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MARIGOLD’S LOVER — D. KAMINARI

synopsis: get a load of this train-wreck, his hair’s a mess and he doesn’t know who he is yet.

note: this is reposted from my old account; it's deactivated now, but i really liked this fic so i wanted to post it again :) (please don't ask me about my old account or alias)

word count: 1.5k

warnings/genre: hurt/comfort, mutual pining, crying, insecurity, mild bullying/mockery, scars (they’re lightning scars!), self consciousness, cursing, talk of anatomy (?) i describe denki’s body a bit?, reader uses they/them pronouns, might be a little ooc? this just my realistic take on denki :)

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MARIGOLDS were never his favorite, but maybe that's why he found them so endearing. petals so bright that they resembled the sun and yet always so hidden beneath the glory of other gardenias.

he supposed he didn't like them as much because they reminded him of well... him.

denki realized he might have been looking too much into it (overthinking again, he sighs), after all, it was just a flower; how could one identify themselves with a flower? but he couldn't erase the thought from his mind — marigolds and their hidden brightness.

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the seed was first planted when you had greeted him with a bright smile when he entered the classroom, still drowsy with his eyelids being pulled down from the tiredness still running through his body. he had stayed up again- not for any particular reason, there wasn't a test today nor was he up talking to someone. his conscious just dragged him along into the deepest hours of the night until his body finally shut down to fall asleep.

clothes still rumpled and hair mussed up, he collapsed in a heap on his desk as he sent you a bright grin and wave. the class started to quiet down as the new unit of the month was introduced- quirk control and strength.

he twirled his pencil around his fingers, mind zoning out of the class and flying across to another universe- a universe where he didn't have to sit for hours on end listening to aizawa's drawling and where he could finally rest.

he felt a light poking against his elbow and he turned his head to his side to look at you; you were still looking straight ahead, displaying the profile of a good student paying attention, but you kept glancing back at him. when you glanced back at him again, you lent him a small grin and tapped your notebook, copy mine, it's okay if you can't pay attention right now.

he smiled and lightly nodded as he scribbled down your notes, leaving a small smiley face on the corner of your page as a thank you. it was the least he could do.

days later, when they all had training in gym gamma- quirk training, apparently you can never have enough- that was when he supposed the seed grew into a sapling.

his quirk was harder to control than most- electricity was something one couldn't ever have full control over. it harmed others and it harmed him- he had the electricity provoked scars across his body to prove it.

that never stopped you from believing the utmost in him. you were always cheering him on, whether on the sidelines or in a mock battle with him. he swears he thought you were mocking him in the beginning, it wasn't a surprise, after all; it wouldn't have been the first time someone would've poked fun at the way he short-circuited when he used a voltage a bit too high.

but no, you weren't mocking him. you believed in him and his quirk, that he could exceed despite his limitations-- despite his lack of grasp on control.

"i think you're gonna be a great hero one day, kami," you said, tongue slightly sticking out as you scribbled a poor drawing of him in his hero costume at the corner of his biology textbook. #1 hero: chargebolt!

he smiled down at the drawing, heart beating a few paces faster than before as his finger traced over the drawing before he leaned over and scribbled over your worksheet in response.

"hey!" you exclaimed, giggles erupting from you as you elbowed him away from your papers. the both of you were laughing now, trying to silent yourselves in the big library you were currently inhabiting. students were shooting glares at the two of you as the laughter ensued.

“shhh,” he said, voice wobbly as he continued giggling despite the finger to his lips trying to silence the both of you. leaning in a bit too close to your face, mirth gleaming in your eyes, your foreheads touched in unison as the both of you tried to contain your amusement. and then. and then, it became quiet. the laughter dying down as the two of you looked into the others’ eyes.

his eyes gleamed a liquid honey, the sunlight from the window hitting him just as beautifully as it does to marigolds. beautiful, golden, and oh so bright. there was an unmistakable sense of self-consciousness within his eyes, as he looked down towards your lips before flitting back to your e/c eyes.

