#tsunagu hakamada x reader

[curiousquirks]

Kinktober 2022 | BNHA x Reader

Hi everyone, welcome to my Kinktober line-up/masterlist! This will be my first ever Kinktober and I’m super excited! I had fun with randomizers to help me select characters and prompts! There will be at least two kinks per character to be paired together for a small fic every single day of October. All fics will be tagged with "curiouskinks 2022"

Warning: Dark content included! Please mind the tags/content warnings given for each day!

Day 1: Sir Nighteye | Mirai Sasaki x GN!Reader

Cage | Pet Play | Obedience Such an obedient pet, always carefully following instructions just as he asked. As good pets should–always knowing their place.

Day 2: Dabi x GN!Reader

Photo/Video Recordings | Overnight Bondage Don't worry about the details, sweetheart. Dabi just needs a little something to remember you by.

Day 3: Mr. Compress | Atsuhiro Sako x GN!Reader

Fear Kink | Asphyxiation | Shock Collars Atsuhiro seems like such a gentleman, but you're just so naïve. It's one of the things he enjoyed most about finding you and he couldn't wait until you saw his surprise.

Day 4: Curious | Chitose Kizuki x AFAB!Reader

Sex Pollen | Free Use | Dirty Talk You're a loyal little toy, always available when needed for dear Chitose to let off some steam. What makes you think you have the right to beg?

Day 5: Trumpet | Koku Hanabata x GN!Reader

Eye Contact Restriction | Play Party You convinced him to let you both go to this party you heard about but only after Koku set up specific rules. You weren't allowed to look at anybody but him. That didn't mean the rule applied to him too.

Day 6: Chronostasis | Hari Kurono x GN!Reader

Somnophilia | Mindfuck Hari really feels you don't trust him. He sees no reason why you shouldn't. You'll learn quick that his methods are fucked up even when he means well.

Day 7: Edgeshot | Shinya Kamihara x AFAB!Reader

Cuckolding | Contracts | Aphrodisiacs You and Shinya had a preestablished agreement that allowed you both to fulfill aspects of your respected kinks with mutual consent. You decided to take things a step further, and he gave you his full approval.

Day 8: Lady Nagant | Kaina Tsutsumi x AFAB!Reader

Degradation | Tease And Denial Kaina thinks that you're absolutely adorable and extremely pathetic when you're begging for her attention. Shame you'll have to work for it.

Day 9: Best Jeanist | Tsunagu Hakamada x AFAB!Reader

Face Sitting | Oral Fixation You both couldn’t stop glancing at each other’s mouths and it wasn’t long before you both caved. It feels like you can't get close enough to each other.

Day 10: Overhaul | Kai Chisaki x AFAB!Reader

Consensual Non-Consent | Black Sheet Party | Branding You didn't know the surprise that Kai had planned for this weekend but you were excited when he asked if you remembered your safe word. You certainly didn't expect him to ensure that everyone would truly know you were his property.

Day 11: Spinner | Shuichi Iguchi x GN!Reader

Suspension Bondage | Foot Jobs | Forced Orgasm You wanted to try out something that piqued Shuichi's interest but getting him to stop wiggling as you tied each knot was harder than you thought. Maybe you'll just need to tired him out.

Day 12: Hawks | Keigo Takami x GN!Reader

Semi-Public | Facials Being so high in the hero rankings doesn't leave Keigo with a lot of time on his hands, much to his annoyance. Both of you have to take what little time he gets, even if it's in public.

Day 13: Mirko | Rumi Usagiyama x AFAB!Reader

Fucking Machines | Vibrators Rumi couldn't have asked for a better sight to come home to: walking in on you spread out in the living room with dozens of toys scattered around. She's not wasting any time in joining either.

Day 14: Overhaul | Kai Chisaki x GN!Reader

Vampirism | Medical Kink Soft cold fingers lay against your neck as Kai checks your pulse point. You talk about your most recent worries in regards to your health, but his eyes never left your neck.

Day 15: Trumpet | Koku Hanabata x GN!Reader

Sex Work | Humiliation | Straight Razor Shaving Mr. Hanabata had hired you, for one of your weirdest requests, but it was good money. Who'd turn down the opportunity to insult a politician.

Day 16: Lady Nagant | Kaina Tsutsumi x AFAB!Reader

Piercings | Hair Pulling | Clothed Sex The shirt Kaina was wearing clung to her chest making her nipple piercings even more visible. Your whole body felt hot as your eyes locked with hers. No words were spoken as she gave you one simple beckoning gesture.

Day 17: Chronostasis | Hari Kurono x AFAB!Reader

Sweat | Voyeurism | Dirty Dancing Hari leaned himself against your back, sweat clinging to your body as you both made as little space between you as possible. Your nails drag along the arm he snaked around your waist, as he reminded you who you belonged to.

Day 18: Overhaul | Kai Chisaki x AFAB!Reader

Orgasm Control | Glove Kink The only physical touch you'll get is filtered through leather when his fingers brush against your skin before finding your center. You're under strict instruction to not touch him or yourself, and good girls follow the rules.

Day 19: All for One x AFAB!Reader

Kitten Play | Humping | Orgasm Denial Look at you being such a patient kitty, but he still hasn't given you permission. Your begging is oh so lovely though, but you better not disobey him.

Day 20: Dabi x AFAB!Reader

Breeding Kink | Choking | Mommy Kink Nails dug into your skin, as your grip around his throat tightened. His pace was bruising, and you almost didn't hear the word that left his mouth.

Day 21: Overhaul | Kai Chisaki x GN!Reader

Tattooing | Slave Auctions Being bought by the Shie Hassaikai, hand picked by Overhaul, gave you shelter from some of the harsher choices in the auction. You were still their property though, and the fresh tattoo on your chest was a constant reminder.

Day 22: Mirko | Rumi Usagiyama x GN!Reader

Cutting | Knife Play You press the knife slowly into her flesh, blood slowly dripping following the trail, making a small cut. She hisses at the pain before leaning forward making eye contact, breaths escaping her mouth harshly, and asks for more.

Day 23: Tomura Shigaraki x AFAB!Reader

Begging | Mirror Sex | Collars A mirror was set up nearby, something Tomura only noticed when you shoved him back onto the bed. He doesn't get to focus on it long before you guide his hands up to lock the collar around your neck.

Day 24: Giran | Kagero Okuta x AFAB!Reader

Lap Dances | Body Worship Kagero's eyes never left your body as you danced, taking a long drag from his cigarette. He relaxed his arm on the back of the sofa as you walked over, his eyes not knowing where on your body to stay focused.

Day 25: Shin Nemoto x AFAB!Reader

Corsetry | Bondage | Mirrors Slender fingers carefully lacing up your corset, eyes briefly locking in the mirror in front of you two as he does. Your hands run along his body before you drag the rope along his skin, moving yourself behind him. No words spoken, only silent intimacy.

Day 26: Mr. Compress | Atsuhiro Sako x AFAB!Reader

Chains | Pussy Worship | Impregnation Cold metal chains wrapped around your wrists, digging in as you move around. Your body was sore and your breathing was rough, as your eyes struggled to stay open. Atsuhiro wasn't joking when he told you that you had a long day ahead of you.

Day 27: Dabi x AFAB!Reader

Hate Sex | Virginity Kink | Dacryphilia Your constant bitching was pissing Dabi off. You needed to get laid, and if he had to be the one to fuck you then fine. He was surprised to find out you've never done it before. Don't think he's going gentle though.

Day 28: Shin Nemoto x AFAB!Reader

Tease And Denial | Priest Kink | Formal Wear Everything about this was unholy, Shin knew this– every part of his body burning. He collapsed to his knees, with eyes that looked like they were searching to make you his new religion.

Day 29: Tomura Shigaraki x AFAB!Reader

Pegging | Praise Kink Tomura's fists were clenched tightly, his nails digging into his skin deep enough to draw blood. Ragged breaths muffled by the blanket as you whisper praise into his ear. You're the only one that gets the privilege to see him like this.

Day 30: Lady Nagant | Kaina Tsutsumi x AFAB!Reader

Guns | Drug/Alcohol Use | Aphrodisiacs It may have been a bad idea to drink while using this new pill Kaina found, knowing rationally that it would lead to bad ideas. You were waiting on the pill to kick in when you begged Kaina to see her quirk up close. She knew the pill was working while she watched you lick up the length of her gun.

