your drabble's about the physical touch trend are so good 💕 if any day you feel like it, can you write one with shouto? if not that's totally okay, i'm sorry!!
pls so i actually just saw a tik tok that gave me shouto vibes so here we go
“okay so you’re going to rank how bothered you would be if another guy touched me in different ways from 1 to 10.”
todoroki blinks, looking at you sideways. “why would another man touch you?”
you laugh, “it’s just the trend, it’s not real.”
he sighs, “okay,” and continues eating his chips.
it starts off strong.
someone giving you a piggy back ride.
your boyfriend makes a face of disgust and turns to you then back to the phone.
“three.”
someone cuddling with you in bed.
he blinks in disbelief and turns to you again, saying your name in offense. “why would you ever feel the need to do that?”
“it’s a hypothetical, babe.”
“well i hypothetically don’t like it.” he crunches a chip aggressively before putting the bag aside and crosses his arms. “one.”
someone hugging you from behind.
again, he looks at you. “no…that’s terrible.” he shakes his head. “two.”
someone popping a pimple for you.
“i don’t even know what’s going on.”
you answer around a laugh, "it's someone popping a pimple for me."
he frowns, a mixture of confusion and botheration in his features. "that's...odd but also intimate. i also don't like that." he turns to you like a pouting child. "i don't like any of these, they're all bad."
you know he's silently asking you if you can stop playing the game, so you give in to your pouty cat of a boyfriend and let him continue eating his forgotten snack with a kiss on his cheek. "alright, no more torture today."
You wake up feeling warm, an immediate smile curling your lips when you feel Shoto asleep against to you, his arm wrapped tightly around you and his head tucked in the back of your neck. You’re like his teddy bear. It’s one of those days he gets to stay in bed, getting the sleep he needs and spending time with you.
You close your eyes, ready to savor the moment and drift back to sleep. Within a few minutes though, you feel Shoto start squirming. He’s not one to move around a lot in his sleep, but he does squirm sometimes, and you always know why. His legs will be switching positions under the blankets, and if you can see his face his eyes are closed, but his brows frowned in a pout cause suddenly he’s not comfortable.
You turn around, moving him slightly and changing positions. You lay on your back, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him up into you. His movements stop within a few seconds as his body instinctively curls around you. His arm pulls you close, close enough that you shift slightly to be laying on your side and he buries his face in your neck.
It’s all sweet, relaxing as you both lay there. Within seconds, you’re falling asleep again, having no choice but to surrender to the warmth and love of the little bubble you and Shoto are in during these early mornings.
hi! so i saw your comfort w/ self harm haikyuu, and tokyo revengers post, so i was wondering if you could make a version for bnha? (if it’s not too much, there’s no pressure and rush)
you can add more characters in it if you want, but as long as shoto and shinsou’s in it. thank you!
comforting their s/o over self-harm [pt.3]
featuring: todoroki, shinso and dabi
thank you for reading the haikyuu and tokyorev versions of this idea. once again, there’s a resource available on the haikyuu post if you or a loved one are in need of help. there are mentions of blood, proceed with caution! also thought i’d combine this with the above request since they both include shinso. hope you enjoy<3
todoroki doesn’t have the best track record of being a consoling individual. he’s dense and often comes off blunt when pointing out others flaws or missteps. he has his own share of traumatic experiences and still lives with the aftereffects every day. he never wants to burden anyone, including you with those problems, which is what worried him the most when getting romantically involved with you. however, it seems the main problem is you adopting that trait of bottling up emotion and never letting it see the light of day, leaving an empty shell of you. yet you still have the scars that remind you of your weakness, making you find comfort in collecting more. he’s devastated knowing you’ve suffered again and again, drowning in your own sense of hopelessness. you need him now more than ever. all throughout his hero training, he’s become increasingly better at first aid treatment, combined with his quirk, covering those painful reminders is the least he can do. he guides you to bed, wanting you to rest but also makes you some tea to sip on for comfort. he sits with you until you fall asleep, whispering promises to warm your tea back up again when you wake.
