Has our lovely reader ever made izuku sleep on the couch after an argument?
A/N: the perfect ask for Izuku's birthday.. Thank you!!
Sleeping on the couch
Midoriya Family Shenanigans
You and Izuku rarely fought, you just never found it conductive and your husband often was too much of a sweetheart and a good man to ever leave the both of you upset or grumpy for long. Midoriya Izuku was always willing to meet you half way and love on you, even when you were unreasonable, and often if you were being reasonable was willing to stand by you or impliment whatever you had that was bothering you.
But once every blue moon...
Once in a few millennia
Izuku would do something that would genuinely piss you off.
"I don't see what the problem is Y/N." He said as you packed away the dishes. His mother had come over for dinner and as much as you loved Inko with all your heart, you were also very much aware that Izuku was her only child. And sometimes she could be a bit of a boy mom.
And you were saying something as a mother of boys.
You sighed as you closed the last glass container and looked up at Izuku. "What don't you understand Izuku? I'm just saying that I think your mother needs to start backing off a bit again. I have everything handled when it comes to Koda and the kids. I don't need the extra help and we have everything under control."
Izuku's eyebrows furrowed at your words. "But my mom always stays over for a few months after you give birth. She's been doing it since Toshinori, what's the problem now?"
You put your hands on your hips as you stared up at him. "She had told me in front of the boys that I'm not cooking food rich enough to help their growing bodies. I don't want the boys thinking thats okay to say in front of them."
Your husband stared at you, his beautiful eyes unable to connect the brain cells necessary for this conversation. "Is that it?" The look you shot him was enough to curdle milk. Izuku leaned back with a grimace as he put a hand to the back of his neck with a sigh. "I'll talk to her, my love, but you know she means it out of the goodness of her heart. She loves you. Besides the boys are rather on the slender side, it doesn't help that they have my genes, so I think she might have a point."
You blinked. "What?"
Izuku opened his mouth but out of the corner of his eye he saw a group of green heads of hair. Three of his sons were peaking into the kitchen, their eyes wide. Toshinori's mouth was in a purse as he shook his head side to side, trying to communicate to his father not to think about answering that. Asahi followed his brother's lead and shook his head as well, while Hero had a hand covering his mouth to stop himself from giggling.
Izuku knew he was taking a gamble and a risk, but you always told him to speak his mind. "She just has some opinions, and everyone's allowed to have them. Like how you can sometimes be hard to work with when it comes to Koda and his medicine schedule."
You scoffed and raised an eyebrow. "Really? Is that what she and you think?"
Izuku's eyes widened. "Wait- Hold on, I never said-"
"Well!" You wiped your hands and slapped the cloth down on the table. "Midoriya Izuku, how about you can agree with your mother on breakfast tomorrow and sleep next to her instead, because clearly my own opinions in my own home don't matter as much as your mother." With that you turned and walked out of the kitchen with your head high.
Your husband had just realised he had messed up. Big time. He followed after you quickly with anxiety building in his chest. "My love-"
"Do NOT 'my love' me!" You kept walking heading up the stairs. "You aren't sleeping in my room tonight, Midoriya until you figure out why what you just said is wrong."
Izuku stayed standing at the bottom of the stairs looking up as you disappeared and two seconds later the door to your bedroom closing and locking behind you. Izuku grimaced as he sighed, dropping his head.
He really messed that one up.
He dragged a hand down his face before turning to his boys who stared at him. "Toshinori..."
"NOPE!" Your eldest put his hands up and shook his head not wanting to be part of the two sides. "I'm not getting on mom's bad side too."
Asahi kept his head down as he followed after his elder brother.
Hero just laughed and walked up to Izuku as well. He patted his dad on the back with a diabolical smile for a 10 year old. "You really did it this time."
Izuku sighed with his shoulders slumping. "You don't have to tell me Hero."
"It's okay dad. I can burrow you a pillow and blanket." Hero suggested with a grin that was missing one of his incisors (Soccer ball to the face resulted in that). "I can even get you an extra pillow to use as mom."
Despite having to make himself comfortable on the couch, a very low substitute for your bed, Izuku did feel in the middle of the night, close to 1am, the sound of your footsteps coming down with an extra blanket big enough to cover his entire body. And a kiss to his forehead followed by a "Stupid tree" before hearing you go back upstairs.
He had to stop himself from smiling too widely.
He would make it up to you tomorrow and talk to his mom.
And maybe add in some begging. But he'd do anything for you.
Hey Glitch! Did you have a fanfic of Bakugou and the reader forced in a marriage but he ended up leaving her and izuku married her after? I’m sorry if not I’ve just been looking for this fic it was my favorite 😓
Hello habibi.
I just reuploaded it onto AO3 right now. it's called Of the Land. I upladed the first 3 chapters today, I'll upload the next 3 tomorrow. :D
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Hey Glitch! I was re-reading the contract and a question came to mind. Does Katsuki still have the promise ring that the reader gave back to him when she caught him cheating that day?
Yepppp
He does. He keeps it right on his bedside table drawer. He sometimes looks at it and feels like everything is falling on his head.
Hey Glitch! I usually lurk in the shadows and read your works which are total wonders but I’ve gained up enough courage to ask would you ever write anymore juicy yandere Deku fics ? P.S I’ve been obsessed with your stuff for like a year now😭 keep writing these wonders❤️❤️
😏 Yandere you say??
Well I've been thinking. I don't think I would do a full blown fic. Maybe a mini fic like my prehistoric one (the one where katsuki's infertile and all).
I have a few ideas:
Idea 1: Yandere Alpha Izuku, new to the spotlight and becomes obsessed with an Omega he sees on his patrol route. He kidnaps her and basically says "Your my mate now" And reader has to try not to get stockholm syndrome (and not die)- Think about it like Your Only Purpose, but a bit more human rights for Omegas.
Idea 2: Yandere Midoriya Family Shenanigans. A one shot of Reader basically in an abusive relationship with the number one hero who is obssesed with her and never lets her leave home and slowly basically indoctrinates his sons to think the same way. Because mommy belongs with them and is too delicate to be in the outside world.
Idea 3: Villain Izuku who is trying to corrupt hero reader to the dark side with his manipulation (And his fat cock too)
Which Idea to you like the best?
Idea 1! Give me more trauma!!!😫
Idea 2, We've got to see the Izuku and his trapped little wife with the sprouts🥺
I swear my tumblr hates me. I don’t mind manually checking your account but it be nice if tumblr notify me when you post😭
Regardless, I read orihimiez’s ask and what stuck out to me was,”…and met when they were a few years younger lol.”
That line makes me so curious about an alternate timeline of what if Izuku and Reader had met sooner?? Besides the fact that there could be minor or big changes on the ages of the kids. Will Toshinori always be the big brother again or does that mean he’ll be a “new aspiring pro-hero” by the time Reader and Izuku have 10 kids?? Would the order that Izuku and Reader have the kid change or even the stories of the original 6 kids happen sooner or may pass on to the new 4 kids??
Will Izuku finally have his baby girl?? Or Reader finally having a kid that looks like her?? LOL “The Contract” is how Izuku met Reader (unless I completely forgot about something). I wonder if Reader will still date Katsuki?? Will Izuku meet Reader in middle school or high school?? I wonder how much their relationship dynamic would change if they had met sooner🤔
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An alternative timeline would be very interesting Green heart anon. but to answer some of the questions you have...
Would Toshinori always be the big brother? Yes. But he would have had either a twin sister/ a sister that is 1 year younger than him that I was planning on having as Kane's love interest at one point. I lowkey just forgot to add her in at some point lol. But Yes he is always the big brother.
By the time Reader and Izuku finish having their soccer team of kids, he would be a sidekick. (I don't headcannon them having more then 8. So far in the alternate AU they have 7 that I can count in my head).
Well... The order would be a little different. For example the ORIGINAL ORIGINAL Glitch1d Midoriya Family that I first planned went sort of like this: 1- Toshinori. 2- Himari 3- Asahi 4&5- Izumi & Itsuki (twin boys) 6- Shoyo 7- Koda. Izumi and Itsuki were the originals of Hero and were only taken out last minute because I felt like it would be confusing for you readers and because they are literally same personality. So very sporty and loudmouthed but the twins want to be youtubers and be famous and all that stuff, but I decided just on Hero but everyone else is pretty much the same. With Himari being the only girl of course.
He would. He adores her and spoils her rotten.
