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heyo! we’re miko, kiwi, and rain, the heads of ‘shidarekan’, where we spend our days writing about anime characters and simping for them.  we mainly write about boku no hero academia and haikyuu, but if you have a request, we’ll be sure to take it into consideration! but before you do, please check the links below to know all about us!  we hope you enjoy surfing our blog!

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toyomitsu taishiro (fatgum) masterlist

a festival date (fluff) (1130)

a small date you had planned with the pro-hero fatgum

tw: n/a

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a festival date (toyomatsu taishiro)

description: a small date you had planned with the pro-hero fatgum

genre: fluff

word count: 1130

tw: n/a

- a/n: hey guys! kiwi here with some fluffy fatgum imagine, I hope you enjoy it as you go on this cute date with him!!

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Spring is around the corner and that also means the cherry blossom festival is coming as well and you've been planning this “hangout” with Taishiro or also known as Fatgum on the scene. You’ve been meaning to tell him about your feelings and felt like this was the right time, after all the cherry blossoms that would be falling around you two means renewal and hope and if he doesn’t accept them, then it’s not the end of the world, right? Regardless of your nerves, you were glad that he was able to make the time for you two to attend this festival and you can’t thank him enough for it. As you were thinking about what you two would be doing there, it made you excited just being able to spend time with him, it’s been a while since he had a free day. 

You called him up and he answered rather quickly “Hey, Taishiro, we’re still up for the hangout later today, right?” “Of course, Gummy bear, why, what’s up?” he questioned in a concerned tone. “Nothing, it’s fine, I was just wondering, just worried that you’d cancel on me due to hero work or something” you said, laughing it off.

“Never in a million year, if I had to cancel plans, I would’ve told you ahead of time” he said sweetly. “I know, I know, it was stupid of me to get worried” you chuckled “well, I’ll see you then, alright?” you said excitedly.

“Of course, see you later, gummy bear” and with that note he hung up, you probably called him in the middle of one of his patrols, you smiled, you can’t wait for this weekend to come around.

And surprisingly, your wish came true, the week passed by smoothly and it was time for the cherry blossom festival to start. You got ready rather quickly, grabbing the picnic basket you had ready and headed out the door rather excitedly to meet up with him for the festival. You called for a taxi and started heading to the train station and soon after you arrived, you got on the train to your destination. You look around the train, seeing all of the people with friends and family heading to the festival and it warmed your heart and only made you even excited for this “hangout” you had planned with the other.

Dazed and once again thinking of what you’ll do with the male, you almost missed your stop despite it being announced and you got off, heading off to the entrance of the festival. It wasn’t too hard to spot the male as he was standing off to the side with his quirk still activated and you giggled looking at the other. You called out to him and waved and ran over to the male where he greeted you with a hug before deactivating his quirk. “Hey there, y/n” he said with a smile “so what’s the plan for today?” he asked, looking at the picnic basket you had in one hand and a blanket in the other, it was only a miracle that you didn’t drop them on the way here.

“Well, before we set up, we need to attend the entrance ceremony before we can really enjoy it!” you said with a bright smile and he chuckled. The ceremony was filled with people watching the shows planned for it and after a couple of hours it had ended. You both then walked around under the cherry blossoms and looked around at the people setting up spots for their picnics and you suggested to do the same. He smiled and agreed and followed after you while you looked around for a good place to set up.

You eventually found the perfect spot around the river and he helped you set up the blanket, obviously you thanked him and settled down on it all while placing the basket in the center. You patted the space next to the basket and he sat there and upon opening the basket, there were two bento boxes and deserts for later. He smiled and opened up one of the bentos. A bit of shock expression appeared on his face “you made all of this? Didn’t know you were a bit of a chef, y/n” he joked.

“It’s something I picked up along the way” you said, laughing.

“Well, it certainly looks pretty good, love the decorations and everything” he complimented, looking at how you made the vegetables shaped into cherry blossom petals and flowers and the apples you had sliced into cute bunnies while the excess was made to form petals as well.

“I’m glad to hear that! Now stop admiring it and dig in” you said, lightly pushing his shoulder and he just laughed. You both sat there, talking and enjoying each company, of course a couple of the petals from the trees fell into your food but neither of you mind it, you in particular took it as a sign to tell him now.

“Hey.. Taishiro?” you said, sounding a bit awkward.

“What’s up, gummy bear?” he asked, looking up at you, swallowing the food he was chewing.

“I- uh..” you stumbled, suddenly feeling embarrassed and nervous ‘where did all of that confidence go that morning, y/n?!; you screamed internally.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, his voice laced with concern and his brows knitted with worry.

