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Hello!! I know it's late and it's okay if no but can you please write a scenario of Deku finding out that the reader's foster parents abuse her? It's okay if no i'm just seeking comfort rn.

A/n:omg omg nonnie I'm so so sorry if you have abusive foster parents:((( sending you a lot of love rn and i hope everything is okay

Warnings:abuzive parents

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Deku is a person that you can tell everything to, even if you're not dating, but especially when you are

So when you tell him that yours foster parents are abusive, he would feel so bad for you and would literally want to take you with him in order for you to not go back there

If he tells him mom (if you are okay with that) she would want you spending most of the time with her and would literally raise you like you are her child

Honestly Deku would see your parents like some kind of villains that just aren't trying to destroy the world, but they are destroying you and you are his world, so yes, they are villains if you ask him

He always tells you that if something happens you can immediately call him. He would be on his way right away

Suggested telling some people like Aizawa, but if you think it's gonna make it worse to do anything he wouldn't

If Aizawa knows tho. He's like a dad to the whole 1A soo, he'll be there for you

In general Deku would always suggest going to his place, helping you with school works, etc.

All in all he's one of the best boyfriend in general and especially when you have abusive parents

© mariaace 2024 pls do not copy translate steal or claim any of my works!

@dazailoveschuuya <3

• DRABBLES •

When It Rains - Katsuki Bakugou

Here Comes The Boy - Hanta Sero

• HEADCANONS •

MHA Boys as Romance Tropes 

Random MHA Headcanons I have: Class 1-A Edition 

MHA Boys Cuddling Headcanons Pt.1  -  Pt. 2 

Soft Headcanons for the Bakusquad 

MHA Boys React to You Falling Asleep on Them 

MHA Boys When They Get Jealous

You tell the MHA Boys that You’re Pregnant

MHA Boys React to Holding Your Baby for the First Time

The MHA Boys Realise That They’re Falling For You

MHA Boys Comforting You After A Rough Day

MHA Boys in a Band!AU

MHA Boys Find Out You’re Dating Someone Else

How You Accidentally Turn The MHA Boys On

The MHA Boys Comfort You When You Have An Anxiety Attack

Dealing With Teen Pregnancy With The MHA Boys

• LONGER WORKS •

Falling in Love with the MHA Boys

MHA Boys Catch Mineta Perving On You.  -  Pt. 2

You get Injured on a Mission with the MHA Boys

MHA Boys Come Home to Find You Asleep on the Couch -   Pt. 2

The Morning After with the MHA Boys

You Get Caught Kissing the MHA Boys

The MHA Boys Deal With You Losing Your Memories

• CHARACTER SPECIFIC WORKS •

Call Me Katsuki (Bakugou x reader) On the night of your eighteenth birthday, you catch Bakugou slipping away from the party on his own. Curiously, you follow him, which leads to an enlightening conversation and a series of events you could never have predicted.

As The World Caves In (Bakugou x reader) After ending up trapped and facing death you realise that maybe you don’t have all the time in the world.

Happiness Is Subjective (Dabi x reader) Dabi has always had a tendency to overthink. Although, maybe this time it isn’t such a bad thing.

Butterfly (Midoriya x Reader). It’s been over a year since Izuku saw you last, and as the night of his eighteenth birthday rolls around and he finds himself back at UA, his resolve starts to slip. 

Forbidden Fruit (Hawks x reader) Love is cruel. And as Keigo holds your limp body in his arms for the last time, he knows it. And he curses it to hell and back.

Please be warned that some posts do contain manga spoilers! Warnings are shown at the top of the post!

DRABBLES 

When It Rains - Katsuki Bakugou

Here Comes The Boy - Hanta Sero

Love Me - Hitoshi Shinso

HEADCANONS 

MHA Boys as Romance Tropes 

Random MHA Headcanons I have: Class 1-A Edition 

MHA Boys Cuddling Headcanons Pt.1  -  Pt. 2 

Soft Headcanons for the Bakusquad 

MHA Boys React to You Falling Asleep on Them 

MHA Boys When They Get Jealous

You tell the MHA Boys that You’re Pregnant

MHA Boys React to Holding Your Baby for the First Time

The MHA Boys Realise That They’re Falling For You

MHA Boys Comforting You After A Rough Day

MHA Boys in a Band!AU

MHA Boys Find Out You’re Dating Someone Else

How You Accidentally Turn The MHA Boys On

The MHA Boys Comfort You When You Have An Anxiety Attack

Dealing With Teen Pregnancy With The MHA Boys

The MHA Boys When You Get Sick

ONESHOTS 

Falling in Love with the MHA Boys

MHA Boys Catch Mineta Perving On You.  -  Pt. 2 - Pt. 3

You get Injured on a Mission with the MHA Boys

MHA Boys Come Home to Find You Asleep on the Couch -   Pt. 2

The Morning After with the MHA Boys

You Get Caught Kissing the MHA Boys

The MHA Boys Deal With You Losing Your Memories

CHARACTER SPECIFIC WORKS

Call Me Katsuki (Bakugou x reader) On the night of your eighteenth birthday, you catch Bakugou slipping away from the party on his own. Curiously, you follow him, which leads to an enlightening conversation and a series of events you could never have predicted.

Kiss Me, Katsuki (Bakugou x reader) In the five years you’ve been dating Katsuki Bakugou, you’ve always been content with what you have. But as your friends begin to pair up and marry off, you start to wonder if maybe you should take your relationship with Bakugou further. You know you want to, but the question is, does he? 

As The World Caves In (Bakugou x reader) After ending up trapped and facing death you realise that maybe you don’t have all the time in the world.

Happiness Is Subjective (Dabi x reader) Dabi has always had a tendency to overthink. Although, maybe this time it isn’t such a bad thing.

Butterfly (Midoriya x Reader). It’s been over a year since Izuku saw you last, and as the night of his eighteenth birthday rolls around and he finds himself back at UA, his resolve starts to slip. 

Forbidden Fruit (Hawks x reader) Love is cruel. And as Keigo holds your limp body in his arms for the last time, he knows it. And he curses it to hell and back.

“zukuu, you have to stop making faces at him.”

insulted, izuku splutters. breaking eye contact to gasp at you.

“ i wasn’t making a face ! was i..?” he trails off, you giggle, you turn your back to your boyfriend once again to continue wiping down the last of the dishes.

“he’ll pout harder if you keep making that scary face.”

“i-i wasn’t trying to scare him !” your boyfriend exclaims, looking at your baby cousin again and slumping when he sees the pout still fixed onto his face, visibly dimming “i don’t understand what i did wrong..”

“zuku, i already told you. kuma always looks like that. you’ll get used to it.” you reassure, a teasing smile on your face. your boyfriend seems undeterred by your explanation and hides his face behind his hands again, peeking through his fingers hoping to see even the minuscule crack of a smile on your younger cousin’s face.

your aunt had asked you to babysit your younger cousin takuma after suddenly being called in for work and having no one to watch over him for the day. you were free, and agreed to help her out, takuma was a sweet little boy and you didn’t get to see him super often. so the more you could the better ! unfortunately this fell on the same day as when your boyfriend was meant to come over to your house, but ever the loving, helpful boyfriend he is, izuku insisted on wanting to come over to help you out. he gets to spend time with you and get along with a cute baby, that sounded like a great time to him. and not to brag, but kids always seemed to love him.

every kid except for takuma apparently. the little boy’s face seemed permanently stuck with a frown. his eyebrows stood furrowed and his chubby pinch-able little cheeks puffed out, obviously unhappy with izuku’s presence.

you’d tried to tell izuku that this was just takuma’s resting face. that he looked at everyone this way and that it always surprised strangers. but as loving and doting as he is, your boyfriend could aslo be endearingly stubborn. he was determined to get takuma to smile at him at least once today. and now it looked like he was trying peekaboo. you couldn’t help but snort at your boyfriend’s laughable attempts at making your little cousin’s poker face crumble. “aw man, that one usually always works..” you hear him mumble. you put the final plate into your cupboard and turn with a sigh.

“izuku.”

“no no, i got it.” without realizing it, izuku’s brows furrowed in concentration, which your baby cousin unfortunately mistook for a challenge, furrowing his eyebrows even harder and even huffing at him. the nail in the coffin it looks like, izuku gasps, looking at your cousin with a betrayed expression “ ah ! what’d i do ?!”

“you were glaring at him !” you giggle, your boyfriend throws his head back, exasperated. you pull out a chair and sit next to him, giggling and pulling on takuma's pudgy cheek. said little boy does not break eye contact with izuku. you can admit he's acting kind of strange. was he actually going out of his way to challenge him ? the thought makes you giggle again. you turn to look at your boyfriend's pouty face looking at the exchange between you and your cousin.

"i didn't mean to glare at him.." he whines, leaning into your touch when you put your hand in his hair.

"i know."

"i felt like we were making progress."

"i..kinda doubt that," you snort, scratching at his green locks. desperately, he looks back at you wide eyed "but we were i swear ! it felt like he was starting to like me !"

"mhm ?" you break into a fit of laughter, and soon after izuku joins you, laughing softly to himself and shaking his head. takuma blinks at you both in confusion, and it makes you smile harder. seeing you laugh so hard makes izuku smile harder too, cheeks glowing a cute pink.

"i..sound crazy don't i ?" he asks, grinning at you. you pretend to think it over to tease him, and he huffs affectionately.

"hmmm, a little." izuku shakes his head, dropping it in shame as he stares at his lap. he heaves a heavy sigh and it makes you giggle a little bit more.

"i really don't know what i'm doing wrong, babies usually like me.."

"but i told you you're not doing anything wrong, izu." you reach to pinch his cheeks next, he yelps a little. "kuma's only lookin' at you 'cus you're new. he'll get used to you in no time, kay ?" you smile. a beat passes and izuku nods, smiling back at you.

"but i don't know, he kinda looks like he has it out for me.." he whispers, you assume so takuma doesn't hear. how thoughtful.

"yeah i did think it was kinda strange how he hasn't stopped looking at you.."

he drops his head back at your words "i thought so..!"

