#zashi my baby

[thenumberonelistener]

Teen Mic/ Zashi with braces

bc i feel like he had them and im right /jk

his teeth are like super straight (and given lines, like Toshinoris) even when theyre front facing and i know thats not much but just go with me bc not everyones is drawn like that

He'd definetly have neon bands at some point just because

all the colors, actually, except black, white, or grey. NO NEUTRALS. this is a MAXIMALIST BOY

the first time he used his quirk with them on, the metal moved and got warped from the force of the soundwaves and he had to get them fixed.

probably covered his mouth a bit until he regained confidence because it took him like 3 days to go from "ugh i hope no one calls me Train Tracks" to "OH ITS JUST MORE BLING! hell yeah!"

Aizawa probably didn't mention anything to him other than a "oh you got braces" and a reminder to make sure he took care of them after eating or whatever. Also might try to scare him with the idea of headgear.

aizawa getting a cut on his lip the first time they tried to kiss with the braces-

Nemuri knowing exactly where Aizawa's lip cut is from

Oboro would probably poke fun at him just a little but not being mean more trying to get him more comfortable with it

ANGST

if ur the type of person to headcannon that Zashi had to wear a quirk muzzle or something as a kid bc his family didn't like him being loud, i have 2 words for you. Braces. Ziptie.

rb with more ideas thank you <3

#zashi my baby #mic my beloved #present mic #erasermic #hizashi yamada #teen present mic #aizawa shouta #my hero academia #bnha #mha #bnha midnight #mha midnight #oboro shirakumo #mha shirakumo #bnha aizawa #yamada #eraserhead #kayama nemuri

[taro-wong]

PART 2/4

check out the other parts here: 1, 3, 4

#feat baby zashi #aizawa shouta #oboro shirakumo #yamada hizashi #eraserhead #loud cloud #present mic #rooftop trio #bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bnha fanart #rooftop squad #bnha vigilantes #comic #fanart #chibi #chibi art #cheebs

[i-cant-sing]

Just thinking about Yandere Erasermic on their knees, trying to console a very upset toddler reader.

Baby Y/n has fat tears rolling down her cheeks because here dads said "No" to her, quite firmly. And while they usually would never say no to almost anything you want, they really did have to put their foot down this time. All they did was take you to the park to play, and youd found some children to befriend.

When they told you it was time to leave, you nodded but asked for something that they just couldnt give you.

"Can we take him home?" You said, pointing to a kid that you'd just been playing with.

"No." Aizawa said, and you tried giving him your irresistible puppy eyes but it didn't work on him today. So you immediately turned Hizashi, who was much more weak to your puppy eyes, but even he said no this time.

So now came the waterworks.

"Honey, come on. We can't take him home. He has a home of his own!" Hizashi said, wiping your tears but they just kept on pouring.

Aizawa picked you up and bounced you a bit. "Yes. His parents will be sad without him. Do you want to make them sad?" He asked softly, watching your pout wobble.

"B-but-" you hiccuped. "-he's my husband. We live together? Like you and papa?"

"Husband?"

"Yes. We just got married. Look!"You sniffled, showing him your "ring" which was just a ringpop but perhaps the brightest diamond to you since its candy.

"No." Aizawa said. "You're not married."

"I am! How would you know?"

"I am your dad. I know everything."

"Really? What am I thinking of right now?" You said, crossing your arms across your chest.

"Chicken Katsu." You gasped, he was right. Hizashi giggled. You were always thinking about Chicken Katsu, its your favourite dish.

"That was easy! What is 6 plus 9?"

"15." Aizawa sighed, watching you count your fingers and gasping as you realised he was right again.

"How do you know everything?!"

"I told you. I am your dad. I know everything, and I know what's good for you. Now, do you want to eat papa's Chicken Katsu or-"

"PAPA'S CHICKEN KATSU-!" You proceeded to chant it as Aizawa carried you towards the car, Hizashi chuckling at how quickly you'd forgotten about the kid you were crying for just a few minutes ago.

You're so gullible that's how easy it was to kidnap you abd convince you that they were your real parents and that your biological parents were some notorious villains he loves you❤️

By the time Hizashi got to his car, Aizawa had already buckled you up. "'Zashi, you turn the car around. I forgot something back there." Aizawa said as he returned to the playground to pick your water bottle, which the little kid was holding.

"Give it back. Its not yours." He said.

"Its not yours, either, old man!"

Aizawa narrowed his eyes. "Its my daughter's-"

"My wife!"

Aizawa lips pressed into a thin line as he snatched the bottle from the kid. "Now listen here. She is not your wife. Shes not your friend either. You will forget about her. There's plenty of other fish in the sea."

The little kid remained silent as he processed what Aizawa had said to him before his face turned to rage.

"THATS MY MOTHERFUCKING FISH!"

"Katsuki! Stop fucking cursing!" His mother yelled before running over and grabbing her child, giving a quick apology to Aizawa before dragging her devil spawn away.

Aizawa was too stunned to speak.

#yandere aizawa #yandere aizawa x reader #yandere bnha #bnha headcanons #yandere mha #yandere aizawa shouta #yandere erasermic x reader #bnha imagines #yandere eraserhead #yandere erasermic #yandere hizashi #yandere hizashi yamada

[weallscreamfordadmic]

Shouta: So this is my place, do you want to come in? Shouta: My husband isn't home right now Shouta: I promise you won't regret it baby Hizashi, from inside: AIZAWA SHOUTA Shouta: shit [door swings open to reveal a glaring Hizashi] Hizashi: You are not doing this to me again Shouta, tearing up, holding out a mangy stray cat: BUT ZASHI-

#yamada hizashi #aizawa shouta #erasermic #present mic #eraserhead #bnha #incorrect mha quotes

[kayime]

He tian: Momo and I do not have pet names for each other.

