A/n: Hey thanks for all the love, this is written with a female body in mind but it's still gonna be gender natural. I also bit a taste bud of it hurts
And I would like to say if you have criticism do it kindly I think I shouldn't have to say this but it doesn't matter In the end
Paring:league of villans (other as well) x s/o reader (seperate)
Summery:This has the league of villains and others, Tomura Shigaraki, dabi, Kai Chisaki, Geten, Cider House, Rody Soul
Contains:fluff;sfw;suggestive
Kai Chisaki
Kai absolutely hated crowded places like pools and beaches.
Too many people.
Too dirty.
Too loud.
So instead, he ended up sitting outside the dressing rooms while you tried on swimsuits one by one for an upcoming trip.
The first few got barely any reaction.
A simple nod.
A quiet “Fine.”
Maybe a small glance before returning to his phone.
Then you walked out in a two piece.
Kai looked up automatically.
And froze.
Not visibly enough for most people to notice.
But enough for you.
His eyes traveled over you once before immediately narrowing.
“…No.”
You blinked.
“What?”
“You’re not wearing that.” he said
The answer came instantly.
Your excitement immediately dropped a little.
“Oh.”
You looked down awkwardly, instinctively tugging at the fabric around your stomach.
“…Is it that bad?” you mumble out
Kai’s expression shifted immediately.
“What?”
“You think it looks ugly.” you say
Kai stared at you for a second like the idea itself irritated him.
“That is not what I said.”
You looked away anyway.
A long silence followed before Kai finally stood up and walked closer.
One gloved hand gently grabbed your wrist before you could disappear back into the dressing room.
“You misunderstand me constantly,” he muttered.
You looked back at him uncertainly.
Kai’s eyes moved over you again briefly before he clicked his tongue softly.
“You look too good in it.”
Your face warmed instantly.
Kai looked annoyed he admitted that out loud.
“I’m not letting strangers stare at you dressed like that.”
The words came out bluntly.
Possessively.
His free hand settled against your hip almost absentmindedly while he looked at the swimsuit again with visible irritation.
“…Especially not this one.”
You stared at him.
Kai avoided eye contact immediately after realizing how revealing that sounded.
Then, quieter
“Try the other one on again.”
Tomura
Tomura was stretched out in one of the pool chairs, half paying attention to his game while you sat nearby wrapped completely in a towel.
At first he ignored it.
Mostly.
But after like ten minutes, he finally glanced over at you with a frown.
“…Why are you hiding?”
You shrugged awkwardly and pulled the towel tighter.
Tomura stared for another second before holding one hand out lazily toward you.
“Come here.”
You hesitated before walking over and sitting beside him, still stubbornly wrapped in the towel.
Tomura immediately looked annoyed.
“The towel’s still on.”
You narrowed your eyes.
Tomura rolled his eyes
“Tch. Quit acting weird.”
Before you could react, he grabbed the edge of the towel and tugged it away from you.
“Tomura—!”
“There,” he muttered. “Better.”
Your face instantly warmed as you tried covering your stomach a little.
Tomura noticed immediately.
Then frowned harder.
“…Stop doing that.”
Instead of letting you hide again, one of his hands landed against your side.
Just squeezing lightly.
Then poking at your waist.
Your hip, stomach really anywhere he could get his hands on
Like he couldn’t keep his hands still once he actually saw you.
You swatted at him immediately.
“The hell?” Tomura snorted. “I’m just getting a feel.”
You looked away embarrassed.
Tomura clicked his tongue softly before tugging you closer against him with one arm.
“You’re cute,” he muttered like it was obvious. “Quit acting like you’re not.”
Meanwhile his free hand kept absentmindedly squeezing at your side again anyway.
Almost like he liked how soft you were.
Dabi
You were sitting on the edge of the bed in your swimsuit getting ready to leave and go to the beach, while Dabi lounged behind you looking entirely too entertained.
At first, you thought he was minding his business.
Then you felt fingers brushing against the strings tied behind your back.
You immediately looked over your shoulder.
“Dabi.” you said
“Hm?”
His voice sounded way too innocent.
Your eyes narrowed.
“What are you doing?”
“Nothing.” Dabi said
A complete lie.
You could literally feel him messing with the knot.
You swatted his hands away instantly.
Dabi snorted.
“Protective over that thing, huh?”
“It’ll fall!” you said
“That’s kinda the point.”
Your face immediately heated.
Dabi grinned lazily at the reaction before leaning closer behind you again.
One hand rested against your waist while the other brushed teasingly against the strings once more.
“You tied this terribly,” he murmured.
“I did not.”
“You absolutely did.”
You grabbed his wrist before he could mess with it again.
Dabi clicked his tongue dramatically.
“You’re no fun.”
Despite complaining, his hand stayed resting against your side afterward, thumb rubbing lazily against the soft skin there.
A few seconds later, he leaned closer near your ear.
“…Looks good on you though.”
The compliment came out quieter.
Almost accidental.
Which honestly made it worse for your heart.
Geten
The beach had gotten quieter as the day went on.
Most people had wandered off somewhere else, leaving you and Geten sitting together on a towel near the water.
You were absentmindedly talking while adjusting slightly where you sat.
