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Staring contest scenario with Shinsou? Turns out the readers head was so up in the clouds they didn't notice him in front of them
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Shinsou
He swung his homemade lunch back and forth, leaned up against the wall a slight ways away from the cafeteriaâs entrance. All of his attention was placed on the clothed Bento box as it rocked. Shinsouâs focus disrupted as soon as the box hit his knee. Shooting his head up, he looked around, still no sign of her. The grasp he held on the cloth tightened, and his attention dropped back down to the floor.
He let his back slide further down the wall, sighing he felt his lips curl into a frown. Mentally, the boy wanted to smack himself. Shinsou shouldâve known better, he let his guard down for only a split second, and look where that got him.Â
Grunting, he pushed off of the wall. His hands now fully clenched by his sides, he stomped down the vacant hallway. Who did he think he was? He barely knew this chick, but he just wanted to be better, be something heâs not. Do something out of his comfort zone. At least thatâs what he had been told, those were the requirements if he wanted to become a hero. No one would like a hero who doesnât even know how to make a friend.Â
Shinsou turned on his heel, continuing his upset stomping up the stairs to the roof. Resting his hand on the doorâs knob, he took in a deep breath, holding it there for seven seconds, before letting it out for eight. Beating himself up about it wouldn't solve his issue. At least he had tried⊠But that still didnât change the fact that he was upset about it. He twisted the knob, pushing the door open. A cool breeze hit him, the air let him breathe better. The second he opened the door, his eyes latched onto the figure that sat on the concrete bench.Â
His eyes narrowed, watching the girl as she starred off into the distance. Shinsouâs chest filled with anger, heating up to the point where he thought it would explode. Stepping through the doorway, he let the door fall shut behind him. The girl had no reaction to the slam that echoed amongst the rooftop.Â
âStrange seeing you here,â he snarled, making his way towards the girl. She still sat silently. His hands began to shake, with both anger and anxiety. He set his bento box on the bench next to hers. He barely sat on the edge of the bench. âDo you have something against me?â He raised a brow, watching as her facial expression only stayed the same.Â
Another gust of wind went by, ruffling their clothes slightly before dying down again. Shinsou became slightly, concerned? Maybe she was paralyzed or something, and here he was being something of an ass to her. He crouched in front of her, looking her up and down. She was definitely still present, sort of. Maybe he should stop giving her the benefit of the doubt. He stared back into her eyes, his brow furrowed into a stern look. He could play her game too. Her pupils stared blankly back at him.Â
If Shinsou were any normal person, his eyes would be burning by now. Too bad for her though, heâd walk around the market with his mom staring at people for as long as he could to try and erase their quirks. At the same time, he was also growing bored.Â
âI could keep this up all day,â he threatened, leaning back to fall on his butt. Suddenly, the girl blinked, shaking her head before looking back at Shinsou.
âOh, hey Shinsou!â She smiled. Looking back at the door, then back to him, she scratched her neck. âWhenâd you get here?â He bit his lip, his face heated up with frustration.
âWhat were you trying to do just now?â He crossed his arms. âWhat kind of mind games are you trying to play with me?â
âSorry about that,â she nervously laughed. âI guess I just got lost in my thoughts.â She held her hands together placing them on her thighs. âIâve just been waiting up here for a while is all,â she muttered. âI can see why you like this place though! The view from up here is really nice!â
The boy suddenly felt some sort of guilt form inside of his chest. Grabbing his bento he plopped down next to her. He unwrapped the box.Â
âWhat the hell,â he sighed. âAt least youâre good at staring contests.â
Can I request Shinsou or Bakugou in headcanon seeing their crush out of school spending the day with their baby niece and nephew and they're so enetgetic and upbeat when normally they're kind of a downer in a dead inside joke kind of way and was always introverted
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Bakugou
He had decided to facetime his (s/o) after summer boredom had hit him like a brick. He came to the conclusion that talking to his (s/o) usually made the time go by faster. His phone rang for quite a good time, leaving him to believe that they were busy. He was happy to the surprise that after a few more rings, they picked up.