Jian yi: Okay, I believe you.

Jian yi: Hey, real quick. What's the opposite of an adult male?

He tian: Baby girl?

Momo *popping his head in*: Yes, dear?

Jian yi *already sidestepping away*: Never try to lie to my face again

cheat

#19 days #old xian #tianshan #he tian #mo guan shan #jian yi #incorrect 19 days quotes #dont mind my rambling

[nightfang22]

Can't Erase Heartbreak Part 2

A/N:Wow!Thank you guys so much for all the love on my last post!I'm so glad that you guys like my writing.Really it means a lot to me.And upon request by @erensbbg with the wonderful base idea for this fic I grace you all with part two!Let me know what you guys think and remember my requests are always open!Enjoy!

Warnings:Minors DNI,drinking,heartache

Pairing:Present Mic x f!Reader

Word Count:995

You were walking down the streets in the dead of night, cheeks chilled from the wind grazing your still wet tear stains. With no bags packed and no will to live, you went the only place that your mind could think of. You knocked on the door with your head hung in shame, beginning to sob again when he opened the door. Hizashi looked at you with first a smile which quickly faded into a look of concern. "Hey, hey, hey. Why ya cryin'?" He put a comforting arm around your shoulders and led you inside where it was warm. He sat you on the plush couch that you'd always loved. It was this bright sunshine yellow shag disaster of a thing that you two had found near a dumpster when you were both still in college. You couldn't believe he hadn't gotten rid of the thing by now. He even started sewing little patches over the holes from the wear and tear of time passed. He wrapped you up in your favorite blanket that he kept in his hall closet and gave you a cup of tea before sitting next to you. "What happened, honey bee?" And that's all it took for you to break down and tell him everything. How Aizawa was late coming home, how you went looking for him at the school, how you found him with Ms. Joke, even how you smashed a bottle of expensive red wine over his head before leaving to come here. You, of course, didn't leave out the bit you said to Shouta about wishing that you had fucked Hizashi on your honeymoon. Hizashi was your best friend in the whole world. You've known each other for years. There's nothing you couldn't tell him.

                                        *Fast Forward 4 Years*

It was a warm spring day and your sundress clung to your figure beautifully as you walked through the park with your boyfriend, of 3 years now, Hizashi. After that fateful night and a long dragged out divorce process, you moved in with Hizashi. He asked you out when you two were making dinner together one night. It took you completely by surprise but it's been the  best decision you've ever made. You've never been happier. Holding Hizashi's hand as you guys walked through the park made you feel like you were walking on air. "I love you." He turned to you and smiled. Those three words are the quietest he ever speaks, as if he'll break the moment or you by talking too loudly. You giggle. "I love you too, 'Zashi." You turned to look up at his tall frame and smiled. He was leading you down a beautiful cobblestone path. To where, you were completely clueless. "When are you going to tell me where we're going, 'Zashi! My feet are getting tired." You whined and pouted which only resulted in a chuckle from him. "I offered to carry you, Princess but you were the one who said 'I can walk on my own!'" You turned a crimson red at his words. You did say that but you didn't think you'd be walking for so long. Grumbling, you continued your walk in silence until Hizashi stopped. "We're here! Happy anniversary, baby." The smile on his face was so wide you were sure that his cheeks were going to split. "Oh, 'Zashi. It's wonderful!" You look at the soft blanket laid out on the ground and the cute, rustic picnic basket in the center. There were flower petals all around and a small music box.

You sat down with Hizashi and giggled as he took out a bottle of your favorite strawberry moscato. You had lost your taste for rich dark reds after you divorce from Shouta. You swirled the wine in your glass and took a sip as you looked out at the setting sun surrounded in hues of lavender and pastel pink. Suddenly the music got more soft and instrumental and Hizashi has abandoned his glass of wine in favor of looking at you. "(Y/N), there's something I've been wanting to ask you for a long time. I spent countless hours and countless days beating myself up for not doing it sooner. And don't even get me started on how badly I beat myself up when Aizawa got to you first." He moved so he was sitting directly in front of me. "(Y/N), I've been in love with you since the day I laid my eyes on you. And I never forgave myself for letting Aizawa have you first because I was too much of a coward to stand up. But now," He paused, maneuvering so that he was on one knee in front of you. He pulled a ring box out of his jacket pocket and opened it up to reveal a gorgeous amber ring. "I won't lose my chance again. I got it made with amber instead of diamonds because I know how you think diamonds are such a cliché. (Y/N), what I'm trying to say is….will you marry me?" He looked at you with hopeful and anxious eyes. You covered your mouth to hide the gasp as tears fell down your cheeks. You couldn't stop your fervent nods even if you wanted to. "Yes! Oh my gods, Hizashi! Yes, yes I'll marry you! Of course I'll marry you!" You wrapped your arms around him as you squealed with joy. He picked you up and spun you around before setting you back on the ground, slipping the engagement ring on your finger. "I love you." He whispered in your ear. "I love you too, 'Zashi." Little did the two of you know, your private moment wasn't so private. From a nearby tree, a very drunk Aizawa was watching the whole thing. Bottle in hand, tears streamed down his cheeks. His quirk may have been powerful but there was one thing that he knew he couldn't erase. Aizawa knew that he can't erase heartbreak.

