seriously. stop antagonizing ochako in your fics im sick of it.
BABE WAKE UP WE’RE IN IZU LOVING HOURS NOW!! ☆*:.。. o(≧▽≦)o .。.:*☆
IZUKU GETS A BATH!!! (((o(*゚▽゚*)o)))♡
HE GETS SOME SLEEP!!!! ψ(`∇´)ψ♡
THEY’RE ALL SO CUTE!!!!! 。゚(゚´ω`゚)゚。♡
a/n: i’m posting this from my phone so it looks a bit different from my other post 😭
Also i change the battery percentage so your welcome :)
Characters: Denki, Shoto, Tamaki , Bakugo & Izuku
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midoriya would slightly jump at the feeling of extra weight fall on his shoulder. he relaxes when he realizes it’s you, and would cry a bit that you trust him enough to keep you safe. he smiles and kisses you on the nose while closing his eyes beside you.
bakugo who refuses to like anyone, somehow fell in love with you. so when you collapse into his chest, you can see a hint of a smile on his face. not one of hate or anger, a pure angelic smile, just for a second. he wraps his arms around you and puts his head on your shoulder.
confused todoroki when he recognizes your soft breathing on his lap, realizes you are no longer awake. putting down his book, he wraps a blanket around you, and turns off the lights. he whispers sweet nothings into your ears and promises to always protect you.
kirishima would give a soft chuckle to your sleeping form, rocking you to sleep. flicking off the tv, appreciating the smaller moments in life, moments like these. he presses all his warmth into your body, holding you close.
overly excited kaminari seeing your cute sleeping face, cupping and poking your cheek before he lets you rest. giving you a piggyback ride back home, he smiles and truly is thankful for you in his life. you are his sunshine and his whole world.
sleepy shinsou is right next to you at three in the morning, helping you sleep after your nightmare. wiping the tears off of your face and pushing your hair back, he promises he will always be there to help. holding your hand, he snuggles into you and falls asleep.
flustered tamaki was helping you study, burns up as your head falls to his. your eyes were closed, and your soft snores made his stomach flutter. trying not to move so you don’t wake up, he can hear your heart beating, and he listens as his heart matches yours.
dabi smirks at you, getting over his initial surprise. softly whispering ‘i love you’ when he thinks you are sleeping, but shocked when you say it back. he once thought that he didn’t need anybody, but holding you close, he knew that he was wrong.
speechless hawks as you crash on top of him, half-lidded eyes finally closed. grinning wide, but also sleepy, he wraps his wings around you both and uses them as a blanket. pecking your cheek, the background noise lulls you both to sleep.
midoriya would slightly jump at the feeling of extra weight fall on his shoulder. he relaxes when he realizes it’s you, and would cry a bit that you trust him enough to keep you safe. he smiles and kisses you on the nose while closing his eyes beside you.
bakugo who refuses to like anyone, somehow fell in love with you. so when you collapse into his chest, you can see a hint of a smile on his face. not one of hate or anger, a pure angelic smile, just for a second. he wraps his arms around you and puts his head on your shoulder.
confused todoroki when he recognizes your soft breathing on his lap, realizes you are no longer awake. putting down his book, he wraps a blanket around you, and turns off the lights. he whispers sweet nothings into your ears and promises to always protect you.
kirishima would give a soft chuckle to your sleeping form, rocking you to sleep. flicking off the tv, appreciating the smaller moments in life, moments like these. he presses all his warmth into your body, holding you close.
overly excited kaminari seeing your cute sleeping face, cupping and poking your cheek before he lets you rest. giving you a piggyback ride back home, he smiles and truly is thankful for you in his life. you are his sunshine and his whole world.
sleepy shinsou is right next to you at three in the morning, helping you sleep after your nightmare. wiping the tears off of your face and pushing your hair back, he promises he will always be there to help. holding your hand, he snuggles into you and falls asleep.
flustered tamaki was helping you study, burns up as your head falls to his. your eyes were closed, and your soft snores made his stomach flutter. trying not to move so you don’t wake up, he can hear your heart beating, and he listens as his heart matches yours.
dabi smirks at you, getting over his initial surprise. softly whispering ‘i love you’ when he thinks you are sleeping, but shocked when you say it back. he once thought that he didn’t need anybody, but holding you close, he knew that he was wrong.
speechless hawks as you crash on top of him, half-lidded eyes finally closed. grinning wide, but also sleepy, he wraps his wings around you both and uses them as a blanket. pecking your cheek, the background noise lulls you both to sleep.
Alright, imagine this cliche shit my brain just thought of:
The guys dare Bakugou to ask you out, knowing that he doesn't like you, and he does it only to prove that he can win any bet thrown his way.
The next day he asks you out, and you accept all enthusiastic. Bakugou throws a victorious smirk toward his friends, while the guys keep waiting to see where everything goes.
Bakugou is supposed to endure a date and make you swoon. He thinks it's going to be easy, like a walk in the park. What he doesn't expect is to actually enjoy your company, and ends up asking you out for another date. And another. And another one.
He learns you are incredibly clingy, in a horny way, and lords are you a tease... whenever given the chance you're all over him, touching him, kissing him, giving him boner after boner. And he loves it, he likes how affectionate you are.
His friends find it weird how Bakugou suddenly is sprawled on the couch, spooning you, watching a cheesy rom-com without blowing a fuse. What's weirder, is how Bakugou always brings you something to drink or eat whenever you slightly mention being hungry/thirsty.
" 'Suki!" You call out from the kitchen, and Bakugou is quick to abandon whatever his friends were planning to do.
"Yeah?"
"Can you show me that chicken noodle soup recipe?"