gnawing lightly on his lip, he smiled, eyes creasing slightly from his expression as he leaned back in his seat, “we should get back to work, y’know, y/n. can’t have you distracting me,” he elbowed you, laughing lightly again.

breaking out of the daze of the moment, you blinked and nodded to him, quickly grabbing your pen and getting back to the worksheet and textbook laid in front of you. heart beating quicker than before, you took a quick glance towards him from the corner of your eye, only to see him already looking at you. the both of you quickly turned your head away from the other, faces feeling heated.

denki swore he felt sapling of the marigold in his heart. he felt it, and he felt it grow in sizes and ache at the prospect of you and him.

and it grew. it grew and it grew until it felt like he couldn’t discern the difference between him choking on the petals of orange and gold or from the shine of your smile, blinding him so dearly.

flowers growing abundantly within ribcage, similar to the feeling of an infestation of butterflies. he felt the gardenia ruffle in his system when your fingers brushed his, and he couldn’t help but want more. more and more and more. he wanted all of your sunshine; all of you.

he was thinking of what he could possibly do, how could he confess and splatter the words to you, without absolutely messing it up. it was then when he had heard their words. their words of mockery, and how they made fun of him. denki wasn’t one to be hurt as easily. he was smiles and brightness if there was a human form, and he didn’t turn down teasing. but this.

this was- they were making fun of his weaknesses- of something he couldn’t control. they way he short-circuited, left completely defenseless and unaware of his surroundings and indisputably weak. of how he couldn’t possibly become a hero when he needed saving himself. there was never a mention of his strength, of how he could put out nearly two million volts of electricity, of how he was strong.

and then the overbearing thoughts came. all the insecurities that built up since entering UA, and how they’ve been pushed down because heroes can’t show weakness. his fists clenched and knuckles whitened as heartbeat accelerated and tears formed in his eyes, threatening to fall.

he led himself down a small field, it was right next to the school, a place where you and him came to study and sometimes just spend time with each other. chanting within himself, don’t cry don’t cry don’t cry as he made his way down the grass, hands shaking from fury and desolation.

don’t cry, you’re not allowed-

“denki?”

he looked up to see your face, concern spread across your face as you assessed his expression and form. “are you-”

“no! no i’m okay, i’m fine. i promise.” he smiled, quickly wiping at his eyes for any stray tears as he looked at you brightly.

you blinked. “o-kay.” you pointed towards a willow tree near the center of the field, “wanna go sit there? just hang out?” you asked him, a tentative smile gracing your face as you reached out to touch his shoulder as a means to give him a comforting touch.

he nodded, hands still mildly shaking as he slipped his hand into yours. the both of you sat underneath the shade of the willow tree, flowers growing near the edge of its roots. you laid your head back against the trunk of the willow as you said, “you know you’re gonna be a great hero someday? i don’t know what they said, but you are. you’re strong, denki. for fucks sake, you can produce two million volts of electricity. you don’t think that’s powerful? look at your lightning scars- they show your strength; as a matter of fact i- mmph!”

you were cut off with him leaning forward and planting his lips on top of yours. his lips still had the salty taste of tears on them, as he kept one scarred hand cupping your face as he kissed you intensely, the sun shining on both of your faces as you turned properly to kiss him back with just the amount of emotion.

you leaned back for air, when he said, “i really really like you, y/n,”

you quirked an eyebrow at him, a smirk passing on your face, “yeah? well i really really like you too, chargebolt.”

he grinned at your words, as you held his hand covered in lichtenberg figures, and left a light kiss across a pale scar. heart soaring as the marigolds in his heart ruffled once more in delight of a found love.

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When you’re bedridden, and you don’t want to reach for your charger, denki will charge your phone for you while you cuddle him

PLS i love that so so much because i have a horrible habit of scrolling through reddit until i fall asleep. like i'm imagining sweet boi denki coming home from patrol and seeing you all sick and bunched up with a pout on your face and asking you, "babes, what's wrong?" and you respond, “’m not feeling well, bubs, and my phone died and i don’t wanna get up.” so, of course, this man, all gross and sweaty from patrol, just climbs into bed with you without a second thought. he knows he absolutely reeks, his muscles are sore, his bones are tired, but the only thing that he cares about in that moment is comforting you. and so, he happily pops your charger into his mouth to give it the electricity it needs, bumps his nose against yours in a pseudo-kiss, and allows you to curl your body into his.

