#edgeshot

[krystalmelodie]

Happy Birthday Katsuki!!! 💥🎉

[gemgdynamight0]

jeanist is the only person (aside from sero) who checked up on Katsuki and told him to rest☹️ look at Katsuki's soft voice and his shy and hesitant smile at edgeshot.... Giving side eye to anyone who said "edgeshot should have died". This child has been through enough, the only thing he deserves from now on is happiness.

He still looks so guilty:((

Anyway, I'm pretty sure edgeshot's last sentence is one of Katsuki's quotes🥹 (sth like "I never intended to settle for less"). btw, Japanese fans were saying Katsuki was using a polite language here (he always does with edgeshot)

[manicpixiesnail]

this made me giggle i'm sorry

[ananayellow]

Anatomy of Bakugo katsuki

[peterokii]

[rainee-da]

🍀 Pro Heroes & How They Kissed Their S/O

What they do when their lips meets yours...

CHARACTER ❥ Hawks (Keigo Takami) / Best Jeanist (Tsunagu Hakamada) / Edgeshot (Shinya Kamihara) / Allmight (Toshinori Yagi) / Eraserhead (Shouta Aizawa) / Present Mic (Hizashi Yamada) ✕ GN!Reader

WARNING ❥ Suggestive! / OOC? Mayhaps

K E I G O T A K A M I

His kiss is very much nonchalant and sly, but genuine all the same

His way of kissing is mostly a quick peck to the temple, cheek, or lips, delivered when he is still in mid-sentence or mid-walking.

He treats kisses like it's just some punctuation mark, really.

He likes to be cheeky about it too—if you're the one kissing him, he'll pull his head away with a smug grin and give you a deep peck when you give up.

But when it's intense, oh, it will be very intense.

This is rarer, maybe during your lovemaking or when he just came back on a particularly morally-exhausting mission. When he saw you in front of him, he lunged.

All nipping and mouthing, pushing you against the wall with a soft thud, hands clawing your side as if you will disappear any second.

Because he felt like if you know what he just did... You might just leave.

T S U N A G U H A K A M A D A

His kiss is always deliberate, maybe a bit brief but meaningful all the same.

He kissed you after any quiet milestones. Successful mission, long day, small achievements, maybe sometimes it's just simply that you two made it home together.

He never kissed impulsively. For him, kissing must always be symbolic and meaningful. There's always a reason for his kiss, even if it's unspoken.

He likes to tease by kissing the edge of your lips first, then your jaw, maybe start with your ear.

He'll pull down his high collar and lean in slowly, stopping midway for you to meet him halfway.

The kiss is elegant, to put it simply. And whether he used his tongue or not, it depends on where he wished to lead you from there...

S H I N Y A K A M I H A R A

Kisses on the lips are very rare at first. And you would never catch him kissing you in public—even at his most jealous state.

Chivalrous at heart, his kiss are often land on the back of your hand as he leaves for work. Maybe he'll kiss you on the forehead before bed, if he's particularly mellow.

But as the relationship progresses, he'll become bolder. More touchy—not in an overbearing way, but just... more present in his physical touch.

Still, it's not really a kiss on the lips. That is still kinda rare. But he did start to be bolder to kiss your cheek, your nape, your temple...

When he did start kissing your lips, one hand would rest lightly against your cheek, thumb moving against your skin in soft circles.

His eyes will be open the entire time, gazing and gauging your reaction. He was very precise with his kiss.

When he pulled away, his expression wouldn't change much... but you can see his lips twitched in a ghost of a grin.

T O S H I N O R I Y A G I

He will never kiss you in his Allmight form. First, the stature difference made it awkward. Second, he didn't want any weird tabloid titles. Third, he didn't want to endanger you from... some presence out there.

But in his real form? His kiss often came during his most insecure days.

He will always ask before proceeding. Sometimes too shy to even do it, even after you say yes. After all, you're likely his first relationship.

If you hug him to encourage you, he'll start with a peck. Multiple times, from shy to gentle, as he makes sure that you're not repulsed by his actions.

His kiss became longer and longer, large hands cupping yours tenderly as he unconsciously backed you to the wall.

His kiss is full of love and gratitude, as if thanking God for letting you exist by his side.

S H O U T A A I Z A W A

He didn't really kiss you during daytime, and never in public.

But if he's feeling a bit cheeky, he will press two of his fingers to his lips before pressing it against your lips before walking away with subtle smirk on his face.

In private, he kissed your cheek quite a lot. In passing, when you're playing with the cat, when he's stressed out, he treated kissing your cheeks as some form of fidget toys lol.

During late night though? there's no buildup. Just instinct letting him move.

His eyes will be half-lidded while he mouthed your lips cradling the back of your neck to deepen the kiss. His other hand will roam somewhere else, testing your reaction.

