Just took notice of how you mostly write izuku so here's an idea/request
How about teacher izuku meeting his co-worker (reader) in a bar and they're both just as surprised cause the reader would never think he'd drink. But like he doesn't excessively drinks or something like that,just doing it from time to time. And from there on they kinda just get along really well. You can do whatever with this,make a smau or fanfic or anything really. Nsfw can be included if you're up to it<3
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I hope you’re the same anon that requested the other asks.
Also. IM TRYING TO GET TO ALL OF THE REQUESTS I PROMISE IVE HAD SUCH BAD WRITERS BLOCK ITS NOT EVEN FUNNY.
Anyways. Here’s Teacher!Izuku x Teacher!Fem!Reader
Smut warning! Minors DNI.
Spoilers for MHA
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Here’s a banger for you guys to listen to,
and let’s get into this;
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Izuku sighed softly, staring down at the sweet, golden brown of the whiskey in his glass. He wasn’t usually a drinker, but tonight he just needed to let loose a bit.
His mind had started to wander a bit, and he found himself thinking back to his own high school days, questioning if he was happy with his life or if he was just accepting that this was his life now, whether he liked it or not.
Izuku enjoyed being a teacher, yes, but he always found himself alone- more often than he would’ve liked to admit. He knew it was just the effect of all of his friends getting older and naturally growing apart, but it just..sucked.
He still had Katsuki, the two of them regularly talking and sometimes grabbing lunch. There was also Aizawa and his other coworkers.
There was also-
You sat down next to Izuku, a heavy sigh leaving your lips. Today shr been chaotic with the groups of students you handled. You glanced over, feeling eyes on you.
Your eyes met green ones, and you paused.
“Midoriya?” You asked with wide eyes, surprised to see someone as warm and intelligent as Izuku in the bar of all places- and was that whiskey?
Izuku’s own, slightly drunk expression was shocked, gawking at you “Y/n?? What are you doing here?” It wasn’t like the two of you weren’t supposed to drink or anything, you just didn’t expect to see each other in the bar of all places outside of UA.
You smiled a bit and rested your elbow on the bar, the shock wearing off as you remembered- you were both adults, no reason to get bent outta shape over it. “Came to get a drink, unwind a little” you shrugged.
Izuku nodded and smiled a little, resting his own chin in his palm while swirling the whiskey in his glass. “Same here” he said with a soft laugh, his reflective thoughts from earlier pushed to the back burner of his tipsy mind. “Just wanted to relax after dealing with those troublesome teenagers”
You grinned and chuckled a little, nodding in agreement “ain’t that the truth”. You said before turning to the bar tender, ordering a simple brandy.
Izuku raised a brow at your drink choice, smiling a little. He was a little more loose-lipped, thanks to already being a few drinks in “brandy? You like fruity alcohol?” He asked, smiling a bit.
You smirked a bit and angled your head to the side “so what if I do? Am I not allowed to have different tastes than you, Midoriya?” You asked, your tone light and playful, definitely not exactly professional, since you didn’t have to maintain that boundary now that you were off the clock. You were just two people now, out at the bar.
Izuku laughed a bit and gave you that sweet, boyish smile that made a bit of heat crawl up your collar “that’s not what I’m saying Y/n” he smiled warmly at you, his eyes a bit glassy from the alcohol “also. Izuku’s fine, we’re not at work, so you can just call me Izuku.”
You hummed softly, smiling a little. He wanted to be closer with you. It was obvious by the expression on his face and the way his cheeks turned red as he offered his given name to you.
“Oh, sure thing, Izuku.” You teased, assign that extra emphasis on his name. You got your drink and sipped it, smiling at the dopey grin on his face “someone’s pleased with himself”
Izuku simply laughed at your words, taking a sip of his, almost empty, whiskey. He couldn’t deny your words, he was pleased with the new level of intimacy between the two of you. He'd been wanting to get to know you better, for a while, actually.