Immediately, he was caught off guard as the phone on the other end dropped. Screams and laughter erupted through his phone's speaker. Fumbling with his phone, he turned down his volume.Â
âYou okay over there?â
Laughing, his (s/o) picked up the camera, adjusting it to rest against the wall. Bakugouâs mouth dropped, there is a child in his (s/o)âs arms and he is beyond confused. They bounced them up and down, lifting them up in the air pretending as though theyâre an airplane.Â
âBakugou,â his (s/o) smiles. âMeet my nephew,â they turn to the boy, pointing at the camera. âCan you say hi?â
Heâs astounded to see his (s/o) being so friendly with children when theyâre totally the opposite with the people in their class. Bakugou canât help but put on a wide smile. Slightly teasing his (s/o) about it. They turn slightly red, trying to keep focused while keeping the kids in check.Â
When their nephew wants to play, itâs more so running up and down the stairs, instead of collectively next to the playbox. His (s/o) will give the phone to their nephew, giving Bakugou quality time with them.
âYouâre really good with kids,â he compliments, as his (s/o) flips the lights off after putting their nephew to bed.
âYou arenât so bad yourself,â they tiptoe away from the room. âIâm sure we would both be good at raising kids of our own.â Bakugouâs face began to heat up.
âWhat are you implying?â
Shinsou
Like any Saturday afternoon, Shinsou had decided to stop by his (s/o)âs house. He waited at the door for a couple of minutes, every second becoming more worried. Eventually, though, the door opened, and to his surprise, kids were abound.
âHey, Shinsou! Come on in,â she opened the door for him. âOh, Iâm sure youâve noticed, but Iâm taking care of my cousins for the time being.â
Shinsou was taken back by his (s/o)âs overly friendly behavior. He assumed it was because of the two little ones they had surrounding them. The whole situation was out of Shinsouâs comfort zone, not only seeing his (s/o) act like a completely different person but also because Shinsou wasnât the best with kids.
âCome on,â she massaged his shoulders. âKids arenât that difficult.â
âI feel like youâve betrayed me.â
Shinsou eventually started softening up to the kids, although sort of blunt with them at the same time. However, seeing his (s/o) expressive and energetic also severely helped him. Most of the time, he would get infatuated with what his (s/o) would be doing rather than trying to entertain the kids.
âYouâre cute when youâre like this.â His (s/o)âs breathing stutters. They shake their head as they continue to watch the kids play with each other.
âYouâre ruining it,â they say, a deadly expression forming on their face. He hums as they cross their arms before leaning their head on his shoulder. âYou are too though, I guess children bring out the best in both of us.â
âNope, now youâre pushing it.â
Yes hi. Can I get uhh one baby fic? (Its like guess who sent this! ;))
Sorry ma'am but it's 2019 and Gravity Falls is over, do we need to sent u back to 2016 adjamldh luv u
Hey, I'd like to ask for some first relationship headcanons for Shinsou and Bakugou with a female s/o? Like first kiss, first date and how did the boys actually notice they fell in love with their s/o? :3 Thank youâĄ
Thx for the request, I made these way too long for headcanons, but I got a little passionate. I hope mobile tumblr doesnât screw up the formatting like it always does :^)
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Shinsou
First encounter - Shinsou never cared for making friends, and never really had the chance. Working his way up to the hero course, and training with Aizawa on the side, he never had the time to. It wasnât until he stayed after school for longer than heâd initially hoped.
His footsteps echoed against the walls of the empty hallway. His gaze focused down on his feet, and hands stuffed into his pockets. At the rate he was at, he knew the way to the 1-a classroom like it was the back of his hand. Something heâd rather die than admit.
âThanks, Aizawa-sensei!â A feminine voice suddenly caught Shinsouâs attention. He lifted up his head, coming closer to the door. Another student began walking out of the classroom just as he walked in. The girl waved to her teacher as she left, her other hand clutching the bag that rested on her shoulder. The two walked at each other. Shinsou came to an abrupt stop, but the girl kept walking on. Her head slowly turned, realizing she was inches from bumping into the boy. She whimpered, halting her movement, stopping just in front of him.
âWoah,â she looked up at the boy. âThat was close.â Shinsou looked away once her eyes met his.
