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Hello! I just found your blog and have to say, what I’ve read so far 🙌🏻🙌🏻 I LOVE!! Just thought you should know though, the master list for MHA isn’t working 😭😭

Oh dang. Yeah, I have to fix it definitely :) in the mean time, I suggest that you can look through my posts through the tags if that helps. I’m glad you love it, it makes me really happy!! :D

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(Not) Listening

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x Fem!Reader Words: 2,087 words Warnings: swearing, maybe angst A/N: a bit of inspiration from A Silent Voice

"Kacchan, stop bullying Izuku!" (Y/N) stepped in between her two friends and looked at them. She sent the hot-head a glare and the green-head a reassuring closed-eye smile. But when she opened her eyes again, tears formed in Midoriya's emerald eyes. The girl immediately gasped and got down on the ground in front of the green-head. 

She got out a handkerchief and began to wipe the tears away from his face. "Don't cry, Izuku." (Y/N) put the handkerchief in Midoriya's hand. She then proceeded to put her small index fingers on the corners of the boy's mouth and push them up into a smile. "Why don't you smile like me! And then we can play Heroes when you're ready!" She said with a wide grin.

Bakugo scoffed. "Don't bother with a loser like him. He's a stupid nerd who can't do anything!"

Midoriya's face fell again and his eyes turned to the ground. At that comment, (Y/N) stood up and faced the blond boy. He stood there like what he said was a fact. Too confident. Too arrogant. He didn't seem bothered by what he said at all. He stood a few metes away from them. Almost as if he was waiting for something. It was as if he expected her to agree with him.

"Don't say things like that, Kacchan! It's not true!" She defended the green-head with her fists clenched.

"You're only saying that because you don't want to hurt his stupid feelings."

It felt like a powerful wave had hit (Y/N). She stumbled back at the statement. Her hands were jittering. She couldn't believe what she heard. The girl clenched her teeth. "Stop being so arrogant, Kacchan! If you can just listen and-"

"Are you finally standing up now, huh?" Bakugo interrupted.

(Y/N) sensed Midoriya standing up behind her and she quickly turned to him to make sure that he was alright. He gave her a small nod as if to say 'I'm okay'. But her heart still ached. That two of her closest friends were possible enemies, didn't sit right with her.

"You ready to get beat up again, Deku?" The hot-head threatened.

(Y/N) whipped her head around and saw Bakugo already approaching the two of them. "No, stop it, Kacchan!" She pleaded.

Bakugo readied his arm, swinging it back and forth. Small explosion coming out from his palm. An attempt to get (Y/N) to back away and leave Midoriya's side.

Before Bakugo could make even bigger explosions in his palm, (Y/N) stopped his arm from swinging while it was still in the air by grabbing his wrist. She took her other hand and pushed him back by putting force on his shoulder.

"What do you think you're doing, HAH?" Bakugo shouted too loud in her ear.

"You need to listen to me and stop-" a slightly bigger explosion erupted in his palm.

"being-"

Another explosion that reached (Y/N)'s eardrums.

"such an-"

A bigger explosion.

"idiot!"

She barely had time to acknowledge what happened before feeling a massive force pushing her down on the ground. Her head was hurting. She couldn't feel the muscles in her body. Her eyes closed tight. Her teeth were clenched so tight to the point where it hurt. But most of all, her ears were ringing. She grabbed her head to somehow try to muffle it. It was so loud, it felt like her head was going to explode.

She then felt something dripping down her arm. She managed to open her eyes a bit and looked at her arm covered in blood. She wanted to scream. She wanted to scream out in pain. In fear.

She couldn't hear anything. Except for the loud ringing in her ears.

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“A transfer student will be joining our class from this day on. Make sure they feel welcome.” Aizawa said as he grouped the pieces together neatly in his hands.

Honestly, Bakugo couldn’t care less. It was just another fucking extra that was irrelevant to him. He lent back in his chair and tuned out the chatter among the students in his class.

The fact that a student is transferring into his class this late in the year, only proves that their Quirk wasn’t much to brag about. Maybe a desperate way of giving someone a chance?

If only the day would end already.

The giant door to the 1-A classroom slid open. Bakugo had almost the perfect view to see who were entering their classroom. The student was too busy looking at the other students to notice the hot-head’s wide eyes.

His heart beat faster for whatever reason. He could recognise that (h/c) anywhere. Her (e/c) were unforgettable. Her stride was confident, even though she held a tight grip on the handles of her backpack. She held her head high, a small smile on her lips.

