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Bakugo: No, I’m not trusting Dunce-face.

Izuku: Oh, c’mon Kacchan. I’m sure he’ll be fine-

Bakugo: That idiot made a seductive song that was just a recipe for banana bread.

Izuku: Hey, it was actually a bop. It was like listening to Justin Timberlake sing-host a cooking show.

Bakugo:

Gyaru Mina and Gyaruo Denki trend

people hating on free harmless fics is lowkey weird, you're getting a free 400k+ words amazing literature just go have fun bro...

In another world

World Heroes Mission: Departure OVA Full

I had to clip the credits but otherwise it fit almost perfectly. I know a lot of people have been struggling to find subtitled links so I'm posting it here for ease of access.

izuku loves to be as close as possible

izuku was always touching you. he always had his hand on you or arms wrapped around you in some way, wanting to be close to you at all times. he especially loved the touch you gave him as well, whether it was a hand rubbing his cheek, your lips touching his, a hug, or something else.

he enjoyed it because it made him feel so loved. he tried to have skin-to-skin contact with you whenever he could, finding comfort in your heartbeat and breathing.

so when the two of you are in your room and getting ready for bed, izuku thinks about a position he should sleep in. should he spoon you? should you spoon him? what was he supposed to do?

but he suddenly had an idea, and hopefully you would be comfortable with it. he took his shirt off with ease and threw it onto your chair. then, he shyly crawled under your shirt, making sure you didn’t have a bra on. he needed to fully feel you, after all.

you mumbled, “what’re you doing, zu?” and felt his chest and head on your chest, he let out a soft laugh.

“just want to feel you. is this okay?”

“it is, baby. don’t worry about it.” you reassured, rubbing his back as both of your chests were touching.

his strong, muscular arms wrapped around your waist, and his head poked out through your neckline. his soft hair tickled your chin and cheeks, but you played with it nonetheless. he mumbled in satisfaction, loving how your hands were all over him.

izuku’s lips eventually found their way to your neck, kissing the soft skin a few times before stopping. in response, you kissed his forehead, feeling his smile on your collarbone.

it didn’t take long for either of you to fall asleep, and he rested with dreams about you.

haii another izuku writing!! sry if this one was boring

Chapter 28 - Get ready!

Summary: The gang goes to Katsuki’s parents to “get decent.” Katsuki comes up with his own surprise to make sure her mother finally starts greying. Y/N and Izuku have another insufferably cheesy moment.

Warnings: Swear words, mentions of the cheeky!

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3 months later.

“Good morning, gorgeous.” Izuku staring at your face is the first thing you see on this lovely morning. You stare at Izuku’s half-naked body, taking in the sight of those perky little piercings which basically broke the whole Japanese media for a whole month after Izuku’s Vogue photoshoot.

Your social media is full of fanfictions about Izuku’s piercings and the best part? You can do everything those writers only dream about.

“Good morning, Number One.” You smile happily, while you put your hand on the hero’s cheek; He moves into your touch, almost purring.

“Hey, we don’t know that.” Your boyfriend mutters, incapable to keep his content smile hidden.

“Izu, you’ve broke the internet with your Vogue interview, put ten big villain gangs behind bars in only three months, did the quirkless charity marathon and came in first place, helped to get the big boss of the US mafia just last week and you broke the internet once again, yesterday, when you climbed that massive three just to get an old lady’s cat down in the middle of your patrol. You could have floated up, by the way, fucking show off.”

“What, it was a boring patrol, I wanted to do some workout at least! And Mr. kitten was adorable! I didn’t wanna scare him!” All Meowth decides to show his utter disappointment by hissing at his owner. First he gets assaulted by Redrum and now, Izuku comes home smelling like another cat? Disgusting behavior.

“All Meowth disapproves, sir.” You giggle as you pull yourself up to give him a good morning kiss. Hm, those few minutes of working out you do daily are really paying off! Even Izuku commented on it the other day. He also made sure to take a good look at everything that had changed. You told him not to get too used to the sight, as once you two decide to have a baby together, it will be all gone. The ferocity of Izuku’s face when you said that was worth every penny. And the “treatment” you’ve got after was also amazing. It was probably the best night of your life.

It’s a bit too soon to talk about children, if you really want to be honest but with Izuku… it feels like you’ve known each other for much longer than it actually is. Your intimacy, the trust you two have for the other, the love that can barely fit into your chests… deep inside, you are both ready to make the next big step but from an outside perspective, you know it would be a little bit too soon, hence you are still being safe when it comes to… the cheeky stuff. Also, Izuku just got back on his own feet; he should enjoy his hero work without constantly being worried about how much he’s missing out on your family’s time when he’s on a mission. You are still too young; there is so much you haven’t experienced yet. It’s okay to be a bit selfish.

You also want to have more time with Izu, just the two of you; it still doesn’t feel real that this is your life right now. First, you should work on that and then think about making it even more… well.. real. But… You can’t help but think about those cute freckles and curly locks on a little toddler boy, crawling towards you with those beautiful big, green eyes, asking for a hug from momma…

Stop.

“Stop what?” Izuku smirks as he peppers tiny kisses all over your neck. Well, damn, this will be a long morning.

“Nothing, you continue.” You mutter with a pleasant sigh. “But don’t forget, we need to be at Mitsuki’s at eleven to get our dresses and make up done!” You pull the hero away from you as the realization hits; today is the big day!

“Izu, IM GOING TO THE HERO GALA TODAY! OH MY GOD I’LL MEET ALL THE HEROES AND I’LL BE NEXT TO YOU ON THE RED CARPET OH MY GOD IZU I CAN’T BREATHE!!! OH MY GOD, AND KATSUKI?! Will he wear a pink suit or will he chicken out?! Oh my god, I need to wash myself 7 times before we go! We need to put face masks on! Izu, we don’t have time to dilly-dally!”

“But Sweets…” Izuku gives you his biggest puppy eyes. “I need to recharge. I need my Sweets time. Let me have my Sweets time!” Izuku pushes you back down into the soft covers. Oh, those bloody butterflies again! “Then we can have a big bubble bath with oils and face masks. We both win.”

“You are so lucky I’m in love with you.” You sigh, as you let your partner have his way; it’s not like you are ever not in the mood for… well.. a bit of loving. Also, Izuku is irresistible. Just look at this man. Fucking look at him!

“I’m the luckiest man alive, indeed.” Izuku admits with nothing but obsession in his darkening eyes. Oh, how much you love this man.

“Not as lucky as I am.”

“Wrong.”

“Nope.”

“Shut up and love me, then.”

“Needy.”

“Always.” Izuku giggles into your mouth and the rest is history.

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“Come on guys, I ain’t got all day” Mitsuki, Katsuki’s biological twin sister who’s apparently her mother but seeing how young this woman looks like there is no way that is true; she barely has any wrinkles, her skin is basically as smooth as baby’s bottom, this praise never made any sense by the way as knowing how many rashes babies get from the nappies they must use every day so really, this phrase should be used as an insult…

Where was this sentence going? Oh yeah, so Mitsuki is taking you towards her office.

She looks 30. Maximum.

How does she look 30?

This makes no sense.

“Sweets…” Izuku can barely contain his smile as he puts his hand on your shoulders.

“If you tell me I said all of that out loud, I’m leaving.” You announce loudly because your hands are shaking like a leaf already so honestly, you can’t make this worse.

“Don’t worry, freeloader, my mom is too busy being freaked out about my absolutely amazing hair, your rambling doesn’t matter today.”

Katsuki yells from the other side of the Bakugou house and well… your bag falls out of your hands.

Because Katsuki…

His hair…

“Red, get the bag, will ya?” Katsuki and Eijirou’s dog comes over and takes your bag to Katsuki while his tail wags happily. Katsuki puts it on the table next to him. “Good boy!”

Hearing Katsuki use a baby-voice is already enough of a trauma for a day but let’s go back to the hair…

The hair…

“Oi, it’s cool, ain’t it? I’m fucking slaying or whatever! Tell the hag, he’s being an absolute bitch about it.” Katsuki mutters, clearly not happy for his mother judging his fashion choices. Which is understandable to be fair, but…

“It’s too much, you idiot! Way too much! It ruins the whole concept! How the fuck did you come up with this stupid idea, anyway!” Mitsuki yells while her husband (or secretary? Probably Katsuki’s dad. Honestly, as much as Katsuki looks like his mother you can see some resemblance in those two as well.) tries his best to calm her down by giving her a shoulder massage.

Eijirou’s face is the same shade as his hair, so by the look of it, he was the one who came up with this idea. Of course he was the one. It makes so much sense. “Of course it was you.” Mitsuki sighs. “Ei, I love you to death and you know I was a “shipper” even before I knew what that word means, but I’m extremely disappointed in you.”

