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Friendships

Can I just be honest for a second ? Friendships suck. You put all of your trust and emotions into someone else’s careful hands only to have them not care and show little to no emotion towards you. You go from being best friends to not even talking to each other I know I did something wrong but I’ve done everything I can what more do I need to do.

the first time they say i love you! mha boys

wait stop. i love em. MHA HCS GUYS AHHH i promise i’ll write some hq stuff soon i’ve got some drafts cookin😏 also if i write mha regularly i want to write tamaki i just gotta get his vibe down more myb

characters: midoriya, bakugo, todoroki, kirishima, sero, kaminari

izuku midoriya

it’s the last comedown before the end of a big fight. he’s brainstorming and you’re doing your best to keep up when you can’t really hear him. you’re putting the finishing touches on a plan, and he starts talking about what it means to be a hero. he tells you he’ll save everyone he can and that it was important to fight for the ones you love; and that’s why he’ll keep fighting. for you.

katsuki bakugo

it’s accidental. he feels dejected, tired and not enough and so fucking angry. emotions have been sitting on his chest, bubbling to the top too long and little angry remarks and casual screams weren’t enough to suppress it. he’s alone with you, and he doesn’t even know when he started yelling. his voice breaks, and he poses the question turned confession. how can he be good enough to love you if he can’t even be good enough to be the best?

todoroki shoto

you’re alone in his dorm room. you probably shouldn’t be there (you both knew mineta and kaminari would have a field day if they found out), but neither of you could really care. you’re leaning on him, scrolling through your phone while he mindlessly reads. his free hand plays with the split ends of your hair, and he puts his book down on his knee for just a second to look at you. it’s direct, quiet and short. you don’t think you’ve smiled wider, though, as you say it back.

kirishima eijiro

it was after watching you save someone. he admires you so much, and it all comes rushing to his lips. he’s showering you in compliments, talking about how badass you are and how you inspire him to become a better hero. he quiets down a little, wide smile turning sheepish as he lifts a hand to the back of his neck. he tells you with a chuckle, eyes not meeting yours.

sero hanta

it’s after you make him laugh. his arms are casually wrapped around your waist and you’re leaning with your back on his chest. he’s light hearted, happy and sweet with you. he tells you you aren’t funny (even after he was so clearly amused), but that he loves you anyway.

denki kaminari

it’s actually intentional. it’s domestic, you’re alone and he’s pressing soft kisses all over your face while you laugh and halfheartedly shove him away. he’s got a wide smile, hint of anxiety in his eyes masked with his overly confident tone. he’s straightforward, calling you a pet name directly afterwards.

Confessions Gone Wrong

Kaminari

You’ve liked him for a while and you decide to tell him in a way he’ll understand: pickup lines.

Unfortunately for you, he’s not the brightest.

You use a classic: I’d ask you to go to the movies, but I’m not allowed to bring snacks.

It takes him a bit. He kind of just stares at you for a second and you can see the gears turning inside his head.

Once it clicks, he starts cracking up and gives you the cute smile you love to see.

But!

He responds with “ that’s great, Y/N! Whoever you tell that to definitely fall for you!”

Dumb. dumb as he**.

You take that as a rejection since in your head there is no way that someone as well versed in pickup lines as Denki Kaminari would not know they’re being flirted with…-_-

He legitimately could not tell that you were flirting with him.

He thought you were asking for advice about a pickup line you were going to use on someone else and the idea that you like someone else gets him a little down in the dumps.

He’s pouty for the rest of the day.

At lunch, he sits with the Bakusquad, per usual, and Mina immediately corners him about his mood.

He tells her about how you told him about this cool pickup line and your crush.

Mina immediately slaps her forehead so hard it echoes through the whole school.

Bakugou is just laughing at Kaminari’s cluelessness and when Denki asks what’s so funny, Bakugou just rolls his eyes.

“They were flirting with you, idiot! The pickup line was for you!”

