#kirshima x reader

[my-precious-treasure]

At Day’s End

BNHA Masterlist

In which the hero you favor has had a looong day. I’m pretty sure I initially wrote this thinking about Bakugou, but it’s been a while, so who knows  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Named by @alakai-a because I couldn’t think of anything 

He was tired and everything hurt. All he wanted at this point was to make it home and sleep for an eternity. He was so tired, he hadn’t even bothered changing out of his hero costume before leaving his agency. It wasn’t smart, but honestly, right now, he couldn’t care less. Not only was he tired as hell, but he was pissed, too. So, let a villain try to follow him home, see what would happen.

He thought back on his day as his legs led him up the many flights of stairs. It had started well enough, quiet even. Sure, there were a few attempted robberies and one idiot who actually tried to take one of his interns hostage, but that was easy as pie to deal with. The issue arose when an entire city block went up in flames towards the end of his shift. The amount of destruction was completely uncalled for. And the sheer number of casualties? It’s no wonder he was pissed.

As his feet finally reached his apartment door, he wrestled his key from his bag and shoved it into the lock. Twisting the knob, he stepped into the dark foyer and dropped his bag. Resisting his temper and urge to throw something was even more difficult than usual since he was so exhausted. His mental strength was really slipping.

The quiet hum of the TV caught his ear as he finally noticed the dim light seeping out of the living area. He huffed. You should be in bed now. He knows you have an early morning and it’s already past midnight. Had you waited up for him? If so, why did you not come out to see him? He hadn’t exactly been quiet upon entering your shared home.

Quietly, he rounded the corner and felt his heart soften. All his anger escaped him as he watched your smaller form asleep on the sofa. A smile crossed his face and he moved closer, gently brushing the hair from your face. You didn’t even shift as he pressed a kiss to your forehead and whispered, “I’m home.”

What had he done to deserve you? How had someone as precious and kind and perfect as you ended up with him, a total mess of a human? For one reason or another, you had stayed with him through all of the good and all of the bad and he couldn’t be more thankful. He just wished he could do more for you, but right now the most he could do is scoop you into his arms and carefully carry you into your shared room.

He glanced down as you curled into his warmth and he pressed another kiss on top of your head. Setting you gently onto your bed he tucked you in. Almost immediately, you rolled over and snuggled against your pillow. A small chuckle left his lips as he left to turn off the TV and get a shower; maybe eat something, too.

When he finally slipped into bed beside you, he noticed you hadn’t moved. You really must be tired, you almost always roll around. Gently wrapping his arms around your figure, he pulled you close, tucking you under his chin. Inhaling your soft scent, he kissed you once more before muttering an “I love you” into your hair as he let sleep overtake him. 

[funeral-grayy]

Summary: Bakugo comforts Y/n and an unannounced guest shows up.

Series Masterlist

Warnings: NSFW, minors dni, cheating, angst, comfort

Tag list: @holywolfsstuff @hypernovaxx @nightriver99 @kyrah-williams

Chapter Three:

“Do you like her?”

The sound of Kirishima’s voice made him jolt up, peering over the back of the couch at him. He was sitting at the dining room table, scrolling idly through his phone. The tone wasn’t accusing, merely curious but it still bothered Bakugo. 

“Shut up, Shittyhair.” Bakugo snapped as he sat up, rubbing his hands down his face. Of course he liked you, anyone with two fucking eyes would be able to tell. He was honestly surprised that Denki had never caught on or noticed. Ochako sure had, poking and prodding at him, whining about how he didn’t treat her that way. That’s the thing though, Ochako was just there to fill his needs and nothing more, and she knew that. He had made it abundantly clear to her, they fucked and nothing more. Fuck, he needed to end that arrangement now that yn was living here. He’d meant to end the arrangement last week but things kept popping up. And as if by pure coincidence, a knock at the front door sounded throughout the apartment. He had completely forgotten to cancel his plans with her and now it was too late. He’d only hope he could get rid of her before you exited the bathroom. 

“Hey, baby!” Ochako’s voice floated through the entryway as Bakugo opened the door. He hated when ever she decided to call him that or any other stupid pet name she called him. He leaned against the door frame, making no move to welcome her in. Seeing her now, he wasn’t even sure why he’d continued this arrangement. It’d been going on for a long time now, evolved into something else entirely. At first, he only agreed to it because he knew it would piss Midoriya off. He was so obsessed with being number one in all aspects of his life when he was a teenager. It got out of hand and lasted much longer than he would have liked. Seeing her now, knowing he had the smallest chance with you, he had to end it. Confused, she raised an eyebrow, but something behind him caught her eyes. “Oh! Y/n!” This caused you to freeze, not even aware she was at the door. You looked like a deer caught in headlights, eyes wide in shock. You hadn’t wanted anyone to know where you were, not wanting it to get back to Denki. It was too late now though, Ochako loved to gossip and everyone in the friend group would know come friday. You gave her a small wave and scurried into the kitchen, out of sight now. Ochako then turned her attention back to Bakugo. He knew she was about to pry and ask a bunch of questions, there’s no way he'd indulge her though. 

