying to tear herself open.
“Sara…” Todoroki’s voice was barely above a whisper. When she opened her eyes to look at him, she saw how desperate he was to understand. “What… happened? Who hurt you to the extent that you’d do this yourself?”
He saw the hesitation in her features and took a deep breath, closing his eyes. “You don’t have to tell me, I just…” He leaned his head on her shoulder again. “I want to understand.”
It was quiet for a long time. Neither of them moved or spoke.
Finally, Sara took in a deep breath and broke the silence. “My father.”
Todoroki’s brows furrowed in both confusion and dread, but when he moved to raise his head, she pushed it back down.
“Please,” She begged. “If I see your expression I think I’ll lose my nerve.”
There was another stretch of silence before a shaky exhale left her lips. “When I was eight, my father…he-“ She paused, her voice quieting significantly. If Todoroki could have seen her face, he would’ve noticed the glassy, far-away look in her eyes.
“He raped me for the first time.”
Every muscle in the hero’s body tensed, his eyes widening in shock.
That was the absolute last thing he had expected her to say.
Sara felt him go rigid, squeezed her eyes shut, and pressed her hands against her stomach in an effort to stop their trembling and keep her resolve.
It was about time she told someone about this—keeping it to herself had grown to be far too much of a burden.
She took another deep breath, and her voice returned with a bit of the volume it had lost. “He had moved us out to the country the year prior, which he later told me was part of his plan.” She looked down at her shaking hands, goosebumps rising along her skin. “...there were no neighbors to hear me scream.
“He also said that he’d been waiting for me. That 8 was the perfect age for me to be old enough to understand no one else could know, but too young to realize how wrong it was. He-“ She choked back a sob. “He was wrong.” Her voice fell to a whisper, tears falling on the sheets wrapped around her legs.
“It was…it was horrible,” her voice cracked on the last word. “In all my life, I’ve never experienced pain so severe since that day.”
Todoroki’s fists clenched, using every ounce of restraint in his body to keep from chasing after that son of a bitch right now. She needed him, though, and he knew that.
But Todoroki wanted him to suffer.
He hated his own father as a child, for what the man did to him and his mother, and the way he treated his work, but that…couldn’t even compare to this. This was unredeemable. Nothing that her sorry excuse for a father could do would ever make up for the pain he’d caused her.
“For a long time,” She continued after a lengthy silence, “I was stuck in that god-forsaken house. He switched me to home-schooling to reduce the risk of him being caught, and for a long time, he got away with it.
“When I was fifteen, some pros came around our house asking about suspicious activity. That was around the time that the league of villains activity was getting bad.
“My father was so standoffish toward them, acting all paranoid and suspicious, that they set up a stakeout for our house that night, hoping to witness something incriminating.” She let out a dry, sarcastic laugh. “They sure witnessed a hell of a lot that night, but it wasn’t what they’d been expecting at all.” She paused, thinking back.
“That night it was particularly bad.” There was a tremor in her voice as she recounted the memory. “My father thought that I had tipped them off, that I’d ‘betrayed him’ and ‘destroyed his trust in me.” The bitterness in her tone was palpable.
“By the time the heroes realized what was happening, most of the damage had been done already. I can’t say I blame them, though. After 7 years of torture already, I’d managed to train myself to stay quiet, for the most part.” She shuddered at her next words. “He enjoyed hearing me scream, loved it when I begged him to stop. So I made it a point not to give him the satisfaction.
“But that night, he pulled out all the stops. Made me scream louder and cry harder than I had in years.”
Todoroki began to tremble. A mixture of emotions was raging inside him, desperate to get out. But he wanted—no, he needed—to listen. For her.
As much as he knew that, he hated this. All those years she was in so much pain, and where was he? Living in a beautiful home, going to the nation’s top school, fulfilling his dreams, all while she was alone and afraid.
Sara looked down at Todoroki’s head as she felt something drip onto her shoulder, realizing with a start that he was crying…for her.
God, I love him so much.
She reached one arm around his back and entwined the other in his hair, hoping to give him some reassurance that she was, in fact, okay, even if she didn’t seem like it.
The second she touched him, he was moving, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her in as close as he possibly could. “I’m sorry,” he sobbed, the tears coming faster. “I’m so, so sorry.”
A sad smile stretched across her face, her bottom lip trembling as she tried not to cry, hiding her face in his neck. “Oh, Shoto…”
“Why…” His voice was raspy and weighed down by the guilt he felt. “Why didn’t you ever tell me…?”
This was a question Sara had been expecting. “I just wasn’t ready. To tell anyone.”
Todoroki hugged her tighter. “You mean this whole time…no one has known? You’ve had to go through this by yourself?”
She closed her eyes and breathed in his unique, citrusy scent of wintergreen and coriander. “Not completely. The heroes who rescued me made sure I was taken care of.”
Her voice grew soft. “I was in therapy and social readjustment classes until I was twenty-one, but these last few years, those memories haven’t bothered me much. I couldn’t even tell you the last time I thought about what happened.”
Todoroki was silent for a moment as he thought. “When you were twenty-one…three years ago, then. That wasn’t long after we met, was it?”
Sara smiled, humming in affirmation. “Mm, it was about six months after we met, a couple weeks before we got together. I actually…” Hesitation, and then, softer, “I actually stopped going because of you.”
The two-toned hero pulled back in surprise and confusion. “What? Don’t tell me you were ashamed of it, please, I never wanted you to feel that way.” His brows were knit with worry and the slightest bit of guilt.
The young woman let out a quiet but endearing laugh, shaking her head. “No, not at all, Shoto. It’s just that, after I met you, I felt like I no longer needed to.” An unconscious smile formed on her face as she reminisced. “I was at the point in my recovery where I wanted to put that part of my life behind me, for good.”
She placed a hand on his cheek and lifted his heterochromatic eyes to hers. “And with you, it was so easy to focus on the ‘here and now.’ It was so…refreshing. Even when childhood or parents were brought up, there wasn’t a single moment with you where I ever looked back on my past with fear and unease.”
Todoroki flinched, turning his gaze away. Sara noticed and hesitated before continuing. “After I met you I started looking at my childhood as a milestone. A trial that I survived and came out stronger than I was going in, and a necessary obstacle to become the person I am right now.”
She laughed dryly at her next words. “I stopped thinking about the bad parts of my childhood, because, believe it or not…” She smiled. “It wasn’t all bad. I still have quite a few fond memories, especially from my younger years.”
Todoroki tucked his face back into the crook of her neck, his words muffled by her skin. “You said…” He took in a deep breath of the lavender scent he loved so much. “…that you’ve never thought about the bad parts of your past when you’re with me, but last night…” His hold around her waist tightened as his brow furrowed in pain. “Last night I…reminded you of him, didn’t I?”
“...what?” Sara’s eyes widened as she realized that she’d failed to address the actual trigger of her trauma, and that he had interpreted it in the worst possible way. “Oh god, Sho…look at me.”
She got him to lift his head but he refused to meet her gaze, his face full of hurt and guilt. She sighed. “Shoto, not a single part of you, from here,—” She placed her fingertips against his face, tracing a path along his hairline, across his jaw, and down his neck before settling her hand over his heart. “—to here, has ever, ever, reminded me of him.”
Her hand and her gaze fell as she thought back to the events of the previous night. “It was just…what you said, at the exact moment that you said it…” Her voice shook with emotion. “That was coincidentally and eerily identical to the words he used to speak, right after he got started, nearly every single time.”
Todoroki’s brow drew together as he thought back to the previous night, the memories fresh in his mind. Based on the context she’d given, it didn’t take him long to identify the words she was referring to.
‘Just a little more…it’ll be over soon.’
“I’m so-“
Sara held up a hand to cut off his apology. It wasn’t his fault. “You couldn’t possibly have known, Shoto, you don’t have to apologize.”
She picked up his hand in hers and interlocked their fingers, a small but somewhat sad smile gracing her lips as she studied his troubled expression. “The way you said it wasn’t even remotely similar to the way he did, I just…” She struggled to put what she wanted to say into words. “I guess the circumstances and how utterly focused I was on every part of you made me hyper-aware of your words. Maybe it was my mind’s way of telling me I didn’t deserve to forget.”
She looked down in thought, shaking her head. That wasn’t right.