It was silent for a couple seconds before you took a deep breath and looked at him dead in the eyes, ‘it’s now or never, y/n’ you said to yourself “I-I like you! But if you can’t accept my confession t-then it’s fine, I’m not going to be bummed out a-about it.” you said, though that last part was a total lie.

It was silent between you two and as more time passed, the more you got nervous and slightly fidgety. You opened your mouth to say something but he shut you up with five words “I like you too, y/n” he beamed. You were shocked, but instantly became overwhelmed with happiness and joy as you wrapped your arms around him, nearly knocking over both of your bentos. You pulled away and was speechless and he could time as you frantically tried to calm yourself internally and he just chuckled before caressing your face softly and that calmed you almost immediately. He looked at you, his gaze soft with his yellow eyes shining softly under the shade before closing and leaning in to kiss you. Once your lips touched, you were exhilarated but yet oddly calm as you kissed him back and once you both pulled away, he then said with a soft yet bright smile followed “how about we go enjoy the rest of this festival?”

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bakugou katsuki masterlist

red (angst) (850)

bakugou has mixed feelings about a certain color.

tw: reader (meaning you!) death, slight mentions of killing and gore (ish)

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red (bakugou katsuki)

description: bakugou has mixed feelings about a certain color.

genre: mostly angst, perhaps a little fluffy at the end?  kinda???

word count: 850 

tw: reader (you!!!) death, vague descriptions of killing and gore

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a/n: hiya!  miko here :>, it’s my time to start my onslaught of angst >:DD muAHAHAHAHAHSKDJF-

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bakugou has come to hate the color red.

now many may find that pretty ironic, hell, the kid's eyes are red for fuck's sake, he looks into them every time he aggressively destroys his toothbrush with his teeth.  

it's the color of roses that his father and him give to his mother on mother's day, albeit him doing it begrudgingly, but he won't deny that the flowers look pretty all wrapped up in brown paper and tied together with the thin pink ribbon around their stems.

it's the color of the autumn leaves on trees at the park you used to drag him to for pictures and dates.  his favorite season, with the two of you bundled up in sweaters and subtly matching scarves.  he remembers how you used to bury the bottom half of your face in the woven fabric, eyes twinkling as you snapped another picture of him gazing at you with those red eyes of his, a matching red blush tinting both his and your cheeks.

but,

it's also the color of blood,

its metallic taste;  he can imagine it on his tongue from the times he has bit his lips a little too hard, or swiped his tongue across them before giving his opponent a wicked grin after a hard punch to the face.

it's the color of everyone's blood;  him, his classmates, his teachers,

you,

he remembers seeing you lying there, on the ground, paralyzed from the blow you just took to save the male from getting even more injured than he already was during the fight, but now look at you, broken, bloody, and bruised.  

bakugou can barely keep himself up from crashing onto the rough concrete, falling to his knees beside you as they skid against the floor.  his hands are so shaky, cupping your cheeks that have already lost their warmth.  

he's terrified, and he doesn't know how to stop himself from holding back the sob that bubbles from the back of his throat.

and now he's holding you in his arms, ignoring the blood from one of his head injuries that's dripping down and down from his hairline, around his eyes, down his cheeks, mixing with his tears, and coating his lips, metallic.

he hates the color red so much,

you're covered in it, and so is he as he squeezes his arms tighter around you and cries out.  your lifeless body somehow feels so much heavier than it really does, it weighs on his shoulders, his conscious.  he should've been the one lying in a puddle of red, not you from protecting him on this mission.  

he's supposed to protect you, he's vowed to, but he lets out a hollow laugh and remembers, "promises are meant to be broken," right?  he wishes he could've multiplied the pain he was feeling now, as punishment for ever saying that phrase, even as a terrible joke.  

he pulls back from the position the two of you are in, chest to chest, one of his hands on the back of your head and the other on the small of your back.  he lays you down, back in the puddle of red you've dripped out, and places one last bloody kiss on your forehead before rising to his feet.

he wants to mourn for longer, but he knows he can't, the person who had painted you red is still there, bounding toward him, ready to launch another attack and-

all bakugou sees is red.

he's blinded with red, landing explosion after explosion on the opponent, yelling, screaming, the pain he feels from the color has got him smashing the enemy to bits, little specks of red,

he takes a moment to breathe, but alas, he's surrounded in red, red, red, and he hates it, and he repeats these words until his vision finally sees black.

