prettygirl!mina ꫂ ၴႅၴ who peppers your face full of kisses when she’s in her lovesick mode
prettygirl!mina ꫂ ၴႅၴ who loves holding hands when you two go out anywhere !
prettygirl!mina ꫂ ၴႅၴ who loves seeing you all dressed up on nights out, there’s nothing you could wear that she wouldn’t love
you two always stay close during hero award ceremonies too which makes the paparazzi explode
new photos coming out titled
✮⋆˙ hottest heroes in town ˙⋆✮
and you’ve got the fans screaming
“oh my God is that a kiss mark on y/n’s cheek ?!”
“no guys look at mina she has a hickey on her neck !!”
“look at mina’s hands on y/n’s waist ahhh i can’t take this !!!”
but behind closed doors is a diff story (,,>﹏<,,)
“mina-“
her name sounded so sweet when you said it
you were laid against the back of the bed, your shirt half unbuttoned and your pj shorts riding up enough to outline the print of your pussy
“pretty” is what she calls you and it’s one of you fav nicknames, tho you think it should go to her
she was pressed between your thighs, your legs around her body while her hands sat on both side of your waist
her hand teasingly slid from the opening of your shirt and down your stomach stopping at the hem of your shorts
she looked down at you with half lidded eyes and a soft smile, you were so addicting it was hard for her not to obsess over her gf when she looks so pretty all the time
the tension in the room became heavy enough to choke on
you cupped her cheek while gently running your thumb along her bottom lip, looking up at her with those doll eyes that had every man and woman entrapped
your words lighting the fire between you two
——
“i need you.”
i’m so nervous that was my first time writing femxfem, lmk how i did ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡
You and Mina had a set schedual, it had been the same for years! You would wake up first, make some breakfeast for your lovely wife, sometimes you'd make coffee but she rarely ever needed it. You would wake her all sweet and loving when she inevitably slept through her alarm once again, rubbing her back and kissing her cheek as you spoke softly,
"C'mon Ash, 's time to get up. Brush your teeth, get rid of that monster breath."
and she would crawl out of bed before beginning her morning routine of hygiene and getting herself prepared for the day. She would grab her purse and all of her esstentials not really essentials before she slipped her shoes on, gave you a happy kiss goodbye and left your shared home and closing the door behind her, heading towards her agency to clock in and start her day.
Well, her sometimes patrol partners and old classmates Red Riot and Dynamight decided to use the absolute worst combinations of attacks against a villain, were reckless, and both ended up in the hospital! Of course, the villain was caught and any civilians involved only had minimum injuries, but still. And now, with them missing as two heroes in the top ten, everyone elses schedules were all over the place! Especially with more villains coming out more frequently because of the two pros not being permitted to get back to work just yet.
So now, your lovely wife who was so used to her usual schedual was now working nightshift patrols. She literally got home and just fell asleep before even eating dinner because of how exhausted she was :(. So when peace was finally restored nearly a minth later, she finally got a day off on the weekend. She decided to go spend it shopping, getting her nails done(short because of hero work), a pedicure that was mostly a massage, and probably more. When she returned home her hands were cramping from carrying all of her bags and her feet were begging to be taken out of those horrible horrible heels.
You decided to surprise her. When her schedual was all messed up you both barely even got enough time to greet each other, let alone make love. You hadn't even made out that entire month! So you put on that lingere set you'd been saving after taking a shower and put a robe over yourself just until she got home.
When you heard the door close and her hollar, "I'm home!" you knew it was go time. You left the robe open so she could see all of the lace that hugged your body and stepped out of your bedroom. She kind of didn't evem notice at first, leaning into the couch with her shopping bags scattered all over the floor, some items falling out of the bags but it was fine— all you wanted right now was her.
Later that night, you both were sitting on the couch in your own separate choice of pajamas after a long shower together. Your limbs were intertwined with each other's as you cuddled and watched whatever nonsense reality TV drama she was attracted to that week.