#boku no hero academia #mha aizawa #present mic #yamada hizashi #mha hizashi #hizashi yamada x reader #bnha hizashi #aizawa #bnha #mha fluff #mha x reader #my hero academia #my hero acedamia #boku no hero acedamia #heartache #heartbroken

[tonberry-yoda]

Hello! I'm back again (fr tho I have no idea how long you're gonna let me hang around-) and this time I got someone other than Iida! I got Present mic (if you don't wanna do present mic it can just be iida) with a gn y/n COVERED in tattoos and piercings and is just such a contrast to present mic's personality. Like, yn is quiet and kinda cynical sometimes but they still love their extroverted boyfriend.

Then one day, yn convinces present mic to get a piercing, and present mic handles it like a fucking baby. The man is SOBBING and wondering how the hell his tough emo boyfriend gets a bunch of them all the time, and that's just his reaction to seeing the little thing they use to put the piercing in his ear. He handle the actual piercing WAY worse. Please?

HEYYY!! i love seeing requests from you ngl. and i love that you requested something for mic because other than all might, he is my favorite mha character. also, this was just so much fun to write, so thank you so much.

Getting a Piercing - Present Mic (Hizashi Yamada)

Pairing - Present Mic (Hizashi Yamada) x reader

Warnings - needles.

Word Count - 729

Notes - omg this was so fun to write. i love this goofy ahh voice hero

And don’t forget, REQUESTS ARE OPEN! So if you want to request any writing, please don’t hesitate to ask, but please read my pinned post before requesting! Please enjoy!! Don’t forget to stay hydrated! <3

Mic ran his fingers over the tattoos covering your arms as you two cuddled on the couch, watching some cheesy movie. “You’re so brave.” You giggled and turned to him. “What? How am I ‘brave’, Mic?” “For getting all these sweet tats. I could never. I've always wanted one to commemorate Oboro, but I could never deal with that needle.” “Wait, is that why you won't get a piercing or anything?” “Yeah. I got my ears pierced when I was a kid, but I passed out while they were doing it. I could never do that anywhere else ever again.” “I think you should, Zashi.” “What?! No! Hell no! I'm not getting a needle poked anywhere.” “But you would look so cute with a nose piercing!” “You think?” Zashi looked at his nose in a nearby mirror, putting his fingers where the piercing would be. “I think it would fit you, Mic.” “I… I dunno.” “C’mon Mic, let's go do it. Let's get your septum pierced.”

You stood up and grabbed your keys from the table next to the door. Mic fumbled to get up, falling off of the couch. “Wait! Right now?!” You nodded and started walking out the door, keys in hand. As you got to your car, Mic grabbed your wrist. “No way. I am not getting my nose pierced.” “Oh come on. You’d look really cute.” “Hell. No. I'll pass out. And I don't want to use my quirk and accidentally kill the person who’s piercing me.” “You won't. You'll be fine, Mic.” You pressed a small kiss on his cheek and got in the car.

“Well,” you stuck your head out of the window with a little smile. “Are you coming?” Mic looked back and forth and thought of you fawning over him just because of some piercing. “Yeah, why not?”

---

“AH, HELL NO! I didn't know the needle looked like THAT!” Mic started squirming in his chair seeing the needle on the table with the piercing right next to it. You just sat there, giggling silently, not wanting to bring any more attention to your corner.

You patted him on the arm, your voice low. “Mic, we’re getting a lot of attention right now.” “Dude, I can't do this.” You giggled softly and rubbed his arm slowly. “Yes you can, Mic. You’re a big boy.”

Mic took a deep breath, your soft voice very calming to his contradicting loud one. “Okay, but if I start screaming, don't be mad at me.” “Mic, I would never be mad for you being yourself.” “Oh, shut up.” He chuckled and smacked you on the arm as the person doing his piercing walked in, holding up the needle.

“Alright, voice hero, you ready to do this, man?” Mic squeezed his eyes shut, still squirming in his chair, taking deep breaths. “Sure?” The man giggled and brought the needle to his nose, just barely brushing against it, making Mic scream. “OH MY GOD!! I HATE IT! I HATE IT ALREADY!!!!” You grabbed Mic’s wrist, trying not to get all giggly. “Zashi. He just touched your nose. You just felt how cold it was.” Mic opened one of his eyes, a tear falling out of the other. “S-So he's not done yet?” “No. Just be patient.” “WELL I CAN'T WHEN IT'S A GODDAMN NEEDLE!!! I hate this, I hate this so mu-” The man got it over and done with quickly, sticking the needle in. You could've sworn that the windows were going to break with the scream that came out of Mic’s mouth. Everyone in the parlor had to cover their ears, and there were children with their parents crying.

You apologized for the inconvenience and paid for the tattoo, pulling Mic up off of the chair. It was as if nothing happened when he turned around and saw himself in a mirror. “Oh. My. God.” He placed his fingers where the piercing was with a small smile. “I look so good!” He looked at every angle of himself. “Thanks babe!” He pulled you into his arms and giggled. “Sure, Zashi.” “Maybe next I should get a tattoo.” Mic held the door open for you and you just laughed. “Yeah, that would be a great idea for you, Mic.”

Even if you had a loud baby for a boyfriend, you loved him with every fiber of your being.

