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kitthepurplepotato · 8 months

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Week 9 - Awkward.

Summary: Izuku and you try to act normal. It’s not working. Then Melissa Shield appears out of nowhere and everything escalates - for the best of for the worst? See it for yourself.

Warnings: Swear words, a bit of angst at the beginning.

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“You’re overworking yourself.” Your voice is loud in the silence of the night, even though you are half asleep on the sofa; you are dead tired and your hands hurt so much from all the commissions you’ve had to do this week, but you couldn’t take the silent treatment anymore. You stayed up until he came home; it’s 3AM. 3 fucking AM in the fucking morning.

“I…” Deku stills in the hallway, his costume full of blood, his face full of small, untreated scratches. You don’t let him finish the sentence.

“You haven’t eaten at all at home. For a week. If you don’t like my cooking, just tell me.”

“You know that’s not true…” he tries again, but no, you are not finished.

“You left without seeing your recovery team. Again.” Izuku is far away but you can see he’s shaking; he’s in pain, he’s tired, everything is just wrong and you have no idea how to fix this; you know it’s your fault, it’s your stupid feelings that makes him keep the distance, but you can’t fucking fix that, can you? You can’t just tell yourself to stop feeling this way and go back to being nothing but roommates, like you haven’t kissed for an hour on the sofa, content and happy until the realization hit afterwards and things went to shit. “Do you want me to leave? I can. I understand…” You say, but your whole body shakes from the sudden wave of tears pooling in your eyes. Izuku doesn’t say anything, just stares at you with pure horror and you can hear the restraint snapping as he runs through the living room, right into your arms.

He doesn’t say a word, just shakes quietly, small sniffles leaving his mouth as he smears blood all over your pajamas, but you don’t care; not right now, not ever when it comes to Midoriya Izuku.

You stay like this for several minutes, shaking and crying for no reason at all, all the suppressed emotions bubbling up all together. The sky starts to rumble dramatically in the background as the first drops of rain hit the window, spattering aggressively on the glass in a soothing pattern. The sudden wind clears the strong metallic smell of the blood and you should probably close that one open window, but the sound is too nice to muffle it; small droplets of rain fall onto the floor, the soft sound of pattering comforting your troubled soul, just enough to be able to make a sentence.

“Early breakfast or late dinner?” You ask while your fingers untangle the frizzy curls on Izuku’s head.

“Both.” Izuku smiles for the first time this week; you can’t see it but you can feel it on your chest, the tiny movement as his lips quirk up, happy and content in your arms.

“Have a shower then.”

“Yes, boss.” Izuku salutes and he’s gone; the flat is silent again but it’s not the same as it was before; the stuffiness is gone, the air is fresh, and eventually, everything will be alright.

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Things are weird, but it’s okay.

Being with Izuku feels like a game, a challenge to see who can keep the poker face on for longer, who’s better at ignoring the elephant in the room. It’s the opposite of how things have been; back before the whole kissing thing, it was all about honesty and being yourself around the the other, about the way you two pulled towards each other like two opposite sides of the magnet and you just let it happen, because that’s what felt right, but right now it’s all about staying away, keeping a safe distance, pushing down every single thought of a fleeting touch, about small stolen kisses, faking a weird “normalcy”, even if it feels like the betrayal towards your own selves.

Izuku comes home around 10 every day now. He eats, he smiles, he says “thank you” and goes to sleep then he’s gone the next morning. He goes to see his mom on his next free day then comes back in the evening. He watches a movie with you but he doesn’t cuddle; he just puts his head on the arm rest and lies on the sofa, his legs in your laps, his eyes forced on the movie the whole time; his legs move up and down absently in a desperate attempt to soothe his urge for intimate contact. Izuku made sure there is no romantic plot to the movie either, it’s plain and boring but none of you comment on it; it doesn’t really matter as you are way too focused on the uncomfortable feeling in your chest; it feels like there is a massive gawking hole inside, a missing piece and you have no idea what to do about it.

It’s around 9PM on Izuku’s day off when there’s a knock on the door; it’s light and elegant so it’s definitely not Bakugou; Izuku looks up at you with confused eyes and you shrug; you’re not expecting visitors and by the look of it, neither is Deku. There is a hint of worry in his eyes as he ushers you to stay seated but he schools his face into a neutral one as he makes his way to the door.

He looks at the screen next to the door and perks up; there is a pang of jealousy in you by the sight of his smile but you try to push it down as far as you can.

“Melissa!” Izuku smiles at the “intruder”; a beautiful, blonde lady, around Izuku’s age, maybe a bit older. She doesn’t wait around for long and jumps into the hero’s arms and Deku sways with her for a few moments before he puts the girl down.

Your stomach churns and every single part of you screams; you want to stand up and put your hands on your roommate’s back, stand next to him, let the girl know you and Izuku come as a package deal now, but you push is down. You are so fucking done with pushing shit down. One day, you’ll explode, but for now, you just take it. The blade in your heart stings and there’s blood leaking from the wound but you take it like a champ. Deku looks at you for a second and he sees something in your eyes; his own eyes change into that dark color they always do when he sees you with a stranger and fuck, the world stopped moving again; it’s just you and him, trying to convey everything with a fleeting look; his eyes scream “I want this to be you” as Melissa cuddles into his side, giggling and chatting away about her long journey while you two to do something that could be called “eye fucking” if this stupid fanfiction wouldn’t be so PG. Melissa senses the weird vibe and looks towards you; he jumps away from her green friend and starts rambling about bad timing but Izuku puts his hands on her shoulders to calm her down.

“Mel, this is Y/N.” Izuku smiles and ushers you to come over. You are terrified of this pretty lady. She’s too cute to be true.

“Oh my god, so nice to meet you! Izuku can’t shut up about you, it feels like I already know you! How’s your hand?”

Oh my God, she’s adorable. And sweet. And nice. And kind. And… she has nice boobies. They bounce in between you two as she hugs you tight. Wow. Just wow.

“What? My hand?” You mumble awkwardly; you have no idea what she’s talking about.

“Izuku said you draw a lot and that sometimes you start touching your wrist subconsciously, when you overwork yourself, that’s all!” Melissa smiles and Izuku blushes immediately.

“Yeah, it hurts a bit, but it’s fine. I just need to let it rest for a few days before I start working on commissions again.” You smile awkwardly, your hands automatically caressing your own wrists, but it’s more like an anxious tick right now than a way to soothe the pain. Deku senses your awkwardness and decides to speak up.

“Melissa is from I-Island, she’s the daughter of All Might’s best friend and ex-colleague. His father made All Might’s first proper costume. Melissa is also an amazing gear designer, she’s the one who made my full gauntlet. She’s also quirkless.” Deku smiles, patting the girl’s shoulders proudly. You give the girl a sad smile.

“Wow, you’ve achieved so much even though you are quirkless, I respect that.”

It’s true; to be quirkless and achieve anything in the hero field is almost impossible; even the support course if full of people with suitable quirks for their career, and the same goes for the business and general classes; fuck, even art classes are full with people with artistic quirks or quirks that can create. When you are quirkless there is always someone better than you; most people just give up on their dreams, go with the flow and hope there is a stupid convenience store or an office that still allows quirkless applicants.

“With my father being in the business I don’t really feel like I achieved as much as it looks like, Y/N. I’m just lucky.” She smiles shyly, somehow sensing your discomfort.

“Don’t sell yourself short, Mel. Your works are amazing, you have so much talent and I can’t wait to see your collab with Hatsume Mei! You two will definitely make something amazing!”

Ahh. That hurts.

“Izuku-kun, shush…”

“Uhm, I think I’m gonna hit the bed, you two have fun.” You try your best to smile, feeling unimportant and worthless. Fuck, what were you even thinking when you fell in love with Japan’s number one hero? You don’t have a job, you leech off him to save on rent and draw stupid comics for pocket money.

“Y/N, it’s half past nine.”

Back to normal names now? Great. Peachy.

“Uhm, actually…” Melissa speaks up and you can feel how awkward she feels right now; you start to feel really bad for her, this is a terrible timing to visit this flat. “I don’t really have a place to stay tonight. Can I crash on your sofa? Mei and I rented an apartment together in the city, but it’s on Mei’s name and her flight was canceled…”

“Oh, I’ll sleep on the sofa, you can sleep… uhm… fuck…?” Deku mumbles and you can’t help but laugh at that.

Okay, here’s something you’ve never talked about; Midoriya Izuku doesn’t let anyone into his room. At all. You’ve been living here for more than two months now and you haven’t even been inside yet; his door is closed when he’s not around, and he’s never asked you if you want to come in. He doesn’t have anything creepy in there; sometimes, when he’s at home he leaves the door open and it really looks like a normal room but somehow, you still feel like there is something about his room he wants to keep for himself and now that he’s stopped in the middle of his sentence, eyes wide as saucers you are certainly sure he thinks about his room as a safe place; his own, untouched wonderland waiting for him after a hard day of work, something that’s his and only his and he wants to keep it that way even if it makes the whole situation awkward as hell right now.

“Just use my room, Melissa. I’ll go and finish a commission in the garden. Tell me when you guys are ready to sleep and I’ll take the sofa. I kinda feel like drawing.”

Well, that’s a big fat lie, but drawing might help getting over your sudden anxiety and to be honest, you really don’t feel like you would get a wink of sleep anyway so you might as well just do an all-nighter and finish a bunch of projects. Izuku doesn’t like this option at all, so he barely lets you finish your sentence before he interrupts .

“But you just said your wrist hurts…” Melissa mumbles but Izuku jumps into her sentence.

“Y-you can sleep in my room, Sweet Pea. You… can. Just don’t touch the bookshelf in the middle. Please. I beg you.”

“That sounds hella sus, mate.” Melissa giggles.

“It’s n-nothing creepy I swear!” Izuku stutters again, his arms flying around his body in the funniest way possible.

“I know, Mr. Walking Green Flag. Someone has a secret Tumblr full of gay fanfictions, someone has a secret room full of creepy nerd shit. We all have secrets.” Melissa winks at you and bro, she couldn’t be more right. You feel personally attacked.

“Who said anything about a secret room?!” Izuku makes a really high pitched noise that makes All Meowth so agitated he starts running back and forth on the hallway. You both start laughing at Izuku’s startled face and all the tension is gone from the room; even though you still feel a pang of jealousy towards the beautiful blonde girl, she sounds like a really cool gal you really want to be friends with. You might even be able to exchange your fanfiction links by the end of tonight.

“Anyone up to play Mario Kart?” You grin at the two, all your worries long forgotten in the heat of the moment. It was stupid anyway. Melissa is great.

“You’re staying?” Izuku looks at you with a hopeful glint in his eyes. You love this man. So much.

“Yeah, I’m staying.” You smile, your cheeks rocking a tiny blush from the knowing look Melissa gives you.

“I’ll destroy you two. I hope you are ready to get your asses kicked.” Melissa yells and…

You do get your ass kicked a few minutes after that.

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Mario Kart is fun; Izuku doesn’t sit too far away this time, he sits right in the middle and you both sit down on the two sides; you try to sit a bit further away out of habit; sadly, it did become a habit in this week and you hate it so much; but Izuku scoots closer to you, just as the first game starts. Your heart flutters and you feel like it’s the first time he’s ever been this close to you; it’s really silly to feel this way after knowing how his mouth tastes, but you can’t help it.

Melissa wins the first round and the second and the third, Izu makes a soft whine and begs for mercy but Mel wins again and again. There is one point when you are so close to winning, you race with her side by side while Izuku’s car falls out of the screen; you almost win but then Izuku puts his hands on your thighs to cheer you on, and the warmth of his palm is so distracting you slip on a silly little banana peel right by the finish line. Izuku makes a defeated whine and throws himself back on the sofa, his head leaning on your shoulders as he laughs. The world has stopped again, the only thing audible is the adorable giggling from the red faced hero. His eyes shine with pure happiness and for a second, everything is back to normal, just you and Izuku filling up the space in the living room with fondness and adoration, pinks, greens and reds swirling around the room like little strings, tangled and happy to be able to dance again, to turn the grey world into one full of colors. The feelings doesn’t last very long; Izuku gives you one last smile and slowly moves away; Melissa stands up awkwardly and leaves to your room, leaving you two alone in the darkness, the only light in the room coming from the TV, swirls of rainbow colored roads filling up the screen but it’s nothing compared the colors which swirled around just a seconds ago; instead of the earlier swarm of butterflies it fills you with the sense of reality, dark and dreadful and you now you need to leave before it all spills out, together with all the tears you’ve been suppressing for days now.

“You sure you don’t want to stay in your room? You are working tomorrow, I’m just… here. Doing nothing. I can do that with a bit of back pain.” You smile sadly. Izuku’s face contorts into a frown and a hit of anger sips through his cool facade.

“Don’t say that about yourself.” Izuku retorts angrily. “You are an artist. You make art. You take care of this flat. You take care of me even when I’m being an ungrateful little prick. You tend my wounds and force me to eat.”

“Okay, I get it, I’m sorry…”

“Don’t.” Izuku jumps into your words. “My nightmares used to be about me and my friends being beaten up to pulp. Now my nightmares are about an empty flat where you don’t wait for me to come home. And fuck, I would do anything to have nightmares about battles, blood and villains, because they are so much better than a world without you.”

The suppressed tears roll down your face all at once; even the thought of loosing him makes you want to claw your own heart out and throw it in a ditch and you start to understand why is Izuku acting this way; a life full of suffering is so much better than a life without him by your side.

Romance is a fickle thing and can go wrong any time; a small mistake, the wrong words at the wrong time can break the fragile glass wall around you but nothing can break a bond of companionship; Izuku’s not pushing you away, he’s just trying to save your relationship while breaking his own fucking heart together with your own and somehow, it makes sense now.

“Good night, Izu-Izu.” You smile through the tears and make your way towards Izuku’s room. The door clicks softly after you and you turn on the lights. Everything in this room screams of Izuku; the All Might posters framed on the wall, all signed with small motivational quotes on every single one them, the beautiful shelves full of figurines; two for All Might and three for all his friends; the whole class A is there, even Mineta.