You really want to laugh. But this is a serious conversation. Please, don’t laugh.

“The fuck, stop blaming yourself! All you did was telling me that your hair dye fades to pink.” Katsuki jumps into the conversation to save the poor man from utter embarrassment. It doesn’t help.

“Kacchan has pink ends. That’s adorable.” Izuku snickers as he takes in the sight in front of him, a wild Katsuki in a pink fucking suit with golden zippers and magenta pink tips. MAGENTA PINK. Like his suit.

You can’t believe this is real life and not a stupid fanfiction.

Well, it is a fanfiction. But you don’t know that. You don’t need to know that. This is not the time for you to realize that your whole life is basically a sims game written by a lonely, lovelorn 30 year old.

Or maybe you just want to think you are nothing but a random character made by a silly dweeb, because all of this is just too much to cope with. Maybe you are slowly loosing your mind.

Deep breath, woman.

Deep breath.

“I will fuck you up, dude.” Katsuki threatens but it’s extremely hard to take him seriously while he looks like a main character of a Barbie movie. “I look fucking gorgeous, you can all shut the fuck up.”

“You can also shut the fuck up and wait for my lovely hairdresser to arrive and save you from looking like a clown.” Mitsuki yells at his son. “And you two, change into your dresses so I can see if there is anything to fix. Chop chop!” Mitsuki disappears to, leaving you all in the middle of the office. You all stare at each other uncomfortably.

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“I really like your hair, Kats.” You smile at the angry gremlin manspreading on the office sofa. Katsuki gives you a grateful little grunt.

“Hell yeah, you do. It’s fucking great. It’s Ei’s hair color mixed with conditioner.” He adds proudly and you can see Eijirou melt next to him.

Katsuki is proud to be wearing the same hair color as him. That’s so fucking cute, goddamn!

Katsuki loves the fact that they share a hair color more than he loves the color itself. This is the cutest fucking thing you’ve ever heard.

“I…” you mumble to yourself as you open up your bag. “I brought these.” You take out the famous Deku colored clip-ins you wore to the hero con, back when you and Izuku were only flatmates. Eijirou laughs.

“Oh, I remember how jealous he was of everyone who even dared to look at you.” Eijirou sighs with a fond smile on his face.

“You were so beautiful in my old costume. I’ll never forget how gorgeous you looked. I felt starstruck… I wanted to show you off but also keep you to myself. It was a really contradicting feeling and to this day, I don’t know what to do with this; like I can’t wait for the world to see you but I also want to put you in my back pocket and keep you there so no one can ever touch you.” Izuku sighs. “It’s funny how I saved the world several times but I feel like my biggest accomplishment in life is the fact that I made you fall in love with me; you are everything I’ve always wanted. I’m so happy.” Izuku’s eyes get wetter and wetter as he continues talking and you can’t help but kiss those pink, wet cheeks with all the love in the whole world.

“Ahh, I forgot!” Mitsuki runs back into the office, making you two jump away from each other. “The fuck is that in your hand, Y/N.” Mitsuki gives you a stinky side eye.

“It’s nothing!” You try to hide the green locks but Mitsuki yanks it out of your hands.

You swear your whole world crumbles for a second and you also swear you can see Izuku’s power sizzling around him, like he’s ready to fight whenever you tell him to. Eijirou rolls his eyes fondly at your shenanigans.

“You can’t wear this.” Mitsuki looks at you like you’ve grown two heads. You are half a second away from crying. You are so silly sometimes. “It’s all tangled.” Mitsuki gives you a knowing smile full of fondness. “Nothing a good hair mask bath can’t fix.”

“Oh my god, you are such a fucking troll, hag.” Katsuki rolls his eyes at his mother. “You almost made her cry. You are not allowed to make my friends cry.”

The mother just ignores his son; she’s on a mission.

“Also, my friend, who’s an amazing nail artist, is coming over to take care of those claws of yours. I was thinking about a dark pine green marble pattern with tiny bits of gold? Does that work, boy?” Mitsuki looks at Izuku which bamboozles you to no end; and if that’s not enough of a bamboozlement for the day, Izuku’s face becomes the shade of a ripe tomato as he nods enthusiastically. Why the hell is she asking him, anyway?!

Ahh, who cares; you can wear your silly little hair extensions and match with your partner on the Hero Gala! That’s all that matters.

“Now shut the fuck up and change, you two! Make up and hair in ten minutes! Get your fucking shit together now, I worked so hard on your dresses, I want to see how fucking great you two look in them!”

“Yes, madam.” You both mutter as you make your way towards the separated area. Mitsuki sighs.

“You know what, I’ll just… Katsuki, get your ass in here and dress your friend up, will ya? Team work makes the dream work and all that fucking nonsense your father keeps telling me to say to my team to keep them in a good mood. Honestly, fucking bullshit if you ask me, just do your fucking job properly, that’s what you are payed for.”

“Jesus, you are worse than me, hag. And also, you are a liar. I remember the day when you spent the whole night making your whole team matching socks for a team building.” Katsuki laughs as he makes his way towards Izuku. “Come on, lil bro, it’s dress up time.”

“Why do I have a feeling you enjoy this?” Izuku mutters as he strips out of his old clothing. You try your best not to salivate and follow Mitsuki’s instructions properly.

“I’m the hag’s son, of course I do. I helped with the designs too.” Katsuki admits. “We are also working on my own clothing line with her. It’s gonna be sick… and expensive.” Katsuki grins at Izuku, or at least you think he does as he’s turned around for your privacy’s sake.

“Kacchan sugoi!” Izuku smiles at his best friend fondly. Katsuki just rolls his eyes.

“Never fucking change, nerd.”

“Pinky promise.” Izuku shows his pinky with a cheeky smile.

“Oh my god, cringe.” Says the blonde but goes along with Izuku’s shenanigans… then smacks him in the back of his head. “Now put that shirt on! Oi, careful… Jesus, like a fucking elephant in a porcelain shop.”

“Sorry, sorry!” Izuku giggles, clearly having the best time of his life. You can’t help but smile to yourself…. Then the smile fades.

You look into the mirror for the first time since you came into this room; the dress Mitsuki designed for you is the prettiest dress you’ve ever seen in your life; it’s dark green, just like Izuku’s suit, with golden seams, the skirt is frilly and light, fun but also elegant, it’s the kind of dress you can wear with anything; put on some sneakers for a light, summery look, put on some boots to make it all edgy, put on the highest heels to make it into an elegant dress or flats for a casual smart look; its perfect for any occasion, it’s a fashion statement, it’s so full of character, it’s so full of you and your quirkiness, it’s…

“Perfect.” You mumble as you try your best to not cry.

“I know. My son came up with the style. Don’t tell him but I think he really likes you.” She winks at you, but Katsuki is having none of this.

“Oi, shut the fuck up! Not my fault she wears her fucking heart on her sleeve. Fucking easy to read and shit.”

“Uhum, if you say so.”

“I say so. Now look at this gorgeous motherfucker.” Katsuki grins as he takes a good look at Deku. Your heart decides to leave your body and jump out of the window.

Izuku looks… ethereal. His suit is so well fitted it makes him look almost otherworldly; it hugs his thick thighs just the right way, it shows off his lean waist, his massive arms, it’s the same dark shade of green as your dress but the material looks soft and has a blue shine to it; the same shade of greenish blue as the electric pulse that curves around his body when he gets ready for a fight. As he moves, the greenish blue becomes pinkish red, again, the color of the thick lines that appear on his skin when One For All is in ready-mode. Izuku’s dress is much more out there than yours, more colors, more detail but it works so perfectly with yours; just like in real life, Izuku is the star and you are the anchor who keeps the star in the right place; you don’t even have your make up on yet but you can already see the concept here, how the differences in your attire is what will make this set work perfectly, it click just the right way, shows off your beautiful bond and makes you two look like one is nothing without the other because somehow, these two pieces of clothing just doesn’t look right without the other one next to it.

“Wow, I’ve never seen you in a dress.” Izuku mutters, his eyes as dark as a deep forest at night.

Well, Izuku was right when he said he needed his fill in the morning. His scorching gaze just made Katsuki blush in the background.

You clear your throat with a cheeky smile on your face while your gaze wonders over the details of Izuku’s absolutely gorgeous dress.

“Hm, I might be able to change a few of our pajama parties to proper date nights.” You snicker. “I wouldn’t mind seeing you like this either.”

“They really are insufferable.” Mitsuki mutters into his boy’s ears.

“I told you so.”