"but that doesn't mean he doesn't like you, per se..maybe he's just weary of you !" izuku leans back, placing a hand over his chest like he's actually been struck. he looks over at takuma still sitting proudly in his high chair like a king.

"what's there to be weary of ? i'm really nice, i promise !" takuma's only answer is a blink "that's really intense.." you're boyfriend sweat drops, "i don't think i've had anyone look at me like that before."

"shouldn't you be used to being glared at by now since you've known bakugou since you were kids ?"

"i don't even think kacchan was this bad." you scoff, slapping at his sturdy arm. "don't say that, you liar !" your boyfriend laughs to himself. struggling to hold your laughter back as you play fight. you're interrupted by takuma's whine. his poker face finally somewhat melting as he pouts, big eyes going glossy as he reaches out for you with chubby little fingers. you immediately zoom over to the child's side.

"aaww babyy," you coo "you wanna be wif me, yeah ? cuutieeee," your voice rises up an octave. izuku blushes at how cute you look and he hates himself for feeling a smidge jealous your cousin had managed to grab your attention. he shakes his head to rid himself of those childish thoughts.

you hop the baby up in your arms to readjust him, tickling his little tummy which earns you a giggle, izuku feels his jaw drop to the floor so hard if he were in a cartoon it'd make a comically loud clang sound, now he's a bit jealous of you.

"i think he's a little hungry, i'll be right back izu." you press a quick kiss to his cheek before bounding off to go get the toddlers bag that your aunt had entrusted to you in your room. the little contact alone makes heat blossom all the way to izuku's neck and he can't fix his lips to say anything, nodding dumbly.

the last thing he sees before you leave the room is takuma's gaze fixed to him. izuku sends him a determined smile and a wave. he'll win him over soon enough.

Bakugou, Todoroki And Midoriya with a s/o who’s hair floats around them when they get angry

lord be with me bc i wanna try to make this into a headcanons blog but ;-; i need practice so bear with me

if im going to be honest lol this headcanon is inspired by Kushina from naruto. when she gets angry her hair just floats around her head and I thought this was super cool so from that this headcanon exists :D !

I am strangely proud of this so uh hmu for some more haha

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

— to be honest , he had no idea about this

— you were a very relaxed person; you kept him grounded when he got real cocky

— which is a lot lmao

— but anyways

— he doesn’t think you have a temper to be honest

— when something happens you never really get mad

— you rarely got mad matter of fact

— just annoyed

— you just kinda give whoever did whatever a look and they apologize

— hes heard of this look before but he figured eh it ain’t nothing to be scared of

— so it’s one day during hero training when the full extent of your anger is shown

— your both working together and his cockiness gets to his head

— “this is supposed to be a team mission!”

— “ha, sit back and relax. I’ll blow these bastards to bits!”

— “bakugou—“

— but he doesn’t listen

— he just goes in without thinking and you have to follow just in case he gets himself into a situation

— “this is supposed to be a team mission! Not a one person sits behind and the other does all the work!”

— of course by the time you arrive, he’s managed to get whatever is needed and completed

— all by himself which pisses you off because you wanted to help

— “bakugou—“

— “hah, what did I tell ya?

— “the hell are you going on about?! We completed it!”

— “No you completed it and left me on the side!”

— “So what? You wouldn’t have been much help anyways y/n!”

— “I could have been if you hadn’t rushed in by yourself and completed it!”

— “You would have just been in the way!”

— At this point you were pissed beyond off at him, but you simply walked away and back to where the class had regrouped

— and All Might explained how this was a team mission

— you elbowed katsuki hard and he shoved you back

— and how you were supposed to find a way to work together

— and then he promptly called both of you out for not working together

— and since you both didn’t work together, you both didn’t pass

— at this point your anger was like a glass of water—one more drop and you’d overflow

— if only katsuki knew this

— “Just because y/n didn’t do anything doesn’t mean I have to fail, damnit!”

— you were so mad st him your vision narrowed into a tunnel and you could feel your hair rising

— “What?”

— he turns around “Just because you didn’t do anything doesn’t mean—“

—he stopped because

— oh lord

— your hair was just whipping around your head like

— and you were giving him the look

— and holy shit your scary

— “I couldn’t do anything because you rushed in—without waiting for me, mind you—“

— he’s not listening to a word

— because your hair

— he’s just watching it float and fly around your head all while you screech at him like his mother that’s probably why he isn’t listening

— he wants to touch it, but he’s being yelled at

— and plus he’s kinda turned on lmao

— eventually All Might and the rest of 1-A after getting over how terrifying you and your anger can be finally manage to calm you down your hair just drops back to the way it was and you storm off the training grounds

— it’s later in the dorms when the class is watching a movie and your in the kitchen he walks in

— you cast him a glance and a raised eyebrow when he mumbles something, refusing to look you in the eye

— “what?”

— “I said I’m sorry, alright?! Damn are you useless and deaf too?!”

— almost immediately your hair begins to rise and your just about to chew him out when you catch his gaze going to your hair

— you blink, inhaling and calming yourself before you speak again

— “apology accepted.”

— he tch’s you and moved to leave the kitchen

— “Next time, keep your stupid hair down, or I’ll explode it all off!”

— your hands to your hair as you glare at him as he walks out

TODOROKI SHOTO

— you two were like the quiet types, you guys kinda just got along

— your a little more laid back and chilled out (haha) then him

— so he really doesn’t think you get angry because

— he’s never seen you angry

— of course you do get annoyed

— like when someone (grapebaby) tries something on you

— you just give him an annoyed look and kick him to the side like a ball lmao

— anyways, it’s when you guys are in the dorms and you and the other girls of 1-A had pulled a good one on kaminari and mineta for trying to peep on you guys

— you were in the shower, music blasting so you didn’t even hear them come in and steal your clothes

— the perverts managed to get all the girls undergarments and pajamas

— so when you got out the shower and moved to get your clothes, you blood was boiling when your looked out and saw one of Mineta’s balls there instead of your pajamas

— you were so mad you wrapped a bathrobe around you and broke your door down in fury to get out

— on your way down you happened to come across Todoroki who was coming up to go to sleep

— he’s kinda worried because the look on your face reminds him of bakugou

— “uh, y/n? Why are you in a bathrobe?”

— your anger continued to seethe and he blinks at you as you pull him along

— “help me find kaminari and mineta.”

— “why?”

— eventually you two come across more of the girls

— and so you all spread out to look for them

— you find them in the last place anyone wants to go

— minetas room

— you didn’t care

— you wanted back your underwear and pajamas cause you had just bought them and you were exited to sleep in them

— so in a fit of anger

— you broke down the door to see the two holding your undergarments and that just sent you over

— your hair just went woosh and started flying around as you walked into mineta’s room careful not to step on anything

— kaminari and mineta were terrified and the girls and boys behind you were just as scared

— “you two are so dead!”

— so after you all beat the living out of them you were finally able to go to your room

— Shoto offered to walk you up there and you let him bc why not

— it was mainly silent on the walk, just walking in comfortable silence

— “I didn’t know your hair could do that.”

— “Huh? Oh yeah, is a result of my quirk, haha.”

— “It’s hot.”

— you were so glad you were at your door because you weren’t sure what you would say to that

— “n-night shoto.”

MIDORIYA IZUKU

— this little uwu honestly has no idea

— he fell for you because of your excitement of learning new things and how sweet you were

— you absolutely loved reading his hero analysis notebooks

— and you adored his muttering cause to you it was really relaxing to hear after a long day of class

— but other people found this annoying

— like a certain blonde hedgehog

— so it was one day you two were coming back from training, hot, tired and

— when all of a sudden he started mumbling about one of your moves you were practicing

— and of course as soon as you walked in

— “damnit Deku shut your ducking mouth! No one wants to hear it!”

— ever since midoriya had gotten his hero license and bakugou hadn’t, the blonde had been more than expressful to express how he felt about it

— any other time, you really didn’t care

— but you didn’t want to hear it

— you were tired and annoyed

— your could feel your hair begin to rise

— “will you just shut up bakugou?!”

— everyone turned to you and stopped because your hair was just

— all over the place

— floating and whipping around

— it was scary, and bakugou let go of midoriya’s shirt and shot you a glare

— you weren’t going to back down

— “leave him alone, he hasn’t even done anything to you!”

— he stared at you in annoyance before pushing you out of his way

— “y/n... you didn’t have to—“

— “god he’s such a jerk!”

— he kind of stared and reaches out to touch your hair once it’s down

— you blush at him

— “uh... thank you y/n.”

— if it’s possible, you blush even harder

— “uh...its uhm... no problem...”

Heyo, can I get a shoot, deku, and bakugou head canon with a s/o who likes to cosplay on their free time

i do plan on cosplaying one day. all cosplayers are like so pretty like what’s y’all secret😔

SHOTO, DEKU AND BAKUGOU WITH A S/O WHO COSPLAYS

Pairing(s): bakugou x reader, midoriya x reader, todoroki x reader

Characters: bakugou, todoroki, midoriya

Warnings: fluff

SHOTO TODOROKI

— he’s really surprised

— why would you dress up to be someone else? you’re already perfect in his eyes

— it’s super weird when you ask him

— “how do I look?”

— cause he

— though he doesn’t get it he totally supports you

— he likes to buy you the make up and stuff you would need

— he also likes to do it just to use endeavors credit card

— he buys you the best cosplay costumes

— superhero? You better guarantee you’ll have the best hero costume at comicon

— speaking of cons

— you like to take him with you

— he buys the passes so that way you can see all your favorite actors and sit in halls

— he likes to watch you go from you to whatever character you’re cosplaying as

— it gets better when you ask him does he want to cosplay with you

— you guys spend some time looking but finally you guys cosplay

— y’all end up going as azula and zuko from avatar

— he doesn’t really like zuko because they share do many similarities

— scar over eye

— fire powers

— no mother in their life

— but you assure him you still love him

KATSUKI BAKUGOU

— “why the fuck are you green, dipshit?”

