#deku hcs

[lizandbo]

Izuku and katsuki crushing on you hcs

katsuki

lawd have fuckin mercy💀🖐

Ohhh boy

Mans is in pure denial at first 

Like oh maybe it’s for how admirable y/n is and that’s why I get so giddy whenever I see them lmao katsuki wishes

POOR BABY DOESNT KNOW WHAT TO DO BUT LIKE… WONT GO TO ANYONE???

like he perks up so fast when he hears your name 

Or like whenever you said something you like or interested in something he tries to think about what he could do in that category of your interests

Bro I totally think he’s gonna be fucked up tho like…

After a while he comes to the conclusion he may PERHAPS semi really likes your everything about you ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

He’d get so mad at himself for acting like a ‘creepo’ even tho 99.9 of the human population has dealt with thinking and dreaming about a crush

In the worst places too

Maybe while in the shower too many times but we might not need to know that🤡

But like when y’all become friends and actually get to know each other he MIGHT ask you out

BUT BUT I HAVE A FEELING HE WOULDNT WANT TO

It’s like too embarrassing yk? And he also wants cherish the friendship he has with you:(

Sometimes he acts like an asshat but his acts of service makes up for it <3

Speaking of acts of service he would totally do shit without you even knowing 

Like putting tape/sticky note writing your name on your leftovers in the fridge so it won’t get eaten 

Making your favorite meal

Leaving your laundry folded on your bed while your out doing something

He’s petty enough to not put it in your wardrobe but alrighty

Feel like his bro Kirishima has to be his support dude yk

Always checking up on you through Kirishima 

This mans ego…. Dude idek if it can get any bigger when you talk literally anything about him

But man does he get pissy af when you talk remotely anything negative bout em

He’d have this smug look kinda like at the music festival or some shit 

like dis bad boi right here

BUT HES SO CUTE WHEN YOU CATCH HIM STARING AT YOU

which isn’t often but broooo he gets so red 

Like a damn strawberry

Or a skinned squirrel 

Who knows

Izuku

oh mah gah he’s so bad with crushes😫

Like he’s not even trying to crush on you

It just so happens to be crushing on you so hard that izuku might shit his pants whenever he sees you

He just a flustered little baby that’s all

Izuku just wants to kiss you but loses his shit whenever you go near him in a five feet radius 

Everyone knows he has a crush on you

Like it’s so fucking obvious 

Can’t hide his feelings for shit

Bros kinda a stalker ngl 

But in a good way yk

He talks to allmight about it to see if he could help 

Tries to point him in the right direction but he’s also a single as a Pringle so he don’t really know what he’s doing lol

He’s like those cheesy parents when having a ‘crush’ conversation

Later on izuku just kinda goes his own way 

He takes down notes about you

Sometimes there are really really weird shit he notices

Just the random gestures, reactions and habits makes you wonder how in the actual hell did he learn this information??

One of the seven world wonders 

Izuku himself is a world wonder💀

Anyways, he tries to accommodate your unspoken desires by small gestures 

Like warming up a towel in the dryer right before you get out of the shower

Gets gift cards for your favorite places

Hands you a water if you don’t already have a drink 

He’s just a thoughtful stalker /hj

Izuku doesn’t realize how personal his actions can be or how he mentions something that you do

He snitched on himself one too many times

It kinda made you suspect he had some feelings towards you 

And when you questioned it bro went flying

You may never see him again

[iridecsense]

mha characters x chubby!gf headcanons - m.

ft.୭̥⋆*— i.midoriya, k.bakugou, t.amajiki

contents୭̥⋆*— fluff, smut, kinks

author's note୭̥⋆*— these are more like mini-fics than headcanons at this point. a peace offering for Lip Smacker’s delay. it’s coming I promise! this is a college au, meaning all characters are aged up to 18+ consenting adults, more specifically all characters are in their 20s