âUh, yeah,â he began to walk around the girl. âSorry about that.â She waved her hands frantically, brushing off his apology.
âTotally not your fault, donât worry about it.â She turned to face him even after heâd circled around her. âHey,â she paused, thumbing her lip. âI know you, youâre the guy Midoriya fought in the sports festival!â Shinsou bit his inner cheek, he did not want to do this right now. âShinsou, right?â He trailed away from the girl, slowly nodding his head. âWell, itâs nice to meet you,â she held out her hand. âIâm (S/o).â
First friend - Shinsou sat alone at lunch, thatâs just how it went. Heâd bring his lunch from home, and sit at his desk in homeroom. As of recently, heâd been accompanied by his (s/o). She had found him getting a drink in the lunchroom, and decided to invite herself to eat lunch with him
âYou know you donât have to sit with me every day,â he poked at his salad. âShouldnât you be hanging out with your friends?â
(S/o) shrugged her shoulders, leaning back in her chair. âWhat, you have a problem with me sitting with you?â Her brow raised, rocking back and forth in her seat. âJust because I have other friends to hang out with doesnât mean you arenât my friend.â The chair slammed back down with all four legs stable on the floor. âAnd I wanna eat lunch with you.â
First date - What the hell was he getting himself into? Shinsou hadnât thought of it as a date, but he certainly realized that after he asked her, it sure sounded like one. He just wanted to go out to the market, maybe get something to eat. Thatâs what friends did right? He was so tired of seeing her at lunch in the same outfit every day. He wanted something new, and he wanted to hang out with her more, what was so bad about that?
He chuckled before taking a drink of his water, watching her as she lost her cool as well. âAnyway,â she normalized her breathing, picking up the menu. âWhat do you think youâre gonna get?â Shinsou set down his glass, picking up his menu as well.
âNo idea,â he looked over his options. âI think th-â
âHey, (S/o)!â She shot her head up, looking over the menu. Shinsou slightly turned his head. The girlâs face lit up.
âOh, hey Mina!â The pink girl hopped over to (S/o)âs side. As the two of them went on, Shinsou sighed, resting his head on his hand. Any second now sheâd be gone, all Shinsou would have to do was fixate on what heâd be ordering.
âI knew you two had gotten close, but I had no idea you were dating!â Shisnouâs eyes widened, (S/o) sat there in awkward silence. She struggled to find the right words, playing with her hands, focusing on them like there was nothing else in the room.
âWe arenât dating,â Shinsou put down his menu and looked up at Mina. âThis is just what⊠friends do,â he muttered, avoiding eye contact with (S/o) at all costs.
First hug/kiss - After that night heâd been seeing (S/o) less and less every day. His mind had been racing, he had finally found something⊠someone that liked him. He had second guesses about asking her to go out in the first place, and it seems like his gut was right.
â(S/o),â he stood by the entrance of class 1-a. She stopped at the entryway to the classroom, looking to her left to meet with Shinsou. Her breath stiffened as she turned to face the boy. Looking at her made Shinsouâs stomach churn and ache. âIâm sorry.âÂ
âYouâre-â (S/o)âs head popped up in surprise. Before she could speak, Shinsou cut her off.
âI made you uncomfortable, that wasnât very cool of me, was it?â His hands fidgeted in his pockets. âSo,â he bowed. âIâm sorry.â The girl let out a heavy breath, reaching out to place a hand on Shinsouâs shoulder.
âNo,â she pushed the boy up. âI should be the one apologizing. I-I guess Minaâs comment made me think andâŠâ She let her arm fall off of his shoulder, her head fell with it. âI recognized that I do have really strong feelings for you.â She clenched her fists at her side. âAnd I didnât know if you would feel the same way or not, so,â she looked back up at him. âI got scared.â Her eyes began to burn. âSo, Iâm sorry.â Shinsou hands fell to his sides, he felt motionless. He had forgotten how to move. He fell forward, arms reaching out to envelop her in a hug. He pulled her closer, his cheek resting on her shoulder. She responded, completing his hug by wrapping her own arms around him.