You two can’t even get offended at this point; they’re just stating facts.

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The rest of your time at the Bakugou residence goes quick; several make up artist and hair dressers flood the office, making you all sit straight and behave just as they put their suitcases down; the boys mostly just get a little bit of concealer here and there, some powder, and in Katsuki’s case, a really tiny hint of an eyeliner to make his eyes pop in that super colorful suit of his. Izuku gets some highlighter on his cheeks, but nothing else; his unruly hair is more of a concern than his handsome little face so he spends most of his “beauty time” with the purple haired hairdresser who yaps about the importance of a good conditioner for a whole hour as she tries her best to tame that beast of a mane on Izuku’s head. She uses several different conditioning sprays and plays around with every single curl, one by one, to make them shiny and bouncy. You are staring at her working , trying to remember the stuff she’s talking about because you are quite sure that all of that sounds like gibberish to Izuku because that man doesn’t care about anything but heroes, being a hero, hero suits, his friends, family and random fun facts about animals. Oh, and you.

Actually, let’s try something.

“K-san, can you please give me the names of the products you have used on Izuku’s hair? I really like his hair this way! It looks so healthy and cute!” You smile at the hairdresser with a knowing smile. She tries her best to not grin at you when she realizes your shenanigans.

Izuku stares into space for a few seconds. He looks like he’s thinking really hard about something. Then he starts aggressively typing on his phone while he stares at the haircare products in front of him.

“I ordered them.” Izuku says with a straight face. “I’ll use them every time I wash my hair. Thank you for your advice, K-San.”

“You have it bad, don’t you.” She laughs as he makes Izuku’s curl bounce one more time to make sure they stay in place the whole night.

“Really bad.” Izuku admits. “Now please tell me again, which ones to use first…” Izuku starts typing maniacally as the lady tries her best to give him all the information he needs.

You look into your own mirror and almost fall of your chair; you look incredible. Absolutely, ridiculously incredible. The mask treatment Mitsuki gave to your “deku strands” did wonders; the few streaks of pine green give your whole look a pop and as the strands had been curled together with your natural hair, the color looks elegant instead of edgy or geeky, unlike the last time you’ve worn them. Your make up also has a little hint of dark green around the outer edges of your lids, but only a teeny tiny hint; your make up looks elegant but also full of character and fits your natural skin and eye color so well you kind of want to cry from how otherworldly beautiful it is. The lighter parts of your make up are full of glitter, so needless to say you feel like a model straight out of a glam magazine.

You don’t have too much time to stare at yourself in the mirror though; the nail artist is ready for action and waiting for you to sit down by the desk on the other end to get your nails started. Izuku makes an audible gulp as you swish past him in your frilly dress, your hair flowing behind you as you skip forward, clearly full of confidence. When Izuku looks into your eyes, there is a proud, mesmerized smile on his face. “You look beautiful” he mouths without saying the words out loud and you melt into a puddle of goo.

You can’t believe you are just about to walk down the red carpet with Deku tonight.

Things are going to be so different once the cameras start rolling; there won’t be a single person in whole Japan who won’t know your name. There won’t be a single person who won’t know who you belong to. You’ll become a target of good things but also of bad ones and your relationship won’t be only yours anymore; people will talk, people will wonder about everything, there will be gossips, there will be talks about you not being good enough but you know that nothing in the whole wide world can make you question Izuku’s love for you, nothing can make you take a double take if you are good enough because no one knows this man as well as you do, no one knows his secrets, his quirky little habits and most and foremost, no one else knows how Izuku looks like when he looks at you in your silly Deku-themed pajamas with your hair up in a messy bun, with no make up or anything; no one knows that smitten look on his face and no one ever will. You’ve been through so much together yet your love never faltered. You’ve both seen each other in your worst, yet you still look at the other like you’re the most beautiful creature in the whole wide world. People might think Izuku deserves better but those people don’t know that Deku doesn’t want better; Izuku wants nothing but a person who’s arms feel like home, a person who he loves and can relate to; no one knows that Izuku was born quirkless and that talking to you is easier for him than talking to any of the heroes who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths. So yeah, they can talk whatever they want, but they will never know the full story here. Villains can try to make you their target but with all your new hero friends, targeting you will only make them get caught quicker as you’ll have several heroes other than Deku behind your back, every day and every night.

You and Izuku’s relationship is unbreakable now; so while a lot of things will change and you’ll definitely need to get used to not being able to go anywhere alone, it’s something you can live with if it means you can keep living your dream with him.

You are ready to make the next step in your relationship; hell, you are genuinely excited to deepen your bond and become an official part of his life after all the shit you two had to go through in the last few months.

Ahh, you can’t believe you will be known as Deku’s partner. This is a dream. An actual fucking dream. Your fangirl self is having a meltdown, a positive kind, if that’s even a thing. Now it is. You just made it into a thing.

You look at the love of your life with a true, big smile on your face; Izuku gives you the same lovesick look as he always does.

“I can’t wait to marry you” is what you mutter to yourself as you slowly look away from Izuku to concentrate on your nails getting done. As your nails get prettier and prettier you promise yourself to take a better care of your nails once you get engaged to Izuku; you can’t wear Izuku’s heart on an unkept finger, can you?

Well, Izuku would say yes, you can.

Hell, Izuku would be proud of that ring on your finger even if you’d bite them until their bleed.

You are so lucky to have him, goddamn.

How did we end up on this topic again?!

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“Are you ready, Sweets?” Izuku looks at you as the limousine (don’t… even… ask.) turns into the massive parking space of the venue. You both look absolutely stunning. Honestly, when you were both done, you couldn’t believe how perfect you two looked together. “I absolutely adore the green in your hair, have I told you that?”

“Shall I ask Kirishima to make it permanent?” You tease your boyfriend, trying your best to burn some of your anxiety by joking around with him.

“Maybe not Kirishima, but a professional hairdresser… but yeah, I’d like that.”

“I’ll see.”

“You ready?” Izuku repeats his question from earlier.

You nod.

“I’m always ready, when it comes to you.” You smile as you leave a tiny kiss on your boyfriend’s soft lips.

“Let’s see what you’ll think about that once I open this door.” Izuku grins as he pushes the door out.

Then the world… becomes nothing but white.

Oh, hell damn.

You are not fucking ready.

You want to go home.

….. to be continued!

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they're so grown now

Blacked out and produced these, idk what to do with them so I'll just put them here:

deku and yuji doodles from class

Chapter 27 - My weird boyfriend’s friends are even weirder.

Summary: Y/N meets Izuku’s old classmates. It goes just as expected.

Warnings: Alcohol, swear words, Mineta

First Chapter Master List Potato support

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New group chat: nipples!

Kaminari: Our meeting point is at the artificial beach resort in the centre of the city! Bring your swimsuits!

… Deku is typing…

Bakugou changed the name of the group chat: stupid extras meet up

Bakugou: Deku can’t swim right now you idiot

Kirishima changed the name of the group chat: Class A meetup!

Kaminari: No need to swim, we are just going to have a meal in the restaurant by the “sea”!

Iida: With all due respect, why do we need a fake beach when we have real ones?

Yao Momo: That’s a great question, Iida-kun!

Mineta: Easy answer; why the hell not?!

Bakugou: Who the fuck invited this perverted nutcase?!

Mineta: Well, thank you for your warm welcome, I’ve changed a lot since high school, you know. I am in a long-term relationship!

Bakugou: with your hand?

Kaminari: I’m crying lol

Sero: Good one, Blasty!

Todoroki: Why would he date his own hand?

Kaminari: Stop, I’m suffocating

Shinsou: Please, keep going

…. Deku is typing…

Kaminari: Mean!!!!

Shouji: Hello, I’m really happy to see you guys again! Kouda is coming too he’s just too shy to type into the chat!

Aoyama: I’m bringing cheese! 🧀 I can’t wait to see Deku’s nipples twinkling! ✨

Deku: Uhm… okay, yeah, I’ll make sure… to keep twinkling?

Kaminari: Also! Deku’s girlfriend is coming too!

Ashido: Duh! Wouldn’t be a real party without her!

Bakugou added Camie into the group chat

Camie: Midobabe, you're like, totally the sickest, no cap, 100% vibes, fr fr! Bruh, I’m like so pumped to link up with y’all, it’s gonna be litttttt!

Todoroki: I wasn’t about to wear a cap so that’s fine with me! I’m not sure about linking myself together with everyone, seems a little bit personal? And what is lit? Are we making a campfire?

… Deku is typing…

Bakugou: I’ll translate. Deku, you are super cool. I’m happy to see you guys, it’s gonna be awesome.