The walls are a beautiful dark green color except the one brick wall behind the head of the bed. There are bunch of Polaroids hanging from the brick wall, all attached to a beautiful string of fairly lights, just like in the living room, but the pictures are much more personal; there is a picture of Izuku in the hospital, smiling, even though all his limbs are in casts, then another one of Katsuki, who’s covered in bandages like a mummy; he’s not even able to breath without a tube; and there is Izuku by his side, his hands grasping the other’s in his sleep. Izuku’s head is resting on their entwined fingers while he sits in the little plastic chair in the most uncomfortable position possible. There is a scribble underneath the picture;

“If we’ve made it this far, there is nothing we can’t achieve.”

There is an old picture of the squad, sitting around the fire, smiling.

“Together, we are stronger.”

And then there’s All Might, skinny and fragile, with a happy smile on his face as he looks at the teen version of Izuku by his side.

The note says:

“I thought I’ll never know how does it feel like to have a dad, but then I realized I’ve always had one.”

Tears fall down on your cheeks as you go through the memories and for your surprise, there is a picture of you, sleeping on the sofa with All Meowth. The note says:

“Home.”

You had no idea he took this picture of you; you didn’t even know he actually owns that camera himself; you thought the pictures in the living room were made by one of his friends; but there is a green polaroid camera sitting on his bookshelf, cute and bright, small little stickers all over the case.

On Izuku’s bedside table there is a beautiful golden statue of All Might with a little tag hanging from his neck; you flip the little tag and there is a message on it.

“To the son I never had. From Toshi.”

You are not surprised he’s never let anyone step into this room except Katsuki; one step into this place and you are inside Izuku’s brain, his whole life story written all over the walls and shelves. This room is another level of personal and you can’t believe you are allowed in here. After a few minutes of crying you move towards the bookshelf; you don’t touch the one in middle as per Izuku’s instructions but you can’t help but move towards the little pile of mess on the side; there is a picture frame turned to the other side and a bunch of little notes scattered all over the place; you take one in your hands and your heart soars; all of the notes are from you.

“No one cares about All Might’s back muscle, stop judging my work so harshly, Midoriya! ><“

Ahh, you can’t help but laugh at the note; it feels like it was ten years ago when Izuku left silly notes on every single one of your drawings. It was fun for the first few days but then it just made you angry. You also giggle at the fact, that you called him Midoriya; you don’t remember the last time you did that.

“Stop changing the settings on All Meowth’s feeder! He’s on a diet!!!! Silly Deku >.<“ !!!”

Yeah, you gave up on that for now. Apparently, Izuku likes his animals “fluffy.”

“I found a blonde hair on your costume, are you cheating on me, Izu-Izu?”

Spoiler: it was Kacchan’s.

“Pizza in the oven! Just press the left button and leave it on for 5 mins to re-heat it. I miss u.”

“Bloody costume goes into the black bin, Izuku! It’s not rocket science!”

Oh my god, you are crying and laughing all at once right now. He kept every single one of your notes, even the mean ones. They are all here, scattered all over the shelf, like it’s not even worth it to put them into a neat pile because he goes through them so frequently; the edges are frazzled and they all look old and wrinkled, like he’s been reading them every day for at least a month. You put the last note down and move towards the picture frame to face it towards you; on the back, there is a sticky note attached to it.

“If love is a picture, it’s this one. Just let it bloom, will ya? - Eijirou”.

You are terrified to turn the frame over but you take a deep breath and do it; it’s a picture of you in Deku’s old costume, snuggled into his side in the backstage area of the convention. Izuku looks at you with teary eyes, a small smile decorating his blushed face as he looks down at you. His arm is around your shoulders and his fingers are playing with the green fake hair attached your scalp.

And that’s when it hits you…

You can’t fucking force this to go away. It will never work. Not for you and not for him.

The love that blooms between you two is indestructible; even if you make a mistake, even if you fall apart, you two are bonded by a bond stronger than any fucking villain, shit, it’s stronger than death itself and it won’t ever change, romantic feelings or not. Even if it ends bad, even if it tears you apart on the long run, you know you’ll stay by his side and he’ll welcome you with open arms, as a friend as a lover, or as a long-lost ex, it doesn’t fucking matter.

“Fuck it.” You yell into the emptiness right as the time changes to 0:00. You stomp out of Izuku’s room to grab that stupid motherfucker by the collar and drag him into his motherfucking bed.

… Next Chapter!

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Potato ramble:

- I’m so sorry to do this to you guys! I’m a mean little potato; but trust me, it will worth the wait! The next chapter is so bloody cute I can’t 😂

- The first season ends next week! I want to cry 😭😭😭 After the first season is finished there will be a one week break so I can get my shit together and then we are back with Deku’s silly shenanigans!

- A more personal note: this week was hell for me, guys. I haven’t written anything except a Midoriya POV of this story which will be the first chapter of season one. First I had Covid then I had a really shitty time getting out of it; I have a really bad immune system + heart issues and bro, I genuinely thought I’m not gonna make it. It gave me terrible anxiety as well because I lost my father a year ago thanks to heart issues, so man… I need a fucking break so much right now. It took me a week and a half to not sleep through the whole day and I had to go to work after a few days so I ended up working 7-4 and sleep for the rest of the day. I can’t believe I managed to keep my fanfiction timetable to stay on time 😂 Priorities, man 😂😂😂

- On a more positive note: I started playing this My Hero Academia mobile game and I’m obsessed. That’s the other reason I’m behind with my writing 😂😂 not even gonna lie, man. It’s called MHA Strongest hero! If you play the game, my name is PurplePotato and I suck balls. 😂

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strawhatkia · 9 months

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luvr boy.

INCLUDES ! izuku midoriya x black!fem!reader

GENRE ! fluff

SYNOPSIS ! general relationship headcanons with izuku !

WARNINGS ! cursing, fem!black! reader, we still in high school y’all, a little uraraka slander (read to understand), edited

WORD COUNT ! 1.6k

A/N ! another repost, i had to break it up bc it was a lot of text - izuku motherfucking midoriya. the blasian himself. isaiah niggadoriya. him with a black female? him with a melanated goddess? i think it god’s greatest gift to give izuku ‘deku’ midoriya a beautiful, melanated, healing black woman and for me to write about it.❤️🥰 also, i hate the way uraraka is written and i will not hold back

reblogs and comments are welcomed and loved, so leave some please ! i will respond ! 🤍

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pretty boy- the prettiest

alright!! let’s start with wash day!!

…nigga did not know shit-

poor baby grew up with inko, bless her straight headed soul, so he had no clue how to probably take care of his hair

all he had was h e a t d a m a g e

“zuku, how do you do your hair?” “huh?” “like what do you do?” “uh well, nothing really, i just wash it, that’s it.” “…” “what? why are you making that face- IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH MY HAIR?!?”

everything…everything is wrong…

aight sis, grab yo detangler, rat-tail comb, hard brush, sulfate-free shampoo, co-wash, conditioner, deep conditioner, protein treatment, all your oils, patience, and strength

and for the love of everything that is great- throw away his 3-in-1 before he give me a fucking heart attack

chile- you couldn’t even see his fucking scalp. his hair was so matted and curled up tightly together that it hurt to look at it

don’t let him go out this house like this no mo, hear me?

but it’s nothing you can’t fix, give the lil boy head some TLC and watch them curls pop!

first wrap that towel around his shoulders, put a pillow on the floor and sit him down in between ya legs and start the marathon of old all might and black people movies you gon’ be there for a while

lil boy would not sit still and he was tender-headed pick a struggle; at this point it was either get popped by you or suffer the pain from his scalp…he chose the latter

mans almost fell asleep while you was shampooing his hair and when you put the hot oil treatment on his scalp- slumber

after everything, you twisted his hair and gave him a bonnet

“uhm...why are you giving me a hat?” you almost slapped the taste outta his damn mouth

after explaining, he put it on; little did he know it was an expect copy to yours, just a different size

“baby, we’re matching!” ”yes, izu, we are. do you wanna take pictures?” you have just made his night.

the pictures were posted all over insta and has them pinned on his account you betta bet mina was all in the damn comment section ; later, he would print them out and put them on his desk so he can look at when he sat down or went to bed

when you took his hair down the next day, he went to the mirror and baby had stars in his eyes

“it looks so cool!” “i’m glad you like it, izu”

he talks about you to all might all the fucking time to the point they both know you better than ya damn self

which is really annoying because all might be wanting them "one on one" talks and it will irk you to talk to him because everything will be "but young midoriya said..."

to be honest, he went to all might for love advice....don’t ever let him do that again. mans was using the most corniest lines but since it was izuku, he got away with- tell me you not cheesing thinking about him saying the "roses are red, violets are blue line" with the cutest blush...im waiting

golden hour, his favorite time of the day

this man will drop everything just to see you at golden hour like when the sun is just starting to set, he will rush into ya dorm room just to watch you

it's like therapy for him to see you relaxing under the setting sun and see your brown skin shining, i just feel like this time would be the time he reminds himself that he is incredibly lucky to have you and will literally do anything to keep you relaxed like this

"zuku babes, what are you looking at?" "nothing~" "whew boy you are so far gone" "hm?" "oh! uh...love you !" "hm, love you too~"

side note: ...if you hear a camera click, don't be surprised

izuku loves affection, giving and receiving

his giving love languages is acts of service and a lil bit of quality time; his receiving love language is physical touch and words of affirmation

so it’s important that you meet in the middle and give him praise, shit works like a charm

go up to him, pat and rub his curls and tell him that he did a good job and one of two things will happen

one: he'll tear up a lot and ask if you're sure or two: he'll blush really fucking hard

as for his giving love, he'll just kinda follow you now until he is told to leave. don’t do that. just don’t.

let him leave on his own, you'll make him feel like he's bothering you otherwise

ask him for cuddles, he’ll drop almost anything he is doing to do so

even if you just drop hints about it, he’ll just smile and just take you somewhere quiet before sitting down or laying down to take a nap with you (nap dates with zuku !)

i think my heart just busted outta my chest i love him so fucking much

if you wanna match his acts of service, when he’s sick or just really busy at hero work studies, take notes for him in class. he will love you forever i promise.

and best believe, that he wants your attention on him at all times

remember them head pats? let’s say you give them to todoroki or tsu for doing some reason

poor thing is definitely sitting in a corner somewhere sulking

he doesn’t want to get upset because that’s his friends and he's glad that you are getting along but he would be lying if he didn't feel a little salty about it

later on, he will ask for some and if you refuse for any reason, he’ll look at you like you just tore out his heart…cause ya did

and GOD FORBID if you give more attention to bakugo instead of him…it is now in God’s hands

he’s throwing you over his shoulder and walking away from bakugo, not before throwing him a glare which later on ensues another fight between them

he only did it because he doesn’t like you getting too close to bakugo, no matter how much he cares about him being his childhood friend

i would like to think there's always that underlying fact that yes, you can handle yourself, but he also knows just how capable bakugou is and lowkey does not want to risk it

please remind him that you do love him and that he is a good boyfriend with all the hugs, cuddles, and all that other good shit

he loves to write about you in his notes, he has AT LEAST 4 notebooks about everything about you as well as somethings he wish to say to you and a little souvenirs from moments between you two that he found special

he has a special item from the time he figured out that he loved you and wrote down in detail what happened and how he felt about it

when you find these notebooks, do not, i repeat, DO NOT tell him that you found. just take the damn notebook while you can and run

give it back and you'll never see it again.

but most definitely tell him about all the things you read and watch him turn bright red

“so, you did get jealous when I gave Sero that hug the other day?” “HUH?!?!? H- H- HOW DID YOU FIND OUT!!?” “*holds up notebook marked ‘Y/n L/n’* Maybe because wrote about it…in detail” *cue the screams of embarrassment and horror*

nah but the amount of times the boy has gone off on a tangent about the little things he loves about you in there will get you flustered-

for drama sake, let’s talk about uraraka

short story: you almost knocked that bitch teeth in

long story: yes, deku used to like her and yes, she almost got him but that did not work out and guess who got him first ! tbh, you started out good friends with uraraka apart from the dekusquad but she never told you about her lil crush until it was too damn late !

and little miss thing was not happy about it; “after all this time…he gets with her!!”

i think you noticed at first her lil sly ass actions and remarks but don’t give in, let her make a fool of herself and watch her run around in circles

be calm and stay two steps ahead, it will work out in your favor ! and it did !

the next person that noticed was tsu, however, she was on your side about this because she hates petty shit and people so what uraraka was doing was not to her liking at all !

the other two, iida and shoto, caught on to it (iida wanting uraraka to at least remain civil and shoto just watching from afar) but deku remained oblivious for a while

he just wanted to be friends with everyone so he kinda just...didn't notice or thought she was mad about something else

i feel like uraraka would get beside herself and start saying reckless ass shit to express her frustration but it would only end up with her getting her ass beat and shunned from the group until she got her act together

you can guess what she said but all imma say is….she really lost her god damn mind and paid the price

what's worse is she really did try to make it seem like you stole from her...but dum dum was the one who didn't speak up? until the very last minute? which...sounds like a personal problem? sssoooooo, stay mad?

everyone in class did figure it out and it was just lowkey sad to see her get so messy but in the end !

izuku loves you very much and would do anything for you

you are his happiness and he’s thinking about spending forever with you

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kandyshoppe · 8 months

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Bnha Gay Panic

Male readers never get enough love, especially for soft fluff! So this is my gift to you (and me)

Deku

Midoriya never had time for relationships. Sure, he’s had celebrity crushes, or school crushes, and a few puppy loves, but this…He panics, in very Izuku fashion. He is taking notes, he’s bought three new notebooks just for his notes on his emotions, about you, and then just a bunch of other notes about you and his feelings. Eventually when All Might sees it and asks what it is, Izuku asks “have you ever liked someone but more than liked?” Toshinori sends him to Aizawa who gives him a long talk, and helps him figure out he does indeed like like you.