shinso used to believe that you can’t have sympathy for everyone because then you’d run out of sympathy to give. he used to apply a similar thinking to the way of hero work in that you can’t save everyone, especially with his quirk. it helped him to not feel the pressure of being an amazing hero but doing enough to feel fulfilled within his role. however, relationships aren’t part of being a hero. at least, not in the same sense. he realized that it takes a different kind of hero within those situations. he didn’t think he’d be the right fit to help you, feeling useless to you for a while. even so, this is not about him. it’s about you and he really, really cares about you, despite that he may not be extremely forthcoming about it all the time. he’s not the greatest with words yet he chooses to reassure you, his eyes filled with tears like your own, “you’re so important to me, i never want to lose you. so please, whatever it is that you need, i’ll get that or do that or whatever it may be. i want to be here to see you get better and i know you can. so please tell me what you need.”
dabi is definitely not the master of comforting people. he’s really the last person anyone would want around anyway so why would you be so careless as to let him see blood dripping from under your sleeve? now he get some type of feeling, some would call it concern, but whatever it is, he can’t have it lingering in his head. the day finally came in which he was able to get a better look at your arm, grabbing it and pulling up your sleeve. you yelped slightly in the process which was all the proof he needed to know what you had been doing. his troubled expression did not drop as yours turned frantic and scared as to what he might think. in reality, he’s the last person to cast judgment. it’s obvious that he has his own scars and whether purposefully inflicted or not, he knows it’s never enough to conceal the pain inside. he sighs, simply tugging you with a now more delicate hold on your upper arm, to the bathroom where he fumbles around for his personal kit that he uses for his own marred skin. he works quietly, doing his best with a wound that’s different from his own. once he’s finished, he leaves a long kiss to you forehead, “only one of us can have scars, you dummy. but i guess i’ll carry yours too.”
see ya later this week for more! don’t be afraid to feed the inbox...
---pairing: shoto todoroki x reader
---AN: this is just a quick thing that i wrote based on a thought I had. it could be made into a full story if there was enough interest in it. otherwise, it's nothing more than a fun, fleeting thought lol
“Oh my gosh, I can’t believe it!”
The words left your mouth before you could stop them, and you were moving quickly across the space that separated you and the newcomers. Normally, someone might have felt some sort of bashful restraint when meeting someone new, but you were never one to experience such feelings. You were always confident in everything you did, and this time was no different.
This was Endeavor and his son after all.
Hawks had told you that Endeavor and some of the heroes from his agency were coming to help you with a case, but you hadn’t expected the youngest Todoroki to tag along. Nor did you expect to see two other students trailing along with him. You had seen them on tv for various events, but there was a thrill that swept through you at meeting him in person. This was really happening.
It was clear that it was expected that you might have been excited to see Endeavor, he was the number one hero these days, but really, your excitement was for his predecessor. Shoto Todoroki was unlike any other hero you had witnessed before, and you had been hoping that someday you might meet him. You just didn’t imagine that today would be that day.
In the background, you could hear Hawks introducing you to the group that had just walked into the room, but you made a beeline for the white and red haired man that stood next to a boy with black and green hair. He watched as you approached him, and without a word, you came to an abrupt halt in front of him.
You immediately wrapped your hands around his, your eyes wide as you turned it over in your palm. It looked so ordinary, and yet the power it contained was unlike anything you had ever seen before. He was evenly split between two major quirks, and to just imagine what he could do with them had you stunned speechless. And that was something that didn’t happen very often.
You were too busy playing with his hands to notice the wide-eyed look he was giving you. He didn’t pull from your grasp, but he was clearly confused. While there had been people always asking about his abilities, he had never seen someone so… focused on him before. Besides his father, of course.
When someone cleared their throat, it seemed to snap you out of your trance, and Shoto’s eyes turned briefly away from you to where Hawks was standing just a couple of feet away, an amused smirk on his lips as he looked at you.
“Are you done? We have work to do,” he teased, and while you didn’t immediately drop either of Shoto’s hands, you nodded.
“Right. Sorry. I was just…” your voice trailed off as you turned back to look at the boy whose hands you were holding and gave him a bright smile. “You’re just simply incredible, Shoto. I can’t wait to see you in action.” With that, you finally let him go and then turned on your heels to catch up with Hawks.
Shoto was taken aback by your bluntness, but he couldn’t seem to formulate a response. Everything had happened so quickly, he was still processing everything.
“Well, that was weird,” Bakugo mumbled under his breath as Shoto’s gaze turned to his hands this time. He could still feel the sensation of your skin against his, and was playing your words over in his head. Simply incredible. He had never been described like that before, especially not by a complete stranger.