“I meant to text you. Tonight isn’t going to work out.” He glared down at the girl in front of him, hoping she’d get the point and leave. He knew that was too easy though, he could already tell by the angry pout forming on her face. 

“Why? Because you’re fucking y/n now?” Her voice held an edge to it and she puffed up her chest in order to seem confident. Bakugo’s eyes flashed with anger as he leaned in close to her face. He knew she’d always been jealous of you, of the way he treated you. Truth be told, he should have ended this arrangement ages ago, the minute he could tell Ochako had grown attached. Instead he just reminded her of her place in his life and hoped she’d get the point. It was very clear now, she hasn’t gotten the point. 

“Don’t you ever speak her name again. And as for us? As far as I'm concerned, we’re done here. Our little arrangement? it’s over.” His voice was steady, a tone that left no room for argument. He knew this wasn’t the best idea and he probably should have let her down more gently but he couldn’t stand the way she said your name. Fuck, he shouldn’t have done that. Now she’d blame this on you and that was the absolute last thing you needed. He gave Ochako one last disgusted look and shut the door, not waiting for her reply. He could only hope she was smart enough to not to retaliate but knew he was being naive. Knowing he wasn’t in the mood to answer your questions about Ochako, he opted to disappear into his room for the night. There’s no way he could look you in the eyes and admit he’d been fucking her for months, all while imaging it was you. He couldn’t even bring himself to feel ashamed. Laying in his bed, he stared at the ceiling and tried to come up with some sort of plan to fix the possible disaster he just created. 

Back in the kitchen, you’d plopped yourself down on the kitchen counter as Kirishima came in to join you. You waited until you heard the front door close and the distinct footsteps of Bakugo retreating in the opposite direction.

“What was that about?” You asked Kirishima. You knew it probably wasn’t your business but you were curious. Especially since you’d seen them together before in the past. You knew they had something going on, you just weren’t entirely sure what it was.  Whenever you were all out as a group, Ochako always found a reason to be near Bakugo. You had noted that one night while you were out for dinner, they’d been sitting next to each other and she’d been all over him. He’d seemed indifferent with her, not really interested in what she’d been saying. Were they secretly not so secretly dating? How long had they been together? Your natural curiosity was getting the best of you, as well as a feeling you couldn’t quit decipher nor were you sure you wanted to.

“Maybe you should ask Kats that….” Kirishima knew he could tell you and maybe that would ruin the chance Bakugo would have had with you but he wasn't that petty. God, he wished so badly he could be but he’d never do that to his best friend. You nodded in response, not wanting to press him anymore. You could feel yourself getting lost in your own head again and felt the need to disappear into the spareroom. You pushed yourself up on your tippy toes, giving Kirishima a soft kiss on the cheek and quickly made yourself scarce, not wanting either of them to worry about you anymore. The minute you were safe in the spareroom, you broke down again. Your hand covered your mouth as you sobbed, overwhelming sadness consuming you. How were you supposed to get over this? How would you move on? You dragged yourself off the floor and into the bed. It felt too big, to foreign. You laid in the middle of the bed, trying to take up as much space as possible. This would be the first night you slept alone in almost 3 years and you felt like you were suffocating. What even was the point now? Of school? Of work? What future did you have to look forward to now? 

Three weeks had passed and Bakugo had finally had enough. Without even knocking, he barged into the spare room and ripped the comforter off of you. You’d fallen into a depressing routine. You slept most days, only getting up to use the bathroom and eat, you barely made eye contact with either of them and they weren’t even sure you knew how to talk anymore. You’d completely shut down, not attending classes or going to your part time job. Thankfully Kirishima had foreseen this happening and gave your barista job a heads up, explaining you’d had a family emergency and needed some time off. Luckily they believed him and graciously gave you sick time, seeing as you’d worked there for 2 years and hadn’t used any. But Bakugo was done. He wasn’t letting you mope anymore. “I’m done with this shit, get up.” He said as he grabbed your ankles, yanking you down on the bed. You didn’t even have it in you to reply or put up a fight. You just laid there, staring at the wall.  “Get your ass in the shower and get ready for the day.” He snapped at you. He hated seeing you this weak, this helpless. 

“Fuck off.” The words left your mouth before you even had time to consider them. You knew you shouldn’t have snapped at him like that, all Bakugo and Kirishima wanted to do was help and here you were being a bitch. You still didn’t budge though, you didn’t want to move or shower or do anything at this point. Everything felt so meaningless now. A subtle smirk formed on his lips, pleased that he was able to get at least one reaction out of you. This was more like it, he wanted you to fight him on this, not put up with his shit. 