Just as Todoroki opened his mouth to refute her, she continued. “No…maybe it’s just that I shouldn’t forget, not that I don’t deserve to. You know the saying, ‘Those who don’t know history are destined to repeat it?’”
She let out a wry laugh. “Maybe my brain knows something I don’t and recalling that history is meant to help me somehow. Maybe I was overdue for a reminder.”
Her voice quieted, trembling slightly. “Maybe if I let myself forget about it, forget about him, he’ll come back to remind me, and…and history will repeat its-“
“Sara!” She startled at his sudden exclamation as he roughly grabbed her shoulders, staring down at her as he slid his hands to rest on either side of her neck, his thumbs caressing her jawline.
“Don’t—“ His voice broke. “Don’t say that. If forgetting about it lets you sleep easier at night, then forget. You don’t have to worry about the consequences, if there even were any.”
His gaze was intense, resolved, determined. “I will never let him hurt you again, I swear to you. As long as we’re together, he’ll never touch you.”
Her expression crumbled. “Shoto, you don’t—“ she took a deep breath to push down the fear and uncertainty clawing up her throat. “You don’t know that. He gets out next year, and you can’t promise that he won’t come after me once he—“
Todoroki cut her off, his blood simmering just below the surface. “He what? He gets out when?!”
Sara looked down, leaning forward to rest her head against his chest, the meaning of her own words sending chills down her spine. “I…I’ve been trying not to think about it. Every time I do, I feel so helpless…so scared. And I’m—“
A tear slipped down her cheek and onto Todoroki's bare skin. “I’m so tired of being scared all the time, but I don’t know what else to do!”
Her breath was picking up, and he knew she was on the verge of another panic attack. He pulled back.
“Hey, hey, hey, Sara…” He let his hand push through her hair, tilting her head back. “Sara, look at me.”
When she did, eyes burning with tears, he continued. “It’s impossible for history to repeat itself–it’s different now. Do you know why?”
She shook her head, her bottom lip trembling furiously, and then she froze.
Todoroki smiled often enough, but only a few times had she ever witnessed him smiling at her the way he was now.
It was soft, loving, and held exactly the reassurance she needed at that moment. She felt like nothing could touch her when he smiled at her like that.
He swiped his thumbs over her tear-stained cheeks, heart aching for her. For her pain, for her fear. “I wasn’t around to protect you back then, and for that I’m sorry. But I’m here now. Do you see?”
Her eyes widened and she felt as though a safety net had just been cast below the tightrope she’d been dancing on her whole life.
“We’re not talking about history here,” Todoroki said, his beautiful heterochromatic eyes shining with emotion that he rarely showed so much of. “We’re talking about the future, your future. And I’ll be in it for as long as you’ll let me.”
He placed a kiss on her forehead. “That’s why it’s different now, why history can never repeat.”
Sara looked down from her tightrope, and there he was—waiting for her, like he always had been. But she’d always been too afraid to look down, never noticing his outstretched arms in all this time.
She realized, with a sudden wave of clarity, that this man loved her. Really, truly loved her, despite her shortcomings, her imperfections. Despite her scars and all her broken edges.
And he always had.
He was her safety net.
Her eyes filled up with tears, years of residual fear and torment disappearing like a weight off her shoulders.
As she launched herself forward into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his neck, she imagined herself stepping off the rope—weightless, free, for just a moment—before landing safe and secure in his arms.
It was then she realized that she would gladly tie herself to him for the rest of eternity if it meant she could stay by his side. If she could love and be loved unconditionally, for the rest of her life.
She was a sobbing wreck in his arms by this point, but she squeezed the only audible words she could manage through her tears.
“I love you, Shoto Todoroki, and I think…” She threaded her fingers through the hair at the back of his head. “I think I always will. I love you so much I feel it all the way down in my toes every time I look at you.”
Todoroki laughed,—a heartwarming, melodic sound—wrapping his arms around her form and clutching her to his chest. His face buried into her neck as he began to rock them back and forth, unwilling to ever let her go again.
“I love you,” He began. “I love you so much that it hurts sometimes. When I’m away from you or when I see you in pain…”
His voice softened. “Never leave me.”
Sara pulled back, just far enough to lean her forehead against his. “I won’t.”
She pressed a short kiss to his lips with an easy laugh. “If I’m being honest, I don’t think I can at this point.”
Her mouth was mere centimeters from his, her warm breath teasing him as she spoke just above a whisper. “I passed the point of no return a long time ago, wouldn’t you agree?”
He breathed an impatient ‘yes’ before eagerly leaning forward and capturing her lips with his.
It wasn’t long before they were so tangled up in each other that it was impossible to tell where one ended and the other began.
And the rest, well…
…part 2?
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soft-angelic-kiss · 3 years
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We’re all  a little bit crazy (5)
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Chapter 5 trigger warnings- Y/N gets into a small fight, mentions of taking pills, the use of the word psycho and mentions of suicide// lemme know if i missed anything
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He woke up again on a plush bed after sleeping comfortably, his cheek slightly bruised and a dull pain running through it, he placed his hand on it and nothing felt swollen which was a very good sign. He let out a sigh and moved up to his elbows so he could look around. 
It was different from all the other rooms he’d been in, It had more color, drawings all the walls.. Comfort stuffed animals they sometimes give you at the hospital even bigger stuffed animals.. The room was comfortable.. 
He finally looked next to him and on the floor was Y/N, who was listening to music occasionally flinching from the headphones as she colored in a little book. He didn’t wanna disrupt the girl, so he sat up and carefully grabbed his clipboard looking for her file… 
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(Patient Name) Y/N Yagi  (Patient #437)
 (Date admitted) 8-3-2009
 (Patient age) 19
 (Patient disorder)  Anxiety, Severe Depression, Sensory Overloading issues, and short temper, but never escalates, ADHD, PTSD, Anorexia, self harm and suicidal thoughts
(History/cause)  When she was 4 her family home went up in flames causing the death of her father (Okorashi) and older brother (Ekai) Which gave her an extreme fear of explosions and loud noises. From the ages of 4-7 her mother became an addict and an alcoholic. She took up abusive habits that left a few horrific scars on her body. When she was 7 her mother finally passed from an overdose that caused her uncle to have to take her in, He’s a kind man and treats her kindly, He sent them here in hopes of making her better, and more ready to come home. He visits often.
(Has patient...)
-attempted suicide?
-attempted homicide?
-attempted any act of self-harm?
-attempted violence on past employees?
-attempted escape?
 (Other). If she gets sensory overwhelmed she tends to scream, hot, kick and cry. They find comfort in the other patients, Bakugou, Todoroki, Shinsou and the boys downstairs. She tends to stick her nails into the skin of whoever grabs her, she needs to be sedated if she has a breakdown. 
(Danger level) 9/10
Izuku raised an eyebrow, the description of the person sitting down in front of him.He felt like it didn’t match her at all. He decided to take a gentle approach to greeting Y/N to make sure she didn’t have an “episode” as the paper put it. 
He gently swung his feet over the side and crouched down hoping to get into her sightline. He crawled to sit in front of her placing his hands on the floor in front of her coloring book. 
Y/N looked up, slightly startled but then took her headphones off, the change causing her head to spasm backwards before resuming her normal position. “Hi!” They smiled, placing her hands on the coloring book in front of Izuku’s. “Hi, Y/N right?” He spoke calmly, not wanting to put off the human infront of him. “Yeah! And you are...Izuku? Midoryia?” She tilted her head curiously and smiled, pumping a fist into the air when Midoryia nodded a smile being brought to his own lips. He was absolutely hooked by Y/N. Their backstory, their personality, they were such an interesting person and he couldn’t wait to learn more. 
“Yeah. You got it right, good job.” he chuckled when her cheeks turned pink with embarrassment from his praise. Izuku chuckled again and leaned forward slightly and watched as Y/N leaned back. 
Izuku shook his hands carefully and leaned back “Is this more comfortable?” Y/N nodded and smiled softly leaning forward again to resume coloring. Izuku smiled and decided to just watch her for a few moments.
The two hung out not moving position for at least half an hour, until Y/N looked towards the door and started cowering when the door opened and the men in white stood there with a medical tray full of many medical instruments he'd never seen before. 
Y/N jumped to their feet and tried to hide behind Izuku as one of them said “Y/N, Please I don’t want to have to repeat what happened yesterday.” He went to reach for her but she smacked his hand and continued standing behind Midoryia who was eyeing the men with a suspicious look. 