And the Baku squad is stunned to see their explosive friend forget about them in favor to help you out. Although, Bakugou ends up doing all the cooking, while you just gossip with Mina.
" 'Suki?"
"Hm" he is now pouring the soup into two bowls, and kisses your forehead when he's done.
"Do you think you could help me later with homework?"
"Yeah, got nothing better to do anyways." He shrugs, and sits behind you, arms around your mid section, head resting on your shoulder while you and Mina eat, giggling to yourselves.
One day, the guys - guys meaning Kaminari- confronts Bakugou about the bet, unaware that you, Mina and Jirou are right around the corner.
Kaminari moves to pay what owned to Bakugou, when you finally step into the common room, and Bakugou looks horrified.
"So, you asked me out because of a bet? That's all I am to you?"
Bakugou denies, well not really, he admits that initially he did it for a bet, but the dates after the second, and his current feelings are real. He pleads, in his way, to believe him, because he may be an asshole, but not a liar.
He waits for you to say something, anything, and he goes for cuddles, kissing your cheek and neck silently pleading for forgiveness. It might have started the wrong way, but his feelings are genuine. He likes you, way too much to let a stupid bet destroy what you and him had built in the last four months.
"Heard the guy?" You ask, turning toward Mina and Jirou, which both nod and hand you some cash.
"Damn, making blasty here fall for you, I accept my defeat" Jirou says, smiling.
"I bow down to you, my queen!" Mina dramatizes, she too sporting a big smile. Bakugou is confused, and so are the others.
Kirishima asks them what is going on, and Mina is quick to explain that she had heard them talk about the bet, and told you as soon as possible, which led to them too making a bet on their own. You vowed to make blasty fall for you, and it was an indisputable win.
Then, you turn to look at Bakugou, which is openly frowning.
"I win. You lose. Say it."
Bakugou swallows, pride slightly hurt, but still does as you said.
"Good boy" you kiss him, and Bakugou pulls you closer, nose nuzzling into the crook of your neck soon after.
"So... we still a thing?"
hi there! could you pls write bakugou as a boyfriend headcannons? I rlly love his character and I was wondering what he would be like as a boyfriend :)
BAKUGOU AS A BOYFRIEND!
♡ beneath his hard shell, bakugou is a v soft s/o!
♡ he is SUCH a big cuddle bug, he definitely acts like he doesn’t like it, but secretly he will swoon over it.
♡ he’s both little spoon and big spoon, depending on his mood.
♡ bakugou loves head pats, and he loves it when you touch his (porcupine) hair, even when it’s gelled!
♡ when you two are dating, he couldn’t give a care about anyone else in the world, he only has eyes for his s/o!
♡ when he blushes it’s very visible! but he turns his head and grumbles beneath his breath before you can catch a glimpse. he doesn’t want you to see him all flustered.
♡ in public he definitely acts all tough, but behind closed doors, he’s putty in your hands.
♡ i feel like he doesn’t use pet names??? maybe a loving ‘dummy’ or ‘idiot’ here and there.
♡ he likes to plan out dates very carefully, and will go sicko mode if they get messed up in any way.
♡ bakugou’s love language is actions, since he’s not all that good at expressing himself with his words, he expresses his love by caring for you when you’re sick or injured, he even tries to cook for you! (and fails miserably) but it’s okay, because he orders takeout!
♡ when he does try to express himself through words he gets choked up and mutters an “ah, forget it..” but you smile, because you know exactly what he’s trying to say.
♡ as much as he hates to admit it, he’s absolutely whipped for his s/o.
♡ jealous jealous!! he always finds himself starting to hold your hand whenever he you’re talking to some besides him.
♡ he’d never hurt you, and would beef with anyone that did.
♡ lastly, he hates hugs, but has no problem with them when it comes to you. :)
“katsuki,” you look down. “you’ll never guess what i found out at work.” katsuki looks up, lifting his head from where he laid on your chest to show an adorably comedic shift in his hair.
“hm, what happened, baby?”
“i haven’t been able to work as much hours because my manager thinks i’m not fit for the job.”
now katsuki fully lifts himself up, supporting himself on his forearms to face you with a frown on his lips. “the one with cat whiskers for a mustache?” you nod, lips wavering and tempted to let out a giggle at the comparison.
“that little bitch-ass. say the word and i’ll deal with him.” you’re laughing until you realize how serious your boyfriend is, a stern look adorning his features without a hint of humor in sight. “oh? you’re—“
“just say it, i’m serious.” it’s almost as if he’s begging you to say it, red eyes hardening with every passing minute at the infuriating thought of your manager. “mhm, and i was serious when i said that i’d never say it. can’t have you going to jail for me.”
your tone seems to lighten the atmosphere, a smirk shared between you two as katsuki lowers himself but with his chin hooked on your shoulder. “oh, the things i’d do for you,” he pauses, his lips catch onto the shell of your ear, his voice lowering to a whisper.
“quit your job. you know i’ll take care of you, baby.”
Gossiping - Bakugo hates people and thus loves to shit talk. Yes he wants to know what Jirou told you she overheard Mina and Denki talking about. Do you know what Deku was talking about during class today with Cheeks? Something cringe and awful and he is certainly telling you all about it. Bakugo doesn’t want to be involved in any class drama, but he does want to know about it. He’s dramatic.
Skin Care - Bakugo is exceptionally pretty (He gets it from his mother). He’s got smooth, tight skin and soft hands. But with his quirk revolving around his sweat, he can get super anal about hygiene. You convinced him to try a face mask with you once, which he didn’t seem to mind despite the protesting. Now, usually sometime after dinner, he’ll slink into your room and watch you put your serums and creams on, silently saying “me next please”.
