Currently thinking about big beefy Pro hero kirishima who lets you take care of him. Him coming out of the shower with a towel around his waist. His muscles of display before he places a chaste kiss on your lips. He lays down on the bed, waiting for you to lotion his body (because he prefers feeling his wife’s hands rather than his own). You feel his hard muscles and squeeze at them, earning a groan from your husband. Your soft hands work out the tension in his muscles slowly, actively easing his pain.
He lets you help him get dressed, picking out his clothes, and even putting them on him (you claim you can put his clothes on him easily and to not help but he knows that’s not true. He helps you very subtly). He lays in your chest and huffs, “I love you.”
dad!Aizawa x biological!GN!Reader FAMILY FLUFF!!!!!
…. I’m so sorry for how long this took… I hope you like it🖤🤍🥺 and thank you for your amazing request!!! -🍯
WARNING: None, cute stuff. Possible gender mix ups, when I write a draft, I write in fem tense (she,her,ect) and then go back and fix it after- but I’m sick so may have missed a few. I’m incredibly sorry.
To say it was a surprise to the world would be an understatement. The scary, hard-headed, slouched teacher of AU had a kid—an actual, biological child. It was no surprise that Aizawa would keep it under wraps. Your safety and his patience could easily be strained.
“Who is the mother?”
“Was it a Fling?”
“Did the Pro-Hero Eraser Head hook up with…”
The world got its answers; with it, you got your silence. “My mother is dead. Died in childbirth, I’d like to be left alone now.” It was a blatant lie, and when Hizashi asked you why, trying his best to understand, his tall frame slumped slightly as he rubbed the back of his head, you answered, “Because she is.” The subject was never brought up again.
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While not your biological siblings, Eri and Shinso have been part of your family since they stepped through the door. Shinso, who was older than you, had offered advice more than once on subjects such as schools, relationships, and your future career. The world is aware of your future decisions, another blunt shut-down.
“Do you wanna be just like your father? A hero”
You glanced at your dad off to the side, his arms crossed yet still tense. Ready to pull you back the minute they ask a question that crosses the line. Aizawa smiled slightly, ever so suddenly that only you caught it. Then, there was an ever so slight nod.
“No.”
Shinso supports you fully; he always feels the public backlash of his decisions due to his quirks. Villain, villain, villain. He’d prove them wrong. But that didn't stop his anger when his mind bounced to the idea of you being put through assaults. You can manipulate living organisms. Specifically, increasing the size of plants and controlling movement. As always, with their lack of space, the press managed to grab photos of you using the quirk. Your sweet smile as you lean over some old lady's rose bush, the spiked vines climbing up to reach your fingers as soft pink flowers open. According to you, it had been stepped on and crushed under some careless foot, and you just wanted to fix it. Yet that story would be too sweet. The public zoomed in on the aspect that you could grow thorns! What if you decided to covered the town in poison ivy?! You huffed at the so called fears written in the paper.
“I wouldn't play their game, so now I need to be their villain.”
Your quirk explicitly comes from your mother's side to your disgust. Thou Aizawa couldn't care less about the quirk; he wouldn't care if you were quirkless, something he’s said more than once. However, he felt the slightest bit of glee as he watched you quiet the loud blonde in his class. It wasn’t your fault; he wanted to spar, and you did. Thou, you slightly regretted your decision as you watched the problem child, as your dad called him, scribble furiously down his journal.
You don't go to UA, a choice that sometimes stresses Aizawa. Yet, considering the recent events with this group of students, it now seemed like a safer choice, ironically. But when you do go to UA, for whatever reason, it feels like another home. Surrounded by the many staff and heroes that raised you, taking you on days, Aizawa had patrol. AllMight, in his uncle-like glory, yelled:
“Ah Young Y/n, how tall you’ve grown!”
