#enji todoroki x reader

[secretmattshroom]

Guess please please PLEASE forgive me im falling for the propaganda 😞😞😖😖

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★ BARE MINIMUM ★

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"My darling-" He was cut off by the sharp slam of his Bel Air. The same one he'd contemplated buying over the Impala, but said "Fuck it, let's get both." The suede leather seats still had your warmth clinging onto them, your scent lingering in the air.

"That's really not what I meant," He breathed out, straightening his jacket, stepping out of the car, trying to keep up with you.

"My love-" He was only met with another slam- this time, warm toned chestnut wood on his face, nose to nose with him like it was an MMA showdown.

He sighed, turning around, hands on his hips. He bit the inside of his cheek- he'd have to make it up to you somehow. Not because he was scared to lose you, god no, he knew this was one of your little tantrums- he'd been too busy with work after all. His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed, the nerve in his forehead jumping as he decided to retire for the night.

You woke up, still in a foul mood from the night before, kind of hungover, topped off with the fact that he didn't even try to follow you back? It left you with a headache that wouldn't stop throbbing at your temples.

Groaning, you rolled to your side, reaching for your phone. A single message popped up from him- check your door, xx.

You rolled your eyes, biting back a ghost of a smile that played at your lips, still smudged from last night. The satin robe slid down your shoulder dramatically as soon as you slipped it on, his courtesy of course- one of the many gifts you'd received from him. You swung your door open- the same warm chestnut you'd swung in his face last night. There, on the patio lay a bouquet of flowers, along with a shopping bag from piaget. Of course he would- you were the most precious thing he had to his name after all. What were a couple hundred dollars compared to you?

The bouquet sat at your marble countertop now- it took a considerable amount of work to drag it in, god, it was heavy- you wondered how the delivery man carried this thing here in the first place. The robe danced along your ankles as you undid the wrappers of the box that enclosed the watch you'd been wanting for ages- sitting quietly in your cart for a while now. The bastard must've gone through your phone while you were sleeping. And at the bottom of the bag sat a carefully wrapped charmel satin set, the intricate charm that hung off the bra gently glint against your eyes- along with a note.

"Will you wear this for me tonight? Let me make it up to you, my love."

NOTE: I'm in a mood >👅<, might write some more. I wrote this on a whim. Not proofread. Sorry for any inaccuracies. LET A GIRL DREAM

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Phillip Graves, Simon 'Ghost' Riley, Alejandro Vargas, Konig 'Kilgore', Capt. John Price, Vladimir Makarov, Ruessel Adler, Older!Todoroki, Enji 'Endeavor' Todoroki, etc.

[barleyo]

HEYO NEW HERE I just wanted to ask if you would ever write more on the "other mother" enji fic. because like that ending gave me chills in a scary way. idk I'm just curious about the future as the kids grow up and (if) rei ever finds out about it. MOREOVER the impact of it all on the reader, having to leave her life in America and playing the mother for the kids and not to forget, the ending of that fic happening.

I've been thinking a lot about that fic lately, actually! Enji always has a spot in my heart and I constantly have new ideas for him, so one day I'll definitely write another fic about him, but I don't see myself continuing "Other Mother," simply because I'm not really a series writer. I like a nice, clean oneshot. But I have a few ideas about what the reader's life would be like after the ending.

As the kids grow up, I think they get even more attached to the reader, but have questions about Rei. They visit her while she's institutionalized, of course, and they know she's their mother, but... reader is their other mother. Enji raises them to see her as their mama, there is no more "auntie." They just have two mothers now, one of which who is present and active in their everyday lives, and the other who is sick and less present. Do they still love Rei? Of course, but they have someone to fill the void she left behind. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, but they don't have a need to "miss" their mother—they still have one.

I think this would show up the most clearly in Shoto, since he was the first one to even call reader "mommy." Plus, he's the youngest, he's more impressionable, and he's been hurt by Rei the greatest even if he doesn't resent her for it. He's very deadpan and clear about how he feels about reader, and he only grows more comfortable around her as he gets older. Perhaps when he's in kindergarten, when people ask about his parents, he'll answer them by talking about reader and Enji by default. If a teacher is confused and brings up Rei, he'll calmly explain that he has two mothers, as if it's the most normal thing in the world.

