Hullo!
I realize I never formally wrote my rules for requests.
Requests are open to all! Just a few guidelines
No Incest (obvi) No adult+minor relationships(OBVI)
I will do smut!!! I have never before but I am veryyyy open to it! Just again; NO MINORS NO INCEST! I may reject a request if I am uncomfy with it but I am literally open to almost everything so don't be afraid to ask as I am unfortunately a very dark adult and like a lot of smut themes!
NO REQUEST IS STUPID! If I deny a request I will either message you why or it'll just never come to fruition LOL
I haven’t posted in a while but fear not I have drafts in the works! I’m realizing though that my lack of motivation comes from how narrow a creative drive I get from a blog dedicated to only one fandom. How would anyone feel if I opened it up to more fandoms I’m in? It would range from cartoons, books, anime, movies, etc!!
I saw you asking for request so...maybe a shoji x reader where he catches them dancing in their room alone and is like: shit I'm in love, until they notice and shoji the blushing mess is confessing his love to them?
Shoji is so underrated and I wont spoil but I'm so glad he got recognition at the end of MHA!!! He's baby! I also made this gender neutral since you didn't specify! Story under the tag~
Warnings: None
I'm in Love (Shoji x Reader!)
Shoji had been studying that evening, as most of the other teens in his class were. The dorms allowed for everyone to study in groups, either in their rooms or the common areas, but Shoji found it most comfortable to study in the silence of his own space.
But after a few hours of grinding away, trying his best to perfect his wording for the English exam coming up, he was tired and hungry. Shoji figured a good snack and a warm drink would help him wake up, as he still wanted to study for a bit longer before calling it a night.
He headed down to the common area, nodding hello to a group of his fellow students making their way back from the library, and stopping to quickly converse with a few others who were lounging in the common area. And by conversing, I mean listening and nodding along to whatever they were on the topic of.
He grabbed his preferred snack and headed back to his dorm, going past a few of the last stragglers also making their way to their respective rooms.
As he walked down the hall, however, he could hear muffled music playing. Stopping, he looked towards the noise, and saw a certain door cracked open, the noise seeping through the small opening.
He stepped forward, and the noise grew louder, and he recognized it as music you had showed him once. He approached the door, standing face to face with it, listening as the song ended and another started up,
He leaned on the door to listen more when he jumped as the door creaked open just ever so slightly more. He hesitated. He didn't want to spy, especially into someone's room, but the sudden noise of you humming to the music made him curious.
Peeking in, he saw you, standing by your desk, lightly dancing to the music as you held a book in one hand, reading it as you hummed. You had mentioned once that listening to music helped you study, and he tried it himself, but he kept finding it distracting.
You, however, seemed in a groove, lightly stepping around the room to the beat of the music as you were immersed in your materials, flipping the pages and every so often stopping to grab a pen or highlighter and jot something down.
Shoji felt terrible for peeping on such an intimate moment, sure that you would be so embarrassed to know someone saw you like this. He was transfixed with how effortlessly you matched the rhythm of the songs with how engrossed you were in studying.
He hadn't realized how long he had been watching until the song ended, and a more upbeat song played. He recognized it as one of your current favorites.
You smiled, listening to the music as you set your book down. More excited about the song than studying at the moment, you began to move more, taking larger steps and moving your arms and hips to the beat. You were singing along now, not loudly but just enough for Shoji to hear.
Shoji blushed, seeing how excited you were. It was rare to see any of his classmates so relaxed with everything going on.
He was always worried about you, wondering if what class 1A faced was taking too much of a toll on you. He did his best to help, whether it being making sure you ate breakfast in the morning or watching you extra carefully during battles to make sure you were okay. He was glad to see that even with the hardships and battles you guys have faced, you still found happiness in small things, and gave yourself time to unwind.
He was never one to dance, but he wondered how it would feel to dance with you, laughing and swaying and in your own little bubble together. He thought of how your body would feel with his, head on his shoulder as you slowly moved to the songs.
Suddenly, you swung your body around, and Shoji felt his entire body freeze as you two made eye contact.
You froze as well, eyes widening and cheeks reddening as you realized you had been being watched.
He expected you to freak out, yell at him or simply run to the door and slam it shut.
So when you kept still, cheeks growing more red by the second, he didn't know what to do.
Finally, as if being unpaused, you took in a shaky breath. "H-how long have you been watching?"
Your voice was meek, clearly mortified at the idea of being watched. You quickly turned to your radio and turned it down, the music now barely audible.
Shoji felt terrible, the idea of invading your privacy bringing him immense guilt. Yet the only thing he could produce was:
"Not very long"
You two stared at each other, neither moving, as if daring the other to make the next move.
"You're a really nice dancer."
Shoji was surprised to hear his own voice first, the sudden noise breaking the silence like a swift blade.
"Thanks..." You moved closer to the door, leaning to turn the music down. "It really helps me relax sometimes, you know? Sorry I think that might be weird..."
Shoji let his shoulders relax, looking as you fidgeted your thumbs with anxiety.
"Don't think it's weird! I think it's..." He took in a deep breath. "I think it's cute."
You tensed, eyes widening at his words. "Really?"
Shoji wanted nothing more in this moment than to turn around and run away to save himself the embarrassment, but he didn't want you to think he was running away from you. He took a deep breath and let his mouth continue to speak.
"Yes, I think it's nice you found a good way to study; and you're a good dancer. Honestly you're good at a lot of things, and it's nice to see you relax."
It was his turn to step forward now, watching to see if you stepped back. When you didn't he moved a bit more, now standing right in front of you.
"Y/n I..." His eyes shifted away from you. "I honestly admire everything you do. You're smart and talented and really kind to me even when others weren't."
Your eyes softened, and your arm moved as if wanting to reach out to him. He looked back into your eyes, wondering if he was really doing this right now. He was, he decided.
"Everything you do, you do with purpose and grace." You looked so small looking up at him. "You're the sweetest person I have ever met. Y/n, I really like you. I hope this isn't weird or changes anything with us, but I wanted you to know.