The only kid that looks like her is Himari and even then she still has green hair (very strong chromosomes there)
Reader and Katsuki would briefly be interested in each other but most likely just a situationship. Reader and Izuku would basically become young sweethearts (meeting at 20/21 instead of 28/30)
Izuku meets her while he's a side kick for the first time. Very sweet. I headcanon they meet at a gala first but then they meet again on the train and hit it off.
Not much of their relationship would change. He'd still want to breed her and guzzle her titties😏🥰 Just much more memories together and kiddos.
Hello glitch!! (This is my first time asking for like anything so bare with me 😥)
I’ve been a fan for a long time so i’m so glad you’re back and hope you’re doing well
Two questions!
1.has Deku ever told reader about his villain father (if not can I pretty please have a drabble of that)
2.do you plan on reposting some of your works lowkey miss them 💔 (no pressure if you can’t🫰🏾)
Anywho take care!!!
Hello habibi!!
I'm glad you got the courage to send a request in. Thank you!
Izuku has told reader about his father. Before they had children, if we are going based off the Midoriya Family Shenanigans and The Contract timeline since they are one and the same.
Izuku sat on the bed, his back to you. He was silent. He had told you that he had something to tell you, a lot to tell you actually but with the way things were heading, it might take longer than you thought. Izuku's shoulders were tense as his freckled back facing you.
He took a deep breath and sighed. "I..." He turned his head enough for you to see the sad smile that was on his lips but not his eyes. Izuku had the most expressive eyes. Them being hidden from you felt like you could only see through part of a mirror. "I don't think I've ever told you about my father."
Your eyebrows furrowed. "All Might?"
"No, not All Might." He chuckled lowly. "Although I wish he was. My biological father."
At the mention of biological you stilled. You never knew of a father in his life. With our job in the commission it was often just omitted. He was raised by a single mother and no father to mention. That was all.
It took you a moment to think of the words on what to say. "What happened?" You asked lowly.
"He fell in love with my mother and they had me." He said bluntly. "However due to his occupation, I was more of an experiment than I was an actual son conceived out of love. He left my mother alone after taking my quirk from me since I wasn't deemed useful."
You sat up a bit more and inched closer to him on the bed. "What was his occupation?"
In the low glow of the lamp every second seemed heavier. "He was a villain." Izuku finally turned to look at you and to your surprise, he wasn't crying. His eyes were dry and his gaze was hard. His emerald eyes that usually shone with hope and delight and confidence now were without any of that. They almost seemed like the eyes of someone who was dead. "All for One to be exact."
At the name of the villain you stilled. "All for One... b-but that's-"
"The highest S ranked villain in Japanese history? Yes. That's the one." He finished your words before you could finish them.
"And he is your father."
"Yes."
You weren't sure what to say to that. Or how to feel about that. Izuku was not the same as his father. he was good, he had a good heart and he was loving and kind.
Were there times he scared you? Of course. Izuku was a man and no matter how good he was, men would always scare some part of you.
But not enough that you thought of him as bad.
Izuku took a deep breath in, his eyes closing. He reached to hold your hand, his calloused thumb brushing over your knuckles, his eyes opening up again. The light was back inside them. "I needed to tell you this before you had children with me. Should they end up like me or like him..." His body seemed to shiver at the thought involuntarily. "I don't want you to be caught off guard. Of course, if you don't want to have biological kids and avoid the risk, that's fine too and I respect that. I am okay with adopting or you finding a sperm donor of your choice (that is preferably not Kacchan) and I wont be mad, I promise I-"
"Izuku." Your hand came up to cup his cheek making him stop his rambling. His eyes looked at you wide and beautiful. You smiled. "You are my husband. History and all. Your blood does not define you or this family. Whatever quirks or traits our children have, they will be loved and I will love them from beginning to end because you gave them to me." You shrugged. "I wouldn't want anyone else."
He stared at you, his eyes searching your face looking for even just a slither of doubt. When he found none, you saw the big fat Midoriya sized tears fall down his face. Your thumb wiped away one as a coo left your mouth.
"Oh my dear Zuzu. You poor baby." You teased as he chuckled but slumped his head to rest on your shoulder. You wrapped your arms around him and planted a kiss on his locks. It would take a whole lot more than that to chase you away.
2. Tell me which works you want to see then I'll try find them. I don't want to repost all of them just because I wrote over 4 million words worth of fanfic and that would take me AGES to do🥲
Hii glitch1d I just wanted to rant about how good Scents and rattles is and I was wondering since the robo baby is toshi when they have their own pups will the first be toshi or would their kid line go down?
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Awww thank you! I am so glad you love Scents and Rattles.
When Reader and Izuku have their own pups, the first will definitely be Toshinori. This Toshi is more of an open window to them one day having their own children and starting their romance before they knew it was a thing.
Has your writing style changed? It’s just that your new fics read differently than your older ones.
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Way to make a girl feel insecure.
Lol, it has, don't worry about it. From my first fic "Just the Three of Us" to my latest fic (IDK I have too many now) I have changed in writing style DRASTICALLY.
I don't know, I guess its a mixture of growth and a mixture of experience. I hope you don't find it a problem.
okay you don’t have to reply to this and i’m sorry if this comes across backhanded (i’ve complimented ppl before and it has came across backhanded) but i genuinely want to say i think ‘Your Only Purpose’ was one of the best fics ive ever read, probably in my top three oat. I enjoyed every minute of reading it. I think it’s so well written and you are truly an amazing writer, i want to say i’ve probably reread it 6 times now, and i’ve never been sick of it.
I think it’s very rare to come across a fic like it. I really love how it’s KiriBaku but reader is incorporated into it, but the relationship isn’t completely centered around reader, like kirishima and bakugou have their moments, and as the head alpha kirishima sleeps with the other omegas. I really like it in that sense, that everyone isn’t orbiting the reader, and there is other things going on. I also think the characters are so well written, like i LOVE the way you write Izuku in this fic, like he’s so sly!! i love it. I just loved this fic so much, and i just thought i’d let you know. You don’t have to reply or anything, i just hope you see this!
Awww thank you so much!! You're amazing🥺
I loved writing Your Only Purpose, it was so messy and so horrible and yet so amazingly rich with characters and the entire pack's dynamics.
I really want to write another fic like that, which is what I'm hoping Scents and Rattles will become eventually. I just wanted to focus on reader and Izuku's relationship but pack dynamics and how they work is gonna come up quickly.
Speaking of which, I've just updated Scents and Rattles so go check that out everyone!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Viking!Kirishima Eijiro x Fem!Reader x Viking!Bakugo Katsuki
Context: Since you were a little girl you had loved the son of a Jarl and the son of a great warrior, but life took you away from them. When they come back to you, it's almost as you first met. A chase. A hunt. The wolves and the doe
Note: Mentions of Norse gods, periods and the demons that they are, mentions of blood, Predator vs prey mentality, mentions of Kiribaku obviously. Some NSFW close to the end. No smut. Sadly.
Growing up as the king’s youngest daughter you were always pampered and spoiled. You were daddy’s little girl. His favourite girl. Yet that also meant you could get away with a lot of things. Tripping in the procession? That’s fine. The poor little one tripped on a stone. Interrupting your father to tell him that you think some random lady looks pretty? Look at you being a kind little princess. Sneaking off to go play with a Jarl's son and his friend?
That was new.
You never liked playing with the other girls of the court. They were all so stuffy and if not pampering you and trying to suck up to you. As much as you didn’t mind the attention, it wasn’t what you wanted nor what tickled your fancy. It was one time, when you were not older than six, you had wandered away from your family that sat posed in the great hall. You had magically found your way outside where a group of
friends were playing around. They were wrestling and fighting one another. Out of the group your eyes couldn’t leave two of them. You hid behind a wooden pole to watch them.
The tallest of the boys was a blond. He had spiky blond hair that made him look a bit like a porcupine to you. He had red maroon eyes and a boisterous laugh and smile. He seemed to be confident and hold an aura of control and pride to him. Another kid that seemed to be rather
close to him, slightly smaller, was a boy with black hair that came into is face. He had wide ruby eyes, like a jewel or crisp apple. He had a scar over his right eye and seemed to be the strongest out of all of them.
They played around with two other boys and a girl. One boy had black hair and the other had yellow hair with a black mark in it. He must have been a relative to a seer. You heard of them with their mystical powers and connection to the gods. The only girl had fluffy pink hair and
seemed just as rowdy as the boys.
You watched all of them enviously.
“Come on, Eijiro. You can hit him harder than that!” The ash blond shouted at the kid with the black hair and scar.