Holding Hands - I don’t think he does well with PDA. Bakugo is awkward when it comes to showing affection around other people. He doesn’t like to be concerned with what they might be thinking or their reactions. Plus, he’s sweaty. Ew. But he enjoys having you close. Something about holding hands feels very intimate. Maybe it’s because he uses his hands so much in his hero work that doing something soft and tender with them is…actually a nice change of pace. Bakugo will make a fuss if you grab his hand with others around but he won’t pull away.
Play Dress Up - Both of his parents are in the fashion industry, so buying clothes has become his worst nightmare. It’s so boring! God! His parents would drag him out for hours as a kid. He hates it! Well…he hates going with his parents. With you it’s different. He doesn’t know why, it just is. Bakugo loves to dress you up. He loves watching you come out of the dressing room and spin for him, showing off the items he picked out for you. Of course everything looks great on you; he picked it!
I honestly just want more of your headcanons for mha if you have them? :3
note: I have this note on my phone with all my random mha headcanons that's like, a mess of characters and plots, so it might be a bit all over the place, but here we go! tw: canon typical violence, scarring, burns etc for Dabi
Shoto is totally the type to sign his texts like "friendly regards, Shoto Todoroki", and uses super appropriate punctuation and stuff, but he also uses all the overly expressive smileys ( :3 xD UwU :c ^u^ etc) because Izuku does it, and Izuku is the first friend Shoto texted, so he thinks this is normal
and nobody has the heart to tell him otherwise
Denki having adhd is one of my favorites, I've already mentioned this, but it's kinda important to me, lol
I also love to think that Denki is a super supportive friend, and that he genuinely cares for everyone in his class, and knows them all really well, he's just a person that's so genuine and caring, it makes it very easy to open up to him!
okay Shinso and Denki are gamer boyfriends, they can sit together in the dark on their gaming computers and talk to each other on discord for hours and call it quality time
I think the burns under Dabi’s eyes were on purpose, or, at first he tried to wipe his tears when he was upset, much like what happened with Kirishima, but when he realized he couldn't cry from that eye after, he did it again to the other one so he wouldn’t cry in front of his dad and show weakness
I 100% think Hawks molts every now and then, and it makes Dabi sneeze like a motherfugger
When they were kids, Izuku worried that Bakugo's explosions would make him lose his hearing, and while it hasn't yet, he still worries about it and keeps up with the basic stuff, just in case
Bakugo realizes it one day when he catches Izuku practicing, and seeing his childhood friend sitting there trying to perfect this thing for him, just in case, with his weary and crooked hands, something just... hits him
He asks Izuku to teach him too, and once, when he's working as a pro years later, he once uses it to help a deaf child in a hostage situation, and he calls Izuku the second he has the chance to tell him all about it
Izuku cries and Bakugo pretends he doesn't hear it lmao
I think Eri loves Momo and Jirou, she thinks they’re sooo cool!
They become a safe place for her as she grows up, some older girls to ask about all sort of different stuff Aizawa and Mic might not be able to understand or relate to
oh, and Deku and Eri stays tight forever, to the point where she starts to refer to him as her brother
He gives her away at her wedding BYE I'M GONNA CRY -
If we're in the upheaval verse or any other scenario where Dabi and Shoto reconnect, I think they would realize they're more similar than they ever knew
Esp Dabi, who had Shoto built up as this perfect, glossy Endeavour 2.0 in his head for so long, only for him to realize Shoto is just the most socially awkward kid who also hates Endeavour
Shoto thinks any time they spend together is great quality time, and Dabi is just so taken aback by it lmao
Dabi loses his mind a little at Shoto's fashion sense tho, Dabi loves to be extra, as we already know, and Shoto's little cardigans and polo's and mom-fashion makes him wanna shake some edge into him
Okay, but imagine the same with Hawks and Tokoyami, but kinda the other way around
Hawks isn't exactly a fashion icon, but after he's released escapes from the commission (leave me alone it happens in my version of things), he starts to realize he enjoys expressing himself with clothes
He asks Tokoyami for ideas and stuff since he likes how edgy and personal Tokoyami looks
Tokoyami literally just wears black tho, so he's not much help, but he's willing to try
Hawks ends up wearing shit that looks like the pastel grunge/goth tag from Tumblr in 2012 lmao
But he's happy so who cares, right?
(Dabi cares, but he tries really heard not to say anything)
I also just think Hawks wanna be friendly with Tokoyami so badly, like, bond outside of work? Talk about school and friends and stuff?
And Tokoyami doesn't understand that's what he's doing because Hawks is so bad at candid social stuff because that's not really something you can train for, yanno?
So he thinks Hawks just wants information, like when they first met, and Hawks is like... so lost lmao
I know they're not friends in canon, but I looove Mirko and Hawks as besties
I just think she'd be great at taking care of Hawks and teaching him social skills and stuff without being condescending
Dabi would do it, but he's just as bad as Hawks and doesn't wanna learn anyway lmao
Okay and finally, Shoto totally used to have a crush on Hawks
Just a distant school boy crush, and it ended years ago, but he still thinks it's a little weird when Hawks and Dabi starts dating at first lol
Shoto would totally tell him in front of both Dabi and Izuku (Shoto's boyfriend) lmao
"You know Hawks, it is a little funny that we are here now, as you were my first crush, and sort of made me realize I was gay, and now here we are and you are dating my brother who we used to think was dead haha :-)"
And Hawks is just like... ʘ‿ʘ
Izuku is blushing so hard he almost passes out lmao
Dabi finds it all fucking hilarious of course
bnha requests are open <3
TITLE : RANDOM BAKUGO BOYFRIEND TEXTS
CHARCTER : BAKUGO KATSUKI
CONTAINS : MAINLY SFW, PROFANITIES, MENTIONS PEGGING ONCE & MAKING OUT
BONUS ARYA : THIS IS VERY SELF INSERT >^< ME 'N MY EX USED TO TALK LIKE THIS (NO HE DIDN'T TEXT LIKE SUKI)
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Bakugou can usually control his more… mature…. emotions very well (he’s a nice boy :)). But here you are sitting on his lap, ankles locked at his back, giving him featherlight innocent kisses to his jaw and neck. And this man doesn’t know how to act. The actions your doing may seem insignificant and you wouldn’t expect it to get a rise out of him; However what you don’t realize is these aren’t just any ol kisses, their yours.