#present mic #hizashi yamada #present mic x reader #hizashi yamada x reader #present mic mha #hizashi yamada mha #present mic bnha #hizashi yamada bnha #present mic my hero academia #hizashi yamada my hero academia #mha x reader #bnha x reader #my hero academia x reader #fanfic #fanfiction #writing #my writing #have a good day everyone!!! #<333

[presentmicscocksleeve]

"I Love You!"

Yandere Present Mic x GN Reader

I've been practicing my smut but have been too afraid to post it...I'm still afraid but I need to post something it's been a real hot minute

Tw: Yandere themes, Smut, Its yandere but consensual on both ends, Readers genitals are never mentioned, Hizashi being a lil cocky bastard, Mention of readers past name-calling, Pet name like once, Let me know if I missed anything

Hizashi leaned over you until his mouth ghosted your ear "I thought I was a bastard?" He chuckled upon hearing a moan escape your lips "Mhm, you know your kidnaper, a monster, a horrible person? What happened to all that, darling?" Every example was followed by a hard thrust causing you to grab onto his shoulder like it was your lifeline "I don't care about that right now! Just, god, keep doing what your doing Hizashi!"

"Hizashi?" He stopped mid trust causing you to whine "Come on! Move!" He gave you a sadist smirk as he held your hips down to the bed stopping you from moving yourself on him "Uh, uh ,uh. Say you love me first." You glared up at him "Come on darling, ill give ya all you want and more if you just say those three simple words." 

When you again didn't respond he pulled one of his hands off your hip to hold your wrist above your head "I said," and began pounding into you "said you love me!" "Hi-zashi! Zashi!" He leaned down again, giving your shoulder a small bite "Zashi what baby?" 

"I love you! I love you! I love you! Dont stop!" "Heh, there's my good baby." 

#Still hate the word genitals #yandere present mic #present mic smut #yandere boku no hero academia #yandere my hero academia #yandere present mic smut

[karume-everything-else]

Flame and Music

Requested by Anonymous 🎧

Reader (22 yr fem) x Present Mic (Hizashi Yamada) [HTTYD x BNHA]

AO3 post (Reminisce)

"Wohooooooo!"

"Zashi!" You yelled back at him, "My ear is right there."

"Oops, sorry." He shrank a little behind you, "It's just... This will never cease to amaze me."

And he would forever stick by that notion. Flying was never something Hizashi could do. Not when his quirk boiled down to yelling loud enough to break sound barriers. And being on the back of a dragon wasn't something he ever even dreamed he be capable of doing.

And yet, here he was. Holding onto someone he never should have met, doing things he never would have gotten the chance to do, and loving every second of it.

Part of him knew he had one too many jobs to really be that helpful around the sanctuary, but he wanted to try at least. Doing this for your sake more than his. While Hizashi knew you were more than capable of doing this, knowing you'd been doing so your whole life, part of him felt this was just a task a little too big for just one person.

Once you landed, you noticed Rose Whip and Jay fighting again. Sadly they did so often and for very little reason. You couldn't figure out why given they were usually so well-behaved, but here they were fighting over something. It wasn't until you had gotten close that you realized they were fighting over who would be pet by Eraser, who was more Hizashi's friend than yours but hey. Extra hands meant you weren't being constantly attacked for snuggles.

Though, once both saw you, it was a different story. With two big babies being hyper around you. With little other option, you merely snapped your fingers loudly and they settled. While you had expected Eraser to stand up, what you failed to see was Spike on his chest.

Hizashi would have tried picking Spike up, but given the baby's stubbornness... that would only lead to Hizashi being burned. Why Spike was okay with Eraser, to the point of being a little protective over him, was a mystery even to you. Given how your dragons seldom warmed up to people this quickly.

Then again, it could be that they are more like oversized cats rather than puppies.

Everyone stopped when both Hizashi's and Eraser's phones went off like sirens. Several of the dragons at the sanctuary prowled around, scales bristling and tails swishing. None of them liked the noise one bit. You listened in as Hizashi held his phone out on speaker.

"A gigantic dragon is attacking U.A.!" The small-ish, squeaky voice of principal Nezu half-yelled, "Please, hurry! The students and staff here are doing what they can, but who knows how long the building will last!"

You wasted no time in hopping on the back of Rose Whip. She bolted, taking to the sky without a second thought. Eraser and Hizashi were not so confident in their dragon-riding abilities and drove there instead.

That, however, had left them wondering how and why you already had the gargantuan beast laying on its side and being petted by all the students at once. And even with caution thrown to the wind as Hizashi ambushed you with a hug, the massive creature didn't stir at all. Just rumbling purrs as so many hands rubbed its soft underside.

"Maybe her quirk is just being a dragon whisperer." Eraser scoffed, "Because that seemed like it was almost too easy. Since we were barely five minutes behind."

"Oh hush." Hizashi waved back, "She's had years of practice. Isn't that right sweetie?"

You chuckled a little, patting the arm around your shoulders, "More or less Zashi. More or less."

#x reader #bnha #present mic #yamada hizashi #mha hizashi #present mic x reader #present mic x you #present mic x y/n #hizashi x reader #httyd au #ask #anon ask

[ao3feed-dadzawa]

Sometimes You Just Need to Cry and Get A Hug from Your Pro Hero Teacher at 3AM

Sometimes You Just Need To Cry And Get A Hug From Your Pro Hero Teacher At 3AM by galacticmochi

“So you have been grumpy? Is it because you miss me?” Yamada laughed, then quieted down when Aizawa said nothing. He seemed to fold in on himself, drooping tiredly. “Oh, Shouta. Baby. Come here.”