This caused all students to stop and look at the one kid who was not in uniform. You’re as much their daughter as you are, Aizawa. Your hair getting ruffled, cheeks pinched, comments how beautiful you’ve become. Midnight, despite what the media says, and Rumi
have been wonderful mother figures throughout your life. Aizawa, as great a father as he is, knows when to throw his hands up for your comfort and sometimes his. You tell the two women secrets, crushes, and heartbreakers, and they keep it locked up, never spilling the information on even Aizawa.
Your little sister, Eri, clings to you like a koala and you her, pulling you to a point where your spine is more of a bridge than a body part, just so she can whisper you a secret or happily show you the family photo she drew in class, with you, Shinso, and Aizawa all drawn with wide smiles, stick hands holding stick hands.
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You blame Shinso for your music taste because if you admitted that Bakugou was the one to introduce, you think your father would get his motto tattooed onto you. “Stay away from loud blondes.” But you couldn't help it. Scene Queen seemed to attach to every cell of your body. The loud, angry music about worth and the media seeing comforting as you watched the world around you. There is so much pain, so many big problems, and yet some so small and meaningless, silly almost. These are easy ones to fix if people just agree. Maybe the same could be said for the argument of where Villains came from; the same ones you watch hurt your family, but the thought feels so sickening. So switch to another artist, the screaming, feeding, and subduing the boiling anger that lingers in your chest due to the media. You were getting ripped apart by the bloodhounds for not giving them the bloody steak they required, so instead, they chose you. You're a small, converted life forced to be nailed and screwed since you wouldn’t play their games.
Your finger mindlessly tapped to the next artist, pondering slightly if your hearing will be gone when you reach your 20s due to Metalica. Your fingers lightly drum on the page, your body unconsciously moving to the beat of the song that blasted too loud in your headphones. To be stuck in your own world and notice your dad walking past you, peering over the couch to see what you were doing. Aizawa paused; the screeching music from your headphones sounded all too familiar. With little hesitation, he reached down and grabbed one of the earpieces, listening for the split moment he had before the music paused. It was clear he startled you from the way you jumped and whipped around.
“Dad!”
“(Enter favorite metal band)?”
You paused, searching his face for something you weren't really sure of. ”Uh Yeah… Shinso introduced me to them.”
Aizawa smiled a bit, handing you back the headphones. “The band came out when I was in UQ,” He huffed, watching your surprised face. “Mike was very much into them and even met the band.” He watched the excitement in your face take over. He’d need to call Hizashi and tell him the radio hero would be over the moon. “They’re from (Enter Country), I believe.” He leaned against the couch.
“Yeah they did!” Azawia paused, about to speak again, when his phone rang, the screeching sound leading from the kitchen; it was UA; you both knew it. He sighed, looking back at you, smiling slightly. “Just listen to them at a lower volume.” He ruffled your hair before leaving to get his phone.
He left and was gone the rest of the day, some issue on the campus. Damn problem children. And when you came home from school, he still wasn’t there. But sitting on the kitchen counter,rested a small keychain of the band of the bands logo.
❥ scenario: 'i don't deserve you.'
❥ no triggers; not rated. just shittily written.
❥ i don't have any beta readers - you get what you get. yes, i switch between names.
❥ this was a request
❥ included: izuku, bakugo, kirishima, shinso, hawks, dabi, shigraki, toga.
izuku would be a little taken aback at first and then concerned, maybe confused. upon hearing the words, he'd have to take a second to figure out how to approach it.
reaching out, izuku gently collected the hands of his lover, eyes full of determination. 'why.. would you think that?' he asks softly, the concern evident in his tone. 'you mean everything to me.. i couldn't even begin to think of a life without you. you're perfect.'