Day 31: Skeptic | Tomoyasu Chikazoku x AFAB!Reader

Daddy Kink | Spit | Human Furniture How obedient you were, no matter what he told you to do. He was amused to say the least, and had been the past 20 minutes.

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[randoimago]

Could you write Headcanons for Best Jeanist and Nighteye from MHA?

Both having a crush on an oblivious Superhero reader (All Might's protege) and trying to impress her?

Crushing on an Oblivious Reader

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Characters: Best Jeanist (Tsunagu Hakamada), Nighteye (Mirai Sasaki)

Type of Request: Headcanons

Notes: You got it!!

Best Jeanist

Jeanist doesn't really like bragging about himself so him trying to impress you isn't intentional. He just mentions how things are being the top hero (a tad stressful, honestly, but he's managing) or shows you around his nice agency.

There are some flirtations slipped in while he's giving you a tour or just talking to you. He's being a tad subtle so he understands you not getting it.

And then you don't quite get it when he actually asks you on a date. That helps clue him in on you being oblivious. He can't help but wonder if that's All Might's influence since that blond is a bit clueless himself.

Once he does get an understanding, he'll really go all out with a fancy dinner with flowers and everything. If that somehow still didn't clue you in then he'll straight up mention how he wants to date you romantically.

Nighteye

You being All Might's protégé probably does cause Nighteye to be a bit more cautious and add on to your obliviousness. Just because he respects All Might a lot and doesn't want to cause any rifts with being with you (which there wouldn't be any, but Nighteye is still cautious about it).

He's just making a lot of jokes in hopes of getting you to laugh, which they do, but you're not picking up that he's flirting with you. Instead you make your own jokes, which he does appreciate.

Nighteye probably wouldn't beat around the bush and just ask you out if he liked you. Of course, you end up thinking it's a friend thing which causes him to wonder if you're making another joke.

He realizes you're obliviousness and decides that, fine he'll just be really blunt. He likes you a lot, romantically, and he wants to date you. As in be your boyfriend, if you'll allow him.

#mha x reader #my hero academia x reader #best jeanist x reader #sir nighteye x reader #tsunagu hakamada x reader #mirai sasaki x reader

[shxtodxroki]

𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙶𝚒𝚏𝚝

Summary: Despite his busy schedule and hectic lifestyle, your pro-hero boyfriend manages to give you the perfect Christmas Eve as you soak up all the love and affection you can during your time alone with him. 

Warnings: It gets kinda suggestive (implied) but nothing beyond making out is explicitly shown! Also this has a fem! reader instead of my usual gn! reader! 

Pairing: Best Jeanist (Tsunagu Hakamada) x Fem! Reader

Word Count: 1.5k

Note: This fic is another gift written for @leiahstar for a private gift exchange we did! I hope you have fun reading this, I'd love to hear what you think and I hope you had a merry Christmas and happy new year! :D

Happiness. Love. Tranquility. All emotions that were staples for a traditional, ordinary Christmas, yet feelings that were often whisked away when living the life of a pro hero or one of their loved ones. You had long ago relinquished the sense of complete security over your loved one’s safety and gurantee of availability, as you knew your boyfriend had a commitment to the public as a part of the top 3 pro heroes of Japan. Though the two of you had finally taken the plunge and moved in together recently, you still often saw your boyfriend less than you’d like to, a fact which he was always apologetic about and which he tried to remedy as best as he possibly could. 

Needless to say, you were surprised when he told you that not only had he managed to secure the entirety of Christmas day off for himself, but Christmas eve as well. Your jaw had truly dropped to the floor when he had first delivered the news to you, a light flush on his face as he confessed how dearly he had been missing you with the holidays coming up and how determined he had been to spend them with you, and the gesture alone truly sent your heart into a fluttering frenzy as it sunk in (like it had many times before) just how committed Tsunagu was to you even despite his busy schedule and hectic lifestyle.

And he had managed to make the Christmas celebrations between the two of you even more magical than you had imagined, even before the day itself. Now, as you laid your head in his lap and relaxed together beside his warm fireplace, you felt warmer than you ever had before - in both heart and in spirits.

The day had been so bright and joyful, as the two of you had hosted a small lunch get-together with your closest loved ones to soak in the Christmas joy and catch up with those you hadn’t gotten to see in some time. Minutes ticked into hours with little notice at all, and guests eventually left as the sun began to set with full bellies and bright smiles as you wished one another a merry Christmas and a happy new year. Now that the two of you were alone, though, you could feel yourself beginning to unwind as a lazy smile spread across your face, melting into your boyfriend’s form as his fingers gently traced small shapes into the exposed skin of your arm. 

“Do you want some hot chocolate, darling? I meant to make some earlier, but I guess we both felt quite tired after a day full of socializing.” Your lover eventually spoke into the silence, though his fingers didn’t halt their soothing movements as he looked down at your face and admired the way the flames danced in your eyes and across your features.

“Mmm, some cocoa sounds nice. Thank you, love.” You responded in an equally soft tone, eyes meeting his with a warm, loving smile as you slowly lifted yourself off of his lap. You were swift with the way you leaned in to press a kiss to his cheek, a feature others besides you rarely got to see on your boyfriend, as you stood up alongside him, hand subconsciously linking with his as you let him lead you into the kitchen. You could feel a wave of drowsiness sweep across your mind as you embraced your boyfriend from behind, head tucked snugly into the muscles of his back as he whipped up a cup of cocoa for you to indulge in. You were content to let your eyes droop for the moment, silently swaying from side to side in the shadow of the man you clung to as you momentarily lost yourself in thoughts and memories of the beautiful day you had shared together.

“Cocoa’s ready, darling. Let’s go sit back down.” You hear Tsunagu’s soft voice ring through your ears once more as you flicker your eyes open in response, unhooking your arms from around his waist and instead occupying your hands th the steamy mug topped with a delicious layer of whipped cream as you both made your way back to the living room couch.

“Thank you for making all of this happen. Spending Christmas Eve with you was a complete dream come true.” You whispered words of gratitude in a dream-like voice as you snuggled into your boyfriend’s side, both of you dressed cozily in the pyjamas that you had picked out for one another (the one gift you had agreed to open on Christmas Eve). He felt so gentle, so warm and inviting that you truly felt as if you could melt into his embrace and never leave. You could feel the steady breaths flow through his lungs as he wrapped his free arm around your shoulder and gently squeezed it in silent response, taking a sip of his cocoa as he stared down at you once more.

“You shouldn’t have to thank me, my darling. I don’t get to spend nearly as much time with you as I should, and I know you don’t receive the absolute princess treatment you deserve as my beautiful girlfriend. I know I fall flat as a boyfriend in many ways when it comes to my schedule, but there’s absolutely no way I’d let you spend Christmas alone.” You hated the way he so easily faulted himself when you had knowingly signed up for this life when agreeing to date him, and you showed him as much as you silenced his worries with a cocoa-touched peck to the lips as you both set your mugs down on the coffee table in front of you.

“Hey, don’t bring yourself down like that love. You’re the best boyfriend I could possibly ask for, every time I see you it’s like my heart stops and I feel like I’m a schoolgirl with a giddy crush again. I knew what I signed up for when I agreed to be your girlfriend, and days like today prove that you know how to make me feel loved and happy where it counts.” Your hand moved up to cup your lover’s cheek as you speak to him with an earnest gaze, and you could see the way his brow relaxed and the minimal tension quickly vanished from his face at your reassuring words. He was quick to lean into your touch as he let his own eyes flutter closed, content to just relax in the moment for now as the two of you held one another to the quiet acocmpaniment of the crackling fire.

“I truly do love you more than words could ever describe, angel. Merry Christmas.” He whispered out to you after a few moments of silence as he opened his eyes once more, moving to pull you even closer to him as he longed to feel the warmth of your skin pressed against his.

“I love you too, dear. Merry Christmas to you too, you truly made it one to remember.” You responded with a voice filled to the brim with love, leaning in to finally press a more prolonged and loving kiss to his lips that were left for your eyes only. Watching the usually prim, proper and put-together man fall apart like putty for you never ceased to bring a smile to your lips, grinning into the kiss as your hand cupped his jaw and his held the back of your neck as if you were a precious jewel.