izuku midoriya

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — when izuku first saw you he immediately thought, 'cute'.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — you were eating at the dining hall with ochako. he never saw you before, but just by looking at you, he decided he loved your chubby cheeks and round face. to him, you looked like a doll, pretty and soft. And when you smiled? well, that was it for him.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — he officially met you at a party and was incredibly nervous around you at first. it didn’t help that you were wearing the sexiest outfit in the room. he was glad that by the time he had gained the courage to talk to you he'd been five shots in, otherwise you'd acknowledge his incredibly red face.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — luckily for him, you did notice his blushing face and stuttered words weren't alcohol induced but because he was crushing on you. truthfully, you'd known for a while he fancied you. he wasn't exactly discreet in his stares. just like how he was staring at you now, with big doe eyes staring down at you like you were his whole world. it's why you gave him your number.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — he courted you in the way most girls only dream of. he'd take you on the best dates and bring you gifts, like teddy bears and sweets you liked. He'd give you his jacket if you were cold, brush your hair out of your face when you were talking to him, even walk you to your dorm and call you when he got back to his to talk you to sleep.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — the night you kissed him in front of your apartment door was a night he'd never forget. he'd seared it into his memory, from the feel of your lips, the sound of your shakey breaths, and the softness of your waist in his hands.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — once he had a taste he just couldn't get enough. it was almost impossible to keep his hands and lips off you. he'd gotten so bold that he started kissing and borderline groping you in public or while in the company of others. it started to become a real problem.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — "get a room jagoff!" katsuki grumbled as he threw a pillow at izuku's head while he was on top of you doing some heavy petting on the common room couch.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — you giggled underneath him, twirling the hair at the nape of his neck between your fingers. "maybe he's right," you said. "we should get a room."

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — that was all he needed to sweep you off the couch and carry you to his bedroom.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — izuku is so gentle, he treats you like a porcelain doll. That's what you were to him. "my doll," he'd whisper in your ear as his hands traveled lower, lower, lower... you gasp.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — "you're my sweet doll. my precious little doll. i'm gonna make you feel good okay? you want me to make you feel good, right baby?"

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — you were so soft and warm, he could bury his face in your tits forever. he loved leaving hickies along your body, especially your thighs.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — man did he love your thighs.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — he loved the way they encased his hips as he snapped his hips against you. but he most loved them straddled across his own with you bouncing on top, wrapped in his arms, holding you close.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — he wants to feel all of you all the time—your soft flesh pressed against his, his strong arms encasing you, his chin resting on your chest as he looked up at you through half-lidded eyes, watching your face contort into visions of ecstasy. his sweet doll.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — "cum for me doll, please," he'd beg, kissing your breasts. "i want to feel my babydoll squeeze around my cock with her pretty little pussy...so warm for me...so tight. does it feel good when i'm inside you? tell me. tell me it feels good."

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — everything is about you. he will spend hours making you come. he'll eat you out till his jaw locks, make you cum around his fingers until you were a sensitive quivering mess and he'll do it gladly.

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა — all for his precious little doll.

katsuki bakugou

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — you had known katsuki briefly in childhood. his family had vacationed one summer in your seaside town and he met you on a particularly hot day at the beach.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — you were only ten at the time. your parents let you go off on your own and you found a small cove with a treasury of seashells to collect.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — alas, your pleasant time shifting through sand and mud was interrupted by two thick-headed middle-schoolers. the boys teased and tormented you, calling you names and insulting your appearance and weight.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — around the same time, katsuki was passing by, finding the forced vacation "shitty". he saw the boys picking at you. he was more annoyed than anything. it is one thing to pick on someone younger than you, but a girl?

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he had the gall to step in and teach the bastards a lesson, but before he could move, you had already thrown a powerful punch at one of the assailant's jaw and kicked the other's in the groin.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — you had them running off, sniveling with their tails between their legs.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — needless to say, he was impressed.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he came up to you, intending to appraise you in his own way by saying something along the lines of "didn't think a girl could throw a punch like that."

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — but you were still shaken by the encounter and the sight of another boy with—let's not pretend—a rather threatening aura, fixed you to defensively throw a second punch straight at his gut.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — somehow, in that moment, you earned his respect.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — once you apologized, having realized your mistake, and the two of you became fast friends. Playing heroes together, exploring the town, swimming in the sea, and eating both your weights in ice cream and carnival foods.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he found you funny, adventurous, and assertive. unlike the "friends" he had back home, you didn't let him order you around or follow him blindly, you walked with him. you were like partners in crime. equals.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he would not say it, but you are what made his summer vacation bearable. leaving was one of the hardest things he had to do as a ten-year-old boy.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "see you next summer?" you asked.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "whatever."

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he knew he wouldn't.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he watched you wave through the back window of the car until it rounded the corner and you disappeared. he sank back into his seat and after a while, his parents heard muffled sniffles coming from the back seat.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "are you alright, katsuki?" his mother asked, gazing at her son through the rearview mirror. his eyes were red and full of tears.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "im fine."

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — it's always the friends you meet on vacation and never see again that leave such deep impressions, right?