— “I’m Gamora, from Guardians of the Galaxy!” my baby ilysm n miss u T~T

— “Tch”

— he thinks your so weird

— but lmao that’s one of the reasons why he’s going out with you so uh—

— but when you do normal cosplay he finds it really weird still

— why the hell are you dressing up as fictional characters

— your ass is already fine in more ways then one

— especially when characters have special traits to them

— “why are there whiskers on your cheeks?!”

— “I’m !”

— “who?”

— he has his parents make you your costumes

— and he gives them to you as gifts on like anniversaries or holidays

— “what’s this?”

— “open it and find out you idiot.”

—“is this

— he also buys you those passes too

— don’t get him to try and cosplay

— he won’t

— unless it’s a couples thing then you best believe you two will have the best outfits and win

— and later he realizes you roped him into it but doesn’t care cause y’all won

— plus you were happy and you got your stupid picture

MIDORIYA IZUKU

— this is y’all when y’all cosplay

— speaking of cosplay

— cosplay ??

— dress up ??

— ptsd flashbacks of his childhood

— no but seriously he gets excited

— another way for you guys to spend time together

— you guys cosplay heroes

— or characters

— but definitely heroes

— you guys will one hundred percent cosplay as all might

— that was the first thing he wanted to ask you when he found out about it

— of course you guys spend time watching cosplayers do their thing

— you’ve done one couples cosplay lmao

— you two have managed to do dipper and mabel from gravity falls (happy birthday to them)

— which took a while cause y’all are broke lmao

— but it ended up working

— and of course

— you guys take pictures

— like that one ‘me and my girl are official headasses’ couples cosplay

— look it up if you have no idea what I’m talking about

— that’s you guys

— but dressed up as all might

— that’s also his background on his phone but shh you’re not supposed to know that

Hc of Bakugo and/midoriya's ( idk the character limit) s/o chopping off all their hair. Like butt length to shoulder length. Just whem they think that their s/o is done with making major physical changes they also decide to dye their hair the next day. 2 days of major hair alterations and 2 surprises for boom boom boi and my nervous boi.

lmaososps if I did this I’d be disowned

And the character limit is three but if more are requested I do a part two, but four is the max for each post. So say there’s like six there will be three one one post and then a part two consisting of the other three :D

BAKUGOU AND MIDORIYA WITH A S/O WHO CUTS AND DYES THEIR HAIR

MIDORIYA IZUKU

— poor baby lol

— he’s just so confused

— why??

— was this out of impulse ???

— he liked your hair

— it was nice and soft and sometimes it got tangled when he ran his fingers through it but you let him brush them out

— he loved that

— what is he supposed to do with this?

— “Well, I’m on my way to being a pro hero, right? What if my hair got tangled or burned or cut off? Makes sense to do it while I’m young right?”

— makes sense

— so he hums in agreement and just lets you be

— it’s not as much fun running his fingers through it as it was before

— but he’s not gonna complain

— it’s not until you come in with ombré turquoise blue hair does he think what the actual fu—

— “Something wasn’t right...I wanted to change it change it! So I went for a fade—what do you think?”

— “I...I...”

— “I know it’s a little shocking but you’ll get over it!”

— “Y/N...are you okay?”

— “Yeah, why? You don’t like it?”

— “N-No it’s not that! I just...You’ve made two huge major hair changes and I haven’t gotten used to it yet...”

— “You sure?”

— “Y-Yeah...but...”

— “But...”

— He kinda fiddles with his fingers “You should have gotten it green so we can match, Y’know? Green hair?”

— you tilt your head “I hadn’t thought of that! Maybe next time!”

— he learns to get used to it

— Now you’re easier to spot in a crowd

— after a while it’s kind of mesmerizing

— he likes the way your natural hair fades into the turquoise and how it moves when you move

— more than once he and your classmates have caught him staring at it

— “Shitty nerd, Focus! How the hell am I supposed to beat you and become the number one hero when your staring at y/n’s hair?!”

— “Ahahah—sorry Kacchan...”

— it’s only a couple days later when he sees your hair and it’s almost the same shade of green as his

— “A-Are you sure?! You’re going to have your hair like this for a while...!”

— you smile at him “Go green, right?”

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

— he thinks it’s badass

— you look like some kickass chick

— your hair is cropped, short and messy and it suits you

— but as a Bakugou Katsuki, he is not going to tell you this

— he is going to say something insulting

— “You look like your going through that stage all thirteen year olds go through and call it, ‘it’s not a phase mom’.”

— “You would like you went through that phase yourself.”

— “Shut the fuck up.”

— “Gee aren’t you the classic gentleman.”

— he misses being able to run his hands through your hair

— it was nice and long and soft and he liked burying his face into it after a long day

— what the hell is he supposed to do with this mess?

— hes kinda pissed and you can tell

— “It’s my hair I wanted to cut it.”

— “You should have asked me first baka, what the hell am I supposed to do with this?”

— “What the hell are you going on about?”

— hes annoyed and doesn’t really think that anything you do could possibly piss him off more then what he already is with you

— but then when the door opens he next day

— “Y/N WERE MATCHING!!!”

— “Oh, I guess we are.”

— he looks over and stops because in his vision is pink

— Pink

— Your dumbass not only cut your hair

— But dyed it a pretty blonde fading to pink pastel pink

— what’s worse was...

— it suited you

— “What do you think?”

— the class is silent as he reaches his hand out and twirls a lock of pink hair in his hand

— it’s still the same softness as before and that’s what sends the water over the edge

— “I fucking hate it.”

— you stare at him and then shrug

— “You’ll grow into it.”

— “Fuck you.”

— he doesn’t like the attention you’re getting from it

— guys and girls are staring at you

— you get compliments on it from everyone

— hes annoyed because he’s heard it so many times

— “Oh my god your hair is so pretty!”

— “Thank you I—“

— “She knows, goddamnit! Shes heard it a million times a day.”

— you whack him over the head “shUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH—“

— “fUCK YOU AND YOUR PINK HAIR!”

— “fUCK YOU!”

— hes only pissed when you come in one day with platinum blonde hair

— “What the fuck?”

— “It’s not as similar as yours but it’s close. Plus, I got tired of hearing about my pink hair.”

— “Told your dumbass.”

— he likes your hair better like this anyways

— but like hell he’s gonna tell you that anytime soon haha

Warnings: Rough sex, rude and horny interns, Izuku’s praise kink.

Credits to @cafekitsune for the divider!

I’ve been thinking about this for a while and it’s been plaguing my mind ever since.

Just imagine:

After a long day at the agency, Izuku just wants to go home and unwind with you. Cuddling as you both lay on the couch, scarred arms wrapped around you as you lay on his chest watching some cheesy rom-com that you’ve seen over a thousand times.

Just as he was about to leave his office to go find you, he heard a few of the younger interns walking down the hallway talking rather loudly.

“She’s a total package. She’s smart, hot, and has a nice rack.”

“And that ass? Who wouldn’t want to grab at it?”

“Not to mention her hero suit, it’s like she’s asking to be fucked.”

“I’d hit that.”

And that’s when he knew. They were talking about you. To be fair, your hero suit did show a little too much skin. More than what Izuku would’ve liked but he understands why. You wanted to look confident in what you wore, not to mention your quirk required having some skin shown.

But the anger and jealousy he felt wasn’t soothed by that. They talked about you as if you were an object to their sick horny fantasy, a piece of cunt to use to get off to. You were his, his fiancée.

—

“F-fu..ck! Izu!”

You moaned out, face smooshed against the pillow as you felt the thick girth of his cock pounding into your already abused pussy from behind, his tip hitting your cervix relentlessly.

“That’s it baby,” he groaned out, his large hand smacking the already red flesh of your bottom that pulled a yelp from you. “Such a good girl for me.”

His body was on top of yours, one arm wrapped around your middle while the other played with your clit. His lips placing gentle kisses against your neck while the touch of the calloused pads of his fingers circled ‘round your needy bud.

“That’s it princess..doing so well for me. No one can fuck this pussy better than I can, right?”

All you could do was give a nod as an answer, your whines and moans being the only sounds you could make at the moment as he fucked you.

You secretly loved seeing him like this, seeing how the large green haired man could easily turn from the softy he is to a beast in the sheets.

Pro hero!Deku and bitch reader at their high-school reunion. He's so much bigger than you remember, so much more steady within himself. All the girls gravitate towards him like a sun. His freckles are the only sign of the boy you once mercilessly teased.

Which should make it no surprise that when he finally got you where he always wanted you- underneath him, creaming on his cock and sniffling out heartfelt apologies- that he was a little mean to you too.

"All this time, you're just a slut in need of some dick to fix your attitude huh?" He had you on your tummy, prone boned until you were clawing at the sheets from how full you were.

"Stop fucking running. You wanted this right? Then take my cock, all of it."

izuku is SO OBLIVIOUS

- COMPLETELY UNAWARE of the affect he has on you

- the way he gazes at you when you speak, those glowing emerald eyes so deep, so intense that you can't help but look away, getting all shy and tripping over yourself, overwhelmed by his undivided attention (it always makes you worry that there might be something on your face)

- that pretty smile of his that captivates you, so much so that when it dissipates into a lowered frown, the feeling resonates (IT MAKES YOU GIGGLE N KICK YOUR FEET WHEN THE SMILE IS ESPECIALLY TOWARD YOUU)

- and just his overall character and personality

- izuku's the sweetest guy you've ever met—caring, considerate, selfless, sympathetic

- he's observant, noticing, and he knows exactly what to say when you're discouraged or upset (pretty ironic how he doesn't notice your feelings)

- not only that, he's super admirable—he's an ambitious one, working hard for his goal to be a pro hero, with perserverence and commitment

- this guy has you in a chokehold

- and what better way to show a bit of your love than giving him gifts?

- on holidays, you take your time and consideration to write him a letter from the heart, along with organizing a thoughtful gift bag of something you made for him, bought, or both—valentine's, christmas, his birthday

- and you always send one of his friends to give it to him, it saves you the embarrassment

"Hey, Midoriya!! Here, it's from y/n!"

