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Good Dad Tourney Week 2 Matchup 3

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Feeding the Birds

Keigo Takami X Reader

~While on a picnic date, Keigo gets a bit jealous of some of your feathered friends.

WC: 1.1k

 Between the pleasant breeze and the sunny sky, it is finally beginning to feel like summer.

You and your boyfriend Keigo have been checking the weather constantly so you can schedule your shifts around some much-needed sunshine. After weeks of scanning and searching, you finally were able to find an afternoon where both your schedules were clean of any responsibility.

Leaving the city limits behind you, the pair of you drive to a beautifully lush park surrounding a quiet lake to have a little picnic for yourselves. Keigo took it upon himself to pack the picnic basket for the two of you. But as you open the woven lid you realize that he may have gone a little crazy in his preparation. The basket is filled to the brim with fresh fruits and vegetables, sandwiches, pastries, and packaged charcuterie board makings.

“Keigo” you beam, examining the basket “you really went all out I hope you didn't spend too much.”

"Actually Birdie, I didn't spend anything." He replies handing you a sparkling juice from the cooler. "This spread was wonderfully donated by the Hero Commission."

"Oh really?" you ask raising a brow. "And do they know about their donation to our stomachs"

"Nope," He laughs aloud "That doesn't sound very heroic of me now does it?"

"I'm sure they don't even realize it's gone," you say taking a sip of the ice-cold drink, the bubbles tickling your tongue as you enjoy its sweetness. As Keigo does the same raising it to his lips and taking a long sip. When he's had his fill he lowers the can with a sigh as he wipes a bit of the peach-colored juice from his chin.

"Nope not at all," he smiles leaning in to give you a quick kiss. "They just had it sitting in the conference room."

"Well then, let's not let it go to waste,” you laugh returning the gesture.

"You're too cute," He chuckles kissing you again and unpacking the full basket for your picnic. While he busier himself with perfection, you take some time to admire the scenery around you. Between the lush greenery and the white-capped water of the Lake, you see this quiet spot as a place you and Keigo can keep coming back to again and again.

A flock of multi-colored birds comes to occupy the spot of grass next to your blanket. They happily hop around looking for worms, seeds, or whatever it is little birds eat while on the ground.

"Oh look at all the Robins Kei," you gush pointing at the creatures, "Aren't they so cute?"

"Adorable..." Keigo says in a flat voice devoid of any kind of emotion.

They don’t seem to be finding much at the moment and it pulls at your heart strings. Wanting to help them in their search you gently tear off a piece of bread from your sandwich and shred it till it's nothing but little crumbs.

You throw a few at a time in the direction of the brightly colored birds hoping they catch on.

The effect is instantaneous as they begin to swarm the crumbs flapping their wings every which way and sending adorable little chirps to their little friends. It’s so cute you throw a few more pieces to the flock who move with newfound energy towards their little gift.

You are so focused on the birds in front of you, that you almost forget about your Big Bird-like boyfriend behind you.

An irritated huff reaches your ears and pulls your attention back to Keigo who has a little pout on his face. His gaze is fixated on the little robins in front of him.

“You’re not supposed to feed the birds,” he mumbles taking a bite of his own sandwich.

"Huh?" you say turning to face him. He points to a little sign that is staked in the grass. "Oh, I guess I didn't see that."

"Yeah," he says glaring at the birds. "I got this food for you, not this little ~"

“Are you seriously jealous of the birds right now?” you interject with a giggle.

He doesn't answer your question instead opting to eat his sandwich in silence. His honey-colored eyes watch as you begin to actually eat your own food.

“You know you're the only one for me Kei, Bird or human,” you say warmly. Of course, he knows this, but there is always that bit of Avain protectiveness that clings to his psyche when he is around you.

His murderous glares at the birds cease and he gives you a toothy grin. “I know that, just like to remind you not to go looking at other birds when you have me.” His red wings flap in the direction of the Robins creating a gust of wind that shoos them away from you.

“Oh Keigo,” you sigh shaking your head.

“Wanna grape?” he asks pulling out a container of plump-looking cotton candy grapes. He takes one off the vine and holds it out to you temptingly. Nodding excitedly you open your mouth for him to underhandedly toss it in the gap.

With a little flick of his wrist, the grape is released as it flies into the air and perfectly into your open mouth. It hits your tongue and you give it a little bite. “Nice toss Kei, If this Hero thing of yours doesn't work out you have a career in grape tossing.” you giggle.