'deserving..' he mumbled the world, shaking his head a tiny bit. 'what even.. makes a person deserving to be with another?'
pulling them into his arms, something he hoped would be comforting, he whispered; 'we are partners, we're supposed to support each other and.. and, i think it's silly to think you could be deserving. if anything, you deserve the world.. happiness and i'm here for you, to remind you of that every single day. hopefully for the rest of our lives.'
he's going to be agitated right off the bat, kind of pissed off that you'd think of yourself in such a way. however, he would feel a wave of protectiveness and like it was his job to make sure you didn't have those thoughts. he knew being with him could be rough but he never expected to fail so miserably.
'don't be stupid,' he almost hissed, jaw clenching. 'you think i would be with someone not worthy of my time? hell no, that's ridiculous.' his arms crossed, studying his lover for a moment. 'what asshole put that thought in your head?'
taking a step close, his brow furrowed and part of him knew he needed to take careful consideration with his words. 'don't let this go to your head or anything but you're strong, resilient.. you make me better, too. you deserve everything and it pisses me off that you can't see that. but if you can't, i guess it's my job to show and remind you every damn day, you got that?'
'c'mere.' bakugo's comfort sometimes came with gruffness and tough love but he had his softer moments. hearing his lover say such things would bring out his ability to speak calmer, wanting to soothe but also, just briefly, doubting himself.
he would get a little upset at first but like any other time you were feeling down. he would do his best to lift your spirits.
'deserve me? hey, that's not true - if anything, i don't deserve you!' his hands would be on their cheeks, expression soft and holding a tiny reassuring smile. 'you're amazing, anyone would be lucky to have you.'
leaning close, he'd bump their noses together. 'what would make you think that, huh? did someone say something to you? do i need to go talk to them?' he would be quick to find the source and try to stomp it out before it got worse but it would be a thought he put aside for the time being.
shaking that off, he'd pull them close, pressing a few kisses to the side of their face. 'we're a team, babe, a strong team. and, i'll make sure to remind you every single day that you deserve it all.'
like most situations, he would stay calm and would be understanding. he aims to be a comforting presence to his s/o but he would wonder if their was something he could be doing better. would his words be enough? self doubt was a cruel mental battle that he was more than familiar with.
sitting beside his s/o, he was careful in collecting of their hands. 'why would you think that?' he was gentle about his tone and how he asked, but still wanting to be firm, trying to understand their thought process. 'i think you're incredible. you're sweet, gentle.. intelligent, you're amazing and I wouldn't be here if I didn't think that.'
shinso was a little blunt in the way he spoke but he was always just being honest. 'you deserve love, happiness and a good partner who makes sure you feel that way, too. you're worth more than you give yourself credit for and i'll spend all of my days showing you that.'
pulling them into a hug with an arm around their shoulders. 'you are and always will be perfect to me,' he assured, 'i'm not going anywhere and i never will.. not willingly. we're in this together until the end.. and when you don't believe in yourself, i will.'
keigo would have a mixed response of concern but he would do his best not to startle with becoming serious about it so suddenly.
there would be a playful glint to his gaze despite the way he studied his lover. 'what's got you saying something like that?' he'd ask with a raised brow, reaching to brush his knuckles against their cheek. 'you know that you're my anchor, right? keep me grounded 'n all.'
with a small grin, he pulled them into a hug, wings closing in like a comforting cocoon. 'you're my rock, sunshine. i wouldn't be half the person i am right now if it weren't for you. you deserve the world and i plan on giving that to you.'
sighing in an over dramatic manner, he'd press a kiss to their head. 'if you can't see how perfect you are, i'll just keep reminding you til you can.'
toya's reaction would be something that would surprise even partner, who half expected him to agree. he'd be blunt about it but he'd still show a bit of concern.. in his own special way.