The blonde one who had spoke already finally went to grab them only to have his hands smacked away, but instead of a hand, he felt a clipboard against his wrist as he cried out “what THE-” the man went to hit Izuku but the greenette had blocked his second hit as well 
“She’s scared. I’m going to have to ask you to leave because you are not helping.” Izuku’s tone held dominance and authority as the man scoffed “Oh really?-” His words were cut short as Y/N lept towards him and started hitting him. 
she had gotten a few punches in before Izuku had interfered and pulled her back and away from him holding them, they cling to him. “She’s just psycho-” he started again but was cut off by Midoryia straight up shoving him out of the door 
Midoryia had shut the door and looked at the medical supplies and then at Y/N who was back on their bed. Midoryia hummed softly looking at them with a soft but concerned gazed “Are you alright?” They nodded timidly “U-um.. yeah, i think..” 
They kept eyeing the cart and rubbing their arms. Izuku was angry beyond belief but kept his cool for Y/N. “Do you know what these are?” he asked as he walked over to the cart. Y/N nodded “Those are what the use to sedate me and give me my medications..” Izuku nodded and looked at the cart, it had 4 different pills, a tiny box of apple juice and a needle filled with a liquid. He picked up the needle and watched Y/N flinch back 
Izuku shook his head “No, no.. i’m gonna dispose of it, not use it okay?” He went and wrapped it up throwing it in the hazard trash can in the bathroom coming back out looking at the cart. 
“Okay, do you have an order you need to take them in or can you just take them one at a time?” 
Y/N looked confused as they stood up walking to Izuku and the cart “I c-can just take them.. why are you helping? aren’t you supposed to..” 
Izuku shook his head “So far all of you have said that… No, i’m not supposed to be mean, i’m supposed to help you get better so can you take..” he handed Y/N two of the four pills and handed her the apple juice “these and then the other ones?” he smiled
Y/N nodded and took the two and then waited 30 seconds before taking the other two. Izuku nodded and smiled “Thank you.. Now I believe” He stopped and checked his watch “It’s almost dinner time, If you want you can go head down to the cafeteria?” He smiled at her
Y/N thought for a moment “Will you come eat with me?” She tapped her foot on the ground and looked away as Izuku chuckled
 “It’s not my dinner break,” Y/N had frowned and got ready to ask again.
“but I’ll still come sit with you?” Izuku smiled when Y/N’s face lit up 
Y/N gave a big smile and nodded “Okay!” they had opened the door and ran out with an excited yell of “KATSU! TODO! SHIN!” as she catapulted herself into the boys arms as they hugged her back. 
“Why don’t you go to the cafeteria and We’ll be right behind you okay?” Shinsou spoke caring and calmly and all three boys had a quirk of a smile as she smiled and ran off down the halls “GOT IT!” you could hear their laughter as they went down the stairs with a much kinder doctor.
As Izuku walked out of the door locking it behind him he was quickly met with the three faces he’s seen previously looking at him with glares. He gulped before speaking in a meek voice “Y-yes?” Bakugou raised an eyebrow and scoffed before nodding at him “Not a bad idiot.” and the other two nodding in agreement before the bell above them rang for dinner.
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a/n: I’m so sorry for getting this out so late! I’ve been very busy recently and I’ve been preparing for BIG things in my personal life so chapters may be extremely short or non existent. I also didn’t plan to have so many supporters for this series so i didn’t really have a clue what to do with the story. I still don’t. I have one more chapter ready in my head but after that I’m not sure where this series will go. Anyways, as usual I hope you enjoyed and please feel free to reblog, like or say something in my inbox! I’m open to writing one shots if you guys are interested, I was thinking about writing one shots instead of continuing with actual chapters after chapter 6 
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Dark Academia // Todoroki Shouto
Uhh what if UA was drenched in the dark academia aesthetic? Because I am a filthy whore for turtlenecks.
Todoroki Shouto
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It was half past 1AM. You know you should be sleeping, but the old creaking of the house and the constant tapping on your windows from the wind hitting the trees were deafening.
You climb out of bed, barely flinching at the cold wooden floors under your feet. You weren’t quite as familiar with the layout of the house as you were when you were a child, but due to your parent’s busy lives with work, you didn’t want to be left home alone during your winter break. Graciously, Endeavor, a close family friend, had offered his home to you for the next month. Of course you took up the offer. The beautiful high ceiling library, the magnificent grand piano, delicious and expensive tea? How could you say no?
The only downside was Shouto.
You’ve known each other since you were children but you two had always had a “friendly” rivalry as your years in boarding school progressed. You would go head to head in class seminars, sports, the speech and debate team, exams, and etc. You despised him and his prestigious attitude, but yet you two had always remained in each other's circle. Rumors arose, but it was hard to say when others would see yourselves having a screaming match in the hallways and studying together in the library that same evening.
Though your parents were very close to each other and insisted on spending dinners, vacations, and outings together- the banters and childish arguments continued then too.
With the moonlight shearing through the curtains, you were able to make your way towards the library. Your favorite room in the house. You cracked the door just enough to slip in. It was pitch black. You feel around the walls for the light switch before you notice a single lit candle on the table.
You grab a candle holder before making your way in between the bookshelves. You run your fingers along the old leather spines of the books. What were you feeling for tonight? Some Samuel Beckett? Sylvia Plath? Maybe something comedic.
“Looking for something?” A voice breaks the silence from behind you.
You quickly gasp and turn around. The candle in your hand illuminates a familiar face that stood a few inches away from yours.
“Christ, Shouto. Don’t scare me like that.” You quickly compose yourself, adjusting the blanket around your shoulders.
“What are you doing up so late? Shouldn’t someone like you be tucked away to bed already?” He cocks an eyebrow.
You roll your eyes. “Oh don’t patronize me, shit head. I could ask you the same thing.” You brush past him to continue searching the shelves. "A princess like you needs their beauty sleep."
From behind you, you hear his footsteps following you.
“Ah, I missed that. You’ve been avoiding me like the plague since you’ve gotten here. Makes me miss our in-class discussions.”
“You missed me, huh? I wished the feelings were mutual.” You tease. “In fact, I think your presence is quite suffocating.” You say peering over your shoulder at him.
He trails behind you and slithers a hand around your waist and pulls you close with your back to him.
“Now you better watch your words. You are in my home after all, and we are lost in between these bookshelves. It would be a shame if...” He leans over your shoulder and blows out the candle providing the only source of light in the room.
“It would be a shame if I poured this hot candle wax all over you, peabrain. Now it's pitch black and I can't see anything.” You groan.
“You’re telling me you didn’t light anymore out in the main study room? Good job, stupid.” He scoffs and releases you from his grip.
“Well why did you blow out the candle in the first place? This isn’t an erotic scene in Twilight. Get real.” You roll your eyes and turn to face him. "And stop stalking me. I wanted to come down here and escape the overwhelming Todoroki presence.
“I couldn’t help myself, you're just too easy to annoy." His voice suddenly goes low "But anyways, I'm glad I caught you because I've been meaning to discuss some things with you.” His voice suddenly goes low.
“What is it? Can't it wait until the morning or is it that dire?” You cock an eyebrow. 
"Well it could've if you weren't fleeting every room I step into." He rolls his eyes.
You were suddenly less than a feet from each other. You could barely make out his face in the darkness, but he held onto your wrist to make sure you weren’t a fog in the dark.
“But no, it's not as serious as it sounds. I’ve just been wondering a lot lately. We've known each other since we were pretty much born right?"
"Right...?"
"Well, how do you really feel about me? Drop the academic rivalry stuff. Can you actually not stand my presence?"
You almost snorted out a laugh.
“Are you serious? You created this dramatic build up just to ask me that?” You try to suppress your laughter. "How old are you again?
Your eyes adjusted to the darkness and you met his gaze. He looked much more innocent than he did earlier. His hair was disheveled. His eyes were tired. I took you a second to calculate an answer.
“Okay, okay. I won’t tease you." You let out a sigh. "But... I think you’re infuriating at times. Annoying. Prideful.” You begin. “But you’re a good rival. You keep me on my toes. So I don't hate you as much as everyone thinks I do. Only a smidgen I guess." You playfully say.
“Ah okay. Ditto to you. Princess complex. Always have to be so pristine and proper around everyone.” He chuckles under his breath “But you know I don’t hate you either. You keep things interesting over at UA. I like having you around.”