“Thanks, Angel.  I’ll keep that in mind.” he laughs sliding the package of grapes over to you and opening his mouth exactly. “My turn.”

"Well," you hum in consideration. "I don't know if I'm allowed to do that Kei?"

"Why is that?" he asks raising a feathered brow.

"The sign says I'm not allowed to feed the birds," you say twisting a grape off the vine and plopping it into your mouth.

Keigo dramatically places a hand over his chest. "Angel, don't be like that." he pleads as you continue to thoughtfully chew your grape.

"I just don't want to break any rules." you tease, "Especially since you were so adamant about them earlier with the Robbins."

He opens his mouth to protest but you aren't able to continue teasing him when he looks so cute with that pouty look on his face.

Your amused giggling fills the air as you relent picking off a grape and holding it out for him just as he had done for you before., "Okay pretty bird, I'm sorry, here's your grape." you say tossing the fruit into the air and into his mouth as he moves to catch it.

After swallowing he scoots closer to you on your picnic blanket. "I knew you couldn't say no to me." he coos wrapping an arm around you.

You snuggle into his embrace as he peppers your face with little kisses as revenge for all your teasing earlier.

#this is too cute #hawks x reader #hawks fluff

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Dabi *on the phone with Hawks*: turn around.

Dabi: no, the other way.

Dabi: God dammit birdy, the other way.

Dabi: turn around again.

Hawks: Dabi where the fuck are you!?

Dabi: oh, I'm not there yet, but the thought of you aimlessly turning around in circles amuses me.

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omgggg, hi its me again :), so i was watching tiktok annd i saw this trend where, the gf makes something like idk a sauce of some sort and she put salt on the spoon before scooping the sauce and asking her bf to try it, I was wondering how that would be like with the tokyo revenger boys: Chifuyu, Takemichi, Baji, Draken, and Mitsuya.

you could also add any characters to that lol.

Thanks :)

------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Hey friend! Always nice to see a familiar face in my ask box again! Unfortunately I don't write for Tokyo revengers. Only because i haven't seen or read it, however in future that might change. BUT- yes i have seen that tik tok trend/prank, and I don't wanna leave the request completely ignored…… So! I'm hijacking your request and replacing the characters with ones I'm familiar with! So i'm fandom mixing here in this post and we have: 

Katsuki Bakugou // Osamu Miya // Toge Inumaki // (Here's some more Osamu fluff for you my friend,- you seem like you need some more Osamu fluff in your life. Here, take it. I have plenty.) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Katsuki Bakugou “Hey I made soup, do you wanna try some?” you hummed with a smile towards your boyfriend who sat at his desk writing away and his head in a book. “I don't know if I trust your cooking, especially if you’re left unattended” he mused back at you without even looking up towards you. “Please, babe?. I just want you to try it for me” you plead, moving the spoon of soup closer to his face and pout. He doesn't even look away from his book, but moves his head in the direction of the spoon. “Here comes the aeroplane” you laugh-  This is when he looks up, immediately. “What did you say to me?” he looks at you, his eyebrow starting to twitch. You just laugh back at him, “Take the goddamn soup babe” you laugh trying to move the spoon into his mouth, “Nope-” he moves the spoon away from him “Absolutely not, you ruined it” he replies. The spoon hitting the floor. “Damn babe you ruined it!” You reply but you can feel the silent laughter in both of you. The whole interaction ended up being more humorous even if he did ruin the prank.

Osamu Miya

Osamu walked through the front door of your shared home, with a tired sigh. “Hey hun, how was it closing up?” you greeted him with a kiss. “It was okay, just been on my feet all day” he replied pulling you into his arms and swaying you both slightly. “That's okay hun, I already started making soup for dinner, you can sit down now” you replied into his shoulder. He breathed out into the crown of your hair. “Sounds amazing baby, I'm going to shower and clean up.” He replied with another kiss to your cheek and started to make his way down the hallway. You smiled as you turned back to the soup pot. You felt awful, but only slightly. You were sure he would see the humour in the prank you already planned to carry out- even if he was a little tired and only just walked through the door. You scrolled through your phone while you waited, and when you finally heard him make his way down towards you in the kitchen. “Hey hun you wanna try the soup and tell me it's amazing?” you laugh. “Yeah of course” he gives his laziest smile at you and grabs the spoon that you’ve already prepared from you. He slowly blows on the spoon before taking the whole spoonful- His only immediate reaction is to suck in his cheeks and his lips make a thin line at you, but his whole face softens when he sees you trying to hold back a cheeky laugh behind your hands.  “-Wow, did you add enough salt?” he laughs sarcastically at you. You smile, “Yeah I think… we are completely out of salt now” you smirk as you turn to pour the soup into two bowls. “Please tell me, it's just the spoon and not the whole pot” he laughs, taking a bowl from your hands. “Sure, but you’ll have to try it and find out” you reply, getting two spoons. “I love you, my little sushi roll- but I don't know if I should leave you alone in the kitchen again” He laughs playfully, snatching the spoon from the counter. Toge Inumaki