And while yes he normally has control over his body, right now he is a blushing mess just trying to make it by. Once you snuggle your head into the crook of his neck he finally takes a breath. Hearing the shaky sigh he emitted, you look up with concern. Bakugous eyes squeezed right, and once he finally opens them, he looks anywhere but you. Did you do something wrong? God no, that couldn’t be further from the truth. You were doing everything right he is just trying to behave smh. But of course you being the sweetheart you are, take it as him being uncomfortable.
“oh gosh i’m so sorry, suki… didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable…” you say in a small voice, searching his face for any signs of anger. Deciding that moving was best, you try to make your way to get up when his hands grab at your thighs to stop you. You give him your signature doe eyed head tilt in confusion, forcing him to explain himself.
“No, ya didn’t do anything wrong, baby. Honest. Just… give me a few minutes.” You notice the way his eyes wander down to where you sit hoping you would put two and two together.
He sees the lightbulb click in your head and now your the blushing mess.
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hello! could you pls write izuku as a bf headcanons? I love him sm he’s one of my favourites<3
IZUKU AS A BOYFRIEND!
♡ literally an angel sent to this earth.
♡ he ADORES head-pats he will fall for you instantly if you give him some.
♡ his hair is super fluffy too!!!!
♡ such golden retriever energy, he’s always excited, and curious about what you’re up to.
♡ ^^ he can be quite jealous n possessive too… but we don’t talk abt that!…
♡ he always takes care of you when you’re sick, or on your menstrual cycle, he just wants you to feel ok :(((
♡ definitely the little spoon, makes him feel safe!
♡ super duper romantic, he even watches romance chick-flicks to see what he can do to really woo you.
♡ his love language is physical touch! he always wants to be near and dear to you, he’s constantly laying on you, touching your hair.
♡ he tries to match his outfits with yours, always.
♡ he worships every move his s/o makes.
♡ super duper clingy!!!
♡ he sends you good morning and good night texts every day! and if he misses a day he feels immensely guilty.
♡ he is soft™ but he will fight someone for you no cap.
♡ he just seeks your approval, he wants to know he’s making you proud, and only you.
♡ he always buys you flowers, and leaves little encouraging notes with them!
♡ he tends to embarrass you in public alot, and when it’s just the two of you he pops up and mumbles an: are you mad at me?”
♡ absolutely utterly WHIPPED
♡ agrees with literally everything you say, there is no arguments with this man.
♡ lastly, come the days when you are apart, he sleeps with a stuffed animal gifted by you, he holds it close to his face as he sleeps, the smell of you envelopes his nose. it makes him feel safe to feel like you are there with him.
“I painted my nails.”
Midoriya turned from his spot by his desk, homework worksheets scattered everywhere in attempt fit in some studying for tomorrows quiz.
“Really?”
You hummed in response handing your hands behind your back. “Can you guess the color Hero?”
A red hue of a blush quickly spread across his face at the affectionate nickname.
“Pink?” He guessed.
A smug smiled bloomed a crossed your face. “Nope, guess again.”
He pondered, the boy had a guess in mind but didn’t want to come out and guess it right away.
“Orange.”
You started rocking back on fourth on the balls of your feet.
“Want a clue?”
Midoriya nodded.
“It’s a color that reminds me of you.”
Ok, so he definitely knew the answer, making his heart beat rapidly.
“Green?” He muttered shyly.
You beamed at the answer, taking your hands out from behind your back and proudly showing your deep green nails.
Midoriya’s lips parted in amazement, your nails looked amazing in the color he could tell it took you time to make sure the polish was applied smoothly. The thought behind the color you chosen made him emotional also.
“It looks amazing baby.” He complimented, taking your smaller hand in his and kissing the palm.
You chuckled and gestured for him to make room to sit.
Midoriya pushed his chair away from his desk and as you sat in his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck.
“So that everywhere I go, I have a piece of you with me.”
Before you could do anything else, your boyfriends water ducts of tears started to fill the room.
[12:18]
You are a steadily flickering candle in Bakugou’s dim world. He’s not gloomy or upset or tortured– no no, he quite likes the dark.
His mom has always competed with the sun. Bakugou rose first in his childhood home because beating the sun meant a few hours of peace. He wakes up slowly and heavily like he’s shifting under soil. The blankets slip into the creased shapes of his body. In those first few minutes of dark the whole world is buried underground.
Now that he lives with his idiot classmates he sleeps early. Bakugou likes to pull the curtains closed as the sun sets and melt deeply into his too-soft pillow before his eyes can adjust to the dark. Making breakfast alone at dawn, training as loud as he wants to be in the gym across campus lit only by the fires of his quirk. Even at high noon he likes to shower with the lights off, for in these rare moments of dark Bakugou can finally think slowly without competition to worry about. If he lived a quieter life he might even get bored, but blessedly his friends barely spare him a sneeze in peace.