Your eyes, filled before with empathy, now showed shock, mouth slightly open as if you were trying to say something.
Shoji felt his heart racing, the panic starting to set in. Did he scare you? Did he just ruin your friendship forever? Oh no, what if you never even wanted to speak again? What if you told everyone he confessed and they all made fun of him-
"Shoji."
He was snapped out of his thoughts, your small voice filling the room. it felt eerily quiet despite the music playing softly from your radio.
You finally moved, reaching out to put a hand on his arm. You lightly rubbed up and down, as if trying to soothe him.
"Shoji, I really, I really like you too." You let out a small chuckle, looking at him with a gleam in you eyes, and he couldn't quite figure out if it was amusement or pure nerves.
He felt himself let out a chuckle as well, lightly leaning into your touch. This moment felt like eternity, you two smiling at each other like lovestruck idiots.
Finally, you broke the moment.
"Would you like to, uh, dance with me?"
Shoji felt the nerves come back, but now they were nerves of excitement.
"I would love to, Y/n."
With a smile you grabbed his arms, moving them to your waist as you tried your best to put your own on his shoulders. You two slowly rocked together, swaying to your own melody, ignoring what random song was on the radio.
You could faintly hear your classmates walk by outside, talking to themselves and saying their goodnights. None of that mattered right now. Right now, this moment, it was for you and Shoji. And that's all that mattered.
I don't know if you are still taking requests but if so, could I ask for a crushing hado x fem! Reader? Maybe some secret dancing in the dorms until aizawa comes and caught them but isn't really angry, just telling them to be in love quiter (lol)
✨️Special Information✨️
He's the biggest supporter because he grow fond of reader (doesn't need a reason)
THANK YOU AND GOOD DAY/NIGHT, MWHA!
Hihihi!! I didn't realize how much Hado love there was until I opened this blog this is like my third request for her ( and probably not my last) Have a good day!!
Dorm Room Love (Nejirie Hado x Fem! Reader)
Nejire had been tossing and turning in her bed for the better half of the night, her aching bones from a long day of training were screaming for rest, but her mind didn't seem on the same page.
She finally took her sleep mask off, huffing as she swung her legs off the bed and into the slippers standing by. She rubbed her face as she sighed, standing up and heading towards her bedroom door and into the hallway.
She wandered into the kitchen of the dorms, pouring herself a glass of milk. Maybe it would help?
She plopped herself down onto the couch in the common rooms, staring at nothing as she sipped from her glass, basking in the dark and the silence and occasional cricket from outside.
"Hey, couldn't sleep?"
She jumped at the voice, setting down her glass and turning to the sound.
"Y-yn!"
Just her luck. She's a mess, hair unbrushed and in pajamas and slippers, and the cutest girl she's ever seen is standing in front of her, stifling a yawn and looking at her for an answer.
"Yeah, just one of those nights! You can't sleep either?"
Y/n shrugged, before sitting down next to Nejire and swinging her legs onto Hado's lap, her back now resting on the arm of the sofa.
"Same, even tried white noise, didn't work"
Y/n rolled her head to look at Hado. Her messy hair and pajamas looked perfect on her, and she wondered what it would be like to wake up to that sight everyday.
"Do you want a glass of milk too?" Nejire gestured towards her own cup, making a move to get up.
"No, no I'm fine, thank you." Nejire settled back down in her seat.
The silence felt deafening to the both of them, both wanting to say something but not wanting to be the first. Finally, Y/n spoke.
"Do you want to watch something?" She gestured towards the hardly used tv hanging on the wall.
"Oh, sure!" Hado grabbed the remote from the table and turned on the tv. "What do you want to watch?"
Y/n shrugged. "Doesn't really matter to me, just want to hang out with you and its a little weird when it's super silent."
"Nejire blushed at Y/n's words, turning the tv to a random channel, a teens show she'd never seen before began to play.
They sat together, Y/n's legs still on Hado's lap as they tried to figure out what was going on in the show. It seemed like a prom episode.
"Awh, her dress is so cute!" Nejire put her hands on her cheeks, watching the tv with intent. "Why did we never do prom at UA?"
"It would be nice to have," Y/n yawned. "I always liked dancing, I liked the dances in middle school too."
"You like to dance?" Hado sat up straighter, looking at Y/n. "I never knew that!"
"Well, it's not like we have much time to dance here." Y/n chuckled, averting her eyes. "I haven't done it in a while."
As if on cue, the show they were watching ended, and a late night rerun of a concert played. Slow music, almost perfect.
Nejire held her breath, wondering if she could build up the courage before the moment slipped away. Yet Y/n beat her too it.
"Will you dance with me?" the words rushed out of Y/n's mouth, and she looked down at her hands. "I haven't in a while, it would be nice."
Nejire felt her heart skip a beat, the nervous look on the other girl's face almost mirroring her own.
"We totally don't have to if you don't want to!" Y/n yelped, looking up from her hands to try and read Nejire's face
"No!" the word rushed from Nejire, jumping to lean closer to Y/n. "I mean - yes! I think it would be fun!"
Y/n's eyes sparkled, a glimmer of excitement now reaching them. "Okay!"
Y/n sat up, leaning forwards to grab the remote and turn the volume up.
"Are you sure we won't wake anyone up?" Nejire asked, taking her turn to stand up and brush her nervously sweaty palms on her pajama pants.
"Yeah, I think we will be okay. UA is a fortress, the walls in these dorms are probably solid steel." Y/n chuckled.
Y/n stood up, swinging her arms awkwardly before turning to Nejire.
"So," Y/n breathed, chest tight. "Shall we dance?"
Nejire took a breath she didn't know she was holding, eyes on the outstretched hand awaiting her own. she grabbed it gently, taking a step towards the other girl.
Y/n took initiative, intertwining her fingers with Nejire's, guiding her hand to the other girls waist as Nejire set her own hand on Y/n's shoulder.
They moved closer, breath colliding as they started to sway, the soft tune of the music seeming to barely cover the sounds of their beating hearts.
Neither realized it, but each of them silently prayed to themselves that the other girl couldn't see the absolute panic the other one was in.