Camie: That’s the vibe! You’re my guy!

Bakugou: See you at the spot, bro!

Camie: Yeah, bro!

Kaminari: what the actual fuck, Bakugou?!

Eijirou: Katsuki is so talented, isn’t he? He can even speak this language!

Bakugou: I’ve told you already, it’s not a language, it’s slang!

Eijirou: No way that sorcery is in my mother tongue.

Todoroki: I’m interested in learning her way of speech. It’s fascinating!

Yaomomo: Please, don’t.

Camie: I’ll hit you with the knowledge, for real!

Todoroki: Much obliged! I remember some bits from the time we hung out! So… I'm so ready to level up, fam! Why do you hate caps, though?

… Deku is typing…

Bakugou: Okay, shut the fuck up, all of you, Deku has been trying to type for an hour.

Deku: Uhm… I’m on my way with Sweets! See you guys there!

~•🥦•~

“The man of the hour!” Kaminari yells out loud as you two come through a back door that’s decorated with a massive “reserved for private event!” sign.

“Yo, you're lookin' fire AF, like literally melting the whole place down." Camie, who was sprawled out on both Eijirou’s and Katsuki’s lap just a second ago (???!) jumps up into a sitting position. She scans you with her eyes, then smiles at you approvingly. “Your girl’s looking straight up slaying, like mad fine!"

“Uhm, thank you?” You’ve been with this group for 5 seconds and your whole face is already on fire. Great start.

“Ahh, let me introduce myself.” A massive guy with several arms and eyes on his body stands up and comes closer with a smaller person in tow.

“I am Shouji. This is my friend and old classmate Koda.”

“Hi.” He mumbles, as he stares at the floor; it looks like some kind of glass tile filled with actual sand. It’s quite cool.

“I’m so glad to meet you two! You’ve done so much for the society! I remember seeing a a few posters of you two around town! You’ve had some amazing projects!”

“Ahh, thank you.” Shouji speaks up for them both, then they go back to their place.

“Heyyy, what’s up?” Camie clings to your arms just as you sit down. “I’m Camie, your favorite blonde with all the vibes. Catch me vibin’ and keepin' it real!"

“Hello, nice to meet you too!” You mutter back.

Then you spot him; the man of your nightmares… Grape Juice.

“Lucky you are Izuku’s babe, I would snatch you in a heartbeat.”

You don’t need to react. Izuku does it for you.

Mineta gets thrown into the artificial ocean with the help of black whip.

“I did not want to do that. I’m so sorry, Mineta!” Izuku yells after the poor guy floating on the top of the water. No one really cares enough to get him out of there.

“Me and who?” Camie adds with a sigh.

“Good, now he can cool the fuck down.” Katsuki mutters as finally the group concentrates on Izuku, the reason of this sudden meet up.

“Oh, you’ll definitely be invited for a photoshoot with Vogue in the next few weeks. Hell damn, my face is melting off just from looking at you.” Mina adds with a proud little smile. “It’s so good to see you alive and well, Izuku.”

The mood shifts and the background chatter dies. It’s such a quick change, but somehow no one looks flustered by it; these people have been through a fucking war and they also fight for their lives every day hence they are capable to adapt extremely quickly to new situation. Honestly, it’s a little bit sad but you also feel so much respect for these people who can just roll with the punches and change up their whole plan in a matter of a milisecond if it’s needed.

This makes you remember one of the most eerie interviews you’ve ever seen; the one with Hawks, right after the war.

“We were nothing but war machines before the big war. Now we are broken pieces trying to find our way back to normalcy. I’ve served this country since I was a kid. It’s time for me to live out the childhood I’ve missed out on. Life is too short. Way too short. I don’t want to live my whole life wondering about the what ifs.“

That interview lived rent free in your head for months. Maybe it still lives in your head right now, maybe his quiet words were the reason why you jumped into the unknown when Kyoka told you about this flatmate deal; because life is too short to wonder about the what ifs. Sometimes, you need to be a kid to be able to cope as an adult.

“It has been… so long. Too long.” Ochako looks at Izuku like she’d seen a ghost, probably going through those memories she suppressed since the accident.

~•🥦•~

The day of “the fall”

Ochako was in another district when Izuku was defeated. She’ll forever hate herself for asking for a different district around that time; she was fed up with doing the same thing over and over again so she decided to move out of the main city for a few weeks to clear her mind.

Being a hero… comes with a lot of responsibility; and sometimes, humans crumble under that weight, even if they are not in the top three.

She still remembers the cries; the common folk in the small city staring at their phones or at the TV screens in the electric shops, crying, screaming, begging their god to let the young man live another day, another hour or even another minute.

Ochako should have been there. Fuck, she would have been there if she’s not on the other side of Japan. She could have stopped the rumble from suffocating his friend, hell, she could have stopped the villains before they got to their number one!

She’ll never tell Izuku about this. She’ll never tell Izuku how those few hours were the darkest few hours of her life. She’ll never tell Izuku she was ready to go after him and take him back to the land of living if needed. She’ll never tell Izuku any of that, because Izuku would cry for her, apologize to her for causing trouble instead of realizing how much his sole existence meant to her and to everyone else who lives in this country. Izuku will never truly understand his own worth, but that’s kind of what’s so precious about him.

Ochako went home with the first train. No one asked her questions because it was all on her face; the pain, the guilt, the desperation, the need to help, to redeem herself by taking as much weight as she can from Katsuki and Eijirou’s shoulders. When she arrived at Izuku’s agency, she was met with a bunch of tear streaked faces; staff, other heroes and most and foremost, the whole of class A.

“For Izuku.” Iida’s voice was stern as he shouted out to the group.

“For Izuku!” They all shouted back, in unision.

Ochako joined.

~•🥦•~

“Yeah, it still doesn’t feel real, you know. I thought I’m a goner. I thought I’ll never be able to save people again.” Izuku confesses. “When I was struck down, all I could think of was you guys, though. And Sweets. And my mum. All Might. All I could think about was my friends and my family, how much pain I just inflicted on them, how hard it will be for them to move on. But also, it made me realize how loved I am. How many friends I have. How… I am not the old “Deku” anymore. My name comes with a responsibility now. I am not just a flick of dust on my mother’s shelf. So I fought with Death itself. I fought and I won. It took me a while to find my old self again, but… here I am. Thank you, guys.”

“You know, I was never really worried for you.” Todoroki adds with a smile on his face. “You are Deku. There is nothing you can’t do. The same goes for Katsuki. You two are my symbols of peace and victory.”

“Amen!” Camie takes a big sip of her wine. “That’s my dude!”

“Sorry, Camie, I’m in a serious relationship with Yaomomo.”

“It’s just a phrase, dude, take a chill pill!”

“I don’t need a pill to get chill.” Todoroki shows his half frozen arm to make sure the blonde girl understands. Camie rolls down to the floor, laughing.

“Ahh, I can’t with all the lolz! You’re mad hilarious!”

Izuku takes a big sip of the alcoholic beverage he just got from Kaminari. Maybe that will help him decide if he wants to cry or laugh right now.

~•🥦•~

“Denki, you are awfully silent today.” You nudge the blond with your legs.

“It’s just… we never really talked about this, you know? That day. We talked about his injuries after he got better, we talked about his mental health, but never about that day. I…” Denki’s voice shakes and the room gets silent. “I froze that day. In the middle of the fight. It went something like that….”

~•⚡️•~

Kaminari was fighting on the sidelines with Shinsou; it was nothing but a few, relative weak mates of the main gang who were fighting with Deku.

Easy-peasy it was.

Until, it was not.

“The number one is down, the villain is on the loose, fuck, we are loosing them!” Comes the voice of a guy in the headquarters.

Kaminari saw white. And red. Then white again. The world spun.

This is not real, this is not…

“I can’t see anything from the dust! The building is down!”

“Anyone has eyes on Deku?!”

“I think he’s under the building!”

“The kid… I have the kid!” A young voice cried into the microphone. “He saved the kid, he…”

“Dynamight, do you have eyes on the target? Dynamight! Any intel on the area?”

“Dynamight is out of combat.” That was Eijirou. He sounded shaken up. He’ll never forget that voice. “Deku… Deku is our main priority!”

“But the villain…”

“I don’t give a single flying fuck right now!” Kaminari heard the sound of the rumble being thrown around haphazardly. “Izuku is dying under the fucking rumble! We need to save him!”

“Red Riot…”

“Red Riot is out.” After a loud screeching sound there was silence. Kaminari’s knees hit the floor.

“Kaminari… fuck’s sake, KAMINARI!” Someone yelled. It was a deep, usually soothing sound… oh… Hitoshi. “Denki, wake the fuck up, they are about to arrive! We need to fight!”