Walking through the halls is like trying to hide from fireworks. Running into Deku is as safe as watching a solar eclipse. He’s blinding and always has been; Bakugou startles every time the fucking kid flashbangs with a ‘good morning!’ or a ‘Kacchan!’ Sparkplug might as well be an electrical fire and Mina makes a blaring siren look like an insult to emergency vehicles. Kirishima is at least tolerable. He shines pink like a happy lighthouse but you still can’t look at him directly for too long.
You though. Bakugou didn’t even notice at first the way you could only be seen in periphery. In the blaring bustle of class and patrol you stayed soft and easy to see. As noisy as the rest but not blinding. Like crouching on the beach and watching a sparkler come to life in your hand. Like polished bells.
If you woke up early enough you might catch him in the kitchen and twinkle sleepily past him like a shooting star through the common room. ‘Mornin’ you’d grumble through a yawn and candlelight would peek out between your fingers when you covered your mouth.
Titling his head slightly to glance at you in class. A halo of gold outlined your body anytime he let himself linger on you like this. Sometimes he saw nothing but you illuminating the vast expanse of peaceful dark. Easier to look at but still warmer than the sun. Maybe the sun couldn’t compete. Oh jesus the sun would probably love you-
“Oi Dynamight,” you murmur.
Bakugou jumps. His cheek falls out of his hand and his elbow slips off the desk. You weren’t the radiant moon basking above rising tide– you were straddling the back of your chair lazily to chat with Uraraka behind you.
Tch, he spits and turns his head quickly towards the window instead.
Your cheek squishes lazily onto your friend’s desk, “you look red, feeling okay?”
“Don’t get us all sick before midterms dude,” Uraraka adds.
Bakugou doesn’t get sick, your sleepy moonglow smile just makes him ache. Not like a sunburn. It’s like being too comfortable in bed for too long. Like a good stretch.
happy birthday katsuki (*ᴗ͈ ˬᴗ͈ )
𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗘: Bnha
𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: Bakugou x m!reader
𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: Language/cussing, fluff, crack and maybe just little bit of angst(?)
𝗔/𝗡: I might make this a series with other anime characters so if you got any request please message me! :)
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tom holland x fem!reader smau
preface: you are a model and in a long-term relationship with tom. tom being the mega-simp he is, never fails to show just how much he thirsts for loves you on the internet
a/n: this is my first time ever doing an smau so i apologise if this is cringe lol. all feedback is welcome! i’ve used different models for different posts to be more inclusive <3
if you've got any requests for smaus/collections of these sorts, please send them in!
katsuki bakugou has a staring problem.
he does, and he knows he does, but scarlet colored hues narrow each time without fail when they settle upon your features, and to someone who didn't know him, they would think the boy was out to get you. maybe in the middle of the night with no witnesses, to keep his hands clean.
katsuki also thinks you're stupid.
not academically, of course. he's seen your drive and you're not too bad in any of your classes, actually. he just thinks it's stupid the way your laugh seems to hang in the air a couple seconds after you've even stopped giggling, a hand covered to muffled the sound once aizawa turned to send an unimpressed glare over his shoulder.
it's stupid the way your cheer on the rest of the class during training, waving excitedly as everyone eventually completes the day's challenge, and immediately set to complimenting everyone's individual approach like you actually cared or something.
(flattery doesn't work on him, though, so you can cut the shit.)
(that was a lie.)
and yet.. katsuki can't help but take a liking to you. strange, he knows. it's not like he expected it, either. but he finds himself offhandedly hoping you're paired together for the next project you'll be assigned, or that you'll run up to him first when he completes the day's training, or that you'll—
notice him staring.
it throws him off too, eyes widening for a split second before immediately turning away, cheek smushed into his hand. and against his will - ugh - he feels his face grow hot, brows furrowed at the sheer audacity.
because now, katsuki can finally admit to himself that these ‘shitty’ feelings are more than just stupid.
happy belated birthday to my boy <3
Mina asks as she shoves a pretend microphone in your face.
You blink, place your thumb in the book you're reading and shut it to smile up at her. “Mina what is this?”
“Come on! We’re supposed to be practicing for interviews and stuff and I’m sure they’re gonna ask us about our fellow classmates sooooo… play along would ya?” She says putting a hand on her hip. Ochako and Hagakure are standing behind her, practically bouncing on their tiptoes.
You give them all a look, and twist your lips to the side with a suspicious frown. “Alright fine,” you say sighing. “Ask me your question.”
“We’ve noticed you and pro hero Dynamight have been spending a bit of time together on patrols and teaming up for missions. The two of you seem close,” Mina starts in her best interviewer voice.
You roll your eyes. It’s true, you and Bakugo have been working together more, but it’s only because your quirks seem to be extremely compatible. Kirishima’s hardening is good for endurance practice, but your shields are better at condensing his explosions, quieting them and helping with stealth.
“We work well together to get the job done,” you reply simply.
“Right yes, we’ve seen the two of you jump in popularity on the hero charts. Very impressive,” Mina continues and you think you see her hide a snicker behind her arm before she continues.
“Given how much time the two of you have spent together, I’d figure you know him better than most of us,” she says and it feels like she’s baiting you into something. You squint your eyes.
“I mean I know him just as much as anyone he works with. Mina, what is this about?” you ask and she shushes you quickly.
“Come on, don't break character!” she scolds as you roll your eyes. “What’s one word you’d use to describe your colleague Katsuki Bakugo? We’re all dying to get inside his head a bit,” she asks again.
You huff, open your book and slip a piece of paper into it. Clearly you’re not getting back to it anytime soon. You think for only ten seconds before you look seriously up at her, staring directly into her eyes as you answer.
“Quiet,” you say simply.
All three girls sputter and react with wide eyes. “Quiet?!?! Bakugou?!?!?” Mina squeals.
