Overhaul/ Chisaki Kai X Reader

Police suck, fuck you to all the police (except the ones who actually care about people and do theyre job of protecting them)

Video shows Maryland cops REPEATEDLY pepper spray 15-year-old honor roll student.

5 ft 105 lbs girl, whose name has not been officially released yet, was brutalized by Hagerstown police after she on her bike was hit by a car, but refused medical assistance. 

Her family’s attorney says that when police arrived, they grabbed the little girl, lifted her hands above her head and slammed her face into a wall.

“They slammed her against a wall, arrested her for refusing treatment, maced her 4 times in the police car while handcuffed, and took her to the police station instead of the hospital.”

She was put in the car, which is when a bystander began filming the incident. The video shows the 15-year-old with her hands handcuffed behind her back kicking at the police car door and later a cop is heard saying: “Put your feet in, or you’re going to get sprayed!” Officer proceeds to pepper spray her a few times. 

The girl can be heard screaming: “I can’t breathe!”

The girl was only taken to hospital when she was released to her parents. 

Three hours after being pepper sprayed she was finally able to wash her eyes.

She is now charged with disorderly conduct, two counts of second-degree assault, possession of marijuana and failure to obey a traffic device.

#BlackLivesMatter    #StopPoliceViolence

#StayWoke

Squad goals, am I right?

Captain to Captain, Ace to Ace, Mom to Mom. Progressively getting t i g h t e r

Hi it’s me again the Todoroki ones as soooo beautiful’ ✨ immaculate✨ , *chefs kiss* so hear me out- what if Bakugo got protective when the reader is talking and laughing with the other guys in 1A 🤭

a/n: we all know I love jealous hc’s, let's go! Also thank you so much! 

Jealous Bakugou

Visibly shaking

Everyone in your class is so nice and you’re part of Bakugou’s friend group

Which means you got along with Mina, Sero, Kaminari, Kirishima, and others. 

So why was your boyfriend violently staring them down as you talked and laughed with them. 

And Kaminari got a little too close for his liking

“Y/n! You totally needed to see what-” he started telling you a story moving closer and grabbing your shoulders to show the enthusiasm

That's when Bakugou exploded

“Uh oh” muttered Kirishima hearing Bakugous chair slam against the floor from standing up so fast

“SPARKY!” he screamed walking at lightning speed to you. 

“Huh” Kaminari let you go and turned around to Kirishima holding off Bakugou

“Woah Woah! What did I do?”Kaminari waved his hands with a worried expression

“Keep your hands off of Y/n!” he screamed nearly popping a blood vessel

You ran over him and gently took his hand, at this point Kirishima let him go. 

You leaned close into his ear and whispered “You know I’m all yours love”.

Needless to say, he got a BIT flustered

“Tch that's right, so you extras back off” he barked at Kaminari specifically

“Awww Bakugou’s jealous” Mina teased laughing

You winked at her letting out a small giggle 

“Simp” coughed out Kaminari which earned him a smack from both Bakugou and Kirishima

Bakugou got jealous a lot but he trusts you and knows you would never do anything like that

Just sometimes he wants some extra attention. 

Why does that make me cry?

Good Luck

Shigaraki Tomura x Fem! Child! Reader (PLATONIC) | Drabble! Fluff & Angst | Swearing!

Synopsis: You give Shigaraki a gift and he cherishes it up until the end

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You’re four years old, nervously fiddling with something in your hands. Shigaraki watches you out of the corner of his eye, wondering what on earth has you so shy. Your steps are soft as you make your way over to him. You climb onto the couch sliding next to Shigaraki, something clenched in your fist.

“Um, Kuri said you were going on a super important mission tomorrow,” You mumble, “So I made you something, for good luck.”

And then you’re opening your fist, and offering him a bracelet. It’s the ugliest thing that Tomura has ever seen. The string is the nastiest shade of puke green and The beads are garish and neon in color, not at all good for any stealth missions. And the letters on the bracelet are meant to say ‘Good luck’ but the letters are misplaced and instead say, ‘godo lukc.’ And the little bead at the end of the message that is heart shaped? don’t even get Tomura started. 

He loves it. 

“You don’t have to wear it,” You mumble, fiddling with the hem of your shirt. 

“Fuck that,” Tomura grumbles, sliding the bracelet onto his wrist, “I’m never going to take this thing off,”

“You-you like it?” You ask, eyes wide and small smile turning the corners of your lips.

“Best fucking thing on the planet,” Shigaraki assures you.

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Tomura is gathering villains for his attack on UA. And he’s getting really fucking annoyed. All these stupid villains are way too loud, and their chatter is starting to fray on Tomuras thin rope of patience. God, so much chatter. Tomuras hands twitch. His eyes fall to the bracelet around his wrist, lips twitching up. Right, he’s going to keep calm and-

“What the fuck is that thing on your wrist?” One of the villains asks, face scrunched in disgust, “It’s fucking ugly,”

And the rope snaps. 

