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gglitch1dd · 4 months
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Angry Dilfs- Midoriya Izuku
Husband Midoriya Izuku x Wifey Reader
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Context: Your husband doesn't take lightly to people staring at your ass, especially if it's Bakugou Katsuki.
Warning: Brief SMUT/ Angry sex. It literally lasts like 3 paragraphs, its not that deep, Shouting, TOXIC EX! Bakugou Katsuki, the mention of vasectomies (the horror), Children (the horror x2)
Note: This sort of links to The Contract series that I wrote for Izu.
You leaned back in your chair as everyone laughed around the table. The long dining room table sat big enough to fit your entire family and the Kirishimas who had come over. Your husband sat at the head of the table to your right. He had a resting smile on his face as he looked at the people around you. Your large man, husband of sixteen years, father of five and Number One hero sat with his large figure in his seat, plate long empty as Katsuki told his story. You got up from your seat, moving to take you and your husband’s plate to the kitchen, the kids having gone to play video games or talk amongst themselves, leaving you adults to talk (plus your newborn, Kota who was chewing his hand).
You picked up his plate, instantly taking his attention. You leaned down to him, placing a kiss on his forehead. He moved a hand to your waist. “Want a refill Izu?” You asked softly, motioning to his glass.
He nodded his head with a smile. “That would be wonderful, thank you.” He spoke softly back up to you. You smiled as you moved to the kitchen.
Izuku watched you with a fond smile before turning back to Katsuki. However, the blond hero seemed to have his own crimson gaze following you too. That did not sit well with Izuku. Truth be told, the blond Number two ProHero had been looking at you seconds too long for Izuku’s liking.
Katsuki took a sip of his Manhatten as he leaned back, a chuckle at the back of his throat. “I told her that she should try running after a car going a hundred sixty kilometres an hour and see how she feels.” He jested making the men at the table chuckle.
 Eijiro sat beside Katsuki with a smile on his face. He watched as his twelve year old daughter shuffled into the kitchen, her black hair tied down in a braid as she moved to help you in taking care of the dishes.
Katsuki looked to Izuku who had picked up Kota from his high chair and brought him to sit on his lap. The eight month old was a rather happy and giggly baby, never really crying much and had the cutest and roundest freckled cheeks. Katsuki raised an eyebrow at the baby who seemed no infatuated with Izuku’s hand. “So when’s the vasectomy appointment, Deku?” He asked motioning his glass to the green haired man.
Izuku raised an eyebrow with a scoff. “What vasectomy?” He asked.
Katsuki shrugged as he leaned back. Eijiro looked at him uneased, not liking how this might end up going. “I mean you’ve got five kids, don’t you think it’s time you…” He made a scissor motion with his fingers and made snipping noises. The motion made Eijiro shiver at the pure thought of anyone coming near his own pair.
Izuku stared at Katsuki unblinkingly for a moment. Out of pure decency and the fact that he was holding his youngest son with him, he kept his composure. Katsuki had the habit of jesting and poking at Izuku just because he wanted to. Izuku hated it almost as much as he hated the blond himself. He let out a breath as he ran a hand through Kota’s soft green curls. “That’s between me and my wife, Kacchan. If she wants me to do it, I’ll do it.”
“If I want you to do what?” You appeared again, placing down a glass of lemonade in front of Izuku. He never liked to drink whenever the kids were around, even if it was just a glass. If he was going to drink, it would be away from them. You leaned against your husband, your weight barely effecting him at all as you held a warm bottle of milk that you had just warmed up for your youngest son in your other hand, shaking it gently.
Izuku opened his mouth but Katsuki beat him to it. The blond leaned forward with a teasing smirk on his face. “Don’t you think it’s time your husband got a vasectomy?”
Your eyes widened as you turned to look down at Izuku, wondering where that all came from. He sighed as he shrugged, telling you that he didn’t even know where it came from. You turned your head to look back at Katsuki. “Well, I think we will talk about it if that’s how we want to go about doing things.” You worded carefully, not entirely sure what the point of the question was. “Either way, I’m happy with my boys.” You smiled sweetly as you looked down to Kota who was silently staring at Eijiro who was playing peek-a-boo with him, soft giggle escaping his mouth. You picked him up gently, taking his attention making him squeal at the sight of his mother, happy to see you. Bright green eyes holding nothing but happiness and love. You chuckled as you held your little boy in your arms. “My five boys are all I could ever wish for.”
“I’ve given up on having a girl.” Izuku casually stated as he lifted his glass of lemonade up to his lips.
Eijiro chuckled as he scratched the back of his head. “I think I would only ever have girls, if Katsuki-”
“Don’t start with me, Red.” Katsuki dismissed with a hand up and a roll of his eyes. At that, not too far away you heard shouting from the two oldest boys in the house who were shouting about their video game. “Two is enough as is.”