Nejire locked eyes with Y/n, staring at each other as they slowly took broader steps, moving around the common room to the tempo of the band, the late night tv glowing on each of them.
"You're really good at this." Nejire whispered, eyes still on Y/n.
Y/n smiled, the soft look she gave sent Nejire's heart into a spiral. "It helps to have a cute girl to dance with."
Nejire's eyes widened, looking for any sign of humor in Y/n's face. But the only thing she saw was one she recognized from her own face anytime she saw Y/n. Love. An admiration for the other, a feeling of wanting to be as good as the object of her affection, if only then to be seen. She felt seen.
Y/n's eyes flickered down, and Nejire licked her lips on instinct.
Eyes half lidded, Y/n leaned in, holding Nejire tighter as she kissed her, a soft yet determined kiss that showed how nervous yet desperate she was.
Nejire's eyes widened for just a moment, taking in something that only ever happened before in her wildest fantasies, ones that made her zone out until Mirio made fun of her.
But she reciprocated, leaning in as well to strengthen the kiss, eyes closing as she finally let her dreams play out.
The music, the rhythm, the only light shining on them being the small tv, everything in this moment made it feel like they were the only beings in this moment.
Before either one of them could find the willpower to pull away, a sharp cough was heard, as well as a light turning on, upsetting the mood.
"Could you be in love any louder?"
The harsh male voice started them, both of them pulling away from the kiss in a blushing fit as they turned towards the sound.
"A-Aizawa!" Y/n was the first to react, jumping at the idea of her teacher seeing her in this moment. "What are you doing here?"
"We teachers have to make rounds around the dorms you know?" Aizawa sighed, running a hand along his face. "And I couldn't help but hear a tv playing music a mile away."
"We're so sorry!" Nejire rushed, quickly grabbing the remote beside the and turning the volume down. "We didn't mean to! We were just- I just couldn't sleep and -"
Aizawa put out his hand, motioning for her to stop. "Look," He sighed again, closing his eyes and taking a breath. "Good on you too for finally doing this. I was sick of seeing Y/n's face anytime you walked into a room."
Nejire turned back to look at Y/n who was now beet red, mouth opening and closing, trying to formulate a sentence.
"I don't mind you guys being up late. Just keep it quiet and don't do it in the actual dorms, alright? Keep it clean, none of us want to have to tread around students while doing our rounds." Aizawa looked at the two, his stare drilling holes into their souls.
"Yes Sensei!" Both said in unison, quickly shaking their heads.
Aizawa turned, grumbling about needing a nap and something about teenage love, before walking back down the hall.
Both Y/n and Nejire watched as he disappeared before finally turning back to each other. The awkwardness in the air thick as they each tried to find something to say.
"Well, that couldn't have been any more awkward." Y/n chuckled, looking into Nejire's eyes again. "I will never live that down"
"I just hope he doesn't tell Mirio!" Nejire sweatdropped, body shivering at the thought. He will never let it go!"
"It's bound to get out eventually," Y/n turned towards the tv. "The concert is still on."
She looked back at Nejire, flashing a soft smile as she extended her hand once more. "Care for one more dance?"
Nejire smiled, slipping her hand into Y/n's. "I would love that."
EEEEE This is not proofread and it is like 2 AM so SORRY if something is wonky or just straight up bad LOL Have a good one!!!!
Can you write some headcannons of Izuku, Katsuki, Denki, Kiri, and Tamaki Amajiki dating a reader whose quirk is basically her being a magical girl.
Hey hey! Sorry this one took a min! This is so cute I have just been so mf busy with work and everything in like (why is finding new health insurance so mf hard) Hope you like it!! headcannons under the tag!! (I'm switching canon a little around for a few to fit reader into the story!)
Izuku, Katsuki, Denki, Kirishima, and Tamaki with a magical girl! S/O!
Izuku Midoriya
The first time Deku had seen your quirk he was absolutely stunned.
You guys were doing the villain and hero scenario's and you had been partnered with Uraraka to stop Iida and Bakugou from taking the bomb
It was normal at first, until the bright light went off
At first Izuku thought it was Bakugou setting off a particularly big explosion, the white of the blast blinding the cameras they were watching the fight from
But as it dimmed he realized it was focused around you, and as it went away he realized why your hero costume at first was so basic
It had completely transformed, you now adorned in a cute (favorite color) outfit, complete with bows and a small staff now in your hands
You seemed to move faster, even with the complicated outfit you were dodging your enemies left and right, sending out blasts from the staff you now carried
Izuku desperately wished he had his journal right now. How did your entire outfit change? And the increase in your stamina and dexterity?
You were keeping up very well with your opponents, dodging Bakugou's blasts left and right and moving faster than Iida could reach you
You were able to keep them long enough for the timer to run out, signaling your win against the hero team
As soon as you got back to the meeting room you were flocked by everyone, all of them aweing over your new costume and how your quirk worked
Another bright flash was sent out and you were back into your normal clothes, fatigue now visibly apparent on your face
Deku offered to take you to the infirmary to rest since his trial was already done
He tried really hard, but he couldn't stop himself from throwing question after question at you, wondering how your quirk worked, its drawbacks, and what all you could do
You were happy to answer all of his questions, bashful at the idea of someone so interested in your quirk
This blossomed your friendship, and little did you know how far your relationship would go
Katsuki Bakugou
Everyone teased him for your relationship
How did he, the angriest and most volatile student in UA, get together with one of the most upbeat and sociable students?
He made everyone who knew swear up and down they'd never let it out that he was the one that fell for you first
When he first saw your quirk, he thought it was the most obnoxious thing in the world, bright lights and frills and a wand?
But the power you had, the strength and how well you wielded the quirk's possibilities was admirable
Your sociable personality bounced off of his brash one well, making you two a popular couple
He knew you could handle yourself, sitting back during training knowing you'd always kick your opponents ass
Plus, he found it absolutely hilarious to see hardened, scary villains get demolished by you in your adorable costume, like a doll beating down Godzilla
He will also never admit it, but he finds your outfit adorable
He swears it changes a little bit every now and then, morphing to your growing personality
No matter what, its a perfect personification of you, and he will never get tired of it!