His kiss will leave you dazed and hot, passionate in the languidness of his move. And without realizing it, you'll always ask for more.

H I Z A S H I Y A M A D A

He kissed you CONSTANTLY. Really. It was no joke.

Reason? Who needs reason??? Joy is his reason!

It's always quick peck or big smooch most of the days. His kiss is playful and frequent, pulling your close so quickly to the point it will gave you a bit of a whiplash.

In these type of moods, his hands either pulling you close or not touching you at all. He's just kissing in passing, big smile on his face, then went about his days.

But when he's feeling particularly blue, his kiss will mellowed.

His eyes will be somber though his smile is still loving. His hand will reached towards your chin, tilting it to make you look into his eyes. Then he will lean in, stopping just an inch before your lips—as if hesitating— before finally kissing you.

This kiss will be chaste and soft, maybe with an uncannily soft chuckle if you're flustered by the change. His hand will be wrapped around your waist, locking you in place.

If he kissed you like this, you better comfort him. Because you're the only one who can do that.

I'm trying to write for other character that I never touch before in this one. Idk if I did it properly though... :/ it is what it is ig

[diaphanousdahlia]

Gosh he's so soft now 🥺

[staying-soft-reactions]

(Pro-Hero's) M!MHA x Chubby Fem!Reader: You're unknowingly suggestive while licking your fingers after dessert.

content warning/themes (MDNI - 19+ only or risk being blocked): established relationship, mild sexual tension, suggestive behavior, innuendo, humor, implied intimacy, teasing

a/n: Not sure how I feel about this one but wanted to get it out of my drafts regardless. Hope you enjoy!

Toshinori Yagi (All Might)

Toshinori was halfway through drying the dishes when he saw you lick a smear of tart glaze from your fingers slowly, completely unaware of the effect this had on him. He blinked, towel slipping from his grasp. "You, uh... liked it?" he asked, voice cracking just slightly as you smiled and nodded, licking another fingertip with casual delight. His hand hovered mid-air like he'd forgotten what it was supposed to be doing, before giving a thumbs up. "R-Real vanilla," he added, as if that explained the sudden flush in his ears.

He turned back to the sink with forced composure, the unintentional tease of it all stuck in his mind. You hadn't meant it that way, he knew. But his thoughts weren't exactly chivalrous now. Drying the same plate twice, he tried to will his pulse back to normal. "Would you... like seconds?" he offered after a pause, still not facing you.

Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head)

He didn't even look up at first, just laid on the couch with his arm draped over his eyes. But the sound caught his attention, a quiet pop of suction followed by a soft hum from your throat. When he cracked one eye open and saw you slowly licking your thumb clean, he blinked. Once. Twice. "Really?" he muttered, voice dry. "You're doing that on purpose."

You glanced over, confused. "What?" He scoffed, sitting up halfway, the blanket slipping down his chest. "You going to pretend you don't know what that looks like?" His gaze lingered now, "If you want my attention that bad," he said, stretching lazily before smirking faintly, "you've got it. Come here."

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

You were finishing off the last bite of chocolate mousse, humming to yourself, when Hizashi caught sight of you licking it off your fingers. The sound he made wasn't loud, but it was unmistakable, somewhere between a breathy laugh and a groan held back. "Whoa, babe--You tryin' to rile me up right now?" he asked, leaning on the table with his chin in his palm, his sunglasses slipping a little down his nose so he could really look.

You blinked, then glanced down at your fingers. "What? I was trying to get it all." "Yeah, I noticed," he grinned, tongue briefly wetting his lower lip. "You look like a whole promo video for a second there." His tone was teasing, but his gaze was hot, lingering. "I was gonna clean up, but now I'm wondering if dessert's just getting started."

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor)

He wasn't even facing you at first, just sipping coffee at the end of the table until your slow, content sigh made him glance up. What he saw nearly made him choke. You were licking a bit of cream off your fingers, completely unaware of how it looked. His jaw tightened. "Stop that," he said gruffly, voice low, almost warning. "Unless you want my attention."

You raised a brow, amused. "I was just--" "I know what you were just," he interrupted, eyes narrowing. He set the mug down with a quiet thud, heat curling in his chest. "You do that again, and we're not waiting till tonight." There was no teasing in his voice, and the way he looked at you now, like your fingers were a match about to strike, made it clear what he was implying.

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Keigo had been reclined on the couch, one arm draped lazily behind his head, until your finger slid past your lips with a faint slick. His eyes darted to you immediately, wings twitching once behind him, "You always eat like that, or is this a special treat just for me?" he asked amused.