Eijiro stared down at his empty glass, his large hands holding it rather tightly as he kept a smile on his face. “Of course, babe.” He said softer this time, red hair cascading down his shoulders as he stared at his cup. He took a deep breath before looking up with a smile. “Speaking of which, we should get going. It’s getting late.” He puffed out as he stood up in his chair. He looked to you with a grateful smile. “Thank you for the meal, Y/N.”
You smiled. “It’s no problem, Eijiro.”
Eijiro waved to your youngest, making the baby wave a hand back flexing his fingers as his way of saying bye. Eijiro looked to his daughter. “Satomi, sweetheart, say your goodbyes, we’re leaving.” He notified her.
She put down the glass she had rinsed off and looked up with a smile. “Okay, daddy.” She said sweetly as she moved back over to you. “Sorry I couldn’t finish the dishes, but I did most of them. Thank you, it was really nice.”
Satomi was always such a sweetheart, carved from literal gold and gifted from the heavens. She was her father’s little copy and you knew how much she was a light in his life. You put a hand to her face and smiled. “You didn’t have to, Satomi, but thank you. I’ll see you soon, okay?” She nodded her head excitedly and said goodbye to your husband. You turned to look down the hall. “Toshinori! Kane has to go now!”
It took a few seconds before your oldest son who had just turned fourteen appeared, curly green hair mostly hidden under a beanie. “What?” He let out in disappointment. “We were just getting to the good stuff.”
Appearing as well was Kane, thirteen and the splitting image of Katsuki. His puffy blond hair and crimson eyes looked so much like his father, but he had so much softer edges to him than Katsuki. “What!? Can Toshinori and I have a sleepover.” He bargained.
Eijiro chuckled. “On another day, Kane. Not tonight. You can both play video games tomorrow.”
Kane frowned but nodded his head with a grumble, following Toshinori to go pack up their games.
You saw little heads of green hair peaking from the side as well, Toshinori’s three other brothers peaked from over the side, a ten year old, six year old and four year old, giggling with mischief in their eyes. You gave them all a pointed look and motioned up the stairs. “Sprouts! Go get ready for bed.”
They all grumbled, the oldest one of the three of them, ten-year-old Asahi, led his brothers upstairs.
“Kacchan, can I talk to you for a second?” Izuku asked as he stood up, his hands in his pockets. A serious look was on his face as he confronted the blond.
Katsuki rolled his eyes but stood up from the chair he had made himself comfortable in and headed towards the back sliding door that led to the garden outside, following after your large bulky husband. Your eyebrows furrowed in wonder at what they would be talking about but you decided to leave them be. Kota had been drinking from the bottle you had gotten him, safely holding it with his hands as he started to get tired from the long day. You turned to look at Eijiro. “Come, let me get you guys some left over brownies.” You motioned for him to follow you.
Eijiro let out an awkward laugh, his daughter going off to Toshinori and Kane who were still packing up. “You don’t have to, Y/N.”
“Nonsense.” You shook your head. You leaned over closer to him. “Izuku eats too many anyways.” You whispered teasingly.
You handed him Kota making his eyes widen in surprise, but he held the baby properly and supported the bottle that he was drinking from as well. You made swift work of packing a container of brownies that you had baked. Living in a house filled with boys, you had learnt to cook and bake in the masses. You carefully got foil and placed the chocolate brownies in the container. You looked up at Eijiro who looked down at your youngest son with an adoring look. The little one blinking slowly with sleep in his eyes.
You motioned to him. “He really likes you.” You pointed out. “You’re so good with kids, Eijiro. How come you and Katsuki never had more kids?” You asked trying to make sure you weren’t coming off too strong. After you and Izuku had Toshinori, Katsuki and Eijiro got egg doners and a surrogate and managed to have Kane and the next year, Satomi.
Eijiro he looked down at Kota with an easy smile, holding him sweetly as he rocked him in his arms. “Katsuki didn’t see the point in it.” He spoke nonchalantly. “Said too many would get in the way of his career and spot as Number Two. He doesn’t want added pressure I guess.” He shrugged.
You nodded, remembering how serious Katsuki took his career when you both had been dating long ago. Too long ago. But that was in the past. You didn’t say anything more, glancing at Izuku and Katsuki who stood outside, the sliding door closed, blocking any bits of their conversation. However, you could see by their body language that it must have been a heated conversation to say the least.
“What the fuck are you saying, Deku?” Katsuki let out with a harsh crimson glare aimed at the taller man in front of him.
Izuku had his arms folded over his chest as he stared down at Katsuki. Hands gripping his biceps as he frowned at the blond man in front of him. “You heard what I said, Kacchan.” He tried keeping his voice even toned and with less aggression as he could muster. Knowing how Katsuki could get. “I’d appreciate it if you stopped staring at my wife.”
Katsuki scoffed as he rolled his eyes. “And on what basis would you think I would be doing that?”
“On the basis that I have eyes.” Izuku stated plainly. “I’m not ignorant about your feelings to her have not gone away even after the two of you broke up nearly two decades ago. I don’t know what inner complex or feelings you must be going through,” He motioned to the blond man in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed in seriousness. “But I think it’s for the best you keep those in line and in check.”