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — that is until he did see you again, ten years later, walking around campus as if it were any other day.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — it was like seeing a ghost. you looked the same as you did all those years ago.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — well, sort of.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — you were still thick, but you certainly grew into yourself as a woman, with the curves to match.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — but it was definitely you. you still had your laugh, your dimpled smile, and the same confidence you had back then. he was glad to know not much changed about you.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he kept an eye out for you whenever he was out. far enough away to where you wouldn't notice him. he didn't know how to approach you. he didn't want to scare you off. for all he knew, you didn't remember him at all. then he would just be some freak who obsessed over a girl he met ten years ago.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — it was only when he was sitting at the student union with his headphones in his ears, working on an assignment between classes that he felt a tap on his shoulder.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he took his headphones off prepared to curse out whoever decided to bug him unprovoked when he saw you, smiling awkwardly down at him.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "i'm sorry, this may sound weird but you remind me of a childhood friend i had. is your name katsuki by chance?"

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — you remembered.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — and just like that, you were back in his life.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — it was awkward at first. you both reminisced about the past and caught up on each other's lives currently. but it wasn't long before you both went back to your antics, joking around, playing video games, and having late-night drives and sleepovers at each other's dorms.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — his friends got to know you as well. some of them even calling you the prettier, nicer version of him.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — one night, while katsuki was spending the night in your dorm, the two of you were laying close together on the bed binge-watching Game of Thrones.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "do you think i would look better if looked like that?" you asked, referring to a scene where Daenerys unclothes herself.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "what are you talking about? you want to dye your hair white?"

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — you sucked your teeth. "No. y'know, like if i lost weight. i think i'd get more dates if i looked like khaleesi," you say, half joking.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — katsuki frowned. "don't be stupid."

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — you looked at him. "what do you mean stupid?"

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "you don't need to lose weight, especially not for some shit-head guy. your body is perfect the way it is."

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — your face flushed. "perfect?"

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — katsuki looked into your eyes, then down at your lips. without thinking he crashed his lips against yours. you kissed him back, letting your head fall back into the pillow. the rest is history.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he is a little rough, but only because it's hard for him to control these feelings he's had for you for so long. he makes up for it with affirmations, consistent kisses, and pet names.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "my girl..." "baby..." "sunshine..." though, the latter, which he calls you because he met you during the day where the sun shined its brightest, is most often used when he is teasing you for being a brat.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he practically rips off your clothes and his, so desperate to feel you under him.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he loves your ass. it's one of his favorite things to grab and smack. he loves the sounds you make when he fucks you, his hips snapping into you so fast you're seeing stars. he loves it when you call his name and claw at his back.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — he most likes to fuck you from behind, or while standing up and holding you in his arms with your legs wrapped around him. he liked finding new ways to show you how strong he was, and how your weight would never be a problem for him.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "you're mine," he'd pant in your ear. " this ass is mine. theses tits are mine. this pussy is mine. all mine."

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — but when you fuck him, that's when he really loses his mind.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — and the way you sucked his dick sent him to the astral plane. and looking down at your pretty face, mouth full of his cock and your pretty puppy-dog eyes.

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — "f-fuck...you're gonna kill me, girl."

૮ ๑ˊᯅˋ๑ აִ — how lucky was he that he found the girl he couldn't forget after all these years. how lucky was he that you were all his.

tamaki amajiki

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — it was only natural that tamaki was a foodie. he loved food. he spent most of his time thinking about food. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — so did you, considering you had a passion for cooking. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you looooved to cook for your friends. it was your love language. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა —but if you had to pick which out of all your friends you liked cooking for the most, it was tamaki.

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — tamaki loved your food. he would always compliment your cooking, even if it was something as simple as ramen. somehow you made it taste so so good. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you often teased him about it, just so you could make him blush.

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — it came to a point where you started packing lunches for him and making him dinner on weekends. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — mirio would tease the two of you about it a lot. one time mirio caught you giving tamaki his lunch for the day in a cutesie bento box and joked, “it’s like you’re an old married couple!” 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — tamaki blushed profusely and went on a five minute rant about how mirio should be careful about what he says so he doesn’t make you uncomfortable. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — but you werent uncomfortable or embarrassed. secretly you liked the idea of being married to your sweet tamaki. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — he did too. he liked it so much that he often had dreams about it. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you’d be happily married together, and you would keep cooking him delicious foods and he would spoil you rotten and you’d have his kids. you’d be the perfect happy family. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — if only he had the courage to ask you out first. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — he tried many times, but he would get so embarrassed he would turn into a bumbling idiot and you would be your sweet self and try to talk him down. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “it’s okay tamaki, you dont have to say anything if you don't want to.”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — it wasnt that he didn’t want to, it was that he was scared. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you were the beautiful, bright, bubbly, y/n. you were worlds ahead of him, probably so high you couldnt see him the way he saw you. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — oh, but you did. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — tamaki’s birthday was around the corner and you spent days trying to make the perfect cake. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you practically slaved in the kitchen and spent absurd amounts of money on ingredients to make several different batches of cake. you wanted everything to be perfect because you were going to confess to him that day and you couldnt give your crush a shitty birthday cake when you’re professing your love. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you spent days in that kitchen, even falling asleep in it a few times, covered in flour and chocolate. nonstop it was, wake up, bake, get ready for class, go to class, bake again, pass out. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — your friends barely saw you, and in your frenzy you’d forgotten to pack lunches for tamaki all week.