You were a bit older than Izuku, and you'd been working at UA for a few years before Izuku had earned a job there, and he admired the way you worked, the way you oriented your classes and how you carried yourself; confident, self-assured, and sexy-
"What can I say?" Izuku asked with a shrug of his shoulders, smiling a little, feeling less stiff and pressured now that you were in a public setting. "I'm allowed to be pleased with myself when I get a bit closer with someone as gorgeous as yourself" He hadn't meant to come off as forward as he did, but he had a few drinks in him.
You blushed a little, preening under the compliment directed at you "Oh? You think I'm gorgeous?" you asked, your tone soft, playful, with flirty undertones and a bit of teasing; it was lighthearted, and the two of you were just messing around.
Izuku blushed and shyly smiled, rubbing the back of his neck. "ah..I..did not mean to say that out loud" he muttered before laughing a little.
You blinked, before cracking a grin, with the way he was acting playful, yet still a bit shy and bashful made your heart race, and you knew you were in for a good night.
And boy were you right.
Several drinks in, and the two of you were ready to leave the bar. You two had been playfully flirting and conversing with huge, stupid smirks on your faces, feeling like giddy teenagers as you grabbed his hand.
You had called a taxi, since you were the more sober one of the two, which wasnt saying much.
Somehow, you and Izuku made it to your apartment, the tension between the two of you growing to a climax. The two of you stumbled into your apartment, Izuku drunkenly babbling to you "Y/n..a-are you...let-letting me s- hic stay? Please let me stay..I w-wan' to be c- hic close..t-to you"
You smiled a bit and chuckled "Y-yeah? you wanna stay?" you taunted, grinning mischievously at your coworker and friend. Izuku took this as you being unconvinced. What he did next would be what set off the two of you for the night;
Izuku grabbed onto your shirt, heavily leaning on you for support with his heavily lidded eyes and tousled hair, his cheeks red and breaths shaky "please..Y/n..i-ill..be such hic a good boy..please..please.."
Your eyes widened and your mouth went dry.
Now. How could you say no to a face that cute, especially when he was asking so politely?
Your room was filled with the lewd squelching sounds of Izuku's throbbing, aching cock sliding in and out of your gushing cunt, your nude body bouncing on his lap while his gasps and feminine whimpers filled the air "Y/n! Fuck- Please! Mommy- mommy! please!!" he didnt know what he was pleading for, but his eyes were filled with tears, his head thrown back in ecstasy and his eyes rolling back as his cock bullied your cunt around the shape of its fat shaft.
You panted heavily, your hands on his muscular and scarred chest, your brows furrowed and lewd groans slipping passed your lips. "youre doing so good, being such a good boy for me sweetheart" you praised, your voice breathless as you rolled your hips and rode his hardened length.
You had no idea how youd gotten here, one minute you were kissing izuku, stumbling into your bedroom as he whimpered, promising to be a good boy if you took care of him, then the next his dick was the only thing on your mind.
Izuku brought a hand up to cover his eyes, his heavy breaths and whimpers meeting your ears, adding to that fog of alcohol and pleasure. "Please! I wanna cum- please! Please let me cum mommas- Ive been such a good boy-" he gasped out, his voice high and whiny as your tight walls constricted around his dick, making his body jolt and writhe under you.
You felt your own release building, your groans and gasps mixing with his whimpers and moans "Y/n!" Izuku grabbed the sheets, turning his face to the side, burying it in your pillow as tears of pleasure streamed down his bright red cheeks
"Baby- baby imabout to-" you reached down, your fingers finding his sensitive nipples and beginning to pinch and tease them, looking for that final push to tip him off into release.
Izuku's back arched, a cry of pleasure leaving him as he finally felt the tight ball of pleasure explode in his stomach, his cock twitching and shooting out hot ropes of sticky cum, right inside of you.
You panted heavily, removing yourself from on top of him and laying down next to him.
The two of you laid in your bed, before you gently coaxed izuku's tired body into cuddling with yours, your hand finding his hair as he cuddled up to you.
You knew that it probably meant nothing, a simple drunken mistake, and that izuku probably didnt harbor the same passionate feelings youd held for him.
little did you know, Izuku was smiling into your chest, his lashes wet with the tears of ecstasy youd earned from him, and one thought on his mind.