“How’s your throat?” you ask moving closer to your boyfriend, with concern in your voice. Toge just looks at you and tries to give a smile, hidden behind his collar and a thumbs up. You look at him with more concern, you know he's tough, but you still want to worry. He notices your concerned stuck pout and gives a thumbs up with his other hand. And giving you a small nod. “Okay fine, but I'm still making you miso soup” You reply and he nods back. “Salmon”. He chirps back and pulls you into him on his bed. “You don't have to use your voice if you don't need to, I can read you just fine” you explain. He gets a small notebook he keeps on his bedside table and a pen, starting to write down in front of you. ‘I promise I'm okay, don't worry. It makes me sad’ he writes, he looks up at you and you give a small smile. But that small smile isn't enough for him, and he puts the notebook down and tackles you down only to attack you with tickles. You laugh and fight for air, grasping in between laughs to claw away from him. “Ha- No, Please!” you gasp as you crawl to roll off him. “I'm getting you back for this!” you playfully hit him and start to walk towards the door. “But, I'm still making you miso” you chirp as you leave through the door. Once you come back with a bowl of miso and a soup spoon, you sit at the end of the bed next to him. He sits up and goes to grab the bowl from you with a loving smile.- “Ah, nope I've got this” you tut as you move the bowl away from his hand. He only responds with a crook of his head and his brows coming together in question. You dip the soup spoon into the soup, which you had already filled with salt before leaving the kitchen, trying to hide your smirk. Moving the spoon towards him and he lowers his collar and opens his mouth for you. You almost want to stop the prank, feeling slightly bad for how easily he trusts you. Except you remind yourself that this is revenge! You will not back down. And you move the spoon into his mouth and he takes the miso with little concern. You wait for any response at all, but nothing. He just looks at you waiting for you to continue. And you do, with no reply, even finishing the bowl. You break the silence. “Is.. it okay?” You ask, almost worried you messed up the prank. He shakes his hand, signaling its average at best. You laugh “Not too salty?” you smirk. He then breaks into a smile, getting the notepad back out and writing down. He turns it to face you and it reads ‘I didn't want to hurt your feelings :( ‘. -------------------------------------------------------------- Thanks for the fun request, even if it wasn't what you asked for, I hope you still enjoy it. You're always welcome in my inbox.

#bakugou katsuki #toge inumaki #miya osamu #bakugou x reader #inumaki x reader #osamu x reader #hq osamu #bnha #bnha fluff #haikyu headcanons #jjk x reader #jjk headcanons #haikyu x reader #anime x reader #animefanfics #toomanyanimefanfics #mha fluff #osamu miya fluff #osamu hcs #toge inumaki x reader #jujutsu kaisen

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Stimming in front of the Pro heroes

Autistic MC Stimming in front of teachers of UA /Pro heroes. (Aizawa // Present Mic // Fat gum) Part 1 with students here! // MASTERLIST ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Content: Fluff?// Comfort?// Overwhelmed MC// Platonic relationships // Reader/MC is a student in Class 1-A // Reader/MC is autistic/stims. Here's part 2 to the previous request! I just picked a few heroes and teachers. I've also written these as platonic headcanons, with MC being a student. I apologize if these also seem repetitive, I'm really trying here T_T So to change them up I wrote them as mini scenarios/drabbles instead of headcanons. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------