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — he grew worried, and on friday night, the day before his birthday, he went to your apartment to check on you. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you were sitting in front of the oven, watching the cake rise and slowly nodding off to sleep when you heard your doorbell ring. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — jolting up you looked down at the lockscreen of your phone on the counter. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — ”SHIT!” it was friday. you usually cook dinner for tamaki on fridays. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — rushing to the door you primped yourself the best you could and opened it, revealing tamaki. he looked down at you, covered in flour and frosting. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “is everything okay, y/n?”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “yeah, of couse everythings fine why do you ask?” you grin. liar.

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “can i come in?”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — and how could you say no to him and his pretty eyes? 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — so now tamaki was in your apartment, and you were desperately trying to figure out how to convince him to leave before he found the dozens of failed cakes in your kitchen. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “i came by because i’m worried about you,” he said. “i havent seen you all week.”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — your heart practically melted. you tried to tell him you were just busy with homework you procastinated doing, but he didnt seem so convinced. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — then, the scent of burnt surgar started to fill the room, and tamaki smelled the air, his head turning towards the kitchen. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “is something burning?”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — then the smoke detector went off. your eyes widened. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you ran for the kitchen, tamaki following after you to help. cake number 16 had burnt in the oven and a thick fog of smoke filled the kitchen. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you worked quickly to get it out the oven and shut it off. tamaki found a kitchen towel and fanned the smoke away until the detecter went silent. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — once everything seemed to be handled, he took in the state of your kitchen, full of ‘failure’ cakes that said “happy birthday, tamaki!”, “i love you tamaki”, and “happy birthday tamaki, lets make out!”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “you were making these for me?”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — and the beans were spilt. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you admitted to tamaki that you had spent the week baking him birthday cakes because you wanted to make something perfect for him and because...

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “i love you,” you confessed, nervous of the outcome, but glad to have finally said it. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — just like that, you gave tamaki the best birthday gift he could ask for. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — a smile spread across his lips and he took your hand in his. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “i feel like i should have been the one to tell you that first.”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — he swiftly pressed a kiss onto your lips, pulling away only slightly, to gage your reaction. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you smiled and kissed him back, wrapping your arms around his neck. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — the kiss grew heated and he began pushing you back into an empty counter where he lifted you up with ease, entraping himself between your legs. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — he trailed kisses down your neck where he licked a spot of chocolate icing left behind. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — your shaky moan was all it took for him to rip off your apron and blouse. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — his tongue trailed along your body, licking and sucking your breats while he dove his hand under your skirt and rubbed you through your panties. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “does mommy...want daddy to make her feel good?”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — oh, god yes! 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — you captured his lips into a sloppy kiss, rocking your hips into his hand. somewhere in the thick of things, you got you hands on the can of whipped cream you left out. gently pulling tamaki’s lips from your neck, you held the whipped cream between your bodies. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — smirking you tilted the nozzle down at your chest, and swirled whip cream on your chest and nipples. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “oh, mommy.” he moaned, immediatly diving his face into your tits, lapping and sucking the sweetness off and leaving hickies on your chest in the process. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — his hands were fumbling with the belt of his jeans, pulling down the zipper to fish out his cock. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — can you believe he fucked you on that countertop?

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — he drove his hips into like his life depended on it. all this time he spent pining for you came down to this moment, and he couldnt be happier to get lost in your pussy. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “y’feel so good,” he’d pant. “’g’na cum so hard mommy...g’na fill you up... get you pregnant...yeah...you like that? daddy’s gonna breed you, baby.... ‘n make you his”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — between his cock and his dirty words, you came so hard you saw white. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — he came too and kept his promise, filling you up with his cum. he kept his cock inside you and pressed his hand against your stomach. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — “you keep it in there, okay?” he slurred. “don’t let it come out. imma take care of you. i’m gonna marry you. i love you. i love you so much.”