A blush dusted over your cheeks. You’ve never seen Shouto get so into his emotions. He’s usually as serious as ever and keeps conversation casual at most. You had to admit to yourself that you did have an infatuation with him when you were at the ripe age of 13, but that was quickly repressed when you were competing for the entrance to UA.
“Yeah...I’m glad we were both accepted into UA." You awkwardly look down at your feet. "But why'd you ask anyways?”
"I'm not sure. I guess I was just trying to predict how our dynamic would play out after we grow up and part ways onto our own careers."
"I see. I mean if I'm being blunt, we're not exactly bffs. Kinda."
You’ve always seen him in a different light than your peers. They always complimented him and boasted about him and were envious of his intelligence, but you knew him better than that, which is why your relationship was so confusing.
"How has.." You begin "...your father been?"
His breath hitches before he sighs. He then lets out a scoff. You feel his hands fall from your wrist.
"He's been the same guy he's always been. You know how it is." You could hear the sad smile in his voice.
"I do." You reply sadly.
"I want to be a writer. A journalist even. He wants me to take over his company. It's pathetic. There's no chance that I'd be able to run a business and write on the side."
"Hey, don't talk like that." You cut him off. "Who says you can't just drop the business all together and pursue writing? You've got brains in your head and the heart of a lion."
"Now watch yourself. if you keep talking like that, I might risk it all right now." He chuckles.
"I'm serious." You firmly put both your hands on his shoulder now, giving them a hard squeeze. "You don't have to be who your father wants you to be. I support you. Even if I want to rip your face off sometimes, you know I'll always be rooting for you."
There was a moment of silence between you two. He stood there, eyes gazing into your own like a lost child searching for something. You didn't know, but he appreciated your words more than you may think. He's been waiting his whole life for some reassurance and some escape from the path he's been forced upon.
"Thank you Y/N. Really." He pulls you in for a hug and it feels like all of the air from your lungs and is replaced with the soft scent of sweet mint and lemons. You hug him back tighter, smothering your face in his chest.
"No problem. You know, all these years of insults aren't for nothing." You mutter. "I want you to be the best version of yourself."
He moves his hands from your back to cup your face and head. He pulls away just enough to plant a gentle peck on the top of your head. You stayed intertwined like that for a few moments longer. You felt your body overheat under the thick blanket draped over your shoulders, but you didn't move.
"Y/N."
"Uh..yeah?" You muffle out. Your heart was racing.
"I think this is the first time we've hugged. Ever." He chuckles. "A lot of people would be jealous, you know."
"Aaanndddd... you've officially ruined it." You roll your eyes and push him away. "Get a lot of bitches, Shouto? Huh? You're such a hot shot, right?"
"Of course. I am a Todoroki after all." He teases.
"Ah yes. Nothing else to admire other than your family name." You began making your way down the aisle of books back to where you came from, he follows right behind you. "I thought you never cared about romance and all that bullshit."
He ponders the idea for a second.
"I've been around. Relationships are distracting and not many people catch my attention anyways."
You and Shouto make it to the main study where you light more candles around, dimly lighting the room just enough to see each other's faces.
"Oh? You've been around?" You ask with amusement, browsing through many of the books stacked on the table. "I've always thought you were too good for anyone. Might I say, a pure virgin boy?"
"Shut up." He rolls his eyes. "I've had my fair share of flings and dates. Bet you can't say the same can you, prude? Not even a first kiss?"
"As if I have the choice. My father wouldn't let me waste any time with a significant other, and I know for a fact that yours wouldn't either." You scoff. "And I've actually kissed lots of people! And I bet all of them would say I'm decently good too!"
You start to feel your stomach twist. You lied. You've never had your first kiss. You've always ran away from confessions and confrontations. You have your back turned to Shouto, mindlessly flipping through the books to mask your nervousness but your clammy hands could instantly give you away.
You feel a hot breath exhale onto your bare neck, making you instantly turn around to face the tall figure blocking your view. You look up to lock eyes with the boy you grew up learning to despise.
He picks up a strand of your hair and twirls it between his fingers. "You know, after spending so much time with you for all these years, I think I have a pretty good idea of your mannerisms. Especially when you're telling the truth or not."
"You don't know anything about me, Todoroki." You stand your ground and glare up at him.
"You've never had your first kiss. You've never felt someone else's skin on yours." He states, running his fingers down your strand of hair. "Don't lie about it. I know you."
"And if I haven't then why is it any of your business?" You spit back.
"It's not, but just wanted you to admit it. You're not the winner you think you are, Y/N."
Your face erupts in fire, but you keep your composure calm.
"The winner? Sweetheart, I'm the prize" You snarl.
You step forward, making him stumble back.
"You think you're so desired. You think you have everybody wrapped around your finger, but listen here, babe." He eventually hits the wall on the other side of the room. His eyes are wide.
"You can have anyone you want. You can swoon as many as you would like, but you can't have me."
You grab the back of his neck and pull his face close to yours. You're damn near on your tippy toes just to reach him, but you make the effort flawless. His breath hitches as you're just a few inches away from each other. You squeeze your eyes shut and connect your lips together like a hard punch.
He felt frozen, but slowly matched your lips. His hand harshly grips the side of your neck as if he's slipping away.
You were on fire. Your feet were ready to cramp up from holding the position for so long, your eyes were begging to open to see whether or not his were, your hand on the back of his neck was getting even more clammy, and you honestly felt like you could throw up for the bold move you just made.
You ripped away and stumbled a few steps back.
"But I can have you. And that's what makes me the winner."
You turn around and quickly escape, leaving him and your dignity in the study.
At least you left with your pride.
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raivale · 3 years
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When their s/o is hurt [ MHA x Reader ]
Todoroki Shoto
 He will be so confused, he’s in pure shock when you enter the room
He tries to remain calm
“What happened” is the first thing he will say to you when he comes near you
He feels disappointed about his self for not being there when you needed help and support.
He frowns at the sight of you showing your wounds and touches them gently trying to soot the pain away
He overthinks some stuff like what if you died or get injured worst
He won’t care if your annoyed with it but he will for surely hug you or touch you in any body part when you get home.
He won’t let you do anything, he just wants you to rest.
He will be with you as much as he can for a whole ass month.
“Love?” he asked making you look at him, you gave him a smile when his eyes suddenly widened. “What happened?” he said while he was walking towards you, you can see the worried look on his face and you tried reassuring him but he wouldn’t budge.
He was looking at your body, your injuries. He frowned while he caressed your skin gently. You explained that there was a sudden villain attack and that you needed to get in action to protect the civilians, you were wearing your joyful smile feeling happy about your success when he suddenly hugged you. “Please call me next time, I’m afraid to lose you and I’m not willing to risk it.”
Uraraka Ochaco
after she hears that you’re home, she runs to you and hugs you- not tight.
She was in tears and could barely speak.
She will make you lay on her lap while she checks your injuries even if they were already healed a bit.
Repeatedly asking if your ok in every move she makes.
Watches you fall asleep on that night.
Gives you breakfast in bed because she thought that you can’t move that much <3
Takes some of your work and does it because she wanted to help you
Checks on your every 5 minutes
Would nuzzle her head on your neck even if she’s shy because she knows you love it <33
“A-are you okay with this?” she pecked your lips as you nodded. She was trying to clean your scars while you were staring at her cute face- You smiled warmly at her trying to reassure her that you were fine with anything she does.
After finishing up, she went beside you and hugged you, “I’m afraid to lose you, I will sacrifice everything- even money just to keep you safe” she made a joke that didn’t look like a joke but you knew her best and still managed to laugh making her smile.
Bakugo Katsuki
Just as you thought you escaped him, after turning the lights on- you saw him staring at you with wide eyes.
“Where were-” him talking was suddenly interrupted because he saw your frail body, injured.
He will most likely run to you and with angry eyes, he’s not angry with you- he was angry with the villain and his self for not being with you.
This is a huge ass pain for his pride.
He will continuously curse the villain even if it wasn’t there.
He will suddenly say promises that he will for surely keep!
Go comfort that man and reassure him, he will probably blame his self for what happened.
Tries to play gentle with you for a whole week.
Probably starts following you. (kinda creepy but its bakugo so.. why not?)