While the kiss started off soft and gentle, you quickly found yourself eager for more of your boyfriend’s loving touch as you savored the taste of cocoa on his lips, your tongue meeting his as the kiss devolved into a more passionate one. This was the first time you had found yourselves alone with one another since the start of the day, and despite the sense of serenity and peace he had brought to you throughout the festivities, you now found your tiredness quickly fading away as your longing for your lover began rearing it’s head within you.

Your kisses eventually began to trail from his lips down along his jaw, reaching to his shoulders as your teeth occasionally nipped at his supple, sensitive skin. You could hear the way his breaths grew more labored with your lips, forever weak to your touch and your love, and you remembered his words of only leaving love bites where others wouldn’t see as you began to play with and unbutton the buttons on his pyjama shirt.

“We still have a few hours left before Christmas Eve…. I think I have one last gift I’d like to give you, as my thank you for giving me such a wonderful day.” You briefly pull your lips away from your boyfriend’s skin to whisper in his ear, wrapping your arms around your neck as you grin at the thought of the night to come as you’re filled with nothing but bliss and happiness on such a perfect Christmas Eve.

A/N: I’ve never written for Jeanist before so I hope this turned out okay, thank you so so much for doing this cute little exchange with me Jailyn! You were super sweet and if you ever wanna chat or have a request please feel more than welcome to pop into my inbox or DMs, I had so much fun and I hope you enjoy this! This is officially my last fic of 2023, and I look forward to releasing even more through 2024 and beyond! :D

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[tired-teacher-blog]

hi teach! how are you? i'm kinda new to your account and i gotta say i adore your writing 😌✨

is it okay if i request any spicy and relationship headcanons for best jeanist? i can barely find any content of him lately 😔

if you don't write for jeanist it's okay! i hope you have a great day/night! ♡ (ps: thanks for the follow🥺)

Hi baby ❤️ your words are making me incredibly happy, you have no idea! And you're absolutely right, there is barely anything out there written for him so let's change that shall we? 😍

Relationship headcanons

Characters : Best jeanist/ Gender neutral reader

Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive themes/ Headcanons

Please do not read if you're a minor

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

SFW :

Meeting the pro hero for the very first time, you were instantly captivated by his flamboyant personality and alluring appearance, however, his eccentricity was a bit too much for you to handle, which was why you kept a little distance between you two, and settled for admiring him from afar.

That was until you learned more about him, and understood that underneath that charming surface, lays a selfless and brave man, one who strives to spread peace and serenity among civilians, even at the expense of his own safety -like a real hero should do-.

When you finally gathered up the courage to confess your newly discovered feelings for him, you were met with a concealed smile from underneath his ridiculously high collar, he was pleasantly surprised to learn about your sentiments and fervently confessed his own.

Being with him is a literal adventure, he is mesmerizing and does everything passionately which is exciting. He is straightforward, and you love that about him.

He has always been proud of you, cheering you on and motivating you to follow your dreams no matter how tough things get.

He talks about you all the time, he just manages to find a way to slip your name into any conversation he's having, no matter if serious or casual said conversation is, he's just smitten and never gets bashful to show it.

You love shopping dates with him, he just has the best taste in clothes and you end up with amazing pieces of garments each and every time.

In addition, he makes you try them out for him once you're home, like a little fashion show just for his eyes. He enjoys your excitement and the little twirls you do in order for him to have a good look at the way they fit you, and he finds himself unable to keep his hands and lips away from you, turning your fitting session into a make out one, -or something even spicier-.

You are his confidant(e) and he trusts you with his life, keeping nothing hidden from you, and seeking your advice when things get tough.

NSFW :

He's so vocal during your intimate times, and body worship is his thing! He enjoys praising you while his lips and fingers cover every inch of your skin. He usually uses fabric related descriptions to address you during those moments, such as: soft, elegant, firm, silky, shiny, velvety, luxurious.

He has an extremely sensitive neck, something you always use to your advantage, because just a simple touch of your fingertips to his skin can bring the most delicious groans out of his mouth. And you usually don't stop at that, adding your lips and teeth to the mix and relishing the goosebumps appearing under your touch.

He goes nuts when you put on a sexy lingerie set for him, not only because of how alluring and enticing you would look, but also because of the way his fingers glide along the delicate fabric before reaching your flesh.

He is passionate and extremely gentle with you, he never does anything hurriedly and always asks how you're feeling before taking the next step. You communicate well and tell each other instantly if one of you wishes to take things slower, or do them harder and faster.

His mouth can do wanders, wether he's kissing your lips, nibbling on your earlobe, sucking on your neck or teats, plunging his tongue into the wetness between your legs, you are always writhing and shuddering and begging for more. And it's vice versa, because you -too- get to witness his aroused expression and needy pleas everytime the roles are reversed.

@battydora

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[faulty-writes]

relationship headcanons about best jeanist with a prohero!reader who is also highly ranked? (like, badass and romantic headcanons about them being a power couple)

[ YEEEES. Best Jeanist needs more fanfiction love. He's one of my favorite secondary characters. You have no idea how happy this request made me. I hope you enjoy it. ]

He originally wanted to keep your relationship under wraps, knowing that it would affect both of your public images. This was especially true seeing as he remained at the number three hero spot, and you were within the top ten heroes in Japan.

Tsunagu insisted on using disguises whenever the two of you decided to go out in public for a date, although you believed he could easily be identified regardless of what he wore. But he had an eye for fashion and often subjected you to wearing clothing of his design only.

Your relationship remained hidden from the public for a good few months before you were finally exposed thanks to some random member of the paparazzi that was obsessed with getting the latest scoop on 'Best Jeanist.'

You were under the impression that society would disapprove of your relationship, but instead, to your surprise, they were supportive and often referred to the two of you as a 'power couple' given Best Jeanist's high ranking and your 'badass' personality as they described it.

"Perhaps we should reconsider," the fact that the paparazzi surrounded his building most days was beginning to get annoying and at times it would cause high tension between the two of you and although Tsunagu had the best intentions, sometimes the two of you needed to settle on having a date inside to avoid the stress of flashing cameras and endless questions.

Tsunagu was considered the calm one in your relationship but could get surprised on occasion. Like the day you had finally gone out on a public date, and you ended up cursing at a random citizen for taking pictures of the two of you before breaking their phone and effectively causing a panic. But this only added to your badass reputation and ignited a new debate about Best Jeanist's kinks considering he bound your hands and legs together in the midst of the panic.

Though Tsunagu was mature, he didn't always have your side. And why should he? It was natural even for power couples to have their differences but yours came up during hero meetings, you'd be shouting at him from the opposite side of the table about a certain topic while other heroes tried to calm you down and he'd stand there with his arms crossed and that look of disapproval on his face.

Usually, after fights, Tsunagu would want to sit down and talk things out while you were more of an action-oriented person meaning you'd try and kiss the problems away. Unfortunately, this didn't always work considering he'd block your attempts and say one of his famous lines. "You're being quite unruly, like an old pair of outdated jeans." This, of course, ruined your affectionate or 'trouble-making' mood. Most of the time his metaphors were annoying, but you bore them, if anything because of your love for him.

Your relationship was always the center of attention at any hero-based social event. Tsunagu would make sure your outfits were flawless and matching and insist you practice some social manners to better control yourself beforehand. The flashing of cameras didn't bother you as much in moments like these because you had the benefit of securely holding his hand or being wrapped up in his arms for the whole world to see.

Overall, your relationship was everything most could dream of, although there were a few major differences such as Tsunagu's view on marriage. Spoiler, he didn't believe in it and you assumed that was because of his career. Even so, you had no intention of ending things with him and continued to hold onto the hope that you would eventually break his beliefs and that he would be your husband one day.

#best jeanist x reader #tsunagu x reader #bnha x reader #bnha x you #bnha x y/n #bnha x self insert #faulty writes: tsunagu hakamada: 23 #faulty writes: tsunagu hakamada: headcanons: 23

[genisrvera]

"Y/N X Best Jeanist"

♡

#best jeanist #tsunagu hakamada #my hero academia #y/n #best jeanist x reader

[universallypaperhologram]

Best Jeanist is definitely into bondage.