Denki Kaminari
The first time Denki saw you in action he swears he died and went to heaven
We know this guy watches anime, so the fact that, right before his eyes, a beautiful magical girl is here, just for him?
Technically just for him, as you two were sparring and you were coming right at him with your staff at the ready
He didn't care if he got teased for the quickest knockout in today's class, the fact that you carried him back to the infirmary and waited for him to wake up is all he needed to see before he decided he loved you
He hits you with so many flirty comments, calling you magical and asking you if you could sweep him off his feet
Luckily for him, it worked, and you two began dating
He will never stop bragging about you, showing off your quirk and cuteness to everyone he meets, daring them to fight you just so he can see you kick their asses, and see their faces as they realize the adorable and seemingly harmless girl they dared to fight could probably send them to hell and back
If anyone makes fun of your quirk he's quick to defend you, threatening to fight whoever dares to be mean to you, even though he knows you can defend yourself
He will never get over your magical girl outfit, begging you to activate your quirk just so he can take pictures of you in it
He will beg Momo to make a replica of it so you can wear it even while not activating your quirk
You are his beautiful magical princess and he will always treat you as such!
Eijiro Kirishima
You two are such a power duo
you both are power houses in a fight, and when you're partnered you are practically unstoppable
Imagine trying to block Kirishima while you're in the back shooting blast after blast of pure power
Any opponent would be overwhelmed quite easily
If anyone doubts you because of how your quirk looks he is the first to defend you, telling whoever is being mean to you that you are probably much stronger than most macho looking guys out there
If anyone's words ever get to you and you start doubting yourself he makes sure to shower you in reassurances, telling you that despite how girly someone may think your quirk looks you are a beast on the battlefield
He would ask you to help him train, to shoot blast after blast at him to help him increase the durability of his hardening
You two are easily the most popular couple at UA, your guys' kindness and strength make everyone feel safe and appreciated
Tamaki Amajiki
Tamaki first noticed you when you got second place in that year's sports festival, just behind Mirio
Mirio quickly became your friend, so of course you became good friends with Nejire and Tamaki too!
You and Nejire became best friends first, two of the cutest girls in your year made you quite popular
Tamaki was very intimidated by you at first, your flashiness and power was enough to make anyone shy
But you were so nice! How could he not respond to you and hang out with you when you asked so politely, and made sure to make plans in calm places so he wouldn't be overwhelmed?
Plus Mirio loved you, so that was good enough reason for him to open up to you
You're definitely the 'leader' in the relationship, taking lead of plans and any interactions you guys had while you were out
"He asked for no pickles" type of dynamic
You thought his power was absolutely amazing, and you never failed to tell him so, even though it made him a blushing mess
You got lots of love letters, many boys and girls alike showed affection for you and it made Amajiki very self conscious
You always reassured him, promising you would never leave him for someone else
He loves you with all his might and he will never stop showing it to you
Can you tell I lost all writing capabilities and motivation half way through this LOL I love this prompt I just suck at keeping focused. Love ya!
simple request. Picture kaminari with a stoic Bf kind of like Todoroki. this is like season 3 and its pretty much the bf asking Kaminari for help decorating his room and making it feel more comfortable. His heart totally skips a beat when his bf says they want his help and no one else.
YESYES HIHI I LOVE THISSSS i hope i do it ok !!
Bedroom Boyfs (Kaminari x Stoic! Male! Reader)
When the dorms were implemented, everyone was excited.
More hangouts with friends! More parties! The opportunity of secret sleepovers that Aizawa totally doesn't know about but doesn't care enough to shut down!
But for now, the hard work of making the dorms to each their own was underway, everyone working hard to bring their beloved items to the rooms, Uraraka helping float any heavier items.
You however, had always had the same room style since you were little, your parents just upgrading the furniture as needed as you grew older. No posters, figures, art, nothing.
Seeing everyone else bringing the items that showed their personality made you feel a bit awkward, having nothing to really bring besides clothes and school necessities since the dorms came pre-equipped with beds, desks, and shelves. One suitcase was all you had.
"Hey!" You hear coming from the doorway to the dorms, just behind you. "Need help bringing anything in?"
Kaminari was holding some type of video game console, the wires of the controllers dangling in his arms.
"No, not really." You pushed out the arm holding onto the handle of the suitcase. "This is all I have."
Kaminari made a face, eyes widening in surprise and confusion as he looked at the one bag you had. "Seriously? That's it?" The one bag you carried looking so insignificant to all the bags and boxes everyone else was hauling.
"Yeah," you shifted the bag in your hands. "I never really collected anything, kinda just focused on school mostly."
Your boyfriend looked shocked, no pun intended. He shifted the things he was carrying into one arm, reaching out and grabbing your suitcase from your hands. "Well, I'm still gonna be ever the gentleman, and take it to your dorm!"
You told him where your dorm was located on the floor and followed him to the door.
"Hey, we're only like two doors away from each other! That's awesome!" Kaminari did a little dance as you located your key and unlocked the door.
Inside was equipped with the basics. A bed, desk, dresser, and chair as is standard for all the dorms. Basic curtains blocked a sliding door to a small patio.
"It's similar to my room at home." You walked in, looking at the simplicity of the room.
"Really?" Denki set your suitcase down by the dresser. "This is it?"
You shrugged, turning back to him. "I guess. Never really was good at decorating."
"Well, we can get help!" Kaminari walked over and slapped a hand on your shoulder. "I know some people here are pretty good at decorating! Let's ask them!"
You two left the room, popping into random rooms to see who had the nicest ones and to ask for decorating advice.
"Okay, so Midoriya is a no go, all he sees fit for a room is anything related to All Might." You two had settled into the main living room, sitting on the couch. " Jiro's room looked really cool so maybe her? It was a bit maximalist though, so maybe Tsuyu? Her room was cute!"
"I want your help."
"Huh?"
Kaminari turned towards you, head tilted, encouraging you to continue.