Katsuki smirked with a tilt of his head, his crimson eyes finding amusement in the situation as he let out a low chuckle. “Or what, Deku?” He asked lowly with a raised eyebrow. “You’re gonna blame a man for having eyes or are you going to blame your wife for having a fat ass?”
Izuku closed his eyes as his fingers dug into his bicep, he took a deep inhale before looking away from Katsuki. “Okay, I think it’s time for you to go, Kacchan.”
“I swear, Deku,” He stepped forward closer to the Number One hero, “Just because you can give her all the sons she wants and all the money in the world doesn’t take away the fact that…” He leaned in close, a smirk on his face and a whisper out of his mouth. “I’ve been in your wife’s pussy before. It doesn’t take away the fact that at one stage she would have been in the exact same position she’s in now but instead she would be Mrs Bakugou and she’d be having my blond brats instead. So why don’t you stop your high horse because you were lucky to wind up with her, and leave me be.”
The blond stepped back as he moved to leave Izuku outside, heading back inside the Midoriya residence. Katsuki smirked as he moved over to where everyone had now moved to the entrance hall, making their way outside. You held Kota in your arms as you allowed Eijiro, Kane and Satomi outside.
Katsuki smirked as he walked over to you, his hands in his jacket. “You take care now, Y/N.” Katsuki kept his eyes on you with that deep intense gaze.
“You too, Katsuki.” You nodded with a pleasant smile, ignoring his eyes racking over your figure as he stepped to leave outside.
You felt Toshinori step closer to you. Your son having a tense smile as he moved to hold the door. “Goodbye Uncle Kacchan.” He dismissed.
Katsuki scoffed as he looked the boy up and down. He rolled his eyes as he moved over to his Audi. “Midoriyas.” He shook his head.
Toshinori’s face dropped as he glared for a second before closing the door rather. He shook his head with a frown. “Uncle Kacchan is weird.” He stated simply making you chuckle. Toshinori had been getting taller and taller everyday and you were just waiting for the day he would surpass you, already nearly being your height.
You nudged him softly. “You heading to your room?”
He nodded his head. “Yah. Training with dad this morning made me kind of drained.” He explained.
Toshinori had received One for All from Izuku, having been born quirkless and was slowly being trained in dealing with the powerful quirk he now had. One for all was a strange thing, as Toshinori inherited it, it never diminished Izuku’s own power either. Having two holders of such a powerful quirk was something you knew the Commission seemed more than excited to explore once your son hit UA. But you were just glad he was managing the new quirk so well and he hadn’t gotten seriously hurt.
You nodded your head. “Alright, you head to bed. I’m sure you two will be going for another morning jog.”
Toshinori nodded his head, a spark in his bright green eyes at the thought. “Yah! Dad said it would increase my stamina, but honestly I think its also for indurance. Ever since receiving One for All, I noticed the gravity of having to have a lot of energy but also learning to use the energy I have. It’s really interesting actually, especially since I haven’t unlocked all the other quirks yet! I wonder if I’ll be more like dad or grandpa All Might? All the past holders seem really informative but nothing I’ve already received from dad and-” You watched your son drone on a tangent, so passionate about his quirk.
You couldn’t help but smile dearly at your oldest boy. He was so much like his father. You chuckled and nodded. “Alright, alright, Toshi. Just don’t push yourself too hard. You still have time before hitting UA.” You reminded him, pulling on his beanie a bit more. “You head on to bed now.”
He nodded his head and leaned over and placed a kiss on your forehead. “Night, Ma.” He whispered closer to you, remembering his little brother who was now passed out in your arms on a milk coma. Toshi turned to look at the sliding door to where his father was.
You turned to look at Izuku who had his back to the door, standing motionless as he looked out at the garden. You put a hand to Toshinori’s shoulder. “I’ll tell him you said goodnight. He’s probably counting the bunnies again.” Toshi nodded his head and left to go upstairs. “Mind checking on your brothers for me?”
“Not at all.” He spoke cheerfully as he left to go upstairs.
You watched him leave to go upstairs before turning to look at your husband. Your eyebrows furrowed in worry, feeling as though something happened when he was talking to Katsuki. However, you knew he needed some time to collect all the millions of thoughts that buzzed around his head.
“Ah! Izuku!” You cried out as his hands gripped your hips. Your ass slapped against his pelvis hard and fast as he slammed you back onto his cock. His grip on you was bruising to say the least, borderline painful but the pleasure was also just as overwhelming.
You hadn’t expected to end up in this position when you had both retired for the evening, you putting down all the boys, making sure they were all in bed and asleep while Izuku insisted on cleaning up downstairs. He was an attentive husband that way. With all the work he did as Number One, he still always put in work in the home and with you and the kids. You felt lucky to have a husband who managed to balance it all like he did.