The boy put his hands together and looked down. “Sorry Katsuki, but I don’t want to hurt Denki.”
“Yah, Kacchan!” The yellow haired small boy shouted, standing behind the other boy with black hair and had a straight tooth smile. “I don't want to get hit. Look at me, I’m tiny.” He hid more of his body as he glared.
He’s false bravado made you giggle, causing attention to yourself.
“Oi!” The ash blond child, Kacchan you guessed, stomped over to you. “Who are you! Why are you spying on us!” He shouted at you.
You weren’t used to people shouting at you other than your older siblings. You didn’t tolerate it from others. Not liking it at all, you frowned. “I am princess Y/N! My daddy is the king and I can do whatever I want.”
Bakugou glared at you. He didn’t like how high you placed yourself. How higher you placed yourself above him. He pointed a finger at you. “You little brat!” Before he could do something he regretted, Kirishima quickly wrapped his arms around him.
He held the angry blond in his arms as he offered you a smile. It was odd watching them, being the same age, and yet Kirishima was restraining him pretty well. “Sorry about him, your highness.” He said, offering you a kind smile. Broad, sharp teeth and kind. You couldn’t
help but soften at the look of him.
“Well…” You looked away. “It’s fine for now. But the next time he does it, I’m telling daddy.”
“You’re a princess?” Mina asked as she approached you bouncing on her heels in excitement. “That’s so cool. You look like the King so it must be true.” She said as she looked between you and her friends.
“Yah, she should call her precious daddy!” Bakugou mocked as he tilted his head side to side. “You wouldn’t be able to handle me by yourself, princess. You’re weak.”
“No, I’m not!” You stomped your foot and glared back at him.
Sero quickly moved to stand next to Bakugou. “Uh, Katsuki.” he said with a nervous smile.“Maybe you should calm down.” He offered.
Bakugou kept his eyes on you. “Never!” He stuck his tongue out at you childishly. “Weak little brat!” He teased you. “Can’t do anything without daddy’s help. Poor little princes-”
A slap went through the area. You stood with an angry face as you looked down at him. Clutching his plush cheek was Bakugou. His face was set into one of pure surprise. He didn’t expect you to hit him, let alone the slap to sting. The other children were silent, not fully
believing that it actually happened.
“Keep quiet you… you… you dog!” You shouted at him angry.
Denki retreated back as he grew nervous at how quiet Bakugou was being. “Oh no. I don’t think you should have done that, princess.”
Bakugou’s fists balled up as he faced you again. His eyes white with rage as he seethed in anger. “You’re gonna regret that princess.”
That’s when you did the smartest thing you did all day.
You ran.
You ran, not in fear but giggling for the most part. The angry blond throwing retorts and angry growls at you as you ran through the streets. People watched and wondered why you were running away from a string of other children all following one another. Bakugou was
behind you trying to catch you. Kirishima was behind Bakugou trying to calm him down.
Mina was behind Kirishima wanting to see what would happen next. Sero was following Mina for the same reason. Denki followed because he didn’t want to be left alone for the most part. You ran straight into the main hall, giggling and squealing trying to get away from Bakugou.
Kirishima and Bakugou both followed you into the main hall but Mina, Sero and Denki all stopped. In the main hall was where all the leaders were meeting. Your giggling, Bakugou’s shouting and Kirishima’s apologise were what disturbed the meeting.
You quickly ran over to your father and hid by his side. “Daddy save me!”
“Come here and fight me, princess!” Bakugou shouted in front of all the adults. Including his mother and his Jarl, Kirishima’s father, Takeo Kirishima. The two adults stood horrified as their two sons stood in front of the royal family.
Kirishima quickly stood in front of his best friend and stopped him from approaching you any further. He forced the blond down on his knees alongside him. They were both on one knee in front of you and your family. “I’m deeply sorry for the disturbance your majesty. We were just playing outside when things got out of hand.” He apologised profusely. He knew how much his father took pride in these meetings so he knew what was best was to apologise.
“SHE SLAPPED ME!” Bakugou shouted looking back up at you with a glare. Kirishima tugged on his friend’s ear harshly. “OW!”
“Forgive us.” Kirishima stated his head still down in respect.
All the adults were very amused at the whole situation. Especially your parents. Your mother laughed but looked down at the two young boys fondly. “What are your names?”
“Eijiro Kirishima, your majesty.” Kirishima answered immediately. “Son of the great Jarl Takeo Kirishima. And this-” He kept Bakugou’s head down with a firm grip that was clearly not relanting despite the blond's struggles. “Is Katsuki Bakugou, son of Mitsuki Bakugou.” He answered for his grumbling friend.
Your father turned to look up at the two embarrassed parents. Mitsuki was seething at her son for interrupting the meeting and showing little respect to royalty. Takeo, however, was rather impressed with his son’s level-headedness in this situation. Your father turned to look at you,
who had crawled into his lap. You sat with your arms folded and a huff. “Daughter.”
You turned to your father innocently. “Yes, daddy?” You asked.
“Did you slap Katsuki?” He asked you.
You hesitated. You pouted. “He was being mean to me, daddy.” You pointed down at the two boys.
The king turned to Bakugou who had calmed down a bit more. “Katsuki.”
“Huh?” Bakugou asked as he looked up. He was roughly nudged in the ribs by Kirishima making him wince. “I mean… Yes, m’lord.” He corrected himself with a mumble. That made the other Jarls laugh. Mitsuki dragged her hands down her face as she tried not to burn with anger at her child’s show of no manners.
“Were you bested by my daughter?”
Bakugou huffed. “No, she ran away and I-”
“If a doe runs away from the wolves does that not mean that the doe has won?” Your father asked as he raised an eyebrow down at the blond child.
Bakugou opened his mouth to answer but nothing came out. He crossed his arms and looked away. “Tsk.” He scowled. “One day I’ll be a strong warrior and no stupid doe will out best me!” He loudly proclaimed. “Especially you princess!”
Your mother laughed at the child's ambition. “I don’t doubt that, if you are anything like your mother.” She turned to Kirishima. “Little Eijiro. What do you think of the blond's proclamation? You are to be a future Jarl if all goes right.”
Kirishima was only silent for a moment. “He’s the best boy in my village, your majesty.” He said making Bakugou’s cheeks burn a slight pink but he still frowned. He nodded his head in agreement. “He’s fast, skilled and has great ambition. I don’t doubt what he says. I want him to be my second in command, like my father has Aunt Mitsuki as his.”
Your mother nodded her head as she looked up to Takeo. “Your son has a great eye, Takeo. If Thor will have it, he just might make a strong leader one day, especially if he can deal with a Bakugou.”
After the meeting had finished, with no more disturbances, both Jarl Takeo and Mitsuki both apologised to your family. No one minded. Bakugou, however, was now determined to try and beat you at something, dragging Kirishima along with him. There were many visits from the Bakugous and Kirishimas since that day. Whenever they were in your village with their parents you always spent time with them.
Whether it was watching them fight, or running through the surrounding woods with them in a game of tag. Where you were, they were. The three of you, even though you only saw each other every few months or so, you were all close. Everyone could see it. Some even wondered at your young age, who you would choose. The Jarl’s son or the fierce warrior?
You could never choose. Never split them apart. They were great together as is.
Then one day, when you were twelve, you woke up and there was blood everywhere. Everywhere means your sheets. You had screamed loud enough for Valhalla to hear you. You thought you were dying. You felt like it too. Your servants had run into the room you shared with your older sister. But next thing you know, no one was listening to the girl who was practically crying her eyes out. Everyone was celebrating. For what reason you hadn’t known till your mother and sister sat you down.
You weren’t a girl anymore to them.
You had to take your princess studies more seriously now. Your sister took pity on you, having had experienced what you were going to be put through a two years before. Suddenly she seemed less annoying and more like your only refuge.
So while the village celebrated and you were sulking around, you met Kirishima and Bakugou one last time.
You met them in the woods, your secret place by a river. The two of them stood in front of you who looked like you were anything but happy. Of course you couldn’t be. Not with all you had learnt today. The moon was high in the sky and the river was still. The dark area was
peaceful other than the growing tension between the three of you.
“We can’t hang out anymore.” You let out finally and quietly.
Bakugou was the first to react like always. “HUH!” He shouted rather loudly. “Why not?” He asked as he stepped closer.
Kirishima stopped him and shot him a look to calm down. The blond took a breath and focused back on you. Kirishima had his black hair tied back in a small ponytail, sort of spikey at the end that reminded you of Bakugou’s hair. The boy’s eyebrows furrowed. “Is it because of today?” He asked.