“Fine. We’re going to do this my fucking way.” You ignored him as he rounded the bed. Ignored him when he all but threw you over his shoulder. You felt numb, void of anything other than sadness. You had completely shut yourself down and it was starting to concern everyone around you. You hadn’t even realized Bakugo had carried you right into the shower, setting you down in front of him. You couldn’t meet his eyes, knowing all you’d see is pity and disappointment. Bakugo reached past you and turned the shower on, cold water drenching the both of you. He ignored the way his cock stirred in his shorts at the sight of your nipples hardening under the now wet tshirt you had on. He could only hope this would snap you out of this funk. A gasp escaped your throat as you felt good bumps form on your skin. Bakugo gently cupped your cheeks and forced you to look at him. There was no spark in your eyes, no hint of anything really. He needed to snap you out of this. “Please, you’re really starting to scare me y/n” He looked so scared, such a foreign emotion for him and it was your fault. You were so caught up in your own hurt, you hadn’t even noticed you were hurting the people around you, the people who cared for you. Reaching up, you covered his hands with your own. He was right, you needed to snap out of this. You’d done the whole self pity thing for long enough, you were stronger than this. 

“Oh god, I-i’m so sorry. Suki, i'm so sorry.” You could feel tears running down your face now, mixing in with the shower water. You knew you needed to get your act together and try to get past this. You had two men who were trying so hard to help but all you had done was push them away. Seeing Bakugo this upset brought something back to life. You had to change, you had to get back to normal and stop this nonsense . As if this snapped you out of the trance you’d been in, your cheeks quickly turned red as your eyes took in the length of his body. Black t-shirt soaked to his skin, giving you a clear idea of just how ripped he actually was. Shorts sticking to his thick thighs, a very clear outline of his hardened dick. A smirk played on his lips as he noticed you checking him out, glad that you were feeling something else other than sadness. He pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead and stepped back. 

“Don’t apologize, just shower and get ready for the day. Kirishima is taking you out.” You watched through the fogged up glass as he left the bathroom. Your heart was beating like crazy now. Why were you feeling this way? Bakugo looked so damn good in the shower with you and now you couldn’t stop thinking about him. You’d always known he was an attractive guy but you’d never let your mind go further than that. You almost started to feel guilty for thinking it now but remembered it didn’t matter. You could think whatever you wanted, you were single. The crushing reality came back to you but you had to be stronger. You will yourself not to think about it, about Denki. Deciding it would do you some good, you stripped your soaking wet clothes off and took a proper shower. You needed to stop moping around and regain control of your life. It didn’t pause just because you got cheated on, no, it continued on without you. You quickly finished up your shower, deciding today was the start of a new chapter for you. 

Walking into your room, you had been so caught up in your own world that you hadn’t even noticed the pile of bags in the corner of the room. That meant at some point in time, either Kirishima or Bakugo went back over to your apartment to retrieve some of your stuff. Something you hadn’t even thought of but they were a step ahead of you. God, you owe them so much now. They put up with your bullshit moping and still went out of their way to help and do things for you. Your heart clenched at how you’d mistreated your friends but all you could do now was apologize and do better. You grabbed the first bag on top, opening it up to see that it was most of your undergarments and dresses. A blush formed on your cheeks as you thought of the fact that one of them had to have seen all your lingerie, in order for it to be here. What was with you today? First thinking about Bakugou and his soaked shirt and now one of them seeing your lingerie? But you couldn’t help it. Who picked through your lingerie and only brought back two pieces? Knowing that Bakugo’s favorite color was orange, and two of the pieces that were brought back were exactly his orange, gave you a pretty good idea. Oh god, you hadn’t even shown Denki that set before, seeing as it was a fancy brand and was modeled after Pro Hero Dynamite’s hero costume and colors. You quickly shook your head and rid yourself of those thoughts, knowing you needed to get ready for the day. Pushing past the lingerie, you grabbed a simple black t-shirt dress. Sifting through the other bag, you pulled out a warm oversized red flannel, opting to wear that instead of a jacket. Once dressed, you slid on a pair of slip-on vans and headed to the living room. Kirishima was sitting on the couch in the living room, bent forward and scrolling idly through his phone. You smiled to yourself as you noticed that he too was wearing a flannel as a jacket, his being yellow and black, while yours was red and black. 

“So, uh… what's the plan for the day?” Your voice startled Kirishima, almost making him drop his phone. He hasn’t heard you speak in almost 3 weeks now, so he was a bit surprised to hear your voice so suddenly. A bright smile appeared on his face as he took in your appearance, happy to see you looking more alive.  He noted the two of you basically matched, looking like a couple. 

“I figured we could just keep it simple for today? go get coffee at the cafe?” He asked with hopeful eyes. You could do that, coffee was easy peasy. Even if you felt dread in the pit of your stomach, you had to push past it. You needed to show both Kirishima and Bakugo you were trying, that you were ready to move on and live again. 

“Yeah, that should be easy enough, right?” Kirishima rose from the couch and tossed an arm around your shoulder, pulling you in for a hug. He could tell you were nervous and just putting on a brave face for him. But he’d be there every step of the way, making sure you feel safe. 