A new notebook on how to move forward. Does he date you, or does he let these feelings slowly go away? What if they don’t go away? What if you don’t like him like that? Someone help him!

Eventually outs himself by muttering and you catch something along the lines of "y/n would like that, it's their favorite colour, maybe ask them out with that as a gift, maybe..." and he just stares at you in panic.

First date is super awkward, but sweet. Probably goes out on a study date to the library then a small cafe, and then getting back for curfew. Aizawa probably was secretly waiting up for you both as he secretly loves his class. Don't say anything if you notice him stalking you during the date.

Dating Deku in the beginning is EXTREMELY awkward! He is just a blushy baby, but it calms down the longer you date. Eventually you get into a nice groove, study dates every week, and one special date once a month. Also Mama Midoriya loves you, and LOVES getting messages about how you two are doing! She has already adopted you, you don't get the choice.

Shouto

Look me in the eyes and tell me this baby has any idea about ANY relationship! You can’t, he’s clueless! So when he starts feeling warm and fuzzy around you, he thinks you’re just his best friend. When he gets sad when you have to leave, it’s cause he enjoys spending time with you! Eventually Ochako smacks some sense into him by explaining crushes. (Shouto is dragged to a girl night for a full on lecture which leaves him even more confused but it’s okay, he figures it out)

Once he realizes it, he doesn’t change much, maybe a bit more absent minded around you, but doesn’t start blushing up a storm or trying to avoid you. He’s just gathering intel. He’s taking note of what you like and don’t like, your personality traits, ect, to see if this is just a “puppy crush” or if it’s “true love” as the girls said

He eventually decides he wants to try it out, and in very Shouto fashion, just asks you right then and there, middle of class, probably in front of a bunch of people. Most decide to give you some privacy, while Mina, Denki, and Sero try to stay behind to watch.

Dating Shouto is not much different from being friends, other than the more one on one excursions, and him now buying you anything and everything! His family is excited to meet you, and his mom knows SO much about you too! Fumi is planning your favorite dinner, and Natsuo is studying up on any hobbies you have! Enji feels weird about his son dating (literally anyone, he’s not homophobic in this!) and doesn’t know if he should be aggressive to scare you off or be nice and happy that his son is happy.

Your first date is very soft, and comfortable. Ochako, Deku and Idia plan a movie night for a bunch of romance movies to take notes, and Shouto decides to do the “park plan”. A cafe restaurant, then just walk through the park, if it gets cold he gives you his coat, feed the ducks, ect. And it actually went to plan!

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nohoney · 1 year

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decorating for christmas for the first time with the boys

midoriya is a little upset to see you already have the tree set up when he walks through the door with you digging through a box of ornaments on the floor. he can’t believe you actually went up to the attic all on your own and took the packaged tree down yourself! it’s dangerous and you would have hurt yourself! he tells you all this and you wave him off dismissively and say that you’d been doing it for the past few years so it’s not a big deal. you pull out ornaments of gold, silver, and red along with sparkly snowflakes that are well loved by you. you pluck the first ornament out of the box and stand to your feet to put on the first decor of the tree but izuku gently takes it from you. “lemme do this for you sweetheart since you set up the tree.” he tells you. you insist that it’s a task you can do together but he wants to do an even split of the work. you end up bending to his want when he asks for you to make your special hot cocoa while he decorates. so while you stir chocolate in a little pot with two big cups ready, you hear the jingle of certain special ornaments and the rustle of hanging hooks onto fake pine. you top his hot cocoa with a big fluff of whip cream and carefully make your way to him, watching him meticulously think about the placement of the ornaments.

bakugou has his hands shoved deeply into the pockets of his winter coat as he walks alongside you in the christmas tree lot. the scent of pine is honestly overwhelming with the rows of trees that lined up and ready to be picked. he’s not against a fake tree since it’s easy to assemble and easy to put away but you insist on a real tree. apparently it’s a tradition in your family to always get a tree every year and this was your first year doing it on your own since you had chosen to move away from them. they honestly all look the same to him but he keeps silent as you touch the branches of certain trees as if testing out a handshake on them. he walks with you as you look at trees, reaching out to fix the fluffy earmuffs when it starts to fall off your head. and then you point to one and tug on his arm as you excitedly announce that you found the one. one strapped tree to his car and a ride home later, he stands with a blazing hot cup of coffee in his hand and hands you ornaments one by one as you walk all around the tree to decorate. “yes baby, that’s the perfect spot for that one. here, next one.” he’s not one for excitement for this kind of activities but it makes him happy to see you full of excitement. so he guesses that it’s not that bad and he can stand the scent of pine for you.

todoroki puts the skirt around the base of the christmas tree now that you and him have finished hanging every ornament in the plastic bin. a bright silver star shines on top that he helped hold you steady as you put the topper on. there’s still stockings and garland to hang but the biggest task of decorating is out of the way. he’s perplexed though when you say there’s more decor you can put on the tree and he points out that the ornament box is empty. imagine his quiet surprise when you pull out a box of candy canes from the grocery bag you came home with earlier. you hold one up to him and comment that they’re the same color as him: red and white. he can’t help but be a little bit endeared as he hooks the treats onto the branches of the tree. there’s just one more candy cane left in the box and he’s about to hang it up before you stop it, telling him that the last one is supposed to be a treat shared for a job well done. so he unwraps the plastic from the candy cane and lets you have the first taste. “thank you for letting me help darling, i had fun.” he tells you and kisses your forehead. you hand him the candy cane for him to partake as well, some of the stripes already melted off from you sucking off the colored sugar. he’s more than happy to share an indirect kiss through the candy cane.

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lovelyrots · 2 years

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Forced Matrimony

Chapter 5 - Tighten the Noose

Rehabilitation | Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4 | Ch. 6

Content Warnings - angst, some fluff (kinda), dehumanizing talk(reader is treated more like a pet than a human), beginnings of Stockholm syndrome

“I told you, I can’t go on those talk shows anymore. I, uh, I recently got a pet rabbit and she’s still settling in…Sato-San, the issue is that she has a routine and she might get sick if that routine is broken.” Izuku lets out a hefty breath of air as his PR manager continues to complain.

Here he was, trying to dodge going on the gossipy talk shows yet again. Why couldn’t his management just let him be like Endeavor and decline every talk show’s requests? The old man almost never went on the damned things until Shoto graduated, and even then it was just to boast. So why can’t Izuku just do his part as a hero and then go home to his lovely Bunny? Why practically force him to do these shows and smile as the hosts ask him stupid questions about his life.

“No! I can’t get a pet sitter, she doesn’t uh do well with strangers. Look, I’ll do the show but this is the last time I do one of these, okay? When is it?” He waits as his manager shuffles some papers around, the sound crackling over his phone’s speaker. “Next Sunday? Alright, just give me some time to try and get her settled but this is the last show I’m doing, okay Sato-San?” He hangs up as soon as the man on the line confirms and sighs.

“Well there go my plans to spoil her. Guess I could leave her some food out since I’ll likely be gone all day.” Gloved hands pull and tug on green curls as he thinks of how to plan out the next Sunday.

“She’s been better behaved since we talked, maybe I can give her back some privileges for just a day.”

Izuku startles when a series of knocks sound on his office door. “Come in!” In walks his new secretary, Maki, with an armful of files. “Here ya go boss! All the files I could locate of purple eyed criminals and folks with the name Shin. Ya need anything else?” Izuku looks down at the forty or something files and shakes his head. “No thank you, why don’t you go ahead and take your lunch? I don’t have anything planned for the rest of the day, right?” Maki thanks him with a grin and leaves the pro with a skip in her step.

“Now to find out who this Shin is.”

Against his better judgment, Shinso was forcing himself to watch the trashy talk show instead of trying to comb over every piece of video he could dig up.

“It’s so nice to see you again Deku!”

“Ah, well thank you for having me again Ayame-San.”

Even with the bright lighting and gloves hiding his hands, Shinso could tell they were clenching every few seconds as the hosts do their introductions.

“It’s been a while since we last saw you, so what’s up? Anything new?”

“Oh, not really. I did get a little bunny though, she’s the sweetest thing.” The audience awes and coos while Shinso has to resist grabbing something with alcohol in it.

“Well isn’t that sweet? So how’s your mentor All Might been enjoying his retirement? After all, passing the torch of being the symbol of peace must take a load off.”

“Okay I need something.” Shinso mutters as he stands while Deku and the host talk, until one question catches Shinso’s attention again.

“Mayuri from Roppongi wants to know if you’ve found your soulmate yet and if not, then would you be willing to show your mark?” Halting his search for that bottle of sake he knows he stored away, Shinso turns around fully and watches how Izuku’s fists start clenching up again. To the average viewer, he looks nervous but to Shinso? He looks irritated and just teetering on the side of anger.

“As a matter of fact, I have. It’s a shame I couldn’t be with her tonight though, we recently moved in together and haven’t quite gotten used to living together yet. Though since we finally found each other, I guess I can at least show you all our mark.” While the hosts and crowd coo and sing Izuku’s praise, Shinso’s too busy looking for the remote to his tv.

“Where the fuck is it? I know I didn’t imagine it.” Letting out a cry of triumph, Shinso rewinds the show until just as Izuku takes off his left glove. Sucking in a sharp breath, Shinso pauses the show and stares unblinking at the black star mark on his left hand. The exact same mark.

“Shit. Holy shit.” Blindly, Shinso gropes for the sake he had managed to find and takes a long gulp while staring at the same mark she had.

“…ake up. Wake up Bunny. There you are.” You blink your eyes open as Izuku coos down at you, petting your hair like some pet. “I’m sorry I’m home so late, but this is the last time I’ll be late coming back home.” You go to open your mouth but snap it shut and just nod.

“Let’s head up to bed, okay?” You’re not given a choice, just the illusion of one, as you’re picked up and carried up the stairs to the…to your bedroom. Izuku must have noticed you shivering and pulled you closer, his body heat slowly seeping into your cold bare body.

“My poor Bunny, you’re freezing. I’ll let you wear something just for tonight, since you’ve been such a sweet girl. Keep being a good Bunny and you’ll get more permanent privileges.”

You want to roll your eyes and scream at him, but your bruises from last time are just about healed so you know it’s best to keep quiet and nod along. Just play along until he drops his guard and you have a chance.

“Just stay right here,” he says as he sets you on the bed, “and I’ll bring you something to wear and an extra blanket.” You have half a mind to move just to spite him but the warmth of the bed and the mountain of pillows and blankets sedates any thoughts of moving. Your body shudders and you let out a quiet sneeze as you curl into the duvet, the cold seeping into your bones.

“Bless you, here put this on.” Warm hands sit you up and help you slip on an oversized hoodie-his, of course- but your body can’t stop shivering even with the heat practically radiating from Izuku and the hoodie blanketing your body. “Are you feeling okay? Need me to get you any medicine?” He asks while bundling you up in a soft blanket. “I-I feel so c-cold and my head k-kinda hurts.” You mumble before sneezing again.

“Shit, I’m sorry baby. I knew I shouldn’t have gone on that damn show. Stay here and get bundled up, I’ll get you some tea and medicine.” He presses a quick kiss to your forehead and rushes out of the room, his footsteps beating down on the floor louder with each second that passes.

You let out a weak cough and fall back against the bed in an attempt to wrap the rest of the blankets around you. You can feel the pounding of your head behind your eyes with each beat of your heart.

What feels like hours passes before you can hear Izuku cursing before the creaking of the bedroom door. “Here’s some warm tea, it’s got lemon and honey to help you. Unfortunately I couldn’t find any medicine, do you think you’ll be fine while I run out and get some?” You open your mouth to answer but you can’t even get out a word before you start coughing. “Nevermind, I’ll be right back baby. Stay here in bed where it’s warm and try and drink your tea, okay?”

You nod and burrow into the blankets again while the sounds of him getting dressed echo in the dark and quiet room.

“Shit, this is all my fault. I should have just refused and stayed home with her, then she wouldn’t be sick.” Izuku mutters as he nears the pharmacy, luckily they were still open. Frantically, he turns his head until he spots where the cold and cough medicine is and tries not to run towards it.

He grabs two bottles and briefly reads all the necessary information before zipping to the checkout but briefly pauses when he spots Shinso checking out, a bag of energy drinks and coffee sitting in front of him. “Thanks for the drinks Granny.” “Oh you’re welcome Shin, not many nice young men like you come by to buy these things. I’d probably stop ordering them if you didn’t come by every other night to buy them!” The old woman at the till laughs until she spots Izuku standing still feet away from the pair.

“Oh my! A visit from my favorite customer and now Deku? I’ll have to visit a shrine to pay thanks for my luck tonight!” Shinso turns to stare at Izuku and the two remain quiet while the old woman continues to chatter on.

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katsuizu-stuff · 1 year

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Why are you shipping bully x victim? I'm not trying to be rude, I'm genuinely curious. I don't want to be mean, I just want to know why are you shipping an abuser and a victim. Katsuki abused Izuku for 11 years straight and stabbed him in the head. And this all happened recently.

Also, not to mention how he peer pressured Izuku into accepting apology. And that apology was so half assed. He didn't elaborate on what he did, why he won't do it again, and why he did it in general.

He only talks about it during DvK2, when it's about how and why Izuku should be sorry for HIM.

Well first of all take this answer in whichever way you wish, wether you think it’s acceptable or not.

So let me start…

I’ve had shipped many characters over the years, I’m not going into full detail, but I’m going to be honest.

I went into the MHA fandom blind, I never read the manga the show was how I got into MHA, and when I saw the very first few minutes into episode one the first scene they show is Izuku on the ground crying. And when he came onto the screen crying I immediately thought ‘he’s getting bullied by his friend’ , again I went into MHA blind, and so I was surprised when Katsuki came in with a wide smile on his face and my immediate thought was ‘OMG! I SHIP THEM!’