However, you were surprised to find yourself wrapped up in his arms, pure need and wanting in his intentions. It flattered you to say the least and you took your chance at intimacy with your husband as quickly as you could. That’s how you found yourself face first in your sheets, so glad that your room was soundproofed.
However as much as you loved your husband and how much he filled you up so effortlessly, this was a surprise to you. The aggression he had tonight seemingly came out of nowhere. Now you weren’t totally adverse to how rough he was being, however you had that nibbling feeling inside you that told you that something wasn’t right.
You bit back a moan as you turned to look at him. Your large thick husband seemed deep in his head but also focused as he fucked you. His eyebrows were furrowed and seemed less vocal than normal. That raised enough flags in your head (as well as the bruising you would have on your hips and ass) to tell you that you had to put a pause in things.
“Izuku… Izuku stop.” You let out rather firmly. At your tone of voice, instantly your husband paused. Not even asking or entertaining the thought of pressing on for more sex that could clear his turbulent mind. You looked back at him worriedly. Your husband had never struggled performing in bed, but you knew just how strong his emotions are and how they could effect him.
He let out a low growl. “Shit!” He shouted, pushing himself out of you before letting go of you completely.
You finally relaxed into the sheets for a moment, letting out deep breaths as you tried to collect yourself for a second before turning over to look at your husband. Izuku sat with his head in his hands, turned away from you, his scarred back facing you as he was silent. You bit back the slight discomfort to your sex as you shuffled over to him. “Izuku...” You spoke softly, placing a hand on his back as you sat up. “Talk to me. What’s wrong?”
He let out a deep breath before standing up and out of bed. “Bakugou Katsuki. That’s what’s fucking wrong.” He let out clearly riled up and angry as he started to pace around the room.
You watched him silently, nodding your head, allowing him the moment to vent. “Okay, what did Katsuki do?” You asked him.
Izuku stopped momentarily to look at you. He motioned to the side. “All night, he had been staring at you like you were some piece of meat on a platter for him to take all for himself. I mean, this isn’t the first time, Y/N.” He told you, green eyebrows furrowed in a mix of anger and confusion. “I mean, I see how he constantly looks at you at Hero Galas, when we meet up with friends, school events, even in our own house! Now I decided to talk to him because I don’t appreciate him staring at my wife like that and he comes back to the fact that he’s still adores you! Telling me all about how he’s been inside you before and how you should be Mrs Bakugou. I told you that he would never move past that.”
You shifted uncomfortably, remembering the drama that had happened long ago when you were once in love with Bakugou Katsuki, only for him to cheat on you with the very same redhead man you had eating at your dining room table tonight as well. It was something you still thought about, but one you had gotten peace with. Mostly because you were happy with Izuku, you were happy with the family you had built based off of something you never thought would give you so much happiness.
However, the thought that Katsuki still thought about you in such a way made you uncomfortable. Of course you couldn’t deny that you and Katsuki had had sex before nor the fact that at some point in your life you did fantasize about being Mrs Bakugou, but not anymore. That was the past.
You nodded your head. “I understand your anger, Izuku. I don’t like it either.”
He motioned to you, relieved and glad that you understood his point. “Thank you.” He let out with a sigh. “I never liked having him here, but because our kids are friends and because I know how hard you have worked to getting peace and harbouring no ill feelings, I didn’t say anything. All I want for you is to be happy even if it means having to deal with Katsuki for a few hours, but…” Izuku stopped as he let out another sigh.
He looked to you and shook his head, completely and utterly at his end when it came to this situation. He looked almost as if he wanted to find another solution than the one he was going to give you but couldn’t see one.
“My love, I…” He paused before looking at you serious and having made up his mind. “I don’t want Bakugou anywhere in this house while he still thinks like this. I don’t feel comfortable with him here. I can’t control outside but in here… I just…”
You nodded your head understanding. You didn’t think it would come to this but you weren’t surprised. “Izuku…” You motioned to the place in bed next to you, tapping it gently with a smile. His shoulders lowered as he walked over to you, slowly before lying down beside you. You smiled at him as you ran a hand through his soft hair. “I agree.” You affirmed, half taking Izuku by surprise. “I will not allow anywhere to make you feel uncomfortable in our own home, no matter who they are. I don’t feel comfortable either so it’s okay. This is our home and we get to decide who we let inside and out of it. I respect and understand your feelings.”
Izuku closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his chest. He rested his head on top of yours. “What about the kids?” He sighed. “I don’t want this to effect them.”
You smiled, glad that he was thinking about them. “I don’t think the younger ones care all that much. But with Toshi…” You lifted your head from off his chest and looked up at him. “Izuku, he praises the ground you walk on. Your son idolises you and he isn’t stupid either. He notices things and understands them. He’s a lot like you.” You teased with a smile. “I think if he asks, just sit down and talk to him. This is a good lesson that sometimes even if they are your friends, if they make you uncomfortable, you shouldn’t allow them into your space. He’ll understand, he listens to you.”