“I will not let you go out alone again.” even if you tell him a lot of times that you weren’t badly hurt from the fight, he won’t care because you were still hurt. You cup his cheeks and forced him to look at you straight in the eye, you were trying to calm him down.
He suddenly leaned closer and went for a kiss suddenly mumbling some words, “I’m sorry I wasn’t there to protect you..”
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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years
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Do you think you have rims to do a todoroki x reader baby on the way thing cause I’ve got real bad baby fever rn! Thank you either way!!
More than happy to do that for you. I’ve never written for our boy Icy-Hot so bear with me. I hope you like it. 🥰
The Newest Todoroki || Todoroki x Pregnant!Reader
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You sat on the couch in your small apartment, the fire and ice hero hadn’t made his way home yet. Being a Pro-Hero sometimes kept him out into the wee hours of the night. Curled up with a cup of tea and your favorite book you looked down at your belly; you were about ready to pop.
You thought about what your life would be like in just a month or so when you would have your little boy/girl in your arms. Todoroki was more excited about this than you had ever seen him about anything. You couldn’t wait to see him become a father, you knew he would be amazing, he vowed to be everything his father wasn’t to him.
Like he/she knew that you were thinking about him/her, he/she moved a foot across your belly, causing you to put your hand to him/her, longing to be able to touch those tiny feet on the outside. “I know you’re there baby boy/girl. Mommy and daddy can’t wait to meet you.” It made you smile, you could already picture his/her soft skin and the tiny fingers that would soon reach out to hold you.
The sound of the entryway door opening filled the silent apartment and you looked up at the clock on the wall above your television. 11:45 P.M. “Shoto? Is that you?”
The face of Shoto Todoroki turned the corner and stared at you, a smile spreading across his tired face when he saw your hand on your belly. “Is he/she moving?” You could hear the excitement in his voice. He liked to feel him/her as much as you did.
“Yeah. I was thinking about how amazing it is going to be when he/she’s here. It’s like he/she knew I was thinking about it.” You smiled up at him.
Shoto moved to you, setting the plastic bag he was carrying down on the coffee table in front of you. He knelt down and put his hands on your belly, talking to him/her. “Hey baby boy/girl, I can’t wait to meet you. I hope you can hear me in there. You’re going to be the most spoiled baby on the face of this earth. Your Uncle Midoryia couldn’t stop talking about you today when we patrolled together.”
“Why doesn’t that surprise me?” Sometimes you guys felt Izuku was more excited than the two of you combined.
Shoto reached for the bag behind him. “I stopped at the store while I was on my lunch break today and I couldn’t help myself.” He pulled out multiple onesies and held each one up for you to see. Every time he went out by himself he ended up with new things for the baby.
You smiled at him. “Don’t you think he/she has enough clothes Shoto.” You chuckled a little. “I don’t think we can fit anymore in the closet, or the bureau for that matter, between our families and our old classmates.”
“I’ll find room, don’t worry.” He climbed up onto the couch next to you, pulling you toward him, wrapping you into his arms. “Just think Y/N, in a month, maybe less we’ll have him/her here with us. We can finally start our family.” He kissed the side of your head. “Next step is to make you a Todoroki, I still want to wait until he/she is able to walk. Fuyumi even offered to help him/her down the aisle so he/she can be apart of it.”
You looked behind you and up at him. “Soon enough... soon enough we’ll have both of those things.”
Shoto put his hands on your belly again and hugged you. “I hope that you’ll get everything in life that you’ll ever dream of, baby boy/girl. I’ll be there to support you every step of the way, no matter what.”
Your pregnancy was bringing the sappiness out of Shoto and you absolutely loved every minute of it.
“You’re going to be an amazing mother Y/N. I can already tell. You’re a natural.” He ran his hand through your hair as he spoke.
“Not as good of a father you’re going to be Shoto. The way you are right now shows just how great you’ll be when he/she’s finally here.”
Before he could ever answer you he could hear the small snores coming from you’re mouth. Shoto looked down to see your eyes shut, peacefully asleep. He smiled. “Sleep my angel, you need all the rest that you can get. Soon we’ll have our hands full.”
A couple of minutes later Shoto, too, was fast asleep on the couch. Thoughts of the small human that would soon grace your presence and make your lives whole and his exhaustion from his hero work today had finally gotten the best of him.
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amymmiv · 4 years
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I started both a Todoroki Coffee shop au fanfiction and a Tsukasa Yugi fan fiction. Should I post them? Both are X readers
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nightfallrevel · 4 years
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Valentine’s Day - Todoroki
A/N: I’m doing my best to get through these since I’m even more behind than before. Heeeh. This one ended up being a bit longer~
Please enjoy!
Warnings: none, sfw
TodorokixReader
Word Count: 1,352
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You filed back into class with your friends as you came back from lunch and nervously took your seat. Your heart was racing at impossible speeds as you waited for Todoroki to return, as well, so that he could find the chocolates you had left surreptitiously on his desk before lunch after everyone else had left. It was Valentine’s Day and you weren’t sure if you had what it took to fully confess, but chocolates were definitely manageable.
Finally, he entered the classroom right behind Iida and Midoriya and headed for his seat. You’d left the box sitting directly on top of his desk so that there’d be no doubt that he’d receive them. Trying not to stare directly at him, you watched from the corner of your eye as Todoroki sat down and stared at the box for a long moment. Finally, he turned to Momo and seemed to ask her something to which she responded with a small shrug. You barely discerned her saying that that it was there when she’d come back.
With a frown, he precariously opened the box, and his eyes widened slightly as he saw the contents. You had made him strawberry flavored white chocolates, which made them a soft pink in color. Your eyes remained glued to him as he plucked one from the box and examined it carefully before placing it in his mouth. As he chewed it, the softest smile you’d ever seen on him turned up his mouth before he swallowed it and reached for a second one.
Your heart practically flew seeing how happy he was eating your chocolates. The bell for class to start rang and you jumped, righting yourself in your seat. You took a quick peek back in Todoroki’s direction and saw him looking for the card that had been tucked under the ribbon that tied the box together. You may not have been able to properly confess, but you definitely wanted him to know exactly who gave him the chocolates on Valentine’s Day.
After tucking the chocolates in his desk before Mr. Aizawa could yell at him, Todoroki brought up the card to his desk. You felt your face warm as you expected him to look up and catch your eye, but he never did. Your heart sank as his face seemed to contort in confusion. That couldn’t be right, though, could it? Surely, he knew who you were? You were certainly a transfer student, but you’d been with Class 1-A for several months. Todoroki wasn’t the kind of guy who didn’t know who the people he’d met were. That was Bakugo’s circus act.
You quickly faced forward as Mr. Aizawa started your class, your mind unable to focus as you tried to figure out what the problem could possibly be. Had he simply not expected to see your name? Or maybe he was disappointed because he didn’t like you in return? The thought also occurred that he possibly didn’t know why you would send him chocolates and the concept of Valentine’s Day was lost on him. You quickly dismissed the last idea; he’d been around his other classmates long enough that someone would have explained it to him, by now.
Your thoughts swirled around the other two ideas, even coming up with a few other outlandish ones in the process. By the time that the day was over, your nerves were shot and you gathered your things rather robotically to head back to the dorms. Mina was right on your heels, gushing excitedly. “Y/N! I couldn’t help but notice a certain someone got your Valentine’s Day chocolates!” Her elbow nudged your ribs and you weakly swatted her away. Mina’s smile dropped as she saw your expression. “What’s wrong? He looked like he really enjoyed them. Surely, he’ll respond to your feelings!”
Your brows knitted together as you gave your best friend a pained look. “Then you must not have noticed the look on his face when he read the card. He didn’t look happy with that.” You heaved a sigh as you adjusted your backpack on your shoulders. Mina gave you a confused look, trying to puzzle something out.
“Well, that doesn’t make any sense. He seemed happy this morning when I told him that you had a present for him today.” Her finger tapped her lower lip thoughtfully as you stared at her in horror.
“Mina! You’re not supposed to tell him in advance!” You clutched your head, suddenly feeling dizzy. Your thoughts went into overdrive as Mina apologized over and over, offering ways to make it up to you. He’d been expecting you to give him something… but then why did he look so confused when he read the tag? It didn’t make sense. 
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As Todoroki Shouto left the school at the end of the day, he quickly caught up with his green-haired classmate. “Midoriya, wait up. I was hoping you could help me with something.” Midoriya halted mid-step and turned around right away with a smile.