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[artisticcwizdom]

Jeanist the model

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[frickingnerd]

best jeanist comforting his self concious s/o

pairing: tsunagu hakamada / best jeanist x gn!reader

summary: you worry that you aren't good enough to date the pro hero best jeanist but he proves you otherwise...

being with one of the top heroes of japan can be hard, since all eyes are constantly on the two of you

everyone has an opinion about your relationship and the two of you, even if they don't even know you

best jeanist seemed to be able to deal with those comments a lot better than you were, as they seemingly didn't even faze him

you however couldn't help but worry that perhaps those people were right

maybe you really weren't good enough for him. maybe he would've been better off dating another pro hero like mirko or ryukyu! 

of course, your boyfriend had noticed how your mood seemed to worsen over the last few weeks, as more magazines started to cover your relationship with each other

eventually, best jeanist decided to confront you about it, asking if you're okay, since you've been so distant the last few days

you first tried to brush it off, but ultimately you couldn't help but ask him something that's been on your mind all this time

"do you think i'm… good enough for you…?" 

best jeanist froze for a second, sighing softly, before gently pulling you into his arms

"i wouldn't be with you if i didn't think you were the best. sure, i could find someone else who might look better, earn more or is more popular, but that's not what i want. i only want you. you're the best in my eyes, no matter what anyone else says!" 

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[butterfly-writer]

Boku No Hero Academia

STUDENTS: KATSUKI BAKUGOU EJIROU KIRISHIMA TENYA IIDA IZUKU MIDORIYA SHOTO TODOROKI HEROES: HAWKS (Keigo Takami) MIDNIGHT (Nemuri Kayama) BEST JEANIST (Tsunagu Hakamada) ERASERHEAD (Shota Aizawa) ENDEAVOUR (Enji Todoroki) BURNIN' (Moe Kamiji)

Simple Complications HAWKS X HYENA!HYBRID!MALE!READER TW: NONE(?) Contents: SMALL ANGST - FLUFF Summary: M!Reader is a pro hero with a hyena hybrid quirk and has a laughing disorder. But, because of his disorder, it makes people uncomfortable around him and avoid him. Hawks takes pity on him and befriends him, then falls for him.

You’re safe, little one. ERI X GN!READER [PLATONIC] TW: NONE Contents: FLUFF WITH A BIT OF ANGST Summary: Whenever Mr. Aizawa, Mirio, and Deku are all busy, Eri is left alone with her nightmares and she’s forever grateful that Mx. Y/N is there to help her with her terrors.

Shut up, just shut up. BURNIN’ X DETECTIVE!FEM!READER TW: NONE Contents: ANGST Summary: Burnin’ had enough of Y/N’s rants and theories and decided to shut her up… Big mistake.

I thought you didn’t want me? MIDNIGHT X FEM!READER TW: NONE Contents: FLUFF Summary: Midnight and Y/N both liked each other but are oblivious to that, and they never confess their feelings, until now.

No, no! Stay with me… Please!! MIDNIGHT X FEM!READER TW: NONE Contents: ANGSTSummary: Midnight’s… Dead..

Compliments BEST JEANIST X PRO!HERO!READER [They/them] TW: Blood (?) Contents: FLUFF, a few bloody moments but it’s mainly reader’s Quirk. Summary: They tried flirting with each other but had to stop because a villain came but they can’t stop thinking about the compliments.

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[curiousquirks]

Day 10 | Best Jeanist x F!Reader (18+)

Overstimulation | Wet Dreams

Content Warnings: Somnophilia, Oral (Female Receiving), AFAB Reader, Bondage, Overstimulation

Word Count: 1,144

Summary:  What kind of man would Tsunagu be if he just left you alone when you were having such an interesting dream about him. Better to wake you up with a surprise.

One of things you loved most about Tsunagu was his hands. He always kept them impossibly soft, taking the extra care when he wasn’t on duty as a Pro-Hero. The way they felt as he held yours as he walked beside you, his thumb tracing across the back of your hand had you light as air. He knew how much you enjoyed his hands, and he had no issues intentionally teasing you when he knew you were looking. 

It could be something simple, it didn’t have to be much. The ways his hands guided across the book he was currently reading, your imagination doing the rest of the work as you sat beside him. Other times, it was more obvious. Such as how his hand moved its way towards you, resting itself on your leg. He mindlessly traced lines on your bare skin, something so simple that had you wanting to squeeze your legs together. 

He knew though, of course he did. You had stopped paying attention to him reading as you felt his fingers trailing up your skin as they were now sitting on your inner thighs. He continued rubbing them against your skin before resting his hand fully against your thigh, giving it a slight squeeze. This got your attention back over to him as you glanced in his direction. He was already staring at you though, his book closed and sat beside him. 

Things moved quickly though, faster than you thought your mind could have processed. Your shorts were taken off, his fingers tracing along your bare skin as he positioned himself between your legs. You moaned, your cunt eagerly throbbing with want. He chuckled at your desperate state, rubbing his hands up and down your legs. He stretched your legs up and hooked them over his shoulders, placing a kiss against your skin as he slowly started sinking down between your legs.

Your hand reached down and brushed his blonde hair out of his face, as he placed a kiss against the wet patch on your underwear. You hummed, using your legs to bring him closer to your body. A twitch of his fingers and your underwear becomes unraveled, giving him easy access. His tongue starts running across your folds and you let out a gasp.  His hands rested on your waist as his fingers dug into your skin, holding you in place. 

“Tsunagu…” You moaned, as you tried moving your hips against his mouth. “Ahh–feels so good…”

His lips wrapped around your swollen clit, sucking on it lightly which was causing your head to spin. You kept trying to wiggle your hips, desperate to grind yourself against his tongue. You felt his fingers twitch and move against your waist. The threads from your shirt unraveled before combining with other things out of your view. They then shot down and quickly fused with the fabric on the couch, tightly holding you in place. You whined, tapping your foot against his back as he gave slow licks against your throbbing clit.

“Come oooon…Not fair.” You whined, only getting a chuckle in response as he lifted his head up. “I wasn’t even moving that mu–Ahh fuck!”

You moaned as his fingers swiftly entered you, curling perfectly inside as your walls sucked him in. The pleasure had your head feeling fuzzy, it felt strange. You bit your bottom lip as he pumped his long fingers inside of you. The pleasure was intense and sudden, part of you wondered why. That heat built up quickly in your core and the tension tightened, your leg muscles starting to tense up. Your vision started getting blurry and fuzzy, when you suddenly heard Tsunagu’s voice like it was being whispered in your ear.

“Wake up.” He said.

Your eyes shot open, staring up at your bedroom ceiling. You didn’t get to process much before you felt that intense pleasure from before coming slamming back into your senses as your walls squeezed around his fingers. You looked down, locking eyes with Tsunagu as your orgasm slammed into you. You cried out, squeezing around him as he kept pressing his fingers against the spot inside of you, the base of his hand pressing against your throbbing clit. You reached down, grasping at his wrist to try to get him to stop. The pleasure was becoming too much, it was consuming. You didn’t even have the clarity to realize you weren’t dreaming anymore. 

“Stop, stop, please…” You gasped out, curling your body forward as your muscles tensed up. The pleasure was hurting but sending sharp tingling that had your mind cloudy but he didn’t stop. “Ah, ahh, I can’t take—Fuck please…”

In one swift motion he slid his fingers out of you, ripping the air out of your throat. You didn’t get to collapse against the bed for long though because he immediately started rubbing his fingers against your clit. Your back arched as your legs locked around him, your shuttered gasps combined with the mixed pleasure had your head spinning.

“Gah, wait wait WAIT–” You cried out as the pain from the intensity got too much. “T-Tsu, wait h-hang oon…ooh god, ahh…”

His fingers suddenly stopped forcing your body to harshly collapse back onto the bed. Your chest rising and falling with a rapid speed as you struggled to catch your breath. Your legs dropped from around him as you blinked slowly, trying to get any coherent thought back into your mind. His face was suddenly in view as he moved himself up to hover over you; a soft smile on his face like he wasn’t just causing your brain to melt from pleasure.