I hope we do this in the morning.
im sosososososososo sorry its taken me so long getting to these asks. i still have 4 left to write for. im SO SORRY- ive been struggling with mental health and other silly stuff, but im trying! so dont worry! i plan on using this week to catch up on asks and stuff, cause next weekend im celebrating my birthday, and the wednesday after next is my bday, so ill probably not be very active next week. or i might, who knows!
Just wanted to put this out there.
Izuku, loves chubby girls.
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Entering middle school, Izuku would always be teasingly askwd what his type was, where the assholes in question would say things like “he’s definitely gay.” And “he’s into blind girls cause they’re the only ones who’d date him!”
He always just rolled his eyes at these comments and questions, but as he got a little older, and his hormones started to shift him from a boy to a young man, he started to actually wonder what his type was.
Izuku would often find himself on the internet, scrolling through different modeling sites, looking at the different girls showing off hero merch or other clothing. He knew it was a bit perverted, but he blamed it on his curiosity.
However, none of them ever caught his eye.
It wasn’t that they were ugly, they were gorgeous women, but none of them really set him off.
Fast forward to UA, and our green eyes king is meeting some new people, making friends, busting his ass to become a hero.
About one semester of school in, and Aizawa announces the school’s transfer student program.
Awesome! Another student to add to the amazinf list of quirks and personalities? Izuku can’t wait to meet them!
The day eventually rolls around when this mystery student is supposed to be moving into the dorms; the class had made dinner and set up some fun games to get to know each other. It was going to be fun!
Izuku and the rest of the class had waited, Izuku excitedly rambling to Iida and Uraraka about potential quirks, nationalities and really anything he could think of.
However, when he sees you walking next to Aizawa with a few bags, his heart drops.
You were..gorgeous.
His eyes were instantly drawn to your thick thighs, with no gap between them as they filled out your jeans, the slight pudge of your stomach that made you look so soft and warm, how your arms filled out your sleeves, and your round, baby face with chubby cheeks.
Izuku had no idea what to say as the rest of the students welcomed you to their class. He felt a bit bad for blatantly staring at your plush body, but god-damn he couldn’t help it.
He managed to choke out a greeting after everyone else, making your eyes land on him.
You noticed his eyes stuck on your body, and you smiled a bit, his bright red blush not lost on you.
Fast forward to graduation, you’d gotten pretty close with Izuku.
He was the boy you’d consider your best friend, sweet, affectionate, shy, and everything you could ask for in a friend; you trusted him, and he trusted you.
At the graduation party, Kaminari and Mineta had spiked the drinks there, a cliche thing do to, especially for fresh out of high school graduates.
You had a single cup from the start of the party, but after Mina had a few cups and ended up getting drunk, you decided to stick to water instead.
Poor Izuku on the other hand, was probably a few cups deep himself, and he was wasted.
When you found him, he was drunkenly crying, clinging onto Bakugou and whining about how much he loved you.
When you finally got over your shock, you walked over to Izuku, who lit up when he saw you.
“Baby!” He slurred out as he stumbled over to you, hugging you tightly “h-how is my gorgeous girl?” He mumbled into your neck as his hands rested on the rolls of your back.
You flushed bright red, stammering out some syllables.
Izuku giggled and cupped your cheeks with his calloused and scarred hands “look at your cute face~” he slurred out with a dopey grin, “s-so prettyy..”
You melted into his touch and looked up at him with hooded eyes..damn him and his stupidly adorable features. Damn him.
You don’t even know how you got here, laying in your bed with Izuku on top of you. Your shirt was nowhere to be found, and his hands were traveling your torso so softly and slowly as he pressed little kisses to your soft stomach.
You gently combed your fingers through his hair, watching as he gently kneaded the soft, warm pudge of your stomach, the way he smiled and rested his cheek on your chubby belly making you both vulnerable and incredibly shy feeling.
“Y-you’re so..pretty..” he said as he placed a kiss on one of the stretch marks on your stomach. “These are so c-cool..like..like lightning..”
You laughed a little at his dopey grin, seeing him so enamored with something you’d previously been insecure about, and he was lavishing your body with kisses.
When Izuku eventually did fall asleep, his cheek on your stomach and hands holding your sides, you simply pulled up the blanket over his shoulders and looked up at your ceiling, smiling a little and feeling weirdly appreciated by your drunken best friend.