The both of them weren’t entirely sure why today was a big deal. Nor why everyone was acting like it was a god’s birthday but it seemed important enough and that it had to do with you. Takeo had promised to explain to his son and his son’s best friend later when they went back home. It didn’t stop them from enjoying the festivities though. They did enjoy it until they noticed you weren’t.
You nodded your head as you held your elbows. You shrunk your shoulders as you furrowed your eyebrows. You looked off to the side. The cool night air blew making your long dress move with you. “I… I’m not a little girl anymore. I can’t play with you guys. I need to take
being a princess and a woman of this village seriously.” You recited what your mother’s handmaiden had told you. “Besides, you guys will have to train to become leaders and warriors. You won’t have time for me for the next few years.”
The boys winced as they knew you were telling the truth. They would have to go to the trials and earn their place among men. Earn their place as warriors and protectors. They wouldn't
be able to see you for the next few years. They would be plundering, training, earning their arm rings. They would have to be away from you.
They didn’t like the sound of that. Not one bit. The three of you all knew that the day would come where childish games and fun times would come to an end.
Bakugou folded his arms over his bear chest. “How can we get your attention then?” Heasked. That caught both you and Kirishima's attention. “If you can’t give us it then how canwe get it?” He asked again.
You shrugged. “I don’t know. My mom said I would have to focus on my future partner.”
“Then that’s what we’ll do.” He proclaimed. He had already made up his mind. The blond placed his hands on his hips and nodded. “WE’RE GONNA MARRY YOU!” He pointed to you.
“W-what!” You asked confused. “Both of you?” You asked shocked “My father won’t allow it.”
“Yes, he will.” Bakugou said shamelessly and certain. Kirishima however was blushing red and went stiff. Bakugou threw his arm around Kirishima next to him. “I will become the best warrior this kingdom has ever seen and Eijiro will become the next Jarl of our village! Right, Eijiro?”
Kirishima nodded his head, not entirely sure what exactly he was putting himself up for but he did know, if it concerned you and Bakugou, he would do anything. “Y-yes. As a Jarl, I’ll
make sure we’ll marry you.”
Your eyebrows furrowed. You clearly weren’t convinced. Bakugou turned to Kirishima. “Oi, Eijiro. What’s that thing that people do before they get married?”
Kiri looked at Bakugou confused. “Kiss?”
Bakugou’s face scrunched up as he stuck his tongue out. “Gross. No.” He pushed the other boy. That made Kirishima blush bashfully and you giggled. “The other thing.”
“Propose?” Kirishima suggested again.
“Yah but we did that.” Bakugou stated.
“We did?” Kirishima asked, confused.
Bakugou opened his mouth to speak but then realised Kirishima was right. He dropped down to one knee. His face went pink but he looked determined. His red eyes looking between the two of you. “I promise to Odin and any other fuckin’ gods I need to, that I’ll marry the both of you.” He nodded his head. He pointed to his chest. “And I’ll be the best fuckin’ husband you’ll ever have.”
You and Kirishima shared a look. Before you could comment, Kirishima did the same thing. He went on one knee before the two of you. “I promise to Odin and Freya that I’ll marry the both of you and be the most manliest and reliable husband to… to the both of you.” He stared
at the blond briefly, making Bakugou turn his head trying to hide his red face. Kirishima looked back up at you. “I promise.”
Watching them do it, you couldn’t just stand and not say anything. You pulled your dress to the side and went down on one knee. Your knee pressed against the cold damp soil. “I promise to Odin and Freya that I’ll marry the both of you and be the best wife you could ever
need. Don’t think about trying to find another woman because she won’t be better than me.” You stated proudly.
And that was the last time you saw them for years. You grew, you changed physically and mentally but what stayed the same was where your heart belonged to. You were older, wiser and for one thing less spoilt. You did everything to be the best person you could be. You
helped around the community, you supported your warriors and even learned a bit from them.
Your eldest brother had passed leaving your eldest sister as the next heir to the throne. That in itself scared you. Not because you didn’t support your sister. You did, but that also meant that she couldn’t be carted off. That she wasn’t to be used as a bargaining chip anymore. You were the next royal in line. You were terrified obviously. You didn’t want to marry some fat old man of a neighbouring village or kingdom. If anything you would have rather died single.
Your life was like that. Waking up each morning to fear.
But for one day, that disappeared. Your father was holding a great feast for a series of successful raids that had been occurring. The guests of honours were said to be ones you hadn’t seen in years. You hadn’t been that excited or nervous for something in months. You dressed in your best outfit, applied face point to your eyes, face and shoulders and made sure you looked more presantable than you were in months.
“You know you might just attract every other person other than them right?” Your sister teased from her place upon her bed.
You pulled on a fur around your shoulders. “Lets pray that doesn't happen.” You stated unbothered.
Your sister raised an eyebrow. She stood up. “I heard they were lovers.” She stated. You stiffened for a moment.
You heard stories about them. The beast of a redhead that tore through enemies like they were paper. The blond demon warrior that slaughtered and took with a smile on his face. An unstoppable duo whose affections towards each other, though not shunned nor hated on, were very apparent. You were glad they still were close and if the
rumours were true, loved each other. If they couldn’t have you at least they had each other.
Your sister walked up behind you and placed her hands on your shoulders. “Sister, let them go. You can’t keep on holding on to silly childhood promises.” She told you as she bent down to look at you through the mirror. You looked down at your lap. “I am sure I can find you a lovely young jarl you could spend your time with. Plus what if you don’t find them attractive anymore?”
You looked up at her. “Well, I would need to get my eyes checked.” You stood up with her.
The two of you went into the main hall. You both stood next to your father and mother and younger brother. You watched as Jarl after Jarl and warrior after warrior came into the great hall but you hadn’t seen them yet. You kept your head high. Even if you were mistaken, even
if they weren’t coming, you wouldn’t be disheartened. It only meant you would probably take your sister up on what she had offered.
Lastly, from the darkness outside were two men, built like oxen. You were stunned for the most part. The sea of people in the great hall parted for them, feeling the power and radiancy they carried with them. It was suffocating from even where you stood.
Finally making it in front, standing next to each other were the two men you had longed to see for years.
On the left was an ash blond with a white direwolf fur over his shoulders with a red cape. His hair was longer now. Half his head was braided in tight blonde braids and the rest was kept in his unruly blond locks. He was lean with a small waist that had even you envious. His large chest seemed soft to you and held few scars to them but clearly hard earned. His maroon piercing eyes, covered in black face paint looked at you instantly. They held no shame in looking at you or your figure, a smirk of pride and cockiness went to his face at your attention.
Your eyes then went to the giant next to him that you could hardly believe was the same boy you knew years ago. He had a growth spurt making him wider and bigger than the blond. He truly lived up to the reputation that the Kirishima’s held of being beasts among men. His
broad and exposed chest was covered in markings and a few scars. He had long locks of red hair that fell down his back. You had heard rumours that his hair turns red permanently from the blood of his victims. His crisp apple eyes found you as well. An unreadable emotion
behind his eyes. The two of them bent down on one knee before your family, their heads down. The tight arm rings around their right arms showing their vows to their fellow man here.
“Your majesties.” They both said.
Your father smiled with a laugh. “The demon warrior, Katsuki Bakugou and the Beast among men, Jarl Eijiro Kirishima. Stand men, stand. This whole night is in honour of you after all.” The duo stood back up straight, heads held high. “Your winnings and efforts have paid off my
good and faithful warriors. Tonight we shall feast in your honour!”
With that the hall erupted into joyous cheers. Music played and food was served as everyone sat drinking and eating to their hearts content. Loud boisterous laughter and cheers rang through the warm air as there was celebration to their achievements. You sat dutifully next to
your sister as she got lucky enough to sit next to Bakugou. Your father sat between the two men.
“Maybe you weren’t so wrong about dressing up.” Your sister whispered into your ear, making you both giggle.
You nudged her. “You never did like to listen to me.” You teased. Before you could continue you heard your father say something.
“I would like to reward the both of you with an opportunity as well with your riches… If you so wish…” He stated to the two of them. You peered over trying to hear what else he would say when your sister cut in/
“Whoever gets their hands on them would be a lucky person.” She stated as she picked up her cup of beer.
You nodded. “Yes, they would. If only the heavens would be so kind.” You motioned to her.
“Mother said that father might just reward one of them with the opportunity as King.”