“Good morning.” He said, reaching a hand up to run across your cheek. “At least I hope it was for you.”

“Shut up.” You immediately shot back, panting. “What was that?”

“You were having a dream about me, wiggling around like you were trying on the wrong size jeans. He explained, a playful smirk playing at the corner of his lips. “And you were moaning my name.”

Good thing your face was already flushed. “Oh.” You replied, quietly. “I didn’t know–I mean I’ve never done this before–”

“It’s okay. It was certainly a surprise but I wasn’t going to leave you completely helpless.” He interrupted. “That’s why I helped myself in easing your little problem.”

“I think you did a little more than that.” You joked, the ache in your muscles really setting in now. 

“A little punishment for fucking the me in your dream instead of the real thing.” He said, leaning closer to you. You went to open your mouth to object but the sudden feeling of your fabric around your body suddenly fusing to the bed beneath you took your attention away. “Ah, ah, ah, just let me handle it. We’ll just continue and finish where I’m sure your dream was headed.”

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[chaepink]

hello dear! i just found your account and i adore your content, i don't usually bump into writers with preferences for femdom!readers and i'm here for it! keep it up ‹3

now, could i bother you requesting a drabble/oneshot for fem!softdom!reader x sub!best jeanist? in which reader comes back home from work just to find tsunagu enjoying some alone time (since he missed reader so much), he thought they were going to get intimate, but reader then tells him to continue as she watches (ocassionaly kissing his cheeks/earlobe and marking his neck). hakamada might get a little too desperate for touch so he starts begging for a hand or two for help, he can't do it without her. (reader calls jeanist: "baby", "hun", "hakamada". jeanist calls reader "my love", "darling") plus: he's a soft moaner ‹3

i hope this isn't too much! no hurries in writting this, i hope you have a nice day/night! —♡

hey! Thank you for requesting but I actually don't write for best jeanist

Would you like me to write the same request but with a different character?

#chaepink.answers

[wing-ed-thing]

Tsunagu Hakamada (Best Jeanist) Relationship Headcanons

💕Best Jeanist puts a lot of effort into his image which will likely make or break your relationship if that’s something that bothers you.

💕Prepare to be tugged at constantly. Tsunagu will touch you often, mainly to adjust you. And if he’s not redirecting you with his hands, he’s using his quirk (which is most often the case) without warning.

💕The tag of your shirt is sticking out so he tucks it back in. Your shirt is falling down your shoulder so he adjusts it for you. He needs to talk to you, but you’re facing away so he spins you around to face his desk by the threads on your clothes

💕Tsunagu does not see the issue with this.

💕Best Jeanist, unlike some heroes, actually leans into the fame he’s amassed, believing strongly that he should make the best of his influence for the greater good.

💕But being with the number three hero, you have become a public figure just by being his partner which means that your influence and image now also matters. 

💕Tsunagu loves filling your closet. He knows your measurements by heart and custom, designer clothes will inexplicably show up among your things. You have a full, rotating, walk-in closet at his apartment (if you don’t live there already).

💕Much of what you wear, Best Jeanist made for you-- one of his ways of expressing deep affection

💕But maintaining your image (and being overshadowed by your partner as a hero) becomes draining at times. 

💕There are times where you are proud of your hero work and the only thing the media focuses on/asks you questions about is your love life

💕Hero Galas and other charity events are also sources of frustration when Tsunagu is constantly adjusting your poses for the paparazzi 

💕Isn’t the king of expressing his emotions. He tries to approach everything in a very straightforward sense which doesn’t work with every problem.

💕Prone judging how trivial he perceives the problems of others to be.

💕But he’s rather emotionally intelligent, so it doesn’t take him much time to adjust in a disagreement. 

💕Tsunagu really enjoys cheesy jokes and puns. He regularly incorporates dad jokes into his daily lexicon, but those around him find it difficult to decipher due to his formal delivery. 

💕Will say something that you take completely seriously (maybe with some urgency) but turn around and see that Tsunagu has an amused look in his eyes. You think about what he said for a second only to realize that it was a pun

💕All in all, Best Jeanist is a gentleman, secret goofball, and all around a good and dedicated man. You’ll also be the most stylish couple around which is a major plus.

Thank you to all who liked, reblogged, followed and otherwise supported. Your support means so much and is greatly appreciated.

@brokennerdalert​

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[lunaslovelyrambles]

Would it be possible to get some romantic fluff Best Jeanist and a female reader?

ofc!!! never written for him so i’m open to criticism ❤️

requests are open !! i write for so many fandoms so check my pinned post for details :3

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best jeanist

imma get the obvious out of the way: tsunagu loves shopping with you!

he has a very good eye for fashion and absolutely adores going to some of his favorite stores with you. and he never fails to pick something out that looks absolutely amazing on you.

he also designs clothes for you!! very frequently, actually. some days you’ll come home with several random new pieces in your closet.

they’re all super pretty too~

he has a habit of running his fingers across the fabric of your clothes. he tends to trace small patterns into the fabric- even more so when he’s tired after a long day.

he’s always tired because he can be a workaholic. but he never refuses you when you pull him toward bed.

because of his hero outfit, normal kisses can be hard.

but forehead kisses??? he loves those very much, please kiss his forehead! he’ll always smile brightly afterwards even though you can’t see it.

also kisses on his knuckles, he loves them v much.

a HUGE cheerleader for you and never fails to support you. he never fails to say the right thing and what you need to hear at that moment.

he loves you greatly!! he really wants to see you succeed and be happy, becaus then he will be happy too~

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#mha x reader #my hero academia x reader #bnha x reader #boku no hero academia x reader #best jeanist #best jeanist x reader #tsunagu hakamada #tsunagu hakamada x reader

[genisrvera]

👖✨️

4/04/24

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[faulty-writes]

[ This is my first Tsunagu/Best Jeanist fic. But if you're a secret Best Jeanist lover like me, I hope you enjoy! This was partly inspired by the song Give A Damn by A Rocket To The Moon ]

[ Let's face it, you weren't the best hero out there. In fact, much like most already know, your pro hero status was the result of your family who just so happens to let their money do most of the talking. But no amount of money could get you to sell your soul, you're still the same alcohol-loving party animal you always were. Unfortunately, this had led you to do a few less than intelligent things while under the influence and it just so happens that you met Tsunagu Hakamada otherwise known as Best Jeanist this way. Despite your less than friendly relationship, neither of you is willing to admit just how much you feel for the other. ]

“I see you’re still up to your usual antics, that’s quite disappointing for someone who presents themselves as a hero,” came Tsunagu’s voice as you felt the strain of the threads around your chest tighten, somewhat constricting your breathing.

Despite this, your lips pulled back in a snarl. Your pearly whites were bared and your eyes were slanted in a hateful glance at the man in front of you, the very same man who was using his quirk to keep you in place. No surprise, he remained unintimidated by you.

His arms were crossed over one another and the sleeves of his denim jacket were unraveled which was to be expected considering he was currently using them to keep you in place. However, this was a common practice for him given his history of dealing with unruly youth.

But you were by far the most disturbing case he had come across. He knew of your background, the fact that you came from a rather wealthy family who paid their way into Yuuei in order to get you an education in the hero course.

However, assumed by many, you never had the intention of becoming a hero. In fact, you preferred to remain the same wild spirit you always thought yourself to be. Yet, a small plastic card with your name on it said differently.

But frankly, it was a surprise you had even managed to obtain it, much less graduate. Yet even after you received your official status as a pro hero your troublesome, partying, and alcohol-loving personality remained. No surprise, these elements are what aided you in becoming ‘famous’ for all the wrong reasons.

Other pro heroes tended to avoid you, though you had met plenty of them from the days you drunkenly crashed hero meetings or somehow found yourself tangled in missions you never asked for. Of course, you were the sole reason why said missions failed which caused some understandable hatred from others.

Villains, on the other hand, tended to appreciate you. But this was only due to the fact that you gave heroes a bad name. Yet, there were a few individuals who tried to tame you, thankfully you were quite stubborn and their efforts were met with nothing short of failure.

But none tried as hard as Tsunagu Hakamada or, as he was more professionally known as Best Jeanist, who ironically enough was the very same man that was currently holding you against your will for what felt like the hundredth time.