He just stares wide-eyed at Mina, head spinning with this new revelation.

Once he processes what she just said, he jumps up and starts looking around.

“I’ve gotta find Y/N real quick!”

Once he finds you in the lunch crowd, he runs over to you and drags you into a nearby hallway.

You start to speak but he puts a finger up to your lips.

“ Uh, are you a library book? Because I’m checking you out!”

He stares into your eyes with an expectant grin.

On the other hand, you can’t help but be disappointed because since he rejected you already, the pickup line must be for someone else, right?

Dumb. Dumb as he**.

“It’s a nice pickup line, Denki. Whoever you confess to is a lucky person.”

“Well then, count yourself fortunate.”

Your ears perk up at that and you realize that he’s confessing to you right now.

“Are you confessing? But I thought…before...”

“I was just being stupid before. I’m sorry for not accepting your pickup line.” He looks at you with big puppy eyes. “Can I make up for it now?”

You smirk with mischief.

“What exactly did you have in mind?”

He slowly leans forward, the distance between your lips shrinking with each passing second.

Before he reaches your face, he hesitates as if asking for permission.

You smile and nod before shutting your eyes and putting your hands around his neck to fully close the distance.

Momo

She’s responsible, beautiful, and kind. How could anyone not have a crush on her?

You decide to be cute and write a poem for her confessing your feelings, and leave it in her locker.

It’s heartfelt and you spend hours trying to get the wording right, but eventually, you find the words that will convey your feelings to the best ability.

You put it in her locker during lunch, so she’ll find it after school.

When she sees it flutter to the floor, she immediately smiles at the notion of being confessed to by someone other than Mineta.

She reads it and is amazed by the poetic ability of the writer.

She wants to compliment the person who wrote it but there’s one teensy-weensy problem.

You forgot to write your name, dumba**.

So Momo doesn’t know who it was that left the note in her locker, but she is determined to find out.

The next day, you walk up to her expectantly, hoping that she will have seen your letter and will either accept you or reject your confession.

She doesn’t seem much different from any other day and she doesn’t say anything about the letter, so you assume that to be her rejection.

If she isn’t saying anything, it’s probably because she doesn’t want to ruin your friendship, so you decide not to press it anymore.

Momo asks everyone in class 1-A and 1-B about the letter, but no one knows anything about it.

Of course, she doesn’t ask you because she assumes that your nonchalance towards her during your earlier encounter must mean that you don’t like her romantically.

*Dora voice* Can you say miscommunication?

Both of you are disappointed now because you think that your crush will never like you back, the crush being each other.

Momo walks you home after school like you normally do.

She starts talking about this confession in her locker and saying how there was no name so she can’t find the sender.

You trip on your own feet and look at her with disbelief.

“Wait, wait, wait, I sent that.”

She just looks at you confused.

“I thought you had already rejected me.”

“No, silly! I just didn’t know it was from you!”

You both burst into laughter at your silly miscommunication.

“I would love to go out with you, Y/N. The letter was so sweet, especially now that I know it came from you.”

She gives you a little wink and continues walking as you stay frozen in place with the shock of what just happened.

Bakugo

You’ve hated him and his guts since kindergarten.

He always bragged about how amazing his quirk was and you despised how cocky he was.

Over the years, your arguing devolved into witty banter and you realized that you enjoy exchanging quips with him. Slowly, your hate developed into romantic feelings.

When he sees you walk into the classroom in the morning, he obviously decides to insult you because what else are you supposed to say to the person you have feelings for?

“You look like sh**”

“Yeah, I was up all night screwing your mom.”

This earned a chorus of “ooh”’s from the bakusquad.

“Oh, please. I hate the hag, but my mom is way too good for you.”

You nod admittedly. “I’ll give you that. Pretty runs in your family.”

You regret your words the second they come out of your mouth because you think he now knows that you like him.

He doesn’t even notice what you said.

