Omg first name calling cuz of culture differences is actually the cutest
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Was wondering if you could write Izuku x reader (fem or gn depending on what you prefer) where reader is a foreigner but also newly in Japan so they don't fully understand Japanese yet? I've seen this concept before and it can be so funny and sweet
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The way I got so excited seeing this ask.
Yâall rush me, PLEASE give me ideas.
Anyways here we go!
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Starting at a new school wasnât exactly what you had on your bucket list for this year. But thanks to a messy divorce between your parents (or insert any other reason youâd move to Japan idk brh) you and your mom end up moving to Japan.
You stare at the uniform you received with an unimpressed look. The last school you went to didnât have a uniform, and this one looked extremely..uncomfortable.
You give a heavy sigh and throw it on, looking at the skirt with narrowed eyes. Seemed..short. You snatch some spandex from your closet and put them on underneath, theyâre visible but who cares?
After saying goodbye to your mother (or father), you leave your apartment, heading down the street to the school youâd be attending, Aldrea Middle School.
You had done a little Japanese study before, but you couldnât really speak it fluently- and you couldnât read any kanji at all. You were worried because- well, you couldnât speak the native language.
You told yourself youâd be fine, taking some deep breaths and assuring yourself that today was going to go great!
As soon as you stepped foot onto the premise, you could feel the eyes of the other students on you. Everyone..stared. It was to be expected, you definitely didnât look Japanese, you were also a new face in general so..
You brushed off their stares with a smile, waving to the girls who stared at you as you walked into the building. Your face instantly soured as you walked in, feeling dread hanging over you.
God this was not going to go as well as you thought.
You walked to your first class, looking around with tense shoulders, more stares. âFigures as muchâ you muttered to yourself as you walked to an empty seat in the back.
You toss down your backpack and sit down, pulling out your phone and ignoring the whispers and sounds of the other students.
The bell rang and you let out a sigh of relief as the teacher walked into the classroom, looking up at the man.
âToday, we have a new student, sheâs from (insert country), so try not to give her any griefâ and with that, class started.
You let out a second sigh of relief, glad you didnât have to stand up in front of the class and introduce yourself, and also glad that the teacher seemed to speak English pretty fluently.
As you were taking some notes, you watched an eraser whizz right past you, hitting a boy right in the side of the head. The boy simply sighed and went back to writing. Weird.
That happened a few times during class, people occasionally throwing things at the boy with curly hair. You raised a brow and watched as the other students whispered in Japanese while snickering and gesturing to the boy with curls.
You felt a little bad, wondering what he did to earn such treatment.
As class was dismissed, you looked down at the email on your phone with your schedule on it. You sighed and began to pack your things back into your bag, when you heard commotion. You looked up to see a blonde boy with two brunettes talking to the green haired boy.
You wondered what they were saying, but judging by the green haired boy tensed up, you figured it was nothing good.
You tried to ignore it, but a small yelp made you look up, only to see the blonde gripping the curly haired boyâs uniform. Finally, you couldnât ignore it anymore. You puffed out your chest and walked over to them, before grabbing the blondeâs hand.
âLet go.â You said in English, however, the blonde just looked pissed. He narrowed his eyes and muttered something in Japanese, to which you assumed was an insult. âHey! I said let go. Youâre being rude.â You glared at the blonde boy, clearly not tolerating his treatment towards Curls (youâd affectionately labeled the boy with- you guessed it -curly hair).
The blonde let go of Curls, and turned to face you, to which you crossed your arms and frowned at him. He raised a brow and spoke in Japanese, narrowing his eyes at you and stalking closer to you, almost threateningly.
âYouâre being rude. Mean. God you probably canât understand what Iâm saying.â You sighed and the blonde scoffed âYou assholeâ the blonde shot back. You couldnât tell if he actually understood you, or if he just knew bits of English, like how to insult people.
You narrowed your eyes at him before huffing. You grabbed Curls by his uniform, grabbed your backpack and dragged him away from the blonde.
The boy with curly hair was staring at you in awe. You were..amazing!
You set him up outside of the classroom, smiling at him âhi, sorry for dragging you out like thatâ you said in English, hoping he understood you.
He just stared blankly at you and you sighed âoh great..â you mumbled before pulling out your phone, you quickly typed out what you said to him a second ago, and had google translate read it out in Japanese.
He brightened and shook his head, rubbing the back of his neck and holding up his other hand as he said..something.
You smiled a little, he was adorable despite not speaking English. You typed into the translator, asking him what his name was. The boy blushed a little bit smiled sheepishly âMidoriya Izukuâ he said with a dimpled grin.