“i love you, bubs,” you whisper against his chest.

his arms squeeze tighter around you as he murmurers, “love you more, honeybun.”

𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞, 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚒, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝙺𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚆𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚈𝚘𝚞

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𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚕

𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎: 𝙽𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗

𝙻𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟸 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 <𝟹

𝚃𝚠: 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎 (𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚍𝚍 𝚒𝚝)

𝚁𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝟷𝟹+! 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝!

𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢! 𝚁𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 :)

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-He was late to class so naturally while running, he had dropped everything in his hands because he has really shitty luck

-You and Izuku had been friends for a while so of course, you stopped to help him

-You gathered up all of the notebooks and papers with him, handing them all back to him except one notebook that caught your eye. It was labeled ‘Hero Analysis For The Future’

-You picked it up and started looking through it, causing him to blush and try to get you to stop but you merely kept looking

-”Oh that's so cool, you have Miruko in here! She’s my favorite hero! Can you tell me more about her? I always thought I was her biggest fan but from the looks of it you know more than I do!”

-He immediately stopped trying to get you to stop looking, admiring the excited look on your face as you flipped through all of the sketches and notes about your favorite hero

-His heart swelled as he smiled at you

-”Well class is about to start..why don’t I tell you after school? I mean I usually train but hanging out with you seems more fun!”

-Training had just ended and Denki was in pretty bad shape

-He was in ‘stupid mode’ as the bakusquad had meanly dubbed it, cuts and bruises along his arms and legs and a far off look on his face

-You didn’t get banged up as bad as he did and it bothered you to see how everyone was making fun of him when he was all cut up like that so you took it upon yourself to take care of him

-You made sure he drank water, patched up the bruises as best you could until he was conscious enough to go see Recovery Girl, and thwacked your friends on the head for laughing at him

-When he finally started to feel like himself again, he found that his head was in someones lap and they were playing with his hair

-He looked up and saw your face and his heart about exploded in his chest

-He was used to casually flirting and having small crushes but the feeling that he got when he looked at you was something different. He felt like he was on fire in the best way possible

-You looked down at him and smiled, ignoring the blush on his face

-”Glad to see you’re back with us, Kaminari! How are you feeling?” -He smiled and leaned into the hand that was in his hair, uttering a quiet “perfect”

-It had been a normal day for Hitoshi, people shying away from him in the hallway, others teasing him about his villainous quirk, one even going so far as to say he’d never be a hero and he should just stop trying

-You had overheard from where you sat at your desk and decided that it was enough

-You stood up and walked over to the crowd around his desk

-”Would you guys shut up already? I’m sure you’re all just like him, wannabe heroes who failed the entrance exam and are now stuck in general studies like unworthy little bitches. The thing is, unlike you schmucks, he actually has potential. The heroes see that and they want him, not you. Now stop being jealous and back the fuck up”

-The crowd, now terrified of you, listened and simply went back to their seats without another word. You smiled at Hitoshi and stood next to his desk

-”Sorry, I guess that was a little mean of me to say to them, huh? It was just annoying to hear them pick on you when they’re clearly just jealous!”

-He looked at you, heart nearly beating out of his chest

-”Ah, no it's uh- it's fine.. I just don’t understand exactly why you would do that. I mean they weren’t wrong, I do have a villain's quirk..”

-You shook your head and put a hand on his shoulder. “Shinsou, there’s no such thing. Quirks are merely an extension of people, they do not define a person and they never will. You want to be a hero and you want to help people, I really admire that. That is who you are, you are not a villain just because your quirk seems a little scary!”