“Right! And I'll be with you” He gave you the sweetest look and you swore your heart skipped a beat. It was such a fond look, one you’d seen many times from him but never really read too much into. As you both exited his apartment, he grabbed your hand in his. You could tell his touch was hesitant but you reassured him by lacing your fingers with his and squeezing his hand a bit. You appreciated how much he cared and wanted to make you feel safe. You could only this would be a good day.

[honeyglz]

Blame it on the drinks.

A/N- Cant get this out of my head so Im doing a part 2 of my first fic Crowded. Also Im sorry if Im posting tm- Im new to the whole thing and just like writing so bite me.

Pairing- Kirishima x Reader/Bakugou x Reader (I enjoy torment)

P1- Crowded

Content warning- No major ones that Im aware of. Bakugou calls reader peaches because I like being called peaches :) and Kiri has thoughts about leaving his soon to be wife. Also Bakugou and Y/N lowkey be flirting sue me and 'pretty' is used to describe reader. Also again proof reading aint my thing

-♡- Her gaze burnt as she watched the new 'couple'. The blonde next to her chuckling at her blank expression. She blinked once. Twice. a third time. No matter what she did to try wake herself up it wouldn't work. It wasn't a bad dream. Kirishima's eyes trailed to her as he sent her a wide smile, his new fiance smiling at her as they soaked in each others embrace. She cursed under her breath as she smiled back, wide and thoothy it was enough to convince anyone she was alright. "Not so mouthy now huh peaches-?" The blonde said satisfied with his work. He watched as the happy new couple turned, only then noticing the tight grip on his arm.

Her hands shook as she reached, gripping the fabric of his expensive suit as if her life depended on it. Her nails dug into the clean hem as she held her cup, tears mixing at the bottom of her glass. She was crying in the middle of a ball. Her best friends ball, where she should be over there, with them, congratulating them the most. Instead she was here, crying into her glass cursing every moment leading up to now. Bakugou's mouth hung agape, stunned at the woman's behaviour. Never in his life had he seen you like this, not in UA, not when you were cornered or hurt. Never. Sniffles filled the bubble between them and he felt his heart pull. He huffed as he slung his arm around her, shielding her from view as her face buried into his side.

She stiffened at the sudden action, embarrassment flaring up at him having seen her so vulnerable.

"Don't even think about crying anymore dumbass. You'll stain my suit" he grumbled as she gathered her sleeve wiping the stray tears that threatened to stain her pretty outfit. He clicked his tongue as her head turned, both of them now facing the crowd as she cleaned up.

"Im sorry about this I know its stupid-" she apologised but he shut her up quickly. "Don't do that... Don't downplay your emotions like that dumbass." His tone was firm, crimson eyes melting against her own as he stared shamelessly. She felt a soft smile grace her lips as she stared back, forgetting for a second everything around her as she leaned into his warm embrace. "Oh you so have it bad" The blonde only laughed rolling his eyes lightly at her usual jokes "Maybe I do. What'cha gonna do about it peaches?"

-Kirishima's pov-

Music drowned out any remaining sober thoughts he had as he swayed with the crowd, too drunk to care about anything else in the moment. His arm hung loosely on his lovers waist watching as she gushed to her friends about the night, all of them in awe of their relationship. He felt a bored sigh rise in his throat as he excused himself, opting for another drink to help lighten his mood. That's when he caught sight of it.

Your H/C hair tasselled messily against a sleek black suit. His best friend's arm far too comfortable on your shoulder. Since when did you two get close? He felt his mood sour at the thought, much to his dismay. You two were his best friends, he should be glad you were getting along. And yet when the blonde leaned down to whisper something in your ear he felt something in the pit of his stomach churn slowly. The feeling only worsened when he saw you laugh, smile gleaming under the colourful lights and yet still the brightest thing in the room. What did he say to make you laugh like that huh? Last time he had checked Bakugou was never that funny.

Kirishima felt his gaze linger abit to long for his liking, taking in the way you curled up against the blonde, how his arm wrapped around you securing you in place, how your eyes locked and you didnt pull away. Kiri felt his heart lunge out of his chest, a spark igniting in his soul as he watched the two of you. All night he had been trying to talk to you, and now you were with Bakugou instead. He felt his eyes roll and he stopped in his place. What was wrong with him? Why was he acting like this. He grabbed another drink downing it in a flash, his eyes always trailing back to you. He smiled as he remembered all the memories you two shared, how every night he had a nightmare you were the first he'd call. His mind felt haze'y as he imagined how pretty you looked in white, how perfect having you under his arm felt. How soft your lips must feel- Were you always this good looking? He blamed the alcohol as he drank in your appearance. You sure as hell weren't the little girl he used to play in the dirt with anymore. He felt his head pound as he looked away, his lover calling his name as she ushered him over to yet another group of people. Kiri brushed off all his previous thoughts, chopping it up to wedding jitters. And yet when he couldn't help but picture a ring on your finger. A way to show everyone, even his best friend that you were his. His fiance pulled him through the crowd, passing you and Bakugou. He silently cussed as he pulled his arm from her grip.