He nodded his head as he stared down at you. He gave you a gentle smile and put a hand to your face. You smiled, seeing those clear eyes again. “Thank you, love.” He whispered, placing a kiss on your forehead. “I’m sorry if I was rough with you. I didn’t mean to ruin the mood.”
“Izuku, it’s fine.” You shrugged it off, moving to cuddle in to him closer. “We don’t need sex to make each other feel better or at all. This,” you squeezed him tighter, earning a chuckle as he held you in his big warm arms. You leaned your head against his chest hearing his heartbeat. “This with you… in my husband’s arms like this, is much more intimate than anything else.”
He hummed, glad to hear it from you. “Hey Y/N…”
“Yah?”
“I love you.”
You smiled. “I love you too, Izuku.”
-Glitch1d
[Angry Dilfs- Katsuki Bakugou]
[Angry Dilfs- Kirishima Eijiro]
Next we have Eijiro!!
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mirandimoo · 1 year
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bakugo finally gets up the courage to ask deku out and toxic all might stan izuku midoriya is like “awww kacchan!! i really like you too! unfortunately though all might never got married so i can’t either sorry :)”
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k3r0deku · 23 days
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kacchan: why did you want me to play this
deku: it’s a fun game! i really thought you’d like it, video games can be so relaxing if you— FUCK YOU, DIE, DIE, DIE!! KNOCKED HIM. thought you could kill me, bitch? NAH. i’ll drop you in your fucking GRAVE before your slow ass even knew i was there. probably thought you were good, huh? kacchan, come here, i want to play catch with his body until his sorry excuse of a teammate shows up
kacchan:
kacchan: i raised him right :,)
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poofbark · 4 months
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the children yearn for bkdk yuri
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alottieluv · 1 year
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mdni. yandere!boyfriend!izuku x implied!fem!reader. no specific reader pronouns used, stalking, implied nsfw, love bombing, manipulation, established relationship, unedited.
you hear failed romance stories all of the time. cheating, wrong timing, or simply incompatibility. all from friends who show up to your door crying after another failed romance attempt, cousins who still seem to find a way to shit on you during family dinners and make it seem like their romance life is still better than yours.
it makes you unsure of what to think, and how to respond. but surely, you know that that could never be you, because you have izuku.
sweet, handsome izuku, whom you could only ever think of as your boyfriend who you, dare-say, love so dearly.
izuku could never cheat on you, not when he was too busy doting on you. almost every second of every day was spent with him at your side, and when he was at work, it was texts every two minutes and calls every five minutes with voicemails blowing up your inbox when you couldn't answer the phone.
then there was the compliments.
compliments. compliments. compliments.
izuku made sure the word beautiful was something you heard daily, a morning and night routine just as the sun rises and right before you fall asleep, and, of course, all those hours in-between alongside the many other affections he expresses throughout the day.
smart, talented, gentle, fashionable, adorable, gorgeous, kind.
every other second, compliments drowned you in an ocean of izuku's affection. it was sweet, so very sweet.
it was love-bombing.
you questioned the term the first time you heard your friend bring it up. "oh, love bombing? you know, it's just bombing someone with love, like giving them compliments, doing stuff for them. it all happens really fast but it's supposed to be some manipulative thing just to get someone's affection."
"oh, really?" you questioned your relationship in that moment, but only in that moment. okay, so maybe it's only been a week or two since you started dating izuku, but surely that's not what happened. izuku is just too good of a boyfriend.
and he just happens to know you so well. from stuff like your usual drink order to your nervous habits.
and little do you know, he also knows where you like to take your lunch break, the route you take home from work, how you unwind once you get home, even though you don't live together.
but that's how he learns, it's how he got to be the wonderful boyfriend you've come to love. and when he asks you to stay for the night, you'll see how he keeps the spare blankets and towels in the closet the same way you do, and folds his clothes the same way you do.
he'll make you feel good, the same way you do.
and then you'll lay in bed together afterwards, kissing and holding each other. he'll press another soft kiss to your lips, long because he wants to savor every second of your lips against his. then he'll pull away, just long enough to ask you to move in with him, and you'll say yes.
because he loves you and you love him.
he made sure of that.
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theloveinc · 1 year
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househusband deku who gets a little too excited when you playfully run away from him
HOUSEHUSBAND DEKU I'M GONNA DROOOL—
But awww, unlocking old memories from his days of being a hero🥺🥺🥺 like a kitty who sees a feather on a string and immediately wants to play. You don’t even have to be all that serious about it, swiping your hips away from him, but he’s ready to bat...
which usually means a chase around the house that ends up with you sweaty, bent over and panties down on whichever surface he gets you on first👀 like a big puppy in his attraction to you ... tho be careful what u wish for
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emeraldotter · 5 months
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lop...