âYou have no idea how worried I was,â he mumbled, turning his head. (S/o)âs face began to heat up as the boyâs breath tickled her neck. She nervously laughed, pulling away, but only slightly letting her grip around him dwindle. Smiling, she pulled him down by the collar leaving a small peck on his lips.
Bakugou
First partner project - Aizawa wasnât the kind teacher that let you pick your partners, no, he would pick for you. Bakugou wasn't thrilled about having a partner in general, but hey he was glad it wasnât Midoriya. (S/o) on the other hand had trouble coming to terms that she was paired with Bakugou, who was notorious for not being the greatest at teamwork.
âHey Bakugou,â the girl opened the front door. She stepped back, allowing him to come in. The boy held his usual stoic expression, stepping inside her house. He looked around, taking in his surroundings as she shut the door behind him. âIâll take you to my room, I have most of the supplies laid out already,â she sauntered in front of him. He nodded, his hands somewhat tensed at each of his sides. As the girl lead him to her room, she took a quick glance to look at him from behind. It mightâve just been her, but he seemed quieter than usual. âAll right, here we are.â His nature set the girl off a tad bit. She sat down around the pieces to the project she had set up, their topic was âvillain behavior.â Bakugou followed, plopping down on the opposite side of her. âOh,â she lightly smacked her hand on her forehead. âDo you want anything to drink? If youâre hungry I have some snacks for us too.â He shook his head.
âLetâs just start this damn project,â he finally spoke. (S/o) crossed her arms, before leaning forwards towards the supplies to get them started.
First shared laugh - From the start of the afternoon to the near end of it, things only went up. Turns out Bakugou provided a lot of good ideas, and to his (s/o)âs surprise he was fairly good at working with a partner. Surely this hadnât been the same boy...
Bakugou pressed his hand on the paper attached to the board, so it wouldnât fall as it dried. âDo you think itâd be too much to put fake blood on our project?â The girl asked, scrolling through forums upon forums of villain psychology. Bakugou let a snort out through his nose.
âI think thatâs a great idea,â he carefully let go of the picture, making sure it stayed in place as he did so. He made his way over to her side, watching the screen as she scrolled further down into the reddit abyss. âDo you have fake blood we could use?â She paused, flipping onto her stomach.
âNo,â she rubbed her chin. âBut I do have ketchupâŠâ
âWould that stick?â (S/o) shrugged her shoulders.
âIt would leave some sort of stain, I think?â
The girl fell back, the ketchup bottle falling out of her grip, her hands clutched her stomach as she gasped for air. Bakugou dived down, retrieving the bottle from the floor. He chuckled as he watched her struggle to regain her composure.
âItâs supposed to go on the project, idiot,â he wiped the âbloodâ from his face, smearing it on the girls cheek.
âHey,â she giggled, slapping his hand away.
First realization - From that project on, the two got closer and closer. Not shy of the close friendship they quickly formed during their little experience. Thatâs to say, they became practically inseparable, if Bakugou was busy, it usually meant heâd be hanging out with his (s/o) and vice versa.
(S/o) skipped in the sand, leaving indents behind her, she traveled over to the shoreline. âWhere the hell does she think sheâs going?â Bakugou grunted, slightly lifting up his head from his comfortable resting position on top of his towel.
âThe sun is setting, maybe someone should go with her before it gets completely dark out,â Mina suggested. Bakugou nodded in agreement, getting up to follow behind the girl. She stopped at the bridge of the coastline, letting the water slightly brush against her toes. Joining her side, he slightly shoved her forward.Â
âOi,â she giggled, lightheartedly pushing him back. She smiled, setting her elbow on his shoulder, leaning on him for support. âThe sunset is really pretty tonight,â she suddenly commented. Bakugou hummed, watching the sunset with her. His lips curled into a warm smile. He looked over at her, watching the colors of the sunset hit her face. He shook his head, looking back over to the sunset. His expression dwindled, how clichĂ© could this get?