Okay seriously tell me if this is corny, I could sit through it so maybe it's not that bad but idk... Also, my requests are opennn!!!!! I'll write Katsuki too guys ;)
all i can read rn is mina ashido content. Plsssss bro
arch support | m. ashido
it starts with a brow tint and ends with dinner plans—mina runs your favorite beauty studio, but the texts start getting suspiciously unprofessional somewhere between appointment two and "dinner?"
A/N: Hey babes, it's been a while! I've been so busy will college so I really couldn't write. But, yeah, I'm (kinda) back <3333
!Warning!: smoking (weed too)
According to the new rules, UA has decided to place two people per room.
(This deviates from the original plot line)
See the Dekusquad version here.
Bakugou Katsuki 爆豪 勝己
Did not like the thought of sharing his space with someone random but as per UA's orders, what choice did he have?
Very clean and very strict about house rules
Will constantly nag about how you can't do chores right
Your first weeks were a disaster. He was so scary and so intimidating, you thought he was the concentrated essence of evil
He's blunt and mean, but you figure out he just has a hard time expressing himself
One morning, he cooked breakfast for you but went with lame excuses like "I accidentally cooked too much." or "You look dead so fuckin' eat!"
Since then you went along with his shitty excuses and used them when giving him dinner
"Bakugou, you can have this 'cause I don't feel like eating anymore." or "They looked good so I bought twice as much for, uh, no reason at all."
Seeing your efforts in trying to be a good roomie, he warmed up to you eventually
Now y'all just argue like an old couple
Kirishima Eijirou 切島 鋭児郎
Looks tough, but he’s the sweetest guy you’ve ever met.
A literal angel
Day 1: friends
Day 2: besties
Day 3: you would take a bullet for him
He’s kinda messy and his punching bag takes a lot of space but hey, no one’s perfect
He always waits for you before he eats, and always saves you a plate when you’re running late because of extra training
You seek each other for comfort. Especially when Kiri feels insecure about how his quirk isn’t flashy or how he thinks it won’t make him a top hero one day
You, of course, would never want or let him think that way. It will never be a chore to remind him how he’s so strong and sturdy and how his muscles are hot
You know how much potential he has so if you have to repeat it a thousand times again and again, so be it
MUST PROTECT THIS CINNAMON ROLL
Kaminari Denki 上鳴電気
Had the idea of the old ‘bucket of water on top of the door’ prank as a big welcome to his roomie
What he didn’t calculate is that you have very sharp and fast reflexes.
Before the bucket falls on you, you hit it and the water splashes on Denki
Both of you were stunned at first but you recovered quickly and said “feeling cold, sparky?” with such a smug smirk
His face instantly got red and he stormed out of the room with comical tears shouting ‘MEANIE!!’
An hour later he returns, 2 popsicles in his hands. He hands you one as an apology and both of you reconcile, even if it’s his entire fault
You both get in trouble for blasting heavy metal at 3 in the morning MULTIPLE TIMES
The two of you made an agreement to do this ritual with headphones on because Mr. Aizawa had threatened to make you switch rooms
Sero Hanta 瀬呂範太
Ah, the potheads unite
It was a secret that you tried to keep under wraps but your roomie figured you out instantly
At first you both just shared vapes, trying out different flavors the both of you would buy
until you saw a bag in the bathroom that had an oh so familiar scent
You confronted Sero about it but he just gave you a 'what's the big deal' look so you shrugged it off
a few nights later he invited you for a session and you obliged, only if he kept it hush
this has been a routine since you could remember and Aizawa has never suspected you. I don't know about Mr. tape man though.
Ashido Mina 芦戸 三奈
There was no adjustment period for the both of you whatsoever
You both became instant besties and shared EVERYTHING
from skincare to clothes to maybe thongs at times but hey, girls do that shit
As if being roommates wasn't enough, you still hung out after class hours
Mina has been your greatest support system especially with boy trouble
Break a man's heart and she's as proud as any mother could be
Your heart is broken? A tub of ice cream and shitty movies are ready for you
She loves you like her own sister and constantly worries for you
Okay! So this is my very first time writing for the girls, it will probably take me a few times to figure out how to write their personalities out, but I think I did alright with it <3
ft. Uraraka, Yaoyorozu, Jiro, Mina
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Uraraka-
You have been friends with Uraraka for a while, since the start of school, to be precise. She was so funny, kind, and thoughtful of others- but she also had a determination like no one else. The two of you instantly clicked at the beginning of the year and became close friends.