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attackurheart88 · 1 year
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Yandere Imagine #1
Imagine Stranger!yandere falling in love with you at first sight. He just sees you and bam, you're his new addiction. He starts by getting your attention. Making you trip, then helping you up, flirting with you, and finally getting your number. He does his best to seem kind sweet and perfect in your eyes. The same way he sees you.
While slowly building your trust, your yandere starts to stalk you. He finds out where you live, your workplace, your closest friends, family, social media, your habits, likes, and interests. He’ll know everything about you from your date of birth to the brand of soap you bathe with.
As you begin to trust him more and introduce him to your friends. He's making a mental list of who would stop him from being with you and all the best ways to get rid of them.
During this time Friend!yandere will get more and more touchy with you. You’ll notice his warm hand on your back whenever you walk together. The way hugs with him seem to be extra long. How he always sits right next to you with an arm around your waist.
Friend!yandere notices how your other friend looks at you. He notices all the harsh glares he sends at him whenever you're not looking.
Luckily, Friend!yandere knows just how to get rid of him. He kidnaps his rival and slowly but surely kills him while manipulating you to forget about him and cut off your other friends before they get in his way.
Friend!yandere makes sure that you have no one but him to rely on. That he's the first person you'd call if you were in danger or lonely. Friend!yandere makes sure you are hopelessly in love with him before confessing.
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dadfag · 2 years
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i would like to be lovingly suffocated by a man who loves me a bit too much. i am begging to be taken care of. i am begging for a codependent relationship with u
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bloodywings · 1 year
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Okay but like, wouldn't it make sense if Deku had a victim complex?
Because like when he was bullied and picked on, it was for something that he had no control over.
Meaning that he is used to always being the victim, I can't think of any scenario where something happened that was his fault, that he did out of malicious intent.
Sooo what about if he was in a relationship? Would he constantly believe that he is no where near at fault, even if he is?
Would he go to his friends and play his significant other out as the bad guy, even if he was completely in the wrong?
This one might be a stretch, but what if he were to cheat? Would he pin the blame on the person he cheated with? Or maybe even his significant other?
Based off of his trauma, I can't picture him seeing himself as the villain in any scenario.
But idk, maybe I'm crazy lol
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klekenbitchboy · 10 months
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People who think DSMP is the worst fandom to exist won't survive a single day when Homestuck and Hetalia where really big and on it's peak
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psychomurderz · 2 years
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I now really want Hisashi to turn out to be a really caring and kind dad to Izuku and a good husband to Inko just to piss off those who mock this headcanon 😌
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thetreefairy · 2 years
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Imagine reader is a part of some dance group or a band and she’s the only girl there, how would yanderes Deku and Tanjiro(Separate an d romantic) react?
Now this is the y/n life most k-pop fans want (I had that fase as well lol, I feel embarresed).
she/her reader tw: reader being very platonic with her band mates
The way to kill stans
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Midoriya Izuku (aged up, Deku)
Reader is the lead singer and the sub guitarist for a popular band, but Reader was the only girl
Izuku and Reader got in a relathionship, Izuku mainly hiding his yandere tendencies.
Well he does infantalize her, but that's a different story
Reader asked Izuku: "Izuku~ could you come to my next show?" Izuku was shocked, her bandmates didn't really like him a lot.
But that was because they are kinda like big brothers to Reader
And they are overprotective.
"Of course! Is there a special reason?" Reader nodded. "Some stans have been creating dating rumours, and we would like to invite our s/o's to the stage and show that those rumours are false." Reader started to ramble.
Midoriya smiled, now everyone will know who Reader belongs to :D
"What should I do, darling?"
Tanjiro (modern au)
Tanjiro adores reader's singing!
Reader was kidnapped, but Tanjiro and Reader made a deal :D
Reader's bandmates adored Tanjiro
But due to dating rumours, Tanjiro was kinda annoyed
"Tanjiro~ please come to the show~!" Reader begged and some bandmates were also begging him and their s/o's
Nezuko started to bounce up and down.
"Can I come too, sister-in-law~!?"
"Why of course." The bandmates told Nezuko, the only single one winked at Nezuko.
"Of course, what should I do, my love?"
I hope you like it~!
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I have vigilante Shouto brainrot, so here are some vigilante Izucrew headcanons:
!! INVOLVES SPOILERS FOR THE UA TRAITOR ARC !!
The izucrew (consisting of izuku, Uraraka, Iida, tsuyu, momo, Tokoyami, monoma, shinsou, mei, Aoyama, and Shouto), all sort of grew close after the ua sports festival
Uraraka, tsu, Iida, and izuku were already relatively close before the sports festival, but after that, their group both grew, and became even closer
Tokoyami grew closer with Uraraka and izuku after the cavalry battle, and was added to the izucrew group chat (the first word suggestion that come up when I type “izucrew” is “army” and honestly? Yeah)
Hatsume became close with Iida and izuku after their respective rounds. Iida came up to compliment her on her tech, and she told him more about her babies.