âCome on,â he grabbed her wrist, walking her back over to their spot on the beach. âWeâre about to eat, Denki ordered UberEats, and Iâm pretty sure thatâs what he went to go get a couple of minutes ago.â
âHope he ordered hot sauce with that.â
âHe better have.â
First kiss - Yep, as strongly as he resented the weird gut feeling he got around his (s/o), he still knew that he really liked her. More than just friends and it made him furious. He definitely tried to push aside his emotions, but his (s/o) truly didnât help, always around him. He started to despise the situation as a whole. Sero suggested that he should just tell her if it was such a problem. So, thatâs what he did.
âHey, (S/o).â The two walked down the street, on their way to meet up with the others. The girl hummed, looking over at him.
âWhatâs up?â He scratched the back of his neck, a lump started to develop in his throat.
âI donât want to ruin this,â he looked down at the girl, slightly frowning. âBut, I really like you, more than a friend.â
The girl next to him flushed red, her eyes averted from his. She stopped in her tracks, fumbling with her hands. âItâs fine,â he commented. âSero told me to just tell you,â he looked away from her. âSo, I did, to get it off my chest I guess.â A smaller hand grabbed his wrist, pulling him to the nearest vacant alley.
âOh,â she let his wrist go. âSorry, guess I got a little flustered,â she smiled. âIâm glad you finally told me though,â she smiled
âYou knew?â
âWell,â she laughed a bit. âMina kind of let it slip.â He groaned, rolling his eyes.
âOf course she did..â He crossed his arms. âSo-â he trailed off before being pulled down. (S/o) left a small kiss on his cheek before undoing her grip on his shirt.
âI like you too.â
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- However, I am only going to allow 10 canon x reader asks in my box at one time. Itâs more difficult for me to write these, and I want to update at a decent rate, instead of sitting and trying to write for these asks. I will make a post specifying that I will not be accepting any more of those requests, so please look before you send it in, or else Iâll have to delete it :(Â
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Hey! Can I request a reader ( for all of 1- A ) who's friend hit them with a quirk that makes her cry because they figured she need to let some frustration out like that, but she keeps sporadically crying through the week? Like, they could be in the middle of writing something and then suddenly tears.
This really sucks, but I still hope you can enjoy it!
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âItâs just not fair!â The girl slammed her hands down on the desk in front of her, the table shaking under her wrath. âI work so damn hard, and I have nothing to show for it.â Taking her hands through her unkempt hair she stood up to turn to her friend.
âMhm,â they hummed, scrolling through their phone with little to no interest in the girlâs struggles. (Y/n) scoffed, sinking back down into her chair with a scowl plastered on her face. She crossed her arms, her gaze fixated on the books and notes placed in front of her.
Everything had been piling up on her all at once. Seeing her classmates improve themselves in every aspect; from grades to using their quirks more effectively, while she sat back and watched them. She wasnât developing any new techniques for battles, or battering her grades in any sense. She was completely unable to figure out what the hell has been happening to her.
The young girl inhaled, relaxing her thoughts, until exhaling. Jokes aside, sheâs been out of the loop for, god, who knows how long.
âYouâre pent up.â
Her brow raised turning back to (F/n). Still entranced by the small screen, they didnât even share a glance with her.
âNo shit, Sherlock.â
They rolled their eyes, placing their phone down on the bed. Sitting up until comfortable, they gave their full attention to her.
âYouâre going to need something to relieve that stress youâve been feeling.â
âYeah?â She raised her brow. âHow so?â
Her friend hummed, rubbing their chin with the touch of their finger. (Y/n) sighed, lips curling into a frown.
âI told you,â her fists clenched. âThereâs no getting out of this,â she whimpered.
âI know,â the finger fixated on (F/n)âs chin, let go, holding their finger in the air as the idea sparked in their head. (Y/n) perked up, gripping at her chair in suspense. âYou need to cry and get over all this.â The girl slumped back down, her eyes narrowing.
âWow, thanks a lot,â she said, a stoic expression covering her face.
âNo, Iâm serious,â (F/n) stood up walking over to their friend. Placing a hand on the girls shoulder they continued. âSometimes letting it out in a cry can help, you just need to let out your frustration is all Iâm saying.â (F/n) released their grip, letting their arm fall to their side. âOn that note⊠Iâm going to be heading out for the night, both of us have school tomorrow.â (Y/n) nodded, turning away from her friend that stood just before the door. âThat means you need some rest too.â
âYeah I know,â she nodded. Before leaving (F/n) barely raised a hand to wave goodbye.