You tilted your head, lips still glistening. "What, I'm not allowed to enjoy dessert?" He chuckled, rising in one smooth motion to close the space between you. "Not saying that. Just saying if you're that hungry, I can give you... something else to taste." He leaned down, lips close enough to ghost over your cheek. "And trust me babe, I've got plenty to offer."

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye)

Mirai had been scanning his tablet until the quiet sound of your tongue catching a smear of frosting drew his gaze. He looked up, expecting something innocent only to pause mid-scroll. You were licking your fingers with soft, absent-minded car. "That's... distracting," he said, voice clipped but unmistakably warm beneath the coolness.

You turned, caught off guard. "What is?" He set the tablet down without taking his eyes off you. "That." A subtle nod to your hand. "If you do it again, I can't be held responsible for where my attention goes." It was said evenly, but the way his brow quirked and the slight press of his lips hinted at deeper temptation. "Finish cleaning your fingers, love. Or let me do it."

Tsunagu Hakamada (Best Jeanist)

Tsunagu noticed it immediately, the slow thoughtless way you brought your fingers to your lips to savor the last of the cream. His fork paused mid-air, gaze sharpening like a seam catching on a fray. "That's a bold approach to post-meal etiquette," he said, voice smooth but laced with something taut beneath it. "Quite unrefined. And yet..."

You blinked, confused. "I was just cleaning my hands." "Yes, I can see that," he murmured, placing his napkin down with exact precision. "Though if your goal was to make me lose my composure, I must commend your technique." He leaned slightly forward, "Would you prefer I fetch a cloth, or should I take over the cleanup myself?"

Sekijiro Kan (Vlad King)

Sekijiro had been in the middle of praising your baking when you casually licked a bit of sauce from your thumb, his words faltered. His mouth opened, then closed again as you moved to the next finger, utterly unaware. "Okay," he said finally, his voice a little strained. "That's not fair."

You looked up, confused. "What's not?" He gave a short laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. "You, licking your fingers like that--It's a lot for a man to handle before noon." His tone was teasing, sure, but the way his gaze dropped to your mouth wasn't. "I was gonna ask for another piece, but now I'm thinking I want of piece of something else instead."

Shinya Kamihara (Edgeshot)

Shinya rarely let himself be caught off-guard, but the sight of you licking frosting from your fingers made his composure slip just a little. He paused mid-sip of tea, eyes narrowing slightly as he watched you. You weren't trying to be provocative. That was the problem. "Careful," he said quietly, voice like silk drawn tight. "You're doing that in front of a man trained to act fast."

You glanced over, puzzled. "Doing what?" He smiled faintly, setting down his cup. "Testing my restraint," he replied simply. His gaze didn't waver, sharp and unreadable, but the air around him shifted. "If that was unintentional, I'll forgive it. Once." He stood, slow and precise. "If it wasn't, then I hope you're finished with dessert. Because I've lost interest in the sweet stuff."

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum)

Taishiro was happily stacking plates when he glanced back and saw you licking the last of the custard off your fingers. His smile froze, one eyebrow lifting. "Uh... babe?" he said slowly, head tilting. "You do know what you look like right now, yeah?" His voice stayed friendly, but the warmth behind it had shifted, less playful and more interested.

You looked up, blinking. "What? I was just getting the last bit!" He laughed, rubbing the back of his neck, now slightly flushed. "Geez killing me over here," he grinned, setting the plates down before walking over. "Dessert's done, sure, but now I can't decide if that was enough for me."

Naomasa Tsukauchi

He clocked it instantly, the way you brought your fingers to your mouth and slowly licked away last of the filling that got on your hand. His eyes flicked up from his files, and though his expression didn't change, he didn't turn back to the paperwork either. "Is that the kind of thing you do when you think no one's watching," he said dryly, "or just when you're hoping someone is?"

You raised an eyebrow. "You interrogating me now?" He let out a quiet breath, almost a laugh. "Just following the evidence." His gaze held yours for a beat longer, then dropped back to your mouth. "And right now, it's pointing toward intent to seduce an officer of the law."

Natsuo Todoroki

He'd been half-watching you from across the room, thinking about nothing important, until your finger slipped into your mouth with your tongue curling around the last of the caramel. His brain short-circuited in that moment. You didn't even notice and just went for the next one, completely content. Meanwhile, he was staring blankly before snapping back to reality. "Okay," he said finally, blinking hard, "you cannot do that. Not like... that."

You looked up, blinking. "Do what?" "That was--Babe, that was a scene. Like--Like--" he couldn't get the words out, hands lifting in surrender. "You don't even know what you just did to me." He groaned, flopping back onto the couch covering his face with a laugh that was mostly panic. "I'm trying to be a respectful boyfriend here, and you're making me remember a very specific video from like, three years ago."

a/n: Dividers made on Canva, let me know if you plan on using them.