Aizawa quickly stopped Yamada's embrace with hands on his chest. “Not here, ‘Zashi, you know how the kids are on some nights. Someone might be watching.”

Shinsou's heart clenched painfully.

Words: 4075, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Maybe This Can Last For As Long As Forever (Todoroki/Shinsou)

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Todoroki Shouto, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Minor Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Insomniac Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi Needs a Hug, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, rating may change in the next chapter... when i actually write it, a little bit of hurt/comfort

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43327891

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Dadzawa #♡ #Aizawa Shouta #Yamada Hizashi #Todoshin #R:G #A:Galacticmochi #Dadzawa

[ao3feed-hitoshi-shinsou]

Sometimes You Just Need to Cry and Get A Hug from Your Pro Hero Teacher at 3AM

Sometimes You Just Need To Cry And Get A Hug From Your Pro Hero Teacher At 3AM by galacticmochi

“So you have been grumpy? Is it because you miss me?” Yamada laughed, then quieted down when Aizawa said nothing. He seemed to fold in on himself, drooping tiredly. “Oh, Shouta. Baby. Come here.”

Aizawa quickly stopped Yamada's embrace with hands on his chest. “Not here, ‘Zashi, you know how the kids are on some nights. Someone might be watching.”

Shinsou's heart clenched painfully.

Words: 4075, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Maybe This Can Last For As Long As Forever (Todoroki/Shinsou)

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Todoroki Shouto, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Minor Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Insomniac Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi Needs a Hug, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, rating may change in the next chapter... when i actually write it, a little bit of hurt/comfort

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43327891

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Todoshin #♥ #Todoshin #Aizawa Shouta #Yamada Hizashi #⚣ #R:G #A:Galacticmochi #Dadzawa

[valleyrunearchives]

Weightless (The Leap of a Jade Rabbit)

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Fandom: Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia Pairings: Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence

Chapter 14/?

Midoriya Izuku stopped believing in heroes when a tragedy occurred in his life. When at the tender age of 11, he lost everything that was everything dear to him, everything that was worth living for. Yet he doesn’t give up. He can’t give up. He decides to make a choice instead. No longer will he stand around and wait for the heroes to arrive while a crime goes down. He’ll be his own hero and a hero to those who are just like him. Those waiting for help that will never arrive. In order to do that, though, he’ll have to fight to survive and lie through his teeth. It won’t be so bad!

After all, it’s not like they can bring him in for vigilantism and Illegal Quirk Usage when he doesn’t even have a quirk, right?

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Click here to Read on AO3

Hizashi is officially over the moon! Not only was his show really good tonight but he came home to find a little green bunny on his couch! Shouta even confirmed that he finally got his preferred pronouns! This morning couldn’t get better unless all of his students got perfect scores on the quiz he’ll be grading in a little while! He resists the urge to squeal. Now that he’s met him in person, he can see what Shouta means about the kid needing help. He's kind and oh so smart but his eyes are… haunted in a way that he’s only seen on pros that have been on the front lines for decades. They have a spark in them but it’s a defiant one. One that says, “I’ve seen the worst in the world and chosen to live in it anyway.”

Hizashi can only pray that mindset keeps up until they can help him. He doesn’t want to see anything happen to the poor baby. He changes quickly into some comfy clothes before heading back into the living room. A knock at the door catches his attention as Shouta reopens his eyes from where he was probably dozing. “Gyokuto?” he asks his husband. 

“Bathroom,” Shouta explains while getting up to go get the door, “Said he wanted to wash his face and hands.”

That’s good. Poor thing's face seemed permanently smudged with dirt. He moves into the kitchen while Shouta greets Tsukauchi. He uses the rest of the water the darker haired man boiled for the Bunny’s tea for his own cup. His throat is actually doing pretty okay today. There wasn’t much need to use his quirk today and he kept his enthusiasm at the studio to more of a minimum so he didn’t blow it out in his usual over excitement. Even still, it was practically routine to come home and have a cup. Never hurt him either, unlike his husband’s coffee addiction. 

Tsukauchi and Shouta join him in the kitchen a moment later. Tsukauchi took a seat at the table with a soft greeting of, “Good morning. Nice to see you again, Yamada.”

“Nice to see you too! You’ve got the file on my smart bean?” he asks excitedly.

“Sure do,” He reaches into the bag he brought and pulls out a folder. He sets it in front of him on the table as Shouta and Hizashi take a seat on the opposite side of the table. Hizashi reaches for it and pulls it closer. He hesitates for a second. What if it turns out this isn’t the kid he saw? Would they be back to square one? 

“Zashi,” Shouta calls softly, taking his hand and giving it a squeeze. He nods to him in support which causes the blonde to smile. He loves this man so much. With another breath, he opens the folder. His eyes immediately go to the picture of the boy. He huffs out a breath of air that could almost be called a sob. “That’s him,” He confirms, voice wet with unshed tears, “That’s definitely him. I thought he had freckles. Oh gosh, look at them! So cute!”

Both Shouta and Tsukauchi also breathe out a sigh of relief. He guesses he should have realized that both of them would be sharing his same fear. They had been looking for this boy for what felt like so long. The disappointment that they all would’ve felt if it turned out to not be the one Hizashi saw would’ve been immeasurable. Tsukauchi closes the folder back and tucks it back into the bag it came in.