"I thought about it," You fiddled with your hands, looking down at them. "I'm not comfortable with them creating my living space, I don't know them very well. I want you to do it. You know me, you know what I like, and I trust you."
Denki's face lit up like a christmas tree, small zaps surrounding him. A huge smile grew on his face and he felt like he could run out of breath at any moment.
You only trusted him? You only wanted him to help you create a space that's private for only you?
"Of course, only if you want to." You were looking back at him, your face stoic yet a small hint of apprehension in your eyes, worried for if he might reject your request.
"No, of course!" He jumped in his seat, scooting closer to you and grabbing both of your hands, clasping them in his. "I can totally help you find some things for your room! This is will be fun!"
As soon as you guys were given approval to leave the dorms by Aizawa a lot of people headed out, either to grab things for the dorms or simply walk the area to get a feel for their new living space. You two took the time to head to the shopping district.
"So what should we get?" Kaminari walked next to you, shoulders bumping from time to time. "Posters? a cute carpet? A pet?!"
You gave a slight small, huffing a little. "I doubt Aizawa wants us to get a pet."
"Yeah," Denki, sighed, slouching a little. "A cat would be super awesome, though."
"I don't want much. Just a few little things would be nice."
You two got back to the dorms right before curfew, saying small hellos to a few others that were returning as well.
"We didn't get a lot, but everything we got is super awesome!" Kaminari shook the two bags he was carrying. "You're room is gonna be uber cool!"
You two got to work setting up immediately, and it didn't take long since you went for a basic approach.
By the time you were done the room was perfect. The desk now had a few little trinkets such as a cute fake flower, a holder for your stationary, and a clock. You got new bedding, your favorite color, same with curtains. Denki helped pick out a nice accent run and you relented to him picking out just one simple poster.
"It looks amazing!" Denki flopped down on your bed, feeling the new comforter. "This blanket is a ton more comfy then the ones they provided, I need to get one too!"
You sat down next to him, taking in the room.
"This is nice." You put your hand on his, causing him to stop petting your new blankets. "I really appreciate this, Kaminari. I wouldn't have even known what to pick out. You did amazing, I really appreciate it."
Denki blushed, flashing his signature smile at you before he jumped up.
"I got one more thing for you!"
He rummaged in a bag that you thought was just full of the tags and wrapping of the things you bought, before pulling out one more item.
"I knew you would say no if I asked you if you wanted it but I got it anyways!"
He held up a plush (your favorite animal), waving it around like a parent would entertain a child. "it's so cute! It reminded me of you."
He handed you the toy and sat back down with you, resting his head on your shoulder. "I think it makes your room complete."
You looked down at the stuffed animal you now held, feeling the material and looking into its beady eyes. It was perfect.
"Thank you." You turned your head to Kaminari, placing a small kiss on his forehead. He jolted up straight.
"Of- of course!" He leaned closer to you, eyes shining with happiness. "I love you."
"I love you too."
Kaminari didn't realize it, but that stuffed toy became one of your most prized possessions, cheering you on as you studied and being a silent protector as you held it at night, falling asleep to the memories it brought with it.
EEEEEEEE I am no good at this,,,,, sorry!!! I love Kaminari vvvv underrated boy!!
Hi. You said request were open when I messaged you earlier so I'm sending one! I'd like some Nejire x male reader. Reader helping her get dressed for the first time and possibly trailing kisses and licks along her skin. Especially her stomach and thighs! I think it'd be cute if reader was normally kind of shy and a bit nervous even with her but went all in on doting in her.
However, if you're not comfortable with that given Nejire's age/status in canon, I completely understand! I think it'd be cute to see such a scenario with Ragdoll as well. Especially if it's set after she loses her powers and is a way for reader to comfort her.
I know that's a lot but thank you for reading and if you choose to write it thank you for that as well!
Okay wait this is so cute; I'm not a huge Nejire fan but this makes me love her more! I am gonna do an age up if that's ok! Story under the tag~ (All characters are 21+ for the sake of the fic) WARNINGS: Thigh kissing thigh licking, hips?
Tender Kiss (Pro Hero! Nejire x Male! Reader)
"Everything okay in here?"
You had come up the stairs of Nejire's home after what sounded like a sudden tornado coming from the bedroom, followed by a familiar groan and more thrashing.
"I don't know what to wear!"
Nejire had what seemed to be her entire closet strewn about the room, and knowing the size of her wardrobe, that was a feat. "This interview is really big for me and I want to make sure I look perfect! Everything I have is either already worn or just not cute enough!" She picked up another blouse and held it up to herself in her full-body mirror, before throwing it back down in defeat. "That's it, I'm canceling!"
Wearing a small smile from her outburst, you walked up behind her, wrapping your arms around her from behind. "Babe," You said, putting your head on her shoulder and looking at her in the mirror she was still facing, swaying slightly. "The host won't care what you wear, you're adorable no matter what! And a badass, too. If she can't look past the shirt you're wearing and focus on the feats you've made as a hero, she needs a new job."
Nejire sighed, leaning back into your arms. "I know," she breathed, looking up at you. "But it matters to me, I want to look my best! Will you help me choose?" Her wide eyes pleaded with you.
A small chuckle escapes your lips as you lean down to plant a kiss on her own. "Of course, but for the record I think you look perfect in everything you wear."
After almost an hour of fashion shows featuring only her, Nejire finally picked an outfit, holding it up in triumph.
"This is perfect! And I still have enough time to take my time getting ready!" She squealed, spinning with the outfit in her arms. She turned towards you, suddenly waving you off. "Now shoo, I need to get dressed!"
She playfully shoved you out of her room, laughing as she closed the door in your face.
You hadn't been downstairs for more than ten minutes before you could hear her calling for you once more.
"Y/n?"
You made your way back upstairs, knocking on the door.
"Everything okay?"
Small shuffling could be heard from the other side of the door.
"I can't get it zipped up."
"Do you need help?"
There was silence on the other side, before her small voice could be heard ever so slightly.
"If you could? I don't wanna make you nervous."