Aizawa Shota - Eraser Head Sitting across the living room couch in the dorm lounge, headphones over your ears, others could faintly hear music playing from them if they sat close enough or brushed by. Your a typical neutral face as you softly closed your eyes to listen to the notes and drum lines playing across your senses. Aizawa walked in, shuffling around getting ready for curfew checks that were due in the next few minutes. With your focus on the music, you struggled to realise that he had even opened the main door to the shared room you were in. This was it, your favourite part. You even fought the urge to fast forward to this one snippet of 30 seconds that seemed to hold your brain in a vice grip as it seemed to scratch every part of you. It started to bounce between each of your earmuffs and the music kicked in even more, without even thinking about it much it started as slightly swaying your head and rocking your body to the beat as you sat in your seat; to small happy hand flaps. No one else was in the room that you noticed from that point, and it's not like you hid your stims from anyone to many extents. You almost wanted to get up and jump, just to let out the energy…

“Evening, (name). You seem chipper this evening” He spoke, with his also monotone voice. You wanted to jump now, but for different reasons. “Oh, hi sensei- um yeah it's one of my favourite songs at the moment.” You explained lifting one ear of your headphones to hear the outside world better. “Don't worry,-” he continued as he started to walk towards the dorm bedrooms, “- I won't interrupt you anymore,” He stated as he started to turn the corner only to pop his head back around “-Oh and this stays between us,- if that was something you were worried about” He reassures as he finally walks off. 

You sat back down and repositioned the headphones and let out a small happy shriek and giggle to yourself.

Yamada Hizashi - Present Mic It was still only half way through the hour lesson of English class with Present mic, it wasn't even really a part of the hero curriculum, but they assured you it would be important if you ever did hero or support hero work overseas, or perhaps had to help tourists in the busy district of Tokyo. Except with everyone talking and practicing pronunciation, inside the slightly echo-ey classroom walls, the sound and atmosphere got overwhelming quickly. Your typical easy going and stoic nature was pushed aside and replaced with fidgety hands, it started with tapping the pen rather harshly against the desk. Then repeatedly cracking knuckles and humming to yourself, which has mostly gone unnoticed and covered by the room's echo of overlapping voices. It was unfortunate that it was then that your current teacher also had a voice quirk which he used to raise his voice loud enough to carry over the top of the current chatter, but it seemed all too much for you on top of the current situation. The room quieted down and everyone then turned back to their conversations at a quieter tone. Mic then waited a bit and slowly made his way around a couple groups of desks of your classmates, then to you. “Sorry for the noise kid-” he started as he sat on an empty desk next to yours. “Did the noise got too much? Is it better now?” He queried. “A little-” you continued to slowly rock in your desk chair. “-how did you know?” You asked back. “I may be loud, but I do notice the small, quiet stuff too, ya know?-” he muses, and leans back on his hands, “Plus you’re typically so…-” he hesitates, “- you’re fairly laid back and passive. If you get what I mean, I don't think I've ever seen you so clearly irradiated.” he explains, “If you have your headphones, you can put them on, if it helps, I wont mind-” He adds, “- or if you asked me for a toilet break, to get out and get some air, I won't stop you” he adds with a wink and walks off towards another cluster of classmates. 

Taishiro toyomitsu - Fat Gum Walking down the streets of downtown Tokyo during work studies became something you both loved and detested. You loved walking and chatting alongside your classmates, Kirishima and your upper class men Amajiki, and of course the man of the hour, Fat gum himself. You talked and asked amongst them easily and had a good relationship with all three of them, however they definitely described you often as: unique, interesting, open minded, introspective, ‘quirky’. And although it did not bug you, and you knew they all said it with absolute admiration for your character and personality that they all learnt to love, they would also call you; quieter, more neutral toned, - and not in the same way that Fat Gum noticed Amajiki was. But maybe that's why you got along, he always thought. Sometimes Fat gum felt like you repressed the way you expressed your emotions and reactions, especially while in the company with others. Although he would never say anything in front of others, he didn't want to push you too far, unlike he scared you off into hiding more. Like Suneater seemed to do in early days he was mentoring him. It was after patrol and winding down for a quiet night and he offered to take the three of you students to a ‘small hole in the wall’ restaurant nearby. After ordering a few different trays of assorted food, some you recognized as side dishes and snacks you loved and some you didn't feel too sure about, but as everyone started to dig in and share around different foods, you also ended up trying some new textures and tastes even after trying to stick to your ‘safe’ or ‘comfort’ dishes. It was when you were trying a particular seafood side dish and the texture got the better of you, and you scrunched your nose up and violently shook your head, “Mmmm, no. That's not fun” you explained trying to rid the texture from your mouth as soon as possible. Shaking and flapping your hands almost as if your body was trying to rid the bad reaction. Kiri chuckled softly, “I guess everyone has their dislikes, good on for trying something you weren’t too sure about” he smiled. “Yeah! I would say!-” Fat Gum chipped in, and started to laugh a bit “- I don't think I've ever seen you react so strongly to anything like that before” He added as you laughed back, “Yeah, I guess it just overwhelmed me more than I thought” You mused back. “You’re allowed to express yourself, whether you dislike something or enjoy something,-” Fat Gum adds speaking down to your level, “- and you’re allowed to in your own way” He added. 