At that point I shipped Izuku and Katsuki since episode one

And then the next thing I know that happened in the anime in episode one was Katsuki bullying Izuku telling him to “take a swan dive off of a building” and that didn’t stop me from shipping them

I, for some unknown reason, I just knew they were going to make up that their relationship would work out at their own pace

And then I started to see Izuku and Katsuki separately I saw how different they were from each other. So when Katsuki was taken away by the LOV I felt sad for Izuku and the fact that he cried/yelled out for Katsuki was something I didn’t expect and I got emotional

So when Deku vs. Kacchan 2 happened I got happy because at the time what Izuku said about how he knows how Katsuki feels it just felt right and the fact that All Might was there to speak to them was something I just accepted

And then Katsuki slowly started to change it didn’t happen overnight it took a lot for him to change. And to change so much to get to the point on where they are now in the manga says a lot

And I guess I can somewhat agree with you on Katsuki’s apology to Izuku but at the same time I can’t because actions speak louder than words and if you take time and break down Katsuki’s character from the very beginning up till now you can see the massive difference. Katsuki isn’t good with words he isn’t like Izuku who is quite openly with his feelings

And personally, I think that both Izuku and Katsuki have to talk things through, because they both have unknown feelings towards each other (no I don’t mean it romantically) Izuku literally can’t control his heart because of Katsuki

Izuku has unknown feelings towards Katsuki unless he is aware of his feelings and he won’t accept them because in his view he probably thinks Katsuki would reject those feeling (again not romantic feelings) and if that is how Izuku feels then Katsuki probably feels the same way but the big difference is Katsuki knows Izuku would accept his feelings without a second thought

Overall, that’s the reason I ship them and I never actually viewed their relationship as bully and victim, even thought that was how it began, I just viewed it as two misunderstood characters who have a lot of complex feelings towards each other. That’s how I viewed them since episode one

I hope you liked my answer? Again you can take this as you will wether you think my answer is acceptable or not

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xexiar · 9 months

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Keep Watching. Ch 1

Ao3

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What is it that makes a hero?

Chapter 1

I couldn’t believe my luck. It was when no grownups were around, was when these 2 damn fourth graders decided to pick a fight with me. The skinnier one punched me in the face. All while the fat one held me. As my face was hit, I tried with all my might to swing my body forward, landing a good kick at the skinny’s gut. “Damn, brat!” I threw my head back, hitting the fat one’s jaw. It was then I was free.

Now that I had my footing, I turned around and hit the fourth grader in his fat stomach. He stumbled back, and I could hear the other one come towards me. I avoided his punch in time and kicked his leg as hard as possible. That kick made him fall to his knees. Taking that as my chance, I punched him in the face. Then the fat one went over to the skinny one’s side and tried to help him up. “Just you watch! I’m going to tell my big brother!”

I held my head high as I stood before them. “You’re the one who picked a fight with me.” With that, the fourth graders ran off. I tried to wipe away the tears I knew I had. And suddenly, Kato and Saito came from around the corner. Were they there the whole time? And didn’t even try to help me? I bet they were hiding in fear. That’s so pathetic.

As Kato and Saito discussed how cool I was, I felt like someone else was watching. I looked behind me and faintly saw someone peeking from behind a nearby lamppost. But I ignored that as I brought my focus back to my friends. Before long, I finished walking back home.

The next day at daycare, I noticed the quiet kid kept looking my way. I wonder why. Especially when they always turned away when I looked at them. It went like this all the way until it was time for recess. We were allowed into the playing yard, and I walked over to the tree at the far end. Sitting under the tree, I watched the rest of my class play.

It has been like this for as long as I can remember. Nobody ever wanted to play with me. That’s fine with me. I don’t need anyone. No matter how lonely I felt. They’re all cowards because I’m stronger than them. “Um.” I was quickly brought out of my thoughts and looked up next to me. It was the quiet kid. He was fidgeting with his fingers as he mumbled.

“What did you say? I can’t hear you.”

He put his arms at his side, and I saw tears falling down his face. What was his problem? At that, his face was super red. “You were so cool yesterday.” He then covered his face with his hands.

I quickly stood up and tried to remove his hands from his face. We then were looking at each other's eyes. And for some reason, my face felt hot. “What do you mean by yesterday?” He started to mumble again. “What?”

“I saw you yesterday. You looked so amazing fighting those fourth graders. You were like a superhero.” That’s when he started to look down, and more tears formed. He sure cries a lot.

“My name is Bakugou Katsuki. What’s yours?” At that, he lifted his head, and our eyes met again. Then I noticed his bright green eyes and freckles that made his face look like strawberries with his red cheeks. His cheeks seemed so pinchable. “What’s your name?”

“My name is Midoriya Izuku.” He then looked back at the ground; I wondered why. I let go of his hands and grabbed his face, making him look up. He started to mumble.

“Were you the one behind the lamppost?” Izuku made a small squeak as he tried to answer me. He’s so cute. “Are you only talking to me because I won against those fourth graders?”

I let go of Izuku's face and watched as he rubbed his cheeks. “Yes, but also, I wanted to know if you were ok. You seemed to be hurt.” Why did that make my chest hurt? I tried to ignore it as I smiled.

“I’m perfectly fine. Those fourth graders didn’t know who they were messing with.”

That’s when Izuku grabbed my face. “You’re so amazing, Kacchan.” Kacchan? Before I could say anything, recess was over, and we had to return to the building.

…

During the walk home, I faintly heard something. It sounded like a fight was going on up ahead. I don’t know why, but I ran toward the noise. Before long, I spotted the fourth graders from last week beating up someone. I quickly hid behind a lamppost. While peering around the pole, I saw who they were beating up. It was the boy that always sat alone at recess.

I watched how one fourth-grader held onto the boy while the other punched him. That was until I saw the blonde boy do something so amazing. He kicked one of the fourth graders and headbutted the other. It soon went from the fourth graders beating on someone smaller than them to getting their butts beaten.

As I watched in amazement, I could faintly see how the boy had tears. Yet somehow, he was able to win and have the older kids crying. He was so cool, just like All Might. I wanted to say hi, but then the two mean kids from daycare showed up. So, I decided to stay away. I don’t think it would be a good idea if I went over now. With that, I’ll wait until they leave so I can finish walking home.

As I waited, I couldn’t stop admiring the blonde boy. But then he looked back in my direction. I got scared and tried to further behind the lamppost. And when I took a peek, I saw they were walking away. Once they were far enough is when I started again to walk home. It didn’t take long for me to catch up and realize they lived near my home. But thankfully, they made a left when I had to take a right.

All I could think of while finishing my walk home was that fight. Besides seeing the blonde boy winning against the fourth graders, I could stop thinking about how he was crying. Not to mention, he looked in pain. That’s when I promised to work up the courage and speak to him. And maybe we could also be friends.

At daycare, I couldn’t help but keep looking his way. Yet I would quickly look away whenever he turned to me. And for some reason, I felt dizzy as my cheeks began to burn. It was so hard to pay attention throughout the day. All because I could only think about how I would confront him during recess. Especially when I wasn’t sure if he’ll be alone as always or if I would have to speak in front of many people. I’m so scared.

But it was just my luck when I saw the blonde boy heading off alone, like always. I took a deep breath as I made my way over to him. It also was a relief when no mean kids paid attention to me. And the closer I got to the blonde boy, the more my face was on fire. The moment I reached him, I couldn’t help noticing his sad look.

“Um.” The moment the blonde boy looked at me, I couldn’t take it. So, I looked at my feet and started to cry. What was I even doing? He properly won’t even talk to me. This is hopeless. “This is stupid. This stupid.”

“What did you say? I can’t hear you.”

That’s when I looked back up and saw him staring at me. I can’t believe I’m doing this, but I must be brave like a hero. “You were so cool yesterday.” Oh goodness! I spoke to him. I quickly covered my face as I tried to hide the fact I was crying. That was until I felt something trying to move my arms down.

When my hands no longer covered my face, I was met with shiny red eyes. “What do you mean by yesterday?”

My whole body felt on fire when I realized how close he was to me. But I tried to keep it together. “I saw you yesterday. You looked so amazing fighting those fourth graders. You were like a superhero.” I then watched how a smile grew across his face, which was amazing. So amazing that I couldn’t help but cry.

“My name is Bakugou Katsuki. What’s yours?” I couldn’t believe what I just heard. So, I looked up in the hope I wasn’t dreaming; thankfully, I wasn’t. I was just speechless. “What’s your name?”

“My name is Midoriya Izuku.” This was more than I thought would happen. Kacchan was not only talking with me but also super close. Then my face felt hot again, and I quickly looked back at my feet. That was until Kacchan grabbed my face and made me look up. “Oh goodness. Oh goodness.”

“Were you the one behind the lamppost?” Oh goodness! He saw me. “Are you only talking to me because I won against those fourth graders?” When Kacchan asked that, his smile disappeared; I only saw sadness. I don’t like that face on him.

What could I say to make Kacchan smile? And was he rubbing my cheeks? “Yes, but also, I wanted to know if you were ok. You seemed to be hurt.” I couldn’t tell if he was happy or sad at that moment. But he stopped rubbing my cheeks momentarily, and it felt weird without it. Then he smiled again, but his eyes still looked sad. I didn’t like any of that.

“I’m perfectly fine. Those fourth graders didn’t know who they were messing with.” Oh no! Now I recognize that face. It’s almost like the face my mom had when she told me that my dad went away for a job in the States. I don’t like this. What can I say to make Kacchan feel ok?

I quickly grabbed his face. “You’re so amazing, Kacchan.” He had that paused face again before smiling with his face and eyes. I like this face. It makes me happy. He then started to make the movement to say something, but we were suddenly called back from recess.

The rest of the daycare seemed to go by quickly. And when it was time to change out our school, I noticed how the other boys went to talk with Kacchan. They seemed to be happy talking to each other. It made me feel sad and wonder if I was Kacchan’s friend. But my wonder quickly went away when Kacchan and the boys came over to me. At that, I felt scared since the other two had picked on me a few times.

“That’s such a cool All Might shirt.” Why was my face burning up, and my heart seemed to be in my ears?

“Thank you.”

“We’re heading to the store. Want to come with us?”

“Why are you inviting him?” I looked at the other boys. They had those mean faces from the other day. But when I looked back at Kacchan, he was smiling at me.

“Because I said so.” At that moment, my face felt on fire, and I was so grateful. We soon ran out of the daycare and were on our way. As we walked, I followed behind the others. Even when the other two kept getting in my sight, I could only focus on Kacchan.

…

While we walked to the store, Kato and Saito kept saying things about Izuku. Stuff like how he’s such a crybaby and wonder why I asked him to come with us. Even asking if I was pitying him. Especially with them saying how they heard he was fatherless. Even though I was laughing along, it all felt wrong. But what else was I supposed to do? And whenever I looked back, I was met with Izuku’s eyes, and the bad feeling worsened. What is this feeling?

We soon came across a group of people standing around the TV shop. To my great joy, they showed how All Might defeated yet another villain. He was so amazing, and I cheered. Then I looked to my right and saw Izuku was there and cheering as well. Seeing how happy he was made this moment feel incredible. I wonder how I would be able to always see that smile.

After cheering with Izuku over how amazing All Might was and wanting to be the number one hero myself, is when the regular news came back on. So, we started off to the store again, and I realized something. It was the first time I talked about something I liked with someone and wasn’t told to stop. It was a wonderful feeling. Especially with Izuku smiling as we excitedly spoke about All Might. We continued talking all the way to the store.

It wasn’t until we got our hero snacks that I realized that me and Izuku weren’t alone. I completely forgot that we were also with Kato and Saito. But at this moment, I didn’t care. I was having fun with someone who shared my excitement over my favorite hero. And when we opened our hero snacks, we saw it came with a card pack. I stood in front of Izuku. “Let’s open it together.”

“Yeah!” With that, we opened our packs, and to our surprise… “We got the same All Might card! This is so cool, Kacchan!”

“Hell yeah!” Today just keeps getting better. I looked at my card and wondered if I’ll ever get a chance to get it autographed by my hero. And when I looked over to Izuku, my excitement grew as I saw him hugging his card. Today was just perfect.

#bkdk #bnha bkdk #fanfic #bakugou x deku #deku midoriya #izuku midoriya #bakugo katsuki #childhood

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Chapter 6

The group made it back to Hikari’s and sorted the treats.

Hikari bagged up Katsuki’s and some of Izuku’s but left something she knew he was going to want to eat.

“Um, Momo. I have a tea kettle out if you want to start making the tea. I’ll be right back.” Hikari suggested.

“I’ll help you.” Uraraka said. She walked to the kitchen, but Mina followed the pair grabbing plates and silverware. Pretending to be on her phone as she sat at the bar.

Uraraka cursed under her breath. But acted like she was going to help Momo.

“What kind of tea did you bring?” Uraraka asked, going to grab some cups and a tray to carry everything.

“Its white tea, My father got it overseas and I thought it would be perfect with all of the desserts were going to try.” Momo said. Uraraka nodded. She could care less about the tea.

“I brought my laptop so we can write some stuff down.” Uraraka said. Then she looked at Mina.

“Well I guess we’ll just wait for Hikari to come back. So why don’t we get to know each other?” Uraraka asked.

Mina nodded.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” Mina asked. Uraraka blushed.

“No, but I do like someone…” She giggled.

“Really? Do they know you like them?” Mina asked. Intrigued.

Uraraka shook her head no.

“No, he doesn’t know I exist but I’m going to try to get him to notice me.” She explained.

“What about you? Do you have a boyfriend?” Uraraka asked.

“Yes, His name is Kirishima. We went to the same middle school, but I left soon after we started. And then met up in high school.” She explained.

“Aww! So sweet! I hope my relationship is as romantic as yours.” Uraraka said dreamily.

“We already know about you Momo. You’re dating Shouto right?” Mina asked.

Momo turned around.

“Yes, He’s so good to me. I’m so happy to be with him.” She said then turned back around to pour the tea.

“Tea is all done, why don’t we sit back down and organize the cakes and wait for Hikari.” Momo said. The girls nodded and went back into the living room.

“Hikari is sure taking a long time to come back.” Mina said with a smirk.