My point is, Izuku has a thing for chubby girls. He loves the cellulite covering your thighs, your stretch marks over your stomach and thighs and arms, the way your cheeks rounded when you smiled- he couldn’t get enough of your soft body.
Izuku loves you for who you are, but it helps that you happen to be his ideal body type.
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Felt like writing this randomly, I started it yesterday when my mom and I were watching MHA word Heroes’ mission, but finally finished it today. Wanted to write some fluff for all of my fellow chubby girls out there. <3
Foaming at the mouth, on my knees, sobbing, barking- I LOVE HOW YOU WRITE IZUKU!!! He is such a stupid nerd I love him<3
Anyway!! Feel free to not answer if you don't wanna, that's ok! But how do you think Izu would act with a reader that loves to bite or mark him?? He just makes me feral he's so cute and I need to have my mouth on him<33
KANAKSBJA I love you anon, giving me motivation- STAWWWP anyways here’s a cute lil thingy for you;
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You and Izuku had been dating for about 6ish months, the two of you had gotten quite comfortable with each other, and gotten used to each others habits and quirks.
However, there was one thing Izuku couldn’t ever really get over.
Your biting.
It wasn’t ever super hard, but sometimes, you just had to stim, and that would result in biting on Izukus hand, or his neck, or his arms, or shoulders- really anywhere.
It wasn’t that he had a problem with it, it was more so, he just simply didn’t understand.
The two of you were laying in his bed, a quiet Saturday afternoon, escaping from the dog days of July.
You were sitting between his thighs on his bed, leaning back against his chest while the two of you scrolled randomly on your phone.
You felt that familiar energy start to pool in your calves and in your finger tips, making you bounce your leg and pick at your cuticles.
Your jaw clenched and you clicked your teeth together, before Izuku rested his chin on your shoulder. “Sweetheart? Are you okay?” He asked softly, his voice gentle and quiet in your ear.
You hummed and gritted your teeth together, feeling the need to chew on something, however, you’d forgotten to grab your gum, and didn’t have any suckers with you.
“Yeah I’m alright, jus’ stimming love” you muttered with a clenched jaw.
Izuku knew faintly about your stimming. He hadn’t actually been aware that he himself stimmed before you caught him chewing on his lips and twirling pencils between his fingers or snapping his fingers.
He hummed before he tucked your hair behind your ear, smiling softly “you wanna chew?” He asked, offering his palm to you.
You glanced at him, and swooned. “Are you sure Zuku? I know sometimes my teeth leave marks” you muttered, a bit unsure. In reality, you loved seeing your bite marks or hickeys on Izuku’s skin- it wasnt even a sexual thing, it was just..nice.
Izuku nodded and smiled, clicking off your phone and placing it on the night stand “yeah, I’m sure baby”
You smiled at him and turned sligjtly to kiss his cheek “I love you, you know that?”
Izuku turned bright red and smiled, pecking your lips “I love you too”
He didn’t protest as you grabbed his hand, bringing the meat of his thumb to your mouth and lightly biting on it. Your jaw finally stopped buzzing as badly, and you let out a sigh of relief through your nose.
Izuku smiled and gently carded his fingers through your hair as you left a few teeth marks on his hand, eventually turning around to sit on his lap and leave bites on his shoulders and neck.
A soft, sigh left him as he angled his head to the side, feeling your teeth pressing into his neck. It hurt a little, but after training and breaking his bones over and over again, his pain tolerance really improved.
Izuku gently rubbed your back smiling softly as he felt you trail like kisses across the bites on his swollen skin. He knew you didn’t want to hurt him, and it was all out of affection, and he accept your little habit with open arms.
After all, how often was it that guys found girlfriends who liked to stake their claim on them?
So I’m short; Izuku loves when you’re stimming and need a source of relief, he’ll gladly offer his hands or neck to you, allowing you to bite or pick at his skin.
He loves you either way, and your stims didn’t deter him at all 💚
Also I literally LOVE when y’all give me motivation. Give me more askes grrr
Guys guys guys make bunny Izu happeN pLS
Low key interested in writing for cowboy izuku idk....