#mha headcanons #mha fluff #mha x autistic reader #bnha #bnha fluff #mha fanfiction #my hero academia #class 1a #aizawa headcanons #aizawa shouta #aizawa sensei #mha #aizawa drabble #eraserhead #aizawa fluff #present mic #yamada hizashi #shouta aizawa #aizawa #aizawa shota #fat gum #taishiro toyomitsu #fat gum reader insert #aizawa reader insert #hizashi reader insert #presentation michael #hizashi yamada

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*sighs* give me a week to draft this up

I already have brain rot over this au idea

who do i need to pay to get a 'ballet dancer hawks and dabi who's a guitarist in a rock band' au

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(Plant) Dad All Might Headcanon + Mini drabble

--------------------------------------------------------------- More domestic fluff from yours truly. :) It's your typical Dad Might scenario, but instead of adopting hero students, he's got his little space full of plants that he looks after. ----------------------------------------------------------------

Headcanon

It first started as a single plant he got from a close friend at the time.

It was just a small peace lily that started out in a much smaller pot, the plant no bigger than a student's ruler length. No flowers to show its colour yet. 

You could say the peace lily was a fitting plant to give to another symbol of peace to look over.

It was moved around the living spaces over the first few months, starting in his bedroom, then the living room for the sunlight, into the bathroom for the moisture in the hot summers. Back into the living room, but now in a larger pot after it started to out grow its first; It was then that it started to bud with the new soil.

The plant was nice to fill the space, but at the end of the day it was just another plant that complimented the room, not too much or too little.

After spending the first year watering and repotting a couple times, it became the start of a routine,

After finally walking back into the door of his home it was one of the first real tasks he carried out, checking the plant was okay; watering and moving it when needed.

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Drabble

Not much longer after that it became the first task in a routine that was associated with home and comfort, of relaxation and a small break of peace in a busy and stressful life routine… It then progressed to buying more plants of different kinds to place strategically in places that needed filling with pops of colour and nature. Still nothing too outrageous or overbearing. Then it became "what else can I raise?" - "what else can I influence to grow and foster into an abundant life?". Learning how to grow a baby avocado tree from a pit, to re-growing random vegetable scraps just to see what would grow roots on the kitchen counter.- And just as those plants grew themselves, so did the love of bringing in new and cheerful plants just to have something else to watch and be a part of growing. It's interesting how easily your brain quickly associates things as easy as simple sounds to whole emotions and reactions, it's the sound of keys ringing and the door mechanism unlocking. It's the sound of the light switch and then the warmth of the warm yellow light as it bounces off the white walls; Except now, the white walls are mostly covered with greenery, earthy colours and scents. Immediately the body knows it's time to relax. There's plants on the narrow window sills, tropical ferns hanging from the ceiling and climbing vines up the side of the kitchen wall. Mostly plants of heavy foliage, but there's a few calla lilies and perennial flowers in containers on the ground.

Toshinoris house had quickly become more of a garden house than just another home where he slept and carried on what work was left from the day. Slowly filling up a rather large water container and making his way across the rooms to water any needing plants. It doesn't take long but he takes his time and appreciates the quiet and restful nature of the task, without him knowing it's become a meditative part of his evenings and mornings. He used to know how many plants were in his home, now he just knows there's more than 60, but he knows he can point out and thank the first plant that started this hobby, a bright and healthy flowering peace lily that sits by the coffee table, it contends in his favourites along with the giant monstera that climbs up the wall of the living room.

--------------------------------------------------------------------- Author's note:  damn I should have given him a fish pond too while I was at it…. Idk, if you’re keen on the idea, imagine him with at least a goldfish tank, maybe a cool beta fish if you’re fancy. I also wanted to make the peace lily yellow, but I don't think peace lilies come in yellow.... I also know they're considered a funeral plant by most people- and I'm sorry I still couldn't help myself, I'm taking creative liberties here people.