The kids all put reader up on a pedestal in their own ways. Fuyumi thinks reader is everything a lady should be: she's kind, graceful, understanding, and patient. Reader is what made her want to be a teacher, as she rarely felt that warmth and kindness from Rei after she was hospitalized. Fuyumi wants to make kids everywhere feel as loved as reader makes her and her brothers feel.

Natsuo and Touya adore reader because she makes it easier to tolerate being around their dad. Enji lashes out in them far less frequently with reader around. He's not perfect, far from it actually, but he's trying in a way that he did not with Rei. On the occasion that Enji does push too far, reader is there to kiss their boo-boos and coddle them, even if it is slightly embarrassing. 

Reader is strong for them where Rei had crumpled under the pressure, nearly an even match in stubbornness with their father—that's what Enji loves most about reader. Never once in her life has she been scared of her brother. She has seen him at his weakest and strongest, and in each form, she knew the real him. She didn't see him as a monster nor a saint, just as her big brother. It makes him want to give her the whole world. 

Now, considering Rei, I think she knows what is happening since reader is likely the person bringing the kids to visit her, and she understands that the reader isn't trying to take over her role in the kids' life. She honestly feels sick and hurt for reader, as she also knows what it's like to be forced to live a life you don't want. She doesn't speak much during the visits, but she'll scan over the reader's arms for bruises and marks, knowing that when she used to be with Enji, she had a few. She's both relieved and eerily jealous to find no such wounds, wondering why Enji wouldn't change for his wife, but does for his sister (and soon to be wife). She misses her children but she knows they're in good hands, and that they are better off with reader in the house than just Enji, or even herself and Enji. Sometimes she still cannot bear to look at Shoto's face, seeing his scar as a physical reflection of her failure as a mother. 

Reader's life in America was basically washed away by Enji. He made a few calls, gave a half hearted explanation about "family emergencies" and reader's entire identity was erased. Technically, she could leave at any time. Enji would never put his hands on her the same way he once did with Rei and his children, even if she did take off and leave one day.

But she stays. She stays because she loves the kids and feels the burden of everyday life slip off of her when she's with them. She stays because, even though he's fucked up in so many ways, she still loves Enji. He's her big brother and, in some ways, she figures he knows what's best, even if it seems twisted. And a small part of her stays because when she was younger, she thought about this being her future anyways.

Teasing big brother, sneaking into his room when he was studying for finals, rubbing against him in need. She wanted him so badly then, part of her still does now.  

One of her earliest memories is Enji protecting her from bullies in their neighborhood. She nuzzled her face against his bloodied knuckles and hugged him tightly.

"I love you, big brother!" she said, emotions flowing over her as tears poured down her cheeks. "One day, I'm gonna marry you and you'll protect me forever!"

Sure enough, she was right.

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i highkey love when people write about enji starting an only fans. something about him being clueless about how technology works but slutting himself out online regardless aaaaaaaaaaaaaa heheheehehe

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you’d be really insistent about him burning you during sex, little burns like putting out a cigarette on skin, but he wouldn’t understand it at all. he’s usually pretty rough, but it frustrates him that you’d go out of your way to ask him to hurt you, ESPECIALLY with his quirk that is supposed to be used for hero work, not to mention that he’s trying to be BETTER. it doesn’t compute. he hurt his family, and now the person he cares about the most in the world is asking for the same treatment? after he’s worked so hard to treat you well? stupid. when enji eventually agrees he’d just heat up his hands to heated-blanket-temperature and when you ask for hotter he’d get angry.

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drawing endeavor self ship art but i’m 5’2 and he’s 6’5 with goku proportions so it all ends up looking like this

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if i told enji i feel ugly he wouldn’t give me reassurance he’d just look at me like this

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he’d fuck you like a pocket pussy what who said that