So my screenshot isn’t displaying properly, so I’ll just have to write it out. Either way, this is another request from Beanling’s old account.
Anonymous: Good day! May I have a headcanon for Bakugo where his female S/O or crush (whichever you choose) anytime she is scared/startled or almost/does trip, she makes an ‘ack!’ or an ‘eep!’ noise and how he feels about her making those noises? Thank you for considering my request!
Awww!! This is such a cute request! Hell yeah, I’ll consider it!
Consider it done! XD
*clears throat* Anyway, um, let’s get started. Hope you like, Anonymous! I picked S/O, just because I love writing fluffy relationships.
Side note, this is how my sister and I react. Like, we don’t fight or fly; we just scream and stand there. ^.^’
~ Mod Lupine 🐺
The first time he ever heard that noise, he himself was startled. It was so unexpected because normally you played the tough tomboy who didn’t take shit from anyone. But then again, he supposed anyone would be shocked (pun intended) when Denki accidentally gave you a small shock when he brushed your shoulder.
Since then, he noticed that whenever something unexpected happened, you’d make a squeak or other noise of shock, plain screaming if you were scared. He began to get used to it, even eventually finding it cute after you two began dating, though of course, he’d never tell you that...
Until he blurts it out while you guys are watching TV alone in his dorm. You just squeaked because of a minor jumpscare in the show you were watching Normally, he’d tease you relentlessly about it, but this time he supposed he was just tired from the day and only smirked. “That’s so damn cute, you know that?”
“What?”
“What? I didn’t say anything! Shut up!”
“Uh-huh...sure, Katsuki. Sure...”
From then on, he wouldn’t laugh as much when it happened and yelled at people for scaring his girlfriend, often using explosions to emphasize his point. No one liked being scared, prank or no prank. You were grateful he finally got people to stop jumping out at you. It was seriously getting old, especially when they got it on video and laughed for a long time at the way you reacted. He also stopped scaring you himself...except as revenge for something you did that he thought deserved a bit of revenge.
All in all, it was just another aspect of you that Katsuki got used to and loved about you.
Okay, so here’s the screenshots for another requested matchup from Beanling’s old account.
Wow is this an awesomely detailed request! Kudos for openness and honesty! 👍🏻
I hope you like who I picked!
~Mod Lupine 🐺
I match you with...
Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu!
He’s always had a one-track mind, so the moment he saw you, he was intrigued. He began to talk to you more and more, determined to see you grow more comfortable around him, even though he’s loud and kinda obnoxious at times. He’s always down to clown around, but he will do his best to help you when you’re feeling self-conscious and just down in the dumps in general.
When you’re feeling distant and cold from a bad memory, he’s there to try to thaw you out with a hug if you want it, or just being there for whatever you need. However, if you absolutely need to be alone, he’ll understand and leave...for a little while.
This rowdy boy loves getting into sass matches with you and will go as long as you do, but usually, he just ends up adding fuel to the fire when he runs out of retorts and says something dumb. You occasionally show mercy and end the teasing fairly quickly, but it’s fun to poke at him every once in a while.
You’ve gotten him hooked on your taste in music and he loves getting to listen to new stuff with you, especially if it’s something you truly enjoy. He likes it simply because of how much you like it. Plus, he genuinely thinks it’s cool and will listen to playlists of your music while working out, sometimes dragging you into it, but sometimes not.
He doesn’t read a whole lot but has tried a few books you recommend to him, but even then, usually he'll listen to an audiobook version. He just has a short attention span and can’t focus on the actual page for very long. Even if he genuinely wants to read the book, it’s as hard as reading textbooks sometimes, so he settles for audiobooks and you let it slide.
The poor boy doesn’t know a word of Spanish but likes the way it sounds coming from you. That’s how you first confessed, but poor Tetsutetsu didn’t understand and just nodded. (he looked up the gist of what you said later, with some help from Kendo, and when he understood, that’s how you two got together)
Even though Tetsutetsu can sometimes (*cough* all the time *cough*) make assumptions and dives head-first, he’s willing to change opinions based on new information, like with Kirishima at the Sports Festival after their fight.
You’ve had to sew up plenty of his shirts from wrestling matches with Eijiro. The boys can’t help using their Quirks and before they know it, they’ve torn their shirts and need to get them fixed. Sometimes, however, you just make the irreparable shirts into a headband if there’s enough material left. You’ve even done it for Kirishima, after a bit of pleading.
In short, Tetsutetsu is always happy he stuck it out and put in the work to get to know you, and you appreciate how hard he tries to understand you and your views on things, even if he doesn't always agree with them.