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — he held you close, and kissed you softly. 

૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა — that was the first time you ever truly considered getting off the pill. 

[justanothercloudinthesky]

Ideal Types: MHA

not quite what I usually do, but I had a headcanon and figured why not, I'm totally up for doing a part two if people are interested!

Bakugo, Izuku, Kirishima, Denki, Shoto

Notes: These are some headcanons that have come out recently, as I'm rewatching MHA with a friend

Fluff/HC/Drabble

Bakugo:

I honestly think despite the popular opinion, I honestly think he'd fall for someone who's more stoic. Someone who's firm in what they believe no matter what people say, and are not easily swayed in any direction. I personally see this as someone who doesn't come across as badass at first, but is unafraid to defend their beliefs or set boundaries. Bakugo might get frustrated, might think they're weak or a coward. I think deep down Bakugo needs that in his life. I think Bakugo would respect the heck out of them especially as a 2nd or 3rd year at UA, and they'd become an unstoppable power couple.

Izuku:

I sorta see Izuku with someone who's passionate, someone who always has something they're running towards, and dragging him out of his thoughts as they pull him along. He wants to be the number one hero to save people, and I believe he would really connect on a personal level with someone who's running towards their own dreams. I also believe that though Izuku loves the domestic life, he'd experience a much fuller greater life with a partner who's constantly working on improvement, and finding joy in the action. before his quirk, Izuku sought out action and took notes, so i believe someone who's always on the front lines would really help him grow. I believe that it might also compliment his personality if they were at a higher confidence, which would encourage him to strive for it as well!

Denki:

Despite his desire to be a ladies man, I honestly think Denki would fall for someone accidently. He constantly worried about coming across as the cool guy, and I think that love would strike the moment he least expected it and goofed up. I believe that Denki would fall for someone who's got a great deal of empathy and attention to detail. someone who would mock or shame him for his lack of academic intelligence, and in some twisted way, encourage him to improve himself in the process. 

Kirishima:

Now, It might be controversial, but I honestly think that Kirishima would fall for a close friend. Being as outgoing as he is, and with his past of depression, I think he would really be able to connect with someone who didn't have the best upbringing. I believe that he really needs to be told that he's strong enough for them, just as they need to be told they are deserving of love. Kirishima, especially as a 3rd year, would probably have learned a great deal from fatgum, and grown as a person with Tamaki. I think that both of you would push towards healing together and it would honestly be a really wholesome relationship.

Shoto:

I honestly headcanon that Todoroki would fall hard for someone assertive. though he really wouldn't notice at first, he would evaluate their plans as they presented them and admire the confidence that came with it. as he learned to better embrace his quirk and his past, I think he would need someone who could mentally pull him into the present. Someone who could be a comfort but would always have a theory on what to accomplish next, I think Todoroki would appreciate some direction, and words said in blunt honesty. As he got older, I think both of them would soften up a but, but while at UA, they would be a power couple.

[kyuuppi]

Y'know the TikTok trend of girls saying they turn their brains off when with their boyfriends? Like their bf just leads them around Target and makes all the decisions for them. I feel like Deku is the perfect man for this.

Like he's practically glowing with the knowledge that you trust him to take care of you. He loves protecting people, it's literally in his DNA, and it's extra rewarding when it's you he's taking care of. He thinks of that role as a great honor and privilege so he takes it very seriously. Every decision he makes is carefully calculated and he gauges your reactions closely. The moment you look even the slightest bit pleased, a grin is splitting his face in half and he's on a high for the rest of the week.

[dearieshima]

BIG FISH ! ─✦

─✦𝔠𝔴. nothing, deku going fishing with his son and it turns out to be a disaster </3

Thinking about how you propose and idea to Midoriya about taking his son fishing as a father-son bonding activity.

Thinking about Midoriya hesitantly agreeing, wanting to restore a sense of normality between them since it has been stolen from their lives as soon as Midoriya decided he wanted to be the number one hero.

Thinking about how Midoriya hesitates because he had no father figure in his life to enjoy fishing with and therefore, has no idea what to do.

Thinking about Midoriya in his cute bucket hat and vest, sitting on a dock in a camping chair. His son, who's wearing similar clothes, but sports a life vest instead of a traditional vest, is cheerfully conversing with him. The wiggly bait is not yet seducing for fish to bite.

Thinking about how his son's hook gets caught on a log or maybe entangled in a plastic bag so Midoriya hands him his so he can get it unstuck.