But admitting that you like him out loud gets you thinking that there is no possible way that he likes you considering how he insults you every day.

You ignore his insults all day and brush him off completely.

He immediately notices when you don’t respond to him rubbing his grades in your face.

He is very confused because he, as well, has come to be amused by your back-and-forth banter.

Later, you two are paired together for a training exercise.

This is awfully inconvenient for you as you have been trying to avoid him the entire day but fate always finds a way to put its ships back together.

You’re slightly off your guard because you can’t help but think about how good he looks in his training uniform and then feel bad for thinking that cuz you “know” he doesn’t like you back.

He easily takes advantage of this and you find yourself pinned to the mat within minutes 😏.

Here he finally confronts you about the way you’re acting.

“What the he!! is wrong with you, nerd?”

“Nothing’s wrong with me!”

“Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about! You’ve been being… weird all day!”

“Weird how?!”

“You’ve been ignoring me! I was talking to you all of last class but you didn’t even look at me once!”

“You mean when you were insulting how I look? Maybe I don’t like to be called an ugly worm!”

“Well, yeah, but you normally say something back!”

“I figured you would rather have me ignore you since according to you, looking at my face makes you sick.”

He has the decency to look sheepish.

“You know I don’t actually mean that, right?”

“I’m not even sure anymore!”

“Well, I don’t mean it! Anyone who doesn’t think you’re beautiful is either blind or stupid!”

Your breath hitches in your throat at what he just said.

It takes him a moment to process what you’re staring at him for but when he finally realizes his face heats up and he pushes himself off of you.

A grin starts to spread across your face.

“You think I’m beautiful?”, you say, barely loud enough for him to hear.

That stops him in his tracks.

“No! I just think that you aren’t completely trashy-looking!”

You hop up and stand right in front of him.

“That’s not what you just said.”

He starts to look more annoyed but the tips of his ears are still red.

“Well, maybe I didn’t mean it.”

“Well, maybe you just admitted that you think I’m beautiful.”

He scoffs and turns away from you.

“Yes, I think you’re beautiful, Y/N, geez. You are the most attractive person I have ever met and it has been torture to be in the same class with you since year one, knowing that the only way I will ever get your attention is by insulting you.”

You just stand there with your mouth open.

“Tch, you don’t even like me like that.”

Now it’s your turn to scoff.

“I’m sorry? Who said I don’t like you like that?”

Bakugou turns around to look at you with a mix of hope and suspicion in his eyes.

“Do you? Like me, I mean?”

“Yes, Bakugou Katsuki. I, L/N Y/N, do indeed like you.

“I swear I can never tell when you’re serious.”

“Well, come over here already and I’ll show you how serious I am.”

when you’re angry at them

characters: (aged up all) k. bakugo, e. kirishima, k. denki.

aizawa & shinso’s part here.

cw: a few curse words. denki’s is honestly just silly.

bakugo didn't understand why you were angry at him—what had he done wrong? the silent treatment was making his blood boil, frustration bubbling from his core to his clenched fits. younger him might have allowed that anger to boil over and leave both of you burned, but he'd matured considerably since his high school years. instead, he closed his eyes, counted to ten, and took a deep breath.

"y/n?" he approached your spot on the couch, maintaing some distance. no response.

you didn't even acknowledge him, instead proceeding to scroll mindlessly through your phone. however, your mind wasn't even on its contents, rather focusing on the hurt throbbing in your chest.

"y/n, will you at least look at me?"

another deep breath at your lack of response. his fists were clenched, you knew. his face always gave away when he grew more frustrated.

he deserved it, you reminded yourself. he decided to call you annoying when you greeted him in the doorway, brushing you off and away from him in favor of stomping off to your shared bedroom.

he cursed under his breath, causing you to finally look up.

"don't wanna talk? fine. but good luck ignoring me like this." he was in front of you in an instant, strong arms throwing you up and over his shoulder before you could even process what was happening.

"k—" you gasped out, suddenly looking down at the hardwood floor, "katsuki!"