Hikari had knocked on Izuku’s office and then walked in after hearing him tell her to come in.

“We’re back and I got you and Katsuki’s favorites.” She said, setting down a small plate with a cupcake on it.

“Ohhh, yes. I’m so excited.” Izuku exclaimed. He looked like a kid in a candy store.

“Aright, well I will be in the living room working on our project if you need me.

Hikari went to walk away but Izuku pulled her back and onto his lap. It was uncomfortable so she had to straddle him.

“Alpha…” Hikari whined. Izuku shivered and wrapped his arms around her waist scooting himself down a bit so he could feel her clothed cunt on him.

“I do need you. I need you right now…” Izuku said lowly. He kissed Hikari’s lips softly then moved on to full making out. He kissed the edge of her mouth then trailed down her neck and sucked a little. Not hard enough to leave a mark. But just to tease.

Hikari started to squirm.

“Izu. I need to get ba-back…” She sputtered out.

“No you can stay here can’t you?” He joked. Hikari managed to get out of his grasp and moved away.

Izuku started laughing. Hikari took a few gulps of air, her cheeks a little flushed and hair messed up.

“Let me know when your friends leave, We can continue out little game.” Izuku said.

Hikari blinked for a few seconds and then left the room. Trying to compose herself before she walked back.

Once she felt she was ok enough she walked back out.

“Sorry it took so long. Are we ready to start?” Hikari asked.

“Yes, the tea should be cooled enough to drink.” Momo said and poured each girl a glass. “Mmmm, are you sure you’re ok Hikari? Your cheeks are awfully red.” Mina joked putting her hand on her forehead.

Hikari swatted it away.

“Yes! I-I’m ok!” Hikari said laughing a little bit. She knew exactly what had happened without being there.

The girls dug in and wrote small notes about which dessert were their favorites. They also wrote some notes about what could be better and how they would advertise the business to attract more customers.

Izuku walked out of his office and quietly shut the door trying not to disturb the girl working. He walked into the kitchen to get something to drink and noticed there was tea on the stove. He walked into the living room.

“Sorry to bother you ladies. I was wondering if I could have some of the tea you made?” He asked. Momo answered as if it was hers.

“Yes, of course. Its white tea if that’s ok.” She commented. His smile grew.

“Really? White tea is my favorite. Thank you so much. I won’t bother you guys anymore.” He spoke.

Izuku grabbed his cup of tea and waved bye before going back to his office.

It was a few seconds before anyone spoke, Momo was the first.

“Well I think we did a pretty good job, don’t you think?” Momo commented. Everyone nodded in agreement.

“Uh, before we leave can I just use your bathroom?” Uraraka asked.

“Oh, yeah. It’s down the hall and around the corner, it’s the first door on your left.” Hikari explained. Uraraka nodded. Standing up she followed Hikari’s instructions. But made a right instead. She was hoping this was his office.

She opened the door and he didn’t notice her. At first he was typing something on his computer but after hearing the door open he turned around. And it was like time stopped. Uraraka thought he was the most beautiful being in the world.

“Oh, I-I’m sorry. I was looking for the bathroom.” She pretended to stutter.

He gave her a friendly smile.

“That’s ok. Here, I’ll show you where it is.” He said standing up walking towards her.

She moved so he could go past her, He smelled so good. She thought. Uraraka followed him. Soon they stopped.

“It’s right here.” Izuku said. He gave her another smile before walking away.

Hikari watched him go until he walked back into his room. She then went into the bathroom to take care of business before walking out back to the living room.

When she came back, she noticed everything was cleaned.

“This was fun, we’ll have to do this again. Maybe do a movie night or something?” Uraraka suggested.

“Yeah, that sounds like a great idea. We could get everyone together. Let’s plan that.” Mina said.

“Yeah, sounds like a plan. We’ll have to get together again so we can start putting things together. I think we did a great job today.” Hikari said.

“See you guys later.” Hikari said as they left.

When the door closed, Izuku pushed Hikari up against the door.

“Finally, I was so close to taking you in front of your guests. Do you think they would like that?” Izuku said heatedly.

Hikari whimpered as she felt Izuku’s hard length against her bottom. He palmed her backside.

“Oh… So soft.” He groaned. Izuku kissed her neck making his way down before he ripped the shirt he was wearing.

“Izuku! I liked that shirt!” Hikari scolded.

“I don’t care, you can have any shirt you want. I need to feel your skin to taste you.” He spoke. Izuku then ripped her shorts and panties in the process. He didn’t stop there. He dug right in.

Hikari gripped his hair; she wasn’t prepared for the feeling of his tongue.

The first taste on his tongue, and he wanted more. He hiked her leg up on his shoulder. He couldn’t get enough.

He was like a man dying of thirst.

“Alpha Izu… Feels so good.” Hikari panted out. She threw her head back and just enjoyed the feeling.

Hikari could feel her orgasm coming, she could feel the coil inside get tighter and tighter until he snapped, and she came all over Izuku’s face.

Not that he was complaining one bit. He finally moved away from her sex. Hikari tried to catch her breath. “I need to bury myself in you, right now.” Izuku said. He stood up walking to the couch pulling Hikari along with him. Izuku laid down and Hikari climbed on top.

Izuku liked being on the bottom, while Katsuki loved to take. Of course, he loved to give just as much. But he liked to be in control.

Hikari got settled in a position that was comfortable for the both before she started sinking herself onto Izuku.

Hikari just wanted to enjoy this feeling; she slid her hand down to where Izuku would be.

“I feel you so deep, you feel so good inside me.” Hikari said. Izuku could only nod.

She moved her hips just the slightest and already had Izuku whining. She loved hearing his voice, He was so vocal and loved that about him. He didn’t talk much, just made noises.

Hikari placed her hands on Izuku’s chest so she could grind slowly. The moans and whines that came from his mouth were so delicious.

“Are you feeling good alpha?” Hikari asked. She wanted to hear him say it. She started to move a little faster.

“Y-Yes. You feel so warm. I never want to be apart from you. I want to be inside you all the time. Please let me. Wont you let me?” Izuku asked, he was practically begging.

“I want to make you a mommy, I hope Katsuki hurries up and pups you. I want to have a pup with you.” Izuku said and that’s what broke. Hikari came in that moment. The thought of carrying Izuku’s pup and then Bakugo’s was like a dream come true.

Once she came down from her height, Izuku sat up. Pushing himself in a little deeper.

“That’s not fair little omega. Your alpha hasn’t come yet.” Izuku said.

He pushed Hikari down, putting one hand on her hip grabbing both of her hands and putting them over her head with the other one.

He started off slowly thrusting inside of her and he picked up the pace after that wasn’t enough.

“You feel so good. I promise I’m going to make you a mommy as soon as you give birth to Katsuki’s, I’m going to fill you up with my pups and if that doesn’t stick when its my turn, then we will keep trying until you do. Then I can watch your stomach swell with our pup. You’re going to be the best mommy in the world.” Izuku grunted out. He was blissed out in this moment.

Hikari’s head began to get foggy as she pictured everything that Izuku was talking about, she couldn’t wait.

“I-I can feel it, its coming. Please cum with alpha. Please I need to feel it.” Hikari begged.

She was so close, and she needed Izuku to finish at the same time.

A few more thrusts , Izuku needed to get as deep as he possibly could. The only thought in his mind was getting Hikari pregnant. Then it was over. He kissed Hikari while cumming deep inside her.

The two stayed connected while they caught their breath.

“Do you think it stuck?” Hikari asked. Izuku laughed a little.

“I sure hope so.” Izuku said. They laughed and then separated. Getting up to take a shower.

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weekly fic recs | 40

fandoms: bnha, mdzs, svsss, tgcf

bnha

Everything Will Be Okay by iizukuus

“Stop. Fucking stop that. Tell me what the fuck that was in the damn video, Deku.” Deku. The Deku in the video. That Deku… That Deku does not exist. It could not have happened to him. He did not get held up after school that day. He does not remember. He was not touched. Not him. Not strong, UA Deku. Any other Deku before UA does not exist. It did not happen. So, Izuku looks at Kacchan, and he asks again, flatly. “What are you talking about.”

Class 1A gets sent an old video of Izuku from a time he thought he buried and everything for him falls apart from there. (His family is there to pick up the pieces.)

always sunny (in the rich man's world) by aloneintherain

Jon can barely see the delivery man behind the massive bouquet spilling out of his arms. He doesn’t know much about flowers, but he can tell this arrangement is beautiful. And expensive. Red and black wild flowers sprout up between thorny roses, held together by a dark ribbon.

“I think you have the wrong house,” Jon says.

The delivery man turns and checks the number on their mailbox. “Nope. This is it.”

Jon is just wondering whether he has to contact the Justice League about this would-be stalker when Kon thunders down the stairs. “They’re for me!”

(Or: The Kents and Waynes find out that Tim’s love language is gift giving.

Kon isn’t a sugar baby. Really, he isn’t. He isn’t.)

I'm a Good Pretender by shipNslash

“You’re doing it again,” Bruce says, tone accusatory. “You’re faking.”

“It’s not faking,” Dick snaps, a little more aggressive than he means to be. But he doesn’t like that word, doesn’t like the connotations.

(Especially when he knows Bruce is lying about something, too.)

“Then what is it?”

“It’s called being charming and it’s nice.”

-_-

Dick’s mother raised her son to be a star. Dick’s father raised his son to be an athlete.

Bruce's new ward is charming (manipulative), dedicated (obsessive), and way, way too smart for either of their own good.

mdzs

never beat, never break by words-writ-in-starlight (WordsWritInStarlight)

(major character death)

A-Yuan cries. It is the only sound with meaning. He cries in the restless choked waves of a child beyond hope of relief, who believes that crying is all that is left to him.

Lan Wangji lies still and listens and is grateful for the sound, insofar as he is anything.

Lan Wangji doesn't die under the discipline whip. It takes time to come to terms with this.

maybe together we can get somewhere (any place is better) by AlfAlfAlfAlfAlf, tardigradeschool

Lan Zhan is six years old.

He lost a baby tooth three weeks ago, his favorite toy is a plush rabbit named Didi, and he makes his bed every morning when he wakes up. Mother used to tuck him in at night after putting Lan Huan to bed. She’d come into his room with a storybook in hand and read to him until his eyes drooped, her warm voice and gentle smile lulling him to sleep. He misses her comforting smell, like cookies.

He doesn’t know why she went away, and when Lan Huan explains it doesn’t make sense. He says Mother is gone and she still loves them very much, but they can’t see her again. Lan Zhan tries to understand, he waits outside her bedroom door in the east wing of their home, but she never opens the door. He tries to enter the attic where Father sent her, but he can’t reach the top rung of the pull down ladder, and Lan Huan shakes his head when he asks for his brother’s help.

She can’t come down, A-Zhan, Father said we’re not allowed.

A modern au where Qingheng-jun raises his children. He is not the father they need.

tie a knife with a ribbon by iliacquer

(explicit)

The Yiling Patriarch makes a bargain with the cultivation world. He'll give them the power to defeat Wen Ruohan. No more death. No more war.

All he wants in return is Lan Wangji.

svsss

Abandoned by HeyOkayMeow

(explicit) (graphic depictions of violence)

“What did you do?” Mobei Jun whispers shakily, stepping backwards again. His boots squelch in something that he can’t and doesn’t want to identify. “Survive,” Shang Qinghua chokes out. “That’s all I ever do.” He swallows roughly and looks into Mobei Jun’s eyes, his own still blown wide. “Why didn’t you come?”

Mobei Jun doesn’t answer Shang Qinghua’s calls. Shang Qinghua does what he has to. They both face the consequences.

white light in your arms tonight by tardigradeschool

(major character death)

Luo Binghe peeks up at him, eyes rimmed nearly as red as his demon mark. “Shizun won’t send me away from him?”

Slowly, almost involuntarily, Shen Qingqiu's arms come up to embrace Luo Binghe in return. He’s already gone totally off-script here, what’s a little more adlibbing? He has fifteen seconds left before Luo Binghe must enter the Abyss. “I won’t,” he says quietly. “But you must be brave, Binghe. This will not be easy, but there is only one place for us to go. Shizun is sorry.”

The two of them are only a few paces away from the cliff. Even without access to his cultivation, Shen Qingqiu has a height advantage, and more importantly, he has surprise on his side. It is almost too easy to clutch Luo Binghe tighter in his arms, step forward, and --

Shen Qingqiu really hopes he doesn’t die when he hits the bottom. That would be so embarrassing.

tgcf

Imaginary Calamity Xie Lian by hoarder_of_stories

(explicit) (graphic depictions of violence)

During the 800 years, Hua Cheng fantasizes about some ways Xie Lian might treat him when they meet up again. He most recently interacted with book 4!Xie Lian, so he and his degradation kink are a bit off. It’s okay, though, Xie Lian will eventually show him he deserves good things.

Hua Cheng knows of Xie Lian’s cultivation method, but perhaps he’s found another. Maybe, and Hua Cheng hopes against hope, he would allow Hua Cheng to serve him in that as well. In moments of weakness, Hua Cheng has imagined that he might, learned all that he could of the art of pleasure so that he would be ready if Dianxia - he laughs at himself - ever wanted that from him.

Hua Cheng shoves reality away and imagines Xie Lian commanding him to kneel. “You’ll do,” Xie Lian might say coldly, and allow Hua Cheng to pleasure him with his mouth.

svsss x mdzs

Plot Deviations Are Blessings by Library_of_Gage

“San Lang! You’re just in ti— Who’s this?”

Luo Binghe blinks and looks over his shoulder, surprised to see a young man he didn’t sense. With the warm smile, gentle demeanor, and simple white robes, he comes off as mostly harmless. Behind him is another table with two chairs side-by-side. Parchment, various types of brushes, and several ink pots are neatly placed on the table as though he was about to start practicing calligraphy.

“Gege,” the demon says, his voice significantly deeper and happier than before, “I’ve done something good.”

Something about the words and the way they’re said feels achingly familiar; he’s searching for praise and doesn’t seem to care how obvious he is about it.