Also my MHA master list
Warnings; swearing, pining, stupidly silly interactions and Mic’s wingman-ness.
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Enjoy babes ✧˖°.
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Shota walked into the teachers lounge, his tired eyes scanning the room, gazing upon the computers and a few of his colleagues chatting amongst each other. He sighed tiredly and walked to the counter, pouring himself a steaming hot cup of coffee.
He brought the hot cup to his lips and took a slow sip, enjoying the bitter taste of the black liquid on his tongue. He knew most people preferred coffee with either sugar or cream in it, but he was content to drink black coffee. It was simple.
That was the thing about it, it was plain, easy. It wasn’t complex with layers that could add unnecessary components to something that didn’t need to be complicated.
Shota admired the simpler things in life, opting for a minimalistic lifestyle. His apartment was pretty barren, aside from the records he had on a shelf with his record player, and the few pictures of Hizashi and Shirakumo he had on his walls.
He wasn’t one for complicated feelings, and opted out of them if he could. However, there was one thing he couldn’t pick the simple route with.
Shota dragged his tired eyes from his coffee, to Hizashi, seeing him laughing and talking with a certain someone.
A huff escaped the man through his nose as he felt a small heat crawl up to his ears. This was the one thing he couldn’t seem to make simple.
This new school year, a new teacher joined the teaching staff, along with All Might. She was beautiful, with a keen eye for art and detail.
This new teacher was soft spoken, considerate, and made his cold heart feel warm. He scoffed as he heard soft laughter at one of Hizashi’s horrible jokes, glancing up to see you speaking with him, covering your mouth.
He furrowed his brows, a small twinge of something along the lines of longing pulling at his heart strings. Damn him and his feelings.
Shota looked down at his coffee, seeing his reflection staring back at him. His tired eyes, shaggy hair, the scar under his right eye and his ungroomed face. He shouldn’t get wrapped up in someone- someone who wouldn’t look his way.
What Aizawa was unaware of, was the soft and tender gazes you shot his way. You were always looking at him, even if he wasn’t aware.
You glanced over at him and smiled softly, feeling a warm flutter in your chest, and a gentle heat rise to your cheeks.
Hizashi followed your gaze and grinned “Pretty interested in the coffee maker over there?” He asked, elbowing you with a smirk, his grin growing as you blushed a bit harder.
“Something like that” you said softly, your eyes still resting on the man enjoying his coffee, his eyes closing as he tilted his head back and sipped from his cup, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he drank down the hot coffee.
Hizashi clicked his tongue and sighed exasperatedly “you’re really looking at Shota, you got a crush on him or something?” He asked, raising a brow and crossing his arms, leaning closer to you as he also gazed at Aizawa.
You hummed and looked down, tucking your hair behind your ear “please, we’re not kids, Hizashi, crush is a strong word. More like..I find him endearing.”
Hizashi chuckled and turned his attention from his his high school best friend, to you, giving you a sympathetic smile “you know he’s the most emotionally closed off and emotionally constipated man on the planet, right?”
You simply blushed and rubbed the back of your neck, looking away from him with sligjtly puffed cheeks. He was taking your affectionate gazes rhetorical entirely wrong way! You weren’t expecting a relationship with Aizawa! You barely spoke to the guy!
It wasn’t like you had dreamt about how softly Shota would tuck your hair behind your ear, gently caressing your cheek with his calloused hand and murmuring softly to you with his heavenly voice, telling you how beautiful you were.
Noooo no no, that wasn’t it at all!….right?
You sighed and chewed on your cheek, thinking before hesitantly replying to Hizashi, “yeah..I’ve picked that up from him.” Was all you could say. You knew it was true, Aizawa wasn’t an open book when it came to anything. You knew little to nothing about the man, but that couldn’t stop your heart from yearning for his touch and delicate voice.
Hizashi smiled a little and sighed, patting your shoulder “There there, Y/n, it’s not like you’re totally hopeless! He is human, after all, so you’ve definitely got a chance to win him over!” He said with his cheery tone, almost making you forget about your conflicting feelings.