"For me? Tell her I said thank you!..But, why didn't she give it to me herself?"

- HM I WONDER WHY (they're discreetly aware of your feelings it's kind of obvious with the way you act around him and the gift giving only confirms it)

- of course they tease him about it and stuff, but he always sees it as you being nice

- so when you finally muster up the courage to confess your heartfelt feelings for him on the last day of your 4th year, he's absolutely stunned

"Wait...really!? You like me? As in you see me as something more than-? As in a boy..friend that goes on dates and stuff!?"

- YES

- he thinks he's just an average guy, a huge nerd with a dream

- LIKE NO YOU'RE NOT??

- you having feelings for him will never cross his mind so it'll come as a GREAT surprise to him

- izuku will be absolutley and utterly clueless

Doesn’t Hurt Pt. 2

Mha

Warnings: Abusive? relationship (verbal), self-hatred, and one swear

Requested By: @hains-j @encryptedheartz @letmeknowknj @netamaru @bitchtrynafck -- thank you all for requesting a part two! I hope it does you justice

Y/n and Bakugo have always loved each other, but nothing good lasts. When Y/n gets a glimpse of how relationships could be, Katsuki has no choice but to try harder, or he might lose her forever. 

Part One! Part Three!

          Y/n wasn’t an idiot, but there were somethings she would never fully understand. One of which was how her relationships with Bakugo and Midoriya would turn out. She had always thought that she and Bakugo would stay friends, and she would end up being with Midoriya. Izuku had always been so nice to her, and they were much closer. He would have treated her like a princess- like she was his everything. He would never stop cherishing her if they were dating, so why had things ended up the way they did?

Bakugo had asked her out on a date before Izuku had the chance. It wasn’t anything special, but things with Katsuki never were. Even growing up, it always felt like he was a little bit embarrassed by being with her. He looked at Y/n like she was the world, but he could never bring himself to hold her for more than a minute. 

They were inseparable and head-over-heels in love. They spent every waking hour together, and Katsuki would never be able to voice how gushy and warm he felt when looking at her. He loved knowing she was his, but it hurt when she spent time with Midoriya. He knew that Deku loved y/n before Deku knew, and he knew that if he didn’t do something quickly, Midoriya would ask her out first.

Much like how Y/n wasn’t an idiot, neither was Bakugo.  He was well aware that if both he and Midoriya confessed at the same time, she would choose the latter. He was softer, nicer, and -as much as Bakugo hated to admit it- Midoriya knew y/n better than he did. 

When Y/n said yes, Bakugo knew he won. He knew that all of y/n’s firsts would be with him: first date, first kiss, first everything. He finally had something that Izuku didn’t, and he would never be able to have her. She was all his. 

He had taken her out to a movie- it was a quiet Disney movie that she had been gushing about, so he knew it was the safe option; it was hard to displease y/n any way, so it wasn’t like it mattered. Nothing really mattered.

Whenever he stumbled, Y/n was there to keep him to his feet, if he ever felt like giving up, she would push him to continue and do his best. If they fought, she would come back to him with an apology and kisses. It was a continuous loop, and it felt safe. 

He never worried that she would leave him; because, why would he? He was the strongest person in her life, he was her first boyfriend, and she was his. They were together, and if anyone said anything to the contrary he would set them straight; however, as they got older, having her there became increasingly embarrassing. It was just awkward to have his own personal cheerleader with him 24/7, and while he enjoyed the encouragement, he didn’t want anyone to think he needed her- he would be fine without her! 

Sure it's nice to have someone there to vent to, to hold during his darkest house, someone there to anchor him to earth so he didn’t feel like he was floating off into space. It was amazing to have a girlfriend, but she wasn’t a necessity. He doesn’t need someone to walk to school with, someone to call at 2 am after a nightmare, someone to spend time with on the weekends, or someone who makes his lunch. He doesn’t need a support system, or hugs and kisses. He doesn’t need anyone. But if that’s true, then why does it hurt so much when he hears people talk to her? 

He knows he’s a great boyfriend, she knows he takes care of her, but then why does it bother him when other people talk about their relationship? The whispers in the cafeteria, the glares in the halls, none of it should matter, nothing should matter, but that can’t erase his undying need to show her off, to prove to everyone that he’s the best boyfriend ever. He just can’t bring himself to do it.

Izuku wasn’t an idiot. He knew if fifth grade, when Y/n had slept over and wore a cute, fox-print, crop top and legging PJ set, that she had a hold of his heart. She didn’t steal it, it was more like he woke up one day, and it wasn’t his anymore. There was never a moment of transferring ownership, it just belonged to her.

He also knew that if he confessed, she would accept. Whether that be a reciprocation of feelings or pity he wouldn’t know, but if he had asked her to be each other's, she would say yes. Midoriya knew that Bakugo liked her, but Y/n never had the chance to decide for herself.

It was no secret that, if given the option between the two boys, Y/n would choose Bakugo. He was stronger, more confident, and he was everything a protector should be. So, he settled with being the best friend. He could handle the phonecalls after she left, gushing about how nice Bakugo had been, he could take the phone calls of her crying at 4 am, after Bakugo hung up on her, he could handle being in second place to her heart. 

His soul was crushed when she told him. He felt his heart shatter in her palm, and she didn’t even know she was holding it in the first place. But still, he was and always will be hers. He would support her whenever she needed him, it might not be healthy, but it’s all he can do to be with her. He just wants what’s best for her. 

Y/n never had a clue that Midoriya felt that way about her, she always thought he saw her as a close friend, but she always wondered what would have happened if he had confessed to her late at night during one of their sleepovers.

On more than one occasion she has thought back to lying next to Midoriya on his bed in the middle of the night. She could still imagine his light breaths in and out, soft and repetitive. He would turn to face her, and he would whisper out all sleepily, “I think I’m in love with you,” and then he would fall back asleep.

It might be unhealthy with the number of times she’s thought of this, but could anyone really blame her? Bakugo loved her, and he really did enjoy her being around him, but he only showed his affection in private- it made her doubt if he actually liked her, or the idea of her. It got to her, and as much as she hates to admit it, Y/n’s spent countless nights outside, by herself, looking at the stars for answers. 

Tonight was one of those nights. She was still in her pajama set, and the fall weather had started to get to her, but she didn’t want to leave. It was nice out here by herself, it felt so calm. Her family had been surprised that she and Bakugo started dating, Y/n always preferred things neat and calm, in their place. There was one outlier in her life, and that was Bakugo. 

He was loud and chaotic, he disrupted her peace in the best possible way, but even the best of storms tear down trees, and boy did he tear up her forest. Loving Katuski was only hard when he was there- as bad as it sounds it’s true.

When he’s not present, it’s easy to remember all the amazing things they’ve done together, all of the cuddles and sleepovers, and the breakfasts’ and dates, all of the I love you’s and the kisses whispered far passed midnight, it’s so easy to get caught up in the good times, he was always so soft- unless he was there.

When Bakugo was there, he was cold and stubborn. He was never one to initiate contact unless he was jealous, and even then it was only ever with Izuku. When he was there, he was a knife digging into her skin, and all the while he thought he was just tracing over her with his fingertips. He loved her, god did he love her, and it was always obvious to them that he loved her. Who didn’t?

But he never showed it to other people. In the beginning, it didn’t bother her too much, but as time passed on it became less and less of him not being comfortable enough with PTA and more and more of him just not wanting to hold her hand, and that tore at Y/n’s skin in every place possible. It was the monster that hid under her bed until the darkest time of the night when only she was awake with her thoughts.

That’s what led her here, to the balcony of her dorm room. She was almost crying, and she was so cold. Y/n had lost track of time in her head- like she usually did. It was hard not to when so much was on her mind. Her body moved closer in on itself, and she rubbed her arms for warmth. It was almost time for her to go back in, but Y/n just wanted to stay out just a little longer. 

“Y/l/n?” A voice from above asked, “What are you doing out in the night?”

To say she was startled was an understatement. She had been so shocked, that she jumped back and almost fell over hr balcony. Luckily, a force had stabilized her from behind, giving her a light nudge back over the railing.

“Tokoyami,” she breathed out, putting a hand over her chest, “you’re getting better at that.” Her chest had shut in on itself for a split second, and her body was shaking slightly.

“Thank you, it takes much effort and practice,” he was now leaning down over the railing himself, watching her.

“You’re gonna hurt yourself doing that,” Y/n pointed out growing increasingly worried about the boy who she never really spoke to thought a propose.

“Are you proposing I leave?” He asked, trying to hide the weird stung of being rejected before he had the chance to say anything.

“No,” Y/n laughed and shook her head, “I was going to invite you down,” She smiled up at him, and she shifted over to the far side of her little terrace.

Tokoyami jumped down, and he landed softly- albeit with a little help from Dark Shadow. It was rare for the students to see each other outside of school uniforms, so the only real taste they had of each other's style was their hero costume, and how ell could a costume judge a person wardrobe?

For the first few seconds, they just stood there observing each other. Tokoyami’s oversized, light-purple hoodie was much better suited for the weather than her cropped, black, hoodie. His was cute and solid, but hers had a band she had been listening to written over it. It was a cute top, but it did nothing to protect her from the cold.

She broke the atmosphere by turning to her side and leaning over the railing. She propped her head upon her hands, while her elbows supported herself on the railing.

Tokoyami stared at her while she looked up at the stars. This girl had been on his radar since the first day of school. Her quirk was one of the strongest ones he has ever heard of, and getting to see her use it in person was amazing. He always wondered how hard she could push it.

“We have school tomorrow,” he said, standing next to her and looking out into the sky, “if we want to do our best, we should go to sleep soon.”

“I think...” she looked up to the stars, and her face was dim, “I think I might stay in my dorm tomorrow.”

This captured all of Tokoyami’s attention, it had been almost as startling as when someone admits to something completely insane, like stealing clothes or putting ketchup on broccoli, it was so out of the blue and out of character.