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he doesn't remember when he woke up, how he did, or even how he ended up in the white hospital room with his friends and family fussing over his injuries and unsurprisingly enough, trying to keep his mind off of you.

but he still remembers, he'll never forget, the day he came to hate the color red.

the next few days, weeks, months, years, were like a blur.  for the most part, he was back to being himself, a hero, a son, a friend, just without you,

but it's not like you've disappeared from his life completely, he still visits you everyday, you being buried under one of the trees you loved to take pictures under so much during autumn.  

he places the red asters at the foot of your gravestone after he brushes away a few red leaves aside.

he hates the color red, but, here he is, surrounded in red, red, red,

you've always loved the color, comparing it to those ruby red eyes of his, and remembering the red blush that'd bloom across your cheeks convinces him, that he doesn't really hate the color red as much as he says he does.

after all, he's here, standing before your grave, surrounded by red, red, red, and,

you.

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takami keigo masterlist

one more night (hurt/comfort) (292)

Hawks, the second pro-hero on the chart, the fastest man alive and possibly too fast for his own good, has a little fling that lasted a bit too long for his liking

tw: N/A

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one more night (takami keigo)

description: Hawks, the second pro-hero on the chart, the fastest man alive and possibly too fast for his own good, has a little fling that lasted a bit too long for his liking

genre: hurt to comfort  word count: 292 tw: N/A - a/n: Hey there, loves, Kiwi here with the third post! and unsurprisingly it’s about our dear bird man. I tried to make this a little more closer to canon hawks we all know and love though I sprinkled a bit of touch-starved hawks near the end since that hc is personally one of my favs and believe to be true to his character. other than that I hope you enjoy the writing! - Keigo Takami or otherwise known as the second pro-hero, Hawks, decided to have a fling with you and thought no harm would come from it, but, oh boy, was he wrong. The male can’t spend every waking moment without thinking of you on his patrols and the times when he has to be on his mission. This, of course, is detrimental to his job but every time he tries to end it, he seems to always come back to you whether it be for some intimate moments or someone to talk with. 

One night, the night where this fling between you and him was supposed to end, he confessed, “Kid? You awake?” you heard him and hummed in response. The blonde held you closer before continuing “I-I don’t want this to end..” he mumbled into your chest. You started to tangle your hand into his hair in a comforting way and asked him “what do you mean by that, Hawks?”  There was a moment of hesitation in the air before he continued “I mean..” he took a deep breath before burying himself even more into your chest “I want to continue to lay in bed together, in each arms, all day and all night” he continued. “I don’t want to let you go.. I just want this to last forever, you know?” his voice was small and quiet. You stayed silent, unsure of what to say to the fragile state the male was in, so you held him closer to you and tangled your legs together, in hopes that’ll help him feel better. His body stiffened up and his crimson wings fluffed up a little, he wasn’t used to this kind of contact but he’s welcoming everything you do for him slowly.

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midoriya izuku masterlist

my #1 hero (angst) (369)

izuku has a number one hero, but that person won’t know it’s them until it’s too late to take anything back.

tw: description of suicide

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my #1 hero (midoriya izuku)

description: izuku has a number one hero, but that person won’t know it’s them until it’s too late to take anything back.

genre: angst

word count: 369

tw: description of suicide, if this triggers you please do not read; there is no happy ending

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a/n: ayo it’s me, rain, out here with the first angst post on the blog. it’s the sweet soft baby izuku, so here i am to break some simps’ hearts. yes this includes my own heart.

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izuku was standing on top of the school building, watching the students file out below. the wind swept through his hair and the sun shined on his face, making the tears glisten like diamonds as they rolled down his freckled cheeks. he was clutching a single piece of paper—ripped out of a notebook—to his chest. the paper was clearly years old, full of creases that made his handwriting almost impossible to read. there were even charred edges in some areas, where the paper had gotten too close to an open fire, or gotten a close call from an explosion. izuku had looked at that single sheet of paper so many times over the years that he had it memorized. crying a little harder, he sniffled and wiped away the tears with his free hand, but that did nothing to stop the flood pouring from his eyes. he stared down at his tear-soaked sleeve and laughed a little. izuku was always told that he cried too much, ever since he was a little kid.

shaking his head slightly as if to clear his mind from his thoughts, he moved to the edge of the building and ignored the shocked gasps from below. he closed his eyes and stepped off the ledge. to him, it felt as if he was falling in slow motion. he heard screams and the roaring of the wind in his ears as he plummeted. distantly, he heard someone shout something that sounded like his name.

izuku turned his face up towards the sky, and amidst the tears, he smiled.

he landed on the ground, that single sheet of paper still clutched in his unmoving fist. a crowd rushed forward. some people were screaming, others were crying. the people surrounding the body slowly parted at the sight of someone pushing their way through. bakugou rushed forward to the front of the crowd and dropped to his knees at the sight before him. he slowly reached his hand forward and uncharacteristically gently removed the paper from deku’s hand. he choked back his sobs and shakily unfolded the paper. at the top, in the shaking script that could only belong to a child, it read:

My #1 Hero: Kacchan.