She looked back, confused, "everything alright Ei?" He gulped as his heart pounded, what was he thinking?- The words slipped his mind before he could register. "I think.... I think I need to go."

-♡-

A/N - Woooo lets goooo. This has been on my mind for abit now so thought I'd finally write it out. Also a gentle reminder my request are open!! If you'd like to see sumth or maybe just wanna talk hmu. I ofc am new to the whole tumblr thing so please be patient as I navigate things :)

[parkerthewaterbender]

MHA HEADCANON!

Kirishima listens to sea shanties. I’m pretty sure that the song he sang for the auditions in the school festival arc was pirate themed. And it makes me sure, that if you sent him a piratecore playlist or any sea shanty... he’s gonna be a happy manly man. His favorite is “Drunken Sailor”... Just sayin’... 

[bnha-simpin-and-pimpin]

“Is that it? Is that all I am to you y/n, your fucking chuckle factory?”

Kirshima, DENKI, Sero

[kinokomynx]

Cute Headcannons of Ejirou Kirishima

Warnings: Intercourse mention and biting 

Authors note: Isn’t very detailed and may be shorter, as I have writing block. Sorry! Following and r3blogging is very appreciated!! 

Kirishima is very dorky, even if he’s a top 10 hero; he still has the dorkiness of him. He loves to tell you jokes, puns and a fresh batch of dad jokes. He especially loves it when you tell some back. Though, Due to him being dorky, doesn’t mean he isn’t always happy or feeling good. Some days, he gets uncomfortable in his own skin; specifically his quirk. He is phenomenal communicator, he always tells you how he’s feeling, and if he has a problem; he tells you and rants to you. He also wants to hear from you, like how you’re doing. 

Due to him being tall (6′6 or 6′8) he always wants to make your life way easier in any aspect he can, whether him bringing food to you, making your lunch, opening doors for you, carrying your bags and coat, or  carrying you home after a tiring night.

Loves it when you help him with his hair, by meaning; possibly by dying his hair, touching it up or even staying in the bathroom to keep him company.  Purposely messes up his hair, hoping you’ll come over and fix it, kisses your face while you help his messed up hair.

If you are at the Beach, this shark man, will carry you on his shoulders if you two are swimming in the deep ends. Loves building sand castles with you, as “childish” as it sounds; he loves doing competitions with you to see who has the most tallest, or most detailed sand castles. 

LOVES TO CUDDLE, after he comes home from a rough day of hero work; you bet he’s in your arms, relaxed and has in face in your neck smelling you. You then force him to get into the shower, after he gets out; he’s back into your arms and cuddling on the bed. He loves any cuddling position, that makes him feel like he’s protecting you; big spoon or laying on you. Speaking of showers, he will ask you to jump in with him every time he’s at home. No matter if you’ve taken one, he’ll ask you to jump in with him because he missed you. Loves tickling you, loves hearing your laugh.

Hugs hugs are very affectionate, same goes with his kisses. He loves coming up behind you, hugging you tightly around the waist and resting his head on your shoulder or on your head. He loves kissing your nose, and jaw. He finds them very manly! 

Always compliments you throughout the day, they're not basic compliments, he tells you what he thinks about you and what he LOVES about you. Nicknames for you are; Gorgeous/Handsome, Love, and Babe. Loves the cheesy names. 

Due to him being strong and huge, he still works out. Always invites you to his workouts; He loves when your on his back, counting the push ups. Or, if your under him, he’ll kiss your nose every time he goes down. 

If you guys are out in public, he will intertwined his fingers with your hand, and rub circles on your palm. He will also have one of his hands on your waist, signaling people that you belong to him. Plus; you are his lockscreen, and homescreen. If your ever uncomfortable with the bakusquad or at a hero meetup. He’ll make an excuse so you two can leave

He has this little thing called, “Shark Attack” where he screams it and spins you around and bites you very gently. Both of you land on the floor, laughing your asses off. 

Self care weekend, both of you in the bathroom floor, putting face masks on, painting nails, re-dying his hair, and massages. 

Always asks Katsuki about cooking, loves making your favorite meals and loves making you sweets. Will wake you up on his rare days off, and brings you breakfast in bed. Makes sure it’s very special, all in place and loves kissing you and cuddling you while your eating.

After incourse, he’ll make sure your okay. Ask you if he did okay, if he hurt you or if he was to rough. Makes a bath, with your favorite scented candles and puts out pajama’s out for you both. Washes your hair, and puts lotion on you while telling you you’re very pretty. Makes sure to be soft while washing the bite marks and putting lotion on top. 