Tomura whirls on the man, eyes flashing. His voice is deadly as he asks, “What did you just say?” 

The villain flinches, stepping back, before regaining his confidence, “You heard me, only fucking pansies wear shit like that! You keep talking all this big game, but I bet you’re just a weakling,”

Anger swells in Tomura’s chest, hot and heavy. To insult something you made, and insult him as well? He claws at his neck in frustration, and his voice is strained as he says, “Kurogiri…”

The bartender turns his back, “I see nothing,” 

Shigaraki takes that as approval, and he hauls back and punches the man in the face. Tomura feels the satisfactory crunch of the mans nose as he breaks it. The gasp of the other villains fills Tomura with sick pride. As the villain staggers back Tomura kicks him in the gut, the force knocking him to the ground. Tomura bends over and grabs onto the mans face, fingertips digging painfully into his jaw. His pinky hovers dangerously close to the mans skin. 

“Say it again,” Tomura hisses, voice dripping in venom “Insult it again,”

The villain lets out a choked noise from the back of his throat, eyes wide with fear. Tomura smiles, the poison in his expression has a chill settling into the room that he hates. “Nothing to say? I thought I was a weakling?”

Tomura scoffs, and places his pinky on the mans face. And as the man withers away, Tomura only feels cold satisfaction. He snaps his eyes up to the rest of the recruited villains, they flinch back, “Do any of you have any comments?”

They shake their heads and there is a choking blanket of silence that falls over the room. A sick smile curves Tomuras lips. 

Maybe this thing really does have good luck properties after all. 

–Bonus–

Tomura is slumped against the wall. He lets out a weak cough, pain flares form his side, blood leaks from his lips. He reaches into his pocket, carefully removing an old bracelet. As soon as his eyes make contact with the worn thing, his lips curve into a smile. Most of the beads have fallen off, and on the other beads, the paint is completely chipped away. There’s knots all over the string from where Tomura has tied and retied the bracelet. As Tomura inhales his final breaths, he thinks of you. The way your face used to light up when he came home, the soft feeling of your pinky linked with his, and your bright smile. 

He misses your smile.

 It would be comforting to have you here now, instead of dying here, alone and sad. 

“Sorry,” He apologizes, even though he knows you won’t hear it. 

He closes his fist around the bracelet, tipping his head back, warm tears sliding down his cheeks. “I guess your good luck charm ran out today,”

fools - bnha smau

actress!reader

in where actress!reader finally gets the chance to star in a new show with actor!bakugo, while filming she meets cameraman!midoriya. they’re such fools for thinking their little crush would fade with time.

Y/N’s intro / Midoriya - Bakugo’s intro

- how could you bakubro

- your shoes madam

- oh so he’s cute cute

- in need of new friends

- god pls let it be me

- ur time to shine

- wait no shoto

- apology meal

- work buddies

- hate it here

- angelface

- face cheeks

- revoked

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memes used in this smau 💀

reincarnation

— Five chances to fall in love. Five reincarnations to find the person you’re destined to be with. It just so happens that in each life you keep meeting a man with brown hair and a sweet involvement of primroses —

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pairing: kaibara sen x fem!reader

warnings: soulmate au!, reincarnation au!, royalty au!, fake dating au!, college au!, villain!kaibara au!, fluff, angst, cursing, alcohol consumption

word count: 11,820

a/n: this is for the bnharem flower server collab!!!! check out the masterlist here, its pretty dope as fuck!!!! also I know dat none yall know who he is because we sleep on class 1-b, but i worked so hard on this and I wrote it in a single day, and its 4 am rn and im exhausted so pretty please help a girl out and just read it ;-; I also tried out a new… voice??? idk how to even explain dis, but yes huzzah!!!! kaibara sen rights!!!!

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The world is a fantastic place.

And to my beautiful reader, know that this is a world where soulmates exist. A world where someone is created flawlessly for you is someone who holds you to the highest symbol, who carries you through the most significant highs and lowest lows without a whine or grievance. 

A soulmate is destined to be yours, but sadly they are hidden within the world. 

My dearest reader, you only have five chances to figure out who your soulmate is. Five reincarnations to figure out who the one who is meant for you. Lucky for most humans, soulmates are found within the first two reincarnation cycles but heed this warning.

At the end of you and your soulmates twenty-first year, you must find each other and fall in love. Should you fail to find and love your soulmate, you’re put into another reincarnation to try again. Each attempt is marked on your wrist, a Roman numeral to indicate whether you have succeeded or failed. You will carry the rest of that reincarnation unable to ever see your soulmate ever again, but when the tattoo changes colors, you know the person you love is the one for you.

Good luck, my dearest reader, this is a challenging journey, but I know that you will do well.

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Oh! Could I please request Dabi showering the f! reader in gifts? Except what he thinks is a romantic gift actually creeps her out? Like maybe it starts off sweet but then gets progressively worse as Dabi grows bolder?

aw yes this is a fav trope of mine (if you can call it that lol) thanks for the request!!