-A blush spread across his face as a warm feeling enveloping his chest

-”Thank you”

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𝙷𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜! 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎! 𝙱𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜! 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝙸’𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞! 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 <𝟹

idk if you do requests but if you do, deku, denki, tamaki and whoever you want when they cry during an argument because of what their s/o said (make it something really rude D:)

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐘 𝐃𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓

― izuku, denki, tamaki x gn!reader

warnings ;; cursing, crying, angst to fluff, grammar issues, everyone is 18+

notes ;; i've been in izuku, tamaki and denki brainrot these days so i'm doing all the requests including them‼️

―― arguments with 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 were rare. there were two ways an argument with him could go; one, you both apologize and talk it out. two, you yell at each other - if you can call izuku's small replies yelling, he'd never raise his voice at you, even if he's pissed. the fact that he wasn't yelling, seemed to anger you more, and when he was trying to say something you just burst, “oh my fucking god izuku, can you shut up for like, one minute?! you're so annoying and i can't even with you right now―” “oh.” it goes quiet, and you turn on your heels, going into the bedroom and slamming the door shut behind you.

izuku's left alone with his thoughts, not two minutes later, he's sniffling, trying to hold back his tears but to no avail when all it takes is one glace the a photo frame of you two on a table for him to start crying. at that exact moment, you come out of the room, now calm and ready to talk it out, when you see his tears, you feel so much guilt but you couldn't beat yourself up about it, you had to comfort izuku, especially since you're at fault for what happened. “... izuku” you start softly, and he looks up at you with teary eyes, “i'm so sorry. i didn't mean it, you aren't annoying at all.” he sniffles again, “it's okay...” “no. it's not,” you say, “what i said was wrong, okay? there's no denying that.” you slowly wrap your arms around him and he melts into the hug, “i'm so sorry 'zuku, i promise i didn't mean anything i said. i'm just a dumbass.”

―― 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐊𝐈 had just asked you how your day was, and when you said it was bad he made a joke in hopes you'd smile, that's when you literally took a bad day out on him. in the years you've dated, there hasn't been anything serious other than playful banter and miscommunications that were quickly solved. you would've never thought the first big argument you'll have would be caused because of one bad day. denki, who was genuinely just trying to cheer you up, takes a back at the words that spill out of your mouth, “can you just stop― you aren't making anything better. you can never take anything seriously and i don't even know why i'm still with you!”

deciding you needed some space, he leaves the room, hoping the next time he comes back, everything would be fine. he tries not to think about it, hoping it was just the heat of the moment that made you say that. he keeps telling himself that it was just that you took your anger out on him, and that he didn't do anything to make you want to leave him. he sits down on the couch and tries to calm his rapidly beating heart when he hears footsteps behind him. “denki,” you say his name softly, like he's glass and oh, so fragile, not because you think he's weak. you just don't want to hurt his feelings again.

he hums in acknowledgement, turning his head to face you with a smile that didn't meet his eyes and tears pooling in his eyes, if he blinks, the. “i'm sorry,” you apologize, taking one of his hands in yours, grazing a thumb over his knuckles. “i shouldn't have taken my anger out on you,” he goes to speak but you keep talking, “i'm so sorry, i didn't mean it. i would never, ever question why i'm with you.” he smiles, a shaky smile with tearful eyes, “i love you.”

―― like izuku, 𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈 would never raise his voice at you, it was one of the things he made himself promise to never do, because he cannot ― and will not, be the reason you cry or become sad. majority of the argument, he stays quiet, only saying something when you question him or look at him, waiting for his input. he'd rather have you both sat down and have the topic of the argument talked over without you both yelling, or, accusing each other. “can we sit down and talk it over?” he asks in a weak attempt to make you stop yelling at him. “no, amajiki.” his face falls into a deeper frown at your words, “can you face this problem without being a coward? i know you're probably the most pessimistic person i've met but fuck, can you just―” you groan, pinching the bridge of your nose. “i'm this close to giving up on us!”

that one sentence has him crumbling to the floor. his hands cover his face and he's trying not to sob, trying not to be weak. but one glance at your wide eyes through his fingers, and his breathing quickens. there's probably tears flowing down his cheeks freely, but, he doesn't care. all he's thinking about is the face that you're close to leaving him, leaving him because of his pessimistic and probably his social anxiety. “fuck,” you mutter, dropping on your knees next to him. “tama,” unlike before, you're gentle, and you slowly raise your hands to his that cover his face, bringing them to his lap so you can look at him in the eye. “i'm so sorry tama. i didn't mean any of that. i don't mind that you're pessimistic and neither have i ever thought about leaving you.” “y-you promise?” he manages to stutter out, squeezing your hands, “that i'm enough?” you nod. “yes. i promise that you're enough tamaki, i love you.”