That’s when Geten noticed them.
Faint stretch marks along your thighs and hips revealed beneath your swimsuit.
He went completely quiet.
You noticed after a second and looked over.
“…What?”
Geten didn’t answer immediately.
His eyes stayed fixed there with this strangely thoughtful expression.
Not disgusted.
Not judgmental.
Just… staring like he saw the most interesting thing ever
Your first instinct was to tug the towel over yourself a little.
Geten’s gaze immediately lifted to your face.
“Don’t.”
You paused.
Geten looked back down again quietly, almost like he was studying the soft lines curving across your skin.
“…They look like ice cracks,” he murmured absentmindedly.
You blinked in surprise.
The comparison sounded oddly beautiful coming from him.
Geten seemed to realize he said that out loud because he immediately looked away slightly afterward.
A small silence followed before his hand slowly rested against your thigh.
Carefully
Like he was unsure.
Then, after another second of hesitation, his fingers gently traced along one of the marks.
Cool fingertips brushing softly against warm skin.
You felt him pause slightly beneath your hand.
“…Interesting,” he said quietly.
But the look on his face was softer than curiosity.
Almost mesmerized.
His thumb absentmindedly brushed across your skin once more before he finally added:
“They suit you.”
Rody Soul
After a while of swimming, you finally climbed out of the pool laughing softly and pushing wet hair out of your face.
Then you realized something felt… wrong.
Your hand immediately moved to your chest.
Gone
Your swimsuit top was gone.
Panic instantly crossed your face as you whipped around toward the water.
Meanwhile, Rody Soul sat nearby holding your towel.
And staring.
Not even in a creepy way.
More like his brain had completely stopped working.
“Rody,” you hissed.
That snapped him out of it immediately.
His entire face turned bright red.
“RIGHT— RIGHT SORRY—”
He practically launched himself forward, quickly wrapping the towel around you while avoiding eye contact so hard it looked painful.
“I-I’ll get it!”
You clutched the towel tightly while Rody immediately turned and stepped back into the pool searching frantically.
“You tied it too loose!” you called out.
“I didn’t want it too tight!” Rody defended instantly.
“…Rody.”
“Okay, maybe I overestimated the knot!”
You couldn’t help laughing a little despite your embarrassment.
A few seconds later, Rody resurfaced triumphantly holding your missing swimsuit top in the air.
“FOUND IT!”
Then he looked back at you wrapped in the towel and immediately got flustered all over again.
“…Don’t move,” he muttered while climbing out of the pool. “I’m fixing the strings this time.”
Cider house
Cider had only meant to lay on your stomach for a minute.
Just long enough to relax.
That was his excuse anyway.
“You’re soft,” he mumbled lazily while using your tummy like an actual pillow.
You rolled your eyes but let him stay there, fingers absentmindedly playing with his hair while the two of you relaxed in the sun.
Unfortunately…
Both of you ended up falling asleep.
By the time Cider finally woke up again, the sun had shifted and his neck hurt slightly from sleeping weird.
He groaned quietly and pushed himself up.
“I’m getting food,” he muttered sleepily.
Then he stopped.
His eyes dropped to your stomach.
A visible pale spot sat right where his head had been resting the entire time.
Cider blinked once.
Then snorted.
“Oh damn.”
You looked down confused.
“…What?”
Instead of answering, Cider pointed directly at your stomach while laughing under his breath.
You immediately sat up enough to look.
The realization hit instantly.
“Oh my god.”
There was literally a head shaped his head shape, tan line across your stomach.
Cider looked way too entertained by this.
“That’s actually hilarious.”
You smacked his arm immediately.
“This is your fault!”
“Worth it,” he said instantly.
Then, still grinning, he dropped his hand against your stomach and lightly squeezed at the soft skin there.
All I can really say is THANK YOU to the amount of people who showed love to the pro hero version. I was really unsure posting it, but seeing it being enjoyed is really encouraging :]
This part is perhaps teetering a bit more into general relationship Headcanons, but it's still mainly kisses! I hope it's enjoyable.
Word count: 4823(Around 230-400 each)
Last edited: Not yet edited! Ignore any misspellings or off lines.
Characters included: Tomura Shigaraki, Dabi, Himiko Toga, Twice, Spinner, Mr. Compress, Muscular, Magne, Lady Nagant, Giran, Re-Destro, Curious, Trumpet, Skeptic, Geten, Overhaul, Chronostasis.
Warning(s)/Contents: Gender neutral reader. General romantic intimacy. Light fluff. More angsty than I intended it to be. Villain typical unhealthiness to different degrees. Possibly OOC, I did my best. Writer's block help, my beloved. Favoritism doesn't run through my veins until it does. I don't view Lady Nagant as either a true hero or a true villain so she's going in here since this was how she was introduced. I might've gotten carried away, I love writing flawed characters. Y'all I think I like angst. I've possibly misremembered or straight up forgotten some stuff from the show. Accidental physical harm(Muscular). Mentions of past violence(Lady Nagant). Mentions of a depressive state(Lady Nagant). Geten's isn't all that long.