A sound of a slap. Pain. A stern voice. Silence.

“Why?” Kaminari asked.

“For Deku.” The voice wavered. Kaminari opened his eyes. There were tears. His own and… Hitoshi’s.

For the first time since they lived together… Kaminari saw Hitoshi crying.

“For Deku.”

~•⚡️•~

“Jesus, my dude, I thought this is a celebration, not a fucking commemoration.” Hawks (OHMYFUCKINGGOD?!) rolls in in a fancy golden suit which is somehow gorgeous and disgusting at the same time.

“Hey there, my friend!” Tokoyami, who’s been sitting in the furthest corner, perks up at the sight. Oh, you completely missed him when you walked in. How the hell did you miss a guy with a bird head?!

“Aren’t you a bit old for this suit?” Katsuki grins up at the new addition to the reunion.

“Ahh, I age like wine, blondie. Also, I do whatever the fuck I want now.”

“BONJOUR! I’m late!” Aoyama waltzes in with a massive plate of cheese. You have to hide your eyes from all the twinkling as the light catches on his glittery suit.

“When are you not?” Katsuki grumbles with a pout.

“Ahh, come on now, have some cheese!” Katsuki gets force-fed a piece of cheese. Aoyama’s face explodes just a second later. “Hm. Smoked cheese, IZUKU! Try it!” Aoyama taps his hair a few times to make sure his fabulous mane did not catch on fire then moves towards your partner to pop a piece of the melted cheese into his mouth. “You have one too, honeybun, you look hungry.”

The cheese… tastes nice. A bit warm with a hint of… caramel? Uhm. What the fuck is happening right now?

“Well, please don’t mind me asking but… you need a third in your bed? I’m quite versatile.” Aoyama stares at Izuku’s chest, completely unashamed.

“Try to say that to his face instead of staring at the poor guy’s nipples, maybe that will work?” Kaminari pipes in, looking a little bit less pale now.

“Impossible, Monsieur.” Aoyama sighs. “Can I touch?”

“Hell fucking no.”

Oops. That just came out. You get a proud smile from Katsuki.

“Oh, excuse moaaaah. I’ll sit down now. Silly me.” Aoyama giggles as he takes a seat next to a completely wet Mineta who somehow got out of the water.

“That’s sexual harassment, dude. Not good.” He mutters to the twinkling blond. Katsuki laughs.

“Wow, I’ve never thought I’ll hear this from the fucker.”

“He did try to flirt with Y/N though, don’t give him too much credit.” Eijirou adds with a protective glance towards you.

“Hey, I just stated facts!”

“Fair point, she’s a real babe, isn’t she?” Hawks teases but he looses his footing as black whip crawls around his legs. “Alright, alright, calm down, lover boy!”

“I can’t help it.” Izuku confesses. “If it’s not me, it’s the other wielders. Sometimes I wonder if they love her just as much as I do.”

“Your lady has her own harem in your head, how lucky!” Mineta looks at you with pure respect.

“Interesting.” Todoroki mutters with a straight face.

“Now are we getting a fashion show, Deku, or did I come here for nothing?” The empty space next to Katsuki speaks up… and everyone gawks at it.

“STOP SHOWING UP TO EVERYTHING NAKED YOU FUCKING WEIRDO!” Katsuki throws his blazer on the giggling hero.

“Hagakure-san, your modesty! Think about your modesty!” Iida’s arms move up and down then right to left; he looks like he’s trying to make some kind of weird robot dance which Camie is quick to point out right away.

“Tooru, we talked about this.” Ojiro, whose tail is being played by Kaminari sighs. “You said you are going to be late.”

“I was late! 1 minute late!” Hagakure snickers as Yaomomo makes some clothing for her.

“You guys have changed… for the worse.” Izuku smiles at his friends, absolutely not surprised.

Just as he manages to finish the sentence, Tsuyu-chan’s tongue darts out towards the fake sea and comes back with some… seaweed?

“Tsuyu-Chan, not again!”

The seaweed plops on the top of the table. The sound is disgusting.

At the same time, the door opens to Tamaki and Mirio.

“Wrong timing?” The louder one of the pair grins as they make their way towards the table. “Nejire is in Thailand but she sends her regards!”

“I name him Pierre.” Aoyama smiles at the green haired hero.

“I will take Pierre for my next fight. Thank you for your service, Tsuyu-Chan.” Tamaki plops the wet, slimy thing into his suit pocket. It makes a squishy sound as it gets tucked in.

There is silence once again.

“Y'all are a bit cringe , but honestly, it's lowkey iconic." Camie stares at the group of friends with a straight face.

“Period.” Kaminari smirks, proud of his companions.

“If someone needs lady towels, Yaomomo can make some.”

“Honey, that’s not…”

“Dude…”

“What? Periods are normal. I can also help with the cramps.” Todoroki adds proudly, showing off his hot side.

“Can you fucking stop being a walking green flag? It’s super annoying.” Sero mutters under his breath.

“Do I look green to you?”

“FUCKS SAKE!”

“I’m ordering another round of drinks.” Eijirou stands up and makes his way towards the bar.

“Bring some shots, too!” Mina chimes in as he takes a good look at the brain dead bunch.

“Two for me. Dark shadow is thirsty.”

“You can have mine, Dark shadow!” Kouda gives his drink to the creature who barely peaks out under Tokoyami’s jacket. Dark shadow purrs.

“Sorry to interrupt but if I remember right, Dark shadow doesn’t like light, so… can we dim the fake sun a bit so he can join us?” You mutter, your whole face red because… well… you have ulterior motives.

“You want to pet him, don’t you.” Katsuki grins at you.

“Duh.” Izuku mutters into your hair as he leaves a tiny kiss on the top of your head, grinning back at his best friend while doing so. Or at least, you think. You can’t actually see it.

“Ready for the night mode?” The bartender chimes in and everyone cheers.

You manage to pet dark shadow. This is the best day of your life. You’ve also learnt that Tokoyami likes My Chemical romance, flying through the sky during blood moon and also likes gothic fashion accessories. Kyouka invited you both to her next moon watching party. She said she’ll play the “good old EMO tunes” on her guitar for Tokoyami if he comes. Tokoyami said he’ll bring his own guitar so she can play her favorite; the bass. Then the moon watching ended up with the old class A band deciding to make a surprise concert in the big park before doing the moon watching party.

Hell, you love your life.

~•🥦•~

“Come on, little chicks, time to go home!” Hawks smiles at the group of half asleep people. “Tokoyami-kun, mind getting Mineta off the ceiling?”

Tonight was fun. Some people had a bit more to drink than they can handle, while some stayed completely sober; then there are a few people who had just enough to feel the buzz but not enough to make them incapable to work the next day.

You take a good look at your table; Katsuki, funnily enough, is one of the people who went a bit past their limit, but you are quite sure no one but you, Eijirou and Deku would be able to spot the difference in his behavior. He’s still his grumpy, old self, but his body leans towards Eijirou and is more approachable than usual, then sometimes, he smiles to himself like he’s actually happy to be with his friends once again. His cheeks are flush in an adorable way and his ears have a slight tint of pink as well.

Kyouka and Mina are utterly wasted. Kyouka is sprawled out in your lap right now, like she’s trying to make up for all the time you guys couldn’t meet up due to her being on a mission abroad. Mina is busy bugging Eijirou about some silly gossip she’d heard about someone on their team; her words are slurred, her motions clumsy but Eijirou, who’s slightly buzzed right now, enjoys the word vomit and the slight, friendly touches for his old crush from middle school.

“It was really short-lived but really precious. I’m glad I’ve never told her about my feelings. I would have hated to lose her as a friend.” Eijirou once said during one of your evening meet ups. You get that.

Needless to say, Mineta and Aoyama are also wasted, if Mineta hanging from the ceiling wasn’t a good enough of a hint, Koda, Shouji, Tokoyami, Yaomomo, Todoroki and Asui had one long drink and one shot with the team but stayed on the good side otherwise, Sero and Kaminari are wasted as usual with a buzzed and grumpy Hitoshi in their ass, Mirio and Tamaki look relatively well, both trying to help with getting everyone home safe even though Tamaki has a slight wobbliness to him. Camie left a few hours ago for another party. You have no idea how she has so much energy.

Ochako, Izuku and you are… well, probably in the buzzed state, Izuku slowly moving into the “team of the doomed” as we speak. Apparently, Sato can’t get drunk properly as alcoholic drinks have a lot of sugar in them and they only make him stronger and more vigilant. So basically, he gets a massive headache the next day but doesn’t get the negative effects of the alcohol thanks to his quirk. Fascinating.