You choked on your wine. “What?”
She nodded her head. “For my hand, they would be crowned King.”
Your ears started to ring at her words. “For… your… your hand?” You asked shakily.
She smiled. “Yep. Of course you could have the other one if you so wished.”
You absentmindedly nodded your head not entirely feeling all up to the party. Your first chance in years to see them, talk to them, be with them and it was taken from you. You stood up. “Excuse me, I’ve got to go out and check on our brother. He must be so bored.” You smiled and quickly made your way away from the main table. Red eyes watched you as you left.
You quickly made your way out of the hall into the cool night air. You dropped your shoulders and went into the direction of the woods. Your head down as you tried regaining your barings. She must have known your fathers plans all along. Which was probably why she told you to forget about them. You couldn’t have both. That’s selfish.
Or was it?
You didn’t mind being selfish.
You found yourself at the river, your meeting spot when you were kids. The night seemed identical to it was the last time you saw them. Bright big moon in the sky with the heavens twinkling and winking at you. The river was calm near you and the wind was only just strong enough to move the cape you wore.
This was a place where you could feel safe. Almost as if they were standing right next to you.
You heard a snap of a twig that made you immediately look back. Your heart raced in fear as you looked behind you. Your eyes dashed around the area looking for what the sound was. You moved backward in fear.
Your back bumped into what you thought was a tree.
“No hello, princess ?” You turned around immediately and your eyes widened in shock. You knew who it was from the way he said your title. Standing in front of you, arms crossed over his chest was Bakugou. The moonlight his blond hair in a sort of luminescent glow as he stared down at you with red eyes that seemed to stare into your soul.
“Katsuki .” You whispered his name like it was something you never thought you would say again.
You took a step backwards and your back hit something again. “Years away from you and you haven’t even given us some of your attention. Do you not know how much we missed you, princess?” You turned around and you saw him. Kirishima. His tall stance is almost menacing in the dark, even with the moonlight falling on him. Eyes dark like a predator in the night as he looked down at you.
You gulped. “ Eijiro .” You whispered.
This was nothing like it was when you were younger. For one thing, this wasn’t the same Kirishima you knew when you were younger. He used to be so timid, keeping himself closed within himself most of the time. He was doubtful. This man in front of you seemed to radiate
confidence and strength. A real Jarl.
“That’s not true, Eij.” Bakugou stated. “You should have seen the way she was staring at my chest. Perverted little princess.” Bakugou snarked with a grin on his face.
Kirishima laughed. “I don’t blame her Katsuki, but you’re right. She was staring at my arms like they were meat on a silver platter.” He too snarked.
The two of them started circling you. For a moment you wondered what was going on. Why were they saying such things? Why were they circling you? Why did your legs feel weak and your abdomen felt tied in knots? Then it hit you.
They were playing a game with you. A game they loved to play after the first day they met you. Wolves and doe. Wolves circle their target, their prey- the doe- and the doe has to get away from them. You were always a doe. They were always wolves. Back when you were younger it seemed easier since you were always a bit taller than them and could get away faster and probably climb a tree away from them. Now? Now you felt more like your fate was already sealed to the butchers than you having a chance.
But the thrill. The thrill you yearned with them overtook your judgement. The hunter and the prey. The wolves and the doe.
They saw the recognition in your eyes and their grins grew. You bit your bottom lip as you looked between the two of them. Kirishima’s eyes raked over your body with desire. Hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. “Look at her, Katsuki. Doesn’t she look just delicious?'' He asked as he licked over the edges of his sharp teeth, his clear want for you making your heart beat out of your chest.
Bakugou chuckled. “Indeed. Looks like a pretty doe for the fuckin taking.” Once he was behind you, his fingers dragged across the nape of your neck making you shiver. “I wonder how she tastes.” He growled close to your ear.
That’s when you ran. You pushed your legs as hard as you could away from them, away from the village and deeper into the woods. You heard their loud and amused laughter from behind you, but you couldn’t hear them following you. Your heart was beating out of your chest and you almost felt it hard to breathe.
You felt grateful you weren’t wearing a dress tonight. You probably would have been extremely handicaped due to it. You kept running, swerving between trees trying to put as much distance between them and you as possible. A glimmer of hope flickered within you.
Maybe you could win.
Then you heard it. Loud laughter. “Was she always this fucking slow, Eijiro?” To your left, running just a few trees away from you was Bakugou. He’s lean body moving agily between the trees and over fallen logs. He was keeping up with you as if it was child’s play.
“Nah!” To your right was Kirishima. Even with his huge size, he seemed to navigate the trees better than you ever could and you lived in the area. “I don’t think she’s even trying to get away.”
Suddenly just like that, they were gone. You couldn’t see them in the darkness of the woods or the light of the moon. You slowed down and looked around wondering where they had both disappeared to. Your eyebrows furrowed in worry.
“Katsuki? Eijiro?” You let out scared.
Two arms wrapped around you. You let out a small scream as you were being held by the waist. You heard Bakugou’s rare laughter. Loud and obstreperous laughter. “ Katsuki! Eijiro! Where did you go? ” He mocked you, making you laugh. He held you up making you giggle and laugh louder. His big strong arms always made you feel safe despite the game you all just participated in.
Suddenly you were both pushed back by a huge force. You landed on Katsuki’s chest, with your back against him. Caging the both of you between the ground and his large frame was Kirishima with a grin on his face. The three of you all laughed at the situation, you between the two men. It reminded you of the good days when you used to let them win and you would end up in a similar position with all three of you on the floor laughing.
You calmed down as you looked up at the redhead. You admired his handsome features. A satisfied smirk on his face at getting to you. He leaned closer down to you. “Got you, doe.” He said condescendingly.
Your heart was beating loudly with how close he was to you.“Yah… you got me.” You affirmed, your eyes strayed to his lips. Bakugou pushed you forward, making you kiss the redhead.
Kirishima placed his knee between you and the blond’s spread legs, applying pressure to you both. Both you and Bakugou groaned. You leaned deeper into the kiss as he easily won for dominance. His kiss had a burst of passion and need for you. It was as if he was sucking the
energy out of you, leaving you breathless. The moment his lips left yours, and air could return to your lungs, Bakugou had tilted your
head back towards him and had taken your lips for himself. He kissed you deeply too. His touch was explosive and filled to the brim with desire. His grasp on your hips tightened as he held you. You hummed as you arched your back slightly, pressing harder against him, making
him grunt.
Your eyes were closed even after separating from him. “Gods, I missed the both of you.” You whispered.
“And we missed you.” Kirishima placed his hand on your cheek.
“I… I had thought the two of you had…” You couldn’t let it out. Your own insecurities suffocating you.
Bakugou raised an eyebrow. “What? You thought we would just live on without you?” He asked. “Yah fuck no.” He shook his head. “Your ours, doe. We promised you, didn’t we?”
“I know. I know.” You looked away from the both of them. “My father wants one of you to marry my sister, doesn’t he?” You asked.
Kirishima let out a heavy breath. With that he got off the two of you, and pulled Bakugou up, automatically sitting you in his lap in the process. “He does.” He answered your question, making you shrink back more.
Bakugou had his hands down on the ground to steady himself as you leaned against him. “I wouldn’t blame you guys.” You stated. “One of you would be king and the other a Jarl. It would be the dream for you guys. I would support the two of you, even with my sister as your Queen.”
Bakugou scoffed. “We couldn’t give two shits about her.” Bakugou growled in anger as he looked off to the side. “But… we do care about you.” He told you, his voice softer than normal. With one of his hands he took yours securely. His calloused warm hands gave you comfort.
Kirishima placed a large hand on your cheek. He offered you a soft smile. The smile that would comfort you in your dreams. “We would deny Valhalla to be with you.” He told you honestly. You closed your eyes as emotions bursted into your heart at the declaration. “I would rather let Thor strike me down with his hammer, lightning in tow, than to love another that isn’t you and Katsuki.”
You smiled and placed your smaller hand over Kirishima's. You nodded your head. That reminded you of something. You chuckled and a small smirk went to your lips. You turned back to look up at Bakugou. “I heard you two were lovers? Is it true?”
Bakugou chuckled. His hold on your hand tightened slightly. He bent down closer to your ear. “It’s whatever you make of it.” He told you with a smirk of his own. That made a desire to know exactly what he was meaning burst from you. “What I do have to say though, is that
you have never seen a cock like the one between his legs that’s for sure.” Bakugou shot you a wink as your cheeks warmed instantly at his vulgar words. Kirishima shot him a glare which Bakugou chose to ignore. “You should see him when he is straight off the battlefield,
princess. When he’s covered in blood, veins bulging and looking like a fucking god. I’m tellin’ you, nothing sexier.”