“Are you sure we’re talking about the same Bakugou? Spiky blonde hair, explosions, always has a scowl on his face?” Hagakure replies.
You roll your eyes again, “Yup. The very same one. Now are we done with the interview? My book was just getting good,” you say, tapping the hard cover impatiently.
“No no no you can’t just name a word that’s the complete opposite of him and then not expect to explain. Forget the mock interview. Spill!” Mina demands.
You blink up at them in confusion. “But… it’s not the complete opposite of him. When he’s not battling a villain or training, he barely speaks, don’t you notice? He’s usually alone or walking around with headphones. If anything he’s lost in thought. He’s a complete control freak about his progress so he’s always thinking about how he can be better but he doesn’t vocalize it. During patrols I have to pull conversation from him and even then, it’s quite short. With how much he stays to himself, I can't even imagine how loud his thoughts must be,” you explain.
Mina stops and stares at you in disbelief, but you stare past her head, remembering all of the patrols you had with him.
He’s always been nothing but quiet around you. It’s almost like he goes out of his way to be quieter and calmer around you. Even after blasting a villain to kingdom come and screaming “GO TO HELL”, he always comes back to you with a soft gravelly, “Nice defense today,” or an even quieter, “Thanks for having my back.”
You’d kill to hear him scream and yell all of his thoughts like you assume everyone else thinks he does. He’s always been a mystery to you, never able to crack his hard exterior.
“I think sometimes, he’s even a little sweet,” you whisper and you think it’s to yourself until Mina’s nose is practically hitting yours.
“Oh my god, you’re… you’re blushing…OH MY GOD! YOU LIK–”
You slap a hand over her mouth quickly while the other two girls squeal. “Shut it! It’s not like that!” you say quickly as the others giggle.
To your horror, Bakugou is walking up behind them, weaving through the chairs in the large common room.
“Oi, I just got off patrol. Wanna spar?” he asks, ignoring the others and looking directly at you.
You give Mina a threatening look that says “I’ll skin you alive if you say a word” before you drop your hand from her mouth and say to him “Uhh yeah, gimme like five minutes to change.”
“Fine, meet me back here in five then. We can get dinner after,” he says, turning to walk away.
The girls continue to snicker under their breath as he walks away, but you don’t hear them. All you can focus on is the tips of Bakugou’s ears as he walks away, inflamed a brilliant shade of red and you could swear that he turned ever so slightly to peer at you over his shoulder from the corner of his eye. And on the corner of his mouth, a hint of a little smirk.
I've always loved the idea of bakugou who just... quietly fusses over you. Will always straighten out your collar without asking. Will adjust your necklace if the clasp isn't behind your neck. Rolls up the sleeves of your flannel for you and takes his time to make sure they're even.
also love the idea of bakugou who doesn't say much but is always touching you. will casually tug on your shirt if he wants your attention. grabs you by the belt loop when he wants you to move. a hand placed gently on the back of your neck when he wants to show you something.
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As much as he was enjoying the hug, Bakugo pulled away from y/n while maintaining a hold on her shoulders.
“We’re gonna be okay, okay?” he said, stroking her wet cheeks with his palms. “Now you’re gonna go take a bath and I’ll clean up out here.”
“Trying to tell me that I stink, Bakugo?” She said, cracking a smile. “Oh definitely, smelling absolutely atrocious,” He ruffled her hair while he spoke, “But i’m serious, go it’ll help you feel better.”
She nodded her head, turned and walked slowly towards the direction of her bedroom. Bakugo let his eyes linger on her for a moment before he turned to the couch.
“Alright let’s do this.”
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y/n walked into the bedroom and immediately sighed at its appearance. Clothes were everywhere, her bed had not been made in days, cups scattered on the bedside table and it disappointed her. She was also embarrassed. It was one thing for her to see herself like this but it was another for Bakugo, the ultimate clean freak, to see her this way. Trying not to dwell too much on that, she grabbed a clean towel from the closet and made her way into the bathroom swearing rather loudly when she hit her knee on the cupboard that had been left carelessly open the night before.
As she submerged herself in the tub, she was not sure what to think of. Preferably something that would not raise her stress levels. The past two weeks of being emotionally distraught? No definitely not, he did not deserve any more of her attention. She could not waste any more tears on him. Her job? Also a big no, she already applied for two weeks off of work without payment following the disastrous apartment visit. No no no don’t think about the apartment visit, we are not thinking about the stupid stupid stupid apartment visit.
Y/n let out a long groan and slapped her forehead. She needed to get herself together. But it was hard, she could not deny that. They were together for 3 years and they had known each other since her first year at UA. Break ups in relationships are understandable and they happen, she was not hurt over the fact that they broke up. She was hurt, miserable, annoyed, embarrassed and every possible negative emotional adjective known to man because she had not expected them to break up for that reason. She did not expect to be treated that way by someone that she was amazing friends with for 2 years. He was never like that when they were friends, when did the switch happen? Did she do something? She did not think that she did. maybe she did and she just could not remember. Maybe the fact that she could not remember did indeed make her a bad girlfriend.
“Are you okay in there?” Bakugo’s voice gratefully interrupted her thoughts. She had started crying again and she did not realise until she attempted to speak and there was a lump in her throat.
“Ah yea, I’m okay.” she swore aggressively internally as her voice broke atrociously when she responded. Traitor, now he would know that she was lying.
“Very convincing. I commend you for your effort. Just making sure you’re still alive.” She slid out of the tub as she listened to him. He was outside of the door and she felt oddly comforted by the fact that he was not overloading her by overly positive platitudes and advice. She did not want to hear that it happened for a reason or that it was for the best or that she would be okay. She just wanted someone to listen to her as she complained to the universe about everything she had been keeping in.