“I’m surprised you are not shit drunk.” Katsuki mutters under his nose as he stares towards Hawks.

“I’ve changed a lot in the last few years. I still like the freedom and I still do whatever I want but… I’m kinda ready to just… settle, you know.” Hawks gives Katsuki a sad smile. “I’ve been controlled my whole life, I don’t want anyone nor anything to control me anymore. Alcohol makes me loose control.”

“I get that.” Katsuki slurs as Eijirou tries to give him a piggy back ride. “But don’t forget that when it comes to people… some of them deserve to have some control over you. Sometimes… giving the control to someone else for a few hours… takes some weight off your shoulders. Makes you feel… happy and stress-free.” Katsuki hides his face in Eijirou’s broad shoulders, already half-asleep. There is a weird kinda pain etched into Hawks’s face as he tries his best to answer.

Loneliness.

“I hope that one day, I’ll be able to understand what you just said.” He admits. “Also, your friend Mirko told me to say hi to you. She can’t wait to see you on the hero Gala this year.”

“Huh, I love that bitch.” Katsuki mutters into Eijirou’s back. “She should come over for my killer carrot cake.”

“She’d love that. See you next month, yeah? Wear something funky. It’s gonna be a big day for all of us.” Hawks smiles with a little more life in his eyes.

“I’ll wear fucking pink. I swear.”

“NO FUCKING WAY.” Mina yells as he stumbles towards the door.

“Wait and see, bitch.”

“Is everyone a bitch to you right now?” You giggle as you take in Katsuki’s disheveled appearance.

“Shut your mouth, Sweetloader.”

“Oi!” Deku suddenly stands up from his chair, wobbling a bit as he does so. “Wait, Sweetloader?”

“I mean, freeloader. Fuck, I’m drunk. Ei, take me home. I want to bake chocolate cookies.”

“You are not baking cookies at this state.” Eijirou laughs but makes his way towards the exit with him. “I did hide some from your last batch, knowing you’ll want to eat some, though.”

“I want to marry you.”

“I already said yes to that.”

“True. Hell yeah.”

The room erupts in laughter. Then slowly, everyone makes their way home.

“I’m so happy, Sweets.” Izuku mutters on the way home.

“Your friends are amazing.” You smile at your partner; once again, everything feels right and you can’t help but be giddy about it.

Life might give you a lot of hardships, but eventually, the good comes. It never rains forever.

“They are your friends too.” Izuku takes your phone out of your pocket to show you the several new messages in your phone. You are about to cry.

“Wow, they all messaged me! Look, even Camie did! Oh… I can’t understand what it says but her selfie is cute!”

“Not as cute as you are.”

“Oh, shush, you drunkard.” You giggle as you open your door, dragging the hero into his bathroom to force him to brush his teeth. Izuku turns around by the sink and puts his hands on your middle as he pulls you closer to hide his face in his favorite spot in your neck.

“I love when you manhandle me like that.”

Butterflies. Fucking butterflies.

“I don’t, my back hurts! You need to give me a back massage first thing in the morning. Or early afternoon, depending on how you are feeling.” You look at him with a grumpy pout; he kisses it off your face.

“The next hero gala is… in three months.” Izuku adds, suddenly looking as sober as ever.

“Yeah?”

“I want you to come with me. As my girlfriend.”

The bathroom is spinning. Is this what you think it is? Is this…

“You want me to… be there? On the red carpet? Make it… official?”

“I’ve hid you from the world for long enough. Did a really shitty job at that as well. It’s time for the world to know, Deku’s heart is taken.”

You can’t help the tears escaping your eyes.

“You mean that?” You ask, not sure it’s not just his drunk, emotional self talking right now.

“I already talked to Auntie about it. She’s happy to make our dresses so we match. Ahh, and she’s also making my dress for that Vogue photoshoot. I asked for a sheer shirt.” Izuku grins at your red face. This is too much. Just too much.

“I’m going to sleep. I cannot.”

“Brush your teeth first, you smell like booze!”

“So do you!”

Needless to say, you’ll buy three of that magazine issue when it finally comes out. One for your massive collection of Deku memorabilia, one for the living room, one for your bedroom and one to put up in a frame in a genkan for everyone to see.

Life is great. Oh hell, life is amazing.

… to be continued!

Potato ramble:

- I’m so sorry for being late, life has been as bad as always and I just wasn’t in the right mental space to post. But I’m relatively okay so don’t worry, this story will be finished soon! Well, if I ever stop writing more and more chapters… 26 was supposed to be the last chapter, now I’m writing the 29th which DEFINITELY WILL BE THE LAST CHAPTER! 😂 Then the KiriBaku extra will be the 30th, extra chapter. Unless I decide to write 500 other extra chapters because I can’t shut the hell up when it comes to this AU.

- I hope my little “fan art” made your day a bit. It’s my favorite art I’ve ever made! He’s so cute 😭💕 Even though he’s not the number one right now in the story so I fucked that up but let’s ignore that bit yeah haha

- Camie cracks me up. I absolutely loved writing her. Also, what the hell is this language, frfr no cap

- Todoroki is me in real life by the way. There was this one time when my friend came over to help me put my curtains up after I washed them and I told everyone at work about it but apparently I phrased it in a way that in slang means he did the cheeky with me and my asshole friends/colleagues decided to not tell me about it until 3 months later. The funniest part was that my friend also works at the same place so they all told him what I said but the asshole also kept silent about it because he had the best time of his life making fun of me. I hate young people. (No, I don’t.)

- I’ll be honest, this chapter is one of my favorites I’ve ever written. I don’t know why, probably because I can relate a lot to the random topic changes and as someone who’s been through hell in the last 3 years I can tell you that broken people do tend to jump between being all funny and crying 5 mins later then jump back to being funny because that’s literally what I do on a daily basis. So this chapter is really… a bit like me. All over the place but lovable if you give it a chance to understand it. Wow, Kit, so deep.

- I’ll shut up now, please let me know what you think!

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the closet is GLASS

IZUKU MIDORIYA WORKS.

nsfw and dark content included in works, not suitable for a younger audience, continue with caution.

status; on-going.

black whip experiments ┆nsfw content ┆thoughts on ++ a drabble of izuku using black whip in bed .

interrupted patrol ┆nsfw content ┆izuku stops in on his hero patrol for a little ' visit ' after you end up bratting off a bit too much for his liking .

built patience ┆nsfw content ┆ izuku decides it's time to knock you down a small peg after you continue to run your mouth ... pushing his buttons in result.

adrenaline rush ┆nsfw content ┆villain! izuku needs an adrenaline rush ... what's a better way than using you ? which is how you ended up tied up at his mercy and his sharp new blade on your skin.

public instances ┆nsfw content ┆izuku has set a new plan into motion ... to make you cum over his fingers all while on the public train together.

virgin! izuku ┆ nsfw content ┆ thoughts about dry humping with virgin izuku.

professor izuku! ( i. ) ┆ suggestive content ┆ some thoughts about professor izuku nd visiting him on his break.

valentines morning ┆in which izuku sleepily tells you he loves you for the first time … making the occasion be on valentines day morning . ┆ 2023 valentines day special !

always and forever ┆in which izuku comforts you and reminds you how much and how long he'll always love you , even if you're not feeling your highest .

i need to ride those damn abs and biceps 🤤 meow meow !!

Request from Twitter/X

Ice skater Bakugou / hockey player Deku !

🔸 Hospital visit

🔸 Part 9-14

Sorry guys for not posting here I always forget that, but I hope you enjoy this lil comic!

Post-war sketches!

black whip (i forgot to post it here)

kiss it better

Come to Bed-

Hubby!Izuku x Wifey!Reader

Warning: Nothing but fluff n small kisses

Author Notes: Reader uses glasses.

H/C- Hair Color

H/T- Hair Type

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Rubbing your tired eyes behind your glasses, the long hours of blue light shinning off the laptop was starting to get to you. The words on the screen had slowly started to become more fuzzy and wonky, though the stubborness that pushed through the night still had an ounce of fuel left to finish this last email. But, refilling your empty mug once more couldn'r hurt. Besides, it'll be good to take a small break to stretch your legs.

The teapot waited where you left it the last few times you needed to refill. Just need to reheat the water....

"...Baby...." Strong protective arms gently encircled your frame as a gravel warm voice murmured, his temple pressing against yours tenderly. "Why are you still up?"

Izuku Midorya- your everything. Your rock, your comfort, your muse. With that sunny toothy smile on a dark storm of a day would instantly bring back the sun in your life. However, right now he brought that good intentional yet annoying cloud of worry. You knew this was your exhaustion getting the best of you, though this work was important. Almost too important.