• Tomura Shigaraki / Tenko Shimura
| His favorite thing to kiss is your hands.
| Kisses aren't common with Tomura, at least not with him initiating it. He won't stop you from kissing him, at least not typically. If he's busy or particularly ticked off, he may brush you off, but otherwise he kind of just lets you do as you wish.
| Though he'd never actually admit it, maybe he doesn't even realize it himself, your hands are something special to him. The warmth of them against his skin, the size of them whether they're smaller or larger than his, the fact that they aren't tools of destruction. It's all comforting in a way he can't recount ever feeling. It's not a feeling of power, not a feeling of relief of victory. Instead it's safety. Safety within your arms.
| He doesn't understand how you could love him, or if you even do. He's not sure if he even loves you either. Love isn't something that's given to someone like him. Use is. You have a use for him much like he has a use for you. That's it right?
| Yet even that idea, no matter how firmly he believes in it throughout the days, starts to crumble whenever you lay with his head on your chest, letting him hear the rhythm of your heart beat, the comfort of your warmth. The times where you end up feeling like home. Those are the times where he presses chapped hesitant kisses to your chest or shoulder. The times where he takes your hand carefully, with only a few of his fingers because he can't bear the idea of destroying you of all people, and has you cup his cheek. Giving him both access to lean into your touch and press brief kisses to your palm.
| Hatred came easy to Tomura. It had for as long as he could remember. Villains, heroes, the world itself. Yet amidst all he wished to touch, to crumble within his hands, stood you. A light in his world of decay. And for just those few moments, he wondered if that was how those dreadful people viewed their symbol of peace.
• Dabi / Toya Todoroki
| His favorite thing to kiss is your temple.
| Love is far from the front of Toya's mind. He's attracted to you, yes. But he hasn't ever told you he loved you. He doesn't expect that of you either.
| That's not to say he isn't fond of you. He is. He knows he is. He gravitates towards you like you're a damn magnet and vulnerability slips through his words as if you ripped them through all of his walls, leaving him with few defenses against you.
| Maybe that's why he's never said much. Only properly kissed you briefly. You leave him vulnerable. You're still able to hurt him, crush that last bit of hope that he's good enough for at least you.
| He really had always wanted to be seen, hadn't he? But what was he to do when you not only saw him, but saw through him. He hadn't ever needed to prove anything to you, no matter if he tried or not. Why the hell did you, some person he spent restless and lonely hours with, see him when his own blood refused to?
| Maybe that's why when he kisses you, it's brief. To the temple or forehead. So it doesn't feel so intimate. So you don't feel the need to do more back. Another wall built up, another layer of rage filled pain. Because despite how much he's wanted to be seen, he doesn't know how to handle it. How to respond to it. When it's from the view of someone like you. Someone as precious, as loving, as you. And maybe in another life, one where everything went well, where he didn't become this, he could be the man he knew you deserved. One who could kiss you like you hung his universe, one who'd show you off proudly as his partner and not just by name, one who could utter those three damn words.
• Himiko Toga
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your wrist.
| Himiko's oh so used to people treating her as less than human. As a freak, a monster, existing only to terrorize. Someone born to harm. Someone whose obsession, who's love, is something to shame and cast away.
| But you didn't think so, did you? You loved her. You let her be herself. Didn't fear letting her near vulnerable spots, your neck, your stomach, your wrists. You weren't afraid of her wanting to hurt you. Even if she originally did. Wanted to see you bleed. Yet now, to calm such interests, whenever you get a small cut, you just let her lightly lick it. You trust her. Treat her as if she's normal.
| With you she's a person. Not a freak. Not a monster. Not a villain. With you she's found home. Someone who'll protect her just as fiercely as she would them. Someone who doesn't freak out whenever she gently bites when her interests get just a bit too high. Someone who will happily press kisses to her face, and truly adores her.
| You let her sit on your lap, either fully or just with her legs draped over you. You let her cling as she wants, talk endlessly about her adoration of you. You let her kiss your wrists, arms, lips, whenever she gets the itch to do so. You accept her with the most beautiful smile she could ever imagine.
• Twice / Jin Bubaigawara
| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Jin really is hot and cold, switching up by the second. He doesn't mean to, he can't help it, you know that. You know he's trying his best. He loves you. He tells you that so much. Because what else can he do when he just suddenly changes up? He feels horrible for it. For an insult or otherwise cruel words slipping past his lips like he meant it. And maybe he did in that moment. He himself never really knows, does he?
| But whenever he can be sure, whenever he's chipper and highly affectionate, he clings to you like a koala bear. His arms wrapped loosely over your shoulders or waist with his forehead resting just below the back of your neck. He knows he can't properly kiss you with his mask on, but at the same time he's so scared of removing it and possibly splitting before you. He wouldn't let you see such a horror.
| When the two of you have been together for a while though, when you become a safe space of sorts and visit him in his worn down apartment and you get to see him without his mask for more than just a minute or two, he can't believe he could ever live without pressing proper kisses to your skin.
| He peppers them over your upper back and shoulders, especially whenever you've slept over and lay beside him. He presses them to your thighs, whether clothed or bare, whenever you let him rest his head in your lap. He pecks your palms when you cup his face. But most of all, he can't believe he could ever go a day without tasting your lips.
| Whenever he gets to press his lips to yours, it's like everything else disappears. The room goes blurry, the civilization from outside may as well be null, and any worry he's had may as well have never existed. For just those moments, it's like he's whole. Like you've personally sewed up his very soul, nothing alike to the stitches at his forehead. And even if it goes away as that warmth leaves, he'll enjoy that peace while he has it.