#weekly fic recs #no prompt #bnha fic recs #mdzs fic recs #svsss fic recs #tgcf fic recs #bnha #mdzs #svsss #tgcf

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lunarmoonanons · 2 years

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Chapter 31: What to Do

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When faced with choices most people don't know what to do.

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“Fine”

Aizawa stared back at the young girl who glared at him. She looked like a cat that was mad at its owner for clipping their nails. But like when a cat’s nails had grown too long for its own good and you must clip them, Aizawa had to make the girl tell him the whole story. No more hiding secrets from him.

“I lived with my parents and brother in Kyoto. We spent most of my life there till we had to move. When I was 11, almost 12, my parents were killed in a car accident. Then I was sent to live with the Midoriya’s. They emotionally and psychologically abused us. Then we ran away.” YN said as quickly as possible. Trying to avoid how the past made her tear up.

“How did they abuse you?” Aizawa prodded, unimpressed with how she tried to evade the conversation.

“I just said-”

“Stop avoiding it.”

“They locked me in a dark room! They kept separating Daniel and I whenever we didn’t agree with their ‘parenting’. So whenever I misbehaved Inko would have Izuku lock me in the closet and have to listen to my brother cry out for me!” YN teared up at the memory. “Eventually I stopped fighting. Then they started to take away our independence bit by bit. Every time I tried to teach my brother to be only a little self sufficient, they would say he’s ‘too fragile’ or ‘too slow’. My brother went from at least knowing how to cook eggs, to not being able to eat by himself.”

Aizawa sat with a furrowed brow. Before he got to respond, YN continued.

“Daniel has a dangerous quirk. It can create or destroy on an atomic level. He needs to know how to control it. If we stayed any longer, they would’ve smothered him down to where his own quirk would’ve consumed him. It was never as bad till now. Now when he destroys something or gets so anxious, gold covers his eyes and he can’t see. Which causes him to panic more. He leaves behind radiation. I’m the only one left who can calm him. I swore to protect him” YN tried to explain.

Aizawa sighed through his nose. “Maybe it’s best if Daniel is sent to someone who can control his power, or watch him closely. Maybe he’s too dependent on you, knowing you’d fix things.”

“NO! You won’t take him!” YN suddenly shouted and turned to the older male. “I’m the only one who understands him. You take him away, he won't stand a chance.”

“YN, listen-”

“Nobody else will know what to do. You won’t know what you’re doing, He needs me!” YN didn’t listen.

“Sit down!” Shouta sternly commanded. Glaring right back at the emotional girl in front of him.

“Fuck you!” YN screamed back. Internally she regretted flying off the handle so suddenly, she always hated that she would become susceptible to her emotions. It was a weakness in her eyes, since showing a minor chip in her armor usually resulted in her previous abusers swarming her and smothering her emotions. Telling her not to cry, that she’s too sweet to cry, etc.

But as Aizawa glared down at her, YN’s lip began to tremble. Her eyes stug with tears that began to bead at her lids. The older man’s glare turned to a look of pity as he watched the girl in front of him start to cry. This was like when he first saw her, crying from the fear and frustration of losing someone she cared about. He sighed and stood up, pulling the girl into an uncertain hug. Rubbing her back as she trembled and cried.

“Please… please don't take my brother.. He’s all I have…. Please…” YN whispered into his chest as she wept.

“Look.. I don’t want to separate you two. But you can’t keep hopping around outside in hopes of trying to escape. Your brother can’t seem to handle it.” Aizawa pulled back and looked into the girl’s eyes. “I think it’s best for you two to stay here. For longer than I planned. I promise I will keep you both safe, but you have to listen to me. No extravagant plans. No running off to do some stupid crap. Just listen to me.”

YN hesitated, but nodded. Deciding not to tell him about the stranger who said they would help them. Aizawa patted her cheek, before moving to turn away. She kept her secret as he walked into his kitchen to make himself some coffee. Before he could tell her anything else, YN walked to the room she and Daniel had been sleeping in. The boy looked up at her with a worried face as she leant against the door.

“We don’t tell him about Snow. We keep it to ourselves, or he’ll try to separate us.” YN warned her brother. He only nodded and looked down at his book.

YN sat on an opposite bed and began to write down several plans for the coming weeks. Writing down pros and cons of their options. Stay with a pro hero and risk being seen by Izuku, Go on the run and live hand to mouth, Or take Snow’s offer and abandon everything.

The first one seemed appealing, Aizawa wasn’t a terrible guy, but he was still not someone YN trusted.

The second wasn’t all that appealing, but having total independence and being free wasn’t that bad of an offer.

The third was a great plan, but YN didn’t want to leave Kirishima. She just started to know him and really liked him.

YN could only bite her nails and tap the notebook in front of her. What to do… What to do…

#bnha #bnha oc #bnha x oc #bnha x reader #yandere bnha x oc #yandere bnha x reader #yandere deku #bnha yandere #yandere mha #yandere midoriya clan #bnha aizawa

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Toga.. that's me. Chapter 1 - To See his Eyes.

(Note: This chapter was written well over a year ago. I promise they get less cringe)

“Toga-des! Or.. well. Hi, I’m Toga. Toga Himiko that is, and one of the super villains working with Handyman and his crew! (Also known commonly as tomura shigaraki, and the League of Villains.) I love them so much! Well, I think I do! Dabi calls me “crazy” and all that, but that doesn’t matter to me. Because as long as I’m allowed to be me here, then that’s enough.” The girl said talking into the phone recorder, her private diary which seemed safer than a physical copy. She often recorded it and then kept it to rewatch. (Unaware of course that the league sometimes looked at the files, but that’s irrelevant.)

“Today I want to talk about Izuku-kun!!” ‘Izuku-kun’ a name that often showed up in her diary videos as someone who almost anyone would notice she was head over heels for, once watching one of the videos. “Today I snuck over and watched him train! He’s doing so good with his quirk (or you could say super-power) and he’s getting stronger by the day!” She said, twirling some strands of her hair on her finger. “He’s so cool..” She added before her face seemed to shift to something a little bit more.. cold. “The only problem is that he was with Ochako.” ‘Ochako’ the likable girl who seemed to be just a little bit too close.

Well, it was hard really to tell what too close meant, because to Toga a lot of people were close to Izuku, even if they hadn’t tried to be. It was Ochako who just seemed to be crossing that line in her mind. The line that neither Ochako or Izuku knew was even there. “Ochako is such a likable person, I want to be just like her.. Because then Izuku-kun would like me.. Well everyone would like me.” her sad comment didn’t match her normally enthusiastic personality, this was something normally she would only bring up to the diary entries.

“Ochako-chan..” She started letting the name roll out of her mouth like she didn’t like saying it for a second, with a tiny bit of spite. “Ochako-chan always gets what she wants..” She sighed and frustratedly stopped twirling her hair and went to kicking her legs instead. “So that’s why today I went to get some of her blood!” Her tone changed again, back to the happy one that seemed to always resurface around the word “blood.”

Her quirk, allowed her to take the blood of anyone she ingested, and she could turn into them for a short time. The more blood, the more time, and you can get the point. “It was actually really easy! I just had to pose as a nurse and she let me take all the samples I wanted!!” She giggled bringing about 2 vials up to the camera and spun them in her hands as her feet kicked.

“So now..!” She started staring at the blood and smiling, “I can be like her for a bit, and I can get next to him..” She trailed off that fluttery feeling in her stomach returning like it always did at the thought of either Ochako, or Izuku, or even “mr. stainy” for that matter. “I decided that after I finish filming this! I’ll go and see them!!” She set one of the vials down on her blue skirt and then took a deep breath. “Shiggy says I can’t get caught though and he doesn’t want me doing it!” She sighed annoyed, like the thought of turning into someone so you could stalk your crush wasn’t a bad idea. (granted, that wasn’t what Shigaraki was worried about.) “Soooo, guess I’ll just have to be a bit quiet about it!” She said seeming to make her voice just a tad quieter as she said the last bit of the sentence.

“I guess I got off topic a bit.” She said, nodding to herself, beginning to twirl her hair with her fingers again. “But that doesn’t matter, I’m too focused on the other important things to stay on one topic for too long.” That's when she seemed to hear something, turned her head away from the camera, and smirked. “That means it’s time for me to go!!” She smiled. “So bye byeeeeeee!!” She giggled, ending the recording and turning off the camera.

“It’s time, to go see Izuku~”

After turning off the camera she hopped off of the box she was sitting on and stretched. “Diary time is always so tiring..” She complained to herself, taking off the cardigan she was wearing and grabbing one of the vials. “I won’t drink it until I need to, I can’t waste a drop!” She said stretching again as she held the vial up. Then, she opened the door to the small cramped room that they all slept in, and walked into the main area where all the villains were gathered.

“Toga, welcome back! Ew, what are you doing here?” Twice rattled off. “I just got back from my room!” She said smiling, evidently both sides of Twice didn’t bother her. He nodded before shaking his head and then Tomura sighed. “Do you need something?”

“No need to be so rude~!” She teased, sighing as well. “I just wanted to say hi!” Tomura shook his head seemingly annoyed and Mr. Compress waved. “Well, I will have you know, I am glad to see you.” Toga smiled before remembering the time. “I have to be off somewhere!!” She giggled thinking of how easy it would be to infiltrate UA this way.

“At this time of night?” Kurogiri, also known as the warp villain, asked crossing his wispy arms. “Yesss!” She frowned, “I have something to buy from the store!” She lied, but technically that wasn’t not true. Before she intended to go to UA she wanted to buy a snack for Izuku first. I mean, everyone tries and gives their crushes gifts once in a while. Dabi gave her a weird look, “Like what? This isn’t one of your weird impulse buys is it?” He asked, rubbing the burn patches on his face. “I-” She stopped making a frustrated noise, “I just need to go out!!”

Tomura frowned, rolling his eyes, “Then go for our sake.” He said, wanting her to go leave. “Finally!” She exclaimed running for the door out of the base. “Be care-” slam. “Full..” Mr. Compress yelled as she ran out. “If she’s the reason we get caught again, I will kill her.” Dabi yawned. “It already sucked enough the last time our base got ransacked. Heh, if you’d really call this a base.” He scoffed, sighing.

Meanwhile Toga was skipping along the alleyway that ran along the side of the abandoned bar, where they were staying for the time being. Humming a happy tune she slipped her hand into her pocket and played with the vials excited. This was her chance, and she was 100% going to take it. After wondering for some time she got to the exit of the alleyway that leads into a main road. “Disguise time~” She giggled, popping off the cap from the vial and pouring the blood into her mouth. Blood tastes metallic, blood tastes like love. Blood tastes... delicious. That was the mentality anyway, and so she downed the whole thing in about five seconds. Quickly she saw her clothes, skin, and hair fading into the resemblance, the exact resemblance of Ochako Uraraka, and at the same time, she felt the quirk that the bubbly girl had. Her eyes were now that beautiful chocolate color.

She now was Ochako, and she happily waddled out of that alleyway into a nearby convenience store. “Hello!” A tired looking college student greeted her, “Can I help you find anything?” He asked and Toga nodded. “I’m looking for some chocolate!” She smiled, pressing her fingers together in the familiar position. The cashier looked over and pointed towards a certain shelf that had many different types of chocolate. “That shelf!” Toga thanked him before walking over to the shelf and seeing what her options were. She didn’t yet have to get into the persona of Ochako, she could just use the body for the moment. (However, not without any precautions) That’s when she heard another familiar voice, “Pink cheeks?” a tall blonde asked looking at her, “Since when did you hang out at an expensive place like this?” This was a corner store, and the chocolate would have ranged from ninety-nine cents to 15 dollars a piece. Bakugou didn’t really take caution in pointing out things that could be considered offensive, such as the real Ochako’s broken financial state.

“I don’t think it matters~” She chimed, not yet getting into the persona just yet. Ochako wouldn’t have responded that way and so Bakugou eyed her oddly. Once she realized she changed her personality completely, to try and reflect the original body owner’s. “I-I mean, I was just trying to get something sweet you know? I-it’s not too expensive here, no need to be rude or anything!” That was what she was supposed to sound like, nervous, bubbly, and adorable. Not.. obsessive and weird by most standards. Bakugou scoffed, “There you are idiot.” he started, “and I’m not being rude, I’m being honest.” he emphasized. Toga sighed, “Well, either way I’m going to get something.” She said oddly, grabbing what seemed to be the most expensive thing without a thought. While normally, if it was the real Ochako, she would have spent at least 15 minutes trying to compare the amount of chocolate for the price. But then again, maybe she could explain it away by saying that she was getting it for Izuku. At this point everyone had figured out that Ochako was in love, by Mina’s not so keen skill for keeping gossip secret. “Did you get a new job or something?” Bakugou asked, finding the spending choice odd, not that he really cared, but he could tell that something was weird about this. “No! I’m just getting something different this time. Something for-” Bakugou cut her off, “The nerd?”

She turned away from him and her face reddened, she didn’t have to act out a persona for this one. She was really flustered inside that body, even if the way she expressed it was different than most people. “Iz-” she cut herself off, “Deku?” Ochako didn’t ever use Izuku’s real name, she had gotten used to the hero name. The name that the boy had changed from a means of being described as useless to something that represented a strong hero. Ochako admired that, but to Toga his hero status didn’t matter. It was him that mattered, so she adopted first-name status immediately. (Note, that in Japanese culture people often refer to each other by their last names until a certain level of relationship is established. By referring to Izuku Midoriya as “Izuku” she is trying to say that she and Izuku are close.)

“Who else?” Bakugou scoffed, “he’s the only annoying nerd that I know. Unless you count four-eyes.” Toga sighed, “Well it is for him, but that doesn’t matter!” She exclaimed, starting to walk towards the counter. “So you're going to confess to him?” he said, point blank before seeming to be a little grossed out. But it’s not like he didn’t have crushes or anything like that. “Well, I-I don’t know about confessing!” She blushed, but inside she felt a bit sad. If she confessed to Izuku, as Ochako, and they theoretically did become a thing, it would be Izuku and Ochako dating. It wouldn’t be.. HER and Izuku. So, she just wanted to do small things, until maybe she could be the real her, or somehow get rid of the problem Ochako produced.