"thought you'd talk." you hated that you could hear the grin in his voice.

he started walking towards your room, not even slightly affected by your fists banging against his back.

"katsuki, put me down! put me down now!" you were desperately fighting laughter, trying with all your might to remain angry at your annoyingly strong boyfriend.

"nope, you're going to sit down and talk to me." he insisted, dropping you on your side of the bed. taking a seat next to you, he crossed his arms and leaned heavily against the headboard, "now, tell me why you're angry."

you pouted stubbornly, half tempted to make a break for the living room. once you accepted that the odds of you making it were slim, you breathed out heavily and averted your gaze, "i know you might've had a stressful day today, but.. i really don't appreciate how you greeted me at the door."

you turned to him when you were met with silence, only to come face-to-face with his dumbfounded expression.

"huh? how i.." he frowned, brows tugging together in concentration. you were about to speak when it dawned on him, his expression instantly morphing to one of regret, "oh, y/n.."

you nodded, pursing your lips together tightly, "and you don't have to talk to me about it, okay? i'd never force you to. but it's just really unfair of you to take it out on me, especially when i'm just trying to be a good partner, y'know?"

he nodded, knees pulled up to his chest tightly, "yeah. m'sorry."

"hey," you frowned, scooting over to him, "don't do that. don't dwell on it. i forgive you, so forgive yourself, okay?"

he nodded reluctantly, dropping his head onto your chest, "you're not annoying, okay? i was just being an ass. i love you.”

you chuckled, planting a kiss on his head, "yeah, you were. but i love you anyway, kats."

kirishima had a big problem: you were upset with him. he didn’t know why, and each time he tried to apologize, you wouldn't accept it! instead, you'd simply ask 'for what?' and, when he couldn't provide the right answer, you just shook your head and returned to what you were doing.

initially, he tried giving you space. that worked fine until he got too deep inside his own head and considered that he might make you feel like he doesn't care. the thought alone made him panic and rush to the kitchen where you were starting dinner.

"y/n, baby, darling," he whined, slinging his arms around your waist, effectively startling you, "i'm sorry, okay? i'm sorry! i really, genuinely don't know what i did, but i won't ever do it again if you'd just tell me." he begged, burying his face into your back.

you looked back over your shoulder, unable to keep the smile off your face. sure, you were upset with him, but he was trying, so that was all that mattered.

"ei, calm down yeah? it's okay. i'm not as angry anymore." you promised, reaching a hand back to rest in his hair.

he just held you tighter, nearly knocking you over with his weight, "you're not?"

"no, babe. let's go sit on the couch so we can talk about it?"

he reluctantly let you go and padded over to the couch, hair deflated. you followed behind him, turning off the stove on the way.

"alright, so you kow how earlier, in the car, i asked how you felt about our future? y'know, marriage and stuff?" you began once you were both seated, taking and squeezing one of his hands.

his face flushed at the mention of the topic, free hand immediately flying to scratch the back of his neck, "yeah, i remember that. why?"

"you kinda just brushed the question off." your gaze fell, posture going with it, "which is okay. you don't have to have an answer right now. but you just changing the topic hurt me more than i thought it would."

his eyes widened in alarm, hands all but flying to cup your cheeks, "oh, babe, i never meant to make you feel that way. i'm so sorry, that was super uncool of me. i just—got a little nervous, y'know? but still, i shouldn't have just avoided the conversation. i'm sorry if i invalidated your feelings, y/n." he leaned his forehead against yours, "i feel like a big jerk right now.”

you chuckled, "yeah, it was a jerk move, but that's okay. there was no ill intent behind it. i'm just glad we got it cleared up."

the two of you sat together in silence for a while, just basking in each others presence.

"and y/n?"

"yeah, ei?”

"i'd love to marry you."

denki was all but latching onto your ankles to make you forgive him. he knew exactly what he did wrong and apologized endlessly for it, but you were already fed up.