“Sure, Todoroki. What’s up?” Todoroki couldn’t help but return Midoriya’s smile as he approached the other boy. He held out a piece of paper.
“I was hoping you could help me with this. Do you know who this is?” Todoroki showed him the name that was written on the small tag, and Midoriya frowned at it as he mulled it over.
“Oh!” The green-haired boy’s face lit up with recognition. “I think she’s someone from one of the support classes. Why do you want to know?”
Todoroki slipped the piece of paper into his pocket and looked away with a slight shrug. “She left chocolates on my desk that were really delicious. I wanted to thank her.” His monochromatic eyes came back to meet Midoriya’s gaze. “What should I do?” Midoriya’s eyes widened as his face turned bright red.
“Oh! Ah, I’m not sure that I’m really the one to ask about that! There’s always White Day? Maybe your sister could help you out with that?” Todoroki nodded at Midoriya’s suggestion. He thanked his friend and they walked the rest of the way to the dorms together. While Midoriya prattled on about the day’s classes, Todoroki’s gaze caught sight of you walking with Mina.
He noticed that you seemed upset about something and Mina was apparently trying to cheer you up. When he’d received the chocolates on his desk, he had been so sure that they were the gift that Mina had told him you were supposed to be giving him. He’d really hoped that they were from you, and they had been so delicious. It was obvious that they were homemade and a lot of care had gone into making them. You were just the type of person to put forth that kind of effort into something, but the name on the tag wasn’t yours.
Todoroki frowned as he watched you and Mina together, feeling disappointment settle heavily on his chest. You still hadn’t given him a gift and he’d really been looking forward to it. What kind of gift could it be? Maybe you were waiting until you were both at the dorms before giving it to him. A nervous flutter passed through his stomach and he realized that he was a bit nervous about it. A smile lifted the corners of his mouth and he turned his attention back to Midoriya and tried to distract himself with conversation.
Once back at the dorms, he made sure that he was more than available as he spent his time in the commons. Dinner came and went, but he’d barely seen you. He even brought his books to study into the commons, but you seemed to have made yourself scarce. More confused than ever, and feeling more disappointed than he had earlier, Todoroki gave up by midnight and headed to bed. Maybe Mina had been wrong and the gift had been for another. It made him sad to think that was the case because he really liked you a lot and he had hoped that you liked him, too. What was he supposed to do, now?
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@liliesoftherainmain I feel like I shouldn’t have finished this as fast as I did but I was excited, I’ll do Midoriya soon 😁
Todoroki x mermaid reader
Warnings:none
Word count: 511
Part 2 Here!
It’s short so that’s why I’m doing Midoriya too
It had been another late night for Todoroki, he was tired and hurting from the amount of training he did. All he wanted to do was relax, he wasn’t ready to go home though. The sweet breeze flowing through his hair along with the sound of soft waves were calming to him. It made him forget about everything he ever worried about, he let out a soft sight staring up at the many stars above him, they seemed to glow brighter than usual.
In the distance he could hear the soft hum of a voice. His eyes closed listening to the sound, it was strangely calming as if he was being pulled towards it. He stared down at the crashing waves under him, he stood on a cliff like rock that had a fence on the edge to keep people from falling.
He frowned staring into the water as if waiting for something, he wasn’t sure what it was though. He backed away from the edge starting to walk away until he heard the soft singing once more, he quickly turned around looking confused, desperately trying to find where it was coming from. He left the rocks edge going down to the beach floor, the wind whipped at his clothes as he got closer to the waves. The beautiful singing continued on, so quiet but so clear. Todoroki was drawn to the sound as his feet shuffled against the sand in an almost dazed state, his eyes widened and he froze.
He had found the singing but it didn’t make any sense, it was impossible.
Something that looked almost human but not swam throwing the waves a large [color] fin splashed through the water as they continued to sing their song their body moving gracefully. They turned to him and its voice seemed to get louder, todoroki could feel his feet moving towards the waves-towards the voice. He was in a dazed like state watching their hair blow wildly from the wind, he had never seen something so enchanting, someone so beautiful/handsome. Even as his waist reached the water he didn’t stop walking, in the far distance there was someone yelling, telling him to get out of the water. Either he didn't hear them or he didn't care. The creature like human swam around him in the same graceful movements as before , his gaze never leaving the person's eyes as they grabbed his hands. Their eyes seemed to glow a beautiful [e/c] that todoroki couldn’t seem to look away from and their touch was as soft as silk.
He felt his head go underwater, still deeper into the water he went no longer having control of his body. The mermaid dragged him to the deepest parts of the water, he only started to panic when he could no longer breath, when his lungs were starting to burn. He felt a sudden tiredness wash over him as he felt soft lips against his. His eyes began to close, the last thing he saw was those beautiful [e/c] glowing eyes.
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kurooxslut · 4 years
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Todoroki x Reader
"I'll relay the message, Hand Job."
"Oi, Oi, O-"
You end the call before Shigaraki starts throwing a fit at you. Ever since you started calling him 'Hand Job' he's been acting like a little brat, he is in fact a 'man child'. Being a new recruit for the league of villains has been nothing but a disappointment. Shigaraki made you a little errand girl and was making you do the dirty work. This job did come with one perk though-Shouto.
It's been a headache ever since Todoroki got captured while performing one of the missions. Good thing that you kept a low profile as a villain all these years and were able to get hired as guard. By this, Shigaraki placed you in the same captivity as Todoroki, not as a prisoner but as a guard.You wondered why Todoroki was even in the league to begin with. All you've heard from Tomura was that he was unsatisfied with the hero life and decided to join the villains. Though Todoroki was new to the league he already began to borrow douchebag traits from Dabi. You have no complaints about this as he was definitely pleasing to the eye and got you worked up.
You glance at the soba that you're supposed to deliver to Todoroki as per Shigaraki's orders. You place the letter inside of the soba and release a sigh. It was now time to relay the message. You began walking down the corridor that led to Todoroki's cell.
On the way there, you stopped by in front of one of the cells, tagged Kai Chisaki. Thanks to the league he has become a permanent resident in this facility. Picking up the bread in your hand you smile. This moment might never come again. You were a well-known shit starter in the league anyway. You start ripping the bread bit by bit.
"Here's some crumbs, little birdie." you coo, as you toss the bread into the cell.
"Fuck you, bitch, better watch yourself!" the voice yelled.
You had to make the best out of your time here so you took it out on Kai. You let out a brief chuckle and keep walking towards your destination. You unzip your tight suit to expose your cleavage. You recently started your attempts to seduce Todoroki, it was now your favourite pastime, apart from feeding the bird.
You were now in arms reach of the cell. The hand that was holding the soba got instantly clammy. You felt your legs unconsciously waver. Why were you this nervous? You took a deep breath and placed your fingers on the cold handle and opened the cell door. It takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the darkness but you could still see a dark figure leaning against the wall.
"I've been waiting for you, Y/N." a husky low voice spoke.
"Yes, and I brought your favourite." you spoke as you motion to the soba in your hand.
A young man pushed himself off the wall and ran his hand through his odd coloured hair, revealing his playboy smile. You saw his gaze shamelessly scanning your body only pausing briefly on your chest before going back to your face. You both stood there silently holding each other's stare. This forwardness made you nervously step from one foot to another trying to sooth the butterflies in your lower belly and the awkward discomfort. No, you had to hold yourself together if you wanted this to work out in your favour. Although... it seemed like it was no longer your choice to back out. I've got to say something quick. Shouto was not dumb when it came to the things he wanted. Your false act did not get past his observant eyes.
"Damn Y/N, if I didn't know any better I would say you have the hots for me." He let out a soft chuckle and crossed his arms.
Why was he toying with you like this, you were supposed to be the one trying to seduce him - not the other way around...
"I do, you shrugged trying to play it off, what are you going to do about it... big boy?"
"Maybe I should teach your mouth something other than talking back." he said, licking his lips
Before you could react your body was trapped between the cold stone wall and Shouto. His broad built chest and pelvis pushing against you as one of his hands begins to wrap tightly around your waist. His soft cheek brushing against yours, as he leaned in towards your ear.
"I think I like seeing you like this" he whispered, his lips softly grazing your ear.