“You- you think you’re going to... What?” The girl who was first in academics and quirk advancement was going to- skip class?

She laughed a little, but it had no humor in it. “It’s not unheard of to take mental health days, how do you think I do so well in school?”

“Showing up on time every day and doing everything in your power to study hard and pay attention?”

“All of that is good and all,” her face fell into a deep frown, “but none of it gets you anywhere if you’re not taking care of yourself. You should always put your own mental and physical wellbeing before anything else- the school isn’t important enough to sacrifice yourself for.”

“Why doesn’t that logic apply to your relationships?”

Dead silence.

He hadn't meant to say that out loud! It was one of those thoughts that jump into your head that you immediately scold yourself for- it was never supposed to leave his head.

In an awkward attempt to diffuse the conversation-killing bomb he had just dropped, he asked her, “So when do you plan on turning in for the night anyway?”

What Tokoyami said wouldn’t have usually had any effect on Y/n, she was used to people talking to her about her relationship with Bakugo- they always danced around the topic and tried not to come out and say what the wanted to. 

If it was any other day, she would have brushed it off and be fine, but adding another classmate's opinion onto the pile that had formed on her chest was really starting to weigh her down. What would she say to that if it was any other night? Any other second? She would say something that didn’t show how sad she was, something witty that would hopefully make him laugh...

“Quote the raven,” Y/n smirked a little at her own pun, and she ended up giggling at her own joke. 

Tokoyami’s eyes lit up at the reference, and his feathers puffed up as he tried t contain his excitement to keep up his facade, “You read poetry?” 

“Only the good kind,” she pointed upwards, “the classics.”

“Hey, Y/L/N, you’ve gotta tell me,”

“Tell you what?” She looked into his eyes again, taking the moment to really appreciate them for the first time. The way the moonlight reflected on the red made it look like it was a shining lighthouse in the distance, signaling to all the sailors that they were safe from the storm that they had been fighting on their own. 

“Why don't you use your power to do something... more?” He was almost at a loss for words, but there must be a reason. Here she was, a shivering mess, and yet she refused to imagine a jacket, a heater, anything of the sort! It was confusing, and he wasn’t the only person who felt this way- almost the whole class had voiced an opinion on the subject.

“I just-” she looked away again and grimaced, “I don’t even know anymore. At first, I thought it was for moral purposes, but know?” She laughed, “God! I feel like I’m- I don’t know... punishing myself for something? Does that make any sense?”

He nodded, and if he had a mouth he would smile. “What could you have to punish yourself for?”

A wave of sadness washed over her like a hundred memories flashed into her brain. She could see herself in moments like these. She knew it was herself because she recognized her face, but everything else was different. Her personality, her appearance, but most of all, Midoriya was always by her side- he almost always had an arm around her shoulders or her waist. They were together, and they were always smiling a big, great smirk that covered there entire faces. 

Y/n hates herself for saying yes to Katsuki that day, she regrets it; because, if she had said no, so it would have been awkward, but, at least then she wouldn’t be trapped in a relationship she didn’t want to be in. And then, she hates herself for this. Nothing ways on Y/n’s heart more than knowing that while she is here, imagining a life with one of her best friends, her boyfriend is in bed thinking there’s nothing wrong- he trusts her completely. 

Tokoyami’s eyes had appeared in her lane of vision, and it became awkwardly clear that she had zoned out. But his eyes... they made her feel so safe, it was a weird feeling for someone she had rarely talked to give her, but she had a feeling she’d be seeing him a lot more in the future.

“Has anyone told you that it’s really difficult not to talk to you?” She asked, feeling like she had been a little too loose-lipped. 

He laughed a shook his head, as he leaned back on the railing and shoved his hands into the pouch of his hoodie. “Yeah,” he blushed, “I get that a lot. It’s not like I’m nosey! People just have a tendency to tell me everything, whether I ask or not.”

Y/n scoffed a bit, and she shivered once again. “I should go inside if I don’t want to get sick,” she murmured, but she still stared out into the night.

“I assume that, no matter how much logical sense it makes, you won’t be going inside any time soon?” He looked to her head, and he saw her hair move along with the motions of her shaking it back and forth. With a sigh, he walked over to her and engulfed her in his arms from behind.

“Huh?” Y/n voiced, alarmed by the sudden contact.

Tokoyami, who refused to look at her, tried to explain himself with, “I don’t want you to get sick,” but he spoke so softly it was hard to hear. Nevertheless, he kept her close to his torso with his hands unmoving from around her.

---------------------------------------------------

Katsuki was about to barge into his girlfriend's room and throw a fit; she hadn’t shown up for their breakfast, so he had to sit next to Kaminari and Sero- how could she leave him to dry like that?

Just as he was about to twist the lock, he read what she had written on a whiteboard that was pinned to the back of her door, why she liked it he would never know. It read, Sorry, I caught a cold and don’t want to get sick! Don’t worry about me, and study hard! Especially you, Iida, I’ll be fine in a day or two, so you don’t need to get me meds of flowers + get well soon cards- Love Y’all xoxo

Katsuki suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of guilt wash over him; he was so selfish, who would yell at someone for staying homesick? A jerk, that’s who. Y/n had probably been studying so hard last night, she always ran herself into the ground. and now she caught a cold. He felt so bad for her, but in case she was asleep he didn’t want to bother her- she would need all the rest she could get.

How Bakugo responded would have gone a lot differently if he knew what was happening behind that door. No one will ever know what he would have done, because, on the other side of these walls, his girlfriend was in bed next to his classmate.  It wouldn’t matter that the only reason he slept in her bed was because he had fallen asleep after they sat down on the terrace, and she didn’t want to bother anyone by bringing hi to his proper room, so she just plopped him down on her bed, and she slept on a beanbag chair she had in the corner, wrapped up in her heaviest comforter. 

He would blow up- or at least that’s what Y/n is currently telling herself as she cuddles into Tokoyami’s feathers. He would be angry, and he would start a fight, but nothing seems to hush that quiet voice nudging her shoulder, pulling her down, and whispering in her ear, “He’d only be angry if he cared.”

Y/n hated how she thought, who could doubt someone who had been with her through thick and thin? Over the years, not once had he flirted with another girl- he was completely loyal to her... he would never hurt her.

If he didn’t realize he was hurting her, then he did nothing wrong. It’s not Katsuki’s fault that she was so anxious- if he was faithful to her she has to repay the favor.

He didn’t know, and she would never tell him. Even as she lays in bed basking in the warmth of someone else body, she makes a promise with herself. I will stay by his side until he tells me to stop. Until he kicks me out of his life I will be unwaveringly loyal; because, he loves me- and I... I love him.

And like all birds, she stayed quiet in her cage. And like all owners, he had no idea that the metal bars she was kept in were too small for her wings. And like all lighthouses, Tokoyami will stay where he is, as he reminds her to fly towards the light to find her way home. And like all idiots, Midoriya won’t chase after her; because, who is he to deny his friends the happiness he is so sure they have? 

In all of the times and in all of the places, the predator will devour the pray without a second thought. He will rip her limb from limb, insecurity by insecurity until she is nothing more than a circus of bones to remind everyone of the shell of a girl she had become. 

And though she felt every scratch, every stab, every time he knocked her down, she would say nothing- she deserves it for doubting his love for her. She deserves it, and so much more. People will never stop talking to her about it, and she will never stop defending him, Katsuki Bakugo is and forever will be the perfect boyfriend to her, and Y/n will always say that. She will throw herself in front of a blade if it means sparing him. 

Healthy or not, it didn’t matter. She is his, to do with as he deems fit. He chose her, and she was privileged to have him by her side, no matter how aggressive he is. And at the end of the day, when she’s all alone with her new friend in the shadows when no one else can hear her, only then will she say the truth. Only then will someone finally know; When Katsuki talks down to her, it fucking hurts.

Hello! this is a req page for anyone whom wants to see a character x reader request. Here is the master list

I will only write for these characters! no exceptions!

THH:

Chihiro

Chihiro, Sayaka, and Aoi with an affectionate but shy S/O

Sayaka

Chihiro, Sayaka, and Aoi with an affectionate but shy S/O

Mondo

Ishimaru

Ishimaru with an Insecure S/O

Celestia

S/O who is scared of cats

Leon

Leon with a hotheaded small S/O

Leon with an fem S/O whom put on makeup to impress him

Makoto

Kyoko

Byakuya

Mukuro

Junko(Non-despair)

Aoi

Chihiro, Sayaka, and Aoi with an affectionate but shy S/O

Sakura

Toko

SDR2:

Akane

Chiaki

Fuyuhiko

Clingy and touch starved S/O

Gundham

S/O whom worships them

S/O who is scared of cats

Hajime

Hiyoko

Ibuki

S/O who dyed their hair

Kazuichi

Mahiru

Mikan

Mikan getting a puppy for her S/O after there dog had died

Nagito

Peko

S/O whom dyed their hair

S/O who is scared of cats

Sonia

V3:

Kaede

Shuichi

Himiko

Kaito

Kirumi

S/O who worships them

S/O who is scared of cats

Tenko

Gonta

Tsumugi

K1-B0

Angie

Kokichi

Miu

Ryoma

S/O who worships them

S/O who is scared of cats

Maki

Rantaro

UDG:

Komaru

BNHA:

Mei

Deku

Bakugou

Todoroki, Bakugou, and Uraraka with an S/O whom makes jokes about childhood trauma

Todoroki

Todoroki, Bakugou, and Uraraka with an S/O whom makes jokes about childhood trauma

Ochaco

Todoroki, Bakugou, and Uraraka with an S/O whom makes jokes about childhood trauma

Kirishima

S/O whom wants to be his sidekick

S/O who is shy until they have been dating for a while

Kaminari

S/O who is shy until they have been dating for a while

COOKIE RUN:

Pure Vanilla

Red Velvet

Parfait

Espresso

Madeleine

Latte

Raspberry

Almond

Mint Choco

Rockstar

RULES:

I will write NSFW but I have standards and will not write anything too crazy or that makes me uncomfortable

Angst is okay but keep it calm.