You reached out for the door handle, opening the door to see Nejire standing with her back facing you, the bodysuit she was trying to wear unzipped down the middle, showing off her back and shoulder blades.
You could immediately feel the heat rising to your face, never having seen each other like this before.
"Babe?"
You focused back on her face, now slightly turned to face you. You could see a blush spreading across her face as well, eyes looking down in embarrasment.
You approached her and gently put one hand on her back, the warmth of her skin causing your heart to race. With your other hand you grabbed the zipper, being careful to not catch it on her skin. Once you made sure it was all the way up you slid your hands to her shoulders, lightly rubbing them.
"Is that okay?" You asked, hands trailing down her arms. "Does it feel zipped all the way?"
"Yes," she replied, lightly nodding her head as she turned to face you, yet keeping her eyes from yours. "Thank you."
You flushed, not used to seeing the cheerful and outgoing Nejire so flustered. It made you almost happy to see the effect you had on her, you wanted to see it more.
A sudden burst of confidence, you lightly pushed her down to the bed, so she was now sitting.
"Let me help you get ready."
"W-what?!" She replied, eyes now meeting yours as her face grew even more red. "Are you sure?"
You knelt down in front of her, almost eye level with her thighs. "I'm sure," you look up at her before grabbing a pair of calf-high socks she had on the bed next to her. "You wanted to wear these too, right? Let me put them on."
She averted her gaze once more, mouth quivering with anxiety before she slowly lifted her leg up to allow you to slide the sock onto her.
Grabbing her leg, your hand instinctively rubbed her calf, feeling how soft it was due to her intense self-care routine. You slipped the sock on as you trailed your hand higher, over her knee and onto her thigh.
"What are you doing?" She stammered, looking down at you with nervousness.
"You're a goddess," words you'd usually be so embarrassed to say rolling off your tongue thoughtlessly, as you leaned down closer to her thigh.
You planted a small kiss on her leg, just above her knee, and heard how she sucked in a breath at the sudden contact. You wanted to looked at her face to see how she was reacting. "Is this okay?"
Nejire had a look you've never seen before. She looked nervous, happy, reluctant and eager all at the same time. She nodded her head wordlessly
You kissed her again, higher than the last, feeling her leg twitch suddenly from the foreign contact. You moved your hands to the outer sides of both her thighs, holding them both as you kissed her repeatedly, switching from each thigh and going higher with each kiss you gave.
You could hear her breathing, uneven and heavy from the new sensation. As you trailed higher you moved to sit straighter, putting one hand on the center of her stomach, guiding her to lay down with her legs dangling off the bed.
The bodysuit she was wearing showed off her hips, and you trailed the outline of her hip with one hand as the other rubbed her thighs where you were kissing them.
"Y/n?"
"It is okay if I continue?"
"Mmhm."
You leaned down once more, kissing her thighs and making a trail of kisses from the inside to the outside, getting closer to her hips.
"If anyone says you look bad in today's interview, they're a fool."
You laid a kiss onto her hip, holding her down by the waist.
"You're the most beautiful girl in the world."
Hands rubbing the curve of her waist you continued to pepper kisses from her waist to her stomach, kissing over the thin material of the bodysuit she was wearing.
She let out a soft moan, immediately tensing up from the sound she made. You let out a small chuckle against her skin, moving one hand back down to rub her thigh in an attempt to soothe her.
"You just proved my point; you're the most amazing girl I've ever laid eyes on."
Moving back down to her legs, you decided to try something different, feeling a rush of courage surge through you.
When you got back to her inner thighs you continued with your kisses, before giving her a small lick.
Nejire squeaked, legs instinctively moving to close. You used your hands to keep her legs open, the heat radiating off of her thighs.
"Just tell me if you want me to stop"
You gave her thigh another small lick, then another, before placing your lips down onto her thigh and sucking.
Nejire gasped, one of her hands instinctively going to your hair as you sucked on the skin of her thigh, set on leaving a mark.
When you were satisfied you moved back, looking at the first ever hickey you had given her, placed on her thigh for the world to see.
You wished you could have kept going, but the alarm from her phone caused you both to pause, her leaning back up and grabbing the blaring device.
"Oh shoot!" She quickly stood up, putting on her second sock. you moved out of the way and watched as she frantically started to grab her things. "I need to go!"
Giving yourself a small chuckle, you moved to where she was throwing her things into her bag, putting your hand onto her waist once more.
"You might want to change, love." You whispered, guiding her to look at herself in the mirror.
You watched as she turned red once again, now noticing the dark mark you left on her, clearly visible with the small bodysuit she was wearing.
"Now I have to change again!" She whined, turning to pout at you. "Get out! I'm going to be late!"
She ushered you out once more, but not before you noticed how much her legs were still shaking.
As the door closed in your face you let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding, the events that just occurred suddenly washing over you.
You ran a hand through your hair, and began to walk back downstairs.
You'd make sure to finish this when she came home.
A/N: Holy crap I've never written something like this; sorry if it wasn't exactly what you wanted! It also feels a little OOC so sorry if it is :(
Would you happen to have any Nejire Hado x reader stuff in the back?
Hello!!!! Thank you so much for requesting! Nejire is vvv underated! No specified pronouns are used in this one!
Nejire Hado x Reader Headcanons!
Right off the bat I feel I should say she is 100% the MOST supportive gf ever
She loves her friends, she loves helping people, she LOVES you!
She always makes your day brighter, and she dotes on you sm
Don't ever break her heart because she already has two best friends who will not hesitate to put you six feet under for hurting her-
You guys are the UA sweethearts
Everyone knows you're THE couple
PDA PDA PDA
Cuddling at lunch, hugs in the hallways, her holding you while your teacher explains today's drill
But it's okay because you guys are the cutest
You're instantly accepted into the friend group
You might not be part of the Big 3 but you are 100% in the squad
Long cuddles before and after any missions
#1 Hype man, she is
If you ever get far in the sports festival or a practical exam just know she is most definitely hollering your name from the sideline, along with enough encouragement to make anyone explode
Honestly she's actually the sweetest, if you don't eventually put a ring on it you're the dumbest one alive
This one was pulled outta my ass, so sorry! If anyone has any requests at all please send them my way!