âSee ya,â they mumbled, making their way out.
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Can you make a headcanon for ShigaDabi? Either NSFW or SFW, doesn't matter, but maybe for what they do after work? Domestic life? Could be fluffy or just complete smut, up to you!
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Shigadabi
 Sfw
Tomura is a night owl, he will stay up all night for whatever he may deem important. Even if he has no reason to stay up, he has a difficult time trying to sleep at night. The consequences come during the day, Tomura gets exhausted, his eyes like dead weight as he pushes himself to stay awake. Dabi isnât too fond at the thought of his boyfriend being exceptionally tired throughout the day. He has a habit of taking Shigaraki to his room and letting him take a nap in his arms, or having Tomura rest his head on Dabiâs lap for a bit before they continue their day. Dabi wishes he could help out more, but Shigaraki insists on staying awake throughout the day.
Because itâs difficult for Tomura to sleep, Dabi doesnât mind cuddling with the boy in hopes to put him to sleep. As much as he hates to admit it, Dabi being there with him helps calm his nerves, making it a lot easier to sleep.
âHey, would you mind coming over tonight?â
âAw, need me to read you a bed time story?â
Dabi has fine taste and when it comes to a relaxing pass time, he enjoys to take a nice steaming bubble bath. This includes being extra, buying scented candles, bath bombs and sometimes, even flower petals. Heâs come to the liking of involving Tomura in his extra time. Dabi takes it upon himself to wash the other, cleaning the boys back with a loofah. Occasionally, sneaking in small pecks on Tomuraâs neck.
After a long day, Dabi enjoys getting a little tipsy,and enjoys Tomuraâs company while doing so. Every so often Dabi will bring newly discovered alcohol he may stumble on, sometimes taking borrowing a few wine bottles from Kirigiri. He likes to try new drinks,and it gives him time to spend time with Shigiraki.
 Nsfw
Tomura is very⊠jumpy, or maybe more so, reactive to even the smallest things. This makes Dabiâs limitless teasing even more exciting. Dabi can keep it in his pants, sure, but that doesnât mean heâs ever going to stop profusely making perverse comments or jokes. Tomura is the brunt of his behavior though. At least it spices things up in the bedroom.
Dabiâs had a bit more experience than his boyfriend in the bed. So, when things first began, Dabi took his time with Tomura, and took extra care of him before and after. However, as their relationship progressed, so did their sex⊠Things got rougher and a lot more intimate than before. Dabi is a bit of a sadist, and Tomura is squirmy to say the least eventually the did roles reversed
Headcanons for Mirio in a relationship with a very shy, small, and introverted s/o
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Mirio Togata
Mirio is a big cuddler, his (s/o) better be ready to nearly suffocate when he goes in for a harmless hug. He means it in a good nature, out of his love for them, but it gets to a point where his (s/o) has to tap his arm, as if in a wrestling match, consistently to get him to undo his hold. You can bet heâs an apologetic mess afterwards.
He can be a bit aloof to his (s/o)âs timid nature, heâs always just trying to be supportive though. He wants others to recognize them, so, he wonât hesitate to let others know about their heroic actions. Being shy, his (s/o) will always turn as red as a strawberry, Mirio teases on how adorable thy look, giggling as he brings them closer.Â
Togata is more so the opposite of his (s/o) in the sense that heâs definitely more extroverted. He actually quite enjoys spending downtime with them. Although, heâll plead his partner to join him in some over the top activities, the two of them make time to just relax with each other on lots of occasions, on his (s/o)âs request.
Mirioâs loud personality may frighten his (s/o) or put them on edge. After spending so much time with him though, theyâve adapted to his ways, even impersonating him in an over dramatic way at least as over-dramatic as they can get with the way he already is.
Their quiet nature is just a cover up for the way they tease him, or at least thatâs what Mirio thinks. He may be good at getting his (s/o) flustered in social situations, but when the two of them are alone they manage to catch him off guard with some of the things they say. At the end of the day, heâll be the one with the red face, hiding under the sheets out of embarrassment