During this time, izuku walked over to ask her some questions about them and she now had two people to talk to! They exchanged numbers and put her into izucrew group chat
Izuku and shinsou became close after their fight. Izuku came up to shinsou and decided that he wanted to tell him about how he was quirkless until the entrance exam. Shinsou yelled at him that he didn’t understand and that he was lying. So, izuku told him everything. About bakugou, about one for all, about all might, etc.
And so, another number was added to group chat
Shouto was next: He trauma dumps on izuku, and so, izuku tells him his backstory. They bond over similar traumas and thus, another number was added
Shouto is still just as awkward and doesn’t understand people just with the added pros of vengeance as a motive
Shinsou and Shouto get on like a house on fire. Shinsou likes to exploit the fact that Shouto doesn’t know what’s happening every, at any time. Not in the mean way, just. Well. In that way of, like,
“Shouto is too literal, metaphors go right over his head.”
“Nothing goes over my head; my reflexes are too fast, I would catch it”
Shinsou instigates these instances :)
Anyway, Monoma is next. He stumbled into the izucrew quite by accident. He was mocking them when Uraraka said “you know, not everyone in class A is like Bakugou :/“ and it got him thinking… so, he watches them. One day, he walks up to them at lunch, Draco malfoy style, and goes, “WeLL iF It iSn’T tHe InFaMouS nErDs!1!1!?2!1 oFf tO Do sOmE nErD ThInGs?!”
So tsu asks him why he’s so interested. Do you care? Do you want to join, Monoma? 👁👁
And he does.
Next up, momo and aoyama, who get absorbed into the izucrew via izuku’s analysis!
Aoyama was first, he left a message for izuku in cheese and they took off from there. He explained the problems with his quirk and izuku asked if he wanted to train together.
He did
For momo, it started with Hitoshi telling her that she needed to be more confident in her abilities, and Shouto saying that he trusted her plans. Then, Uraraka made an offhanded comment about izuku’s analysis; so, she asks him if he would be willing to help her out. His main criticism is,,,, her motherfucking hero costume. What is that shit????? That’s some real bullshit is what it is.
So, hatsume helps! :DDD
UA TRAITOR ARC SPOILERS:
Now, as we know, Aoyama is the forced villain/ua traitor. The crew tries to reason with the heroes, get them to try and help aoyama, but they don’t listen
So, the izucrew takes matters into their own hands. They’re not above breaking a few measly laws to protect their friends-their family.
So, they break Aoyama out of his cell and go on the lam.
They lay low for a while, planning too take down the league and get Aoyama’s parents to safety
They use izuku’s analysis, momo, Shouto, and Iida’s money and social status, Aoyama’s insider information, shinsou’s quirk, etc. to infiltrate the league and destroy them from the inside.
They even got toga to help them! They told her about their tragic backstories; Shouto being dabi’s brother, how he was “trained,” how his mother permanently scarred him
They told her about shinsou and Monoma being ostracized for their quirks, how people always said they would never be heroes
How hatsume was treated for her quirk and her eccentric behavior
How Tokoyami is scared of his quirk
How aoyama and izuku were quirkless, how bakugou treated izuku, and how aoyama was forced to be a traitor to his friends
How the heroes didn’t want to help him
How all he had left were his friends
She caved. She helped them destroy afo and shiggy. The crew-including toga-disbanded the league of villains
They saved Aoyama’s parents
Now, their real worry is staying hidden from the heroes, and dabi. He still wants revenge
The crew and toga find an abandoned house a ways away from UA and the bar
SPOILERS FOR UA TRAITOR ARC OVER!!
They decide that they need to go after the endeavor first, exposing corrupt heroes, but not take down hero society
A joke that my brother started for our au that we may or may not be writing a fic for 👀 : endeavor? More like endeadwhore
So yeah, endeavor’s death? Well. Gravity is a natural cause, right?
So now, the izucrew has added toga to their rankings
They patrol the streets in shifts, one night Present Mic finds them and they work together. He loves his kids, you can’t stop me >:(
He wanted to help aoyama, but he was overruled
So, they start working together. He helps them stay out of the spotlight and away from the other heroes
Let me know if y’all want villain izucrew headcanons where izuku doesn’t have ofa 👀
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Savior Complex
Pairing: Dabi/Touya Todoroki x Reader Genre: Angst Trigger Warnings: Character death(s), subtle mentions of childhood trauma, emotional suppression, smoking, unhealthy relationships, subtle mentions of sex, smoking, suicide, mention of overdose. Based on Savior Complex by Phoebe Bridgers Author's Note: Guess who's back again?! I missed writing so much these past months but god knows I needed my rest. So, my mental health took a dip over the past few months. And my mother also had her first surgery and my finals so yeah I've been pretty busy. I was bored at the hospital so I quickly conjured up this so yeah I hope enjoy this :) No betas, we die like men 😤
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Emotional affair 
Overly sincere
Smoking in the car, windows up
Crocodile tears, run the tap ‘til it’s clear
Touya Todoroki has always been emotional, yet it would be life’s irony itself that he has always been unable to express them. He often found himself locked up in his ancient, rusty car whenever he feels his emotions pulling him down. He smoked them away, releasing puffs of grey smoke as the tears in his eyes escaped their prison-like safe haven. He convinced himself they weren’t real. He convinced himself that it was just a ritual. He was like a snake, shedding his skin when he feels trapped, but with him, it's his emotions. When he was done shedding, he emerged as the person everyone was used to. He once again transformed into the quiet, calm person he was known to be. He once again became the person his siblings and mother could count on to be saved. That is until he faked his own death and buried Touya Todoroki and emerged as the ruthless Dabi. But he was still Touya to someone. He was still Touya to you.