Of course, like many others, he knew your backstory rather well. But even so, he was insistent on continuing to try and reform you despite the many times he too, failed at the task. Yet it was during these moments that he learned more about you.

This included the fact that you tended to chase individuals who would only encourage your rather unbefitting behavior. He somewhat found himself wishing that you would follow him in such a manner, yet this was a secret that dared not pass his lips.

But you had your own secrets as well, some of which included the fact that despite you repeatedly telling Tsunagu that you “didn’t give a damn” about him, you actually indeed liked him very much. But keeping his preferences and reputation in mind, you’d rather remain ignorant.

Much like a child, you preferred to make fun of him in an effort to avoid him finding out about your feelings which to your surprise, had worked out so far. Yet, you couldn’t help but feel paranoid as you believed there was a small chance that Tsunagu knew exactly what game you were playing.

This is why you had come up with a rather desperate and not so well thought out plan. After all, not many would pretend to be drunk much less while crashing yet another hero meeting because you heard Best Jeanist would be there.

Of course, there was another reason you were doing this and that was to finally confirm if he actually knew of your feelings towards him or not. However, this was the current result of your so-called plan and honestly, you should have seen it coming.

“Perhaps if you were in a more stable state, I would release you. But unfortunately, you seem to enjoy the taste of alcohol as much as one enjoys the feeling of a tight pair of denim jeans,” you furrowed your brow, what the hell was he talking about?

You weren’t one hundred percent confident that even if you were actually intoxicated that you’d understand him. Still, you snarled once more, revealing your pearly whites and your eyebrows were slit which seemed to compliment your angry glare.

However, he kept his steel-coated glance on you, and it almost annoyed you that his face was concealed by that high denim collar, else you would have had more satisfaction picturing yourself slapping him across the face.

“It’s a shame you continue this rather destructive behavior, you are acting like an animal. You have too much pride, or perhaps it’s something else,” he commented and you swore there was a suspicious tone to his voice.

“Shuddup!” you snapped as your face remained painted with the same angry expression as before, but he seemed to ignore this. “I have to correct people like you, it's part of my duty to society," those words made your eyes roll, who knew a hero could also be a broken record?

“If you took a moment away from your disgraceful acts, you could watch me. I'd show you what makes someone a hero,” his words caused your expression to drop, did he really want to show you how to be a hero? Was that some indication that he actually wanted to spend time with you?

He tilted his head back and narrowed his eyes. “Hm...” he hummed in his throat as he took note of your rather confused expression. “It seems you're calm now, strange,” he stated in his normal blunt fashion which seemed to flip that instant anger switch and you yet again bared your teeth at him.

However, much like before, this small act didn’t seem to affect Tsunagu. Instead, you could feel those restraints tighten which caused you to hitch your breath. “You have too much pride,” he stated, and while you would have loved to make a comeback to that rather insulting suggestion.

You were too busy clenching your jaw, trying to conserve the very little oxygen you had left as your current restraints continued to suffocate you. “Or…” he trailed off and slowly stepped forward, wanting to close the distance between you. However, this prompted you to begin thrashing around.

Though it was a little useless considering it was near impossible to break his hold and this, of course, was something he knew considering he came to a stop just a few inches from you and proceeded to lean down so he could be at eye-level with you.

This ceased your thrashing and you couldn't help but feel your cheeks illuminate with a certain warmth that came from the way he was staring which caused you to glance away. However, even in doing so, he still took in the subtle details of your eyes, how they widened and your pupils dilated.

Now there could be a variety of reasons why your pupils would do such a thing. However, without the slightest hint of alcohol one would normally have on their person if they were drunk or ‘claimed’ to be. He quickly came to the conclusion that you, in fact, were sober.

Which led to the question as to why you were pretending to be intoxicated. Then again, given your normal everyday behavior perhaps this was an improvement. “Hm…” the soft sound came again as he found himself consumed with his thoughts.

This caused an awkward silence to fill the air and you glanced back and forth, somewhat lost before you asked, “...what are you d-doing?” and latched onto your lip a few seconds later. You somewhat cursed the fact that you had stuttered and wondered if doing such would give you away or help your case.

Regardless, his glance remained on you while he continued to contemplate who knows what in his head and it was beginning to make you nervous. You were slightly ashamed to admit that your heart was pounding in your chest even with the restraints that remained wrapped around your body.

Tsunagu wasn’t normally a man that relied on dirty tricks to gain an advantage over someone. He had no time for lies or leading others on and yet in this special case, perhaps he could teach you a lesson about honesty. Be it in a strange way.

A gasp came when you felt those threads retract and watched as they returned to reshape the sleeves of his costume. You took a sharp inhale of breath just as your knees gave out causing you to fall to the ground. Your soft pants followed which didn’t exactly give Tsunagu any reassurance.

However, at least you were cognitive enough to tilt your head up to look at him. He merely blinked before he slowly knelt down and reached his hand out to gently cup the side of your face. This simple action wasn't exactly what you'd expect from him and you couldn't help but glance at his hand.

“It is something else…” he confirmed his earlier assumption which caused your eyes to shift away from his hand and back to his partially covered face. But that confused expression still painted your face and you parted your lips to speak, yet all that managed to come out was a soft and somewhat pathetic squeak.

There were so many questions that were running through your head, but the loudest of which was 'Why is he touching me!?' Oddly enough, he felt a certain sense of satisfaction fill him due to the fact he seemed to have thrown you off guard yet again. He gave a slight nod before pulling his hand away.

“Of course,” he began as he briefly turned his head to the side, “you certainly stand out,” he pointed his index finger towards you, and just like earlier, he seemed to push your buttons just right which had another growl rumbling in your throat. Stand out?

“Just what the hell is that supposed to mean!?” you snapped, once again feeling the way your anger fueled you. It was safe to assume he was referring to the fact you came from a rich family or perhaps that you had everything handed to you, unlike others that actually had to earn it.

“Hm,” he kept his head turned and reached up, allowing his thumb and index finger to glide over a piece of his hair. “We are all cut from the same cloth, but it's a shame you intend to pursue individuals in your own dysfunctional crowd,” once again he seemed to confuse you.

‘Where is this coming from?’ you thought, out of all the heroes you had met Best Jeanist was certainly the strangest. However, yet again Tsunagu seemed to know just what you were thinking and turned his attention to you once more.

That same cold as steel emotion filled his eyes. “You remain fixated on them as if they were as valuable as illegal denim,” his words were spoken in a deep tone and he reached forward once more, however unlike before he didn’t grasp your cheek.

Instead, you let out a yelp as he used his quirk again and took control of the fabric of your shirt, allowing several strings to aid him in yanking you forward. However, you barely had any time to register what was actually happening but as expected your body reacted first.

Your hands jutted forward, instinctively wanting to cushion the impact. But instead, one hand pressed against the man’s chest while the other clasped onto his knee. One could say that your breath was stolen from you at this moment and against your will, you felt your cheeks flush and the cool air ghost over them.

Then again your whole body felt heated and your heart continued to pound rapidly due to the fact you were so close to the one you admired. Yet, these sensations only seemed to grow stronger when the man decided to lean forward, continuing to close the very limited space between you.

That obvious demin aroma that surrounded him filled your nostrils, however, you could also detect the slightest hint of citrus. Unfortunately as strong as his scent was, it wasn't your main focus at the moment.

Rather you found yourself staring directly at Tsunagu who reached up to slowly unbuckle the small belt that looped around the top of his collar. The small prong clicked against the buckle as he pulled the piece of leather through the very few loops said collar had.

You swallowed as he lowered his hand to his side and the small belt that was now clasped in his palm swayed slightly before he carelessly dropped it to the floor. Your eyes lingered on the accessory before a soft noise beckoned your attention elsewhere.

Turning your head back, you were quick to realize that you still had your hands on Tsunagu. You glanced between each one and a sense of amusement filled him as he followed your gaze before pressing his lips together and glancing back up at your face.

He yet again took note of your facial expression and knew that at any moment, you’d pull your hands away and that’s when he’d release his quirk’s hold on you. Sure enough, just as he assumed, a gasp left your lips as you reeled your hands back.