"y/nnn! please, just one more chance?" his whiny voice reverberated throughout the entire house, giving you a bigger headache than what you already had.

"kaminari, let go." you frowned, trying to pull your wrist free to no avail.

"but i'm sorry!" he just pulled you in closer, not allowing you to get more than three feet away, "i'll take it out the second it gets full next time, i promise!"

you scoffed, "you said that last time!"

having enough of his antics, you used your other hand to try to pry your arm free from his grasp, only for him to grab that arm too and lock you in a bear hug.

"kami!" you shrieked, wiggling wildly in his grasp, "you're just making me angrier!"

he kissed you all over your flushed face, "forgive me. then i'll let you go."

you groaned and cursed his strength, instead trying to focus on sinking all of your weight towards the floor. it worked, for the most part. instead of being able to hold you, he had to focus on trying not to drop you or fall, giving you enough wiggle room to escape.

"let me be angry!" you made a break for your shared room, closing the door quickly behind you.

his footsteps were fast, an electric thrill climbing up the notches of your spine as you flopped onto the bed. you wrapped the blankets around you in an instant, turning to stubbornly face the far wall.

the door slammed open within seconds, "you!" he accused, "you're not running away from me again!"

he leapt onto the bed, nearly catapulting you off. your scurrying unfortunately wasn't fast enough; he had you in his grasp before you could even move an inch.

"okay! okay! i forgive you! just don't tickle me!" you wheezed, desperately pushing at his chest.

he narrowed his eyes at you, as if contemplating. however, his stare didn't last long before he dissolved into laughter, making you follow suit.

once you both calmed down, he smiled down at you, "but really, i promise i'll get better about taking out the trash, okay?" he promised.

you nodded, cheeks warm and sore from laughter, "i believe you."

he leaned down to press a sweet kiss against your lips, "love you."

"love you too."

i was gonna do 6 characters, but i’ll just do a second part with them. anyways this was fun :))) reblogs are appreciated!

Hot girl summer with my friends < fluffy haired boy

Worth It | Kaminari X F!Reader

Prompt: “Wanna get out of here?” 

Pairing: Kaminari Denki X Female! Reader

Warnings: A bit spicy but fluffy overall. Another domestic fic

Word Count: 1.7k

A/N: This is my first fic for the first @bnhabookclub​‘s event! Anybody can enter so here’s the link if you want to join in! It was really fun writing for Kaminari and I just thought he would totally do this. Please ignore my badly made and cringe worthy banner… I should leave edits to the professionals… whoops

Laughter filled the room as all of your old classmates chatted amongst each other. They carried drinks in their hands, but not the ones that would normally be sipped at parties you and your friends have attended. But that didn’t dim the playful and energetic atmosphere that seemed to follow your group of friends.

After a few hours of mingling with your friends, you were finally able to sit down on your couch. Playing hostess was exhausting, but it was definitely worth it when you watched the scene in front of you unfold.

There was your baby girl being surrounded by her aunts and uncles that have spoiled her rotten. Ashido had your baby propped against her stomach while Ururaka was making funny faces at her. The other women were gushing about how adorable and happy your baby was. You could also see the men slightly fawning at how cute the baby was (even if they were trying very hard to hide it). 

“Look here, Hotaru!” Jiro exclaimed as she held up her phone with Yaoyorozu jingling one of the baby’s new toys. “Big smile!”

Hotaru flashed her a smile and squealed at the attention she was receiving from everyone around her. 

Yep, it was worth it.

A warm presence pulled you out of your thoughts. “Wanna get out of here?”

You stared in disbelief at the straw-colored hair male leaning over the back of the couch. Kaminari rested his chin against your shoulder and nuzzled against the side of your neck. Goosebumps rose as he peppered your neck with light kisses.

“Denki, we are at your daughter’s 1st birthday,” you deadpanned. 