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[spinechill3r]

Love triangle with Kirishima and Monoma who fell in love with quirkless!reader (he's also like an assistant from U.A. raised by Aizawa) so they constantly compete with each other to win his heart. make the ending you want, thanks

Tell if u need more details

Kirishima x M|Reader x Monoma

|~|FEM READERS AND NPD ABUSE BELIEVERS GET OUT THIS IS NOT FOR YOU ALL, I WILL HARD BLOCK!|~|

warning: cussing

Type: Fluff, kinda sorta crack

A/N: I was fr super tired when I wrote this so sorry its not that good bro

“Fuck, why’d you do that?” You angrily ask Monoma who had just aggressively pushed you against a locker. “Sorry babe, I just tripped.” He responded with a smirk as you rolled your eyes at his antics. You heard someone scoff as they walked past the scene, “So are you going to move then?” The voice asked, you noticed the familiar bright red hair and eyes and realized that it was your dear friend Kirishima. “Oh of course.” He said begrudgingly before moving his body away from yours. Kirishima’s demeanor quickly changed as he looked back at you with a huge smile on his face, “Hey M/N, it’ll be lunch soon… do you think we can eat together? I have this perfect spot under this really manly looking tree and it’s leaves are all orange and yellow-” before Kirishima could finish describing the scene and also before you could even think of a response Monoma interrupted him. “Yeah we’ll go, I’m pretty sure we have no plans.” He said before checking his watch in the most assholey way and then he put his arm over your shoulder smugly. “I was asking M/N.” Kirishima deadpanned and You rolled your eyes once again, “Well first I have to check in with Aizawa but then ill eat lunch with both of you.” You said while moving from Monoma’s Grasp and you started to walk to Aizawa’s classroom. Both pairs of eyes followed your figure till they could no longer see you.

“What was that for??” Kirishima asked, “I have no clue what you are going on about.” Monoma said back. “You know that M/N likes me right?” He said randomly which kinda threw Kirishima off. “I doubt that, I’m not going to fall for your little mind games. We both know that we both like him, and we both can't have him so we just need to let him pick who he wants.” Kirishima tried to reason. “You think it’s fair to make him pick between two of his best friends, either way he’s obviously going to pick me.” Monoma retorted. Kirishima thought for a moment about it and then soon realized that Monoma was actually right about this, it is not fair to make you pick. “Fine whatever, M/N should be heading to the cafeteria to pick up lunch soon. Let's just go.” He said with a semi annoyed look on his face while Monoma followed closely behind with his signature smirk. Once they got to the cafeteria they realized that they were a few minutes early and decided to buy lunch for them and you so you wouldn’t have to waste time standing in line. Once they got their food they saw you and the silhouette of a bunch of other kids. Kirishima waved to you and Monoma watched as you walked towards them. “Here ya go babe.” Monoma said while handing you a tray. “Thanks, are you guys ready to go? Lead the way kiri.” You said cheerfully. Both guys felt their hearts warm at your smile and Kirishima continued to walk in front of you while Monoma stayed next to you.

“Wow, that is one pretty tree.” You said, looking at the large tree that had yellow and red leaves falling off of each branch nicely. The three of you sat together on the grass and talked about random stuff for about 20 minutes until Monoma started a new conversation. “Hey M/N, do you like anyone here yet. Like, like-like them?” He asked while placing his chin in the palm of his hand planning on making a move. “Yeah I actually think I like two people, but since I like them both I’m not really sure what to do.” You said while fidgeting with your fingers. Kirishima chimed in, “how about you just tell them both and see what they think, what's the worst that could happen?” You chuckled, refusing to look them in the eyes. “They could not want to be friends with me anymore.” You sighed. “Who would not want to be friends with you, Especially for such a trivial reason.” Monoma interjected. “Yeah Monoma is right… for once. Anyone who would not want to be friends with you because of something like that is just an asshole.” Kirishima said. You could feel your face heat up a bit and you took a deep breath. “Well then, I guess I should take both of your advice and just tell them.” You looked at them both because starting back up. “Kiri, Monoma. I really REALLY like you both. And I know you probably don't feel the same so let's not let this affect us as mu-” Kirishima quickly interrupted you with a huge smile on his face “I feel the same!” He said almost forgetting Monoma was there until he said something. “I think you can guess how I feel.” He said smugly but on the inside he was ecstatic. “I can't be with both of you though?” You said, perplexed. “And why not?” Monoma replied 

Sorry you guys get a cliffhanger, feel free to add on lolz. Also sorry if this was Bad i was really tired. Bye bye

-Kasper out

[bonbonthedragon]

Can I request a kirishima x reader an angst to fluff

In this kirishima seems to spend more time with Mina then with reader with him standing her up on dates and never defended her from bullies

When reader has a special event and he doesn’t show up until it was over the next day she becomes depress and kirishima tries ways to fix it. Angst with a happy ending

Another chance

Yes I can! Hope you like it!

Warnings : cursing and angst and some fluff

“So I was thinking, the arcade? Then we can catch that movie before my auction for- hey....arcade...? Eji...?”