Thinking about how his son tries to warn his father that he feels like something, something rather heavy, is nibbling on the bait, but Midoriya's mind is on how to untangle the hook.

Thinking about how midoriya jumps at the sound of a large splash and a cut-off shout. How quickly he realizes that the massive fish had pulled his son into the water.

Thinking about how quickly the over-protective father and hero clash inside of him as he reacts, diving headfirst into the water to rescue his son (despite he's wearing a life vest).

Thinking about how Midoriya pulls him from the water, the fishing rod as well in his hand and the fish still intact, later revealing to be a 95-pound catfish.

Thinking about how his son is laughing at the frightening moment, wanting to fish again next weekend.

Just thinking about Midoriya being in father and son things </3

[kirishimas-manly-eyeliner]

MHA BOYS REACTION TO YOU GETTING SEVERELY INJURED DURING BATTLE

pairings: katsuki bakugou, izuku midoriya, denki kaminari, eijiro kirishima, hitoshi shinsoux gn!reader

warnings: hurt/comfort, brief descriptions of injury, injury mention, cursing bakugou ofc + i think i had way too much fun writing recovery girl’s commentary BAHAH 

NOTE: !!! If you read this work before July 29th, 2022, I’d like to thorougly apologize for writing that Bakugou slaps the reader after waking up. That was not cool of me to have written at all, and thank you all for the feedback to edit it!! Thank you so much for all the feedback. If I ever mess up like this again in my other works, don’t be afraid to go into my inbox. Feedback is so great and I appreciate anything y’all have to say. Stay hydrated, take care and have an awesome day. 

KATSUKI BAKUGOU

“if you die, i swear i’ll kill you! fuck,” your limp body rests against his chest as his eyes dart along the abandoned city after the villain attack. “how stupid can you get.. saving a fuckin’ child, i don’t-” his hair is in knots as he releases a shaky breath. “the others better show up soon.”

he’d called for help around half an hour ago, and the others had insisted it was all traffic, but watching you fall away, your breathing slowly getting quieter and face growing paler by the moment drove him insane. you were hurt, and he couldn’t do anything about it. “wake up!”

thankfully, he heard someone’s footsteps going against the pavement before rushing you over, trying not to hurt himself either. he leaned against the hospital wall for balance before peering in through the window.

your unconsious body lay on the hospital bed as he shifted his weight from foot to foot. he couldn’t help but think that it was his fault. because he was weak, because he wasn’t enough, because he just couldn’t manage to get anything right and you were gravely injured. he could have done something.

when he hears that you’ve woken up, his body moves before his brain can comprehend what he’s doing as he slams you into a hug.

“what were you thinking?!” god, he hadn’t meant to spring out to you like this. but he really had no filter after all. “you’re insane, you know that?”

you open your mouth to speak, realizing that katsuki bakugou was never the type to hug first. but before you can do anything, he pushes you back onto the bed. “you need rest, idiot.” 

“you missed me, didn’t you?” you smile slightly, hands intertwining with his.

“shut up. i was just looking out for you like i do with anyone else, you aren’t anything special.”

you were everything to him, and there was no way he was going to let you get hurt again.

IZUKU MIDORIYA 

when he catches your limp body in the corner of his eye, the amount of brute strength in his bones just,, triples. anger pulses through his veins and his fist makes its way into the villain’s jaw, writhing as he staggers back from the impact. 

“y/n, y..you better make it out of here alive..”

all of the thoughts in his head stop. except one, that is, saving and protecting you. his vision narrows. his breath shallows and his hands are shaking with pure rage. he’s darting left and right and holding your body like it’s nothing, making sure that not a single scratch gets on you.

once the battle is over and everyone is shaking and sore, deku sprints over to the hospital, ignoring his own injuries. his vision is painted over in red as he rushes you to recovery girl. bakugou is peering around as usual, and not seeing his enraged state, asks, “dumb deku, what are y-”

deku literally pushes past kacchan and keeps walking, his eyes set on you and nothing else to make sure that you make it back alive.

he busts open the door, panting and holding you as he sets you onto the bed. “please do what you can,” he swallows, catching his breath. “protect them.”

once it’s reported that you’ve made it out safely, as much as he thinks he’s confident enough to meet you face-to-face, a part of him is worried. “y/n!” he manages, studying your face. “are you okay?”

you smile softly, “i’m alright.. are you?”

“i-” he nearly sobs with relief when his eyes meet yours. “yeah, i’m... i’m better than ever.”

his arms slowly wrap around yours as he places a small kiss on your cheek. “i’m glad you’re still here.”