'you don't what now?' he'd ask, looking at them with an unreadable expression, one that slowly shifted into something more serious. 'you're gonna look at.. me and say some shit like that? if you're going to say you don't deserve something like this, you really need to get your shit together.' he was almost amused, staring at them as if they were crazier than even him. 'you're the best thing that's happened to me and i don't just throw around words like that.' he'd look away, feel the tiniest bit awkward with his own words.
it would take a second for him not to roll his eyes, taking how you felt into consideration before he was stepping closer, reaching to touch their cheek. 'i don't really know what i'm supposed to say right now, but if you didn't deserve me, we wouldn't be standing here.'
he hesitated before pulling them by their upper arm into a somewhat rough hug, though somehow still comforting enough. 'you are deserving, i guess, and i'll burn any fucker who says otherwise, how's that?'
he would be visibly bothered by his s/o's self doubt. he would find himself sifting through raw emotions to offer even a sliver of support. it wasn't like he had a lot of experience on the front.
it would take a few seconds for him to find the words, hands twitching as he felt as though nothing he said would really matter. 'why..?' he'd begin to ask, tone strained. 'you're the only one keeping me sane.' it was almost a surprise to himself that he was able to get such words out.
his gaze dropped to their hands before taking one, being careful not to cause any harm. 'what you've done, what.. you've seen..? you've seen me at my worst and you're still.. here,' he paused, shifting his weight and keeping his attention on their now mostly linked fingers. 'that means more than you think - it means everything.'
'you deserve more than i can think to give.' mumbling weakly, he was slow and hesitant to pull them into a hug, still not used to the affectionate side of their relationship. 'don't ever doubt your worth to me.'
she would become very passionate, immediately needing to do whatever it took to change her s/o's mind.
'what?' her head would tilt, blinking a few times. 'you're perfect to me! wait - for me, too!' her voice would be laced with confusion, though enthusiastic to make them feel better.
she would move quickly to wrap them up in her arms, tight and nuzzling into their cheek as she smiled. 'you've made me so happy! you're so amazing, prince/ss! i love you just the way you are and i always will.' Toga began to tear up as she held onto them. 'you deserve happiness and everything else and i'm going to give you that.'
pulling back to look at you, she huffed. 'you're everything to me.. don't ever think you're not enough or deserving.'
a/n: hi! god… it has been way too long since i’ve written, idk if anyone even remembers me at this point lol. but, i apologize for being gone for so long, i got a job LOL. anyway, i finally got some time to sit down and write. you guys voted and Good Man by Devour The Day won the poll! i hope you guys enjoy some good ol’ touya angst!
this is a blurb bc i did not know if anyone would like what i was doing with this! lmk if anyone wants a part two lol
warnings: swearing, cheating, female reader, the word cock, and idk if there’s anything else oops, no good ending
word count: 826
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i want to be a good man,
“touya, baby, come back to bed,” your voice called softly, the sheets beside you already freezing cold despite your boyfriend only having left your side less than a minute ago, or so it seemed.
i want to see god,
touya was already in the bathroom, throwing on clothes from yesterday and spritzing himself with a cologne you’d bought him for your first valentine’s day together, ‘doll, ya shouldn’t have,’ his younger voice rang out in your head as the familiar scent hit your nose. he turned to you, grabbing his pack of cigarettes and lighter off of the nightstand as he leaned down to kiss your forehead.
“sorry baby,” touya kissed your cheek before lightly pressing his lips against your soft pink lips, “ but shig told me to head over bright and early on tuesdays, you know that. i know you don’t want him to be up your ass either if he finds out you’re why i’m late,” he said teasingly, affectionately pinching your cheek.
i want to be faithful,
with a sigh and a pout, you sat up in bed, your hair tousled and touya’s shirt hanging past your shoulder and laying beautifully over your body. if touya were a good man, he would’ve taken you then and there, able to treat his woman in the way she deserved.
but instead, touya gave you one more kiss and turned around, already texting the familiar unknown number he’d found himself repeatedly going to meet over the last month.
but i know that i’m not,
mei. that was the name of the woman who had stolen the time and attention of your boyfriend, touya. after he left, you tried to head back to sleep, but you couldn’t. there was an unusual pit in your stomach. you sat up, suddenly feeling dizzy and nauseous, sipping some water to calm your sudden anxiety. something felt really off, but you calmed yourself and told yourself it was simply nerves from the day.