“I’ll see you when you get out okay, y/n” He spoke up once again as she had forgotten to respond because she was inspecting her appearance in the mirror. She once again felt embarrassed because if she looked like this after a bath, she could not imagine how she looked when she opened up the door to greet Bakugo. Her bags were defined, her lips were cracked and no no she could not keep looking. She went into the bedroom and tried to find some clean but decent clothes.
After donning a pair of sweats and a close fitting white wife beater, she walked out of the bedroom. She was not sure what to expect when Bakugo said that he would “clean up” but it was not this. It was either that she took a ridiculously long time to take a bath and get dressed (very possible, she tended to lose track of time when she started to cry) or Bakugo was an efficient cleaner (also very possible as she has answered multiple phone calls from Kirishima when he was hiding because Bakugo was a cleaning spree). Bakugo had opened up all the windows in the apartment, her floor was clear of all the boxes and clothes that had previously littered in, the clothes were folded neatly in a corner on her couch and if she listened faintly she could hear the washing machine whirling in the background. He was currently standing in her kitchen washing the dishes that were in the sink. She could now understand Kirishima’s jokes about Bakugo being a clean freak.
Oh no. Kirishima.
She had ditched her phone after that visit which means she had not spoken to him since before they broke up. She had to find it, she had to apologize for her absence. Why did she make one decision for her best benefit but everything else in her life was falling apart? Would he understand? Yea she was upset about the break up but she did not think it justified the fact that she basically ghosted him for two weeks. Oh, her cheeks were wet again.
Bakugo was also holding her shoulders again. When did that happen?
“Hey hey hey, what happened? Why are we crying?”
Why couldn’t she find her words? Why couldn’t her stupid throat word? Why couldn’t the stupid lump in her throat disappear?
“I- Have you seen my phone? I gotta talk to Ei, I gotta message him. I haven’t spoken to him and you said that Jason spoke to him, i don’t want him to hate me-”
“Y/N! Look at me! You gotta calm down.” He guided her towards the couch and squatted in front of her. “I plugged your phone in to charge when I was clearing up. And don’t worry about Eijiro, he doesn’t hate you or anything like that but he is worried. Just don’t worry about it okay, he just wants to know that you’re okay. He’ll be on a break around 11, we can give him a call then, okay? He can never hate you. You were going through a rough time and he’s going to understand your absence. Okay?”
“Okay.” Y/N said, attempting to dry her cheeks with her palms. “Thanks for clearing up the apartment. I could have helped, you know?”
Bakugo laughed, returning to the sink.
“That defeats the purpose of me helping you. Besides, I don’t mind. You need to rest either way.”
Her guilt about him doing these things for her had begun to eat away at her slowly. Y/N got up from the couch and sauntered over to help Bakugo. As she reached for the plate to pack away, Bakugo swatted at her wrist.
“Now do tell me, what exactly do you think you’re doing?”
Y/N looked at him and tilted her head slightly to the side, “Uh-helping?”
“Funny, that doesn’t sound remotely close to the word ‘rest’ to me.” Bakugo said, flicking her forehead with his wet finger, “And I don’t need your help, go lay on the couch or something. Whatever you do you should rest, I can tell from your eyes that you haven’t been sleeping.”
Y/N flushed and looked at the floor. He was right if she was able to get 4 hours of sleep continuously in one night then that was a lot. The idea of being plagued by the apartment visit nightly was enough to avoid sleep in her opinion but if she planned on returning to work anytime soon she needed to sleep.
“I can just sleep tonight,” she said trying to think of an excuse, “I’d be a bad host if you came over and I just slept the day away.”
Bakugo turned around and leaned against the sink. She took a few minutes to take in his presence. His black tee which hugged his upper body and left the effects of his training very clear to a curious onlooker. His matching black jeans hung precariously on his hips. He looked good. She had to be blind to deny it. Her eyes raked up to his face where he was wiggling his eyebrows teasingly.
“You would be a great host if you listened to your guest. Your guest would be very happy if you laid down on your bed and slept for hours in the double digits.” He said placing his hands on your shoulder and began to steer Y/N towards her bedroom.
As he got closer towards the bedroom, her heart began to race. Her bedroom was not suitable for sleep and it was far from presentable to be viewed by Bakugo. There was only so much embarrassment concerning her little depression episode that she could tolerate in one day.
“Wait, no, we can’t go into my room.”
“What’s wrong with your room?”
Y/N did not think that she had ever looked at her floor this much in a single day.
“It’s not, it’s not presentable and I haven’t been able to clean it up.”
“Oh I see,” Bakugo said, and wrinkled his nose. “I can go in, or you whichever you prefer, and grab a few pillows and blankets and you can sleep on the couch. You should be comfortable there for a nap right? If you’re okay with it, when you’re asleep I can clean your room. I promise I’ll be respectful and I won’t stare at anything.”
Y/N was caught off guard. She had not expected him to volunteer so quickly to clean up her room. She expected him to say something along the lines of promising to sleep when he left or just sleeping on the bare couch. In her head, she felt herself unconsciously comparing the actions to Jason. Bakugo did not judge her for the appearance of her apartment, he cleaned it without being asked and he had not ridiculed her about it. Not once. The difference felt foreign. It was here that she realised that she was only embarrassed about it because she expected him to ridicule her and just, well, be a dick about it. Like Jason would have.
“Y/N? Did I say something wrong?”
“No no, I’m just. I didn’t expect you to say that. I’ll go grab the pillows and stuff and I’d appreciate it if you did help with the room it’d help out a lot. Only if you want to.” Y/N said wagging her finger in his face, “Did you hear me? Only if you want to.”