“I think she’s nice,” Izuku chimed in, a bright smile on his face. “She really seems interested in your power, Todoroki. Maybe the two of you can team up somehow and teach each other a thing or two.”
“Tch, Icy Hot managing to teach anyone anything? Yeah right,” Bakugo huffed, but Shoto wasn’t really listening to either one of them. Instead, he was watching as your figure was growing farther away, your full attention now diverted elsewhere.
“Well, that was interesting,” Hawks commented once the two of you were far enough away that no one else would overhear. “What was that back there?”
You weren’t one to blush, but you couldn’t help the burning in your cheeks at the realization of how weird your encounter with Shoto had probably looked to everyone else. You hadn’t even properly told him your name and yet you had examined him as if he was some type of organism under a microscope.
“I just think his quirk is cool, that’s all,” you replied breezily. “I saw it during the sports festival and it’s really unique. He has so much power.” You weren’t looking at your mentor now but you could feel his amused gaze on you.
“You like him,” he stated plainly and you turned to shoot him a quick glare.
“I don’t even know him. Besides, I’m older than him and we’ve got other things to worry about than weird makeshift romances.”
Hawks continued staring at you for a few more steps before finally shrugging and turning away.
“Okay fine. Whatever you say. You would be cute together though. A telepath and a dual powered hero? Match made in Heaven if you ask me.”
You knew that he was messing with you, but that didn’t change the fact that your heart beat a little bit faster at his words. You weren’t about to give him the satisfaction of being right, however.
“Let’s just get this mission over with. I already need a break from you.”
This only made him laugh.
earn it | (aged up) shoto todoroki x reader | ~1k | tw: suggestive content, reader is called ‘beautiful’
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“i didn’t think you’d actually come.”
shoto todoroki stood before you with his arms crossed. you liked seeing this frustrated expression on his face; it brought a smile to yours. the way each word that came out of your mouth pestered him to no end was something that you couldn’t resist. it fueled you.
you teased and taunted him, because it was easy. he wasn’t gonna tell you off. he didn’t have the nerve to put you in your place, and you liked that. you could get under his skin, find every spot to make goosebumps appear on his back, causing him to shiver. it amused you, seeing him so undoubtedly pissed off.
“well i told you i would,” he mumbled.
you took one step towards him, keeping your arms behind your back. there wasn’t much room in between you two, as the supply closet where you asked him to meet you had limited space. cliche, you thought.
“a man of his word… i like it. figured you’d be too scared to be alone with me-”
“i’m not scared of you y/n, despite what you might think.”
shoto ran his fingered through his hair, now looking up at you. his incapsulating eyes stared you down, to the point where you felt your face turn hot.
“maybe scared was the wrong word. i think ‘nervous’ is more accurate, don’t you?”
shoto stiffened up, looking back down and adjusting his shirt. you took another small step closer towards him.
“no…”
you chuckled to yourself. you now found yourself just inches away from todoroki. you took a strand of his hair between your fingertips. you smiled.
“you’re even more handsome close up.”
todoroki’s eyes widened. he gently moved your hand down from his head, but forgot to let go. his face grew red.
“is that all you wanted to tell me?” he whispered.
you looked down at your hand. you adjusted yourself to intertwine your fingers with his. he looked up to the ceiling, trying to hide his flustered face.
“i can talk some more, if you’d like?”
shoto could barely get a word out. the way your hot breath prickled against his neck. the way you rubbed your thumb against his hand as you held it. the way you were almost chest to chest with him. yet another way you could now drive him crazy.
“first you bother me, all day, everyday …now this…why…” he muttered.
you scoffed then stood up on your toes. you closed the gap between the two of you and wrapped your arms around his neck. shoto let out a deep breath, causing you to chuckle.
“because annoying you is easier…and more fun.”
shoto kept his hands glued to his sides. he now looked at you, gulping. you tucked some of his hair behind his ear, before placing your hand on his cheek.
“y/n…”
“choose your words wisely shoto-”
“you’re even more beautiful close up.”
now the shock was on you. your eyes widened and your muscles relaxed themselves. you looked down at the ground, now being the flustered one.
“i guess i’m the one teasing you now.”
“shut up.”
shoto chuckled. he carefully lifted your chin back up to look at him. you pressed your lips together as he traced along your jaw before holding your cheek as you did his.
“are you going to kiss me?” you asked.
shoto perked up, leaning a centimeter in closer.