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Words: 132

Summery: just a cute confession.

"It... it was.." He struggles to find the right words "it was as if there was a voice telling me to like you" he laughed nervously as he rubbed his nape. "It's weird... I know" he gave her awkward closed eyed smile.

"But.." Suddenly he turned serious. "You were just like a dream" he bit his lips as he swallowed the lump on his throat that was keeping him from speaking.

"The prettiest girl I had seen" his cheeks started to become more red as the time went by. "And without even me noticing, I had fallen head over heels for you" He finally confessed.

His heart was beating so loud it felt like it would jump right out of his chest, his hands were cold and shaking waiting for her response.

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The guys I feel like would confess like this-

Midoriya izuku, Kirishma ejiro, kenma kozume, hinata shoyo, kageyama tobio, akaahi keiji, sugawara kouhi, oiwaka tooru, matsuno chifuyu, mitsuya takashi, angry and Itadori yuji,

Those are who came to my mind rn but pretty sure there are more.

Updated list of animes I write

Open requests! Feel free to ask me something

NARUTO

AOT

BNHA

TOKYO REVENGERS

JJK

BLACK CLOVER

HAYKIUU

CHANSAIW MAN

SK8

This list will be updated soon

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Requests are open

My request box is open! I write for a bunch of fandoms and characters that I’ll list below.

Percy Jackson

Character: Percy, Annabeth, Grover and I do the Greek gods and stuff. I might add more characters from the series/show so ask if you’re not sure.

Grishaverse

Character: Aleksander, Alina, Nikolai, Zoya, Genya, Kaz, Jesper, Nina, Inej, Matthias, (I haven’t read the series all the way through but I have seen the show and read the demon in the wood)

Harry Potter

Characters: Golden trio era, Marauders era, and Fantastic Beasts

Narnia

Characters: Caspian, Peter, Edmund, Lucy, Susan

Disney

Characters: Just general Disney, like the Princess, Princes, Disney channel and stuff

Avatar

Characters: Jake, Neytiri, Tsu'tey, Lo'ak, Tsireya, Tonowari, Ronal, Neteyam and Spider

My Hero Academia

Characters: Deku, Dabi, Shoto, Kiri, Mina, Bakugo, Shōta, others

Hunger Games/ TBOSAS

Characters: Katniss, Peeta, Gale, Coriolanus, Lucy, and Finnick

John Wick/ John Constantine

Stranger Things

Characters: Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, 001/Henry Creel, Billy Hargrove, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley

Tales of Arcadia

Characters: Jim Lake, Claire Núñez, Toby Domzalski, Douxie Casperan, Krel Tarron, Aja Tarron

Dead Boy Detectives

Characters: Monty the Crow, Edwin Payne, Charles Rowland, Crystal Palace, Niko Sasaki

The 100

Characters: Bellamy Blake, Octavia Black, Clarke Griffin, Finn Collins, Jasper Jordan, Raven Reyes, Marcus Kane, Monty Green,

And so many others I just can’t think of them right now. If there’s a fandom you’re wondering about just ask and I’ll see what I can do. I do platonic, romantic, Female, Male, neutral, working on yandere stuff, angst, head-cannons, au’s, working on smut. I don’t write Character x Character stuff. Have a lovely day 🥰🥰

OMGGGGG THIS IS SOOO GOOD I LOVED IT SO MUCH!!!!! PLEASE MAKE ANOTHER PART

spider boy — spider-man!midoriya izuku x reader

synopsis:   you’ve talked to your neighbor a few times before and have waved at him on campus. But you’ve noticed he keeps really weird hours, sometimes hearing him go into his apartment at ungodly hours of the night. So when spider-man enters your apartment one night, it’s easy for you to connect the dots from there. 

content warnings: mentions of blood/injuries, hints of angst, hurt/comfort

wc: 3.1k

author’s note: I believe in spider-man!deku supremacy :) this lowkey feels like a part 1 oops

“Spider-man does it again! Only three blocks from the UA university campus, the masked hero—”

“You’re a spider-man fan?”

You jumped, almost dropping your phone and falling off of the bench in the process. 

“Midoriya! You scared me.”

He laughed and you paused the video you were watching, a news clip from this morning. He settled down beside you on the bench, taking a sip of his iced coffee as he did. 

“Yeah, I guess I am a fan,” you said. “Campus PD sucks and I think it’s funny a spider guy is more reliant than all of them put together.”

You both shared a laugh. 

“I have to get to class,” Midoriya sighed, not making any movements to get up from the bench. “How’s Moony?”

“She’s great, thanks for asking,” you said, smiling back at him. Because Midoriya was the definition of a perfect neighbor. He had introduced himself when you first moved in and he saw the small cat carrier with a little black kitten, Moony, inside of it. From there it had been a pleasant acquaintanceship between the two of you. 

“I’ll see you later, then,” he said, really standing up this time. “Bye!”

You waved goodbye as he left, then turned back to the video. 

A thief had been running loose on campus for the last week, snatching cell phones and wallets from unsuspecting students on their way to class. Campus PD had found the thief this morning, literally on their doorstep with a sticky note that had a spider sketch stuck on his face. 

A smaller feat of Spider-Man’s, but a good one nonetheless. 

During your first lecture of the day you could see other people were watching the same video and reading the accompanying article. It was the first time Spider-Man had acted so close to campus, practically on the grounds of it considering where he had turned in the thief. 

The person in front of you had a Reddit post pulled up, and you had to bite your cheek to refrain from laughing as you read the title. Spider boy or whatever is totally a UA student. Here’s my proof!!!!

Finding the professor’s lecture increasingly dry and dull, you decided to pull up the Reddit tab on your own laptop so you could read it, too. 

By the time the lecture was over you had read the entire post (it was surprisingly long) and all of the comments underneath it, half-convinced of the theory yourself. It made some reasonable arguments—Spider-Man stuck to the surrounding city, usually went around at night, rarely seen throughout the day—keeping with the schedule of a college student. Sticking to the surrounding city pointed to the fact that he lived near campus. And the latest crime he’d solved was the cherry on top, because the alerts about it had gone out to all campus members since the incidents were contained to the campus. 

The dull lecture came with dull readings, which you idly flipped through later that night. It was nearing 1 am, but sleep had not yet found you, and even the reading was not putting you to sleep. 

You must’ve dozed off on your tiny kitchen table, Moony curled up on the chair next to you, because her surprised meow and the sound of a door closing close by woke you up a few hours later. Your phone lit up with an email notification (professors were truly unhinged with their work hours) and you were able to see the time without lifting your head up from the table. 4 am. 

The door that had closed and woken you and Moony up had been Midoriya’s, you realized even in your half-asleep state. Occasionally the sound would wake you up, but you never minded it much and usually rolled over and fell back asleep. 

This time you had to drag yourself over to your bed, and you could vaguely hear Midoriya moving around next door. What business he had this early in the morning you never knew. He seemed pretty normal, and you always assumed he was fond of late library study sessions. Even if it was not exactly exam season. But then again, he was a biochem major, you mused. 

You fell asleep wondering about this and woke up five hours later to the sound of your blaring alarm. It snapped you awake, enough to hear a thud from next door. Did Midoriya fall out of bed?

The day passed as usual. You went to class, took half-hearted notes (it was hard to focus at this point in the semester—everyone was already burnt out) came home and ate dinner with Moony, and cuddled up on the couch together to do your readings. 

This time you were ready to pass out outside of the warm embrace of your bed, so you’d done your nightly routine and brought over blankets to the couch, ready for sleep to come whenever it was ready. 

The sound that woke you up this time was much louder. And Moony hissed. 

She never hissed. 

You froze from your curled-up position on the couch, eyes still heavy with sleep and senses scrambling to catch up with your brain and racing heart. The coffee table was right across from you, and by some miracle, you’d been sipping on a lemonade earlier—one in a glass bottle. 

As swiftly as you could, you untangled yourself from the blankets and grabbed the lemonade bottle, wielding it in front of you like a sword.

It slipped from your grasp when you saw who was standing in front of you, next to your open window you always kept closed, scared Moony would climb out. 

As if on reflex, as if he expected you to drop your weapon, Spider-Man shot a web just as it slipped from your fingers, catching it in his hands before you could even register you had dropped it.

Moony, who had been very annoyed at being woken up just a minute ago, was now rubbing her head on his shins affectionately. 

“Moony,” you whispered. “Get away from him.”

“It’s okay!” Spider-Man said, mirroring your whisper. “I’m not here to hurt anyone.”

You narrowed your eyes. “Then why did you break into my apartment?” You looked around for your phone, or another potential weapon. Instead, your gaze found the small digital clock you kept on a shelf near the door, the bright green numbers clearing away the fogginess of sleep. 

It was 4am. 

You could not help the gasp that escaped you. 

“Midoriya?”

The effect was instantaneous. Spider-Man’s entire body language changed, that much you could tell, even in the dark. He took a step away from you, back toward the window, shoulders tense. 

“What?” he said. Trying hard to keep his voice steady, even deepening it a little. But you knew it was him. 

“Did you think this was your apartment?” You were connecting the dots now. “This is why you always come back so late.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he said, inching towards the window. “I just got a little lost. Thought this place was empty.”

“You’re bleeding,” you said, pointing at the gash in his arm as though he had not noticed it himself. “Why’re you bleeding?”

Moony meowed, as though echoing your question. She was still close to him, and leaned forward to rub her head against his shin again. 

This seemed to break him—his shoulders drooped and he let out a long exhale. He reached up and pulled the mask off, and you gasped again. 

The left side of his face was covered in bruises, his eye starting to swell a bit. He looked like he was on the verge of tears, glancing down at Moony. 

“Smart cat. She recognized me.” You winced and instinctively moved toward him when he tried to smile and grimaced at the action. 

“Sit down, please,” you said, remembering to speak quietly. “You can’t die in my apartment. You can’t.”

“I won’t,” he said, letting you manhandle him into sitting on the couch. “Promise.”