Your smile widened, and you felt a warmth spread in your chest. This boy was absolutely positively adorable. You pointed to yourself âY/n, Y/n L/nâ you spoke slowly, ensuring he actually understood what you were saying.
âL/n-chan?â He repeated, angling his head to the side âno no, Y/nâ you corrected, smiling and trying to work with him, despite the language barrier.
Izuku blinked for a second, before smiling sheepishly âY-Y/n-chan..?â He asked hesitantly, his cheeks a little red and his hands fidgety.
You nodded approvingly âthatâs right! Nice to meet you Izuku!â You shook his hand, while he stared at you with a red face. Did you just call him Izuku..?
He smiled shyly and gently held your hand in his. He could tell the two of you were going to be good friends.
I love when yâall send me asks bc like, rhen I know what the people WANT. Anyways thank you for the ask! It was fun to write this!
êŁà§ Some Headcannons of Izuku jealous
Jealous!Izuku who watches you and Bakugo interact, at first he is confused on why Kacchan isnât screaming at you like he does everyone else.
Jealous!Izuku who starts mumbling to himself every possible reason on why the two of you would be talking to one another.
Jealous!Izuku who pretends not to be looking at you both when you turn around to smile at him. You were just talking to Bakugo about strategies and ideas for training because you both had similar quirks that Izuku magically had forgotten through his jealousy he didnât even consider that what was what you both were talking about.
You turn around a bit confused at the fact that your own boyfriend pretended not to notice you when you tried to smile at him. Before you can utter a word Bakugo scoffs âDamn Dekuâ he mutters under his breath.
âHuh what did he do?â You ask confused staring up at the blonde, he crosses his arms over his chest. Bakugo smirks for a moment looking at you then back at Izuku who catches his eye.
The blonds hand comes to your shoulder âNothing just being a damn nerdâ he tells you a smirk still adoring his lips.
Jealous!Izuku who feels his chests tighten when Bakugo touches you. He starts taking steps closer to the two of you to hear what his childhood friend is telling you. When he finally makes it to you both he hears your voice âThat thing you did with your explosions when you flew in the air was awsome. You have to teach me some time pleaseâ you gush over the boy.
His heart skips a beat as he hears you compliment Bakugo. The blonde boy smirks staring at Deku for a moment before squeezing your shoulder âTch I guess I could teach you Iâam the best after allâ he says looking at you for a moment.
With jealousy clouding his judgement Deku slings an around your shoulders âI can teach her just fine Kacchanâ he says his voice laced with jealousy. He leads you away from the boy quickly rushing you two out of the living room and into his dorm.
Jealous!Izuku who immediately kisses you when you guys get to a private area. Who pushes you against the wall in a sudden bust of confidence. He kisses you until the two of you run out of breath, you push him off of you slightly âW-whatâs gotten into you Zu?â you ask him trying to catch your breath.
He breathes heavily his eyes not looking at you âNothing just⊠Whatever you needed from Kacchan you could have asked me, you know I can helpâ he mutters staring at the wall besides you.
Jealous!Izuku who blushes when you realize heâs jealous of his own classmate. He turns a light shade of pink before kissing you once again trying to prove that youâre his no one elseâs.
Jealous!Izuku who sucks hickeys onto your neck when heâs jealous to show everyone that youâre taken. He smirks watching you walk around trying to hide the marks he gave you but ultimately failing and having one or two showing.
Jealous!Izuku who kisses you before you spar with Bakugo durning training so the blonde explosive boy knows youâre his girlfriend.
reluctant (not really) kisses
:~)
my boys
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hii! could u do some hcs with Hyunju x famous fem reader? I guess that would be cute lol
reader could be a musician idk!
Headcanons: you are a popular musicianđ
Featuring: Cho Hyun Ju x Reader(f)
A/N: Hello!! Thank you for such a nice order! Also thank you for 400 readers on my channel! I love you!
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đYou dated Hyun Ju a long time ago, when she were a sergeant in the army and were a man. When Ju admitted that she wanted to be a girl, she was very afraid that you would leave her, but you accepted her as she is. After all, you loved her very much.
She knew your dream that you wanted to become a good musician. The girl helped you in everything: she supported you in your endeavors, listened to your songs that you composed for auditions and much more. You were very grateful.
đHyun Ju was your muse. Thanks to her, you had the inspiration to create, because almost all your songs are about love, namely about you and a girl. When your love found out about it, she was very embarrassed.