You offered a small smile to the man as he threw an arm around your shoulder, grinning back at you. “Thanks, Yamada, but I’m not expecting some crazy relationship or expecting him to open up his emotions with me. I’m sure these silly feelings will go away.”
Hizashi felt his smile falter, before he huffed. In all honesty, he’d been hoping your resolve was stronger than that, he didn’t want you to give up on his best friend! Even if his friend barely knew how to express his emotions, he was a very interesting and intelligent guy!
Hizashi let his arm fall from your shoulder and crossed them, leaning closer to you “Y/n, listen to me. Once you get to know Shota, he can be one of the -genuinely- most considerate and supportive guys I know. He gave me the drive I needed to finally start my dream of running a radio show, so trust me, he’s a great guy under the stoic facade he puts up.”
You felt your heart thump in your chest, a soft blush creeping up your cheeks. Aizawa did seem like the supportive type.
You rubbed your arm and glanced at the man, who’d migrated to his desk, grabbing some things and sifting through his folders. Did you really have a chance? Would he bat an eye at you? Would he reject you?
These thoughts swarmed your head as you gazed at him. However, your eyes caught the sight of a package of caramel hard candies sitting on his desk, Aizawa reaching into the pack and pulling one out, popping it into his mouth as he stood.
You furrowed your brows before an idea came to your mind. A smile formed on your lips and you glanced to Hizashi “I think..I think I’ll try and maybe get a bit closer to him, try and figure him out a bit before I jump into asking him out or anything like that.
Hizashi visibly brightened and grinned “wait actually? That’s awesome! Shota really needs someone to understand him and look out for him. He deserves it, you know?”
You nodded and glanced at Aizawa as he walked past you. You caught a whiff of his cologne and smiled, your knees feeling weak. “Yeah..I get what you mean” you mumbled, a stupid, small smile gracing your lips. Were you were really gonna try and get closer with someone as prickly as Shota Aizawa?
Yes.
Yes you were.
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Part 2
Thanks so so so much for reading! This is my first Aizawa one shot, and I’m thinking about making it a part two, soooo maybe there’ll be more! Anyways, have a wonderful night my beautiful people!
The next Valentine’s Day story will come out tmr, I’m tired as balls and have schoolwork to catch up on sisjsksj Sowwy :((
Do you have a masterlist of your fics?
So I don’t have one- mainly cause I don’t know how to make one…😔
I’m pretty new to tumblr lol
Random MHA headcanons bc I said so.
Characters included;
Ashido M. • Kaminari D. • Iida T. • Aizawa S. • Midoriya I. • Sero H.
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☆ Mina Ashido
Half black, half Japanese (mom is black, dad Japanese)
Mainly listens to pop, but also likes hip hop.
I’ve also always Hc’d her to make this group chat with all of girls, and if anyone needs or wants anything that’s like, period related, she sends one of the girls out to help the girl in need out.
Gives off Bi leaning towards women vibes.
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☆ Denki Kaminari
I’m sorry, but Denki’s back is covered in lightning looking scars from growing up with his quirk.
Dealt with bad acne as a middle schooler
Has braces
Sweetest guy you’ll ever meet, and is actually really considerate of little things like his friends’ favorite colors, foods, etc.
Is very very very good at gift giving
Allergic to cats (only mild allergy tho)
Has a hamster in his dorm named Hamper
Loves spicy food even though he has like, no tolerance for it.
Has lightning fast reflexes because he loves rhythm games (get it? Lololol)
Smokes weed with Sero and actually kinda has a bit of a tragic back story
Used to be picked on a bit when he was in elementary school, kids would purposefully scare him and make him fry his brain to make him stupid.
When he gets excited or surprised, little bits of electricity shoot out through the ends of his hair.
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☆ Tenya Iida
I stand by the fact Tenya has a full skin and hair care routine, and he regularly does self care days with Izuku and Ochaco.
Tenya actually functions best on 5ish hours of sleep, any more or less and he’s basically a zombie.
He LOVES Pokémon, and his favorite Pokémon is Absol, his favorite starter is Tepig.
Totally pretends to hate being called Sonic, but actually loves it
He can only fall asleep if there’s some form of background noise
Wears cologne that smells kinda citrusy
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☆ Shota Aizawa
Has a vinyl collection, and regularly listens to them while he cleans, grades, or does really anything.