There she stood in front of the class. It had been years since he had seen her. Memories came rushing to him. The times when they were little and friends. She hadn’t changed much. Though she looked a lot more beautiful than before.

Wait what? What was he thinking? He tore his eyes away from her and looked down at his desk. He always wondered what happened when she suddenly stopped going to school all those years ago.

Aizawa tapped (Y/N)’s shoulder and told her to introduce herself. But what was weird, was that he was gesturing vividly with his hands. It was utterly unnecessary and confused the blond to a slight degree.

“You can write on the chalkboard if you want.” The teacher suggested which caused (Y/N) to do exactly that.

There were some students murmuring among themselves. Why won’t she talk? She’s just shy. I can tell she is nervous.

No, that wasn’t the (Y/N) Bakugo knew. The (Y/N) he knew would be excited to introduce herself and make friends almost instantly. There was no reason for her to make an introduction by using the chalkboard.

And then it clicked.

‘Hello. My name is (Y/N) (L/N), it’s nice to meet you all. I hope we can become friends and learn about each other.’

It may have looked like the hot-head didn’t pay much attention at all. His facial expression barely changed. But on the inside, he felt his heart sink in his chest.

‘I am deaf.’

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(Y/N) didn’t expect to get such a warm welcome to her new class. The girls would come up to her in between classes and chat with her through a piece of paper or through a girl she identified as Yaoyorozu, who happened to know sign language. It was a nice surprise and she felt a little bit more at ease.

She didn’t try to hide the fact that she noticed her two childhood friends in her class. At the end of class, before lunch, Midoriya immediately went and reached out for a hug from the girl. She hugged back without hesitation. She could feel the green-heads breathing in her ear. She figured that he was probably talking to her, so she quickly pulled out from the hug and gestured to her ear.

He jumped, and bowed several times and muttering what (Y/N) guessed was apologies. He ripped out a piece of paper from his notebook and grabbed a pen. The boy started writing and (Y/N) quietly peered over his shoulder.

‘It’s been so long since I last saw you! How have you been?’

Midoriya then held the pencil in front of (Y/N), gesturing for her to write a response. 

‘I have been good! What about you? Are you still a giant fanboy from when we were little?’

Midroiya chuckled and scratched behind his neck. (Y/N)’s eyes squinted as she looked longingly at the boy. For just a moment, the (h/c)-haired girl’s smile faltered. Oh, what she would give to hear his laugh again.

The green-head then looked up at another classmate, clearly catching something she didn’t. The boy nodded and then resumed to write on the piece of paper.

‘Do you want to go to lunch me and and some friends?’

To which, (Y/N) nodded and smiled at the boy. While walking out of the classroom, she couldn’t shake the feeling of someone looking at her. She gazed over her shoulder and was met with red-eyes looking back at her.

She instantly looked away and bit her bottom lip.

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‘I have to go to the bathroom.’

Midoriya gave several nods while stuffing his face with his katsudon. (Y/N) put the pen down, stood up from her chair and made her way to out of the cafeteria.

Once she was out in the hall, there was only one question pondering in her mind.

Where is the bathroom? She asked herself.

The girl figured that she should just go back to thee cafeteria and ask for directions. When she turned around, she realised that she was just inches away from colliding with someone behind her.

She whimpered and bowed several times.

“Tch, don’t apologise. We didn’t even collide.” 

(Y/N) looked up and stood straight as she was met with the person she had missed very dearly. She almost wanted to cry, but when she saw that his mouth moved, she quickly interrupted him by waving her hand in front of her. She then gestured at her ear, just like she did with Midoriya.

An irritated expression spread across Bakugo’s face as he went to brush past her.

But before he could, (Y/N) took out a loose piece of paper and a pencil that she had in her pockets and gave them to him. She always had something like that in case someone wanted to communicate with her.

Reluctantly, Bakugo took the paper and pencil from her hands and wrote down what he had said. He showed it to her, to which she responded with bowing one more time.

This caused the blond to raise an eyebrow and become a bit confused. But when she stood up straight with a sweet smile on her face, Bakugo couldn’t help but frown just a little bit.

He didn’t pretend that he was innocent. If he had been smarter when he was little, then he would have already figured it out. Why (Y/N) didn’t come to school the following week of the incident. Why she always asked him to talk louder when he came to visit just before they moved. Why her parents always seemed to have this unfamiliar look in their eyes whenever they looked at him when he came to visit.