đGradually you gained popularity and became famous. You had money, which was just very necessary, as your girlfriend needed many operations for which there was not enough money.
When you offered the money, she refused, saying that she could not accept the money you deserved, but you just didn't back down and after a while she agreed.
You were able to pay off your debts and move to Thailand, where you bought a small but cozy house, also the transition of Ju to a girl continued much faster.
đYou had a lot of fans who wrote you various messages, guarded you and asked for autographs and photos, you gladly agreed.
Your girlfriend was very nervous and jealous at first, because she knew that many girls wanted to date you and crossed personal boundaries. But she calmed down after you told your audience that you have a future wife whom you love very much.
- Baby, I'm much calmer now. - she said after your confession.
- I don't need anyone but you, darling.
đJu was embarrassed to appear with you in public, she was afraid that many would condemn her for being a trans woman and because of this you could have problems. You didn't want her to feel uncomfortable, so you hurried to explain that everything would be fine, that you didn't want her to hide herself and her beauty. After a while, she agreed, gradually she began to appear with you at some events, where your fans could finally get to know her in person (she was in joint photos). And no one condemned her, but only supported her.
đDespite the fact that you had a fairly tight schedule because of concerts, photo shoots, interviews and song recordings, you constantly found time for your girlfriend, you didn't want her to start losing you and feeling lonely because of your work. After all, she was the most important thing in your life.
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I love to tell you stories but I can't remember how they end!
Tenya Iida x ADHD! Reader
You've been dating Tenya for a while, but even before that he had noticed the way you struggle to pay attention, stay still, concentrate, study and how you get sudden waves of energy throughout the day, ending tired and even grumpy!
When you opened to him and told him how you have ADHD his mind clicked, understanding most of your actions!
âTenya would be so understanding. The moment you tell him about your problems concentrating, the way your brain sends random waves of energy over just to end up tired and how it impacts your everyday life he is quick to learn as much as he can about it, asking people around him if they have similar experiences and how they regulate themselves (Denki is his principal source aside from you).
âIf you take medication, he would made sure to draw you a schedule for them, adding water intake and multiple breaks for you to be properly active throughout the day. He would totally do it in black and white for you to paint it! He heard that it can help you memorize it!
âHe would check the food you eat, making sure the levels of sugar are not too high, to evade artificial food, too processed, if they have dangerous food colorings, chemicals, etc. You name it, he already checked! He would only force you to eat things if they're healthy and you are extra picky, disguising them with spices and more!
âHe would treat chores as games! Setting timers to receive stickers and such. He read about it online and does it with Denki too, making chores far more fun to finish and maintaining everything in order.
âStudy dates would be in calm spaces with little to no distractions, fringing fidget toys to keep you stimulated and low sugar snacks to not get distracted my hunger. Small breaks in between assignments are a must and he knows it! Giving you a shoulder pat or a kiss (depending to how private the space is) as a reward for how good you're doing. He's rigid, but who is he to deny a little kiss in return for your intelligence?
âOh no, zoomies time! You suddenly want to dance? Go outside? Run? The beach? The park? He's up for it! Using those moments to help you workout. You want to dance? Aerobics it is. Go outside? Hiking seems perfect to build strength! Run? You know he's up for it. The beach? Some laps on the sand to build resistance! Park? You'll be climbing trees and jumping! He knows how to make everything healthy.
âIf you suddenly want to do handcrafted things he's willing to test you! Building things out of wood, let's test how you put crafting and building classes to work, you have to measure and cut precisely after all. Building with Legos is a big activity for him! He makes sure to put physics to the test, building giant places with you, bridges, houses, towers and more! This sweet boy gives the healthiest activities always.
âHe knows how tired you get after those moments of full energy and he has ways to help calm down during those, but he won't mind hugging you and cuddling to sleep afterwards, you get so tired! He'll encourage afternoon naps, his investigations led to realize that allowing you 20 minutes of sleep afterwards you wake up renewed so he makes sure you fall asleep and tracks your sleep for any sort of weird movements (he knows how anxious you can get too and is sure to wake you up and comfort you).
âHe'll make sure you have something to eat as soon as you wake up, yogurt with fruits are his go to! But granola bars and cookies or crackers work too if they're low in sugar. He'll have you working after that!
âYou've got hiperfixations? Don't even worry about it, he'll encourage you to explore them safely and make sure that you won't do something bad such as isolate yourself just to indulge in it or spend huge amounts of money, they don't last enough and you always end up thinking "what have I done?" So he scolds you if you suddenly have a wall full with certain hiperfixation that is based in buying things, economical responsibility will be teached to you whether you like it or not.