“If you thought this was your apartment you’re definitely concussed,” you said, reaching up to move his curls aside, careful not to touch his face. The bruises covered his entire left side, also the side his arm was bleeding. “What happened to you?”

You snatched your hand away when he realized he was frozen, eyes to the side where your hand was. 

“I got thrown into a wall,” he said, smiling again. A smaller grimace this time. “I’m really sorry.” 

“You’re sorry for being thrown into a wall?” You shuffled to the kitchen to grab the tiny first aid kit you kept there. It was dusty and unused and consisted mainly of bandaids, something you started laughing at a little hysterically as you opened it on the couch, in between you and Midoriya. He’d leaned back onto the couch, breathing evened out. He was lying so still you thought he was sleeping, until he turned his head to see what you were laughing at. 

“I only have bandaids,” you said, still laughing a little. “I’m sorry.”

“Oh,” he said. “Oh, I didn’t mean…” he started laughing. Quietly, then a little louder until you were both giggling and suppressing loud laughs. 

“It’s okay,” he said, catching his breath again. “Can you help me get to my place? I’m used to patching myself up.” 

It took five minutes, but eventually, you both managed to get out your front door, coaxing Moony to stay inside. Midoriya had one of his arms draped around your shoulder, keeping him upright. He had reassured you plenty of times as you both shuffled out the door that he was fine, he had been through worse. Which only made you feel worse. 

His apartment was the exact same layout as yours, though a little messier, which he apologized for. There were notes all over his kitchen table, his couch was covered in blankets. You had a feeling he was prone to falling asleep all over his apartment like you did.  

“Thank you,” he said once he had settled down on his couch. “I’m really sorry, again.”

“I know,” you said, sitting down beside him. You stared at the clock directly across from you, above his small TV. “I’m sorry for figuring out who you are.”

Another small laugh from him. “S’okay.” he shifted to look at you, and you mirrored him. It would have felt awkward being this close to someone you knew more in passing a day ago, but you felt as though this entire experience had automatically made the two of you friends. A trauma bond, of sorts. “You won’t tell anyone?”

You smiled back at him. “Promise.”

You didn’t remember getting back to your apartment, only that it took a lot of convincing on Midoriya’s part. The second you woke up (on your couch) you rushed to get out the door and knock on Midoriya’s until he opened, if anything to confirm you had not dreamed anything that had happened. But before you could get your slippers on, you saw a small note on the floor in front of the door. 

Two spiders drawn holding hands, with “friends?” written underneath.

You slid it back under his door with your own addition — a drawing of a cat and “friends” written underneath his question. 

——— * * * ———

“Trauma bond?”

“Yeah,” you said, shoving at his shoulder and ignoring his fake wince. “Am I wrong?”

“No,” he agreed, petting a meowing Moony in his lap. He was frowning down at her, and you had been around him long enough to know something was wrong. 

It had been over a month since the break-in incident (which Midoriya was still apologizing for) and you had grown used to each other’s company. It had started off small—seeing him in the library during the day, studying quietly next to him. Stifling your laughter when he slid a spider doodle across the table to you. 

After that, you noticed him around campus more often. You had always greeted him when he crossed your path, stopping to make small talk. But now you actually talked about things of substance. Setting up study sessions, inviting him over to play with Moony, exchanging recipes and even starting to cook at each other’s apartments. 

“Is my pasta not good?” you said. Moony meowed, echoing your question from his lap. 

“It could use some pepper,” he said, smiling teasingly at you. “No, it’s good. Just a rough night.”

“Wanna talk about it?” you said. 

“S’okay,” he said. “We’re trauma bonded enough.” You felt a pang of guilt at the sadness in his tone. 

“Midoriya—” 

“Thank you for the pasta,” he said. “I can help with the dishes.”

“I’m sorry,” you said. “You know we’re friends friends, right?”

He nodded. “I’m messing with you.”

“You little shit!” he laughed as you set your dishes down in the sink, shoving him slightly. He smiled slyly at you. He seemed like the perfect boy next door, but he was really a little shit. And he was the perfect boy next door. 

“I haven’t heard you come back late in a while,” you said. He turned to look at you from his place at the sink, eyebrows raised. 

“You wait up for me?”

“No!” you said indiginantly. “It just used to wake us up.” 

“Really? I’m sorry.”

“S’okay,” you said. “But you have to wake me up if you’re hurt really bad, okay? Even if it’s just to sit with you.”

A small noise of acknowledgement from Midoriya. 

“What was that?”

“Promise.” 

Satisfied, you got up from your place at the table, letting him finish up the dishes. “Are you going out tonight?”

“Yeah,” he said. “Sorry in advance about the early morning wake up call.”

He still would not tell you where he went. But the news reports the next day served as the answers to your questions. A crime solved here, a criminal turned in there. The Spider-Man news page, ran by dedicated fans, was bookmarked on your computer and one of your most visited tabs. On nights when you couldn’t sleep and didn’t know where he was, you would refresh it every few minutes, waiting for an update. 

Sometimes he would go during the day, and when you would get back from class he would be there on your couch with Moony, napping. You would sit on the opposite end and wait for him to wake up, then decide on what to make for lunch together. Not talking about the new bruise on his arm or the new cut on his leg. If he brought it up you knew it was okay to talk about it, but usually you both talked about normal topics. Avoiding the giant spider in the room. 

“All done!” he said, falling down on the couch beside you. Reaching to pet Moony, who was cuddled up on your lap. Arm muscles flexing, hands softly running through Moony’s fur. It was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore how jacked he was. Especially when he was literally always stripping in your apartment, changing from his suit into his regular clothes. Letting you sneak glances at his back, his chest. 

“Take a nap,” you blurted. “If you’re going to be out tonight. You need to rest.”

“I will,” he said, smiling up at you. “Don’t worry.”

“I’m not!” you said, huffing. “You better not visit me tonight. I expect you to kick ass and come back with no injuries.”

“‘Kay,” he said. “See you tomorrow?” You nodded and watched him dramatically sigh, throwing his head back on the couch before getting up and shuffling to the door. 

The rest of your evening was spent anxiously trying to distract yourself. There was a nagging feeling in the back of your head, in the pit of your stomach. After finishing your homework and realizing it was hours before your usual bedtime, you cleaned your apartment. Reorganized, moved things around. 

You decided to settle on the couch for the night. Better place to hear Midoriya come back. 

The sound that jolted you awake a couple hours later was louder than usual, and it woke you up quicker. A quick glance at your clock let you know it was only 1am.

“Midoriya?” you said quietly, sitting up. “You okay?”

He was standing near your window, at almost the exact same spot as a month before, when he had first broken in. 

“No,” he said. Voice hoarse and almost too quiet for you to hear. 

You were up and leading him over to the couch in an instant. His mask was already off, clutched in between his fingers

“Are you hurt?” you said, patting down his arms and running your fingers over his face softly, scared to touch a bruise or aggravate a cut. A shake of his head. 

You gently took the mask from him, setting it down on the coffee table with one hand, the other gripping his hands tightly. “Want to talk about it?”

He nodded, squeezing your hands back. “Later.”

“Okay,” you said, scooting closer to him on the couch so your shoulders pressed together. “I’m here, okay? It’s okay.”

You were ready when his shoulders started shaking and he slid into your hug, staining your shirt with his tears. You ran your hands through his hair, rubbing your fingers along the nape of his neck. Repeating the phrase over and over until it felt like you were trying to convince yourself of the same thing. 

The bruises were on his side this time—no cuts deep enough to warrant him going back to his apartment to patch himself up. You helped him get his suit off slowly. The tears hadn’t stopped, and yours had started fifteen minutes after his. It hurt to see him like this and not know how to help. Knowing all you could do was help him get back to his apartment and keep his secret.

“Can I stay?” he said. He was holding the top half of his suit to his chest, hugging it. 

“Yeah, course you can,” you said. “I’ll get you some clothes.”

Moony walked out of your room with an annoyed meow. She had been sleeping, but once she spotted Midoriya she happily sauntered over, already purring. 

Once he had changed into the clothes his eyes started to droop, and you started convincing him to sleep in your room. He kept shaking his head, until he finally told you, “Don’t want to be alone.” 

“Okay, I’ll stay with you,” you said. Slipped out so easily you had no time to realize you had said it until he nodded and you were walking into your room and settling under the covers, Midoriya turning to face you, lashes wet with tears.

“I’m not leaving,” you said, reaching to intertwine your fingers with his. “You’re okay. We’re okay.”

He blinked slowly at you, sleep making his eyes heavy. “Promise?”

“Promise.”

masterlist

reblog, idfc, bc i need this to get out to those who think have authority over what authors do.

authors do not owe you anything. period. i have seen so many people reaching out to authors such as myself and many other blogs to point out problems they see in a fic. it's rude. it's discrediting, and it totally takes away any sort of joy somebody has when it comes to writing.

if you don't like a character? stop reading. don't like the story? stop reading. don't outwardly tell the author that it's not going in the direction you want it to be going.

if you're ready to take away the credibility of somebody's work, make sure you do it with actual reason. idc if you don't like the author, leave us alone.

i'm tired of people pretending like writing isn't a serious thing. it takes time out of people's lives to think up a story, write it out, edit it, and make it appear pleasant for others to see and read.

i'm personally lucky to have kind people supporting the work i do but i've seen so many vile people on this app attacking authors who are out here doing them a favor that i can't stop being quiet abt it anymore.

nobody has to write any of these things, take time out of their schedules so that people can have things to enjoy. we're doing it bc it's fun and we personally like it.

so i stg, if i see somebody else come at an author bc they're writing their favorite character out to be a villain, or whatever tf it is, i'm going to go batshit crazy

and to those who don't do this and are total sweethearts you deserve all the kisses thank you for being a decent human being <3

Anime characters reacting to “Dinners on me.”

Midoriya:

W-What? No no no! I can pay!

Bakugo:

Tch.. are you saying I need your money?

Shoto:

We can split it if you want

Denki:

Good because I was just gonna ask you!

Kirishima:

Ah! No! It’s not manly to let only one pay!