“You were right about the kid’s cheeks by the way,” Shouta says, "They're so pudgy."

“Right!?” He cries, eyes sparkling with happiness, “You just want to take his face into your hands and SQUEEZE them!” 

Shouta chuckles wryly at his enthusiasm. He knows Shouta’s thinking about that too though. He can’t hide how he feels from him. Tsukauchi looks over his shoulder as Hizashi makes more comments about Midoriya’s cute little face. “You guys know you have water running somewhere right?” The detective inquires with a thumb thrown over his shoulder.

“Oh right. I forgot to tell you at the door. Gyokuto’s here,” Shouta says calmly.

It takes a second for that to sink in. When it does, Tsukauchi’s eyes go wide, “I'm registering that as true but… Gyokuto is here? They’re HERE here? In your house?” 

“Yep,” Shouta nods.

“True… D-Do you think they’d talk to me?” He holds up a placating hand, “Just talk! Nothing else!”

Hizashi and Shouta exchange a look. Then Hizashi smiles and stands up, “I can ask him. Don’t be surprised if he says no though.”

Hizashi walks up to the still closed door of the bathroom. The water is still clearly running. He knocks lightly, “Bunny? Are you almost done?”

There’s no response. He tries again, knocking louder this time in case the boy didn’t hear him before, “Gyokuto! You okay?”

There’s still no response. Not even a shift of clothing or a pad of feet. Hizashi’s gut swoops in fear. Something’s wrong. He pushes open the door swiftly and blanches as he comes across an empty room, water still turned on in the sink. 

“SHOUTA!” The house shook with the volume of his scream. It’s lucky that he didn’t shatter the windows. He’s only somewhat ashamed of losing control of his quirk. Especially with the way Bastard jumps and scrambles to go hide somewhere; More than likely under their bed.

The man in question leaps up from the kitchen table, chair falling back onto the floor in his haste. By the emotion coloring his voice, he doesn’t even reprimand Hizashi for his lack of volume control. He knows he wouldn’t scream like that unless something was wrong. Hizashi steps back with his hands covering his mouth as Shouta races around him into the bathroom. Long dark hair swings as he frantically looks around. He watches as his husband’s eyes finally land on the window above the sink. Shouta reaches out and grabs it, pulling it open with ease, proving it had been unlocked.

“He went out the window…” Shouta murmurs quietly to himself, then slams his fist on the wall next to said window and yells, “Dammit! He went out the window!”

With that he rushes back out the bathroom to the front door. He completely bypasses his shoes to get outside as quickly as possible. Tsukauchi follows after him to assist in searching, having heard his shout. Hizashi knows what they’re thinking. They’re thinking that maybe he hasn't gotten far. Hizashi also knows in the back of his mind that if the water’s been running as long as it has been, then they’ve lost him once again. His and Shouta’s bunny is gone again. He walks back into the kitchen and sits back down at the table in a daze. His hands stay up near his mouth. He feels like he can’t move them. He feels like they’re stuck.

He doesn’t know how long he sits there waiting for them to come back. Could’ve been minutes or hours as far as he’s concerned. The door does eventually reopen again. Hizashi listens as only two sets of footsteps refill the house. He vaguely registers Shouta sitting down beside him again. He looks over hopefully at his husband. Shouta’s mouth sets into a grim line, “He’s gone. Again.”

At that, his body finally unfreezes. He hunches over himself with a shaky sob, hands falling from his mouth. One goes to rest on his chest to feel his own pounding heartbeat while the other reaches up to tug restlessly at one of his hearing aids. “This is all my fault,” he whispers sadly. 

“Hey…” Shouta calls, taking the hand that’s messing with the hearing aid in his own and interlacing their fingers, “Don’t do that. Don’t say that either. It isn’t your fault, Zashi.”

“But it is my fault!” He insists, tears streaming down his cheeks, “ I’m the one who mentioned Tsukauchi was coming over. He probably thought he was going to be arrested as soon as he showed up. I’m the one who - while yes, it was unknowingly - made him feel so unsafe here that he felt he had to run.” 

“Sweetheart,” The rare, affection-filled nickname from his husband catches his attention entirely. Shouta reaches out and cups his cheek with his free hand, using his thumb to wipe away some of the tears, “If you’re at fault, then so am I. I’m far deeper at fault than you.”

He shakes his head slightly, “No.”

More tears are wiped away by that gentle thumb, “Yes, Zashi. I know what Gyokuto is like. You’ve never met him in person beyond tonight. I knew he was a flight risk but did nothing to assure him that he was safe here. I didn’t offer to give him a place to hide while Nao was here or even offer to call Nao and let him know that he should come over at a later time after we explained that he wasn’t in trouble. I didn’t do that. That is my fault. And I will fix it. I’ll find him again, I promise. I’ll fix my mistake. I’ll bring him home.”

“Shou, there’s nothing to fix because it’s not your fault! You couldn't control this!” 

“Then it’s not yours either for the same reason,” he smiles wryly. Hizashi’s eyes widen before he weakly glares. Curse his manipulative mind, getting Hizashi to admit that neither of them are technically at fault. Shouta just grins again in victory. A hand lands on his shoulder the next moment. He turns wet and weary eyes up to Tsukauchi who stands above him with a pained look, “Yamada, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to set back progress with Gyokuto.”