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My Personal OC in the different Dream SMP Regions + Tommy & Tubbo

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wholesome relationship headcanons

my hero academia

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[ sfw ] just some wholesome headcanons about some of the MHA guys in a relationship because y’all’s eyes need a break from smutty fics. f!reader

k. bakugo / s. todoroki / e. kaminari / d. kaminari / t. amajiki / s. hitoshi

notes: i seriously needed a break from writing smut :,) so y’all are gonna get some fluffy content today! somehow this became extremely food related and protective grumpy boyfriend related. LMAOO

cw: low key gets a little suggestive.

Katsuki Bakugo

Overprotective. And when I say he is overprotective HE IS OVERPROTECTIVE.

He will glare at anyone who looks at you funny or looks for too long.

He would growl at them. I don’t make the rules LOL.

Likes calling you “his brat” and “my stupid girl”.

He’s probably more in love with you then you realize.

He will do the most to protect you at all costs.

He constantly has an arm around you. If you did anything to annoy him he would pinch your side softly.

He’s clingy and you love it.

His fiery temper sticks with him no matter what but he slowly learns how to turn it down a little when he’s with you.

You and his mom would tease him none stop when the two of you are together.

“Hey Bakugo, you should share Y/N with me, ” Kirishima jokingly said as he saw you and Bakugo sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast together.

You've never seen Bakugo get as red as he did in that moment. His drink shot out of his mouth and Bakugo sent Kirishima the darkest glare ever. “Get your own girlfriend, shitty hair!” Bakugo shouts at Kirishima.

Kirishima only throws his head back and laughs. “Dude chill, I was joking!”

Shoto Todoroki

He’s a little shy in the relationship at first.

He smiles more often.

He won’t show too much affection towards you when in public unless you ask.

But when the two of you are alone he is all touchy and feely.

He will do whatever it takes to be pressed right up against you.

He loves holding your hand as well.

If your hands are ever cold, he’ll use his Quirk to warm them up for you.

His sister would always bother him to come introduce you to the family.

His family ends up loving you as much as Shoto loves you.

Lots of dinners cooked by Fuyumi on breaks.

Shoto will write about you to his mother. She would absolutely adore you from the way Shoto writes about you.

You’re literally Shoto’s sunshine.

Everything was going smoothly, you were sitting beside Shoto with his family at the dinner table enjoying a homemade meal prepared by Fuyumi. Although it was a little tense, all of you still enjoyed your time together.

Every few minutes Shoto would make sure that you had enough food on your plate. He would also feed you some of his favourite foods as well. Fuyumi found this to be very adorable while Natsu faked being disgusted. Seeing the Todoroki’s like this warmed your heart and you couldn't help but feel like the luckiest person alive to be witnessing it.

Eijiro Kirishima

Soft boy.

He loves cuddles.

He probably loves them the most out of the bunch.

He makes sure to be extra careful with you and makes sure he never hardens on accident in case of hurting you.

Loves your reassurance. He will get teary eyed sometimes.

He compliments you every morning. Sometimes on your hair, your outfit, maybe your mood. He never misses a day.

It’s his mission to never forget about complementing you.

You love braiding little braids into his hair when it’s down and he just lets you. He won’t admit it but he loves the way you touch his hair.

You love thirsting over him and he would get all shy and blush super red.

He loves sharing his food with you as well. Whenever he notices that you like a certain food more than usual, he’ll pick up his portion and feed it to you with the biggest smile.

Very manly of him.

It was currently movie night with class 1-A. Everyone was situated around the couch as Momo went through a bunch of movies for the class to pick. You and Kirishima were sitting on the floor in front of the couch. Your back was pressed against the couch and Kirishima had rested his head between your squishy thighs as you ran your hands through his soft hair now that the products were all washed out.

Throughout the entire movie, your hands never left his hair. Constantly running your fingers throw the red locks or braiding little strands here and there. A big smile was plastered on his face the entire time.

Denki Kaminari

Ever since you cuffed Denki he never looked at another woman ever again.