However, you had expected to get tugged back, unable to move any further due to the control that Tsunagu still had over you or rather your shirt. Instead, you found yourself falling flat on your back with a soft "Oaf!" and the embarrassment you felt after, got the best of you.

The temperature of your face grew hotter and for a moment, your self-doubt came through. ‘This was a bad idea’ you thought, but the pro hero looked unphased as ever and simply gave a soft, “Hm,” of approval before he once again caught your attention.

He stood on his feet and reached up to unbutton the collar that hid his mysterious face which caused you to sit up. You could feel the sweat slowly drip down your flushed cheeks, yet you couldn't bring yourself to look away and Tsunagu's eyes remained locked on you.

He slowly unlatched each button of his collar, painstakingly revealing what lay behind the mask. As more of his face was revealed, your breath came to a halt at the sight of his flawless skin, squared jaw, and plush-looking lips.

Your mouth remained open as he spoke once more and it was a tad strange to see those lips of his move along with his words, “You fail to see the other varieties that are in front of you,” he said and you allowed your gaze to move up, looking him straight in the eye.

No words left your mouth and Tsunagu seemed to scoff as he turned his head yet again. He then crossed his arms with his eyes closed, normally he wouldn't let his guard down. But you were of little to no threat to him.

“To be quite frank, I know more about you than they could ever hope to,” his words were spoken in a deep, almost possessive tone which finally seemed to bring out your voice. “What the hell are you talking about!?” you snapped while frantically trying to stand on your feet.

However, fate seemed against you at the moment considering you ended up stumbling back. Luckily, you regained your balance instead of falling flat on the floor again. Then a sigh came before you finally muttered, “Fuck this plan,” considering things were getting a little too weird for you.

He seemed to sense your uncertainty, but such was to be expected. One could only play a game for so long before the truth eventually revealed itself. You narrowed your eyes at the man with your fists clenched by your sides as you waited for an explanation. But, it didn’t appear as though Tsunagu was going to give you one.

Rather, he resumed what he was saying just as he did with his previous sentence. “I know what taste of alcohol you like on your tongue, the brand of damaging nicotine you enjoy in your lungs, your brief moments of misjudgment, the type of tight and revealing clothing you flaunt about in,” he paused briefly and closed his eyes.

“And what type of fabric you urge to feel against your skin in addition to the value of your family’s dollar,” those words were spoken slowly as if he wanted to stretch out each syllable. Once again, your jaw dropped. Completely at a loss as to how this man continued to be so flawlessly blunt.

He took notice of how wide your eyes had gotten and yet the small size of your pupils. You looked rather offended and yet somehow, he enjoyed seeing you like that. Perhaps you had never been more attractive than when your walls finally crumbled.

He almost wanted to chuckle, but he restrained himself and instead, stepped forward and in one swift motion, brought his arm up. His hand curled into a fist as he repeated the same dirty trick from earlier and allowed several lines of fiber from your shirt to pull you forward and right up against him.

Your eyes widened before narrowing into a hateful glance, the fact that your nostrils were once again invaded by that demin scent wasn't the least bit comforting and you wasted no time in curling your hands into the front of his jacket. Handsome face or not you weren’t going to take this kind of disrespect.

Were you?

Tsunagu glanced away from you, “It’s quite unfortunate that your family, as respected as they previously were, used you as a mere asset to become a pro hero, a poor one at that and yet…” once more he trailed off and slowly turned his attention back on you.

He could feel the way your hands trembled as they continued to tighten their grip, he briefly glanced down before reaching up. Intending to place his hand over one of yours. However, you released your hold before he got the chance.

“You know nothing about me!” you hissed, daring to forcefully pull the man down. The fact that he towered over you would have previously been intimidating but at this moment, you couldn't care less. He was slightly surprised at your actions and found his own eyes widening at the now close distance between the two of you.

“Don’t pretend you know how I feel and don’t assume things about my family!” he merely blinked and you ignored the way his lips turned into a frown. He then reached out, attempting to cup your cheek but you slapped his hand away or at least tried to.

It was somewhat difficult considering fabric strings were in the way which you ended up hitting instead of Tsunagu’s hand. “Stop it with your damn quirk already!” you snapped before baring your teeth at the man despite knowing that you were the least intimidating person in his eyes.

You let out a sigh, somewhat hanging your head. It was impossible to have a proper argument with Best Jeanist of all people, at least when you were actually sober. You released your hold on his jacket and slapped the sides of your thighs in frustration.

“Mm…” he glanced at one of your hands and as you had requested earlier, ceased using his quirk which allowed your shirt to once again fall against your body. You almost hated yourself for believing that the man was finished, that he wouldn’t try his quirk on you again.

A few seconds later, you let out a yelp as your arm was forced up. The threads of it under his control and though he normally wouldn't act like this, he found himself somewhat desperate to continue having your attention on him.

“Damn it!” you growled but he ignored you and reached forward to grasp your hand knowing that you couldn't rip it away from him this time. However, as soon as you felt his rather gentle hold you snapped, “Let go of my hand!” and squeezed his as hard as you could.

But it seemed your minor strength was nothing compared to his or that he had a very good pain tolerance which in a way made sense. He was a pro hero after all and more than likely was used to getting tossed around.

“Yet,” he began and you rolled your eyes, clearly catching onto the fact that he was not going to let you go unless you listened to everything he had to say. “Even knowing all these facts, you are the most illegal form of clothing dye on my mind," once again you were confused by his words.

You squinted your eyes and furrowed your brow before asking, “...what?” as if he would actually give you an answer that would make sense. However, he yet again reached out and you raised your free hand, fully prepared to smack his attempted touch away once more.

But instead, he went for your hip. Firmly grasping it in order to keep you against him. This simple and seemingly innocent act made you gasp and your free hand yet again seemed to find its place against his chest where you allowed your eyes to linger on the man's exposed skin.

However, you could feel his intense stare that prompted you to look up. Though your eyes were wide, understandably in shock and surprise by his actions. This in combination with the growing lump in your throat didn’t help, and yet you found yourself locking eyes with the pro hero.

Then, much like earlier, he released his quirk’s hold on you and reached over to take the hand that laid on his chest. “Hey!” you shouted and while you wanted to pull away, he managed to slip his fingers between yours which aided him in securing his grip on you.

Most would view this as a dream come true, and yes normally it was heartwarming to be this physically close to the one you may or may not be attracted to. But, this was out of character for the pro hero. He would never act like this under normal circumstances unless...he already saw through your plan.

‘Damn it’ you growled inside your head before you felt him tighten his hold on your hip then he began leaning forward. “W-What are you doing!?” you demanded with a hiss, but that anger soon fleeted as he took a step to the side and pulled you along with him.

“Ah!” you stumbled, somewhat thankful that Tsunagu was holding onto you, else you would have ended up on the floor again. However, that didn’t stop you from digging your fingers into the denim of his shoulder and though you didn’t notice, your grip on his hand tightened as well.

Yet, that didn't stop you from screaming, “Fucking jerk!” which he seemed to yet again ignore and instead proceeded to look you directly in the eye. You raised your eyebrow and your lips formed a frown, you didn't exactly like the way he was staring at you. Was he looking for something?

His bangs hung down and lightly swayed in the air, yet his stare remained almost vacant and cold. “You live all night, dancing and drinking your life away in a matter most pathetic. You always get what you want, but that is only due to your status and nothing more,” he paused for a moment, taking a breath.

“Yet you hold a certain degree of stubbornness, refusing to quit your investment in this shameful lifestyle and yet, even with my continued interruption, you still fail to see me,” he rambled off, his eyes narrowing into an almost hateful glare.

Your lips curled to one side. “Fail to…” you couldn’t wrap your mind around Best Jeanist, despite the many many times you had run into each other. This was the longest and least heated conversation you had ever had with him to date.

Yet you couldn’t help the growl that rumbled in your throat before you leaned forward, lightly bumping your forehead against his. “I don’t give a damn about anything you just said!” God, enough with the games already.

“Stop talking in circles!” Maybe this would be more entertaining if you were actually drunk and you honestly wished you had consumed an alcoholic beverage or two before crashing the hero meeting. Part of you wondered if the heroes in the other room could hear the two of you, then again you didn't give a damn about that either.