“Not like he’d understand, that nerd’s always in his head.” He pointed out as they walked up to the counter and the cashier rang up the chocolate. “$10.99” the cashier said and Toga just took out her wallet and paid. She didn’t try to bargain with the price, and when her card didn’t decline, Bakugou looked visibly shaken. “Who’s funding you??” Toga smirked, “None of your business!~” She teased again, a little bit too much like her real self. “Now I have somewhere to be, so I’ll see you!” She said before breaking off into a joyful run leaving Bakugou stunned. Stunned, but not without doubts, or a pit in his stomach. He may not have been the kindest to them but he knew his classmates. And well, this “pink cheeks” wasn’t acting right. He briefly thought about looking into it before returning to looking for what he was buying. But the weird pit in his stomach didn’t leave.

Finally, after a while she got onto the city transit and made her way to the UA campus. She had now been out for almost an hour and she had about 2-5 more with the amount of blood she drank. Of course, that all depended on how much energy she used and etc. Once she got to the UA gate she discreetly made her way towards the dorms.

The dorms were added to help attempt to keep the students safer while on school grounds, but obviously they weren’t impenetrable to attacks. So, as Toga made her way into the dorms, no one suspected a thing. The real Ochako was currently asleep and so were the majority of the class. The only people who Toga was currently positive were awake, were Bakugou, Izuku, and herself. Normally Izuku would be outside training during this time, or at least that’s what Toga had guessed. Because from the times she had stalked him, he had always been training for a good amount of time. That’s when she spotted him outside the window of the dorms and she made her way outside.

Once out there, she found him in the familiar thinking position and talking to himself, “If I can use one for all at 80% and..” Mumble mumble mumble, “So I should be able to control my quirk” mumble mumble mumble. He kept on speaking, or well mumbling to himself when Toga made her way over to him. “Hey Deku!!” She said, briefly catching herself before blurting his full name. At first he didn’t notice her as he was lost in thought, until he noticed the shape of a person and his head shot up. “Oh! Hi Uraraka! Sorry, did you need something?” He smiled and that made Toga’s heart melt down into her stomach. His smile was enough to kill someone.

“Well uhm, I got a gift for you!” She chimed reaching into the pocket of the UA coat she had stuck it in. Izuku’s face reddened a little, “What for? My birthday isn’t around now or anything. Did I miss a holiday or something?” He asked, the poor oblivious boy he was. “No silly!” Toga smiled, maybe just a little too big. “I just wanted to!” She paused before finishing the statement, “B-because that’s what heroes do ya know?” She said that outwardly to fit Uraraka. She didn’t want to give herself away, but deep inside she hated saying that. She disliked heroes, she liked Stain. She disliked heroes but she liked Izuku. She disliked heroes, but she pretended she was one for just a little bit. Just so that she could fit in.

Doing the same thing that she always had to do. What she had to do back in middle school so that her friends wouldn’t run away, or so her parents wouldn’t curse at her, or so she would stop being referred to as the “demon-child.” So being in front of Izuku, she wanted to just drop the facade and the body that wasn’t her’s, and then she wanted to say what she actually wanted to. “Hi Izuku~ It’s so nice to see you again!~ I missed you!” That’s what she would have said, that’s what she wanted to say. But she couldn’t.

{End of Chapter 1}

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Chapter 10 (2/2) - Kirishima’s “roomies forever” party!

Summary: Is it gay to sleep in the same bed as your bro? What about getting married to him?

Warnings: Swear words, KiriBaku centered chapter (NOT platonic)

First Chapter Master List

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“Did you fuck before coming here?!” Katsuki yells right as you two stumble through the door. You thought you did a good job at putting Izuku together after your shenanigans but it’s not like you can magically make his swollen lips disappear.

“Kacchan! No! Uhm… we just… kissed a little bit, that’s all.” Izuku’s face is red as the tomato in your little garden thanks to the fact that Katsuki’s yelling made every single person in the room look towards you two.

“Oh my god, is it finally official? You and Y/N?” Mina perks up right away.

“Took them fucking long enough.” Katsuki rolls his eyes and you can’t help but notice that these guys have their own version of “smart casual” because… well…

Katsuki’s dress shirt is messy and his shirt is only half buttoned. Eijirou’s shirt is literally used as a cape. Kaminari looks like a mafia boss. He even has a fancy fedora. Shinsou didn’t even bother to put a dress shirt on he’s just chilling in his hero suit, clearly still on the call. Momo went all out and she looks absolutely stunning in her black dress, Todoroki is wearing the same style as her. He looks like a prince from another era. You don’t need to ask how their first date went after the camp to know those two are a thing now. Those are just a few examples.

“Let them be, Katsuki.” Eijirou puts his hand on Katsuki’s shoulder to calm him down. “Now that everyone is here, let’s start the celebration!” Kirishima yells and the whole gang sits down on the massive sofa.

Okay, let’s stop here for a second. Let’s talk about Katsuki and Eijirou’s place a little bit.

First of all, this place looks absolutely amazing and you can certainly tell who was in charge for decorating the different rooms because the open kitchen is minimalistic and super clean while the living room is full of pictures, knick knacks and colorful little things. There are pictures about their friends, their family but it’s mostly about the two living here; there are Polaroids all over the place, probably taken by Izuku on their camping trips then there is one long strip of them, probably from a Photo Booth - Eijirou is kissing Katsuki’s cheek while the other rolls his eyes annoyedly.

Wait…

“Ahh, you haven’t been here before! Let me give you a tour.” Eijirou literally pulls you away from the picture with his cheeks tinted pink. He puts a glass of champagne in your hand and ushers you to the other end of the room. “So this this is the living room and the kitchen, obviously. The door in front of you leads to the garden and the sauna which is a separate little building on the side. Then you have the gym room here, guest room here…”

“Wait, that’s Kacchan’s bedroom.” Izuku jumps into Eijirou’s sentence, utterly confused.

“Oh, we made it into a gym a few months ago, I was out of space in my bedroom.” The redhead retorts like it’s no biggie.

“Where does Kacchan sleep then?”

“In my room or the guest room. Depends if he’s grumpy or not.”

You can barely conceal your shit eating grin as you look at your boyfriends defeated face.

“Oh, so you… redid your room with two beds and stuff? Is Kacchan okay with sharing his personal space like that?” Izuku tries to save himself but by the confused look on Eijirou’s face, he’s not gonna win.

“Uhm, no, he kinda slept in my bed all the time anyway so his room was never really used…”

“Okay, stop gossiping.” Katsuki takes over as Eijirou starts to stumble over his own words out of embarrassment. “Yes, I sleep in the same bed as Ei. Then what? That room was fucking cold.”

“Oh, that’s why you cuddle me so much?”

Izuku almost chokes on his drink. This is the best day of your life.

“Duh. You are a fucking furnace. Perfect for my needs.”

“You okay, man?” Eijirou pats Deku’s back a few times to help him with out.

“Yeah, uhm… I just didn’t realize you have such a… close relationship… uhm, do you mind if I have a moment with Sweet Pea in the garden? I think I need some fresh air.” Izuku literally runs out the door before even waiting for an answer.

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“Okay, did you guys talk about this behind my back? Is this a prank? And if not, how did I miss this? Actually, why did they not tell me? Am I not Kacchan’s friend? Am I not important enough to…” Izuku starts to mutter right away.

“Izuku, calm down.” You giggle as you pull him closer. “No, I did not tell them anything and I swear I have nothing to do with this even if it is actually a prank. I’m just as surprised as you are. Not about then sleeping in the same bed but about the fact that they admit it.”

“Oh my god, I feel like my whole world just turned upside down, Sweets. They are my best friends…”

“Calm your pretty tits, maybe they just sleep in the same bed to save some space. Don’t think too much about it for now.”

It’s so hard not to yell “I WAS RIGHT”. So fucking hard.

“Did you really need to comment on my tits? I know this shirt is a little bit too tight…”

“I had to. I like it. Now let’s get back, it looks like Eijirou is about to make a speech.”

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“I’m so glad so many of you managed to get the night off. I know Hitoshi, Ochako and Iida has to go soon so I’ll do this now instead of waiting until the end of the night.” Eijirou starts his speech in his now buttoned shirt. He even managed to get a tie from somewhere. He looks weirdly anxious compared to his usual, bubbly self. “Katsuki and I have been through a lot together… hell, we’ve all been. We fought a war, we got hurt, we lost people who were close to us, we cried, we smiled, we re-learned how to live a normal life together.” The whole team nods at that, their faces already teary as Eijirou goes on. “Katsuki saved me from myself. I hated who I was, I hated my quirk but Katsuki slapped me in the face and made me believe that even I can achieve big things if I try hard enough. Uhm… how was it again?” Eijirou pulls out a little paper from his pocket to take a look and the whole gang laughs. “Duh, of course I had to memorize this, I ain’t a fucking Coelho. So back to what I was about to say… yeah, so… it has been 7 years since we moved in together and I still remember the day Katsuki told me that I have no choice but to move in with him after graduation. I was terrified but also so fucking happy because while I was extremely excited to be a hero and love my own life I just couldn’t see myself without him by my side. I was afraid that I’ll loose contact with all of you. But here we are, the Bakusquad, still together. But… Kats, can you come over here?”

Katsuki looks like a deer in the headlights as Mina ushers him to stand up and go over with a knowing smile on her face. Katsuki stands right next to Eijirou who looks at him like he’s the most precious thing he’s ever seen.

“Uhm… I fucking forgot what I was about to say but you know what, fuck it.” Eijirou mutters with tears in his eyes. Izuku looks mortified. “I feel like I have everything I wanted as a teen; I have a beautiful flat I’m sharing with my best friend, I have the greatest friends and the greatest job. But there is one thing I don’t have; a partner who I know will be with me until death pulls us apart.”

The whole gang goes silent. Izuku chokes on his drink again.

“The fuck are you…” Katsuki is about to yell at him, offended, but Kirishima stops him by putting his palm on his mouth.

“Katsuki. We’ve been living together for 7 years and while I know I’m being selfish right now but…” Eijirou GOES DOWN ON ONE FUCKING KNEE. “Can you promise me you’ll be my roommate forever?”

Mina cries like a baby while the rest of the gang gawks at the two bozos, completely dumbfounded. You have no idea how to react. Izuku.exe has stopped working completely next to you.

“Eijirou, what the actual fuck are you doing right now?!” Katsuki mumbles with a red face.

“I’m asking you to be my roommate forever? Is that weird? I thought it’s really manly…”

“Eijirou, you just went down and one knee and proposed to me. Look at Iida’s confused fucking face! Deku is having a stroke!” Katsuki yells at the puppy eyed redhead who looks so gobsmacked you kinda want to hug him.

“That wasn’t my intention, but like… I do have a ring too…”

“You have a what.”

Momo gaps dramatically in the background. You try your best not to laugh.

“A ring. A roomies forever ring.” Eijirou takes out a really expensive ring box from his pocket with a sad face. Katsuki is about to explode. So is Deku.

“Well, first of all, fuck you.” Katsuki yells at the poor guy again. “Because I also have a fucking ring. So now we have two.”

Well, that’s a fucking plotwist, innit?!

“What…?!”

“… And it’s not like I’m gonna get a fucking boyfriend or a girlfriend if I sleep in your fucking bed so we might as well just get fucking married.”

“OHMYFUCKINGGODIMHYPERVENTILLATINGIFUCKINGKNEWIT”

Uhm, that was Mina. You didn’t really understand a single world but she’s clearly fucking excited.

Katsuki fucking Bakugou gets down on one knee too. He takes out an even more expensive ring and he doesn’t even wait for Eijirou to get out of his stupor before he shoves the ring on Eijirou’s finger. “You are stuck with me now. For fucking ever just how you wanted. I hate you for doing this right in front of everyone by the way, I wanted to do this after everyone leaves.”

“Kats…”

This is when Izuku absolutely loses his shit. You can see it in his eyes.

Because the next moment, Eijirou jumps into Katsuki’s arms and kisses him on the lips right in front of everyone. And the kiss doesn’t look like it’s the first one they’ve ever shared.

You don’t have the heart to be giddy about being right because Izuku looks absolutely heartbroken by the sight.

“Let’s go home.” Izuku stands up abruptly. You try to pull him back on the sofa but he’s relentless.

“Don’t make a scene. I know you are mad, but don’t ruin this for them.”

Katsuki, being the perceptive guy he is, looks up at you two right away. He doesn’t need to say anything to Eijirou because just as he takes a look at you two he lets Katsuki go, probably knowing this conversation is a must.

“Izuku, come with me. You too.” Katsuki sighs while the others make their ways to congratulate Eijirou for staying alive after all the shit he just pulled.

You really want to congratulate the two and tell them you shipped them before they went official but seeing Izuku’s face right now, half a second from crying, you decide to just go after Katsuki, pulling the frozen greenhead after you. You two end up in the garden and Katsuki sits down on the bench with a frown on his face; he’s clearly trying his best to choose his words properly and not make the situation worse.

“Look, I’m sorry.” Katsuki murmurs with his hands deep in his hair, clearly just as frustrated as Izuku himself. “You know I’m not into the whole… love thing and this… this is new. Well, almost… ah fuck, this is so awkward.” He sighs. “5 years ago… We… did some stuff. I was telling Eijirou about me not understanding what’s the big deal about kissing. I was twenty and still a virgin and I was just… fed up. And it escalated. Then we never talked about it ever again… until you called us, crying about how you don’t want to loose your Sweet Pea and then Eijirou told you the whole story and said he… he loves me and honestly, I was feeling the same or whatever so we… decided to… just be together and stop pretending that we are not… attracted to each other. Honestly, not a lot of things has changed since then, I used to sleep in his bed for years anyway. We were… a couple without even realizing it.”