is there any good left in me?
touya’s tongue explored the younger woman’s mouth, his hands clutching onto her pale skin. she wasn’t y/n, there was no way in hell she could compare. no one could compare to y/n, so why was he here right now, ruining the last three years they’d spent together?
it’s getting harder and harder to see, if there’s any good left in me?
touya pulled away, a string of saliva connecting him and his mistress. she panted underneath him, confused at the fact that he had suddenly stopped. the red haired woman cupped touya’s face, rubbing her thumb over his cheek,
“what’s wrong, dabi?” she asked, searching his eyes for an answer. he jerked his head away, lost in thought for a moment, imagining the look on y/n’s face when she found out about what he was doing. touya pulled his condom covered cock out of mei, much to her disdain,
“dabi?” she asked softly, her eyes searching his still as she sat up, watching him discard the barely used condom and pull his pants back up. “did i-”
“i’m not gonna lie…you mean nothing to me, you’re pretty in the face i guess, but fucking you just now made me realize how big of a mistake i was making, this,” he awkwardly gestured between the two of them, “is over,”
touya left a barely clothed, crying, mei in the alleyway, lighting a cigarette as he walked to headquarters for his meeting.
the entire meeting, he couldn’t stop thinking about y/n and how badly he’d fucked up. she could never know, she would never forgive him, especially if she found out just how long he’d been fucking mei on the side. he couldn’t lose her, he knew that now, and he wished he had figured that out before hurting her in the way he did.
as soon as touya got home, he followed the scent of his girlfriend’s fragrance, a sweet and light scent that enveloped itself around touya’s head. he loved the scent , adored it even, it was one that he planned on buying her for their anniversary-
oh shit.
touya rounded the corner, seeing a dolled up y/n with balloons hanging up behind her. there was a large silver balloon in the middle of the living room that read 4. it made touya’s breath catch in his throat, his guilt threatening to swallow him whole as his girlfriend ran forward, nearly knocking him over from the force of the hug.
“happy anniversary, my love.” y/n said sweetly, pulled her boyfriend into a tight hug, completely unaware of the other woman who left a hair tie in the pocket of touya’s jacket.
am i worth forgiveness, i can’t make myself believe
touya swallowed thickly, his arms instinctively wrapping around the smaller woman in his arms.
Hello how are you? can i ask you for an imagine or headcanons please with Aizawa and Hawks if you don't mind where his girlfriend Y/N who is a pro hero (top 10 and with a strong quirk) got in the way during the fight with Stain and the students of UA and was found injured
Aizawa and Hawks finding you injured.
Warning: mentions of panic attacks in Aizawa’s hcs.
Hawks and you were patrolling different areas that night, usually the both of you would share coms so you two could continue to speak with each other. It wasn’t supposed to be different, it was supposed to be the two of you talking about what to do once you guys got back home. He thought to himself as he raced to go find you, the last thing he heard was a muffling sound before you completely cut off.
That’s when he got an alert, for pro-heroes to stay on high alert for a villain killing pro-heroes. Hawks felt a lump in his throat as he rushed to find you, and once he did he almost wanted to cry. Thankfully you were surrounded by other pro-heroes, but he could see the slashes on your arms and few faint ones on your cheek.
He landed quickly a few pro-heroes tried to stop him, but he pushed them aside. Not caring if a few even glared at him for that, he noticed Endeavor was next to you his large hand gently holding onto your wrist almost like if he was trying to find a pulse, he felt his heart sink fuck please no. “She’ll be okay.” Endeavor spoke up “we need to get her to the hospital.” Once endeavor got up away from you, he noticed hawks “you shouldn’t underestimate her, without her the u.a students would’ve gotten hurt.”