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a/n: please don’t hate me for writing the first angst post- i swear i love all of you and i don’t want to break anyone’s hearts.

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todoroki shouto masterlist

what is love? (fluff) (501)

shouto had never been so confused in his life by the not-so-simple concept of love.

tw: none

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what is love? (todoroki shouto)

description: shouto had never been more confused in his life over the not-so-simple concept of love

genre: fluff !

word count: 501

tw: shouto being too damn cute

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a/n: hiya babes!  it's miko with the first post >:D, and to no one’s surprise, it’s todo!  wanted to start out with fluff so we didn’t break too many people’s hearts from the very beginning of our blog- have a good day lovelies!  muuuuah!

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shouto didn't understand why everyone was so obsessed with the concept of love.

love, it's an indescribable feeling, something you feel only a few times in your life, but it lasts forever, or at least, that's what izuku had told shouto in a stuttering mess, fiddling with the golden band that was wrapped around his finger.  shouto thought about it, if he had really, truly, loved anyone in his life.  his mother, siblings, begrudgingly, his father, but it's not the same as the love that he sees in the other’s eyes, the warmth, the softness he treats his significant other with.

and so shouto thought harder, he thought to himself just who did he love?  who would he want to spend the rest of his life with?  oh, right, you.  it suddenly clicks in his mind how much he thinks about you, your eyes, nose, lips, and the way they curl up when you smile.  when you laugh over something he doesn't get, but just seeing you happy makes him chuckle in the slightest bit.  the way you get excited over things that others wouldn't, he didn't think he'd find it so cute, but he does, but only when it's you.  

it comes to his mind that he's always just thinking of you, you, you.  

and he doesn't notice that he looks at you the way the others do with their significant others, with a softness, a little sparkle.  he seems to smile, even if it's barely noticeable, you can still see the mirth in his dual colored eyes when he looks at you and only you.

he loves you, he concludes, and his feet begin to take him to you.  he tells himself that he's going to confess these feelings, the moment he sees you and can hold you in his arms, the place where you belong.  this statement has his blood rushing, his cheeks already glowing red, and his heart has never beaten faster.  he loves you.

extra:

LIKE CAN YOU IMAGINE: him, out of breathe on your doorstep, ringing the doorbell every minute or so because he's getting antsy and he's almost shaking at this point, and when you open the door, oh god, the words are coming out of his mouth before he can stop them- "i love you," -and his ears and cheeks are flushed red and he doesn't even wait for you to respond, he just pulls you into his arms and hugs you so tight, his breathing heavy as he tries to catch it and his left side climbing higher in degree out of sheer embarrassment and excitement.  

no matter what you respond with (though you better fucking say yes), he holds you tighter, he doesn't want you to see him all flushed and not composed as he usually is, he's just so flustered and his cheeks are hurting from how much he's smiling and he couldn't take you teasing him and anything more than you returning his feelings and embrace.

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bakugou katsuki's masterlist

he reminds me of roses (angst) (200)

katsuki's red eyes glistened like dew on a rose petal.

tw: mention of blood and injuries

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haikyuu masterlist

karasuno

azumane asahi

hinata shouyo

kageyama tobio

nishinoya yuu

sawamura daichi

sugawara koushi

tanaka ryuunosuke

tsukishima kei

yamaguchi tadashi

nekoma

haiba lev

kozume kenma

kuroo tetsurou

yaku morisuke

aoba johsai

iwaizumi hajime

oikawa tooru

furukodani

akaashi keiji

bokuto koutarou

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bnha masterlist

students

amajiki tamaki

ashido mina

bakugou katsuki

iida tenya

kaminari denki

kirishima eijirou

midoriya izuku 

sero hanta

shinsou hitoshi

todoroki shouto

togata mirio

tokoyami fumikage

yaoyorozu momo

pro heros

aizawa shouta

takami keigo (hawks)

toyomitsu taishirou (fatgum)

toshinori yagi (all might)

usagiyama rumi (miruko)

yamada hizashi (present mic)

villains

bubaigawara jin

chisaki kai (overhaul)

sako atsuhiro (mr. compress)

shigiraki tomura

todoroki touya (dabi)

toga himiko

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boku no hero academia

haikyuu