The red whipped his head around, looking up at you and blinking “huh?” He took out his earbud “sorry, I was on the phone with Mina”

“...never mind, it was nothing. Ya know what, how about we cancel the tickets and just go to the event tonight? I’ll see you later.”

“Oh okay.”

Just like that, not even a ‘are you sure’ or ‘what’s wrong’

Was it really too much to ask? You loved mina too, she was one of your best friends, but honestly right now you could do without hearing her name on your boyfriends tongue for a while. It was as if she was his new fascination.

“Hey!”

You looked up, just to see the girl herself. Mina smiled at you and you waved, giving her your own wry grin “hey”

“Have you seen kiri?”

Kiri...like she was his best mate. The nickname was yours, yours before he told you to use his first. All you could do was point to his dorm room, which you had just walked out of “yeah, he’s in his room.”

“Sweet. Just wanted to make sure. He said I could come over but he didn’t specify if he was down stair or up here. Are you coming?”

Shaking your head, you just went past her and down the stairs. Maybe a run would do, it was what you needed. So you went out of the UA dorms, going to yours where the general studies and support kids lived, and you too as you were in the support course. Your wasn’t really the fighting type, but mechanics and tech was right up your ally and was something you enjoyed doing greatly. Grabbing your things, you said bye to Shinsou while out the door and picked a song on your phone, tucking it into your waist band.

The run should have helped your thoughts, but of course it just had to make more of a mess of things. What if he was falling for her? Mina was strong, she could fight and hold her own where as you...you could barely throw a proper punch. She was strong and beautiful. Hell the girl could even dance. Who wouldn’t want to date someone like that? She seemed to rival anything and everything you could do, her looks and clear skin, but yours was dry and had acne scars. She’d were an amazing glow of yellow and yours were just common color. She was funny and energetic. She was going to become an amazing hero right beside-

You sighed, slowing down and coming to a walk, breathing in heavily as you looked back, seeing as you were already a few miles out on campus. Your only physical talent, long distance. God damn it, she could probably even out run you. Stretching your arms, you looked for a spot to sit. Just as you did, someone called out after you. When you turned, your heart sank.

The group of boys whistled as he looked you up and down, the same boys that had been messing with you since day one. Usually kirishima was with you too tell them off in a rather friendly manner, bust right now, right now you were alone. Stepping back, you hit that wall and whipped your head back around, chuckling awkwardly and taking out your phone, quickly shooting kirishima a text before looking back up.

“H-hey”

One boy tched, making a disgusted face “why are you dressed like that when you don’t even have the body for it? Huh?”

“God they are trying so hard.” Another said, stepping up “no wonder the redhead probably dropped you.” He shoved your shoulder, making you stumble over some and shake you head

“Please go away-“

“Why? That’s no fun” the one in the back answered. He kicked your ankle, making you trip over and hit the ground and they laughed.

You tried this before, stopping them, it only got you more hurt. All you could do was wait for kirishima to come.

...

He didn’t.

Kirishima didn’t come help you, he didn’t tell off the bullies or even read the message. They kicked at you, hit you and insulted. Going back to the dorm, you would have to find a way to cover the black eye so you didn’t look bad when selling your tech to what ever rich person wanted it. When time for the Auction came later that night, you stood in the cold outside his dorm until Deku came out to see what you were doing. Instead you gave up, telling him you were waiting for nothing and hurrying off before you were late and shooting kirishima yet another text to tell him forget it.

It was all stupid and at the end of the day you were left crying as Shinsou came to pick you up and walk you back. Midnight came and you settled down in your pjs, trying hard to forget everything. The weeks with him had been madness and you wanted so hard to hate him for it. For leaving and forgetting about you. His social media was littered in photos of her, they played games, ate and cooked and even went out during what was supposed to be your night. He was smiling and cheery in each photo, each with Mina just beside him. When your eyes trailed to his last Instagram post just from minutes ago, the caption read, “had lots of fun with my girl!”. Then a photo of them sitting next to each other, arm around her and smiling wide. It was the last straw. He broke you.

—

Kirishima hummed as he walked through the halls before the bell rang, making a b-line for your classroom and walking in. He stopped when he saw you were sitting with your head down, brows furrowing in worry.

“Hey” he chirped. No answer, you just laid there. “Heyyy~” he tried again

“Not right now Ei.” You simply sighed, head still buried in your arms

He blinked “sorry I just-“

“Go to class. You’ll be late.”

The red complied, not daring to budge further. Maybe you’d be better around lunch? He’d buy your lunch for you! He knew all your favorites. The idea made him hum as he headed back to class.

...

You never did show up for lunch, and when he asked Shinsou he had said you stayed behind in the workshop instead, which wasn’t new but still odd. He looked down at the extra lunch trey and sighed, deciding to just save it for later and give it to you then. He pulled out his phone to text you, but that’s when he stopped to realize you had texted him, hidden away in the many other text his friends were sending.

