It's always hard to find people nice like you are, even online.
But yeah, I was just wanting to see anyone you wanna write for in Jujutsu Kaisen, Obey Me! or My Hero Academia, it dpesn't matter to me. But the reader is trans man and is usually used to getting missgendered and rude comments but he just kinda had a shit day and it hurt him more than usual.
Just a little comfort and protective boyos if you don't mind~
And do remember to drink some water and take care of yourself!!
I really didn't know who to start with here, but in the end I went with Kirishima from My Hero, seeing as I couldn't think of anyone more comforting than him.
I hope it's okay, let me know what you think!
It's like a sixth sense of his, when he knows enough is enough.
One look is all it took for him to know that (Y/N)'s overloading at the barked slurs from a few ignorant pricks.
Kirishima knows his boyfriend's strong as anyone can get, he knows (Y/N)'s dealt with shit he can't even think of, and it breaks his heart to imagine his partner in those situations.
Back then, Kiri hadn't been there, and damned if he'd let it happen now, when he's right across the street.
(Y/N)'s never been ashamed of his identity, and his fans love him the way he is. For many, he's an inspiration, relatable and fearless.
Red Riot doesn't hear the exact words being thrown at (H/N) by a bunch of ignorant teens, he doesn't care, because (Y/N)'s had the week from Hell, and he's not about to let it get any worse.
'Hey! Nobody asked your opinion. Take yourselves the hell outta my boyfriend's personal space.'
(Y/N) looked up at him, releasing a sigh of relief as Red Riot's out of character frown had people running. His entire demeanor is usually so sunny, it must have looked like quite a sight to see him so serious.
To (Y/N), it's a comfort, broad shoulders set and strong in his defence. Kirishima would never, ever hurt him, all of that strength is purely for cuddles.
Oh, and, you know, fighting crime.
'Hey, you okay baby?'
Kirishima turned his back on the world, guarding (Y/N) from prying eyes as he fights back emotions, forcing himself to breathe deep as he nodded slowly.
The redhead opened his arms, quietly letting his lover settle his forehead against his collarbone.
(Y/N) didn't need to say a word, he never has, not with Kiri. Ever since UA, he's gone out of his way to understand (Y/N), respecting boundaries and being so damn perfect there was no way not to fall for him.
'M fine, just...tired.'
Tired of so many things, tired of it all at once, tired of not being tired.
Eijirou glared off anyone who even looked at him, quietly stroking (Y/N)'s hair as he gathered himself. 'We'll head home when you're ready.'
'But patrol's not over for another hour!' (Y/N) suddenly shot straight, the weight of responsibility piled on to anxiety until he was ready to snap.
'Hey, easy. The rest of the world will be fine without us. They've got Deku, and Dynamight, and Shoto and all the other awesome heroes you and I graduated with. Right now, you need home, and I need to see that handsome smile of yours, so we're heading home, kay?'
He always knows what to say, smiling as he cups (Y/N)'s cheeks, stroking them tenderly with his thumbs.
(Y/N) relaxed, lost in soulful eyes as the rest of the world just melted.
'Yeah, okay. Thank you, Eiji.'
He laughed, lighting the world as he threw his arm around his lover, eagerly guiding them home. 'You don't have to thank me baby, I've always got your back, against anything.'
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