He narrowed his eyes before he stepped back and once again pulled you along with him. However, you could feel the way he curled his fingers into your hip and tightened his hand around yours. Seems he was intent on keeping his hold on you for a bit longer.

“You give a damn,” he said, his voice fleeting of any emotion as he finally released his hold on you. Once again your eyes widened and your lips parted as you raised a finger in the air, wanting to make some type of snappy comeback. Yet, nothing came.

“Perhaps you’ll learn that one day,” he stated before placing his hand on his hip, “in addition to improving those cheap denim acting skills,” you felt your stomach drop and brought your hands to your chest where you felt the soft thumping of your heart.

Then without another word, he turned and walked towards the door. Out of shock, you remained where you stood. Like a statue, you watched as he stopped and reached for the doorknob. Your throat tightened and you found yourself wanting to say something, anything to maybe get him to stay?

But you quickly pushed that thought down, 'No, this is for the best,' as sad of a conclusion as that was to come to. You glanced down for a brief moment. 'He's not meant for me,' your gaze shifted back up, 'is he?' you suspected the answer would never come.

Another gasp came as he turned his head to look at you one last time, “I suggest looking for another way out that doesn’t further disturb this important meeting between the top five heroes,” he stated bluntly as he proceeded to rebutton his collar, once again concealing his face.

But, such a thing didn’t matter as the image of his mysterious face was forever burnt into your memory. No words came from you, not even a subtle nod. Rather your eyes shifted to the floor, where that small belt that normally went around the top of his collar still laid.

The two of you allowed the silence to linger and while you wanted to grab that belt, you continued to remain frozen under his watchful eyes that gave you one last look up and down before he opened the door. You swallowed and reached your hand out, wanting to say something but instead, you once more glanced at that belt.

Making a split-second decision, you quickly knelt down to grab it and found yourself smiling as you held it out. “Wait a min-” your words came to a sudden halt when you saw Tsunagu was already gone. A sigh came as you looked down at the belt in your hands.

“This was such a bad idea…” you muttered, feeling somewhat embarrassed that Best Jeanist had figured out your plan from the beginning, or at least most of it. However, unknown to you, he still remained standing on the opposite side of the door.

The subtle chatter from the continued conversations between the heroes in the other room lingered in the air but didn’t quite reach his ears. Normally, Tsunagu didn’t allow himself to indulge in daydreaming, and yet, he couldn’t help but allow a certain memory to come to mind.

It was shortly after he had discovered his true feelings for you, as disappointing of a conclusion as that was. He was sitting at his desk, his agency that was normally buzzing with interns and sidekicks was empty as he had sent them on various patrols.

Though normally he had his ‘perfect little angels’ on a tight schedule, lately he had been feeling a sort of muse that laid in the form of the open journal he was currently writing in. Various words of affection spilled across the pages and his hand ceased to stop.

His surroundings were deaf to his ears until a certain angry blond shattered the peace when he kicked open the doors of his office. “DAMN IT!” the boy snarled, but the pro hero remained unphased and continued to write. “Bakugou,” he replied, refusing to take his eyes away from the journal.

“You’re early, I assume you caused trouble,” he then paused and finally glanced up at Katsuki. Much like always, the young hero in training was wearing an angry expression and his lips were curled up in a snarl, revealing his clenched teeth.

“Pff,” Katsuki replied as he reached up and pulled his black eye mask up. “What the hell is that supposed to mean!?” he snapped, his angry stomps echoing as he made his way to Tsunagu’s desk. Opening his mouth to speak or more than likely, yell again.

However, at the last moment, he seemed to have spotted the familiar journal that his mentor was writing in. “Eh?” his current expression dropped, now replaced with a raised eyebrow. 'What the hell is he writing in it this time?' he thought before once again clenching his jaw.

“What the hell is that?” he demanded as he reached out to try and snatch that journal away from the pro hero, however much like expected. Best Jeanist wasn’t that easy to trick and he proceeded to hold the journal up while simultaneously using his quirk to bond Katsuki’s hands and legs together.

“HEY!” he snapped as he tried to wiggle against the restraints, however, Tsunagu simply shook his head and proceeded to close the journal with a loud thump. “I do believe you need a lesson on respecting other's privacy,” he stated before he released the young boy.

He then proceeded to round his desk with the journal still firmly clasped in his hand. “Pff,” the angry blond once again scoffed and curled his hands into fists. He then turned, narrowing his eyes on his mentor.

Despite Katsuki’s respect for the number three hero, he had on occasion snuck a peek at that damned journal which seemed to take Best Jeanist’s interest whenever it was out. Was it embarrassing knowing that your mentor had feelings for another?

Katsuki didn't have an answer. But he knew that you, in particular, made an embarrassment of the hero name which made him question just why Best Jeanist favored you rather than more fitting individuals that would more than likely be a better match for him.

But hell, he wasn’t going to argue with the man. However, that didn’t mean he wouldn’t voice his opinion. “Like Y/n is a welcomed nuisance?” he couldn’t help the smirk that came to his face as he watched the pro hero stop dead in his tracks.

Then, he slowly turned his head. His eyes were narrowed and though his face was hidden, it was clear he was annoyed by Katsuki’s statement even though it was correct and true. He had spent time and time again thinking about you, writing page after page of the most beautiful words.

However, this was also a danger as he couldn’t allow himself to be distracted nor feel the way he did about you. But, it seemed like the two of you were always playing some kind of game. Always in denial, always fighting against your heart and mind.

Katsuki turned to fully face his mentor with his hands still clenched at his sides even as he stomped over to the man. There were so many things he could say, but there was only one thing Best Jeanist seemed to need to hear at the moment.

He tilted his head back and took a deep long breath. ‘I can’t believe I’m about to say this,’ he thought before a sigh left his lips. He then pointed a finger at the older man, “Just confess your damn feelings already!” he snapped as he stomped his foot against the floor.

“Y/n's, not a damned worthy hero,” he stated before crossing his arms and glancing away from Best Jeanst, “but if you like them, stop being a damn coward already,” he knew talking to his mentor like this may land him in hot water, but he didn’t care.

However, his words weren’t greeted with any type of response. Rather Tsunagu only turned his head and absentmindedly stared at the wall. Then, a subtle, almost inaudible sigh left his lips as he reached up and rested his curled-up fist against his forehead, slightly tilting his head further into his collar.

‘If only it were that easy,’ he thought before he glanced up, ‘still...Y/n is quite stubborn. It would be one thing if they channeled all that destructive energy into their hero work, then they'd learn how to appreciate their pride another way,’ his mind went blank before he allowed his hand to fall to his side.

Katsuki raised his eyebrow again, “Eh?” it was a tad bizarre that his mentor wasn’t saying anything. Sure he had his moments of silence, but this was different. He took a step forward, parting his lips to speak the man’s name. But that’s when Best Jeanist moved, ceasing any words from leaving the young hero's mouth.

Instead, he watched as the man walked over to the nearby window where he gazed at his own reflection in the glass, taking note of the uncertain expression that he wore. He then reached up and pressed his hand against the window, the glass felt cold and yet soothing somehow.

He glanced down, contemplating Katsuki's words with a distant look in his eye. ‘So then...what do I do with them now?’ he thought but knew that no answer would come to mind. Not even as he found himself coming back to present reality.

“Perhaps one day, they’ll know what I truly desire from them,” of course, his own personal desires that revolved around you were selfish which shouldn't come as a surprise. But the long-term goals he'd like to see you achieve were selfless.

But one thing was clear, you couldn't help someone who didn't want to help themselves. Yet the fact that you had decided to try and execute this rather sloppy plan while sober may, in a strange way, be the initial first step to a better life.

Perhaps next time the fabric strings of fate permitted you to meet, you'd both be in a better mindset. With that thought, he shook his head and proceeded to straighten himself out. Until that happened, he'd continue to try and stray himself away from any distractions.

Yet, he already knew that you would always linger in the back of his head. How long this attraction would last was unknown and maybe the two of you just needed to get your lives straight before you could once again cross paths properly.

It was this very idea that instilled a certain type of hope within him, despite the idea being rather childish, at least in his opinion. Perhaps there was no harm in allowing yourself to believe in a blissful future with the one you desired.

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