EIJIRO KIRISHIMA

the battle was supposed to go smoothly-- but unfortunately, nothing went as planned. kirishima was exhausted, his quirk splitting open his skin and the world spinning around him. his body sagged with every breath and he was just about ready to give up.

until he hears you cry out in pain, and everything falls apart.

“no- nononono, y/n!” he limps over to you, trying to muster the pain to his best ability before caressing your cheek and leaning your body against the wall. he curses under his breath when he sees your wound, which was opening up and spreading around your hero costume. kirishima gets up--

--and that man finishes the battle for you.

everything that came after was a blur-- lots of him screaming, “THAT WAS SO UNMANLY” and cursing, and he could have been mistaken for bakugou. by the end, his body was covered in more scratches than skin, but he rushes you to recovery girl anyway. 

once his less-major injuries are cleaned up, kirishima feels that he has no other choice but to pace in front of the room until he knows for sure that you’re okay. “hold on for me, y/n. you’ll get through this-- you always do.”

recovery girl sets down her tools and plants a kiss on your forehead. “they should be ready to go soon, no long-lasting injuries. you kids need to learn how to be more careful.”

“right!” kirishima solutes. “s-sorry recovery girl!” he looks back at you, eyebrows furrowing. “are they going to be okay?”

“bah, of course!” she deadpans. “you’re one brave young man, you know that?” 

he nods slightly in reply before caressing your cheek and taking a deep breath. “thank you, recovery girl. i just- i’m worried that-”

“you kids these days are so worried all the time. learn how to breathe, hm? y/n, thanks to you, is going to be okay. don’t worry yourself, i can see it in your eyes how much you care. go get a glass of water and come back later, i promise you, they’ll be alright.”

kirishima gives a quick nod before heading back, praying that you’re as okay as she promised.

DENKI KAMINARI

he might not be the strongest with combat, but the moment you’re hurt, his eyes become wild. you don’t know angry until you’ve seen the rabid look in his eyes as he forgets his own injuries-- and electricity literally starts running through his veins.

kaminari goes all out, his eyes darting in every direction and body sore from fighting, but seeing you, someone who fought so hard to the point of severe injury.. he couldn’t bare to see you in pain. “i’ll get you out of here, i promise.”

is he nervous? of course he is. he's terrified. kaminari knows well that if his brain fries too early, he’s just as screwed as you are. but he doesn’t care. he needs to see your smile and hear your laugh and run his hands through your hair. he doesn’t care because it’s you, because everything he does for you is always worth it.

denki runs out after to treat you immediately, he picks you up like it's nothing even though everything around him his spinning and his vision is red and he's two seconds away from passing out. but his one and only goal is to see if you're okay.

eventually, you two both wake up on opposite sides of the bed in recover girls’ room.

“ah, my two troublemakers,” recovery girl tuts silently while checking your temperature and placing a kiss on your forehead. “you should be thankful, y/n,” she motions towards the blond. “he’s the reason you made it out there safely. he took everything for you, you know that?” she smiles softly. “be sure to thank him after.”

HITOSHI SHINSOU

his entire body freezes when he hears you fall. 

a loud ring blares in his ears as his eyes widen in shock, falling forward and checking your pulse, hand holding yours carefully while he rocks you back and forth. he doesn’t know what to do, he doesn’t know what to do, he doesn’t know he doesn’t know he doesn’t-

what would you do?

shinsou swallows his fear before letting go over your hand. he was going to finish this battle and finish it for good. attack wasn’t his strong suit, but if he could just manage to get through, just this once, that would be enough. his eyes glanced back at you before shaking his head. he had to get this done. 

for the next few minutes, everything was a blur. his legs felt sore, his arms seemed to be bent in an odd angle, he could hear people screaming at him “stop” and “it’s over” but when was it over? his body continued to lunge forward, slashing back and forth to his best ability before the world spun around him.

“another one, hmm?” recovery sighs, long and dragged out. “y/n, you really need to learn to be more carefu-”

shinsou literally bolts awake after passing out and says “it was my fault. i-i’m sorry, i got in the way..” he scratched the back of his head before parroting her sigh.

recovery girl places a hand down onto the bedside before shaking her head and muttering, “kids these days..” then, she says a little louder, “shinsou, you did good, understood? you saved them. if it weren’t for you, they’d probably be suffering in an even graver condition.”

something in the student’s chest loosens and his hand lies on top of yours. “thank you, recovery girl.”