You would always find reasons to text her. Sometimes it was asking about the homework, others would be a simple, funny meme you saw, and sometimes it would just be a simple question of wanting to know if she wanted to hang out. You never questioned why you wanted to be around her. You chalked it up that she was a really nice friend, and you were just being around your friends.
It wasn’t until Midoriya got closer to Uraraka that you realized you might see her as more than a friend. The ugly feeling of jealousy would bubble in you whenever you would see them together, him a little too close to her, or making her laugh. You tried not to let it get the best of you, not wanting to lose your friendship with either one. You would try to insert yourself in their conversation or put a little room between them, but you knew, if you didn’t do something about these feelings soon, Midoriya might take a shot at her.
Yaoyorozu-
How someone like Yaoyorozu could have confidence issues is beyond you. You watched her throughout the school year, and she shows it on her face when she isn’t confident in what she is doing. You compliment her and encourage her when it’s appropriate, but the friendship never goes further than that.
You don’t know what compelled her to ask you, but one day she asked if you would like to study with her. You agreed and met up with her somewhere on campus to have a study session together. Maybe she knew that the subjects that the two of you were working on weren’t your best ones and took pity on you, or maybe she was trying to make you feel more included; either way, you were grateful for the extra help.
The study sessions became a regular thing, but this particular day, you happened to look up and notice things about Yaoyorozu you didn’t notice before. You noticed the way she would twitch her nose when she was concentrating, how she always had a soft, beautiful smile while she was around you, and how she smelled a mix of vanilla and jasmine. When she caught you staring and asked you what was wrong with a blush on her face, you knew you were screwed and had feelings for her.
Jiro-
Jiro's spunkiness and commentary had you hooked from the very beginning. You had to be friends with her. She was such a cool laid laid-back girl who had a determination that matched yours. Not to mention, whenever she would tease Kaminari, it would have you smiling and laughing.
The two of you clicked, and friendship came easy once she saw that your humor matched hers. If there was a partner event, you found yourself searching for her, only to find that she was already making her way to you. You considered you and her a dream team as your quirks matched each other well. When the two of you were competing against each other, you pushed her to her limits while she pushed you. There was no going easy on each other, too much respect for one another, and wanting to help each other better themselves. However, despite that, if you think she is hurt, you would ease up just a bit, which she chews you out for every single time after the match.
You knew you fell for her when you started looking for her everywhere. Entering into class, walking into the cafeteria, being reminded of her when you see different things during the day, and it doesn’t help that your lockscreen is a selfie of the two of you. She captivated your mind, and while you welcomed it, you now had to figure out what to do with these feelings. Do you tell her? Try to get rid of them? You have no idea what to do, but when she gives you that smile and wave, you tell yourself that’s a problem for another time.
Mina-
This girl was a social butterfly, so it was no surprise the two of you became friends very quickly. She would include you in everything, it didn’t matter if you were originally invited or not- it was automatic for her to look at you, smile on her face, “You’re coming too, right?” You couldn’t say no to that, so even if you didn’t want to go, you would smile and nod your head, making her over the moon happy.
Her friendship with you seemed different from that with the rest of her friends. While she was automatically inviting you to go do things with others, she would not invite anyone else if the two of you made plans together. Any plans you made were for the two of you alone. You would also hug her every single morning, but you started to notice that no one else did that, and that was how you and Mina were. You also noticed that instead of the group photo with the girls she had as her lockscreen, it was changed to one of just you and her. She insisted that the two of you take a photo together when you were hanging out one day, but you didn’t realize it was for her lockscreen.