PopRocks ❤️: wanna get lunch with me? -4 days ago

PopRocks ❤️: I’ll pay - 4 days ago

PopRocks ❤️: never mind it’s okay, I’ll grab you something to go. -4 days ago

..

PopRocks ❤️: you think you could come over after your game with Mina? -3 days ago

PopRocks ❤️: I don’t want to say it but I think you should spend less time with her. - 3 days ago

PopRocks ❤️: actually pretend I didn’t send that, she’s my friend too. -3 days ago

PopRocks ❤️: you still coming over? Curfew is almost near. - 3 days ago

..

PopRocks ❤️: don’t forget the auction is at 8. Which drew do you think I should wear? (Picture 1) (picture 2) -2 days ago

PopRocks ❤️: please respond babe -2 days ago

..

PopRocks ❤️: Can I come over? -yesterday at 3:35

PopRocks ❤️: I’ll just let my self in - yesterday at 4:00

PopRocks ❤️: just saw Mina in the hall, I told her you were in your room - yesterday at 5:02

PopRocks ❤️: Eji they are here again. I’m by the cafeteria. Please help - yesterday day at 5:32

PopRocks ❤️: event starts at 8. Going to leave at 7:40? I’ll come by and you meet me outside? - yesterday at 6:56

PopRocks ❤️: never mind I left.don’t worry about it, have fun

PopRocks ❤️ : sold 4 items, long night. I’ll see you in the morning. Night, love you ❤️

“Shoot” he cursed, running a hand through his hair.

The reds chest ached when he remembered. Shit, the event. It was supposed to be your biggest night and show off to potential buyers of your work. And he wasn’t there for it, or for you when those asshole troupe of boys messed with you. He only hoped you weren’t hurt. Damn he messed up, he messed up real bad.

“Hey kiri! Wanna go to the store and watch a movie tonight?”

He looked over at mina, squeezing his eyes shut and shaking his head “better not, think I’m going to hang with (y/n) later. Thanks though, ask Kamanari or something” he said before running off just as the bell rang.

Kirishima immediately went to call you, but you didn’t answer. He sent a stream of apology messaged when he couldn’t find you, but non were read. Almost defeated, he sighed, feeling a pit form in his stomach before he saw you, back in the support room. You had a helmet on and we’re carving away at some metal, sparks flying everywhere. He waited until you were done, coming into the room.

“(Y/n)-“

You turned, body slow and shoulders down. As you looked at him, you removed the protective mask. That when his heart stopped. Purple and blue stained around your right eye, all swollen and bruised.

“not right now Kirishima”

Stomach twisting at his last name on your lips, he felt his bottom lip wobble “I-“

“Really, I don’t feel like talking. I’m busy.” And you turned, about to put the mask back on before he lightly tapped your shoulder, which you tugged away from “kirishima. Please. Actually, “ you sighed, a shuddering breath and refusing to meet his eyes “I think...I think we should break up.”

He felt his whole body fall “wha- what-“

“Just go back to class. Go hang with Mina or something, I’m just done.”

Respecting your privacy, he nodded, backing out and closing the door. It wasn’t until then he felt tears stain his cheeks. He wasn’t going to loose you, not like this, not over his own stupidly.

—

You cried silently in your room, tissues on the desk and and floor. They wouldn’t stop, the tears. Each a crystal falling from your eyes and hitting the ground. Each one hurt, each was like fire on your rosy cheeks and they just wouldn’t stop flowing. For him...they wouldn’t stop flowing for him. In your heart you loved him deeply, but seeing him with her hurt more. Your tears came to a abrupt halt when a knock came to your door. Composing yourself, you sniffled and opened.

Kirishima stood at your door step, flowers in hand and a heart basket full of your favorite snacks. His face was absolutely covered in worry, seeing you crying and so down. It was then he took a deep breath

“Kirishima-“

“don’t call me that.” He said sheepishly “i-I t’s Ejiro. It’s still that and I don’t want you to call me anything else. Just please don’t leave me, I need you and I’m so sorry for ditching you I- it not manly at all and I am ashamed of myself. I understand if you don’t trust me any,ore but-“

You broke down into tears, the water like a river down your skin as you refused to look him in the eye “you left me” you sobbed “on my night. Was it too much to ask you to accompany me? And- and the boys they- they just kept hitting and-“ a hiccup escaped you

He dropped the flowers and bag, immediately pulling you in for a hug. He wrapped his arms tight and he felt his own tears come “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. I won’t again. I’ll never leave your side or let them lay another finger on you. I’m sorry about the event. Just please don’t ,eave, let me make it up to you” he begged, holding you tighter

Having him a gain was lie, the cure for your drunk, the addiction you were trying to fill for the last few weeks rising. You let him hold you, all your feelings coming out and crying. Everything hurt, the betrayal and loneliness at once, hitting like a train. Maybe you could give him another chance.