Hey I just randomly found your blog and was amazed by your writings!
Could I request one too, with Twice x female reader, where twice is afraid of physical touch because he's afraid to lose control over his copies? Eventually reader gets him to trust her of course and they are hugging >~<
I hope you could understand, and if you don't want to write about the villians it's totally fine!
I just think he isn't a bad guy after all :(
Thank you for reading, have a wonderful day/evening <3
Hello! Thank you so much for asking! I am going to try to write this one in a more story kind of style so sorry if it comes out awkward! Love this idea! story under the little tag hehe (ALSO I LOVE THE VILLAINS PLZ REQUEST THEM MORE)
Back Together
Everything is shaking
It's blurry, it's dark
No, it's too bright, everything is standing out so much it hurts
"Make it stop!"
Everything around the room is splitting, nothing to focus on, nothing to grasp to to regain control. It's as if everything is falling to atoms and coming together over and over and over again, nothing familiar.
If he could just breathe, stand up, focus his eyes, get to his feet, anything
"Jin?"
The buzzing in his ears stop, even if just for a split second. A voice, one that sounds familiar yet completely unheard of before, is ringing throughout the room. Is it yelling? He thought it might be a whisper, now that he's thinking of it.
"Oh, Jin! Are you okay?"
The door is open. Was it always open? No, he's sure he had closed the door when he came to his room. Wasn't it night? It's so bright in the doorway, but some of the light is blocked by a figure, now approaching him quickly. He stands up against the wall.
"Just breathe, baby, it's okay. Look at me."
Breathe. Yes, that's what he was trying to do. Breathe.
Jin takes a gulp of air in, the cold air almost stinging his lungs.
"That's it, just keep breathing. It's okay."
She takes his hand. It stings, like splinters digging deeper into his skin. He looks down and notices that's exactly what it is, his hand is littered with splinters and there's blood dripping onto his arm. She takes a small cloth and covers his hand, trying to stop the bleeding.
She shouldn't be touching him.
As if being jolted to life, Jin stands, pushing her away.
"You can't touch me!"
He can see clearly again. He's in his room. He's in headquarters. It's night.
Y/n is here, standing in front of him, holding the bloody cloth that was keeping his hand from bleeding onto the floor.
"Jin," She steps forward, hand shaking but reaching out to him. "It's me. It's okay. You're okay."
She hates how he tries to step back into the wall, whimpering like an animal trying to hide from its abuser.
"Please, you're okay, you're not splitting right now. Please let me make sure you're okay."
Her hand is still shaking but her actions seem more determined, he can see her gulp down her nerves as she moves closer.
"You can't," He whispers, bringing his hands to his hair as he pulls, wishing he had his costume right now to cover his face. His eyes are squeezed shut. He feels like any second longer will cause him to start splitting, to start contradicting himself again.
"Jin."
Her voice is stern now, he's sure of it this time.
"Baby, please."
He feels a hand on his arm, his whole body jumping as if being attacked. But this touch is gentle.
He feels the soft hand trail up to grab his own, bringing it down and wrapping the cloth around it once more
"You don't have to open your eyes."
He feels her arms wrap around him, her perfume and the warmth of her body relaxing him. He signs, his legs weakening as he feels himself slowly sink to the floor, and Y/n sits down with him.
His head is in her lap, his eyes still closed as his body slowly stops shaking, one of her hands running through his hair, the other still holding his own wounded hand. She's slowly rocking back and forth, like a mother trying to calm a child from a nightmare.
"Everything is okay," She whispers, her voice the only sound around them now. "It is just a bad episode. It's okay. You're okay."
Jin feels himself let out a small whimper, causing Y/n to tighten her grip on him.
"Thank you"
She doesn't answer, but he knows what she's thinking.
"You're touching me," he breathes.
"Yes," She replies, running her hand down his head and shoulder to caress his arm. "I am."
"You've never done that before."
A small puff of air comes from her, like a bad joke was said. "You've never let me."
"I was scared," his voice cracked, his cheeks flushing in embarrassment. "I didn't want to split again."
She hums, he can tell she's smiling.
"And you aren't"
It's silent again, both of them sitting on the floor in the dark, taking in this newfound moment.
"It's nice," His voice breaks through.
"It is."
"Can we do it more?"
"I promise to never let you go."
HHHHH I didn't rly know how I wanted to end it sorry!! I don't ever usually write in an actual story style but I think I kinda like it LOL
May we have some hc's for Bakugo with a flirty s/o?
I rise from the dead to post this and probably disappear for like another two years LOL but it's ok I'm rly into Bakugo rn :)
Bakugo with a flirty! S/O!
When he first encountered you, he thought you were utterly annoying
Especially since this 'encounter' was just him overhearing you flirting with damn near everyone in class
"You always make my heart float, Uraraka!" "Kaminari, you are electrifying"
"Anyone tell you that you are smokin'?" now they were directed at him, and if they were gonna be, atleast pull a good one out
But unfortunately like every other dimwit in class, you stuck to him like glue
and the flirts kept coming
"You really blow me away" "C'mon, just one date, I can feel a real spark between us!"
Your advances were frequent and terrible, but he learned to tune it out like he did with every other idiot he hung out with
Until he overheard Kaminari and Kirishima complaining one day at lunch while you were discussing an assignment with Aizawa
"Man it's not fair! She used to love me, now she's only all over Bakugo!"
This made him perk up, you only now did it to him?
He started paying more attention to your flirts, and realized they had become solely for him, and much more serious
"You have the most intense motivation, can I motivate you too?" "Eyes like those should be allowed to rest once in a while, don't push yourself too hard~"
The sudden attention and seriousness of it all slowly broke his walls, until you finally woo'd him into a date that he swore was out of pity
but that was seven months ago, and your relationship AND flirts are still going strong
"Babe, let's go out! I promise to keep my hands off of you~" "You look so amazing in your hero costume, I wonder what it would look like on the floor-"
Those ones get you a hand over your mouth as he drags you away from everyone else, his entire face steaming with embarrassment
But he won't admit he secretly craves your jabs, the confidence and pride he gets in knowing that you really think all of those things
And that you only say those things to him
He knows you will never stop saying them, he just hopes your wedding vows are somewhat appropriate
He loves all the flirtatious comments you make, the winks you send across the room
Until everyone makes fun of him for it, and he has to blow them up.