“Can you shut up, Katsuki?” Kirishima asked annoyed.
Bakugou stuck his tongue out childishly making you laugh. “Make m-”
He was quickly shut up with a kiss from Kirishima. It was forceful but held the same passion and love as always. Kirishima’s hand snaked up to your thigh and gripped it roughly making you release a held in breath. Something about what the blond was saying, made you know he wasn’t lying about anything. Kirishima playfully bit on the blond’s lower lip. The blond held a smirk of his own at Kirishima’s actions.
Kirishima moved back and shook his head with a deep chuckle. “You are such a brat.”
Bakugou rolled his eyes. “You sound like my mother.”
“Well, your mother isn’t wrong, Katsuki.” You told him, making Kirishima laugh. Bakugou playfully growled at you next to your ear. He bit lightly on the top of your ear making you laugh. “We should head back before people get even more suspicious than they no doubt are
already.” You let out with a sigh.
“Or we can just kidnap you.” Before you could respond, you were suddenly off the ground. You squealed as you were thrown over Kirishima’s shoulders. “Make you our chieftess and live the rest of our lives with you by our side and warming our bed. Right Katsuki?”
Kirishima held you by your thighs as he stood up onto his feet not bothered by your weight at all. He turned to look at the blond who had gotten up beside him.
Bakugou placed his hands behind his head. “Couldn’t have said it better myself, Red.” “You guys can’t just kidnap me.” You defended yourself. “What about-” You let out a gasp as a slap went to your ass. You arched your back in surprise at the stinging feeling.
“Oi! Stop spewing shit and just say yes. You already said you would be the best wife ever, so do that.” Bakugou reprimanded you.
Your face felt hot. You looked away. “But-”
Kirishima now slapped your thigh making you tense again, pushing them closer together. “Don’t worry princess.”
“Just focus on Eijiro’s ass and life will be a much better place.” Bakugou bent back to look at you. That’s when you noticed at the perfect view you got of said ass.
Holding you with one arm, Kirishima slapped Bakugou on the behind making him yelp. “The two of you are going to be the death of me.”
“What an honourable way to die.” You and Bakugou stated together.
Ok, since we know that izuku and reader obviously have a breeding kink, could we see izuku “punishing” reader by wearing condoms during marathon sex and refusing to cum inside no matter how much she begs? Please feel free to ignore but I feel like you would do this justice 😛
A/N: May your pumpum always be bred and wet😘
HUBBY! Midoriya Izuku x WIFEY! Reader
Condoms were the bane of your existence.
Izuku had your legs wrapped around his waist as he drove into you with brutal speed. Your head was thrown back as you moaned. Your fingers were digging into his back, your nails dragging down his back, leaving marks against his freckled skin.
"Izuku!" You moaned as you closed your eyes, your hole squeezing his cock tighter. You were trying so hard to suck him in, to make him feel so good that he would change his mind. "Mmmh~ please... p-please take it off. I wanna feel you normally."
Izuku scoffed as his fisted the blankets. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he closed his eyes feeling you squeeze him so tightly. You had a way of massaging his cock with your insides that had him dreaming about you. It was so hard for him to stay strong right now but he was set on his decision. "Oh baby. You know I love it when you beg but..." He groaned as he dropped his head for a moment his hips stuttering. "Hmm... but you don't deserve it raw."
"I do!" You begged as you opened your eyes, flicking to look up at him with big eyes. You nodded your head with a pout and wet lips, wanting him so desperately to take the condom off. You hated the feeling of latex compared to his raw thick cock. Your head nodded eagerly as your eyes were wet, begging for it. You felt so desperate for him. "I deserve it. I'm a good girl."
"A good girl?" Izuku scoffed as he sat back on his haunches and knees stopping for a moment. He stared down at you hard, his green eyes dark as he glared down at you. "You decide to wear the skimpiest little bikini for our house warming party and talk to our friends about how hard we're trying for a baby."
You knew that you would annoy him with your behaviour, mostly because you had been ignoring him and his warnings about how he was feeling. You knew that your little tiny crotch underwear for your swimsuit was not the smartest thing to wear when you had a friends who were proheroes all around.
You were hoping your husband would punish you,
just not with the one thing you were doing the opposite of doing.
The two of you had been trying for a baby for a while, with not much success, which entailed a lot of no barrier sex and no contraceptives (not that the two of you used much to begin with).
So to say that you were not expecting him to pull out a box of condoms.
Izuku scoffed and moved his hand over the mound of your cunt. His thumb moved to rest on your clit as he started massaging your sensitive nub. "I don't think you deserve to have my cum inside you." You whined feeling pleasure build deep inside you. He hummed as he shook his head. "Yah, I think you can finish without it again."
"Nooo.... not again, please not again." You sobbed as tears beaded at your eyes as you threw your head back once more.
The both of you were on your third round now and you loved when the both of you had sex like this, endless and rounds after rounds that would have you drooling. You loved the feeling of his cum dripping out of you. You loved feeling so stuffed that you could barely breathe or move or thing. You loved feeling him drip down and his fat cock head try push it all back in.
The thought of him impregnating you always had your clit twitching and your pussy swollen with need.
But you hated condoms.
Izuku hated them too. Ever since he first felt your luxurious cunt, he was never the same. Feeling your unfiltered slick walls against his cock. He loved feeling you massage his dick like you were meant for him, like you were born to take him like this. Having a condom in the way was enough to drive him insane at what he knew he was missing.
But Izuku was one petty bastard.
And watching you come with a cry of frustration as wiggled and whine, begging for his cock like it was the only thing that could solace you, was enough to make it all worth it.
JAHKAHAGFAKSB I’M HAVING TOO MUCH AGRESSIVE CUTENESS TOWARDS KODA. HE’S SO BABIEEEE 🥺 PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PRETTY PLEASE CAN WE GET MORE DRABBLES WITH HIM JUST CLINGING TO HIS PRETTY MAMA AND GETTINH SPOILED BY THE FAMILY 🥺🥺
Koda is a cutie pie🥺 he just is so small and he's sickly most of the time, fatigued and exhausted but he loves his family.
KODA Part 2
Midoriya Family Shenanigans
Koda Midoriya'a favourite person in the world was his mommy. Like all Midoriya boys, he couldn't think or dream of a world that didnt consist with you. Especially seeing your face first thing in the morning.
His eyes opened and he would see you there with a gentle smile, your hands reaching to touch him in that soft way that made the pain he felt seem to not exist even for a little bit.
"Hey baby boy." Your voice was soft as you tried to wake him up slowly.
Koda smiled tiredly, blinking up at you. His mommy. He loved his mommy. "Mommy." He raised his little arms up for you to pick him up out of bed.
You smiled as you lifted him up and held him in your arms. "How are you feeling today, Koda?" You asked him, trying to understand his pain levels or discomfort.
He furrowed his eyebrows, burrowing his face into your skin. It was one of those days then. Not too bad that he was crying or whining but not great either that he felt like a normal kid.
You would help him with everything on days like this and to Koda it meant the world. You'd change his overnight diaper (He still struggled with wetting the bed due to the medications and fluids he constantly took) and help him get dressed so he wouldnt put his shirt on backwards.
Sometimes Kane would be the one helping him and those are always fun. Kane was one of his favourite new people. The blond teenager would hold his hand and play with him when there were surprise guests over and he couldn't go downstairs.
"Dinosaurs are my favourite!" Koda sat on the soft rug on the ground as he held his pterodactyl toy in his hands. He looked back up at Kane who was holding a needle and syringe as he put in medication into his IV bag.
Kane glanced down before focusing on what he was doing. "Really bubba? Which one?" He asked
Koda pouted as he looked down at his toys. Each one different. He lifted up the brachiosaurus and waved it up to Kane in his chubby hands. "Long neck."
Kane laughed. "Really?" He said as he threw the syringe in the red medical waste bin. "Why is that buddy?" He asked as he took off his latex gloves.
"Its tall and big and strong." Koda listed as he looked down at the green dinosaur in his hands. He turned it with his tiny fingers. "Its not like me. Im not big or strong."
Kane froze before turning to look down at Koda. Kane knew how it felt to feel small and weak. Being the son of Bakugo Katsuki often meant feeling constantly inferior to your gifted father. The last thing Kane wanted was for another kid to feel the same way.