• Spinner / Shuichi Iguchi
| His favorite thing to kiss is your cheek.
| Shuichi never expected anyone to actually like him, especially not someone like you. Someone so kind, someone so pretty. Someone so unlike what society views a person like him as.
| Your presence is like a blanket, loosely draped over his shoulders and back, adding a comforting warmth and weight. Something soft against the rough.
| Getting to be held by you... It just makes everything so quiet. So peaceful. Like nothing but you matters, even with the hell in his head caused by the torment of the far too human tendency to judge what's different. But you're not like that. And maybe, just in those fleeting moments, that's louder than the rest. His head against your chest, your fingers, warm or cold, running over his scales, the very ones you'd called beautiful more times than he could count at this point. That was what mattered. Not the growing weight clawing at his gut. The one waiting for you to be ripped away.
| Of course, you always reassure him that such a thing would never happen. That you were there to stay. Always there for him to lean back on. Always there even if he's gone for a while, in hiding from heroes being too aware. He could never let you be caught. Kisses are special for this reason. Often happening while you're reassuring him of his concerns and insecurities. He releases loose sighs as you press your warm lips over his face. His nose, his brow, his lips. He'd let you reach anywhere really, if it meant you'd continue. He does his best to initiate affection, but he has a tendency to overthink it before, or just getting flustered while attempting it, causing you to need to take over the lead. Because of course you did. You were perfect.
| That's why kisses to the cheek are most common from him. It's less intimate, harder for him to get flustered by. Perfect to show you he loves you without stupidly stumbling over himself. And if you wrap your arms around him as a response? He may just melt on the spot, letting you shower him in whatever affection you decide he's worthy of.
• Mr. Compress / Atsuhiro Sako
| His favorite thing to kiss is your hands.
| Atsuhiro adores you. Only an idiot would think he didn't. He loves you loudly and proudly, showing it with grand dramatic gestures and honey sweet words.
| He's lifted you, danced with you, dipped you. Anything he's deemed romantic with enough flair, he's done. With this kind of mindset, it's only natural that his favorite thing on you to kiss, is the back of your hands. The action is often accompanied by a wide bow and a wink, doing his best to make you either swoon or laugh. Anything to make the heart in his chest hammer in the manner only you can bring.
| Despite his love for your hands, closely followed is an adoration of your lips. Especially if you're the type to enjoy a dramatic lip. They're just so beautiful to him, no matter if they're smooth or cracked, even if they're scarred from being bitten at. No matter their state or color, he'll press long devotion filled kisses to them, making sure to keep a hand wrapped around your waist or rubbing at the side of your thigh.
| He'll also gain a high appreciation for any area he may kiss that flusters you or is ticklish for you. Any area that brings a reaction out of you quickly rises in his list of favorites. The noises you can make, a laugh, a gasp, or a flustered whine, it all sounds like such music to his ears, and he can't quite help but desire a reprise.
| And the times where you're checking yourself in a mirror, he'll approach you from behind and run his hands loosely, almost feather like, up and down your arms, pulling your top down just enough to get access to your shoulder so he can press his lips to it, looking at your expression through the mirror as he mumbles about just how much he loves you into your skin.
• Muscular / Goto Imasuji
| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Muscular will never be a gentle lover, much less a sweet one. Sure, he does love you, but it doesn't come off as it. He's rough, likely to drag you around, and has probably left bruises accidentally before. He's not healthy. He enjoys being brutal, he enjoys others in pain. And though he doesn't mean to cause harm, and causes much less harm to you than to others, and does apologize after, even if it's loose and cold, as if he doesn't mean it even if he actually does, he doesn't exactly care to change properly.
| That's not to say he won't give affection, he just doesn't actively do it. If you hug him, he'll hug back. If you ask for a kiss, then sure, he'll give you one. But if you want intimate affection, for the most part it's you who has to initiate or ask. The typical things he'll do on his own is grip onto your waist or wrap an arm around your shoulders, and ruffle your hair or pat your head.
| The only time you'll really experience the closest thing he can get to sweet, is late nights in bed with you laying partially on his chest so he can keep a grip on you. Mostly when you're half asleep so he can feel less vulnerable, more in control. Here he might apologize for having been an ass throughout the day. For a bruise he may have left on your beautiful skin. Or even just a quiet 'I love you, you know?'.