Let’s Eri braid and play with his hair pretty much whenever she asks.
He loves those hard caramel candies that come in the gold wrappers.
Has a small pin of a cat that Oboro gave him for his 16th birthday, and keeps it pinned up on his favorite jacket.
Can throw knives…scarily well.
Really good at poker for no reason
Was 5’5 until he hit 18, where he had a growth spurt.
He tans really easily, but the lucky bastard really doesn’t ever get sunburns.
Has matching tattoos that he got with Hizashi and Bo. The tattoos were a sun on Hizashi’s wrist, a star on Oboro’s, and a moon on Shota’s
Always paints his nails, and lets Eri paint them and put those little nail decals on them.
Has a heart shaped birthmark on his right shoulder blade.
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☆ Izuku Midoriya
Listens to cavetown regularly, and is a diehard fan of their music.
Is actually really good at art, idk I just feel like he’s better at art than he’s depicted in the anime/manga.
Loves banana flavored candy, along with coconut and grape flavors.
Can play the flute and violin.
Learning piano thanks to Momo’s lessons
Started smoking cigarettes his second year at UA
Izuku loves Just Dance. He just does
He had long hair in middle school, before someone stuck gum in his hair, rhem he had to cut it.
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☆ Hanta Sero
Obv I hc him to be at least half Hispanic, his mom being Japanese and his dad Hispanic.
He always smells so good, and wears different mixes of colognes and perfumes
Sero loves Spider-Man (fitting eh?) and has a few Spider-Man posters on his walls in his dorm
Stoner, obv
He loves to bake with Sato in the kitchen, he just does okay?
Whenever he’s super tired, he’ll end up speaking in Spanish, cause that’s his first language
Loves to cook, and he and Bakugou often cook together
Plays guitar and saxophone
Took dance lessons as a kid
Drinks a little, but not a lot tbh
Makes the best edibles ANYONE has ever had ever.
Here are the headcannons!! I’ll definitely make more with more characters at some point, but I’m super sleepy, I just got back from celebrating my birthday at a restaurant with my family so I’m kinda tired. I’ll try to get the Bakugou x Ch!Fm!reader out tonight, but idk if I’m going to be able to.
Mentions; @candiiee @cvnt4him @anzs-stuff @d4rlinxs
Literally this ^^
Stuck on MHA cause comf characters? I know what’s gonna happen?
:’)
Love scrolling on someone's blog after they reblog or like smth of mine and seeing they are just like me. Like okay you're madd too!!! Holy...- you're obsessed with being skinny/losing weight too?? No way. Bro no.....you're autistic?!?!?!?! You like to draw and read and rewatch shows you've already watched bc watching new shows is like...not something you feel like doing, why would you step out of your comfort zone when you can just watch old shows that are familiar and comforting and normal and well known???? Let's be hyperfixated dorks together!!!!
This. I NEED this
Specifically the second scenario. Pls.. 😭
ok so I had a crazy dream 😭 it was purely in Spanish which is weird cause my dreams are in English
anyways!
it inspired me!
hear me out on like being Rody’s partner in crime, and like you’re the distraction. So, what do you do to make sure that the young hero in training doesn’t go after Rody? you flirt with him. and poor boy is like “hey sorry mam you’re gorgeous but I gotta run-“ with the reddest face possible.
Also! another idea
you’re a small time thief, and running away from the cops. So you spot this green headed guy who looks more or less your age, so you quickly change your shirt, walk up to him and go, “hey so this is going to sound weird, but I need you to kiss me” and before Izuku can respond, the cops are already heading down the road and you whisper, “sorry bout this” and kiss him, and the cops are like really close now so you start to kiss him harder.
Once they leave, you let Izuku go and he’s just so dazed and you pat his back, give him some stolen jewelry, and leave, unaware you were just his first kiss.
Hii! I’m Alexa! I like to write fanfic, mostly for Izuku, but I’ll definitely write for others. Feel free to send me an ask! I love doing them <3ᯓ★݁She/her ★ 🩷💜💙ᯓ★18+ acc ⊹₊⋆
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