The tall seventeen year old boy walked over to Koda and sat down crossing his legs beside him. Kane took the dinosaur and made it kiss Koda's nose making him burst into giggles. "You know I think youre pretty strong. You're older brothers a big and strong but they still cry when they get needles."
Koda perked up and pointed to his chest. "I no cry."
"Exactly." Kane shook his head. "You dont cry. You strong." He flexed his free arm to flex his bicep. Koda copied him with the arm that dient have the IV in it with a proud expression making Kane smile.
Despite feeling small and weak, his brothers were always there for him. Hero playing Super Mario with him or Asahi helping him learn to count.
And on nights where Daddy was home and Koda was still awake, he felt super special. Cause it meant he could be just like his brothers and spend time with his daddy.
Izuku let out sounds as he carried Koda in the air, trying to fly him around his room, letting the mobile that was still hanging up there brush his face. Koda burst into giggles as he wiggled his little legs.
"ProHero Koda, you got to be careful. You're flying too fast." Izuku said as his big hands held his 4 year old son by his waist as he spun around.
Koda threw his head back with another loud giggle and laugh as he reached his hands up to touch to glowing stars on the ceiling. But Izuku let him drop making him scream before laughing again.
Izuku laughed as he gently lowered Koda down onto his bed. Koda continued to giggle as he squirmed, his little body now in his Deku onesie. Izuku had given him a bubble bath that had ended up becoming more messier than expected.
Izuku loved seeing his son with more energy than usual even for short bursts out of the day. But he could see all the excitement was wearing down on him, his breaths heavy and laboured as his eyes were heavy lidded.
His tiny chest moved up and down, exhausted and needing air thst his body struggled to convert.
Izuku's own smile turned sad as he carefully sat down and moved Koda into his arms so that the boy was in his arms safe. He was so much smaller thsn his brothers were at his age but Izuku couldn't care.
He was doing everything he could to extend whatever time you guys had with Koda. There was only so much money could buy but Izuku would make every cent worth it.
Izuku hummed, his voice soft as Koda's eyes slowly tried staying open but we're losing the battle to sleep. Izuku's hands albeit rough and calloused, where one of the many spaces that Koda felt safe in but one of the few that could always lul him to sleep. Koda felt him tap his nose and brush his curls out of his face. "You will blow us all away... someday someday..." Izuku sang lowly.
In the low light of Koda's nightlight, with his father holding him and dreams just a hair away, Koda didnt feel sick or weak at all.
He felt like tallest dinosaur in the entire garden.
Glitch! In honor of Father’s Day, can you make a little scenario where all the sprouts (plus Kane) and reader surprise Izuku with gifts and his favorite foods 🙏💚
Happy Father's Day, Dad!!!
Midoriya Family Shenanigans
A/N: Sorry I've been MIA guys, I've been so busy with a new job and family drama but don't worry. I'm alive and trying my best to write behind the scenes. Might have to delay some things a few more days to a week but I promise it iwll be worth the wait. Sorry for the short drabble.
Izuku was dead to the world. It was a sunday, a glorious day that he had carved for himself as the number one hero and one of the few consistent days he had off unless of emergencies. He had his phone on do not disturb unless his work number rang, and he was not planning on doing anything with it any time soon.
Izuku felt the bed move somewhere in the space between being awake and sleep. His sixth sense was going off, telling him that there was someone near him but he couldn't care. He was at home, in his warm bed. Why would he care?
Plus being a father of now six boys, meant never a moment of peace unless he had his door locked, the boys fed with pizza and you touching him.
"Daddy." He felt a small pat to his back.
The blankets were half on him as his shirtless freckled and scarred back felt warm. Izuku tried to block out the noise. That wasn't for him. Whoever it was, and by the sounds of it probably Koda or Shoyo, they would find you instead.
"Daddy." He felt a nice shove to his side now. Izuku let out a groan but his eyes didn't open. "Daddy, wake up!" He felt a small hand pat him again before a small body shoved his body again with all its small might.
"Hm? Wha-" Izuku yawned before he could even get the second word out. "Not now, sprout. I need... Daddy needs... he needs sleep..." Izuku mumbled. "Go... go bother Toshinori... Toshi will... help..." Izuku felt himself slipping again.
A nice hard body throw to his body happened again. "Daddy! Wake up." A small hand slapped his cheek making Izuku finally open his eyes. His green eyes shot to look at the child beside him. Shoyo smiled with a wide grin, a tooth missing as he looked down at him. There was something on his cheek, probably food. "Morning daddy." He grinned.
Izuku groaned as he finally turned to lie on his back instead as he lifted a hand to rub at his eyes while he put a hand to Shoyo's curls. "Ow buddy. What did we say about hitting daddy awake?" He said with a low grumbling morning voice.
"But you need to come downstairs." Shoyo said bouncing on the bed with his knees. "Hero is in the kitchen."
Izuku paused at that sentence. His twelve year old was in the kitchen. He moved his hand off his eyes as he looked to Shoyo confused, his eyebrows furrowed. "Hero's in the kitchen doing what?"
Shoyo, bless the poor child's soul, smiled at his father innocently. "He said he was going to cook."
At the mention of his third born child about to start cooking Izuku's eyes widened drastically. "LORD-" Izuku shot out of bed, quickly grabbing a gown that was on the chair. He slipped it on quickly. "Why can't that boy ever just give me one day without a heartattack. Good job for calling me, Sho." Izuku quickly raced out the room, the only reason he wasn't using his quirk was because he couldn't smell anything burning... yet. Shoyo's little feet followed him with giggles right after him.
Izuku ran down the stairs as fast as he could. "HERO! Drop whatever your holding onto the counter, right now. What have I told you about entering the kitchen without permi-" Izuku stopped talking as he saw the scene in front of him.
Standing by the kitchen table was the whole family. Toshinori stood behind the kitchen island next to a smug looking Hero who had his arms crossed. Asahi sat on a stool looking at Izuku and standing next to you was Kane who was in an RedRiot apron, the blond holding a spatula with a pile of pancakes sitting tall on the table. Standing holding your youngest was you, as you had a sweet smile on your face. You were also wearing an apron and wore those frilly shorts that Izuku loved that made your hips look spectacular.
"See." Hero said smugly, shoving Toshinori lightly. "I told you that it would work."
Toshinori nodded with a scoff. "You were right. I'm actually pretty shocked."
Izuku blinked confused, still too still asleep to process what was going on but awake enough to know that something was off. "What..." Shoyo finished coming down the stairs while holding the railing and walked over to his father, holding two of his fingers with a sweet smile. "What's going on?" Izuku turned to look down at Shoyo.
Shoyo gave his sweet little smile, out of all the boys he was the one that looked most like Izuku when he was 6 years old. Unrully hair but a smile that was sent from the heavens. "Happy Father's day, Daddy." He smiled.
That's when it hit Izuku.
It was father's day.
Izuku blinked confused before turning to the rest of you. "Come on, dad!" Toshinori motioned him forward. "Mom and Kane made pancakes, the ones with the blueberries that you love." He said moving to grab the plates of stacked pancakes and move to the dining table.
"Then you can open up our presents!" Shoyo cheered.
"I have the best present for dad!" Hero said with a smug smile. "It's socks."
Asahi rolled his eyes. "You always get him socks."
Toshinori scoffed. "Please, I got dad the best gift."
"As if you're little photo of-"
Toshinori flicked his hand and instantly black whip wrapped around Hero's mouth to stop him from talking. He shot his brother a look. "Dont spoil it!"
"No quirks in the house, Toshinori." You said casually as you walked over to your husband with a smile. Your eyes were on him with such love.
Koda reached up and gave Izuku a kiss on the chin. "Happy Daddy Day, Daddy." Koda mumbled tiredly, before resting his head on Izuku's shoulder.
Izuku looked down at his youngest before turning to you. You reached up and kissed his lips, making his eyes fluttter. "Happy father's day, my love."
Izuku's shoulders relaxed as he looked down at you. He sighed. "Well it couldn't have been a father's day for me without you." He said moving to wrap an arm around you and kiss your forehead, being careful of Koda between you two.
You smiled up at him. "Of course not, but I'd still not choose any other man but you." You turned to put Koda in his high chair for breakfast.
Kane walked over with a new mug filled with coffee. It saying "The dad that Stepped up." The blond boy handed it over with a light blush on his face. Despite looking so much like Katsuki, Kane was so much softer. His eyes downcasted as he tried not to combust, his free palm rubbing against the apron of sweat. "Happy Father's day." He said.