• Magne / Kenji Hikiishi
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your nose.
| Oh her precious darling, that's just what you are to her. No matter how she wants to live, she wants you to be a part of it every step of the way. You understand her, both her ins and her outs, even if you're not as violent or brutal as she has a tendency to be. You know she'd never hurt you. In fact she'd tear down anyone who tried to do so, anyone who dared lay a cruel finger on the love of her life.
| She's fiercely protective of you, that's clear to whoever comes around you two. It only gets taken out on others though. With you she always has some kind of physical contact. Holding your hand, laying her chin on your head or your shoulder, or just having a leg pressed against yours while sitting.
| She really just loves to give your attention, to truly show you how centered you are in her world. And though she does adore proper kisses on the lip and how passionate they can get, she's always had a preference for smaller but cuter kisses. Quick but rapid pecks to your lips, sweet chuckle filled kisses to your nose, anything that has a chance of making you laugh, no matter the degree. And the smile that will grow on her face if you return them? You really are the light of her days.
• Lady Nagant / Kaina Tsutsumi
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your back.
| Kaina does her best to initiate physical affection, though it can be difficult for her to not feel as if she's leaving residue of the blood left on her hands over the years, on your skin, even if it's no longer visible on hers. She knows you understand what she's been through, how she's been used as a weapon. And she knows you'll support whatever she decides to do. But she can't help but feel ashamed over just that. You've been dragged into the mess that is her life. You don't deserve that.
| You're kind, a delight to be around. Always there to support her weight, even on the days where everything seems grey to her. You never allow everything to go dark, always leaving specks of color in her vision. You bring her some level of hope.
| So when she can get to embrace you, hold you close and feel your warmth, she feels something she can't remember feeling since she was just a girl. She feels safe. Cared for. Hopeful. Like she's a person, not a weapon. Not a soldier. But instead the lover you chose out of your own volition, despite the trouble, the damage, she brought with her.
| Yet you're there. Always there. Always pressing your lips to her skin, always letting her do the same. Letting her run her fingers over viral spots: your neck, your stomach... You trust her oh so much. And she hopes you know she trusts you too, even if it has a tendency to waver without her meaning it to.
| You're just so warm, so trusting... Perfect for her to rest against the back of while you're doing tasks, whether you're sitting or standing. Her favorite thing is just to get to sit with you, whether you're watching something on a device or enjoying a hobby of yours. As long as she can get to sit behind you, her legs wrapped around your waist, draped over your legs, and she can have her forehead pressed just below your neck or in the crook of it. Letting her watch your typical day-to-day enjoyments bring you some peace. Letting her kiss along the back of your neck, across your shoulder blades, down your spine... Letting her take in your presence. Something so normal that she could only dream she'd get to do until her last days.
• Giran / Kagero Okuta
| His favorite thing to kiss is your temple.
| Kagero, ever quite the tease with you, with his tendency to attempt to keep things out of your reach, whether by holding it too high or annoyingly low, has always been rather fond of using a temple kiss to lead into some tickling. Depending on your tolerance level, either by poking or by doing it properly.
| Really, he just loves your laugh, even if you'll hit him a bit for it. You're just so gorgeous, shining like the sun, while laughing. And when it's caused by something like tickling, it makes it so difficult for you to try and conceal or control it. He gets your proper unfiltered laugh. And that might just be his favorite sound.
| Kisses to the mouth are also very common with him, especially when he's tired. For that reason, they mostly happen in the mornings, before bed, or when he's come home from work. That only makes it all the more special to him however, gives him more to enjoy. It's something to look forward to, especially when his job leads to... Annoyances. He gets to think about how as soon as he gets home, he gets to hold and press his lips to his beloved partner's. He'll get to enjoy your warmth, your taste, your touch, just if he can hold out for a couple more hours. And that makes it all worth it.
• Re-Destro / Rikiya Yotsubashi
| His favorite thing to kiss is your shoulder.
| Despite how highly and firmly Rikiya thinks of and acts on his beliefs, running an entire organization is still oh so stressful. Of course, to him that isn't necessarily a bad thing... When he can use it. Though when there's no need for his quirk, and he's forced to just sit with it, you quickly become his sanctuary.
| Just your voice is really enough to release some of the pressure from his head, an all too familiar melody that he could never forget. Though nothing can quite compare to your touch. Whenever you touch him, properly or just a brush against his skin, he swears you must be some kind of angel. With the way you can make his mind go entirely blank, cause a violent shiver to rush up his spine, and make the very hairs draped along his skin stand on ends with just a little touch, there's hardly another reasoning in his mind.
| Oh and your kisses... How did he get so lucky? To have an angel such as you lay your lips to his skin, and let him do the same in return too. Your kisses, so sweet, so calming. It's almost enough to make him forget how the world would view him and his work if not they knew. And the sweet nothings and loose rambles he gets to mutter into your shoulder between kisses as you peacefully rest, with his hand on your stomach letting him feel each of your slow breaths, might just be his overall favorite thing. Such a nice and peaceful way to drift off to sleep, and the memory of your face, your sweet smiles, is just enough to make him excited to wake up too.