"I still have a few job applications to fill, Zuzu. I'll be done before midnight." You tried to compromise despite your stubbornness, because the moment your guard falls under his touch... the way his large callous yet skilled hands moved along your shoulders, rubbing knots away at the shoulder blades, and gliding along your arms so soothingly....

You jolted back up to snap under his trance. That was too close. He almost had his way.

And he knew that. "Baby... it's already 2 in the morning...." He murmured before pressing a chaste kiss against your lobe. "You already worked your rear off, you know that's something to be proud of. I know I am, bunny."

Izuku Midorya- your number one cheer squad and your voice of reason. He knew it's been hard since you lost your job and he's been there through the ups and downs of this roller coaster. When he comes from patrol or has a day off, he always made sure to bring your favorite dessert along with your favorite drink, and arms ready for snuggles on the couch.

And these arms were trying to ease away the stress that has been fueling you for hours. Your gaze fell over to the glow of the clock at the stove and true to his word it was a little past 2. Has it really been that long? Between the searching, filling out forms, and trips to refill your mug, time seemed to slip on by without a sign. Did you even hear or acknowledge Izuku when he came home?

Izuku recognized the internal battle that swirled in your exhausted mind, the way your body swayed before he held you closer to his chest. Turning off the stove and moving the teapot off the burner, only a small whine struggled to sound from the back of your throat, yet any strength you had before it was snuffed completely out of you. You lost... or maybe this was a win you didn't want to admit.

You did feel a small tingle where your lover pressed another gentle kiss against your cheek before you felt his strong arms curl around in order to pick up. One more chaste kiss pressed against your forehead. How can you possibly fight against the one and only Deku?

Guiding through the dark towards your room, Izuku gently laid you against the awaiting mattress and carefully moved your glasses to the nightstand before slipping under the covers with you. His arms returned back around your torso and a few more small kisses planted along your temple and the crown of your (h/c) (h/t) head.

"You left me waiting, I was starting to get a bit jealous of your laptop." His low hushed voice whispered and you could hear that grin on his face, and gave an airy laugh. Snuggling in close, you breathed in his familiar scent as he mindlessly stroked your back with the back of his fingertips.

"Sorry...." You failed to muffle a yawn.

"Don't be." Izuku whispered. "I know things will work out, just gotta be patient now and see in time. Now, it's time you get a well deserved rest, ok? You deserve it."

hello <3 i'm new, idk how this app works but i love it here lol!

ᰔ けいう (keiu)

⟡ 20

꩜ currently into bnha, hxh, and haikyuu but i love other shows too like saiki k., mp100, kny, one piece, and much more!

★ really want to start an art account but not sure where to start lol

𐙚 reblog stuff a LOT... so bare with me here..

☘︎ yes that picture there is my art work, i only do traditional drawings cuz i hate digital drawing (not exactly hate, it's just that i'm not good at it thus why i hate doing it but i love others digital art work!!)

𐀔 i have an unhealthy obsession with mcs, my favs are all mcs, luffy, izuku, shoyo, and yuuji are my heart heart!

❀ MY OTPS : bkdk, todoiida, kagehina, atsuhina, togachako, terumob, kirimina, kamijiro, and... my brain is fried

THAT'S ALL!! ik no one will read this but 。。。

hello this is so good fuck hello

piggy backing off that whole hyperserpmia stuff w izuku; imagine y’all going raw for the first time and he accidentally cums inside you and fills you up so good you can quite literally never go back 😵‍💫😵‍💫

thank the heavens someone enjoys it bc oh em gee.

Izuku was so ready to finally have sex with you. He loved you so much and there would be nothing better than to have sweet sweet sex with his girlfriend.

You made out for a little while before you pushed him over, he laid his head back on the pillows and let you take control. You'd never done anything like this but you were ready for this step with your loving boyfriend.

Izuku looked up at you with those sweet wide eyes of his, so completely full of list and greed. That wobbly smile on his freckled face, the feint dust of red that painted his chubby cheeks making him look all the more adorable. He was ready he was practically vibrating.

His cock however was twitching and standing at attention for you to take it. You hovered over him, no thoughts in mind as you ready yourself to take his fat fucking cock down to the base. You inhale and slam yourself down on it in one go.

Izuku groans deeply and hunches over, his head finding itself in the crook of your neck as you throw your head back with an equal groan of your own. You could feel it all... his thick cock twitching inside of your already convulsing cunny it was beginning to be too much for him.

“ shit.. babe don't.., don't move yet. please...~”

His voice was sweet and quiet, asking you with a soft plea to hold on for him. He was literally shaking beneath you. Poor thing, you held him close and wrapped your arms around him shushing him as you put your hand in his fluffy hair, tangling your fingers through his curls and scratched his scalp gently.

He groaned lowly, inhaling your scent and savoring it. Your cunt was so tight around him, his head was going fuzzy and he couldn't even speak. He mumbled words in your ear with little whines at the end.

“ can I move baby?”

He lets out a whimpering whine as an excuse for yes, with that you gently rock your hips into him continuing to scratch his scalp. His eyes roll back and you can feel a moan erupt through his chest, the vibration of it feeling against your skin.

Izuku wrapped his arms around your figure and helped you hop on his cock, he needed more he just didn't want to say it. He noticed how you going up and down felt far much better than the simple rocking and grinding.

“ oh my...— oh~”

His eyes fluttered as he felt his orgasm approaching. One thing you hadn't known about izuku was he could cum as many times as necessary. He let his breath fan your ear as he gently kissed your neck letting his moans vibrate on your skin.

“ oh izuku.. s’ good...”

He hummed deeply and tried to get you to speed up, helped you bounce in his cock as he tried his hardest to get his hips to meet yours every time you bounced up, he hadn't wanted to be away from your sweet warm n tight cunny.

You were so wet and squeezing his cock so tightly the way it jolted inside of you was so pleasing, a couple more bounces up and down you felt his large cock head kiss that sweet spot inside. Your eyes shot wide open as your mouth fell, your jaw slacking as the most lewd and enticing moans left your body.

Your noises were unlike sounds izuku has ever heard, they were nothing more than sweet bliss to his ears. The only song izuku would ever want to hear, he hadn't even realized his own had started syncing up with your own. His groans soon turned to moans that grew more breathy and whinier, his pitch getting higher as his eyes began to roll into the back of his skull.

“ shit ‘zuku— mmph-, ‘m g’na cum..”

Izukus breath quickened as he helped you speed up more, his hips trying their hardest to reach you as he chanted out strings of your name and other jumbled up words. Sweet little ’oh!’s and ’yes, fuck!’s. He was in heaven, you were riding and taking him so well, he was so fucking proud of you.

“ yes, fuck- c'mon baby. c'mon cum f’me, cum on ‘m cock.. please baby, please!.....so fuckin’— s’ fuckin’ proud of you..”

Not only was izuku praising you he was begging and whining for you, his voice was so shaky you could hear the whiney little cracks in his pitchy voice. His moans were so luminescent you swore he was an ethereal being. They must've been such from an angel.

As you hopped on his aching cock a few more times izuku groaned deeply before letting out such a gutteral groans. His eyes were crossing and his head was going blank, stars covering his vision as he couldn't help long milky ropes of cum squirting inside of your cunt. You sigh as you continue gently riding his cumming cock, the sensitivity of your warm cunt continuing to milk him as he came brought the overstimulation.

He whimpered and buried his head in your neck as he let tears fall, he hiccupped as his hips continued bucking up into yours that grinded down on him roughly. You expected him to be done cumming but the more you felt him jerk his hips up the more full you felt and the sooner you realized he hadnt stopped cumming.

“ oh fuck...~ please- so.. hic! sofuckinggood.”

He groaned deeply as he held you down tight on his cock, your eyes widened as you felt the shortness of his cum warm you from the inside out. A couple more jerks of his hips before he was finished and he sighed heavily catching his breath, his chest rose up and down as little mewls left this mouth at the feeling of your cunt still spasming around his still sensitive cock.

You felt so full the thought of getting off his cock made you sad. You could feel the fullness when you breathed, you swore if you got up it would all come pouring out like a waterfall.

“ izuku.. ‘ts s’much...”

He could hardly hear you but he was so quick to hic out an apology for not forewarning you about the excessive amount of cum he came every single time he came.

“ s’ sorry baby m’ so sorry... f’got to tell you I cum so fuckin’ much....”

He whined out in your ear, his hot breaths making your cheeks warm. Your entire body shivered at the estate you were in.