Izuku frowned as his lip wobbled, feeling emotional. "Kane..."
"Don't cry, please don't cry-" Kane was forced into a hug making the blond go stiff. He sighed. "Too late."
"YAY, HUGS!" Shoyo wrapped his little arms around the two of them with a giggle.
"Can we have breakfast now!" Hero called from the table, finally free from Toshinori's black whip after flicking a spoon at his brother using his quirk.
Izuku smiled as he hugged Kane who had eventually relaxed in his arms.
He was surrounded by family on a day that he usually hated when he was younger. He never understood the need for father's day.
Till he met you, and he became a father himself.
Izuku never had a father, never saw why he should have a day to celebrate a man who didn't exist as far as he was concerned. But he had boys that looked up to him, a wife that adored him, son's that shared his hair and his love and a bonus son that he'd give the world to too.
Izuku never used to love Father's day.
But now he did.
Suddenly it was a day that he felt was worth waking up for.
i feel like this one already been written but, izuku and reader having TOO much fun they nearly get caught? 🤔👀
And they would though. I'm gonna use DILF Izuku for this one cause I know their hidden quickies get scary.
Mayo
DILF Izuku x Wifey Reader
Warning: Semi-public sex, risque sex, mentioned light choking, DILF Izuku, almost getting caught by family
Izuku's hand encompassed your wrist as he gripped you tight against him. His other arm was wrapped around your chest, pressing you back as he moved into you. You bit your bottom lip as your eyes were rolled back. Your hands gripped the edge of the shelving as you tried to hold yourself up.
"Oh Izuku~" You breathed out as you closed your eyes, feeling him move in and out of you. It was such a delicious feeling as your back was arched so beautifully against his chest. He took you standing doggystyle, nice and deep that you could almost feel him poking through and denting your abdomen with every thrust.
Izuku let out a deep groan before quickly leaning his forehead against your shoulder, his eyes closed as well. His hips hadn't thought of stopping and he didn't think he could stop them if he even thought about it.
Taking you like this, in the middle of the day was such an amazing thought he couldn't help but act on it. As parents, him as a full time ProHero and you as a stay at home mom, you both barely got time for just the both of you like this. Where you could both just let loose.
"Hmm..." He hummed again as he let go of your wrist to move it to your hops. He leaned back to watch your ass slap against his pelvis. "Good Lord have mercy..." Your husband's low voice came out as his large pupils looking down at the place where you were both joined.
The sight of your ass moving, slapping against him in a constant beat was a music he could listen to on repeat. The green skirt of the green sundress that you had decided to wear for the sunday lunch was flipped up to allow Izuku easy access. Your panties were on the ground around your ankle, long forgotten about.
He pulled you roughly to bring you back against his chest making you gasp and having him bottom out inside you. You gasped but Izuku quickly clasped a hand over your mouth. You felt his hot breath against your ear as he shushed you. "Shh, you've got to be quiet, my love, unless you don't want us to finish." He warned you but he was smiling. You could feel it in his voice and see the glint of his canines.
A chuckle stumbled out of your lips as a shiver ran down your back. The feeling of his large muscular physique against you was always enough to make you feel small in his arms. Your skin was hot despite how cool the walk in pantry was, where you both were hiding. "We wouldn't have to be quiet if you were just patient to wait till our friends were gone and the kids were in their rooms."
Izuku pulled out, glancing to watch your cunt grip his cut, trying to stop him from freeing himself. Your hole was frothy, white around his cock and some of your grool dripping down to his balls. "Now why would I do that?" His hand moved to grab at your breast over your dress. Your moan came out as a hum as you kept your mouth tightly drawn. "Especially when you decided to wear this sexy dress. I need to appreciate my wife."
He sank back in, in one full stroke making you gasp as your eyes flew wide open. He was back at it again, faster than before. You could feel yourself getting closer. You had to swallow your sounds but it was so hard when your husband filled you up so well. You arched your back more. Izuku's hand moved up to cup your neck and kiss your mouth, him humping your rear like the rabbits he kept.
"I'm close." You mumbled against his lips. Your silver streaked husband hummed, his arm tightening around you to keep you right where he needed you.
Your breathing increased as he seemed to slam you against him harder. The noise that was probably coming out of the pantry where you both had snuck into would be loud enough for anyone standing near the door outside.
You whined as you reached a hand back to grip onto his side. Your nails dug into the softness of his midsection. You were so close. Right there! You felt it building in the pit of your stomach like a rising tide and like hell were you going to stop now.
"Mama?" The sound of one of your children in the kitchen caught your attention, your eyes widened. "Mama where are you?" By the sounds of the voice it was Koda awake from his nap and probably having wandered downstairs.
You squeezed Izuku but he didn't stop. Even as panic rushed through you, he wouldn't stop. He was so close and like hell would he be able to stop now. You squeezed him so nicely like this.
You opened your mouth before you felt him tighten his grip around your neck and his other hand move to your clit. Viciously, Izuku attacked your clit.
And just like that, you were gone.
Kane walked from the back patio back inside the house. He was only coming in because Uncle Izuku had promised to grab some beers for Uncle Denki, Shinso and Shoto. That and you hadn't been seen in a while. Kane knew you were busy with working on this mysterious desert for the brunch but maybe you needed help.
Kane heard sniffling as He saw standing near the kitchen island was Koda. The little boy was rubbing his eyes tiredly as he had just woken up from his nap. "Koda?" Kane walked over to the young 4 year old.
Koda turned his head to look up at Kane, his green eyes registering the new voice. He reached up for his adopted brother. "Big brother Kane." He whined. "Where's mommy? I no find her."
Kane picked up the toddler settling him on his hip. "Oh really? How about I help you find her?" He said as Kane rested his head in the crook of his neck.
Kane wondered where you were, but right as he turned to try and go look upstairs, he heard something fall over in the pantry making him go still. His eyebrows furrowed. As far as he was aware everyone but you and Izuku were outside.
He walked to the pantry door and opened it.
Standing in the flurescent lights of the pantry was you and Uncle Izuku both with odd smiles on your faces. You were holding a box of cereal in your hands while your large husband held a cold six pack of beers, both of you standing next to each other as stiff and straight as sticks.
Kane's crimson judgmental eyes moved from your face to your husband's. His eyes moving to a eerily similar glare that came from your ex-boyfriend Bakugo Katsuki. "Mom? Dad?"
"Hey Kane!" You both said in sync.
You were standing with your legs pressed together a flushed look to you. You saw the suspicion in his face, like a miniture younger version of your ex and you knew if there was one thing you couldn't do, it was successfully lie to a Bakugo. You moved your attention to Koda. "Koda sweetie!" You stated as you stepped forward , your arms opening to receive him from Kane.
Koda reached for you as you finally pulled him into your arms. "Mommy where were you?" He asked.
"Daddy was helping me find the cereals for dessert toppings." You stated as you walked past Kane, the smell of sweat and something else.
Kane wasn't sure what it was. He had smelt it before on his father a few times and on his dad Eijiro but he never knew what it was. Before Kane could ask, Izuku put his hand on Kane's shoulder. "How's the grill going outside, buddy?" Izuku asked.
Kane turned his attention up to his best friend's father. His eyebrows furrowed as he noticed a sheen of sweat on his forehead and his hands seemed clammy. "Uh... it's going alright. Are you okay, dad? You seem a bit-"
"It's a hot day, isn't it Kane!?" Izuku spoke an octave higher as he started moving towards the sliding door. "Don't you think so?"
"Yes but-"
"Those drinks sure were in there!"
Kane watched as the green haired Uncle Nerd- Izuku walked out to the sliding door with the six pack of drinks and you walk to set Koda in his high chair as you started arranging a porridge for him to eat light on his stomach.
Was he going insane?
Kane scratched the back of his sandy blond hair, very confused. He felt like he was going insane. Before he stepped to leave it alone something caught his eye. He turned to look on the floor of the pantry.
A white drop was down there.
Kane froze.
... is that...
"Kane." Immediately you took his attention as you smiled at him ever so sweetly. "Do you mind grabbing Koda's medication from upstairs for lunch time?"
He nodded, always eager to want to help you. He turned away from the pantry moving to walk out of the kitchen.
we need more of Prey!! 😩😩 I can’t wait for zaddy Izuku’s next moves 👀👀👀👀
Hey girlie pop!! I promise Prey will be updated this coming monday, the 15th!! That I can gurantee. I've finally finished exams so I can finish up the newest chapter.