• Curious / Chitose Kizuki
| Her favorite thing to kiss is your neck.
| Chitose's obsessive personality definitely shows throughout your relationship, shining through her coming home and quickly beginning to talk about a new story she needs to give out to the public. And though it's mainly towards other people, she does have a bit of a tendency to interrogate you about your days, and especially about your past before the two of you met. She isn't planning to use it though. It's just for her to be aware, and at times perhaps a bit jealous.
| Of course she never means anything bad with her questions, not towards you. In fact, she often uses it as a lead in to affection. Either by sprinkling in compliments or words of pure adoration in between the questions, or wrapping her arms around your neck or waist to ask questions more closely.
| Often when you're giving into her questions, talking about whatever she requested you to, she hums quietly along to what you're saying, making sure you know she's listening, while she rests her face in the crook of your neck, so she can press sweet kisses to the skin. And if it makes you flustered, causing you to stumble over your words or need to pause from time to time, that's just a delightful bonus.
| When she's doing that, if you want her to properly melt into you, please stroke her hair while you continue to talk. Giving her affection back in those moments is an easy way to make her absolutely swoon.
• Trumpet / Koku Hanabata
| His favorite thing to kiss is your lips.
| Though Koku's wonderful at his job, constantly adding extra charisma onto his speech gets exhausting, so he always looks forward to returning to your side in private. That's when he can get to relax, if he's lucky get a light shoulder massage, and get to hold you for as long as you'll let him. That's when he can kiss you as much as he'd like.
| That's not to say he wouldn't kiss you in public, he's more than happy to. He just loves showing his beautiful partner off, and showing how great of a boyfriend he is does great for how people view him too. He does try to keep proper kisses in public settings short, however. He can't have himself getting carried away after all. Though at home he can't quite help himself.
| Kisses at home easily go on for a while each time. He loves having you so close, especially with how much he's gone. Depending on your size and strength, it typically ends up with one of you lifted into the other's arms.
| Oh and if you're cooking by the time he gets home? You bet he'll approach you after removing his suit jacket, wrap his arms around your waist, and rest his head against your back or shoulder. He'll sway you from side to side, talking about his day between kisses to your clothed skin.
• Skeptic / Tomoyasu Chikazoku
| His favorite thing to kiss is the top of your head.
| As much as Tomoyasu loves you, and as high as he puts you in his priority list, it doesn't stop him from well... Being himself. You aren't exactly safe from his condescension or irritation, but he does go a bit easier on you as he's more willing to repeat stuff for you or try to explain something in a different way or with more detail. But if he's in a bad mood, you do tend to just get the same small amount of patience everyone else does.
| He's not too physically affectionate. It usually doesn't come to his mind unless you bring it up or initiate. He won't stop you from being affectionate though, unless it's making it hard for him to do what he needs to. Kisses to his cheek while he's working does tend to make him crack a small smile though.
| If the two of you are alone, and you've ended up in his lap. Perhaps you've finally convinced him to watch a show you really like, or started a new one together. Then he does have a tendency to just keep the lower part of his face pressed against the top of your head, both for him to feel close to you, and for him to get to almost discreetly, despite it being within your own home with just the two of you, press small kisses to your hair. Don't call him out on it though. He will stop. And he will get grumpy.
• Geten
| His favorite thing to kiss is your cheek.
| Geten isn't all that affectionate. He has a tendency to get a bit shy when it comes to it especially when you get all sweet. It gets him all warm and nervous, which irritates him to no end. But that's not to say he doesn't enjoy it deep down. He just doesn't know how to handle it very well.
| So when it comes to affection with him, it's mainly cuddles. Typically with him as the little spoon. He finds it embarrassing if you bring it up, but in the moment he really just wants to be held.
| Sometimes, when he's in a good mood though, he does give you kisses on the cheek or nose. Typically just when it's the two of you. Kisses to the lips are also welcome when you're alone, but he does get quiet and hidey afterwards. Don't mention the pink in his cheeks.
• Overhaul / Kai Chisaki
| His favorite thing to kiss is your forehead.
| Kisses with Kai are NOT at all common. In fact he tends to avoid them. He's not very physically affectionate in general. Most he'll typically let you do is hug his arm.
| Though at times, typically when he wants something done, he will pull down his mask to give you a short kiss on the forehead along with some sugar coated words.
| During/After the war though, in his entirely messed up state, he may have been more open to it though. It was a level of comfort. You were there. You could protect him. You could hold him, keep him shielded from anything worse happening. He knows he wasn't good to you. Probably still won't be able to be. But just for a little while he wants to pretend that the two of you were entirely normal people. That he had any chance or ability to be good for you. That he wasn't just a man you happened to fall for that strung you into a disgusting scheme. In that moment, it could just be you two.
| Just for a little while, your voice and touch could be all that mattered. Time could just stop. Even if he can't speak to you, you can speak to him. It's better that he can't get himself to speak. He can't say anything he'd regret. He can't rip at your soul and personality even more. You need the chance to shine in the light again.
• Chronostasis / Hari Kurono
| His favorite thing to kiss is your shoulder.
| Hari, much like Kai, is not very affectionate in general. Especially not physically. The type of affection he's most likely to give is loose praise, but even then it doesn't come on bigger amounts.
| At times he does let himself wrap an arm around your waist, typically when he's feeling protective. So this most commonly happens whenever he feels a threat is near, whenever his boss is in a particularly bad mood, or when he's managed to get jealous, though the last chance is rare.
| He may also at times let you sleep on or against his chest on colder nights. In those rare moments he tends to lay his chin on top of your head and keep a hand on your lower back or hip. Despite all of this though, I am a firm believer that he would in fact tell you he loves you every day. Once before he heads off to do his work, and once while the two of you are getting ready to go to bed. He knows he's not good at showing it, so he wants to make it clear that it is on his mind.