If only he had more control over his Quirk. Then, the one that he had these strong feelings for wouldn’t lose one of her five senses. He looked down at the paper in his hand and wrote something which made (Y/N) curious.

She waited patiently for him and looked at the boy trying to decide whether to show it to her or not.

In the end, he did while looking away.

‘I’m sorry.’

The girl tilted her head to the side and took the paper and pen from him. Bakugo jolted as it wasn’t something he expected and watched as she swiftly wrote something down.

‘For what?’ She asked and gave it back to him.

‘For causing your disability.’

She gripped the paper tight as she read what he had written over and over.

‘It’s okay. I’ve learned to live with it now. Don’t worry.’ She showed him and continued writing one of the things she yearned for.

‘Although, I do miss hearing your voice.’ The girl presented with a sad smile.

The sentence caused Bakugo to tense. He looked at the girl in front of him. He felt guilty. Extremely guilty. There was nothing he could do to make up for what he did. But he’d say it as many times as long as she was still in his presence.

‘I’m sorry.’

(Y/N) eyes gazed over the apology. Her heart felt warm. She couldn’t help but smile to herself. She was glad that Bakugo didn’t hate her. That perhaps he still valued her as a friend. She was glad that he changed.

‘It seems like you are not such an idiot like you were before, Kacchan.’

The blond hissed. A grin grew on (Y/N)’s face and she showed the paper to her childhood friend.

‘You finally listened to me.’

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Issei Matsukawa

Punkish, energetic and friendly girlfriend (HC)

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Taketora Yamamoto

Their strong girlfriend/crush (HC) 

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Karasuno m.list

(Coming soon)

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Info + m.list

I do not take requests. I take suggestions if that’s a bit more uplifting!

But please do not let it discourage you from not sending in something! I’m up for brainstorming and ideas for upcoming imagines.

I am open to chatting, discussing, and questions! Anything about anime and manga.

Fandoms I write for + m.list:

Haikyuu!!

My Hero Academia

Dr. Stone

Assassination Classroom

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Assassination Classroom m.list

(Coming soon)

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Dr. Stone m.list

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Haikyuu!! m.list

KARASUNO

NEKOMA

AOBA JOHSAI

FUKURODANI

SHIRATORIZAWA

more...

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A little bit of change

Hello! Long time no see!

If you do not care about the change that is happening to this blog, then please continue your leisurely scroll through tumblr. But if you are, keep on reading!

First off, I’m really sorry for being so inactive over this last period of time. I feel extremely guilty for the people who have been sending me requests, expecting a product from me. I apologise.

And because of that, I have decided that I want to mainly write stuff that I want to publish. I’m not saying that the requests I receive aren’t interesting or anything. I just feel like I want to release more of the stuff I imagine in my head than take requests and half-ass them.

I wanted to address  this for the future, so that there isn’t any confusion in the end.

I will still keep the ask box open. Ask me anything or send in a request if that’s what you desire. Just know that I may not write it.

Now to the things I have changed!

If you’ve noticed, I have changed the name of the blog from “annabeth-ca” to “kimochi-writes”. There is no real backstory to this. I got the sudden urge to have kimochi as the username (a quick search in the internet, and I find out that it means roughly 気持ちいい - “feeling good”, don’t quote me on that), and thought that my previous name didn’t really tell anything about my blog. 

I have added Assassination Classroom as another fandom I will write for, my icon and header has changed (although those are not significant changes). My rules and masterlist will be updated later today for a bit more organised information, and I hope to have my first imagine in ages out tomorrow! 

If I had to set some sort of schedule for when I will publish an imagine, then I would say once every week, or every two weeks. 

I read every request and I want to thank those who have simply asked how I have been and for saying that it’s no stress to complete the request. I’m sorry to those who sent in a request related to something happening in their lives, hoping to have some comfort in an imagine or headcanon. But I hope you are doing well!

Thank you for being patient with me. See you soon!

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So I see you're doing Dr. Stone headcanons, but like, are you reading the manga or are you anime only? I don't want to spoil anything if you haven't cought up with the manga then so I'm asking 👊😖

I HAVE read the manga, but I’m not up to date on it. So, for the sake of it, let’s just say that I’m anime only for now :)

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Endeavor: Present Mic, I think you should play the role of my youngest son.

Present Mic: I don't want to be your son.

Endeavor: That's perfect, you already know your lines!