“Look, we just had the ‘it’s not your fault’ argument and I’m really too tired to have it again with you, ‘kay Tsuki?” He says pragmatically and sniffles a bit when Tsukauchi lets out a soft laugh. He sighs sadly and rubs his now slightly sore throat, “Ugh… I need to reheat my tea… And take a nap. I’m drained!”

“I’ll get you a fresh cup of tea, Zashi,” Shouta declares as he stands up to do just that, pouring the cold tea out in the sink. Has he mentioned he loves his husband? He feels like he hasn’t said it enough lately. Tsukauchi also rejoins him in sitting at the table, resting his elbows on it and folding his hands. He asks out a quiet, “In regards to the Gyokuto case… Now what? I don’t imagine it’ll be easy getting him to talk to us again now.”

Shouta takes a deep breath. The way he lets it out as slowly as he does sets Hizashi’s nerves on end. He only makes that sound when he has an idea that someone, either himself, Hizashi, or both of them together, isn’t going to like. “Now,” he starts quietly, pouring fresh hot water into a new cup of tea, “I ask Nedzu to review the security footage around our block. I’m sure he can find something. Some kind of clue as to where he went.”

Hizashi winces but doesn’t say anything as Shouta hands him the new cup of tea and pulls out his cell phone. Even though he doesn’t care for that solution, it is the best one. If anyone can find Gyokuto, it’ll be Nedzu. He found where Izuku’s files were, after all. The Rat God should have him located in just a few days at most. Hopefully. He can only hope and pray that they won’t be left in the dark with his whereabouts.

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[space-writes]

Happy Worldbuilding Wednesday, Space!

Could you share a cultural/social custom in the part of your world where your story takes place? Or a different part of your world, if there's something specific you're dying to share :)

hi saran! ty for the ask!

it will surprise very few that i’m going to once again take the chance to ramble about my beloved infernii, because even though the first Valloroth book doesn’t really have a lot of it set in Infernus, it’s my baby and i love it so there :p

So Zashi are the nomadic infernii, and it’s a social norm to sleep communally for them. They’ll share tents, and sleep in big, tangled piles—those that go to Valloroth can find it hard to sleep in many parts, where there are separate beds and rooms for everyone, or only sharing with one or two people.

This is one place where Sorrow stands out, because he doesn’t like to sleep around other people (or at all). So all the K’zinla are usually in one big tent, and he has his own where he can have screaming trauma nightmares in peace. It’s not unheard of for Zashi to sleep alone, especially if they’re sick or injured, but yeah, it marks him as different.

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Sometimes You Just Need to Cry and Get A Hug from Your Pro Hero Teacher at 3AM

Sometimes You Just Need To Cry And Get A Hug From Your Pro Hero Teacher At 3AM by galacticmochi

“So you have been grumpy? Is it because you miss me?” Yamada laughed, then quieted down when Aizawa said nothing. He seemed to fold in on himself, drooping tiredly. “Oh, Shouta. Baby. Come here.”

Aizawa quickly stopped Yamada's embrace with hands on his chest. “Not here, ‘Zashi, you know how the kids are on some nights. Someone might be watching.”

Shinsou's heart clenched painfully.

Words: 4075, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Maybe This Can Last For As Long As Forever (Todoroki/Shinsou)

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Todoroki Shouto, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Minor Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Insomniac Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi Needs a Hug, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, rating may change in the next chapter... when i actually write it, a little bit of hurt/comfort

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43327891

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[crybabyjosuke]

KageroHizashi (GiranMic) Twitter Thread #1

Fandom: My Hero

CW: underage, dubcon, prostitution

Hizashi is a broke UA student, in desperate need of food money. He ends up having to juggle internships and being a sugar baby. This is like two years old I'm super sorry it's a mess and unfinished

Hizashi on his knees, mouth open wide as some random guy jerks off onto his tongue. His hand is wrapped tight around another man, hoping to get him off in time with the other. He hoped the cum wouldn't ruin his makeup, or God forbid he gets it in his eye. The last thing he needed was to have to take his contacts out around these creeps. He just wants his money so he can leave. He can feel the hunger pains starting to creep in, but he keeps a straight face.

It's not long before there's a bitter taste on his tongue and an uncomfortable warmth on his cheek. He swallows then gives the man a big smile, showing off his clean tongue.

"Thank you, daddy," he purrs, pitching his voice higher just to try and sweeten the deal a little more. Instead of being showered with the notes he so desperately needed, the two men just tucked themselves away and turned to leave.

"Hey, fuckhead, that wasn't free!" He shouts after them, standing on wobbly legs as he pulls up his underwear. The men just laugh, the larger of the two shoving Hizashi when he tries to fight them for the money.

"Beat it, kid." Hizashi doesn't know why that just bruises his ego so much, but he doesn't bother going after the money. He just let's them wander down the dark street. There was no point really, if he used his quirk he'd get pegged for who he really was: winner of the UA Sports Festival. The kid who blew his opponent's ear drum.

So, he just decided it would be easier to go without dinner again than to fight. He couldn't jeopardize his career before he even had it. With an annoyed grunt he wiped the cum off his cheek then dusted his boots off. He pulled his phone out to check the time, doing some quick mental math. If he looked for another john, he might be able to get dinner but he'd forgo studying. Or, he could just bite the bullet and go home hungry. His stomach growls again, and he takes it as a sign that he probably should eat.