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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)

I’m just gonna post this everywhere and hope he sees this one day.

Hello, how are you doing? So listen this idea is really stupid and I’m not sure if it could be funny or if I’m just tired but here me out. Choose whoever you want if you decide to do this and it can be anything you want. But what would their reaction be to walking into their fem s/o’s room and seeing them lounging on their bed in sweatpants and a sports bra eating pie. I ask this because that’s what I’m doing as I write this and someone just walked in, saw what I was doing, sighed like I was a disappointment while shaking their head and left. Again I don’t know if this is funny or stupid so feel free to disregard. Have a good night or day or whenever you’re reading this. 💖💜💙

Hilarious

Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Eijirou Kirishima x Reader

Denki Kaminari x Reader

Mina Ashido x Reader

Sero Hanta x Reader

Author's Thoughts: Decided to go with the Bakusquad! And I named this "Hilarious" because its freakin hilarious 🤣

Warning: None

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

Katsuki Bakugou

Okay okay

You were just enjoying your pie on a Friday night

And in comes Bakugou

"Oi, Shitty Hair said to.."

He trails of at the sight.

And he very calmly snaps a picture of you.

Then a miracle happens.

He bursts out in laughter.

"Thats fuckin sad!"

And if you give him a look, he'll try covering his mouth and stifling his laughter.

"Y-Yeah, yeah, im good damn it."

"Anyway, you wanna do something less sad and go out tonight with the rest of us."

He says setting the picture as his lockscreen.

Eijirou Kirishima

"Babe, Mina accidentally swallowed a penny you gotta-"

Is put off by the sight of you.

Not because you look less attractive, he actually thinks you're adorable.

You just look sad to him.

So he's sitting on the bed next to you gently.

"Hey.. You okay?"

You're almost embarrassed by how concerned he is.

Because you're just fine!

And no matter how much you try tell him you are, he doesn't fully believe that.

Calls Sero.

"Hey man, Y/n isn't feeling well so im gonna chill with her. Yeah, she was just alone eating pie in her bra-"

Denki Kaminari

He was coming to cuddle with you.

"Hey, lovebug! Oh! Haha, well look at you~"

He was already wearing sweatpants so literally just takes off his shirt and lays next to you.

"Feed me? Ah!"

Ends up eventually just getting the whole pie.

And stats up watching Disney/Pixar movies with you.

"At first, I was confused, but we should do this more often."

And he looks so happy with you!

"Thanks for tonight."

The pie is gone and he's nuzzling into your breasts.

And all you did was lay down and eat pie 🥺

Mina Ashido

She completely understands.

It barely phases her.

"Hi baby! Nice boobies!"

She'll definitely tease you though.

"Damn, I see you're having a wild night. We got a party animal over here!"

Definitely pecks your lips after teasing as an apology.

"Sorry, Boo. Couldn't help myself, hehe."

And then she's stripping.

Down to her panties.

"What? I wanna be comfy too!"

And lies down beside you, showering you in affection.

Definitely also takes pictures though because she thinks its so cute.

Takes a picture of you with a fork in your mouth, laying against her bare chest.

Sero Hanta

"Pfft-"

Just immediate laughter 💀

"Sorry, sorry.. You okay babe?"

He is a bit worried that you're upset, but once you tell him you're okay, he's just chuckling.

Its just funny for some reason!

Sero definitely wears sweatpants all the time.

So he pulls off his shirt to reveal his loose white tank top.

And he lays next to you.

You two spend the night talking about the most random shit.

And he steals bites of your pie.

"Look. I'm just saying. There's no way aliens eat pie. They eat different because they're a different species!'