“I didn’t even know you are gay, Katsuki.” Izuku mutters with tears in his eyes. You really want to hug him.

“Don’t fucking call me Katsuki! And it’s no one’s business! I haven’t told the hag either. I didn’t think I’ll ever be in a situation when it matters. Also, I don’t think I’m gay. I’ve never cared about anyone this way except for him. Never. I already said sorry so stop looking at me like I pulled Auntie Inko’s hair and be my best fucking man when this shit escalates.”

“Oh my god.” You mumble in a high pitched voice. Oh my god, this is happening. Oh my…

“Me?” Izuku freezes, for the third time today.

“What the fuck? Who the fuck else? You are my fucking nerdy, annoying brother from another mother, of course it needs to be you.”

Izuku cries a river. Literally. You decide to leave these two alone after seeing Deku moving into Katsuki’s personal space and hugging him, because even though you know the two don’t mind your presence when it comes to emotional stuff, hell, Katsuki literally opened up to you on the first day, but somehow, this felt so intimate you started to feel like an intruder.

You make your way back inside and Eijirou clocks you right away; he smiles from the other side of the room, his face so happy it makes your heart melt just from looking at him.

“Talk about surprises, right?” He scratches the back of his head self-deprecatingly.

“Don’t flatter yourself, I knew this the first moment I’ve met you two. I’ve been teasing Izu with it for ages.” You give him a cheeky grin back.

“Will he be okay?” The conversation is suddenly turning serious; Kirishima’s smile disappears for a second, worry etched all over his face as he waits for your answer. Katsuki not telling Izuku is one thing but Eijirou? You have no idea how the guy managed to keep this a secret for so long. It must have been terrible, Eijirou is all about gossip on a usual day and he wears his heart on his sleeves every single second.

“I’m not going to lie, he was really upset, but Katsuki just asked him to be his best man, and now he’s crying like a baby in his arms, so…”

For your surprise, Eijirou starts ugly crying just as you finish your sentence.

“That’s so manly, goddamnit!” It only takes him half a second to crush into you, suffocating you with his massive body, absolutely not bothered by your terrified yelp as you try to breathe and fail.

Well… today was full of surprises, that’s for sure, but you are so happy to be able to live such a wonderful and exciting life, a life full of surprises and love and oh fuck, how did you get so lucky?

It’s really hard not to start stressing about what comes next; life has been way too kind to you and everything is so perfect but… life can’t be this is easy, can it? Something must be on the way, something bad, something dark and menacing but you decide to hide this terrible thought under the hypothetical rug in your mind palace for now, knowing that whatever comes your way, if these people are still by your side, it can’t be that bad.

… this is what you thought back then. That it can’t be that bad… but life had other plans for you two.

The pink clouds shattered with the static of the TV, with the constant buzz of your phone. With Eijirou’s trembling voice, trying to stay strong for you.

You didn’t know there is a New Era coming your way, one that will probably be called a horrific name in the history books, something dramatic, something easy to remember, but terrible nonetheless.

Something like… the falling of the Number One.

… Next Chapter!

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Potato ramble:

- Mina was wearing an extremely short skirt and a tank top that barely hid anything. In case you wondered. She’s cool like that.

- Why did they remake Katsuki’s room into the gym and not the guest room? Because they literally came up with that idea after they officially got together so they knew that room won’t be used anymore. There is an extra I have half-written if you guys want to know the full story behind those two so please leave a comment if you want me to post it in the future!

- In the original script they didn’t actually engage in this chapter, or at least not in front of everyone. Katsuki was supposed to pull Eijirou into his room and yell at him about his “easy to misinterpret” actions but he would’ve said yes to the proposal anyway but play dumb through the whole night and deny it, making the whole gang confused about what the fuck is going on but then as you know, my characters have a mind of their own and this happened. I remember making a dramatic gasp when Katsuki pulled out another ring because I genuinely didn’t know that’s gonna happen lol should I see a doctor? I probably should. 😂

- While I have the next chapter written already it might be a bit late and the reason is that I want to have the next one ready so you guys don’t need to wait for longer than a week for it because uhm… it ends with a massive cliffhanger. So get tissues and book an appointment with your therapist if you have one. If not, find one. Or don’t read it until the next one is out. That’s probably cheaper. I’m sorry in advance. My bestie @porusuniverse already read the chapter and I’m quite sure she almost had a meltdown by the end of it. 😂😇

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Thelreads, MHA 275, Replies Part 2

1) “OH OKAY I THINK IT IS SUPPOSED TO BE A VISUAL METAPHOR FOR HOW THE INSTINCTUAL FEAR THAT COMES FROM BEING IN THE PRESENCE OF ALL FOR ONE MAKES THEM FREEZE AND BREAK APART”- All For One’s successor has achieved the same level of instinctual dread and despair that his master cultivated iver generations of effort, and he did it in a few short months. (MHA ch 268) 2) “Oh thank god I thought for a moment that the process was already at almost 100%. This is still bad, but I think we can handle 74%. Maybe.”- …..nnnno. No we can’t. (MHA ch 269) 3) “oh I can only imagine Mirko. And trust me, you don`t know what he was capable even before he went through this process and became a Nomu himself.”-Trust me, I think you guys would have a hard time actually dealing with him.”- Does ‘you guys’ refer to basically anybody in the country besides Izuku? Because short of OFA’s ridiculous strength, there really isn’t any natural-born hero on the level he’s had himself surgically enhanced to- in fact, given both processes needed extensive amounts of time and setup to allow each current inheritor to be as strong as they are, there really isn’t any way a natural hero could achieve the same level of strength in a normal lifespan. (MHA ch 271) 4) “And thus, we return… to the moment of awakening. The end has arrived for the world, the evil is here. Shigaraki won`t stop until all has returned to dust, and something tell me that they won`t be able to stop him.”- That was a good instinct. Tomura is now an unstoppable force with his ‘immovable object’ still unable to use the full power necessary to thwart him. Nothing less that 100% OFA can hold him off, and Izuku still can’t channel that much power safely on his own without Eri’s aid. 5) “OH YEAH GT ARRIVED TO SAVE THE DAY, AND IF HE IS HERE, THEN AIZAWA IS HERE AS WELL

THE CAVALRY HAS ARRIVED TO FACE THE END”- “Save the Day” is a bit misleading. At best, their efforts can buy a bit more time for Izuku and the rest, but without a trump card move to take Tomura down, there’s no real hope of defeating him at present. 6) “Yeah, I mean, Aizawa must be around here somewhere, we just need him to take a glance at Shigaraki and fuck right off for a while, as long as he doesn`t blink it`s all good, right?”-Which then leads on to the additional problem of Tomura switching focus to hunting down Aizawa with the same intensity, and once he’d dead, there’s really nothing that can hold Tomura back anymore.

7) “OH IS THAT AIZAWA THERE, WITH THE BROKEN LEG?”- And with his leg being all broken from the High-End Nomu’s grip, Aizawa can’t run away easily, even if he wants to – and Tomura’ strength makes even that a dubious plan even if Aizawa was as nimble as before.

8) “OH YEAH IT IS HIM…

…AND WITH SOME FUCKING BINOCULARS BY THE LOOKS OF IT, BECAUSE FUCK ME THAT IS A BIT FAR FOR HIS QUIRK TO ACTIVATE, ISN`T IT?”- Aizawa’s Quirk just states that he has to ‘lay eyes on the target’, not that he has to see them well. Even if Tomura’s just a speck to him, that’s still grounds for his Quirk to activate, and honestly, the more distance between them, the better. (MHA ch 268) 9) “AIZAWA REALLY IS THE JOKER ON THE DECK, ISN`T HE? WHENEVER HE SHOWS UP THE VILLAINS GET BENT- I`M WORRIED ABOUT WHAT THAT MIGHT MEAN TO HIS SURVIVAL, I DON`T THINK OJIRO IS GONNA BE HAPPY BEING THE ONLY ONE GETTING CLASSES IN HEAVEN.”- And now he’s literally the only reason the heroes have a fighting chance, his survival necessity has gone up inversely to his actual chances of making it out, given that Tomura knows he needs to shut off Erasure to finish the fight.

(MHA ch 273) 10) “Conquest is here to claim what is his. And by god I don`t think any of the people here have any shot at stop him.

Like, even Midoriya wouldn`t be able able to do anything, not now, not in the future. What could he possible do to stop Shigaraki? There`s no way to counter him.”- There is just one, but it’s a very limited timeframe. Having all the power in the world means nothing if you can’t use it, but likewise, given that not all of Tomura’s danger is tied to his Quirks anymore, if they can’t put him down before Erasure stops, one way or another, it’s their loss.

11) “OH DIDN`T HE SAID THAT BEFORE

BACK AT USJ

I THINK I REMEMBER HIM SAYING THAT

NOW THAT WAS A HELL OF A CALLBACK HORIKOSHI”- Fittingly, one of the only heroes Tomura actually respects is the one most effective as a counter against his current state of being. @thelreads

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prettyboykatsuki · 3 years

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it’s you, always | k. bakugou

➳ tags ;; fluff, meeting the parents, bkg and mitsuki have a normal relationship

➳ wc ;; 1k

➳ a/n ;; i miss him so much

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It’s never not nerve-wracking to meet the parents.

You were expecting this feeling of anxiety as soon as you got into the car. In a weird way - it helped to hear Bakugou mention his mom being just like him before the ride their. You hear a lot from Izuku about how much they take after each other, and even more about how your relationship with him reminds Izuku of Kacchans parents.

Either way, you’re nervous to meet them in person for the first time. You’ve spoken over phone calls and all but this was the first face to face dinner. You were dressed in your nicest attire and made the dish you feel most confident in bringing, in your classy little porcelain serving ware. Bakugou has been making fun of you the whole night.

“You know I don’t give a shit what those crows think, right? They could hate you and I’d still marry ya,”

You give him a glare through the mirror as you check your appearance for the millionth time. He rubs your shoulder and gives you a kiss.

“Nervous for fuckin’ nothing,”

“I know you don’t care but I care. I want them to like me,”

“And why’s that?”

You turn to face him, your arms hanging over his shoulders with a soft little sigh. You meet his lips in a kiss that he melts into, your fingers threading through the blonde hairs with a gentle sigh.

“Cause Kat, if we get married,”

“When,” he corrects easily. You laugh a little.

“Right. When we get married, they’ll be family and if we have some brats running around - they’ll be grandparents. And I know what you say but you care about them,” ― you tease, as he rolls his eyes but doesn’t deny ― “So I want them to like me,”

He buries his face in the crook of his neck, unusually clingy like he knows he won’t be able to get a hand on you all night else.

“They’ll fuckin’ love you. More than me, probably. That old hag is gonna adore you,”

“You sound confident,”

“Cause I never say shit I don’t mean,”

You give him another quick kiss and then a few more, until it gets salacious and you have to pull away. A redness brushes his cheeks as he steps away like he knows you can’t be late tonight.

“L-lets go,”

You throw your head back.

“Yeah, lets,”

Dinner at the Bakugou’s is going well.

You couldn’t predict just how much Bakugou takes after his mom. Even his most basic mannerisms seem to reflect and the sight of them bickering together has had you giggling under your breath. His dad is relaxed and chuckles every time he catches you with your mouth behind your hand.

“I’ve had Katsuki’s whole life to get used to seeing them argue, but even now.. it’s pretty funny isn’t it?”

He has the kind of smile that makes his eyes crinkle in the corners. You’re surprised by how gentlemanly he is, but maybe that’s where Bakugou gets it. You can tell that they love each other.

Mitsuki gave you one look at the door before deciding she liked you and Bakugou has been threatening her about leaving you alone the whole night. She’s affectionate with you, not failing to tell you embarassing things Bakugou did as a kid. How he used to parade around the house in little All-Might PJ’s and how he cried when he lost fights. You can picture it even now, it still feels like something he’d do.

It’s nice, has been the whole night. The two of you will be heading home within the hour but Mitsuki thinks it’d be best if you left after having a drink. Bakugou refuses to partake but Mitsuki insists on having some wine with you.

“Katsuki, go down to cellar and grab something sweet,”

Bakugou gives her a glare, rolling his eyes.

“Get it yourself, you old bat,”

“I should knock you on your ass,”

He rolls his eyes but stands up and exists the kitchen. Mitsuki gives her a husband a look which he reads and takes his leave, bowing a little and stretching. It leaves the two of you in the kitchen alone. It’s the first time you’ve been alone with her all night.

“So,” ― she leans a little in her seat, eyes a bit more weary than before ― “Our Katsuki went and found someone as nice as you. I’m glad. I was worried that brat would end up alone,”

You laugh a little at that but then her voice goes soft, a little serious too.

“I worry about the way I raised him sometimes. He’s a good kid. I should tell him that more but you know how it is,”

You see something in her eyes, probably something you don’t understand. You smile a little.

“Knowing him, he’d be hard pressed on accepting it. He’d appreciate it though,”

She smiles and it’s longing.

“...Can I ask you something?”

You nod

“What do you.. ah jeez, there’s no good way to word it. I guess I’m interested on how you feel about him. He’s a good man but I know it wasn’t easy to get him to let you in,”

You wonder if she’s really talking about him but you let the idea ago as you smile, looking a little at your hands.

“He’s rough around the edges. Aggressive and argumentative. Immature sometimes too,” ― you say with a laugh, amused ― “He seems mean but really he’s his own worst critic. He sees people for who they are and always accepts them and sees the good in them. No matter what,”

“It’s hard for him to show love but sometimes he does things for me and loves me and I see him smile and I feel lucky. I see him and I want to make him happy. It’s something like that.. I don’t know if I’m making sense,” you say flushed. Her eyes goes wide and then teary, and suddenly she’s wiping them.

You panick but she waves you off with her hand.

“Ah..that’s good. I’m glad.. I’m glad you love him”

You grin.

“I’m glad he loves me too,”

On the other side of the wall, Bakugou rests his head and blinks. The wine bottle feels cool against his chest, warm. The ceilings have windows in them and just above him are the stars.

He’s glad, too.

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