Who get mad over little teasing from you and end up ignoring their loved one
Who would let you be the first one to apologise even if they're wrong
who pretend they don't see you when passing by, later coming and telling you how cruel you are for ignoring them
That would be sulking, sitting across from you on the couch while holding your hand, because you're his main emotional support
That would get pissed if any of your shared friends said anything about your height difference
Who tries to asset dominance by making you sit down and hovering over you awwww
who gets flustered soooooo easily. Like from you suddenly hugging or resting on 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮
scenario
He was over at your home, laying on your bed scrolling on his phone while you were sitting at your desk doing a work project on your laptop.
"𝘠/𝘯𝘯𝘯𝘯𝘯𝘯𝘯𝘯𝘯" he whined, "𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦. " he became a bit more serious
"𝘓𝘦𝘮𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵, 𝘪 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦" you responded not looking up from the screen.
Yup. A lie. Big lie. It took like half an hour for you to finish the project. That's how you ended up in this situation. Mad boyfriend laying on your bed, ignoring you totally, refusing to give in to your pleads to be forgiven.
"𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘦𝘦𝘦" you begged.
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"Heyyy..... " you began and subtly touched his shoulder, tracing your fingers across his biceps and then slowly your hand making its way to his waist. Him being slightly smaller than you made your assignment easier. You slid your other arm on his other side and then pulled him on top of you.
You cupped his face in your hands and made him look at you in the eyes. *𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑘* 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. *𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑘* 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. You started to get annoyed with his guts, so without thinking much about it you grabbed his face with one hand a bit harsher than you wanted and the other hand on his waist, pulling him up slightly, and roughly kissed him.
At first he didn't return the kiss, and you were starting to grow impacient.
A few more seconds and he started kissing you back, with nearly as much passion as you did.
After a long minute you detached your lips to get some air. Both of you heavily breathing, he sat more comfortably on top of you, with an amused look and slight blush on his face.
"𝘚𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰" you started "𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦? "
↠ summary: Your ex-boyfriend not satisfied with how the relationship ended comes back to teach you a lesson its best to keep your mouth shut. Some secrets are best left unspoken.
↠ pairing: todoroki touya x reader, keigo takami x reader, geten x reader
↠ genre/warnings: angst, smut, college/dark web au, DARK CONTENT, yandere! dabi, bullying, stalking, drug/alcohol usage, domestic abuse, aged up characters, murder, gore, blackmail, kidnapping. NSFW (morning sex, NONCON, bondage, dp in two holes, filming)
↠ status: 3/6
↠ a/n: this fic takes place in 2009. there might be some inaccuracies, but we aren't here for that, we are here for emo boy dabi
Hiya!! How about general relationship headcanons with Geten? Love him sm🙏
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Hes kind of like a an overprotective dog, you and redestros personalised gaurd dog 😊
He gives tsundere vibes, but mainly because he obviously has never been in a relationship before, and isn't really the best at understanding his feelings, so he tends to be sort of Standoffish.
Love language
Giving: acts of service and gift-giving i think are his instinctual way of showing love, hes strong and has alot of power within mla. Will buy you something or have some underlings assist you. Despite his twinkish build, hes strong. He'll take heavy groceries on one arm like its nothing, he enjoys helping you out on a personal level like this.
He isnt good with words because he has a tendency of being blunt. He wont hesitate to tell you how much he adores you, or how much he hates that friend of yours. Hes affectionately insulting, "you look... so stupid, anyways i bought you that thing you were looking at earlier". Its clear your different, because the way he insults you is different than how he insults other. He dislikes it when others are being silly or stupid but when its you, it makes him happy. He wants you to have an easy life, to be treated like royalty, thats how high he holds you.
He likes touching you, playing with your hair or laying on you, it makes him feel warm and fuzzy inside. When your in his arms he enjoys the feeling of protecting you.
His attention is always on you / or redestro, hes really perceptive so even if it seems like hes in his own world, he's taking note of everything.
I feel like hes very literal and sort of extreme, this also ties hand in hand with his bluntness. You could make a small comment of somthing being cute and he will shower you with presents of said thing. this will lead to miss understandings, the two of you could have a disagreement and you could somthing about him being an asshole or somthing and he assumes you hate him and youre gonna leave him.
Definitely yaps to redestro about you, maybe curious/trumpet as well when he wants to be more "romantic"
Speaking of romance i dont think its really his thing, he doesn't see the need to go on fancy dates. Spending time with you is more than enough for him.
Receiving: please praise him. Let him know how highly you think of him, not in a self absorbed way, but also in a self absorbed way. It makes him feel usefull. I feel like once he starts getting involved with you romantically hes gonna start doing some inner reflection and realize he isnt used to love and probably isnt the best partner. Feeling usefull to you helps leviate his insecurities, even if not for the right reason. It takes him a while to comprehend that you like geten himura not iceman the mla comander.
Touch him, hug him, kiss him, cuddle him please. (Maybe im just self projecting cus i love physical touch) likes laying down on your lap/chest/you in general. Scratch his head please. Makes him feel warm fuzzy and embrassed but a good embrassed. He'll think about it while working and start smiling like an idiot.