Izuku felt weak from how hard he came, it was always a lot but he swears he's never came this hard before in his life. He gulped down before flipping you two over with a groan, he slowly pulled his limp and creamy cock out of your cunt with a whimpery wince, your walls seeming as if they hadn't wanted to let him go. You sigh as you feel the insane amount of cum come rushing and gushing out of your pussy like a waterfall of milk.

It was so much and it seemed to never end, izuku watched in awe at how well you took his cum, all of it. He hummed to himself with a weary smile on his tear stained face. He couldn't help but to fuck it back into you with his fingers out for curiosity. He didn't want to see his milk leave it's home inside of you.

He was gentle when he ran his two fingers around the sides of your cunt. You twitching cunt so sensitive when he scooped up his creamy hot cum and shoved back inside of your pussy, the cream already around and inside of it forming a white creamy ring wround his fingers like it had hid cock.

The feeling of being stuffed with his fingers instantly made you want to feel his cock stuffing and filling you again with all of his hot creamy cum. Izuku sighed at the feeling of your pussy squeezing around his fingers as he continued fucking them into you slowly trying his hardest to shovel as much of his cum back into you.

You weren't satisfied with the old cum, you wanted more straight from the source. You pulled him up quickly and caught his lips in a heated need filled kiss, so passionate and desperate you both quickly ran out of breath and your spit was soon swapping before you knew it. Izuku pulled away with a heavy breath invade his lungs causing him to cough.

“ need you ‘zuku, need more of yer’ cum.”

His breath was shaky and you swore you seen hearts in his eyes at your sweet welcoming and lust filled words. He gulped down, some of your spit on his lip as it quivered slightly. He whimpered lowly making you smile with a fucked out face. Izuku shivered and nodded lowly a small smile forming on his adorable face, dimples being seen.

Here we go again.

ngh, I think this was my break through. lowk think I ate this DEOWN.

the best blur he saw in his life

... she knows

extra credit | i. midoriya

⇨ midoriya agrees to tutor UA’s least interested student for extra credit.

Pixie bkdk cuteness + bonus shinkami from a strawpage rq

mi mi.. first time sending a req but i yearn for izu putting reader in a headlock and fucking himself stupid. sprinkle sprinkle, lots of luv ଘ(੭ˊ꒳ˋ)੭✧

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Izuku had been pent up for a bit, yearning for your touch. He needed you to make him feel better, his hand was no longer enough for him. He was just so busy that he never had the time to really enjoy what he was doing.

He'd finally gotten some time alone with you, and boy did he plan to make it count for something. Of course you didn't object, you wanted to make him feel better; to relieve him of his stress and other worries.

Izuku held you down in your bed, one hand on your hips the other on your throat. He was being quite aggressive but goodness you didn't mind. It was sexy to see this side of him, that terribly feral side. Where he acted like a wild animal who hadn't eaten in ages.

He roughly grinded his hips into yours groaning deeply with a rasp in his tone, he would pause his passion filled kisses for only a second just to breath or tell you how much he loved you. How much he needed you, how much he wanted to feel you squeeze around his cock.

The thought alone had his self control fleeting. He heard a mewl leave you as he moved his attention to your neck he knew you were sensitive there, nibbling lightly and sucking harshly hickeys onto your skin.

“ oh izuku..”

Your voice so soft and sweet silently pleading for him. It drove him crazy, what more could he have done besides rip all of your clothes off. He moves with haste, almost as if taken over by lust completely. Izuku flipped you over with ease as if you were nothing to him, pushing your back down into an aching arch a harsh slap coming to your ass warning a loud gasp from you.

Your eyes widened and your skin stung with pain. However you couldn't deny the butterflies that littered your stomach, the way your heart fluttered at the sudden excitement of this enticing side of your normally gentle and sweet boyfriend, your cunt clenched at the thought of how rough he might be with you tonight. Maybe you'd actually pass out from overwhelming pleasure....

An hour later you were a mess. Cheeks slick with tears, drool dripping down your lips past your chin and down your neck. Izuku had his fingers in your mouth while he had you in a headlock, his arm tightly around your neck as he grunted with each painful and sharp thrusts he delivered.

“ fucking hell.. take this fucking dick— take it.”

You couldn't speak, your voice raspy and hoarse eyes crossing and failing to focus on anything as you let him fuck you into oblivion. He was sweaty and so were you, it was terribly hot and him holding you so close skin against skin making you both even sweatier.

Your head was spinning and you were in pain. Izuku never pushed you past your limit but boy was tonight different, many different positions and many many orgasms. Izuku knew when to stop, he knew if you needed him to he would....right?

“ oh- oh yeah baby, so fuckin' good at this..”

You could hear his breath quicken, his pace fastening even more. He was in a daze dead set on emptying his tightening balls inside of you once more. His orgasms were always heightened, his hyperspermia had him cumming for a long time. And it was so much too, alot to take inside. But he knew you'd take it for him you were too fucked dumb to even protest.

A low groan left him, whines proceeding to leak from his mouth as well as he squeezed his eyes shut. Sweat dripping down his forehead past his eyebrow and onto his forearm around your neck, he kissed your head lightly and had his thumb rubbing your head too. It was sweet honestly, but you couldn't bother to think about it your cunt spasming around his cock and milking his cum out of him all over again.

“ gon... gonna cum...”

Izukus voice was low as it was quivering and you could hear whines leaving him. They grew louder as his hips slapped against your ass rougher, your hands squeezed around his forearm feeling his veins and the way he flexed around your neck causing you to feel lightheaded.

His orgasm came crashing onto him the way your pussy fluttered had him moaning in your ear, his hot breath was all over your body making your sweaty body even more moist. You felt his tight grip on your neck cease to exist a gush of air invading your lungs. The sharp intake of a ton of air making you choke on it, coughing and slouching forward to catch your breath.

As izuku came back to his senses it worried him, had he gone too far? Maybe he was a bit too rough with you....he could've let up a bit for you. He had put you through the ringer for a while.

“ hey, you okay? did I go too far..”

Those wide eyes of his carrying terrible guilt behind them. He rubbed circles on your back while you relaxed to his touch. You lean back against him his naked body against yours as you lay on him. He sighs and just lies down, you were both sweaty and the air you had forgotten existed felt so sweet in your moist bodies. You were pretty messy, leaking a heavy amount of his cum you figured this was either his problem or one for later.

Izuku took care of it of course.

yeah I need to do better...

Having the Number One pro hero as your boyfriend is not easy.

Especially when you're a pro hero yourself.

And especially when your relationship is supposed to be a secret.

And even more especially when your boyfriend needs to be around you every second of every day like his life depends on it.

Izuku's a sweet man, he always has been and always will be. But sweet isn't even close to the word someone could use to describe how he treated you. In fact, even infatuated wouldn't be sufficient.

But Izuku's love has a price. He knows you can damn well defend yourself (trust me, he probably knows best after you almost stabbed him by accident when he came home in the middle of the night with no warning)—but still, he worries.

Which is why, much to his chagrin more than your own, you kept your relationship hidden from the public.

But like I said, Izuku's love for you is a force stronger than One for All itself.

So you can imagine this 'secret relationship' thing didn't really work out..

It was after a mission, a big operation in the city - the heroes had won but barely.

You were all exhausted.

And your boyfriend Pro Hero Deku more than most.

You were talking with a reporter, trying to reassure the civilians that everything was now resolved, when Izuku stumbles over and just starts peppering your face with kisses tiredly, the battle taking so much out of him that he forgets where he is.

he just wants his baby :(

All you can really do is stand there and take it, face bright red as a stunned cameraman and civilians start snapping photos and taking videos of the affectionate pro hero.

...Good thing you can defend yourself.

A/N: Deku's not one of my favs heh but he's such a sweetheart we need more loverboys in the world 😔

Four MHA Ships! I took suggestions on Twitter. This was fun and I used procreate again, which I haven't done in awhile!

↯ SPIDERMAN IZUKU MIDOROYA AU

collection of any works to do with spider-man izuku au! coming soon.

notes: no “quirk” per say au (izuku’s spider powers won’t be called a quirk in this universe), izuku a vigilante, check individual warnings. listen… ik i should definitely be focusing on blood orange… LET ME COOK CHAT I SWEAR!! i literally cannot stop thinking about this so i need NEED to carry this out @bernardsbendystraws for the dividers, this au was inspired by @ffleurist and their work with spider man kaiser 🤤🤤🤤 and omg how could i forget @cherrysurf own spider man au smau series 🔥🙏😍😝 its so fire check it out NOW🕷️ = fluff 🕸️= suggestive 🎒 = angst 🧬 = smut (i doubt i’ll get to it tho ngl)

🕷️ izuku gets bitten!