Bakugo flashed her a toothy smile. “And I do want to. Now go grab your stuff, I’ll be on the couch.”
And there he was when she came back. He was sitting on the couch scrolling on his phone. His phone was quickly abandoned after Bakugo realised she had re-entered the room.
“Hey you ready to pass out for the entire day?” he said as she slumped down next to him on the couch. Their shoulders and knees gently touch. The small touches were gently comforting to her. He was there and had been there for her. It was nice. His presence was nice.
“You sound like you’re about to knock me out with a pillow.”
“I will do what needs to be done.” Bakugo said, throwing his arms up over the top of the couch. He turned his head to look at her and y/n mimicked his action. His eyes were nice. Were they always that nice?
Amidst her thoughts, he got up and started arranging the pillows on the couch. He gestured towards it for her to lie down and she obediently obliged. Bakugo brought the blanket up over her shoulders and squatted down to face her.
“Now sleep, I’ll be doing something to keep myself busy whenever my host wakes up.”
“Can you lie down with me?”
Her own words shocked her. Their impulsiveness. Their rash nature. The silence that hung in the room after she said it.
“Never mind forget that I said anything.”
He flicked her forehead once again.
“You could’ve at least given me a chance to respond. But yea i will scoot over.” Bakugo said getting up and pulling her up with him. He laid down on the couch and opened his arms to hug her. Timidly, y/n moulded herself into him. Her head resting on his chest, her arms clutching his midsection as his arms held her securely at the waist. It was nice. His presence was nice.
“Now get some sleep.” Bakugo said gently, and y/n closed her eyes. After what appeared to be a moment of contemplation on his part, his hold on her waist tightened and he gently kissed her forehead. It was the last thing she remembered feeling before her exhaustion took over.
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pairings: bakugo x gn!reader, todoroki x gn!reader
genre: humor/fluff/smau
scenario: the reader receives an odd text from their crush, maybe it wasn’t meant for them?
an: ok so this is my first smau and it’s heavily inspired by this and this so please go check those out and follow @izukuisbaby and @katsuphobic cuz this is kind of a reverse version of theirs. also i wrote reader as kinda dumb/oblivious in this.
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Happy womb eviction day
Katsuki: The duality of man never ceases to amaze me.
Katsuki: Deku once figured out the murder weapon was hidden inside a hollowed-out walking cane, by looking at the dent on the wall left by a hockey stick.
Katsuki: And yet yesterday he asked me what the Spanish word for tortilla was.
Happy birthday, Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight !
420 happy birthday bakugo!!
Izuku: Todoroki-kun, if you have a test due at midnight, why did you agree to bowling?
Bakugo: Yeah. It’s 11pm, Icyhot.
Todoroki, working on a laptop: Ah.
Izuku: It’s your turn to bowl by the way.
Todoroki: Okay. *gets up, bowls while working, and gets a perfect strike*
Izuku and Bakugo: WHAT-
Here is a list of places in mha with real world approximate location :
Kamino is in Yokohama (the big big city in the South of Tokyo)
Might Tower is in Tokyo.
U.A. and the city where Midoriya & Bakugou live (with the Tatooin station) is in or near the Shizuoka Prefecture (and no it’s not confirmed that Mustafu is the name of this city, we collectively decided it was the correct name/we all copied the error on the wiki but it’s not canon, which I found both funny and valid. See this twitter threat for more infos https://twitter.com/shibuyasmash/status/1458054260365488131)
The Beast’s Forest where the training camp took place is somewhere in Nagano Prefecture.
Fat Gum’s agency is in the Kansai Region (near Osaka), in Esuha City
The city where the High-End Nomu Hood fought Hawk and Endeavor is in Fukuoka which is in Kyushu The LOV fought Gigantomachia in Niigata Prefecture, “deep in the mountains” and Dabi was at the border between the Mie and the Shiga Prefectures at that time.
Deika is in the Aichi Prefecture (in the East of the Shizuoka Prefecture)
The Gunga Mountain Villa (where the raid against the MLA takes place) is situated at 80 km from Jaku where Midoriya & co fight Shigaraki.
Jaku city is in the “greater Kyoto region”
Gunga Mountain is directly in the south in Wakayama prefecture.
Okuto Island where Toga was warped is 200 km away from mainland Japan.
Because of where the students are born, you can probably theorize that :
U.A. is somewhere in the West of Japan, not very far from Tokyo
Shiketsu is near Osaka
Ketsubutsu is near Aichi/Shizuoka so probably not that far from Mustafu.
I might have forget some things so I’ll probably add things later.
➵ sypnosis: when you discover that the painting in a historical museum resembles you.
➵ pairing: bakugou katsuki x reader
➵ warnings: description of violence, sexual themes, gore, angst
➵ tropes: historical au, reincarnation au
Breathe. Breathe. BREATHE. This is absurd. No, no. Someone has to be playing a game. A prank. It was easy for this museum to do after all, however, what could ever be the reason for them to do this? Nothing. There is no absolute reason at all. Why would they?
You felt sick to your core. You didn’t know how to feel, your body either wants to sprint miles away far, far away from this place or pick up razor-sharp weaponry, with your heightened amygdala didn’t help your situation. You couldn’t think rationally. No pause and think for a second.
Fear that consumed you as if your body was dunked in a deep, dark, wintry numbing body of still water, topped with a part, puny ice that cracked and shattered under swallowing you whole while walking through. A white mist fogged your head. Your head spinning. Legs buckling underneath. Stomach-churning. Heart piercing and threatening to burst right through your chest. Rigid. Clammy. Speechless. Faint.
What the fuck? What the fuck. WHAT THE FUCK!
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