By the time you realized what was happening, it was too late. Your feelings were too deep for the pink girl. It didn’t click for you that you liked her until you hugged her, your heart rate would pick up. Your cheeks would warm, and you would start to feel flustered by her normal compliments that she would give you. The harmless, “You smell really good today!” “I like your hair like that!” It would mean more to you than your friend stating that she liked the new body spray you got or the new style you decided to try. You started taking mental notes of everything she complimented and tried to replicate it. One morning, when you were spraying the spray you had for the third week in a row, thinking about her, you looked at yourself in the mirror and just went “oh. Oh!”
lady mina is the only person who talks to you- the 'villainess'. she's the only person who invites you to tea and garden parties. sometimes she won't even invite your sister.
you always want to bring it up. ask her why, why would you send an invitation to a 'villainess'? but you always lose your nerve and back out.
you know it's not for charity or pity because no one else agrees with what she's doing. mina doesn't care about all that, she wants to be friends with whoever she wants and she wants to be spend her time in your company. she likes discussing where you got your dress and the biggest merchant organisation in the country's new hot item that all the women are talking about. she likes your mostly flat tone and lack of excitement about the topics, mina finds it fun and wants to find topics that you find exciting.
she's been scolded before for being too hyper, too excited- according to her mother it's not ladylike. it's not ladylike to gossip and prefer to dance in a way that's without a partner.
then you came along. the villainess. ignoring what everyone said about you and breaking noble society norms. you never bended to anyone's will. never changed. never altering your appearance for the booming whispers of the members of high society that talk about things like the way you dress and your plush body. never forced yourself to giggle at a unfunny joke or let a man objectify you.
you were so different than mina but you became her hero.
Summary: Your peers notice you've hit a rough patch lately and want to help.
Warnings: Pure fluff, comfort, mentions of depression, mentions of unhealthy habits.
It was no secret: you were going through it. Life was ju8st currently putting you through the wringer and you were beginning to feel like a damp, laundered rag. Due to having a quirk heavily affected by your emotions, every soul around you could feel your upset, as if your depressive mood chipped the very paint off the walls. Luckily for you, they know just the trick to help you out of your funk!
Yuga Aoyama:
"Out of bed, mon amie." Yuga chirped, letting himself into your room, throwing the curtains open. You hissed at the sudden flood of light.
"Aoyama, shut the curtains!" you protested, pulling your comforter over your head and rolling over.
"Not today, cheri," He persisted, tearing your covers from you.
"You've been locked away in this dungeon for far too long, my dear, and I'm afraid you're beginning to smell." He smirked, pulling you out of bed by your wrist, forcefully but with care.
"Gee, thanks..." you grumbled, rubbing your eyes, nonchalantly sniffing your underarm before wincing. "Fuck, I do smell."
"Langauge, amie," He reminded, sifting through your dresser. "But yes, you do, and worse than that, you're loosing your sparkle and that simply won't do." He stood straight, a bundle of clothes in his arms, smiling warmly. "For this time only, I will grant you access to my luxury bath salts, so make sure and enjoy them while you can."
He shooed you out of your own room, shoving your clothes into your arms. "No off with you, towels warm and the bathwater is boiling. Go take care of yourself, darling."
Mina Ashido:
Mina hadn't seen any sign of you in days, worrying her to bits. She knew you tended to seclude yourself when you were down, and she did try to respect that. She'd comb through TikTok, bombarding your inbox with memes, edits of your favorite characters, and 'us' slideshows, but when you would simply heart them (if you responded at all), she couldn't take it anymore.
"(Y/N), are you in there?" She asked cautiously from the hall, knocking softly. "Can I come in, please? I miss you!"
You trudge to the door, wrapped in melancholy and a stale blanket. "What is it, Mina?" To your surprise, she threw her arms around you, tearing up as she saw your disheveled state.
"Whatever it is, I'm sorry!" she lamented, squeezing you tightly. "Whatever is bothering you, we can talk about it, please don't shut yourself away from me!" You'd never seen her so upset outside of battle. She was typically so bubbly, was she that concerned. "Everyone's so worried about you..."