You felt a sudden desire to grasp him and pull him closer. As you reached for his jumpsuit you felt the soba containing the long forgotten message slipped out of your hand, spilling the contents onto the floor. Shouto looks down on his ruined dinner
"Since you fucked up my dinner, you'll have to compensate me with the dessert."
He slowly shakes his head and looks up to you from under his eyelashes.
"I'm going to have to punish you."
Next thing you know he's kissing and biting down your neck, leaving marks that are going to stay there for a few weeks. Your run your fingers  his hair.
"So soft." you quietly moan.
One particular hard bite made you pull hard on Shouto's hair to which he let out a moan. So he likes it rough. You proceeded to take more initiative. You felt a hard pressure on your inner thigh. You start to grind your hips on his swollen erection. His hand went up to your exposed breast, squeezing it tightly.
"You're such a little slut Y/N, exposing your tits so nicely for me?" he said while planting needy kisses down your valley.
(what the fuck did I just write lol)
https://www.wattpad.com/user/RubiscoDrone
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armins-main-hoe · 1 year
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-Materlist-
Requests are open :)
My hero academia
BakugoxDiva!reader pt.1
BakugoxDiva!reader pt.2
Todorokixreader Twins au
Todorokixreader Twins au pt.2
Todorokixreader Twins au pt.3 
Todorokixreader Twins au pt.4
Todorokixreader Twins au pt.5
Denki’s sister (request)
Bakugo's sister (request)
Bakugo’s twin sister hurt (request)
Aizawa arranged marriage
MHAxAvatar crossover
Demon slayer
Tanjiro training imagine (short, very short)
Avatar
Neteyam’s twin sister
Neteyam’s twin sister pt.2
Neteyam’s twin sister pt.3
Neteyam’s twin sister pt4 (final part)
odd socks ch. 1
odd socks ch. 2
odd socks ch. 3
odd socks ch. 4
Odd socks ch. 5
Odd socks ch. 6
Odd socks ch.7
Haikyuu!!
Miya triplets (request)
Mean reader (request)
Delinquent manager (request) 
Delinquent manager 2 (request)
Chubby&Popular manager (request)
Obey me
Pretty fangs
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k3t4mine · 3 years
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𝐬.𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 - ~𝘄𝗿𝗮𝗽 𝗺𝗲 𝘂𝗽~ (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/B7HezuzWrcb hello!! the title should explain, but for further explanation, this will be a fem!reader fic, with THEE shoto todoroki as your s/o! there will be angst, fluff, crack- i write everything! this is my first fan fic that i've EVER written, so i'm trying my best ;-; i'll also except requests, but there'll be a page just for that :) disclaimers: - all characters in this belong to MHA/BNHA, and more rightfully to kohei horikoshi. - i don't write one-shots on: rape, oc's, characterxcharacter - pls don't repost, copy, or steal my work i will try my best to update and/or edit this every week, so i'll most likely have a pretty unstable schedule! anyways- enjoy!! <3
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soft-angelic-kiss · 3 years
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We’re all a little bit crazy (3)
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therapsit! Izuku x Patient! Bakugou x Patient! Todoroki x Patient! Shinsou x Patient! Reader
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Chapter 3 trigger warnings- swearing, Mentions of suicide, mentions of fighting, mentions of abuse and mentions of murder, if that makes you uncomfy don’t read!
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chapter one here  
chapter two here 
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F I L E  2 
 (Patient Name) Hitoshi Shinsou (Patient #434)
 (Date admitted) 4-7-16
 (Patient age) 24
 (Patient disorder) manipulation, superiority complex and insomnia 
 (History/cause) Grew up in a fairly abusive and neglecting household. He was known to be a bully and get into fights often, and when he was 17 he killed both his mother and his father. He sent his newborn baby sister to a better home. He was arrested before being deemed unstable for jail and sent to UA. He’s fairly possessive over his friends.(“friends”) (Patient #433, Patient #435 and Patient #437)
 (Has patient...)
-attempted suicide?
-attempted homicide?
-attempted any act of self-harm?
-attempted violence on past employees?
-attempted escape?
 (Other) He killed his biological family and his girlfriend at the time. He was adopted by a kind family that comes to visit often. He says he doesn’t have any regrets. He is very manipulative. He likes fear, he thinks it’s cute. Do NOT separate him and patient #437 he will go feral and try to kill with no regrets.
 (Danger level) 8/10
 Izuku sighed. He hated how they referred to them as patients and not as people, not by their names. This was a little unsettling because he’d never seen a killer before. But he didn’t want to call them a killer. He didn’t want to come off as cautious.
 Uraraka had led him to the other side of the room. It was just the same as the last one. A large metal door with a hand scanner and a passcode. Izuku repeated his actions the same as last time and slowly walked in.
 The room was destroyed. The little table was knocked over and the bedsheets were torn apart. There was light but Izuku was pretty sure that that’s because they were controlled outside of the room.
 “Hello?” Izuku called out, but there was no greeting back. He didn’t move from his spot so as to not disturb the patient that was hidden somewhere in the room.
 The only response was a head lifting tiredly from somewhere in the mess.
 “Oh, there you are. Hi, I’m Izuku Midoryia and I’m going to be your-“
He was cut off when a husky sleep filled voice filled the room. “New therapist? I don’t care.” The head that was raised had sunk back into the abyss.
 “That’s alright. I’ve got five minutes to introduce us and then we can talk about whatever you’d like.” Izuku was a little nervous about being in the same room as a literal killer. Shinsou seemed alright though, he just looked sleepy.
 “I don’t want to talk to you.” Ok, this was going to be harder than Izuku had hoped. Maybe he should just leave shinsou alone.. But at the same time. He knows Shinsou’s weakness, or... At least one of them.
 “Alright. I suppose I can just go see Y/N-“the same head from before shot right back up. “Got em” Izuku thought.
  “Y/N? What about them? You better not hurt them or so help me-“Shinsou’s words got more gravelly and more threatening every step he took. He was tall and lanky he looked like he hadn’t eaten in months.
 “You’ll end up like the last guy.” Izuku was now backed up against the wall with Shinsou caging him into the wall. His eyes were wide and his breath was heavy. “O-of course. T-they sound like a sweet person.”
 Shinsou scoffed. “They’re very sweet and too kind and innocent for this place. She’s wrongly convicted but she isn’t granted release due to the crazy mindset her past fuckfaces have put her in.”
 “Oh? What do you mean? It seems like you like to talk about her.”
 “I would, but I don’t know how much she’d want me to tell you. She’ll probably be scared of you.” Shinsou’s face remained neutral but his tone was sad.
 “These boys care a lot for this girl…” Izuku frowned
 “Is it possible you could tell me why? Todoroki said the same thing.” He was going to take his chances.
 “Y/N has a limit. She tends to overshare, but she only overshare at her own pace. If you try to pry any further other than asking questions she’ll freeze up and have a panic attack.” He licked his lips looking at Izuku 
“They don’t really know what’s going on half the time. They tend to act very childlike. But they don’t like being asked too many questions” 
Izuku nodded. How strange. “do you know what happened before they got here?” 
Shinsou nodded but didn’t say anything after that. 
Izuku would take it. “What about relationships? You said they likes to be around you, and Todoroki said they like to hang out with him sometimes.” He let his gaze wander up and down Shinsous body as the purple haired decided on his answer 
“She likes to be around Todoroki, Bakugou, and I the most.. But sometimes she goes and likes to hang out with the boys downstairs.” Shinsou’s eyes looked angry as he mentioned ‘the boys downstairs’ 
“The boys downstairs? What’re they like?” Izuku tilted his head 
Shinsou blew some hair out of his face “You ask a lot of questions.” he gave a chilling side glance that made Izuku's cheeks head up from embarrassment 
“It’s my job after all, and I wasn’t allowed to go downstairs.” He rocked back on his heels   
Shinsou let out a cold chuckle “They’re dumb. One of them’s in for shocking himself repetitively and the other is in because he likes to punch walls, he thinks he’s invincible.” 
Izuku paused. ‘They liked to.. What?’ His confusion must have been clear as day on his face because Shinsou yet again let out another chuckle.
 “They’re not as bad as the few of us up here. By few of us, I mean Bakugou.” a huff left the lavenders mouth as he rolled his eyes 
Izuku’s ears perked up “Hm? I think he’s my next visit..” Shinsous face contorted to an emotion that Izuku couldn’t decipher, concern? Anger?