He understands when you get overwhelmed, there's so much going in your head at the same time that he can't even reprimand you for crying and suddenly getting angry at everyone. He'll try and get you to calm down in his arms, if it's needed he'll give you a calming tea or some light sleeping pills. As soon as your eyes get teary or your voice raises in that particular way, he holds your hand and takes you to a more private space, allowing you to let everything out and wind down, not an ounce of judging. At first it was overwhelming for him to try and calm you down with logic, now he understands that emotions are mostly not logical. He'll whisper sweet words and reassurance while you slowly calm down, he won't even judge you if you subconsciously regress when you're having a meltdown, he knows you seek the comfort of a home when you're crying or angry with the world and your self, caressing your back and calling you his little baby.
He'll bring you something warm to drink, a stuffed animal of your choice or a warm weighted blanket to ground you, he'll drop anything he's doing to comfort you during a breakdown.
He understands if you can't talk afterwards or simply don't want to, such strong emotions much leave you so tired that it's hard to communicate. If you go non-verbal he'll find ways to still communicate, even teaching himself and you simple sign language or reading your expressions to keep you comfortable and give you a way to communicate yourself without words.
If you do use silent treatment he'll feel hurt, why would you just ignore him like that? The first few times he'll excuse you but then he'll sit you down and talk about how much your silence hurts him, how you do not even looking at him. Both of you will find ways to bring you out of that state, slowly helping you stop that bad habit.
A/N: This is based off my own experience and my struggles as someone with ADHD, remember that it changes and variates between people! I tried to make these as inclusive as I could and not too based in just me, you're free to add anything in the comments!!
Hi! Natan here ; wanna read more about Tenya Iida? Check out my master list.
SMAU where (your idea) theyâre oblivious to you confessing, and maybe it literally breaks your heart and then theyâre like âWAIT I LIKE YOO TOO WAITâ
Please?
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texts with the bnha guys; fem! reader (aged up) characters included: katsuki bakugou, izuku midoriya, shoto todoroki, tenya iida, eijirou kirishima, denki kaminari, hitoshi shinsou.
warnings: sfw, fluff, pre-relationship, angst if you squint
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Down, boy!!!
Seeing a few ppl talking good abt Endeavor, if you think he's genuinely a good person pls leave!!!
Shut down the world and open your mind...
Can you feel it?
Nataniel Kovack
He/him ; she/her with women only.
19 years old
10-02-06 ; 10:30 am
Aquarius
Baby witch
Intuition guides me
Hi! My name is Natan. I'm Peruvian, left side feminist that truly believes women are better. I talk english and Spanish. I'm gonna be writing concepts, one shots, headcanons and more! Feel totally free to add requests, but make sure to read my limits first.
I'm genderfluid (fem +) and I do not tolerate any kind of bad behaviors. I will always stand with women so don't even dare disrespect them in my blog or ever.
I do not tolerate any actions of transphobia, homophobia, hate towards women, glorification of abuse, romanticized crimes (pedophilia, zoophilia, abuse.) And I do not tolerate proshippers, have some manners and behave here. Everyone who doesn't will get blocked.
Thanks for reading!
ââŠare you not actually blond?â
you were never a nosy person. but after seeing Bakugo walk back to his room, a dye bottle on his hand for hair, you jumped to a conclusion, and needed closure that only he could provide.
Bakugo went stiff, then gave you the meanest look possible. âwhat the fuck.â
trying to save your life, you continue, âitâs just, I saw you walk back to your room with a bottle of dyeâŠâ
Bakugo stood up, lunch forgotten, and yanked you harshly, dragging you to who knows where. You practically audibly gulped.
He dragged you outside, then whirled around, letting go of your hand as if it burned him. âYou will forget what you saw, you nosy bitch.â
Not really eager to have him talk to you like that, âme? A nosy bitch? What about you! Mister âI listen in on traumatic conversations!ââ
he glared, âwhatever! Just forget it. Seriously.â
Seemingly having a death wish, you ask, âwhatâs your natural hair colour?â
He scoffs, then answers, ââŠbrown.â
âOh! Brown like your dad! Thatâs cool!â He deadpans, âbrown is not cool.â
âDid you dye your hair blond to be like all might?â You blurt out, knowing that Bakugoâs a big fan of said man.
Judging by the slight red on his face, you were right.
âdo you need to wear glasses too?â you press, and falter at the absolute murderous look on his face.
well, goodbye to you.