"M-Me...?"" you repeat, not having realized how important you were to others.
"Please, if you won't come out, at least let me in..." she begged, pulling back with an earnest look, onyx scaleras glistening with worry. To her relief and yous, you relented, letting her inside.
Tsuyu Asui:
Tsu had noticed you withdrawing from your peers long before you actually had. First, you wouldn't talk as much in class, then you began eating lunch alone and declining invites out, and then, one day, you disappeared entirely.
She wasn't entirely sure how to go about comforting you, but it was obvious to her you were having a hard time. At first, she just left you alone, thinking you might have needed space, but then she began to wonder if there was something more she could do. Then it came to her, she was a big sister, she was so good at giving comfort to others. She'd just do for you what she'd do her her siblings.
"You you like a hug, ribbit?" the question caught you off guard as you stood in the kitchen, drink in hand, one of the rare occasions you left your room.
"What?"
"I've noticed you've been having a hard time, would you like a hug, ribbit?" She asked, offering you her arms. "I know being part frog, I'm a little awkward to hug, but when my little siblings were upset, I'd-" You didn't care how her slouched back back it odd for you to do it, you wrapped your arms around her, tears streamiong down your face.
"Yes, a hug would be wonderful, Tsu..." you answered with a sniffle. "Thank you." She happily enveloped you in a warm embrace, stroking her thumbs over your shoulders.
"Happy to help, ribbit," she beamed, resting her head on your shoulder. "I'm happy to give you as many hugs as you like, anytime you like..."
Tenya Iida:
Tenya was smart, obviously, but he was still a novice when it came to relationships with his peers and handling interactions. That's why when you began skipping class, he, as class president took it upon himself to hand deliver your homework, along with a stern talking to about attendance. That earned him a door slamming in his face, to nobody's suprise.
Now he knows better. Though it goes against his morals, he cuts you slack, visiting you every day briefly. Papers slide under your door in stacks. Neatly written notes, mock tests, and graded homework, all with nothing less than A's. You haven't done your homework in a week. Among the pages, one day, a letter appears, reading:
"I understand I am still learning how to be a friend, and you are teaching me new ways to be a better one. I appreciate that. I also understand I can't take your woes off your plate, so, even though I find it wrong, I will take on what of your burdens I can. I hope we can talk soon, but until then, take all the time away from school that you need. You will have perfect grades to come back to."
Ochako Uraraka:
'Good morning!' 'Goodnight!' 'How do you feel today?' It seemed like your phone never stopped dinging from how many times a day she texted you. Not only that but she'd check in on you in person multiple times a day as well, especially if you didn't answer any of her texts. She'd bring you breakfast in the mornings and dinner in the evening, catch you up on current events.
Eventually, you wound up letting her stay longer each time, texting her back longer replies. Before you knew it, you were texting/talking for hours. She'd send you a meme and you'd send one back. She'd tell you who liked who in the toher classes and you actually began to care.
You didn't even notice when the worries of your depressive episode began to fade into the background, the excitement of waking up to a good morning text lighting up your day each and every time.
Mashirao Ojiro:
It wasn't clear how it came to this, but here you were, cradled in Mashiroa's lap, tail curled around you securely. "Shhh, it's okay, let it out." he murmured, chin resting atop your head, thumbs stoking your skin with such care as he rocked you back and forth, letting you cry and vent your frustrations.
He hadn't needed to ask, he didn't beg you to talk. He simply knocked on your door and engulfed you in a warm, wordless embrace, the moment you opened it, holding you against him until you stopped resisting. You were rewarded for your surrender with his fingers gently raking through your hair. And then, you ended up like this.
"It's all gonna be okay, I promise." He swore, pressing a kiss to your temple as he felt your breathing calm. You'd cried yourself to sleep in his arms. He was just glad to see your pain fading away, even if momentarily.
Denki Kaminari:
"Why'd you stop answering your phone?" Denki asked, leaning into your doorway. "I've been worried sick."
"It died," you said dismissively. In truth, you doom-scrolled the battery to death.