Relief settled into him when he realized that you were just exhausted, but still he didn’t like seeing you like this. Endeavor was able to fill hawks in with a few details about the battle, stating Stain’s quirk is able to make people paralyzed temporarily. He stayed with you at the hospital, even if his agency told him he needed to do a task for them he ignored their texts and calls.
Shit do they not understand that YOU got attacked? Hell he’s not leaving your side until you wake up, and once you did Hawks would gently hold onto your hand. Squeezing it a few times and would relax when you would squeeze his back, it was a reassurance to him.
Stain is going to get FUCKED UP, not only for harming his students, but for also harming you. He’s lucky Aizawa wasn’t there to deliver a blow to his face like he did with dabi, Aizawa has always been the type to never show much of his emotions. The only time he did is when he was around you, you could literally kiss the scar on his face and he’d automatically melt into you.
So it was definitely a scary event to the person who had to break the news to Aizawa of you being near the area, in which stain was attacking pro-heroes. Aizawa didn’t hesitate to quickly jump into action and go find you, if you got angry at him then he could handle it. He’d rather not sit there and grade papers knowing you’re somewhere not safe, or probably getting attacked by stain.
Yet once he did find you, his stomach sank. He could see the blood oozing from your arms as you had your back against a brick wall, a few pro-heroes surrounded you as some of them tried to stop the bleeding. Aizawa felt like he failed you, he wasn’t fast enough if he was here sooner he wouldn’t have to see the scene in front of him unfolding. He pushed by and kneeled beside you, he hand gently brushing against your forehead. You only shifted, but didn’t open your eyes.
He felt like he’s going to have a panic attack, how long did it take the ambulance to come?! Once they did arrive and took you to the hospital he didn’t leave your side once, even while he had to be grading school work he waited in the lobby. Until the nurses told him where your room number was, he stayed at your bedside. Only leaving to get coffee from the cafeteria and occasionally food, he didn’t want to leave your side for too long in case you woke up.
When you did wake up, Aizawa would press so many kisses against your face even while you complained about his stubble scratching your face. He was just happy to have you back.
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(3 character slots per prompt | First come, first served)
#1 — Under the Mistletoe (Sanji, hawks, ace)
#2 — Hot Cocoa Nights (Shoto, Rengoku, Sanemi)
#3 — Matching Pajamas (Sanji, Kaminari, Oikawa)
#4 — The Perfect Present (Ace, Sabo, Katakuri)
#5 — First Snow (Law, izuku, Luffy)
- obviously all slots have been taken
Request Rules
• Each prompt has 3 character slots only
• Once all 3 slots are taken, please choose another prompt
• You may request any character from:
• One Piece
• Demon Slayer
• My Hero Academia
• Haikyuu
• Strictly fluff — no angst, no NSFW
Request format:
“Can I have #2 for Sanji?”- an example
If you would like me to add any specific details let me know! I will update this with the characters that get chosen. Also regular requests are still open!
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There’s a special Christmas prompt: plates of half-eaten cookies by the tree. (Bakugo )
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In my ask/request box “Can I have 🍪 with your chosen character “
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Day 1: Under the Mistletoe - Sanji version
Day 1: Under the Mistletoe - Hawks version
Day 1: Under the Mistletoe - Ace version
Day 2: Hot Cocoa Nights - Shoto version
Day 2: Hot Cocoa Nights - Rengoku version
Day 2: Hot Cocoa Nights - Sanemi version 
Day 3: Matching Pajamas - Sanji version
Day 3: Matching Pajamas - Kaminari version
Day 3: Matching Pajamas - Oikawa version
Day 4: The Perfect Present - Ace version
Day 4: The Perfect Present - Sabo version
Day 4: The Perfect Present - Katakuri version
Day 5: First Snow - Law version
Day 5: First Show - Izuku version
Day 5: First Snow - Luffy version
Bonus prompt : Plates of Half-Eaten Cookies by the Tree - Bakugo