Especially with training so early in the morning. He started the long walk down the street, walking passed various people looking for a lay. It took forever to find someone, anyone who would pick him up, but finally some creep in a gaudy coat and scarf seemed interested if the toothy grin and wiggle of his finger was anything to go off of.

Hizashi followed like a little puppy, waving his hand in front of his nose at the heavy smell of cigars and cologne.

Up close, the man wasn't the worst thing to look at, though something about his pink eyes was a little unnerving. It reminded Zashi of a rat and it put him on edge.

"What's your price, doll?" The man asked as he started to play with Hizashi's fingers. Before he could answer, his stomach answered for him with a loud growl and a twinge of pain that made the teen hunch over.

A blush creeped across Hizashi's face as the man fixed him with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.

"Hungry?"

"No shit," he grumbled, irritated that the john had the balls to ask. It made the man laugh, but he didn't seem mad.

"Alright, food then we'll talk business." The short man turned on his heel, starting down the street. Hizashi was nervous about following the random man, but he needed the food.

The two walked down the street in an awkward silence, but nothing seemed incredibly threatening about the man. Especially because Hizashi absolutely towered over the man. At one point, the man offered him a cigar, but he politely turned it down.

"You know, that's not healthy right?"

The man stopped, and Hizashi flinched, expecting to get hit, but instead he heard laughter. Hard, honest to God laughter.

"Fuck kid, you're funny," the man said, his glasses pushed up as he wiped a tear from his eyes. Hizashi gave the man an awkward little smile but he did relax just a little bit. The man didn't seem like the worst client in the world.

When they got to the restaurant, the teen was hesitant to even look at the menu. The place looked so expensive, and Hizashi felt so, so out of place.

"Pick something," the man said after a few minutes of the boy just staring. He shook his head, and the man gave an eye roll. Though, again, he didn't seem mad.

"Fine, I'll pick it for you." That statement made the teen's heart do something stupid and he just hid his face behind his hands, giving the man a dumb little nod.

"Yessir."

The waiter came and went, and the teen was proud that he didn't put up a huge fight at the meal that was ordered for him. Not because of what it was, but because of the price. It cost more than any service Hizashi had to offer, and when the man insisted that wasn't part of the price, that he was still going to pay the boy fairly, he wanted to cry. There had to be a catch, and Hizashi was terrified to know what it was.

((And then I never finished it .-. ))

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[tonberry-yoda]

I've Always Loved You - Present Mic (Hizashi Yamada)

Pairing - Present Mic (Hizashi Yamada) x f!reader

Warnings - none! a little angsty though

Word Count - 573

Notes - Inspired by this post. I just thought the idea was great and who doesn't want a little mic angst, right? lol

And don’t forget, REQUESTS ARE OPEN! So if you want to request any writing, please don’t hesitate to ask, but please read my pinned post before requesting! Please enjoy!! Don’t forget to stay hydrated! <3

She didn't mean it. And frankly, neither did he. She didn't mean to call him an overworking asshole who doesn't care about his own girlfriend. He didn't mean to use his quirk while yelling at her and getting a noise complaint from the neighbors. They were both tired. Too tired. But even so, they weren't getting along. Neither one of them wanted to apologize first, but inside, they felt awful. She just wanted to throw his arms around him and call him hers and he just wanted to smile into the crook of her neck in a loving embrace. But after the argument, they didn't know what to do.

“I'm home.” Hizashi closed the door, expecting his usual hug, but instead, she just peeked her head from the kitchen with a small smile and a wave. It's not like they hated each other… they were just… a little distant. But tonight was her first night in. She’s usually been working nights. And by the time she gets home, Mic is out the door. So now they were stuck together with no choice but to do something about it.

“I made dinner if you want some.” Mic slipped off his shoes and walked into the kitchen, smelling his favorite dinner. “Of course I want some.” His voice was quiet, which was strange, but he didn't want to upset her by any means. “Smells good baby.” He gave her a small kiss on the cheek as she handed him his plate. Small, but progress. “Thanks.” Her voice was quiet, almost a whisper. They haven't really talked since the argument now that they think about it. It's always been working, working, working, so their time together has been limited. The last time they “talked”, they were full blown screaming at each other.

“How was your day at work, Zashi?” Small, but progress. “It was good. How was yours?” “Good.” “Just good?” Mic giggled. She giggled back, covering her mouth. “Yeah, just good.” “Better than bad.” She looked at him with a soft smile, remembering how lost she could get in those bright green eyes. “Yeah. Better than bad.”

They were pretty much silent towards each other until nightfall, almost scared to talk to each other. And she definitely didn't want to tick him off before another day of work, so as they got ready for bed, she scooped up her pillow and grabbed a blanket from the closet, heading downstairs. “Huh?” Mic walked out with a toothbrush hanging out of his mouth, raising his eyebrow. “Where’re you going?” “Oh… um… I know you have work tomorrow and I don't want to uh… cause anything? So… I'm going to sleep on the couch.” She took a step down and heard Mic’s sock covered feet patting the carpet as he ran over to her, putting his hand on her shoulder, his toothbrush left in the bathroom. “Hey,” she turned around to face him, seeing his eyebrows contorted into a concerned look. “Just because we aren't doing the greatest right now doesn't mean I don't love you. I don't want you to sleep on the couch because you think I'm going to be mad at you. I want to be… together again. I'm sorry.” She began to tear up, subconsciously sinking into Mic’s arms. “I'm sorry too.” “Let's just go to bed, okay? We’ll talk it all through in the morning. I still love you.” “I've always loved you.”

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