"Charge it, maybe?" he deadpanned, cocking a brow at you.
"Lost my brick." you answered numbly, moving to shut the door, simply wanting to crawl back into bed, only to have his foot come between it and the frame.
"Bullshit," he called, pushing his way into your room, kicking out of his shoes and crawling into your bed without care in the world. "C'mon," he patted the space beside you, rolling his eyes at your befuddled expression. He swiped your chord off the nightstand, popping it in his mouth. "Bring me your phone." he said, words muffled by the charged between his teeth.
Your shoulders slumped as you came closer, handing it over, watching him plug the chord into it before holding the power button and bringing it back to life. Reluctantly, you crawled under the covers with him. "What are you doing?" you asked as he opened the Youtube app.
"You look like you could use a laugh," he smirked fingers tapping across the keyboard. The search bar read 'kids getting hurt'.
Eijiro Kirishima:
Eijiro sat on the outside of your door, rapping softly against it near the bottom. "Talk to me, please?" He asked, defeated. "I wanna help..." He had been at this for hours, listening to you cry on the other side of the locked door. He finally sighed, shifting into a more comfortable position. "We don't have to talk, if you don't wanna, we could just chill..."
Ten minutes pass and still, your only response to his coaxing are sobs not even meant for him. "I'm not exactly cuddly, but I could give you a hug?" he offered, knowing it was futile. "We could watch a movie, just lay in bed." he swallowed hard, rolling his stiff neck. "Just let me know you're okay..."
Still, he got no answer and part of him began to wonder if he was doing more harm than good. "Want me to just go...?"
"...No..." your soft voice came from the other side- inches away. When had you moved closer? It didn't matter. His fingers slipped under the crack of the door as a sympathetic smile crept across his face, widening when he felt yours graze them.
"I'm not goin' anywhere," he reassured kindly. "We don't gotta talk, I'll stay out here all night if I have to. Until you're ready for more than company."
Koji Koda:
Koji had no idea how to help soothe your pain as shy as he was. He could hardly talk to you in person, what could he possibly do? Well, he did have your social media, and he knew your favorite animal...
At exact times, staggered throughout the day, your phone would buzz, always with a message from him saying something like: 'I hope you're doing okay today!" with an attachment of a cute video or picture of your favorite animal. Sometimes they'd come with a little factoid about the animal.
It wasn't much, but he put a good deal of effort into this ritual, always making sure the messages, facts, and media were never the same. Little did he know, his efforts weren't in vain, they meant everything to you.
Rikido Sato:
Rikido had many flaws, but if there was one thing he was an expert at, it was keeping an index of everyone's tastes, and baking. That's why when he noticed you beginning to pull away from your friends, he was quick to jump into action. He wasn't one for confrontation, but acts of service were how he showed he cared.
He knew you favored a certain flavor, and he challenged himself to see how far he could take that knowledge. What all could he do with the extract of one flavor?
You were taken back when you began finding treats waiting for you outside your room every day. Poundcake on Monday, cupcakes on Tuesday, tarts on Wednesday, and so on and so forth. After a week or so, he was beginning to sweat, having scoured the internet and every book on his shelf for new recipes.
On the eighth day, while setting a beautifully wrapped box of cookies at your door, he jumped out of his skin, looking up to find your feet in front of him. "Sato..." you muttered, smiling sadly down at him as he bashfully stood, hulking over you.
"S-Sorry to bug you, just uh..." he explained sheepishly, lifting the package off the floor and handing it over directly. "I-I made you some cookies and..."
"Thank you..." you smiled, holding them to your chest. "You're so sweet." He was delighted to see such a genuine look of joy in your tired eyes. He felt like he'd found you after a long search.
"There you are..." he smiled, rubbing the back of his neck. "Missed you..."
I hope these help lift yall's spirits! There will be more, I promise!
Y/N: I’m so tired.
Mina: Did you get to bed late?
Y/N: No.
Mina: Did you do something strenuous?
Y/N: No.
Mina: Then why are you tired?
Y/N: I’m alive.
Mina: Sounds exhausting.