DABI GIVES MONEY TO KIDS TO PUT THINGS ON DA DOORSTEP (edit: sksks I meant to delete this I just had to put the idea down before I forgot it but forgot to erase it sksksk)

tw stalking, dead animals

title: familiar

It started with the flowers.

They looked oddly familiar on your doorstep. You picked the bouquet up, looking around the corner to see a few missing from your neighbor’s garden. You couldn’t help but chuckle at the fact, you never really liked your neighbor, anyway. 

You thought that surely this gift came from some neighborhood kids. You were somewhat of a symbol for them, they worshiped the ground you walked on for whatever reason. So you put the flowers in a vase and left them on your windowsill. 

The next day there was a bottle of liquor. Okay, so this wasn’t the neighborhood kids. At least you hoped it wasn’t. 

You don’t usually drink, so you stored it in a cabinet. You really shouldn’t have kept it at all but... it wasn’t opened at all. There was a nice ribbon wrapped around it, even though it was charred at the edges. Strange. 

Some of the gifts got a little extreme. Burnt objects that you couldn’t recognize, papers and documents that had information about you...

As the weeks went by, the gifts fluctuated. Sometimes they were every day, sometimes it was every two or three days. You weren’t really sure who they were from. You just wanted to convince yourself it was the neighborhood kids either praising you or just playing a prank, even though you knew deep down it wasn’t.

When you got home today, you saw someone on the porch. 

You were a bit nervous as you got out of the car, keys jingling in your fingers as you approached the door. Who you saw was a relief in all honesty. Just one of the neighborhood kids.

“Hey, bud, what’re you doing here?”

The kid straightened up from his spot at your doormat, turning to look at you. You squinted your eyes at the plastic bag on the doorstep. 

“What is that?”

“It wasn’t me!” The kid was quick to yell, bowing. “I didn’t do it... he told me to put it here.”

“What?” You walked up, nudging the bag with your foot. You felt something meaty inside. The kid couldn’t meet your eyes as you took a peek inside.

Was that a... was that a dead cat? 

“I didn’t do it, I promise!” The kid had tears in his eyes. “It was that guy. He said he’d give us money to put this stuff at your door! I’m sorry!” 

You felt sick to your stomach, unable to take your eyes off of it. It looked like it had been burned to death. 

“What... which guy?” 

“I don’t know... he’s tall and he has these weird metal things in his face.” The kid cried. “He looks weird. Face is all burnt.”

You had no clue what this kid was talking about.

“Hey, don’t cry.” You brought a shaky hand to the kid’s shoulder. He flinched. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of it just... don’t talk to that guy again, okay?”

The kid nodded, rubbing the tears from his face before running away. You couldn’t bother to clean up the mess right now, opting to go inside and lock every door and window. 

So you had a stalker? Well, a stalker of some sort. It’s hard to think about.

You need a drink. 

So you grab the bottle from the cabinet, gifted to you by said stalker. You don’t bother to pour yourself a glass. You drink it straight from its source. In no time, you’re drunk. 

Perfect time for your stalker to find his way in. It’s easy when he knows where you hide the spare key. Should’ve thought about that, huh? 

You’re already passed out on the couch. Well, this makes it easy for Dabi, doesn’t it? 

Dirty Work ||Overhaul x F!Reader x Dabi|| 18+ ONLY

CONTAINS: dubcon, threesome, cucking, jealousy, neglect, touch deprivation, voyeurism, facefucking, strategic misuse of condoms

Summary: When a new ally from the League of Villains steps in the picture, you realize just how much your relationship with Overhaul lacks. In a last ditch effort to keep you satisfied, Overhaul makes a deal.

Word count: 4K

A/N: This is my first ever X Reader fic! I had a lot of fun plotting this out and writing it- it’s been a long time in the making. HUGE thanks to @dollfacedwithadirtymind for beta reading and helping me brainstorm!! I haven’t written smut in AGES but this was so much fun, I’m hoping to make this fic a trilogy!

@kazooli​ @sadistiks​ 

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Buckle Up

pairing: bakugou katsuki x fem!reader

warning: road head, cursing

word count: 3,000

a/n: I was supposed to write this when I was having a denied writers block, but here we are out of it and able to write what i was supposed to!!!! enjoy!!!! also you wanted to be tagged in this @lady-bakuhoe, so good morning jo!!!

edit: ROAD HEAD IS DANGEROUS PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DO NOT ATTEMPT IRL IF YOU WANNA SUCK DICK ON THE ROAD PULL OVER TO THE SIDE!!!!!!! NO HORNINESS IS WORTH DEATH!!!!!

Synopsis: On your way for a weekend getaway, Bakugou is having trouble staying awake, and you have an unconventional way at waking him up.

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“Are they really fucking sleeping right now?”

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