General
Gushes to redestro about you, like a middle school girl talking about her crush.
Tbh if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have confessed to you, or realized his feeling for you in the first place.
Redestro is fond of you, making geten even more content with being in a relationship. Hes kind of dedicated his whole life to work, redestro was his only personal relationship, and he wasn't sure if he would be allowed to pursue one with you or how it would work. Thankfully the old man gave him the ok to confess and even pushed him to do so.
Oh. my. god. Imagine him making ice sculptures for you. It could range from little hearts to miniature versions of you, him and redestro like a little family.
Listens to your music cus he hasn’t really had a chance to find his own taste. Plays the romantic songs over and over again thinking of you.
If you like baking or making food he will cherish it and brag how his s/o made him food. Probably shares it with the rest of the commanders, I feel like some part of him has an attachment to them.
I don’t think he can cook, maybe the most would be a sandwich made with cheese and ham.
Buys you your favorite foods to eat together sort of like a picnic, but not a romantic picnic, just a nice picnic.
I feel like he would enjoy feeding you and being fed by you, something about you holding the fork/chopsticks/spoon for him to eat and vice versa makes him feel warm and fuzzy inside. Let’s you have the second bite of his food, requests to have a bite of yours, again something about it feels warm and fuzzy to him.
Quirks and children
If you've got a strong quirk he would be really proud. He'd be intrested if you wanted kids, afterall two people with strong quirks are bound to have a strong child. If you didn't want kids i dont think he'd really care, he could always like give him sperm (without Intercourse) to a surrogate for somone else to train if the mla wanted him to continue his bloodline.
If you've got a weak / no quirk he'd be apprehensive first meeting, you not seeing your worth. Hes mad that he fell in love with someone weak, feeling that he shouldn't be with you. Though its redestro who again convinces him to go for it, that if he loves you he should try. Im not sure he'd be a good father, especially if you wanted a child being quirkless/weak. But it lets him realize his whole "only the strong should have power" ideals are kind of fucked up. He still wants his children to have somthing good about them, so unlike him they would probably go to school, not just school but like top teir ones.
Give him a few years before having kids, hes not ready, let him mature. He isnt used to being empathetic or social cause he was robbed from it at an early age to train.
I think redestro kind of understands that he and geten were kind of shoved into power without any choice in the matter, and would encourage geten to let his children have more freedoms and a normal childhood.
Hiyya Everyone!! I’m Ayareina or Aya for short! You won’t see me much because I have a very busy schedule (except during summer) but I will update atleast once in two months!! Or two weeks..Really depends on my schedule and If I feel like it. (I’m not finished with this whole navigation rhing but I wanna make it exist first befofe making it good)
Reader was a 3rd year hero course student in UA. Their quirk allowed them to manifest energy that transformed into any kind of weapon. The reader had to understand how a weapon works as well as how the weapon was built, in order to recreate and summon it. Once the weapon was created, its data was stored in their quirk’s memory
However, since weapons are a controversial topic, the debate being whether or not heroes should use weapons and whether or not it’s ‘heroic’ to use weapons that are potentially very harmful or possibly lethal, the reader was seen as having a villainous quirk or a dangerous quirk
Many people were scared and wary of the reader, so I order to be a hero, the reader could only use non lethal weapons which severely affected the amount of variety of weapons the reader could use as well as their combat abilities
The reader had had enough of being an outcast in their class. At the beginning of their 3rd year they ended up dropping out of UA and began studying and working on developing their quirk.
They wanted to find a place that they could be accepted and stumbled across the meta-human liberation movement’s book and decided to read it. After reading it they began looking into the movement
They had been hearing about the PLF and decided to head towards Deika city. There they learned about the city and and the army and decided to join or at least seek refuge there so they can practice their quirk.
Geten sees the reader training and realizing how strong they could be and their potential
He praises the reader for their strength and often asked them to train with him
When he questions the reader’s intentions and loyalties to determine if they where going to be in Re-Destro’s way, he listens to their story and convinces them that they have a place among the PLF
The reader works with Detnerant and receives blueprints to each one of their support items so that they can use the item by summoning it
Re-Destro has the reader test out various weapons and even has the reader give their input on how to improve the weapons
The reader is welcomed among the PLF and is considered a higher up on the same level as Geten
Geten helps the reader train their quirk and push it to its highest potential
When the heroes attack the Gunga Mountain villa, the teachers recognize the reader
Upon realizing that their former student has joined they try to talk ‘sense’ into the reader, and tell them to stand down and help them
When the reader attacks them, Geten comes and berates the heroes for ignoring the reader’s unfair treatment and that the only reason the heroes care now is because they see how strong the reader has become, not because they actually care about the reader
Geten questions the teachers on how the reader’s life as a student was, did they know about how the reader felt? How they were treated?
Seeing the guilt on the teacher’s faces (y/n) gets angry saying that the teacher should have done something back then and not act like they care now
When Geten is almost beaten by Cementoss, you step in and start shooting at him
When Gigantomachia wakes up, you grab Geten and join the others on his back