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Hiya! I just wanted to say I hope your having a good day! :D

I’m having a great day, thank you! Hope your day is going good as well!💕

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Hiya, I see your requests are open in your bio! Yayyyyy! In that case, can I request a headcanon with Kaminari, Midoriya, and Tokoyami (separate) with a SO (preferably a girlfriend) who loves soft, fluffy, warm things, like stuffed animals, blankets, cats, and pillows, for example? If you're able, thank you so much!

Thank you for the request! I’m tired... hope you like it!

DENKI KAMINARI

He first discovered that you loved all of the above when he saw you wrapped up in a fluffy blanket on the couch in the common room with three stuffed animals and tea in sight.

It was just a feeling you know. It was confirmed when he tried laying down beside you, but there wasn’t enough room on the couch.

“You comfy?”

“Mhm. Really.”

“Meooow.”

“Was that a cat?”

“... maybe.”

There are blankets and some stuffed animals in his dorm for whenever you come.

He likes to wrap you in a blanket like a burrito.

Kaminari even got you a Pikachu plushie.

You loved it and hug it every time you miss him. Or just think about him.

IZUKU MIDORIYA

Like, legit, he has to hold back the urge to take a picture of you whenever you’re wrapped in a blanket, in a pile of your stuffed animals, or surrounded by cats.

Stop being so cute, you’re going to break him.

His hair is SO FLUFFY. He’d literally jump when you suddenly run your fingers through his hair.

But he gets used to it, don’t worry.

Always visits your dorm with some hot liquid. His heart skips a beat when you smile so brightly at his gesture.

You always visit his dorm with either a blanket or a cat you found on the street.

“Look Izuku. It’s she cute?”

“Y-yeah, totally. Where did you find her?”

“Doesn’t matter, she’s ours now.”

“But-“

“OuRs.”

FUMIKAGE TOKOYAMI

As a chicken of darkness, you would expect him to not be into all the blankets and stuffed animals.

But you’re wrong. Behind closed doors, he will ask you to wrap him up in a blanket.

“Are you taking a picture of me wrapped in this fluffy fabric?”

“...n-no. I’m checking my self out in the camera.”

“Delete that.”

“Don’t wanna.”

Sometimes you forget some of your plushies in his dorm. So when someone pops in they’ll mistake him for liking stuffed animals.

He says that he doesn’t like them, but he keeps them. What? Your scent is on it. He HAS to keep it.

You adopt three cats together.

A loving smile appears on his face when he sees you asleep with the cats wrapped in blankets and surrounded by stuffed animals.

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Oh my gosh Your recent Todoroki headcannon post thingy!!! I love!!! Thank you so so much!!! Your writing is incredible!!! Amazing!! Fantastic!!

Wow, thank you so much! I am happy that you loved it!!

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Headcannons for Todoroki w/ a typically bubbly S/O who has a really tough family life and just,,, shuts down when topics like that are brought up? (Thank you so much for all the time and effort you put into your writing!! It's absolutely wonderful :)

No, thank YOU so much for reading them! I hope you like my answer to your request (using fem!reader btw)

SHOUTO TODOROKI

IcyHot loved your bubbly personality. It brought colour to his life.

You were the definition of sunshine in his eyes.

“Damn, the sun is bright today.”

“(Y/N) is here?” He’d then look around for you like the dummy he is. But he’s your dummy.

Todoroki didn’t know much about your family. He knew you had two parents and two brothers. You were the youngest and only girl between your siblings.

And let’s just say that you thanked lord when the dormitory system got put in.

“Wow, (L/N) you’re really excited about the dorms, huh? You wanna get away from your family or something?”

“Yes, desperately.” You’d say low.

People took it as a joke, like hahah, my family is so annoying I can finally live in peace.

But you meant it literally. And no one could take it seriously since you were such a bright and cheerful girl.

But it got even worse around the holidays.

“So, what are you going to do for the holidays?”

“Probably just chill at home. What about you Todoroki?”

“Going home to my family to celebrate.”

“And what about you, (L/N)? Going home to the family too?”

This was when Todoroki would start to notice. Your smile had turned into a frown, your eyes became distant and grey. Not a word came out of your mouth. You only stared at the floor.

At this point, Todoroki would pull you a side and talk to you in private.

He might be dense, but he’s not ignorant to how his girlfriend feels.

He asks you what’s wrong and you tell him how you dread going back into that house. Going back to that nightmare.

Now listen, you should really tell this boy stuff that you keep secret. He wants to help you in any way to keep that smile on your face.

You don’t need to tell Todoroki much about how tough it was like at home. He could relate.

So he suggested that you spend the holidays with his family instead.

I mean, it was time to tell them sooner or later...