Hi, guys! Mod Lupine here! This is a scenario requested by an Anonymous guest on Beanling’s original blog, and I decided to try my hand at it. I decided not to have them kiss or really even confess feelings, because Reader is still hung up on Touya, so I stuck to Shoto kinda pining from a distance and hugging her and stuff. Wow I was not expecting that much angst to come out of this request, looking at how I wrote it, but anyway...
Hope you like it, Anon!
~Mod Lupine 🐺
Shoto wasn’t sure why she always came around at first, but he liked it when she was there. Y/N was pretty, very very pretty.
Shoto saw her first at eight years old when she’d come over and hang out with Touya, and he saw her briefly before being dragged away for more training with his father. It was always more training, every day, pushing himself until he puked just to maybe earn a moment to relax.
But such was his life, and so the days dragged on. Shoto’s scar was a constant reminder of how dreadful his life had gotten. His mother was gone now, driven to insanity by her husband after she’d taken all her pent-up emotions and literally burned Shoto with them in one movement. Now, there was no one to stand up to his father for him. He was alone against the man who was supposed to be like the fathers he saw on TV and the rare occasion he got to leave the house. He was always so bitter against those happy families. Why should they get to be so happy when he was stuck in a living hell?!
Regardless, Y/N was the one thing he could look forward to. She came almost every day, making the harsh training almost worth it just to see her pass by the door. Soon, he had grown very attached to her but knew she was only there to see Touya, Shoto’s eldest brother. He wished he had someone always there for him, but there was no one, and Shoto grew jealous of Touya, always hogging Y/N’s time.
When Shoto was 12, he was devastated when not only Touya but Y/N, too, abruptly disappeared. She was always out searching for Touya, and only came by on the rare occasion the Todoroki house was closer than hers and she needed a place to crash. She always used Touya’s room and, if Shoto listened hard enough, he could hear her crying. The walls weren’t very thick and his room was close to Touya’s. He tried not to be jealous of his missing brother, wishing someone cared enough for him that if he were to go missing, they’d end up a mess. But no one would, and so Shoto’s cycle of jealousy, then guilt over the jealousy, continued.
One night, after about a year of this pattern, he finally got the courage to go into Touya’s room and talk to Y/N. “Y/N?” He asks softly, unsure what to do, but willing to try something. He couldn’t stand to see such a wonderful person be so upset.
“O-oh, Shoto, I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you.” She replied, hurriedly wiping her tears away. “D-did you need something?” He shook his head.
“No, I just...wanted to ask if you needed something.”
“I need Touya back.” Was the almost instant response. Shoto bit his lip. Of course. That was a stupid question. He ignores a shard of jealousy and walks closer.
“Well, I can’t make that happen...but I know the police and everyone’s looking for him, so how about a hug in the meantime?” She chuckles sadly, opening her arms and Shoto has to restrain himself from running into her arms. The hug felt similar to his mothers’ warm hugs, back when she cared enough to try to help her son. Back before she burned him.
The two of them stayed there for what felt like an eternity and Shoto began to wonder, despite Y/N’s crying, if this is what heaven feels like.
“Shoto, I’m so sorry. Touya and I, we’ve called the police several times about your father, but...they’re too scared of arresting the world’s second best hero to even open a case against him.” His cheeks and left side heat up a little. She cared...but anger to the police soon overcame those happier emotions.
“I know. I’ve called, too, when he hit Mama. They don’t care.” He growls, clenching his fists in her shirt in anger. Those cowards!
“You know what?” He looks up.
“What?”
“Screw Endeavour, alright?! Let’s be ourselves, regardless of what he does Let’s show him he can’t control us like he does the police!” She’s almost delusional in her emotional state, but Shoto’s no better, swept away by the determined fire in Y/N’s eyes. He laughs without humor; why hadn’t he thought of doing that before?
“Let’s do it!” from then on, the pair of them would scheme and plot on how best to go about rejecting Enji Todoroki, and finally settled in a simple, but brilliant plan. Shoto would only use his ice. He’d never use his fire again.
So he let himself become bitter and (in a figurative sense of the word) cold to his father, often leaving and going to Y/N’s house for days, or overnight. She always welcomed him and updated him on the Touya case before the police declared the case cold and gave up.
Shoto continued his bitterness and rejection, however, applying to UA and getting in through a reluctant acceptance of his father’s recommendations. But still, he refused his father’s Quirk. For Y/N, for the memory of his mother when she loved him, and for himself. He’d be his own man and his own hero and he didn’t need that damned fire Quirk to do that.
So...I realize this might not be what you wanted, Anon, but I hope you like it?? Sorry! I tried!