Drift off on the floor
I drag you to the shore 
Sweating through the sheets 
You’re gonna drown in your sleep for sure
Touya feels like he can’t sleep anymore. His thoughts don’t let him. Instead, he just lies on the floor for hours. His reflections raging inside him, crumbling his soul with each heavy blow. His body feels rested when he gets up, but his mind remains the same, dying with each poisonous thought he forces himself to conjure. Sometimes he feels that his emotions will pull him under, suffocating him with their strength and intensity. He feels as if he’ll drown under the weight of all of his unshed tears. He feels as if one day, he’ll finally go to sleep and never wake up again. 
Wake up and start a big fire
In our one-room apartment 
But I’m too tired 
To have a pissing contest 
Then somedays he wakes up with rage in his mind. He wakes up with his hands itching to conjure fire. His mind fills with the image of his apartment up in flames, it fills up with the images of you in them. Your memories melting amongst every burning trace of your existence in his life. The sticky note you put on his refrigerator that said you loved him would burn away only leaving a residue of the glue. Your now dusty mug that he hadn’t dared to even touch after your demise would transform into an unfixable mess. The expensive scented candles you bought would just be an unrecognizable glob of wax. Some part of him wanted to protect those scraps forever, but some part wanted to destroy all of them, along with himself. Some days he wakes up determined to end it all, but then he takes one look at your untouched side of the bed and breaks down crying, and all of a sudden he is too tired to even move. 
All the bad dreams that you hide 
Show me yours, I’ll show you mine
That’s what you used to say. You’d say it with a comfortable smile gracing your lips with unshed tears in your eyes as you comforted him about his nightmares. “They all died. You died.” “I’m not dying anytime soon Touya.” You’d say with such peace, his name. Because that part of him, that he hid from everyone, was yours to claim. Just yours. With the rest of the world, he was Dabi, but with you, he was your Touya. 
Call me when you land 
I’ll drive around again
One hand on the wheel, one in your mouth 
Turn me on and turn me down
That certain week had been particularly hard for both of you. He had been yelling instead of talking, each cuss word directed at you broke his own heart. Every time he saw your eyes water because of him made his own tear up too. So he used sex to bridge the emotional gap between the two of you. Eventually, you both expected it to get better. You expected the intimacy would bring the two of you back together.
Baby, you’re a vampire
You want blood and I promised
I’m a bad liar 
With a savior complex
The singular week turned into a month. A month turned to three. Three months turned to six. Six months turned to nine. It took you nine months to realize that it wasn’t getting better anytime soon, if ever. But you were too in love and too tired to get out of the relationship you had so painfully, yet beautifully nurtured with Dabi. He wasn’t your Touya anymore.
So you let him suck on you. You let him suck you lifeless, and you let him leave you alone to replenish all that was lost, just for him to come back and raid it all. But you wouldn’t leave. He deserved someone to care for him, even if he was slowly crushing them. “You love me right?” He asks as he pushes into you, sweat beading on his forehead. “Always.” You didn’t have to mean it to say it, and you were glad, and Dabi would carefully ignore the limp look in your eyes as you said the singular word back to him.
All the skeletons you hide
Show me yours, and I’ll show you mine
His facade crumbled as soon as he learned of your death. He couldn’t keep floating when his lifeboat sank. So he let it all pull him down. So he let himself drown because he couldn’t keep floating without you.
All the bad dreams that you hide 
Show me yours 
Touya 'Dabi' Todoroki, the mighty villain, died alone and unloved. He had overdosed on a plethora of drugs and had died living his worst nightmare. But did it really matter if the entirety of his life was nothing but one terror after another?
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Tumblr is a special target for jokes about weird fannish subcultures and their out-there views experiencing containment breach and spreading the crazy to formerly ‘normie’ online circles, but fannish slapfests in general at least used to be contained within the fandom itself and you had to ‘very online’ to be aware of them.  Now in the case of big fandoms like My Hero Academia, we now have people who don’t actually follow the series/know the characters participating in ship wars on twitter and tiktok just because they heard something was unwholesome or the fans were cringey or they’re playing straight pride culture warrior.  
Basically, fannish crazy spread and now the rest of the internet is more like the weirdest, most out of touch stans, but now people who aren’t even invested in the actual series are jumping into the ring.  
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