 It was hard to tell, but before he could ask the device in his pocket beeped and Izuku was quick to turn it off 
“I have to go now, but i’ll see you tomorrow?” He looked up with a soft gaze and tried to hide his smile when Shinsou let out a grunt in response.
 He got up, collected what he’s put on the ground and headed to the door opening it 
“Oh, Midoryia?” Izuku turned to look back as he made his way through the door 
“Good luck.”  
 And the door shut
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a/n: YAY another chapter finished! you guys have been so supportive of this series so far, my second post BLEW up and you guys have been so kind jfdskafj thank you for all the notes and reblogs,, Please feel free to share feedback or just say hi in my ask box! I’d love to be able to talk to you ;p
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todorosy · 5 years
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Wrong Person
When you accidentally tell them you’re pregnant.
A/N: I really like doing these little text things so if you like it too, feel free to request!
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Midoriya Izuku
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Despite telling him that it was false alarm, he would still run home from his agency
You had obviously locked yourself in the bathroom to calm your sobbing self.
��Please open the door, Y/N. We just need to get to the bottom of this and figure out how it happened” He persisted through the other side of the door.
You couldn’t help but burst out laughing. “What do you mean how it happened? You know how babies are made?” You say through your hysterical sobs.
“So uh, how far along do you think you are? When should we schedule the doctor appointments? Should I sign us up for classes? How should we tell the others?”
“Let’s start with a blood test to make sure, okay?”
Once you finally let him in the bathroom with you, seeing you on the floor cradling the tests made him burst into tears as well.
He had always fantasized about having a little person of his own, someone he can teach to be strong and compassionate and hopefully take after him.
That night, he laid next to your stomach drawing patterns around your belly button. You two talked of your future together and how it may affect your hero work.
“I will give everything up for this child. I’ll drop hero work, all of it. We can be a family.” He says with a sad smile.
“Yeah, shut up.” You roll your eyes. “Your child is going to see you as a hero and a father at the same time, so why drop one over the other?”
He bawls. He’s already planning on how he’ll tell All Might that he’s going to be a grandpa.
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Even if you had successfully dead bolted all of the doors, you think he wouldn't kick that shit down?
He finds you sitting at the kitchen counter with a cup of hot tea with your multiple pregnancy tests laid out on a napkin for him to analyze.
“So.” He goes. “Who were you planning on telling before me?” He cocks an eyebrow at you.
“Momo.” You sheepishly admit. “I didn’t know what to do and I didn’t know how you would react.”
He would have to sit somewhere and think for a long time. He never planned on having children due to his own childhood trauma, he was scared he wouldn’t be able to care for them properly or he was scared of projecting his own trauma onto his kids.
Sometimes he would fantasize about having a nice family with you. How he would spoil you guys and treat you as the most important thing in the world. 
“Well, what do you want to do?” He asks.
“What do you mean what do I want to do?” 
“Well, it’s you body. You call the shots. I don’t really know if we’re ready for parenthood right now but I don’t think anyone ever is either.” He shrugs
You would spend the rest of the afternoon drawing out graphs and diagrams and watching educational videos on children to weigh out the pros and cons.
In the middle of the night, after you two had decided to rest until doing more research to make a final decision, you shake him awake.
“What’s wrong?” He groggily answers.
“I think we should keep it.” You nervously say. “I had a dream about us. About a family and I think it’s a good idea.”
He would simply lean over to give you a soft reassuring kiss on the shoulder.
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Once you had sent the text, the whole house short circuited. He had been playing games with Sero in the other room on his PC.
Denki runs into the bedroom where you were, and slams open the door to find you crying on the floor.
“Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. I don’t even know what to say.” He says, going to hug you.
“Wait wait wait. Before I say anything, do you want to keep it?”
“I think I do, but fuck babe, our hero careers just started.”
“Hey! Nothing like a little intermission, right?” He beams.
This boy is SO excited to be a father yall. He kept his baby blanket, favorite toys as a child, ALL OF IT. He was destined to be a father.
Despite his aloof and careless personality, he would suddenly get so gentle around you as if you were all of the sudden fragile.
He wouldn’t body slam you onto the bed and couch anymore, he would literally baby you.
“Denki there’s a growing nugget inside of me” You say, unbelieving.
“That’s all me. EYE did that, babe. That’s MY work.” He says proudly. “Fuck okay what now? Doctors? Books? Research?”
He would fucking tell everyone. Oh, you’re pregnant? Cool I’m live tweeting it at this moment. Everyone knows, Mina’s already planning the baby shower, don’t you worry.
He’s able to joke around and be super happy right now, but at night when you’re having your pillow talks, he bursts out into tears. He’s so incredibly excited to a raise a whole human with you. 
“I wouldn’t want to do this with anyone else.” You sniffle.
“I wouldn’t want to do anyone else BUT you.” He replies
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b-n-h-a-smash · 5 years
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Hello ~~! I love your blog! Could I ask for a headcanon with Todoroki and Shoji helping their girlfriends deal with her ex-boyfriend? The idiot broke up with her thinking she was weak and after she found out she was in the UA, he'd go back to dating her at all costs. kiss from a 🌻sunflower anon!PLUS LOVE!
Hi sunflower anon!! How are you doing hun? ♥ I am back! 
Shouto was slowly but surely getting annoyed.
Who was that guy anyway? He seemed to talk to you so casually, but that is... odd, considering he knew most people you did. Don’t get it wrong, Shouto was not one for controlling relationships, but in all honesty he couldn’t help the jealousy and anger building inside him.
You looked surprised to see the unknown to Shouto male, soon after your expression changed to one of discomfort, which meant you knew him.
“If you’ll excuse me,” Todoroki excused himself from the Deku Team who looked at him kind of puzzled and moved towards you.
“Oh come on, [Name], don’t you want to go back to old times?”
What old times?
“The times we were going strong and in love?”
Shouto wanted to punch him in the face but knew he had to let [Name] handle it on her own. If he had to, of course and he would jump in, but not waiting for the worst possible scenario to occur for him to intervene would have been plain disrespectful. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his nerves, and kept approaching them in a steady, slow pace.
“You dumped me by saying that I was always weak and needed babysitting, and suddenly you come back... and want what? To get back together with you who humbled and destroyed my self-esteem just because I am a hero? What will it take for you to stop bringing me to a difficult position? Go home!”
Shouto couldn’t help but the small smirk on his face. Now he had reached them, [Name] glaring daggers at her ex.
“Hello, my name is Shouto Todoroki, [Name]’s boyfriend. Nice to meet you,” he bowed.
Shoji was unironically right next to [Name] on a coffee date when her ex approached them. He was genuinely surprised at how someone could be so, so, so rude, as the male was flirting with his girlfriend and trying to sweettalk her to getting back together right in front of her boyfriend.
“Excuse me,” Shoji interrupted him, voice deep due to anger, “You are interrupting something, and rather rudely too.”
“Do I?” Her ex looked at him up and down, barely stiffling a laugh. [Name] had been holding Shoji’s hand tightly, unable to actually react in this. The poor girl was way too shocked.
Shoji had heard about this guy before. [Name] had explained to him that her ex-boyfriend was a prick who crushed her feeling of self-respect by cheating on her with a “stronger, more independent woman”.
“Leave,” he heard a whisper.
“What did you say, baby?”
“I said...” [Name] repeated, head raising and looking at her ex dead in the eye. “Leave right now, you are embarrassing me! How dare you show your face in front of me? You make me feel ashamed for ever dating a guy like you! I am on a date with my boyfriend, who is actually in love with me and believes in me! Go back to the hellhole you crawled out from, you cheating jerk!”
Shoji was taken aback by her yelling at him. The whole cafe was looking at them, and Shoji and [Name] saw with satisfaction the pathetic male leave.
“That was... something.”
“Ugh, let’s not talk about him,” said [Name] and took one of Shoji’s palms in her own, smiling up at him.
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mhauncommon · 4 years
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The boys w artsy s/o
Midoriya 🍀 This boy is wowed by watching ya draw Will try to get you to help w his hero book art Loves when you draw your classmates Try’s to learn Bakugo💥 Is confused w it first like why would a hero wanna draw After a while he is loves it Will try to get you to draw him You have but to stubborn to show it Will show off your art to his friends Todoroki ❄️🔥 Likes to watch you paint He takes up lessons to be able to share your hobby Paint party dates He has no clue about art
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