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This totally should have happened 🤣

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could you write the MHA students / pro heros reacting to an autistic mc major stimming in front of them for the first time? Like a neutral faced, monotone talking MC suddenly bursting with energy with hand flaps and squeals, rocking back and forth and such.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Hi anon, I absolutely can! I've made this request into two parts once again, with the students here and the teachers in a part 2! And because you didn't specify s/o or relations I've made this post platonic but if you wanna read them as s/o then go for it. Part 2 with pro-heroes: Eraser Head // Present Mic // Fat Gum ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Stimming in front of them

Headcanons for the main three students: Midoriya: 

The first time this situation happens in front of him he doesn't really catch on to anything major, his first instinctive thought is: ‘oh i guess something suddenly grabbed their excitement, that's why they seem bouncy all of the sudden’ 

He's also one to go from mumbling idly into his own collar with almost a resting concentration face that seems off putting to immediately lifting up in an excited smile the moment something has triggered that dopamine hit whether he's aware of it or not.

The more it happens around him the more he just points it towards your general character, he doesn't find it off putting or weird, he just sorta views it almost like it didn't happen at all.

   All signs sorta point that he goes through similar moments and probably doesn't even realize that's why he doesn't really notice it as ‘off’ 

When he does really notice it, he mostly thinks over it in his own head and is not one to voice it unless you bring it up in conversation or verbally acknowledge it.

Honestly once he really gets it, he doesn't even bat an eye. Why would he see you any differently? This new information doesn't mean you’re suddenly different from who he already knows. 

But he low key thinks it's super endearing when you get the hand flaps, especially when you stim when happy or excited. It immediately brings his mood up when he sees you stim like that. It's a nice flip from the often monotone vibe that you often wear. 

(sometimes he ends up mirroring your stims, not in a mocking way, but I do headcanon him as someone who would stim even without knowing it)

Bakugou:

Read izukus? Cool, forget all of that.

He's more brash about it, but not necessarily in a negative way, i mean he grew up with Midoriya so he’s now desensitized by most ‘abnormal’ or sudden bursts of stim like moments.

The first time it happened he most definitely noticed and you noticed how quickly he reacted to it. He definitely pointed it out too, which made you feel a bit apprehensive about explaining it or carrying on.

But even though he has a bigger reaction than Midoriya he doesn't single you out on it or hold it against you at all. In Fact he's mostly indifferent.

Once he's already used to it, he doesn't even notice it. In Fact if you’re happy bouncing and letting out super happy shrieks he will often ask what made you so happy or what your stims are reactions too (if any). 

If you’re more self conscious about stimming in public or even out in school grounds, he's a silent guard dog and will bark off anyone that looks at you weird or tries to negatively point it out.

Todoroki:

Shoto's sort of confused at first, he hasn't ever been around anyone that shows or regulates their feelings that way, so he immediately ends up asking a lot of questions about it, he's not trying to be rude or upsetting, but sometimes his bluntness and monotone voice also can be hard to read.

The switch from your typical, monotone and neutral nature seems almost like a separate person to the one he just noticed and he definitely notices even if he doesn't immediately react at the time.

The first time it happened he thought it was ‘weird’, just because of how he was raised and his lack of showing emotion physically, he seemed really overwhelmed to him and he struggled with how to act or how to carry on any conversation you two were having.

However, if you sit him down and tell him, he’ll absolutely listen and try to understand, he doesn't ask a lot of questions as you explain and just stores the new information away. 

Like bakugou, if he notices you stimming he’ll often ask if there's a reason you’re stimming. Often asks what's your favourite or most frequent stim and smiles softly to himself if he sees you from afar stimming, off in your own little world. Part 2 Here ------------------------------------------------- A/N: sorry this took a bit, got mad writers block this week and started to feel as if all the Headcanons were beginning to sound repetitive so I tried to re-write this a few times!! I do hope its okay anon! I'll link Part 2 here when its up! Slowly starting to empty and reply to all the requests in my inbox so hold tight!