He will always have his eyes on you and only you.

He is your personal hype man.

You will do anything and Denki is right besides you ready to hype you the fuck up.

Loves doing matching outfits with you. This includes pyjamas.

He loves slapping your ass whenever you bend over to pick something up and then kiss you on the cheek as an apology.

“Sorry about that baby, your ass just looked so good.”

Kaminari and you are always laughing 24/7/365.

Y’all have the goofiest relationship ever.

Whenever he over uses his Quirk you’re always there to make sure he doesn’t hurt himself or do something stupid.

Y’all are constantly sending memes to each other with the caption, “This you?”.

After a very tough training session, Denki had yet again used too much of his Quirk. After taking the other team out with long shocks of vaults his brain got totally fried in the process. You were right there to catch him as he slumped against your breasts.

“B-babe your boobs feel so nice,” he mumbles against them as he begins to turn his head from side to side to hurry his face deeper into them.

“DENKI! We are in public,” you practically yell at him.

He only giggles in response.

Tamaki Amajiki

Possessive but won’t show it.

Like Todoroki he won’t show that much affection to you in public. It’s not that he is embarrassed or anything, he’s just very nervous and hates being in public anyways.

Lowkey doesn't mind holding your hand in public though.

He feels safe and confronted when he holds your hand.

One of his fingers would probably manifest into a tentacle and wrap itself all the way up your arm.

It's always the quiet ones who are the scary possessive ones.

He won’t tolerate another man getting too comfortable with you. He’d get insecure and drag you away, most likely to go home.

Tamaki loves your home cooked meals 100%.

Whenever the two of you decide to play board games or card games together, you discover that Tamaki is a whole new person.

He is competitive as fuck and will not tolerate losing.

After he beats your ass at UNO, he would hug you tight and reassure you that everything he said during the game was to “set the mood”.

You were talking to someone who came up to you at the mall asking for your number when you felt something slither around your ankle and you instantly knew what it was. You assumed that Tamaki was only a few feet away from you and by the texture of the thing that held your ankle, you knew it was one of Tamaki’s manifested tentacles and by the way the tentacle squeezed your ankle gently meant Tamaki was uncomfortable and he wanted to leave.

You declined to give your number to the stranger and walked away to leave with Amajiki. As soon as you were beside him, he grabbed your hand and held it in a tight grip. “We should go home,” Tamaki states firmly. You only giggle at his cuteness and follows him hom.

Shinso Hitoshi

He will scare any male trying to talk to you away within 3 minutes.

He would stand behind at a good distance to make sure you get your personal space but he WILL glare at the person so hard.

He is already super cold and scary looking and especially with that Quirk of his.

No one dares to bother you. Ever.

He is your ‘scary dog privilege’.

If anyone ever ignores his stares and tries to make a move on you Shinso is quick to wrap his capture scarf around you and drag you back into his arms.

He loves talking about his lessons with Aizawa Sensei and retelling some of Aizawa’s hero stories.

Hitoshi never ever misses a text or call from you ever. Even if the two of you were mad at each other, he would still pick up no matter what.

He is a very big hugger when he sleeps. Big spoon or little spoon it doesn’t matter.

You and Hitoshi were sitting together under a large tree after his lessons with Aizawa. You watched his expressions as he retold what he had done at today’s lesson and all the things he learned. He gets up at times and demonstrates some of his new moves as well. You watched in wonder at your boyfriend's graceful movements and complimented him profusely when be did an extra cool one.

“I’m so proud of you Hitoshi. You’ve come a long ways,” you tell him, clapping your hands loudly as he shows off his new capture trick.

Shinso grins at your words and throws his hands at you, instantly his capture weapon wrapped itself around you, inclosing you within the fabric. Shinso pulls your wrapped form into his arms and gives you a long kiss on your lips and purs, “Thank you, my love.”

@ttina101 (tagging you because ik you love bakugo)