[tteokdoroki]

p-pervy sugar daddy izuku (after the peak of his hero career the symbol of peace has some depraved kinks, and purchases your virginity) o-or sweet boy izuku who looks after you and sings your praises but is actually a huge cherry chasing bully?? 🥺🥺

— cw: smut, mdni 18+, cherry chasing, pain mention, buying virginity, little age gap ig.

:(( pro hero deku buying your virginity because in reality he’s a nasty creep and only wants to sink his cock into the best kind of pussy.

pro hero!izu wants her ripe and fresh, completely untouched and unseen by other and previous partners. you’re not the first virgin he’s fucked but he thinks you’ll be the last, wobbly bottom lip and shaky thighs pulling him in until none of his consciousness is his own anymore :(!!

“what’s the matter sweet girl? does it hurt too much?” deku asks you with your thighs up high over his shoulders— scarred beautifully with hidden traces of ink. it does hurt, you can barely get that out, barely think when he’s got his cock plugging your teeny tiny hole :(( sucking on him so good that there’s barely any room for izuku, dribblin cock’s got nowhere to go but deeper inside of you— making you hiss, making you writhe until the big number one hero’s gotta pin you down with a tanned muscled arm over your soft tummy, cooing you you and pressing kisses into the insides of your wrist as your own arm over your teary face.

please you’re shakin’ like a little leaf and deku can feel your thighs trembling over your shoulders, wetly sucking on your skin, grinding his cock into your mushy insides :((!! listening to your tiny gasps as you leak— pls you could cum to him grinding into you and letting you adjust to having dick inside you for the first time, alone !! “oh it does hurt, doesn’t it baby? ease up for me, yeah?” cooing to you :( green hair tickling the column of your throat as you look up at the ceiling and try to relax, stop tensing up as deku pushes his cock deeper, deeper until you can practically feel him in your throat. “you gotta deal with the pain baby, cause i paid handsomely to fuck this sweet virgin pussy.”

and izuku’s so right, the amount he paid just to be the one who uses your cunt for the first time was absolutely ridiculous!! it would cover your student debt and get you a place to live after you graduated!! you couldn’t even believe that the number one himself wanted you :( the least you could do was let him take you how he wanted. “o-okay—ah! o-okay mister deku, sir!” gripping onto his forearms when the number one pulls back to give you one of his famous smiles that he usually flashes on tv— hips drawing out of your before the slam back in and force your body up the bed just from how much power and force deku has :((

and you’re so cute :( calling him sir, squealing on his cock and deku decides he might just pay a little more to keep you around.

[angelplummie]

bf izuku when u get to much moisturiser on ur hands

“aw shit,” you mutter as a big glob of your moisturiser gloops from the bottle and onto your finger.

Izuku glances up from the sink, tooth brush in mouth.

“Did too much.”

You show him your hands and he nods, spitting out his toothpaste and rinsing his mouth out with some water.

You put little dabs of the cream on your face and rub it in one handed. You look down at the remaining blob. That’s enough to do a whole nother face, you think.

“Hey Izuku.”

“Yeah?” he says, dabbing his face with a towel.

“Come here, I wanna put the left over on you.”

“What, your cream?”

“Yeah, it’s too expensive not to use.”

he shuffles closer, extending his neck like he was offering his face to you.

“Go ahead,” he says, closing his eyes as if it were some fancy spa treatment.

You rubbed the remaining cream into your palm and started to massage his face. His skin was startlingly nice for a man that only washed his face exclusively with water. You hate him for it.

you wiped it over his forehead, his chin, his nose, there was even enough to go down his nick a little. He shivered when you did that, must have tickled.

He hummed into your touch, he was enjoying this a lot. He looked so blissful, you drew out the application a bit longer.

You finished off by cupping his cheeks and circling your thumbs over the apple of them, making him open his eyes and smile.

“That feels nice.”

“You should help me put on my skin care sometime, we can make a day of it.”

“I’d like that.”

He glanced at the mirror.

“Woah, my skin is glowing! This stuff is great! Smells good too.”

He turns his head, trying to see his skin from every angle.

“Can you out this on me more? I really like it.”

You watch as he inspects his glossy skin and your envy deepens.

“‘Course I will Zuku. Maybe i’ll get you your own someday.”

He nods furiously, heart glowing when he sees your cute little face beaming warmly at him. He gently pulls you into the mirror to look at you two standing next to each other.

“Don’t we look nice today?” he smiles, kissing your cheek.

“You always look nice, Zuku. I think you’re too dazzling for the naked human eye with moisturiser.”

He laughs and looks at you in the reflection.

“Nah, that’s definitely all you.”