#mha fluff #bnha fluff #bnha #mha headcanons #mha fanfiction #mha #mha x reader #class 1a #my hero academia #bnha izuku #izuku mydoria #bakugou katsuki #bakugou headcanons #todoroki headcanons #todoroki shoto x reader #izuku x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou fluff #mha bakugou #bakugo katuski #izuku #kacchan #deku midoriya #midoriya izuku #mha x autistic reader

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honestly the most unrealistic thing abt bnha is that we've never seen izuku sunburnt (at least in my memory) even though he would spend hours in a day outside hauling garbage. he would at least have the worlds worst tanlines. this leaves only two explanations:

1. human bodies are just tougher in the bnha universe, explaining why those with non-shock absorption related quirks can take on force that would kill a regular person

2. someone in the bnha world just makes stronger sunscreen than we could ever dream of. 1000 spf sunscreen

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I fucking love friendships between fanfic writers. It's like: we exist vaguely in proximity to each other within the fandom bc of mutuals or whatever and maybe we're even mutuals ourselves but we don't talk at all until one day one of us binge reads the other's fic and then there is an unbreakable bond between us. And it SLAPS

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Nerf Gun War with Hawks

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You ran through the floor of your shared apartment and down your hallway with the goofiest smirk, one nerf launcher in hand, as you made distance between yourself and Keigo. You didn't dare look back down the hallway as you heard his heavy footsteps making haste towards you, laughter also in his throat. “Babe, I can't believe you wound me like this!-” he laughs pretending to sound shocked “- how dare you take aim and shoot me!” He continues to act wounded but all you hear is his laughs as you turn into the bedroom, making a stand on your shared bed, holding up the gun and pulling your best ‘tough guy look’. He slowly comes into the room, holding his own smaller blaster like he's ready for business. He just ends up looking at you with the biggest smirk and shared mischief in his eyes. “Don't move or I'll miss!” you laugh. Preparing to bounce the foam pellets off him.

“Wait-” he laughs, thinking he misheard you, “- I don't think you’re supposed to say that” he laughs.

He then launches himself at the bed and grabs at your feet, pulling you down flat on your back, bouncing on the bed.

He takes the moment of your downfall to lay on top of you, holding you in place unable to aim your blaster at him. And he just smiles with the biggest, sweetest and warmest grin that you immediately want to forget about the nerf gun war you started.

You start to lean forward towards his lips, but he slowly leans away from your affection only to quickly pull his own blaster out insight and fire a dart quickly at your forehead. “Ow! Meanie!” you cry in sarcasm. “- and no fair; I thought not shooting at faces was the unspoken rule!” you pout as you scramble out, trying to free yourself from him.  He relaxes and lets you go, but as you immediately go back to your blaster, he immediately rolls off the bed and runs out towards the bedroom balcony. He looks at you with a smirk and turns to the railing, standing on the railing like he's standing on solid ground. You slowly approach the balcony, gun still up as you look down the sights like it's going to help. “You said don’t move?-” he laughs, “- Well, too bad, lets see how well your aim is” he adds as he looks you dead in the eyes, letting his body weight pull him backwards over the over side of the railing- “Hawks!” you cry out of instinct, as you lower the gun to run to the side of the balcony before he comes right back up in the air and the wind from his wings blows through your ears. “Aw, where did that fighting spirit go?-” he asks with a smirk on his face. “-This is your well needed aiming practice” he exclaims as he continues to flawlessly float and swerve in the air in front of you. “What?, You didn't hesitate to open fire on me while I was just sitting unaware on the couch!” he smiles as he fills the gap in your hesitation. You smirk back, - he's enjoying this utter mischief as much as you are. You line the blaster's sights up to your eyes and he takes your stance and he starts to move back in the air. You take little time in firing your first shot, but he's too fast, by the time the lightweight dart has even started to move through the air he's already moved and he makes it look like its little effort for him- he folds his arms over his chest like he's hardly having to think about it, but the smirk on his face is still there. “Come on babe, don't get discouraged now!” he beacons. As you sigh at the miss shot. “Yeah you only sound confident now that you’re out there!” you huff gesturing at the air. He pauses to reply back to you and you use the moment to quickly fire again towards him, it misses him barely and you take the moment to laugh at your close victory. "I see how it is” he acts offended, gripping his chest in fake dismay,- you fire again, but he's learnt your pattern now and he free dives down, you trying to follow his fall down, thinking it's not about how precise you are, but how many darts you can fire at once. You start pulling hard on the trigger and firing as many foam darts as you can into the air towards him. He just laughs as few of them hit him as he swoops back up towards the balcony rail. You just laugh as you notice the barrel is empty. “We should probably go and pick those up” he laughs at you as he looks down at the street footpath below. You just look down over the railing with him and laugh in response. “Yeah we probably should” you agree as you lean up to kiss him.