Gah I feel like this one is SHIT but in my defense I haven't written anything in like two years-
I realize I write in a weird mix of HC style and story style, my bad it's weird :3 Goodnight!
Could you do some hc's for izuku with a very physically affectionate partner?
I'm so sorry! I've had this written forever but never got to actually putting it on here! I hope this suffices! Story under the tag~ (Reader pronouns are GN)
Deku with an affectionate partner!
I would believe that even before you guys got together you’d already be pretty affectionate
Before you were a couple you would do small gestures like grabbing his hands, ruffling his hair, and hugging him pretty often
Of course it caused the boy to almost combust every time, as you were his crush and he is very easy to fluster
But he didn’t read into it too much, as you were affectionate with everyone! Even Bakugou sometimes!
But then his closer friends would comment on how much you hold his hand, Denki even complaining about how many hugs he gets
“How come they don't cuddle me like Deku?” - Mineta probably
You two finally got together by awkwardly stumbling over your confessions at the same time, shyly agreeing to date and eventually become official partners
And the affection SKYROCKETED
Hugs from behind while Aizawa Sensei was explaining today’s curricular in the gym (which got you many glares from said teacher)
Hand holding damn near everywhere
To the dorms, to class, to training, to just sitting at the lunch table
Izuku is flustered and flattered all at the same time by your random touches
Until you get comfy with kisses
The boy damn near drops dead when you kiss his forehead for good luck before a spar, Iida having to catch him before he hit the floor
Any kisses he loves, but kisses in public make that boy go so red you think he has a fever
He absolutely loves your affection in its entirety however, as it calms any nervousness he has about not being good enough
He knows he’s enough for you, and you’re the best he ever could have asked for. ❤️
If you're ok with writing for Hawks, could you do some general fluff/dating hc's?
Hi!!! I will probably get hate for this but I’m rly not into hawks that much 💀 but it was fun writing for him! Sorry if I didn’t get it right much! Reader is GN!
I feel like to date hawks you would need to know each other beforehand
Like as children, you were friends before he was recruited to be a hero
Now as grown ups he casually waves off his millions of fans who are ready to be his partner, either not being interested or simply knowing he’s too busy with hero work to maintain a relationship
Until he runs into you again
He’s patrolling and signing autographs when he ducks into a small store to find some quiet when he finds you
You two hit it off immediately and begin being friends again, which quickly turns into a secret romance hidden from his fans
But of course you’re caught while you guys go out and the tabloids have a blast
You’re embarrassed and you get a lot of hate from desperate fans but hawks showers you in attention and reassures you that you’re the only one he loves
When he gets time off of work he always spends it with you, getting takeout and cuddling while watching cute movies
Sometimes you guys will take flights, sightseeing or landing on a tall building and simply watching the sun go down
And god forbid anyone hurts you
Hawks is the 2nd ranked hero in Japan, and not just for nothing
If you’re ever attacked for your relationship to him or even just a small mugger on the street, hawks is there in two seconds to kill the villain
He won’t actually kill them, but it’ll hurt pretty bad
He gives you one of his feathers, allowing you to call him whenever there is an emergency and you need him
The trust you two have is unbreakable, even when he goes undercover
You can’t communicate for safety reasons, but you know he’s okay, and he knows the same for you
And the second your back together, Hawks can’t wait to have you in his arms smiling, knowing he truly has a reason to come back home
It feels so corny sorry LMAO I hope it's decent. I rly wanna get into writing oneshots and scenarios again so maybe that's why my headcanon style is lacking
If you're doing requests at the moment, would you be ok with doing some fluffy headcanons for inasa yoarashi with an s/o who likes to take his coat/cape thing and use it as a blanket?
Hey! Thank you and sorry this took literally a YEAR to get to! I’ve never written for MHA in general so I hope this is okay! Headcanons under the tag!
Prompt: Inasa with an S/O who likes to use his cape as a blanket!
Inasa's entire hero suit is HUGE
He’s a huge boy, and with a quirk that might make him he needs a costume that keeps him warm and optimal during a fight.
The entire outfit is much too heavy for you to wear, the entire thing probably weighs as much as he does
But the cape is perfect
It’s fluffy, it’s long, and it’s warm
A perfect blanket on cold nights
You use it when he’s not on missions or patrolling, allowing yourself the comfort of the warm and smooth cocoon you can make with it
Plus it smells like him
So when Inasa comes home from class one day to see not you, but a pile of what seems to be his costume on the couch, he’s confused
Until the costume shifts just enough that he can hear you grunt under the weight of it, and the tiniest audio of something playing on your phone
“What on earth are you doing?”
You jump under the cape, phone pausing whatever it is your watching as he sees your eyes peek from the small opening you’ve made
“Burrowing.”
With a hearty laugh inasa falls on the couch next to you, causing it to bounce and creak slightly
“In my cape?” The boy tilts his head, looking lovingly into your eyes with adoration
He thinks you look adorable, so tiny against him and his costume, eyes wide in embarrassment from being caught
“It’s warm” is all you can muster, the eye contact making you even more red
His smile grows, eyes full of fondness as he lifts the cape so you’re both now under it
“What are we watching?”
And that’s how your night ends, him still in his school uniform with you, hiding under his cape and watching videos until you fall asleep.
I hope this was okay!! It was crazy rushed and honestly I don’t know much about Inasa so I have no clue how to write him ;(
Hey! I run a danganronpa blog and now I wanna also persue a MHA one as well! Any headcanons or scenarios yall want I will write! The only things I won’t write Non-Con, Incest, Pedophilia, teacher x student (unless like college AU), and character x character! Thank you!