Aizawa:

*pays anyways*

All Might:

NOT ON MY WATCH!

Tanjiro:

It’s fine, Y/N! I can pay!

Zenitsu:

N-No! I’m always supposed to pay! PLEASE LET ME PAY

Inosuke:

OKAY!

Giyu:

I think we should split it.

Tengen:

HAHAHA no.

Rengoku:

IF ITLL MAKE YOU HAPPY THEN SURE!

Saiki:

..no need

Kaido:

W-Wha?! No! Let me pay for you!

Nendo:

Ok!

Teruhashi

Oh really? How kind of you!

Gon:

Huh? No! We should both pay! I would hate for you to pay alone, Y/N!

Killua:

Huh?? Absolutely not!!

Kurapika:

Hm? I mean if you really want to you can. Thank you, Y/N.

Leorio:

WOO WEE!!! THANK YOU Y/N!

Hisoka:

Uhh you really think we are going to pay? Let’s do this the old famous way 😉🃏

Illumi:

Don’t tell me that again.

Eren:

Grrr no! You’re never going to pay for me!

Armin:

O-Oh! That’s very sweet of you Y/N. Thank you so much for your kindness!

Mikasa:

? *nods*

Levi:

Tch.. it’s fine.

I need a Werewolf quirk!Reader x Any MHA character right now you guys don’t understand

( ˶°ㅁ°) !!

I’m not a particularly good fanfic writer, so I need my savior to produce my vision!!

EDIT: some blurbs of Werewolf!Reader

Reylin-allaro’s blurb: ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১

Sugarplum’s blurb: ≽^•⩊•^≼

-ˋˏ ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈kitty

To be a Hero or Maybe.

MasterList

This story is heavely based on one of my OC, it mentions kidnapping, suicide, bullying, sex, yander behavior and abuse. Please be warned this is little more graphic compared to my other storys. Also the time line for the story is a little different when compared to the actual MHA, the characters are all in college vs being in hight school. Please enjoy and note that i do not own any of the named character except for Paris, all credit for the characters goes to Horikoshi. (Izuku x Fem Reader)

(Set as a pre... they're in middle school)

        Midoriya stood watching over the roof tops edge, he was leaning with his back against the railing and his feet teetering on the ledge. He took a deep breath and slowly released it, allowing the wind to blow his hair.  He had been up there so many times before but for the first time in his life, he stood there with no intent of jumping. He watched the clouds and the kids below who only pointed up and laughed at him. He has had so many thoughts of this ledge being his end but yet "IZUKU HIII" He was startled by his sudden name called but he smiled at the familiar voice. "Y/N!! HII" He held a face of pure excitement, as he looked behind him to see her smiling face. A transfer student that showed up mysteriously from America. She was outcast-ed for many reason, coming into middle school with no friends would to that to ya, not to mention the rumor of her being quirk less left her basically alone. That was until she ran into Izuku Midoriya, who she had quickly made friends with, seeing him on a roof top in the city... she watched as the #1 hero leaped from the same area. Alas. she brought him instant comfort and safety, however he was concerned for her already bad reputation and did not want to tarnishes it anymore by having the other student see them together. "Y-Y/N you cant call out to me so openly! people are gonna hear you" He warned, hoping back over the railing and standing across the roof top from her. "Oh why not? scared to be seen with me?? Huh the transfer?" She teased him, taking a couple steps closer to him.  "N-no that isn't it! I just... you don't want them to catch you with me!" He points down below to the other teens who where walking around in similar uniforms. They where clearly their classmates, and the ones who bulled Izuku. "If they see you with me, they'll tease you even more" He looked down shamefully, he held tears in his eyes refusing to look at her. She huffed, walking up to him and gently cupping his face. "I'm not ashamed of you Izuku..." She sighed lifting his face to look at her..."You're my best friend Izuku, please, let me be your hero" She used her free hand to wipe his tears,  "y-you don't care if they make fun of you?" His eyes met hers and a slight sparkle shown in them. He had fallen in love with her since she first spoke to him... her courage, her quirk, her everything. "I'll just kick their asses,  because hero protect other! so lets protect each-other!" She called holding out her fist for him to hit. He met her and smiled brightly, no one has ever offered to protect like she has. She was truly extortionary. "YEAH! W-we can protect each other!" They both giggled at each-other, "Now lets head home!" She started her way towards the rooftop door, "Alright!" Izuku quickly grabbed his things and ran to follow her.

         As they walked out the school grounds they gained glances from other students, trying to figure out why in the hell she was walking with him. Even though they've been friends for so long, Izuku did his best to keep it under warps. Izuku was glancing around and his anxiety was rocketing through the roof, but he took one glance at her and felt at peace. His smile returned and he puffed his chest out the slightest. They continued walking, chatting about an anime they've both been watching. As they walked the sidewalk, Y/N took a notice to the group of kids that seemed to linger behind them.  They where whispering rather loudly about them "Look at useless Deku" one spoke.... "She's wasting her time". Y/N felt irked, "HEY if you got something to say, say it with your chest" She huffed, turning around to confront the group.  The teens snickered, "Why are you walking with that nerd?" "Your wasting your time by talking to him, he quirk less and useless. No better than trash" They laughed at them "You should find someone better to hang out with" Y/n only hummed at them, "You say that but are you any different?" She asked, her head tilting to the side. "Well, for starters I have a badass quirk" He smirked, the other boys chuckled in agreement. "Uhm.. but a quirk is only as useful as it's holder, and what im seeing right now... isn't very impressive" She sighed crossing her arms and glancing at Izuku, she had a disappointed face. He couldn't help but giggle at her. The bully face faded into a scowl, "W-What the hell did you say to me?" His voice only raised in volume as his anger increased, he was not used to having anyone speak to him this way. "IM BETTER THAN HIM" He roared, he activated his quirk which allowed him to stretch his arm out. "Prove it then" she spoke, her tone hard... she watched as he moved towards her, "I'LL PROVE IT BY BEATING YOUR ASS" He made a running movement at her, his followers watched with wide eyes, this was the first time they had seen their leader get challenged like this. Y/N took a stance... "Lets see it then" He lunged at her, making an attempted to punch hier... The others muttered... thinking of how this battle could result. Y/N dodged, grabbing his arm and twisting her hips to flip him over her shoulder. "H AHA TO SLOW" She cackled as his head smacked into the ground. He let out a groan, his arm flying back into its original size. "ACK" He screamed as pain flooded his senses. The others gasped at how fast he had gotten taken down. They where scared... but moved quietly as to not be noticed by Y/N. Y/N stood over the bully... "Without using my quirk... you where beaten.... so quite talking out your ass" She told him off, hands on her hips and head shaking side to side. "should kill you for this" Still laying on the ground he was awestruck. Bakugo was the only person that ever scared him. "y-you got lucky! it was one shot! when I get up YOU'LL REGRET THIS" He strained to get up, he huffed and wheezed but his eyes went wide as both his arms where pinned by her shoes. She stood over him, both his hands pinned, she lifted her hand and brought it down right onto his face, breaking his nose. He laid still for a moment before she stepped off him, blood began dripping down his face, rolling on his side he began to tear up. Everyone stood shook, the bullys poise was to scared to move, they watched as their leader rolled in pain. Y/N huffed, "You talk shit but you're no better...if I hear you talk bad on him, you're gonna get it ten times worst. As human beings you should be ashamed and know that if truly believe you're above someone then you're probably under them" The others shook in fear, they watched as she moved away from the body, she glanced back at him as he snarled from the ground... he couldn't move even if he wanted to... his nose was in to much pain. His eyes held nothing but rage and hated.... "Keep looking at me with those eyes.... I love the attention" 

Y/N huffed turning and taking Izukus hands "Lets go home" He followed silently, amazed by her strength and ability to take down such a force with ease. He was snapped out of his daze when he felt her warm hand envelop his. He blushed at the touch, his worry taking over...  "Y-Y/n are you okay!? hurt anywhere?" He gasped, frantically checking her for any injuries. Y/n blushed softly at his fear... her heart fluttering at his antics. She smiled at him before an idea... bold and daring piped into her mine. "y-you know, my lips kinda hurt," She glanced away "M-maybe a kiss?" She was beat red and pointed to her lips, "Just a small one" Her eyes winded when his arms started flailing. "AH A k-kiss as in you w-want my lips and your lips... pressing ohh god" He was flush red... shaking at her request. "h-hey Izu,.. you don't have hmm" She gasped as his lips crashed into her, she was quick to get over her stunned state and raised her hands to hold his face. He let out  soft moan as he also raised his hands to meet her face. They connected perfectly, enjoying their time for a few more moments before they gently separated.  Izuku quickly covered his face mouth, eyes wide and face flushed... he stared into Y/n's eyes who held nothing but love and asmiration while looking at him. "Date me?" She blurted out... he was slightly taken back... he felt undeserving of a girl such as Y/n, she was perfect  and he was merely a deku... but if the world was offering him her.... then surly he was allowed to be selfish for one.... he was allowed to hold her close and claim her. "YES! i uh yes, i'd love to date you!" He smiled brightly at her, "REALLY" both where giddy, giggling at one an others actions. Y/n gasped softly as Izuku dove into a hug... burring his head in her chest and holding her waist tightly. She greatly returned the hold and gently began petting her hair. "mmm" Izuku made a noise of approval of her touch, almost like a purr. Having been friends for over a year now... being here felt natural, now as they returned to school tomorrow, they would no longer stand as best friends protecting each-other but rather lovers who had taken a vowel and stand true to it. "hey... Izuku" Y/n hummed, he took a glance up at her, still a red face and bright smile... "Let’s head home" he nodded his head, gently removing himself from her hold. He had never felt for safe, so appreciated, so loved. "right!"

Okayy, this will contiune!!!! Im actually so excited for this! this is one of my OC story lines but not my main! Thank you all for the support and love!!! HAVE A GREAT DAY AND REMEMBER TO EAT,DRINK, AND LOVE YOURSELF BYEEEEEE LOVE YOU ALL