---------------------------------------- A/N: This was written at 12pm and re read and edited twice at 2am, I'm sorry if my sleep deprived eyes missed any mistakes or any clumsy writing. I wanted to get this draft out before I continue writing other stuff in my inbox/DMs. ----------------------------------------

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Nerf Gun War with Hawks

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You ran through the floor of your shared apartment and down your hallway with the goofiest smirk, one nerf launcher in hand, as you made distance between yourself and Keigo. You didn't dare look back down the hallway as you heard his heavy footsteps making haste towards you, laughter also in his throat. “Babe, I can't believe you wound me like this!-” he laughs pretending to sound shocked “- how dare you take aim and shoot me!” He continues to act wounded but all you hear is his laughs as you turn into the bedroom, making a stand on your shared bed, holding up the gun and pulling your best ‘tough guy look’. He slowly comes into the room, holding his own smaller blaster like he's ready for business. He just ends up looking at you with the biggest smirk and shared mischief in his eyes. “Don't move or I'll miss!” you laugh. Preparing to bounce the foam pellets off him.

“Wait-” he laughs, thinking he misheard you, “- I don't think you’re supposed to say that” he laughs.

He then launches himself at the bed and grabs at your feet, pulling you down flat on your back, bouncing on the bed.

He takes the moment of your downfall to lay on top of you, holding you in place unable to aim your blaster at him. And he just smiles with the biggest, sweetest and warmest grin that you immediately want to forget about the nerf gun war you started.

You start to lean forward towards his lips, but he slowly leans away from your affection only to quickly pull his own blaster out insight and fire a dart quickly at your forehead. “Ow! Meanie!” you cry in sarcasm. “- and no fair; I thought not shooting at faces was the unspoken rule!” you pout as you scramble out, trying to free yourself from him.  He relaxes and lets you go, but as you immediately go back to your blaster, he immediately rolls off the bed and runs out towards the bedroom balcony. He looks at you with a smirk and turns to the railing, standing on the railing like he's standing on solid ground. You slowly approach the balcony, gun still up as you look down the sights like it's going to help. “You said don’t move?-” he laughs, “- Well, too bad, lets see how well your aim is” he adds as he looks you dead in the eyes, letting his body weight pull him backwards over the over side of the railing- “Hawks!” you cry out of instinct, as you lower the gun to run to the side of the balcony before he comes right back up in the air and the wind from his wings blows through your ears. “Aw, where did that fighting spirit go?-” he asks with a smirk on his face. “-This is your well needed aiming practice” he exclaims as he continues to flawlessly float and swerve in the air in front of you. “What?, You didn't hesitate to open fire on me while I was just sitting unaware on the couch!” he smiles as he fills the gap in your hesitation. You smirk back, - he's enjoying this utter mischief as much as you are. You line the blaster's sights up to your eyes and he takes your stance and he starts to move back in the air. You take little time in firing your first shot, but he's too fast, by the time the lightweight dart has even started to move through the air he's already moved and he makes it look like its little effort for him- he folds his arms over his chest like he's hardly having to think about it, but the smirk on his face is still there. “Come on babe, don't get discouraged now!” he beacons. As you sigh at the miss shot. “Yeah you only sound confident now that you’re out there!” you huff gesturing at the air. He pauses to reply back to you and you use the moment to quickly fire again towards him, it misses him barely and you take the moment to laugh at your close victory. "I see how it is” he acts offended, gripping his chest in fake dismay,- you fire again, but he's learnt your pattern now and he free dives down, you trying to follow his fall down, thinking it's not about how precise you are, but how many darts you can fire at once. You start pulling hard on the trigger and firing as many foam darts as you can into the air towards him. He just laughs as few of them hit him as he swoops back up towards the balcony rail. You just laugh as you notice the barrel is empty. “We should probably go and pick those up” he laughs at you as he looks down at the street footpath below. You just look down over the railing with him and laugh in response. “Yeah we probably should” you agree as you lean up to kiss him.

---------------------------------------- A/N: This was written at 12pm and re read and edited twice at 2am, I'm sorry if my sleep deprived eyes missed any mistakes or any clumsy writing. I wanted to get this draft out before I continue writing other stuff in my inbox/DMs. ----------------------------------------

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