“is that what you want?”
you brushed your nose against his.
“do it and find out.”
shoto took another deep inhale. he cupped your face and you felt your legs tremble. you started to move bit by bit closer. just as you were about to meet him half way-
“im going to bed.”
shoto removed his hands from you and stepped away from the wall where you had him pinned. you stood there stunned. shoto reached for the doorknob. you reached for his wrist.
“what the hell-”
you pulled him back towards you. you gripped onto him, trying to understand how you were the one being rejected right now. shoto smiled.
“maybe if you weren’t so mean to me all time i would kiss you,” he said. you huffed.
“come on you know i don’t mean any of that-”
“be nicer to me and i just might reward you, but you’ve gotta earn it. goodnight y/n.”
shoto walked out the door, leaving you alone. you crossed your arms, honestly embarrassed. you placed your hand on the doorknob and let yourself out.
“You must...” he pauses when you turn to him, always so elegant and beautiful in his eyes though your eyes were filled with surprise, “..really like ‘Santa Tell Me.’”
“Todoroki-kun!” Blood rushes to your face, realizing how close the two of you were with him leaning in. Damn him. “I didn’t notice you there.”
“Good to know.”
“Huh?”
“Stealth would be good for heroes.”
“Oh, yeah,” you say, now calming down a bit, “I guess you’re right.”
Silence ensues between the two of you as he walks around your room (almost like he was surveying the place) before he sits down on your bed, parallel to your study table. Todoroki hardly ever wanders around the girls’ part of the dorms, but he isn’t so shy as to head over whenever he had a question.
“Did you need anything, Todoroki-kun?” you ask, a bit too shy to meet him in the eyes.
“Nothing much,” he says then, after a pause, “What would you like for Christmas?”
“Oh!” you jolt, blood surging to your face again. It wasn’t as if you had never been asked that question — but this was Todoroki. “Are you asking everyone that?”
“Maybe.”
You wanted to scream.
You had always liked Todoroki Shoto. His skill and his looks were one of the best you’ve ever known, but it had only been recently that the two of you had started casually chatting. There really wasn’t much to your relationship as of now so for him to have asked you that and give such a reply...
“Anything is fine!” you chirp, and you weren’t lying.
It wasn’t like you could just tell him you wanted to be closer to him.
“That doesn’t help at all,” he says, “I was looking for something more.. specific.”
“But I’m really fine with anything, Todoroki-kun,” you tell him, “I don’t have anything in concrete in mind.”
“I should just ask Santa..” he murmurs as he goes to leave your room.
“Huh?”
“I’ll ask him what you want for Christmas,” he says, halfway out the door, then he smiles, “Maybe Santa could tell me.”
And he leaves you staring after him, ‘Santa Tell Me’ still playing in the loop it had before he got there and pointed it out.
obsessed with the thought of todoroki that everyone thinks is extremely hot, of course, but also amusingly clueless all the time. because of this they assume he doesn't know his way around the bedroom, probably doesn't know how to please someone without guidance.
but what is it they say? it's always the quiet ones.
he keeps to himself and everyone assumed that since he didn't have a girlfriend before you, he didn't know anything. you even thought that too.
but imagine your surprise when straight-faced todoroki made you cum almost instantly the first time he touched you, eyes watching you as he slurped up your wetness, licking and sucking your clit like a feral animal, hands digging into your thighs, holding you down.
the look on his face and his body language were calm, at peace, even. but the look in his eyes? it was pure determination, confidence that he would make you fall apart. and he did. over and over again. with his mouth, with his fingers until you were dripping down his hands and onto the sheets, your body trembling underneath him. all with his eyes still locked on you, making sure to watch your pleasure. and then finally with his cock, somehow hitting all the right spots, lips grazing your ear, hot breath teasing your neck, his voice low, "that's the spot, isn't it? right there."
wanna bite the shit out of shoto's cheeks. fucking round ass face so damn kissable. I hate him. especially when he eats soba, they get all puffy and round like a damn squirrel. damn candycane. stupid idiot pretty boy. ugh. fuck him honestly.
pls he would be so confused when you do this but with time, he gets used to it and even subtly tilts his face towards you during the day so you can give him a soft chomp. there's a small smile on his face when he notices you coming closer to him, anticipation bubbling in his stomach and warmth fluttering in his chest. he doesn't ever get the urge to do it himself, but he gets it, kinda.
